Great Tang Broom Star

Summer tour, full of sunshine.

At first Gao Yang rode the horse with a veiled hat on, but as the sun became hotter, he got into the carriage.

"Xiao Jia."

She opened the curtain and waved at Jia Pingan.

"What's the matter princess?"

Jia Ping'an is more sun-resistant, and this journey just makes him relax.

Gao Yang's eyes are big, and they become more charming when they turn around, "It's sunny outside, come in and hide."

I'm afraid that if I go in, the sheep will fall into the mouth of the tiger, and the carriage will not be able to withstand the shock.

Jia Pingan smiled, "Later."

By noon, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Gao Yang's carriage is worthy of a luxury car, a basin of ice is placed on the side, and a small table is in the middle.

Gao Yang's legs stretched out from under the table.

In the car, she took off her outer clothes, she was wearing a gauze, and she could vaguely see her delicate skin.

Jia Pingan leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes to rest.

"Xiao Jia."

Gao Yang felt that Master Jia was a little indifferent.

"What is it?"

Jia Ping opened his eyes and saw the bottom line.

It's too low.

Gao Yang felt his gaze, and he was very proud, "Xiao Jia, what happened to Cheng Zhijie? Why did I hear that someone said they wanted to kill you?"

"It's just the helpless wailing of those losers." Master Jia likes to see his opponents wailing and frustrated the most. "Those people have good means in this matter. They used..."

When he explained the investigation process of this matter in detail, Gao Yang couldn't help but listened in rapt attention, and gradually withdrew his legs and sat cross-legged, with his hands and elbows on the small table, his hands resting on his chin, and fixedly looked at Jia Ping'an.

"...the matter has come to an impasse, and they are going to find an excuse. But as a human being... the most important thing is to persevere! I once heard that there is a trick to hitting the board, and life and death are not in control, so I went to find an old official to ask, and sure enough There are many tricks..."

Jia Ping'an raised his head, "I verified what I thought one by one... Finally, I asked the suspect to question, those cunning are illusory before the evidence..."

Gao Yang listened intently, "What else?"

I'm really gone, not at all.

Gao Yang exhaled, "Xiao Jia...you are really amazing."

The carriage was small, and her breath hit Jia Ping'an's face. Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "It's gone down here."

Gao Yang sat back, put his feet on the small table, his tender toes moved slightly with the slight bump of the carriage, "Xiao Jia, who do you think did this?"

It is impolite to put your feet in front of others.

This can only be done with close people.

Jia Pingan resisted the urge to scratch the soles of her feet, "You don't need to worry about this matter. Also, why does the emperor want to travel to Zhongnan Mountain?"

Li Zhi only slapped Changsun Wuji and others at the end of last year, so he dared to leave Chang'an City now, he is very brave!

Gao Yang said casually: "I went to the palace that day, the emperor said the weather was too hot..."

So there was a commotion?

Jia Pingan put the matter aside and chatted nonsense with Gao Yang all the way, but he was also happy.

And Sanhua was in the carriage behind which the maids were sitting.

Naturally, the maids in the carriage were not as luxurious as Master Jia's in business seats, and it was a bit crowded.

Several maids whispered, but ignored Sanhua.

"It's a noble lady of Silla.

"

"What's the use of a noble girl from Silla? Don't you have to serve Uncle Wuyang?"

"Going out, working hard during the day and sleeping at night, it's not uncommon to see such things. This Silla maidservant is stunning, just right."

Do you really want to go to bed?

Sanhua couldn't help secretly happy, but also a little scared.

Later, someone shouted in front: "Be careful, it's His Majesty's convoy ahead."

A group of people got together, and Jia Pingan unfortunately had to get out of the carriage.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have slowed down!" Gao Yang liked the atmosphere of being alone with Jia Ping'an, and felt that this journey could reach the end of the sky.

Jia Pingan got on Abao, and then went to the front.

Li Zhi was drinking in the carriage, accompanied by Wu Mei.

"Your Majesty, Zhaoyi, Uncle Wuyang said to protect His Majesty."

Li Zhi put down his glass and smiled, "Who did he come with?"

Wang Zhongliang said, "It's Princess Gaoyang."

Li Zhi was silent.

Ping'an is really powerful, and the proud Gao Yang took the initiative to invite him to go out... Wu Mei was delighted, "Your Majesty, Ping'an is loyal."

"I know."

Li Zhi said casually, "Let their convoy come in."

This is where the soldiers join together.

Not long after, Jia Ping'an's voice came from outside, "Your Majesty, my minister Jia Ping'an is here."

The emperor's carriage was the largest, Wu Mei pointed to the curtain, and the maid who served in the palace lifted the curtain.

Li Zhi took a look outside and saw Jia Ping'an was very respectful, so he felt less uncomfortable.

Jia Ping'an keenly discovered that the emperor's attitude was wrong.

Why?

He thought of Gao Yang.

Sister is the emperor's woman, he can be called a cheap brother-in-law. It can be seen from the meaning of the emperor, that he clearly thought that he slept in Gaoyang...

Gao Yang is the emperor's elder sister, and the relationship immediately becomes complicated.

You call me brother-in-law, I call your brother-in-law.

this……

Wu Mei smiled and said: "The scenery of Zhongnan Mountain is pleasant, if you go safely, you can seek marriage."

Emperor, my younger brother is a son of a good family, so he will naturally marry a daughter of a good family.

As for the princess... dare not climb high.

Li Zhi felt that this was a response to his suspicion, so he felt a little boring, so he said with a smile: "The gentlemen are all in front, hurry up, at least listen to their poems."

Only then did Wu Mei smile and said: "What Your Majesty said is true."

Auntie's momentum gradually rose.

Jia Pingan responded with a smile.

After catching up with the brigade in front of me later, I saw traffic rolling and crowds of people and horses.

"Xiao Jia!"

Xu Jingzong waved enthusiastically.

"Brother!"

Li Jingye put on his helmet and armor, and guarded these important ministers together with his colleagues.

Jia Pingan was exhausted, so he waved at Li Jingye, and then went to Xu Jingzong's side.

"How?" Xu Jingzong smiled wretchedly at Gao Yang's carriage behind him.

Old Xu...is he so wretched?

"I am innocent."

"Innocence...what's the use of you then?" Xu Jingzong sighed: "Youth is fleeting, don't rest while you can still do it, go back to Mount Zhongnan, the old man will teach you a few tricks to ensure that you are invincible in bed. "

This ox pen is so fresh and refined that Jia Ping's left ear goes in and the right one comes out.

After arriving at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the convoy stopped at the side, and the brigade began to go up the mountain.

"Gao Yang!"

Danyang also came, came to hold Gao Yang's arm, glanced at Jia Pingan, and said in a low voice, "Have you ever eaten him?"

Gao Yang's pretty face flushed slightly, "Xiao Jia and I are getting along well, not as dirty as you think."

Danyang covered his mouth and snickered, "Dirty? Look at you, you're blushing... yo, it's actually pink. It can be seen that he has been secretly in love with him for a long time. I wish I could live together with him."

Gao Yang glared at her, "What nonsense? I am several years older than Xiao Jia."

"I heard that the female junior holds a golden brick, the female senior five, and Sai's mother..."

"I strangled you, believe it or not?"

"Do not believe!"

Jia Pingan found a lot of old guys, these old guys got together, or wrote poems, or laughed and talked, but from time to time they turned their eyes to Li Zhi.

"They are those people."

Xu Jingzong said in a low voice: "These old fellows... Now that Guan Long is in charge of Changsun Wuji, they are gradually fading away. Why did you invite them out this time..."

Jia Pingan waited for the answer.

Old Xu thought for a long time smugly, "I'm afraid I'm here to play."

Jia Pingan shook his head, "These people are gradually moving away from the court. I think His Majesty is not happy with today's gathering."

This group of old guys exuding ambition and decadence is dreadful. Li Zhi is not crazy, he will only keep him at a respectful distance. The new 81 Chinese website is the fastest updated computer terminal: www.@x81zw@@

Xu Jingzong sighed: "Actually... this trip to Zhongnan Mountain is a continuation of what happened at the end of last year."

Jia Pingan understood.

"At the end of last year, Chang'an was shocked when His Majesty issued an order. These old things couldn't sit still anymore. No, they took this opportunity, probably to get close to His Majesty."

Poems began to be chanted ahead, and applause could be heard from time to time.

Someone laughed loudly, "I have been passing down my family's poems and books for many years, and seeing this Taiyi Mountain today, there should be poems handed down."

"It has fallen." Xu Jingzong said in a low voice: "Guan Long has never relied on any poetry and books. It was a family from Shandong. Guan Long relied on swords and guns. They are married to each other and hold an army in their hands. Changing the dynasty, this is what they rely on."

However, in recent years, the older families of the Guanlongmen faction have been frustrated, so they turned to poetry and books, wanting to follow the path of civil servants.

There is a platform in front of them. At this moment, everyone is tired from climbing the mountain, so they sit down and rest.

Some people are making tea, and some are taking out food boxes to share food.

Li Zhi was sitting in the best place, surrounded by Wu Mei who was wearing a smile, he said with a smile: "Everyone has poems, I should listen to them."

This is the style of the Ming Lord.

Someone got up and recited his own poem.

The atmosphere is very warm!

Jia Pingan felt a little ridiculous when he saw this scene of the monarch and his ministers enjoying themselves.

Li Zhi wished to dismantle all the powerful families in the world, and these powerful families also wished to turn him into a puppet. The contradictions between the two sides were almost irreconcilable.

This harmony between the monarch and his subjects is for everyone to see.

For a while, poems and prose were flying, and everyone cheered loudly from time to time.

When Danyang heard a good poem, he couldn't help praising: "It's really a good poem."

Gao Yang raised his head, and Dan Yang asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Gao Yang proudly said: "If Xiao Jia speaks, they will feel ashamed."

Danyang: "..."

Li Zhi commented from time to time, and all the old ghosts were quite satisfied.

Someone is already drinking, drunk, "Whose poems can overwhelm this old man?"

This person actually has the aura of an old man asking who else is there.

Old thing, Li Zhi's expression turned slightly colder, and then he summoned his confidants, "Where is Shangguanyi?"

Wu Mei suddenly said softly: "Uncle Wu Yang is here too, I heard that he has some talent for poetry."

Shangguanyi, who just walked out, froze.

Last time in Qujiang Pond, he put on the posture of an old senior, trying to teach Jia Pingan a lesson, but Jia Pingan's February Spring Breeze directly crushed him, and it still hurts to think about it.

Seeing him in a daze, Li Zhi couldn't help snorting coldly.

These old guys in Guanlong wrote poems here to express their opinion to him: We have started writing, how do you arrange it?

The Guanlong Clan is a cancer to the emperor, and now they are changing from old to new, and the new Clan headed by Changsun Wuji is receiving the resources of the older generation.

But these people...Look at their attitude towards Changsun Wuji, they seem friendly, but their eyes are a little cold.

Changsun Wuji and others are manipulating the government, and Li Zhi feels that it will be a disaster if these old clansmen are involved.

Shangguanyi has poetic talent, and her position is just right, just below the prime minister, neither high nor low. It would be very nice to have him with a sense of proportion. It won't be too embarrassing to win the old guys.

But Shangguanyi hesitated.

He took a deep breath and thought about it.

Poetry is not about eating and drinking, just come when you want. Many of the poems written on the spot are mostly pre-prepared, not what is called improvisation.

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Shangguanyi's poem begins.

Someone in front shouted: "Avoid this place, take a detour!"

A few woodcutters appeared in front of them, begging for mercy.

They carry firewood on their backs, and if they make a detour, they will cheat people.

Li Zhi frowned, "Let them pass."

Wang Zhongliang raised his hand, and the sergeant in front shouted: "Your Majesty is merciful, hurry up and pass."

Shangguanyi took the opportunity to retreat.

Li Zhi glanced at him dissatisfied.

Several woodcutters came down, Li Zhi said with a smile: "How is it in the mountains?"

The woodcutters stopped in a hurry, and one of them, an elderly man, said, "There is fog in the mountains, and there are many clouds."

Everyone praised it for a while, and they all felt that this was the correct way to start the game.

Li Zhi smiled and said, "Reward them."

Some people passed by, and one person gave a string of money, and several woodcutters hurriedly thanked him.

After they left, someone asked, "Where are the poems written by Shangguan Shaojian?"

yes!

Shangguanyi What does this mean?

Someone murmured: "In the past when we gathered to compose poems, Shangguan Shaojian was full of talent and ideas. There is no need to urge him. Why is he not talking today?"

Shangguanyi groaned secretly in his heart, Li Zhi glanced at him, if he didn't go out, the unusable label was about to fly.

Shangguanyi took a deep breath and just wanted to go out.

Shouldn't this occasion be a good time for brother to shine?

Wu Mei said indifferently: "Shangguan Shaojian seems to be a little uncomfortable. Your Majesty, my concubine has heard that Uncle Wuyang is very talented in poetry, why don't you let him compose a poem?"

This is a hint: Emperor, Shangguanyi's poetry is not as good as my brother's, and he can only be crushed. What are you waiting for if you don't let Ping An go at such a critical time?

As Li Zhi gradually shared many political affairs with her, Wu Mei's right to speak gradually increased.

I thought too, but Jia Ping'an is just a commander of hundreds of cavalry...

In fact, Li Zhi just wanted to use his confidants to complete the counterattack.

But Shangguanyi was obviously lacking in confidence.

Li Zhi smiled and said, "Jia Qing."

It's all called Qing. If you don't write a good poem in peace, be careful when the emperor puts you on small shoes.

Wu Mei glanced at Jia Pingan through the window.

This is to make me show off?

But there are no beauties here, so what's the use of showing off to a group of old ghosts?

Jia Pingan wanted to be perfunctory, but seeing what sister meant, it was clear that she would marry Zhou Shanxiang to herself if she didn't do well.

Thinking of Zhou Shanxiang's fat body and strong body, Jia Ping'an had to cheer up.

Zhongnanshan has many poems...

He had to think carefully.

A group of Guanlong old ghosts were looking at him with different expressions.

"This is the broom star?"

"right."

"Looks quite young."

"But it brought a lot of trouble to the auxiliary machine, and Chu Suiliang was also disgraced."

Changsun Wuji was nearby, as was Chu Suiliang. Two people...

"Let's see what poems he can compose. If it's not good, ahem! The children we brought should also show their faces."

The children of more than ten aristocratic families were summoned, and after saluting, Li Zhi spoke out words of comfort.

The next step is to take the exam.

"I have it."

Everyone was looking forward to the exam, but was interrupted by Jia Pingan.

Gao Yang said without hesitation: "It must be a good poem, and Shangguanyi is not as good as it."

This is aimed at Shangguanyi!

The clay figurines still have three parts of soil, so Shangguanyi won't come out to refute them?

Under the eyes of everyone, Shangguanyi stood there calmly, as if he didn't hear Gao Yang's words.

Shangguanyi has resigned herself to it, so how afraid of me? Jia Pingan came out and slowly chanted: "Taiyi is close to the capital of heaven, and the mountains meet the corners of the sea."

Taiyi is another name for Zhongnan Mountain.

The first two sentences are magnificent, and someone praised: "Not bad."

"Not only is it good?" Gao Yang squinted at the man.

"White clouds look back and close, and green mist enters and sees nothing."

I just went up the mountain from the white clouds, and there was a fog in front of me, but I couldn't touch it or see it after I went in.

The sense of picture is coming.

The corner of Shangguanyi's mouth twitched.

The old man can't compare with these two sentences.

"The peak changes in the division, and the cloudy and sunny are different."

Zhongnan Mountain is vast, with the middle peak as the division, and you can watch the changes of the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and the weather is different.

These two sentences seem to be a painting, including the entire Zhongnan Mountain and the scenery far and near.

Sitting beside Gao Yang, Dan Yang asked in surprise, "Is this young man so bold?"

He's still tough! Gao Yang's pretty face flushed slightly, "Yes!"

"If you want to sleep with someone, ask the woodcutter across the water."

Jia Ping'an bowed his hands and retreated.

The front is bold and grand, and the last two sentences are subtle as the ending.

Li Zhi glanced at Shangguanyi, and most of the dissatisfaction with him dissipated in his heart.

It turns out that you have self-knowledge and know that you are not Jia Pingan's opponent, so you chose to back down.

But why is there a taste of bearing the burden of humiliation?

Li Zhi immediately abandoned the poor Shangguanyi, looked at those old ghosts with gentle eyes, thinking what kind of Wu Zhuanwen you guys want to play, and even wrote hypocritical poems to express your opinion.

But the poems you are so proud of are now humiliated by the commander of a hundred cavalry.

He asked lightly: "What do you think?"

The group of old ghosts naturally knew that they were in trouble, so when they came out this time, they brainstormed at home, and their staff members also contributed, wrote a lot of poems, and planned to come out today.

But who would have thought that he would slap that young man so that his old eyes would become dizzy and stars would appear in his eyes.

Young people are so immoral, sooner or later there will be retribution.

A group of old ghosts were really shameless, and the dozen or so children were even more ashamed of themselves, and they didn't even dare to give an academic report.

Li Zhi was secretly happy, and whispered to Wu Mei: "Your younger brother is really good at poetry."

There are still many things that brother is good at, but you haven't discovered it.

Wu Mei smiled and said: "That's His Majesty's benevolence, and only then has he room to display it."

This remark secretly praised Li Zhi.

Gao Yang was already overjoyed, but he pretended to be calm, "I've known for a long time that Xiao Jia will be able to suppress those old guys."

Danyang couldn't help sighing when he thought of that reckless man Xue Wanche.

"Gao Yang, these young men are in demand, look at those old guys, their eyes are shining! You might even want to marry your little Jia."

Gao Yang proudly said: "Xiao Jia doesn't look for daughters from aristocratic families, they think too much."

Li Zhi got up, and then continued to climb the mountain.

Gao Yang said that Xiao Jia didn't care for daughters from aristocratic families, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart, worried that Jia Ping'an would marry a fierce woman from a family from Guanlong, so he turned around and waved, "Xiao Jia, I have trouble walking, come and help me."

Jia Ping's head was full of black lines.

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Good night!

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