Great Tang Broom Star

Jia Pingan gave a general overview of the situation of his trip. As for his thoughts, he is still pondering.

"You go home and rest, His Highness is about to enthroned, the old man wrote to please go to Chang'an to watch the ceremony."

When the emperor ascended the throne, the ceremony was naturally extraordinary, and the movies and TV shows of later generations could not present it in its original flavor. Jia Ping'an couldn't help being a little envious, "Blessed be you."

"Of course the old man is blessed." Xu Jingzong said very proudly: "Then the old man will definitely be in the front row."

As Li Zhi's confidant, Lao Li naturally had to show his face in front of him.

Jia Ping'an is really envious! When Xu Jingzong saw it, he couldn't help laughing and said: "A person can only see this kind of thing once in a lifetime. Don't be depressed if you can't go this time. When I come back, I will tell you carefully...Chang'an is prosperous, what do you want?" What, the old man promises to bring it back to you."

Jia Pingan thought for a while and said, "I want a few beauties to cook, and a few Turkic people to feed the horses. If there are Silla maidservants, I will also come to dozens..."

"..."

Xu Jingzong wanted to strangle him to death.

...

Back home, Yang Deli had been waiting for a long time.

"Peace, it's good that you come back, a certain mutton will be put into the pot."

Yang Deli's face was bruised, and Jia Ping'an suddenly became angry, and asked, "Who beat you?"

Yang Deli touched the bruise on his face, "It's Wang Laoliu from the village, it's been a few days, that's all. Besides, someone kicked him too."

"Why?" Jia Pingan asked again.

Who is Yang Deli?

From the time he came here, Yang Deli was taking care of him, and he was not allowed to do any work, except cooking, making tofu and selling tofu. Such a cousin, who bullied him, can Jia Pingan sit still?

Yang Deli was a little confused and said: "Then Wang Lao Liu was peeking at someone making white jade tofu, and when someone found out, he started fighting..."

MMP!

Jia Pingan became angry, and left the house with a stick in his hand.

"Peace!" Yang Deli chased him out, "That's all, that's all."

"Fuck it!" Jia Pingan said angrily, "If you are bullied, you have to return it, otherwise others will continue to bully you! People are good at being bullied, and Ma Shan is being ridden!"

Yang Deli stood away blankly, and murmured: "People are good at being bullied, and Ma Shan is being ridden by others. It makes sense. Ping'an's knowledge seems to have improved again. Aunt... Ping'an is becoming more and more promising."

Jia Pingan rushed to the outside of Wang's house and shouted: "Wang Lao Liu, get out!"

The courtyard of Wang's family was very dilapidated. Following a commotion, Wang Laoliu came out, followed by his father Wang San'er.

Wang Laoliu was a little limping, and lowered his head when he came out.

Jia Pingan held up his stick and said: "You want to steal white jade tofu, but you dare to do it when you are found out. If I don't mess with you today, you really think Jia's family is useless!?"

In places like this, if you keep swallowing your anger when you are bullied, others will regard you as a wimp.

Wang San'er's complexion changed, and he asked, "You actually went to steal white jade tofu?"

Wang Laoliu hummed, Wang San'er kicked him down, and then shouted: "Bring the stick!"

Wang Laowu came out of the house, brought a wooden stick over, and shrunk his neck.

Wang San'er took the stick and began beating his son severely.

bang bang bang bang bang...

Wang Laoliu was rolling and screaming on the ground, Jia Pingan was speechless, but Yang Deli who rushed over took it for granted, "I just didn't want him to be beaten by the family, so I didn't say anything. Otherwise... Datang man, you are worthless." Farming, if you are promising, go to the army, go to fight, earn a meritorious service for your family and come back. My family will look down on anyone who steals chickens and dogs!"

"The descendants of the Wang family can do whatever they want, but they can't steal!" Wang San'er beat his son severely, dropped the wooden stick, and said firmly: "Next time there is such a thing,

Get your hands on some discounts! "

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands at Jia Pingan, and said with piercing eyes: "This old man is unreasonable. If you still want to beat him, Ping An, just do it."

Jia Pingan glanced at the yard, it was empty and there was nothing.

Wang Laoliu is the youngest son, with five elder brothers on his head, and a family of six sons. The life of this family is really difficult.

Jia Pingan shook his head, then turned and went back.

Only then did Wang Laowu come out and said, "Aye, Jia Ping'an looked like he wanted to kill someone before, but my son has never seen him like this before, it seems that he was just pretending to be stupid in the past!"

Wang San'er kicked Wang Laoliu up, and then sighed: "He has been said to be unlucky since he was a child, and no one cares about him. He can't study well, and he can't do farming. This kind of young man is either a rascal, or Be as ruthless as a wolf, be ruthless to yourself, and be ruthless to others..."

Wang Laowu sniffed and said, "Aye, when Jia Ping'an's mother was leaving, she yelled so badly that she made Yang Deli swear that she must take good care of Jia Ping'an. Everyone in the village heard that. Then I had a nightmare, dreaming that Jia Ping'an's mother said that a certain bullied her son and wanted to strangle a certain..."

"How can parents not care about their children? Even if they are about to die, they are not thinking about themselves, but about their children." Wang San'er turned around, and seeing Wang Laoliu standing there baring his teeth, he frowned and said, "It hurts? "

Wang Laoliu shrank his neck, "It hurts...it doesn't hurt."

Wang San'er scolded: "Seeing that other people's lives are easier, you just farm the land to earn money with all your heart, steal and rob, that's a beast!"

Wang Laoliu bowed his head to admit his mistake, and finally said, "Aye, but...but our family is really poor!"

It is not just Wang Laoliu's family that is poor in Huazhou, but many other families.

When Jia Ping returned home, Yang Deli sat in the yard in a daze.

"Cousin, what's for dinner?" Jia Ping'an ate dry food most of the time, and the birds faded out of his mouth, wishing he could have a big pot of mutton.

"The mutton is stewed!" Yang Deli looked up, and then looked down at his hemp shoes, "Ping An, you...you were afraid before, and my aunt asked me to practice the knife, so I knew... I wanted me to protect you."

Jia Pingan sat down slowly.

He didn't know the specific situation of the original body, and it was not easy to ask. It would be great if Yang Deli was willing to speak at the moment.

"When my aunt was alive, she often watched you study. At that time, my aunt was the most proud. She said that you would definitely be successful in the future, and maybe she would even get the title of wife!"

The so-called wife's name refers to Jia Ping'an's ability to give his mother a title if he can be a promising official.

Jia Pingan tried hard to think of a kind peasant woman, but after all, he couldn't put his feelings into it.

He nodded and said seriously, "Sometimes."

If he wants to pursue the title, he can only be possible if he becomes a high-ranking official or makes great contributions.

Yang Deli sniffed, "I used to protect you, but now you are protecting me. It's safe, if it doesn't work, let me separate and go out."

He was a little uneasy.

This kind of anxiety comes from his cousin's emerging talent. He feels that he is a drag, worthless, and shouldn't enjoy all this.

Jia Ping'an frowned and said, "But you have been taking care of X the past few years. Do you want X to be an ungrateful person?"

Yang Deli was at a loss, Jia Pingan sighed: "There are so few trustworthy people in this world, if you are not here, I am afraid that someone's money will be coaxed away."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Yang Deli immediately got excited, and said with piercing eyes: "Who dares?"

hehe!

Jia Pingan felt that Yang Deli's spirit was cheered up by what he said, and he was really handsome.

"Is the mutton ready?" He was a little hungry.

"Oops." Yang Deli got up and ran to the kitchen. When the mutton came later, Jia Pingan counted it, but it was only more than ten pieces.

Yang Deli was talking about the arrangement while drinking the soup, "I bought some vegetables earlier, and I will cook them with mutton soup tomorrow morning, and add some tofu in it, it's really nice!"

Jia Pingan: "..."

Yang Deli happily ate a piece of mutton, chewed it carefully, then swallowed it, and said with a satisfied face: "Boil the bones a few more times, didn't you say that you need to eat well to grow your body? Have a bowl of mutton before going to bed at night. Soup, lying on the bed, the mutton soup in my stomach was moving back and forth, gurgling, and I fell asleep after listening to it..."

...

Because Lao Xu was going to Chang'an to attend Li Zhi's enthronement ceremony, Jia Pingan was going to rest at home for a few more days, and after he came back, he would discuss how to get the people of Huazhou out of poverty and become rich.

According to the time, Lao Xu should be leaving today, so Jia Pingan sat and read a book leisurely under the big tree in the village.

Under the big tree, the morning breeze was blowing, and Jia Ping'an felt very comfortable. He couldn't help but feel that poetry was flourishing, so he searched his brains to think of some poems suitable for the occasion.

After thinking for a while, he thought of a poem, "Whoever abandons me, don't keep the day of yesterday..."

The recitation of this poem by Li Bai was very popular, and Jia Pingan just felt like a spring breeze was blowing on his face, and he was quite complacent...so he sent someone to cheer him up.

Jia Ping'an couldn't help feeling a little melancholy when he thought that he was reciting these famous poems through the ages, but no one cared about them.

It seems that the atmosphere is wrong!

Jia Ping'an suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit...depressed, and couldn't help being very strange.

He is an optimist. In his previous life, he liked joking with his friends the most, making pranks and so on. If he couldn't have fun, how could he be depressed?

After thinking about it for a long time without any result, Jia Pingan wondered: "Does a certain month have such a few days?"

It is rumored that men also have a few days of emotional problems every month, and it will be fine after that.

After figuring this out, he couldn't help but praise himself for his erudition, and when he looked up, he saw a blank face.

"Emissary?" Jia Pingan was taken aback, jumped up and wanted to shoot a scroll, but fortunately he stopped it in time.

Old Xu stood there, and said dumbly: "Tell me, what did you gain from wandering around Huazhou this time?"

wrong!

Old Xu's mood is wrong!

Only now did Jia Pingan realize that the gloomy emotions he had noticed earlier came from Xu Jingzong.

"Sir, shouldn't you be leaving for Chang'an now?" Jia Ping'an was a little moved, "You even came to visit a certain person before leaving, Shijun...Gao Yi!"

Old Xu is so loyal! Turn around and ask Yang Deli to give more slices of mutton.

Xu Jingzong remained numb, "Tell me your idea."

Well!

Not good!

Who would dare to waste time waiting to attend the enthronement ceremony? What's more, it is even more impossible for Lao Xu to claim to be Li Zhi's number one loyal dog.

Then what is he doing here?

Is this rejected?

Jia Pingan wanted to laugh unkindly, and then said worriedly: "Master, if you don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late in Chang'an!"

Xu Jingzong shook his head, and Jia Pingan sighed: "There is no rush for these few days, so you can just go and talk about it when you come back."

Xu Jingzong's breathing gradually became quicker, "Did you notice something?"

"No!" Jia Pingan said with an innocent face, "Could it be that the envoy is... sick?"

Xu Jingzong suddenly scolded: "Those lowly dog ​​slaves actually talked to move His Highness, don't allow a certain person to go to Chang'an!"

Tears fell from Lao Xu's eyes, which showed that he was really sad.

No, it's a river of sadness flowing upstream.