Great Tang Broom Star

Jia Pingan didn't even look at the Tubo man who fell to the ground and vomited blood, and said softly, "Why did Er Niang misunderstand me so deeply?"

This bitch hadn't come to look for him recently, and Jia Ping'an was inexplicably blamed by a wicked person.

But Chen Erniang was flustered.

Why did I suddenly say a heartless person?

As the weather got hotter, Erniang Chen felt shy and lowered her chest.

The woman of Datang!

Fuck!

Jia Pingan found out that Chen Erniang's murder was very unexpected.

"I am leaving."

Chen Erniang rode away.

"Second mother!"

Jia Ping shouted in an affectionate manner.

"Second mother!"

Horse, run slowly, run slowly!

Jia Ping'an put away his smile and looked at the Tubo people struggling to get up, "Let's go!"

The Turkic man held his chest and shouted: "Marquis of Wuyang stay!"

Before he got home, he was captured alive by Cheng Zhijie.

"Boy, run home secretly..."

Cheng Zhijie was angry, "If you are young and don't know how to work hard, how will you keep your wife and son in the future?"

cough cough!

Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "The two in the family are both wives."

Cheng Zhijie was wearing casual clothes and carrying fishing gear.

Jia Ping'an was moved, "Mr. Lu wait for me."

He rode his horse and rushed into Daodefang. Jiang Rong, who was about to inhale, couldn't even see the taillights of the car.

Abao performed super-level, and when he got home, Jia Pingan flew off from the horse's head with a long hiss.

so handsome!

Looking at the dumbfounded eyes of the passing girls, Jia Ping'an's vanity was greatly satisfied.

Once a fisherman is invited by a fishing friend, he will be so excited!

Jia Ping rushed into the house, Su Ho came to greet him, but he pushed him away. Wei Wushuang came to welcome him, and directly bypassed...

"Aye!"

The little padded jacket couldn't make me take another look.

"Aye!"

Jia Yu was picked up by him and stuffed to Wei Wushuang.

After entering the house, there was a burst of excitement, and Jia Pingan came out with fishing gear on his back, running wildly all the way.

His words came on the wind.

"Come back before closing the gate!"

The whole family was bewildered by his rage.

When they arrived at the river, the two chose their fishing positions, and then began to make nests.

"Boom!"

Lao Cheng made a mess of being bold and heroic, and threw a big lump directly.

The corner of Jia Ping's mouth twitched, thinking that you lost so much, what if the fish are full?

Scum!

Jia Pingan slowly made mud to cover the material for making nests, and threw it in freely.

Lao Cheng's process of making a nest is violent, while Jia Ping's process is like rain beating plantains, romantic but not obscene.

downswing.

Jia Pingan suddenly patted his forehead.

"I forgot to bring food."

"I have it here, old man." Cheng Zhijie opened his huge bag.

Eat a lot.

Dried meat, dried fruit... Jia Pingan even saw a few lamb chops.

As soon as I had a lamb chop, the fish started.

One left, one right...

Cheng Zhijie was eating snacks, annoyed watching Jia Pingan frequently fish.

Later, Jia Ping'an finished the shot contentedly, "Grand Lu, let's go!"

Cheng Zhijie called him to stop, "The old man has handed over the memorial and asked to resign. Be careful in the future."

These words are a bit like the will of the old father who is about to leave.

But Jia Pingan knew that Cheng Zhijie still had work to do, so he could be called an old goblin.

Please resign?

Why did Cheng Zhijie resign?

Jia Pingan was puzzled.

When he got home, he casually talked about it.

"Lu Gong is sixty-seven years old. I went to Cheng's family for a birthday banquet last time. I saw that he is still in good spirits. Why do you resign?"

Wei Wushuang was puzzled.

Jia Pingan didn't understand either.

On the second day, Cheng Zhijie fell ill.

Hell!

Yesterday was sunny and sunny, and there were no goblins in the moat. Why did you get sick?

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

A servant came from the palace.

"Your Majesty summons."

Li Zhi met him outside the hall.

There were more than ten servants around, Li Zhi waved his hand, most of them were gone, only Wang Zhongliang and a few servants were left standing far away.

What kind of confidential matter is this?

Li Zhi looked at him and said calmly, "Did you go fishing yesterday?"

It was discovered...

It was very embarrassing for Moyu to be caught by the chairman of the company himself.

But admitting is not admitting.

Jia Ping'an said sincerely: "I have been working very hard on writing books recently, so I took three days off."

Lao Ren, I didn't say that you gave me the three-day vacation on my own initiative, which is interesting enough.

The chairman smiled lightly, "How is Cheng Qing?"

this……

Cheng Zhijie, one of the bosses in the company's sales department, wanted to retire, but the chairman seemed reluctant.

wrong!

This is not reluctance.

Jia Pingan thought of a lot.

"Your Majesty, Duke Lu's body...the minister concentrates on fishing..."

I'll touch a fish first.

"Um!"

Li Zhi snorted coldly.

"Your Majesty." Jia Pingan could only confess, "Duke Lu is in good health."

Cheng Zhijie rode his horse across Zhuque Street yesterday, God knows how many people saw it.

But Lao Cheng is a cautious person, he shouldn't make such mistakes!

He looked up and found that Li Zhi's eyes were full of nostalgia.

Is this to pay tribute to Cheng Zhijie, the former invincible hero?

Jia Ping's back felt cold.

"Go."

Jia Pingan left the palace in a hurry, touching the cold sweat on his forehead.

Sure enough, companions are like companions to tigers!

Cheng Zhijie's resignation was not approved, and the emperor summoned him immediately.

Jia Ping'an was called into the palace again.

It's none of my business!

Jia Pingan felt that he was more wronged than Dou E.

Li Zhi fondly recalled Cheng Zhijie's military life, and when it came to the emotional part, he personally undressed Cheng Zhijie.

Jia Pingan had goosebumps all over his body.

Old Cheng actually has a belly.

The Hunyuan in the lower abdomen is indeed the realm of Dacheng.

And the pectoral muscles drooped badly.

cough cough!

The point is the scars.

Li Zhi counted the origins of those scars one by one, as if he had personally experienced them, and then said emotionally: "Cheng Qing was born and died for Datang, how can I forget?"

Then the monarchs and ministers went to Lingyan Pavilion, and Jia Ping'an was left behind.

What is Lingyan Pavilion like?

People in later generations are probably most curious about the building in the palace, and they want to see the portraits of those heroes.

He was waiting outside the palace, watching the scenery in the palace boredly by the way.

To be honest, when I entered the palace for the first time, I always felt that those halls were beautiful, but after going there more times...

"The same thing!"

Jia Ping's later generations have also visited those palaces left by the previous dynasty. They look magnificent, but there is one word in their bones: empty.

And it's dark.

Jia Pingan thinks lighting is the biggest problem.

Is it necessary to study glass for this purpose?

But how to make glass?

It seems to be burned with sand, and other things are added.

Such a high temperature, how to do it?

He was confused.

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

An old acquaintance came, Chen Er, who wanted to take credit from my sister last time, answered.

The chubby Chen Erda came over with a smile, "Marquis Wuyang didn't go to Lingyan Pavilion?"

This sarcasm is not very lethal, but it is extremely humiliating.

——You are just a small shrimp.

Jia Pingan ignored him.

His thoughts have already reached the far west coast of the Pacific Ocean. Those Indians happily came to welcome the Datang people of the same skin color, and the fleet immediately unloaded various supplies and immigrants...

Then go to South America, where there is not only silver, but also many precious species in this rich land.

"There is no other place in the palace. You have to watch it carefully, and be especially careful of outsiders."

The servant can be said to be vengeful, and he was crushed by Jia Pingan last time, and he still has it in his heart.

The servants around laughed.

The palace is their territory.

but……

Jia Ping'an's thoughts were interrupted, and he frowned at Chen Er and answered, "You really look like a gossip."

Chen Er was taken aback for a moment, and then flew into a rage.

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

A servant came running from afar and shouted, "Your Majesty is summoning you at Lingyan Pavilion."

Chen Er replied: "..."

Jia Pingan had no interest in fussing with such scumbags at all. After arriving at Lingyan Pavilion, he walked in with a mentality like a pilgrimage.

portrait!

Li Zhi stood in front, and Cheng Zhijie knelt beside him, his body weakened from crying.

Jia Pingan looked at the portrait greedily.

This is Changsun Wuji?

I didn't look that fat back then.

The point is that the painter actually beautified him.

Tut tut!

This is the beauty, right?

"Ahem!"

Li Zhi had a dry cough.

"His Majesty."

Only then did Jia Pingan notice Cheng Zhijie who was kneeling on the ground, and his heart felt cold.

Lao Cheng committed a crime?

Jia Ping subconsciously said, "Your Majesty, Duke Lu is loyal."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew he was wrong.

Expressing your opinion at such a time is adding fuel to the fire.

But Lao Cheng treated him well.

People, you have to talk about your conscience!

He couldn't help thinking of Chen Erniang's conscience.

Plump!

Li Zhi glanced at him, "Send Cheng Qing home."

So I was just asked to be a stretcher bearer?

Jia Pingan went over to help.

I go!

The old man's body was heavy, and Jia Ping'an felt that it had something to do with the weakness of his core strength.

Lao Cheng's abs were all over the world, and if he didn't cooperate, it would be an impossible task to lift him up.

"Mr. Lu!"

Fortunately, Cheng Zhijie came to his senses, and the two cooperated with each other and got up to leave.

Li Zhi watched them go away, and turned to look at the portraits.

"The Japanese kingdom is here, so why did they come... just because they knew that the Tang Dynasty had beaten Tubo hard, and the Turks could not become a serious problem. They were worried that the Tang Dynasty would attack Goryeo..."

"Once there is a loss in Goryeo, Baekje is nothing to worry about, and then... are the Wa people worried that the Tang Dynasty will go to sea to attack? Ridiculous!"

From the first day the Japanese mission came, Li Zhi guessed their intentions.

Probe!

Test Datang's attitude towards Goryeo and when to attack.

"I want to wipe out those opponents one by one, who can be the general?"

The emperor's voice echoed in Lingyan Pavilion, and Jia Pingan also helped Cheng Zhijie out of the palace.

"let go!"

After leaving the palace, Lao Cheng became energetic.

"Lu Gong, you..."

Your acting skills are really good!

Cheng Zhijie immediately sighed, "Your Majesty is merciful, counting the merits of this old man and reporting to the late emperor, and then asking if I can still eat."

At such a time, Cheng Zhijie dared to say that the old officials were too old to be driven by the emperor, and Li Zhi would be able to put the Cheng family into limbo.

But why did the emperor use such methods to reject Cheng Zhijie's resignation?

Jia Pingan thought of a guess from later generations, saying that when he was conquering Ashina Helu, Wang Wendu was ordered to cheat Cheng Zhijie.

But this is impossible.

If Li Zhi wants to cheat Cheng Zhijie, he has many means, and there is no need to use the army as a bet. And if the opportunity to exterminate Ashina Helu was lost because of this, the first emperor could slap Li Zhi to death in his dream.

Small things lose big.

Then it's...

"Changsun Wuji is here, helping the old man."

Changsun Wuji walked over with a smile, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Lu, are you feeling unwell?"

"Almost mean."

Cheng Zhijie socialized plainly.

After leaving the imperial city later, Cheng Zhijie got on his horse and said, "Get out!"

"Cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

Jia Pingan smiled, "By the way, Lord Lu, are those scars really what His Majesty said?"

Cheng Zhijie laughed, "It's just a casual remark, but you actually believe it."

Cheng Zhi can keep his roots... Datang also has one more veteran to sit in charge.

But it was obvious that Su Dingfang was more favored and trusted by the emperor.

But old Su is sixty-four, what about the generals behind him?

Jia Pingan felt that it was wrong!

Xue Rengui was defeated in Dafeichuan, which shows the embarrassment of having no successors. Later, because of the withering of the generals, Datang used many generals of foreign races.

Among those foreign generals, there were many outstanding ones, such as Gao Xianzhi. But just one An Lushan wiped out all these excellences.

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

The Tubo man was waiting outside Daodefang.

Jia Ping rushed in, and Jiang Rong said coldly: "You said Marquis Wuyang knew you and wanted to go in, so you shouted to see if Marquis Wuyang would respond? Sure enough, it was a criminal offense, come here, take it down, Send it to the Jinwu Guard."

Yeah yeah it's done.

When Jia Ping returned home, he found that the two women were indifferent.

The same is true for the little padded jacket, with her head held up arrogantly.

What about Jia Yu?

"Ah Fu, kill!"

The little beast is tossing Ah Fu again.

Jia Ping'an was shocked, "I didn't greet my husband when he came back. Is this going to go to the house to expose the tiles?"

Wei Wushuang was still the same, Su Ho couldn't hold back after all, and said with a pouted mouth: "My husband, you know... Lu Gong was punished by His Majesty for going fishing when he was in the office, and he said he was going to resign."

Wasn't it because of my obsession with fishing?

Many couples in later generations turned against each other because of fishing, but Jia Pingan didn't know that when Wei Wushuang and Su Ho mentioned his love of fishing outside, they always looked reserved. Once being ridiculed by a noble lady, Su Ho retorted, isn't it better to go fishing than to go to a brothel?

The lady's husband was an old client of the brothel, he was directly defeated by Su Ho's words, and he hid his face and left.

Jia Ping picked up Doudou, and rubbed her delicate face with his sparse short beard.

"Aunt, help!"

Doudou stretched out his hand for help, and Jia Ping'an couldn't help being overjoyed.

"This is just a heart-to-heart exchange between the monarch and his ministers." Jia Pingan put the bag on his calf, bouncing it up and down.

"Cluck!"

"Confidence?" Wei Wushuang was puzzled, "Then why did you resign? I think it's more like a threat."

"It's not a threat. When Wang Wendu attacked Ashina Helu last time, Lu Gong hesitated and almost made a big mistake." Jia Pingan straightened his legs and was bouncing, as if no one was as important as his own daughter, " It was a coercive edict, but after returning, Duke Lu was worried that the emperor would be jealous, so he dragged it on for a while, and seeing that His Majesty had no intention of rewarding him, he resolutely resigned and retreated as an advance."

"And His Majesty is waiting for Duke Lu to express his position. Who would have thought that he would resign directly?"

Lao Cheng is worthy of being an old fried dough stick. After some operations, he was as fierce as a tiger, and the result was three hundred and five.

"Your Majesty then comforted me, and the monarch and his ministers enjoyed themselves happily."

Wei Wushuang said in a daze, "So that's how it is!"

"What do you think?" Jia Pingan said with a smile: "This matter has nothing to do with our family, just feel at ease."

"Lang Jun, there are people from the palace."

Fuck!

Is the emperor not playing anymore?

Jia Pingan's frequency of entering the palace in the past few days is comparable to the frequency of eating supper with his two wives at night.

This is not normal.

In the front yard, Wang Zhongliang stood with his hands behind his back.

When the two greeted each other, Wang Zhongliang glanced around.

Jia Pingan took him into the main hall.

"Tea."

Lao Jia's family lacks everything, but good tea.

"No need."

Wang Zhongliang said coldly: "We don't like drinking tea."

He raised his face, as if Jia Pingan owed 100,000 yuan and hadn't paid it back, "Your Majesty has something to say."

Jia Ping got up.

Is this for lecture?

Wang Zhongliang glanced at him, with some indescribable emotion in his eyes, and coughed dryly, "Jia Pingan has gone to war many times, and he is brave and resourceful..."

This compliment made Jia Pingan want to sleep.

"...But young people are not safe in doing things, and can't tell the seriousness."

When did I lose my mind?

Jia Pingan didn't know what medicine Li Zhi sold in the gourd.

"Now that the foreign enemies are looking around, I ask you, do you have the heart to raise your sword and leap your horse?"

"have."

Wang Zhongliang asked again: "Do you have the heart to pledge yourself to the country?"

"have."

This is……

Wang Zhongliang sternly said: "Do you have the heart of a horse leather shroud?"

Horse leather is a horse. After being killed in battle, the comrades can only use horse skin to wrap the corpse.

Every time a soldier goes on an expedition, it may be the last time. Swords and guns have no eyes, and it is not bad to be able to shroud a corpse in horse leather.

Jia Pingan looked up, knowing that this was Li Zhi's expectation.

The veterans are gradually withering, otherwise Lao Su would not be allowed to go to the border in his sixties. Who among the young men can take over from them?

Xue Rengui.

There is another Pei Xingjian in the follow-up.

But Xue Rengui defeated Dafeichuan.

Pei Xingjian is quite powerful, but not as good as Li Ji and others.

Then Datang fell into a dilemma where the generals could not be used.

Li Zhi is well aware of the crisis buried deep in this predicament. Once there is no general available, Datang will be forced to shrink and let the enemy nibble at him.

"This is a reward from His Majesty."

A horizontal knife.

Jia Ping pulled out a piece, and the cold light shone.

But he looked calm.

"This is a precious sword."

Wang Zhongliang felt that Jia Ping'an was a little contemptuous.

But Jia Pingan has seen better knives.

The smelting technology of later generations was more developed, and the cold weapons created were invincible.

Thank you Jia Pingan.

In this way, he became the emperor's favorite future general.

After Wang Zhongliang left, Du He and others surrounded him.

"Congratulations sir."

The head of the family is valued by the emperor, and the rise of the Jia family is just around the corner.

Back in the backyard, Wei Wushuang and Su Ho were waiting.

"Your Majesty rewarded me with a knife."

Jia Pingan didn't say what it meant.

Wei Wushuang and Su He happily took the horizontal knife over, looking at the cautious look, they wished they could wrap it in a quilt.

"Qiuxiang!"

"The slave is here."

As soon as the blond Qiuxiang appeared, Jia Yu was a little scared, "It's a monster."

There was more melancholy in Qiuxiang's eyes, and she wished that Xiao Langjun could know that she was a normal person.

"Sweeping, ready to worship."

Jia Pingan was speechless, "Knives are for use."

Wei Wushuang gave him a blank look, "This is a royal knife, what if it breaks? Bah, bah, bah! On and on..."

Jia Pingan said angrily: "When you go out for an expedition, you must have a horizontal knife. Even if it is broken, it doesn't matter. Take one here."

"Husband, don't talk nonsense!"

Su Ho was a little scared, "The last time my elder brother casually said that if he turned around and lied, he would be hit by a big car..."

"What happened? Got hit?"

The eldest brother is afraid that he has the potential of a crow's mouth.

Su Ho shook his head, "I've been arrested."