Great Tang Broom Star

During the meal, neither Xu Jingzong nor Jia Pingan mentioned this matter.

Di Renjie was also there, observing Xu Jingzong.

After Xu Jingzong left later, Jia Ping'an was slightly drunk, and asked with a smile, "What do you think, Brother Huaiying?"

"It doesn't match the rumors."

Di Renjie frowned, and entered the detective mode, "His eyes are sincere, even a traitor can pretend, but if he can pretend to make me fall for it, it will be extraordinary..."

Di Renjie was good at analyzing when he was at home.

"Grand Xu is just..." Jia Ping'an looked strange, "He's just a straightforward one."

Xu Jingzong is really straightforward.

He frantically followed up to the court.

Li Zhi nodded slightly in relief.

Xu Jingzong did not live up to his hopes, and bombarded Laiji as soon as he opened his mouth.

But Laiji is really a good person!

It's just unlucky to stand on the opposite side of the emperor.

Later, Jia Pingan saw the mark left by Zheng Yuandong in the old place.

"What's the matter?"

Master Jia has been very busy recently, busy taking care of the children, busy fishing, busy...

Fuck!

I haven't been to Gaoyang for several days, will that woman explode?

Jia Pingan rubbed his lower back.

Zheng Yuandong looked at him and said calmly, "Wait for me."

Jia Ping'an felt chills down his spine, "If you keep talking like this, I'll tell Changsun Wuji privately later, and let you fly straight up."

Zheng Yuandong ignored him, and when he opened his eyes again, he said blankly: "It's good to be back."

"Why do I feel that you are... an undercover agent and become the boss?"

Emperor, if I don't start, I will become their boss.

Recently, Zheng Yuandong's status has risen a bit, Changsun Wuji has become more and more friendly to him, and yesterday he even asked him in a pleasant manner if he would like to be an official in the Sixth Ministry.

This question was like a hammer, which stunned Zheng Yuandong.

He can't leave Changsun Wuji, otherwise he will lose his value.

Undercover has no human rights!

Zheng Yuandong sighed, feeling that he was a tragedy, "Changsun Wuji wants me to enter the sixth department."

Jia Pingan was silent.

"You also know the danger?" Zheng Yuandong felt that he was indeed a tragedy, "If I enter the sixth department, the emperor will feel that I am useless."

"But he doesn't dare to expose you at this time. The only way is to watch you die, and after Changsun Wuji is destroyed, he will clean you up."

Jia Pingan waved his hands in a gesture of beheading.

Look serious.

Zheng Yuandong stood up, knowing that he had entered a brand new stage, but this was a dead end.

"Marquis Wuyang, I am ready to accept."

He was looking at Jia Pingan.

If Jia Ping'an is worried or feels that something is wrong, then this person's eyes will only go here.

Jia Pingan sat upright, his eyes fixed.

After a while, Zheng Yuandong sighed, "Let's go."

Jia Pingan was in a dilemma.

This kind of emotion is the worst.

"gone?"

Jia Pingan, who was thinking about how to explain to Gao Yang, raised his head and said in surprise, "Where are you going? By the way, go to Liubu... You must know that once you enter the officialdom of the Tang Dynasty, it will be difficult for you to withdraw. When the time comes If you want to play disappearance, where can you go?"

Zheng Yuandong looked at him.

The old ghost wanted to test himself.

It seems that he has been under a lot of pressure during this time!

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "If you want to go, go, if the situation is not good, you will die for Changsun Wuji. If you think about it, you are hesitant, and you feel that Changsun Wuji is better for you..."

Jia Pingan rubbed his forehead, "It was just hypocrisy, like going to a brothel, but you fell in love."

Zheng Yuandong was shocked.

"In fact, it is a long-term love."

Jia Pingan felt that this guy was a bad luck reminder, "I don't advise you on this matter, you make up your own mind, if you decide to follow the eldest grandson Wuji, I will not inform you, but you have to think about the ending."

Zheng Yuandong looked at him with some madness in his eyes, "What ending?"

"Pathetic."

Zheng Yuandong went back.

back to my place,

He sat there numbly.

As if waiting for something.

Bah bah bah!

"Come in."

The white, fat and festive face appeared first, and then came in.

"how have you been?"

"You should change the word." Zheng Yuandong wanted to test it out, but changed his words, "Changsun Wuji has been very silent recently, but he has not delayed handling political affairs."

There was some doubt on Bai Pang's face, "Didn't you plan anything?"

Zheng Yuandong shook his head.

"Then let's go back."

The fat man turned around.

"etc."

Zheng Yuandong stopped him, his heart was beating fast, "Changsun Wuji asked me yesterday if I wanted to work in the Sixth Ministry, and I wondered where I could go..."

The fat man glanced at him, and instantly felt like a knife passed close to the skin on his face, "We know, and will report to His Majesty."

Fatty came back very quickly.

Bah bah bah!

"Come in."

Zheng Yuandong picked up a book and read it carefully.

"Hey! Are you back?"

Zheng Yuandong said with a sad face: "I don't know how to deal with this matter."

The fat man said indifferently: "Your Majesty already knows about this matter."

Know what to do?

Zheng Yuandong wanted to ask, but the fat man turned around and left.

Does the Emperor want me to make my own decision?

Zheng Yuandong was full of worries.

If I knew this was the case, I would rather become disabled than continue to do it.

Later, he left the imperial city.

Jia Pingan said that I am a tragedy, what does tragedy mean?

It just didn't end well.

Zheng Yuandong smiled wryly.

He led the horse and walked slowly on Suzaku Street.

"Why!"

Someone shouted from behind.

Zheng Yuandong was thinking about something, but didn't react.

"Get out of the way!"

The voice behind him became shrill.

Zheng Yuandong turned his head and saw Yiqi had just been strangled.

Eryol!

The horse stood up, its hooves fluttering.

Zheng Yuandong subconsciously leaned back.

The hooves fell.

"Aw!"

...

Zheng Yuandong was injured.

The injury is serious.

Changsun Wuji frowned, "You're so unlucky? Let's get healed."

But looking back, he asked people to investigate the matter.

"Sir, Mr. Zheng was thinking of doing something when he went out, but a horse rushed over behind him. Fortunately, he stopped the horse, otherwise Mr. Zheng might be..."

"Good luck in the Far East."

Changsun Wuji sighed.

In the palace, Shen Qiu entered the hall.

"Your Majesty, this matter is over."

"knew."

...

"The emperor did it!"

Jia Ping's spine shivered.

He thought about the emperor's way to deal with this matter, such as directly asking Zheng Yuandong to refuse...

But I never thought it would be like this.

A well-planned action perfectly allowed Zheng Yuandong to avoid this difficult decision.

All the best!

Who did it?

Jia Pingan found that Baiqi's whereabouts became more and more mysterious.

Bao Dong and Lei Hong also felt something was wrong.

Ministry of War, after avoiding morning tea as usual, Jia Ping'an, Bao Dong, and Lei Hong were discussing matters.

Bao Dong said melancholy: "Marquis Wuyang, those brothers are becoming more and more mysterious now, it's unbearable!"

"I don't know what they are doing recently." Lei Hong glanced at Bao Dong and kicked him, "Bao Dong, didn't you ask them yesterday?"

Bao Dong shook his head, "They are vague."

The two had some resentment of being abandoned.

"Go to work!"

Jia Pingan drove the two away, and stood outside the door expressionlessly.

In fact, he knew the changes of Baiqi without even thinking about it.

When he first took over Baiqi, consciously or unconsciously, he took Baiqi to the road of Jinyiwei. At first he thought that this matter was useless... but he couldn't stand the water dripping through the stone!

Thinking of Baiqi becoming Jinyiwei, he felt a little ridiculous.

But after all, that layer of window paper was not pierced.

He thought deceitfully, and then went to Baiqi to have a look.

Now that Baiqi is the head of Shen Qiu's family, he is not easy to point fingers, so he chatted with Ming Jing and threatened her that if she didn't pay back the money in time, she would directly take it and sell it to a brothel.

"A cruel person!"

Ming Jing was about to cry, covering her face with her hands.

cough cough!

Shen Qiu came in, he was taken aback when he saw this scene, and then went out.

Ming Jing was still humming, Jia Ping's head was full, "Shen Qiu saw it."

Fuck!

He sees it when he sees it, it's none of my business?

Jia Ping turned around and went out.

Shen Qiu was outside, took a look at Jia Pingan, and thought that this person could be regarded as bold. But does he still want to marry a court lady?

"You... don't be too persistent."

What am I obsessed with? Jia Ping's head was full of black lines, seeing those brothers rushing in and out, he felt that the original Baiqi was gone.

"Old Shen, why do I feel that Baiqi's human touch is gone?"

Whether it is Tang Xu or Jia Ping'an, they both deliberately maintain a human touch within Baiqi.

"There's too much human touch." Shen Qiu frowned slightly, feeling that Jia Pingan's heart was too soft-hearted, "Too much human touch, these brothers will be lazy, and they will look forward and backward when doing things."

All right.

Jia Ping left Baiqi, but what he thought about was Baiqi's changes.

What is Baiqi without human touch?

Dongchang?

Master Shen!

Jia Pingan felt that this was inappropriate.

Those brothers are human beings, not machines, and machines will also go on strike due to fatigue. How can a group of you be so impersonal?

Bao Dong and Lei Hong searched for an opportunity to go back, and when they came back, they kept silent about Baiqi.

Jia Ping'an also tacitly didn't ask.

Going to and from work, life is always so chic.

But as soon as he slipped away at noon, Qian Er was chatting with people outside the imperial city.

"The princess asked me to wait for the princess of Xincheng."

hehe!

After seeing Jia Ping'an, Qian Er resolutely abandoned him, and approached him and said, "Marquis Wuyang, the princess is here to invite you."

Didn't you just pay the public food the day before yesterday?

Jia Pingan felt that Gao Yang was becoming more and more frenzied.

When they arrived at the Princess Mansion, Gao Yang was yelling at people.

"Money, money, what money do you want? Get lost!"

Several stewards turned around wearily, and when they saw Master Jia, they all smiled wryly.

Boss, take care of the princess.

"Ahem!"

Jia Pingan walked over with a straight face, with his hands behind his back.

I don't know who made it. The man's hand looks more stable and majestic, but the woman's hand looks delicate.

Gao Yang also stood there with his hands behind his back, so he looked more robust and prominent.

"Someone stole my money, 30,000 yuan, not a lot of money, but I can't get angry."

"Have you caught someone?"

Gao Yang shook his head, his charming face was full of anger, but not distorted.

She was not short of money when she was in the palace, and her life was fine after she left the palace, why was she so angry?

Jia Pingan asked casually, "Isn't it just thirty thousand dollars?"

Gao Yang said angrily, "I want to save money for my son."

Jia Pingan glanced at her flat belly.

Gao Yang was enraged by this look, "Mr. Do you think that this concubine will not give birth?"

Just as Jia Pingan was about to say no, Gao Yang pounced on him like an enraged wild cat, scratching and biting.

Later, she lay there dying.

"It depends on fate!"

Future generations are always a big problem, and Jia Ping'an can only do nothing at this time.

Gao Yang opened his eyes and looked straight at the void, "Husband, change direction?"

Jia Ping'an was quite happy to change direction, but after struggling, Gao Yang was dying again.

"Don't be dazed."

Jia Pingan held her in his arms, and said seriously: "It's natural for a man and a woman to have children. Why are you so entangled? The heavens gave birth to a child in their teens, and some More than 30 years old... Some people, think about the queen's mother, who married in her forties and gave birth to three."

Marriage is early in this era. For example, Princess Qinghe became Lao Cheng's daughter-in-law. At that time... don't mention it, she can be called a beast. I don't know how the late emperor was willing to do so.

These days, women are more like a resource, bearing children, supporting husbands and raising children. Only the women of Lao Li's family were unwilling to be resources, and they became involved in political affairs one after another.

Jia Pingan felt that this matter had something to do with Sister A.

Everyone saw that Ah Jie became the deputy emperor, and later became the emperor.

I can't do what Zhang San did?

So the women in Lao Li's family went crazy, rushing forward to a high platform called power, and they would not change until their death.

If they used this energy on themselves, it would be a beautiful day.

"Go, go outside the city."

Gao Yang said to go, but you can go, what does it mean to drag the new city?

In the middle of the city, the new city looked extraordinarily fragile, but after going out, it became more alive.

"It's interesting to fight for power and profit all day long." Gao Yang heard her muttering a lot, and said disdainfully: "If you continue to fight for power and profit, can you still have an emperor? The eldest grandson's family is bewildered."

Huh!

How could this woman say such reasonable words?

Power ministers hold on to power and do not let go, but deep down they are also asking themselves: Is it possible to keep these powers in the hands of themselves and their children and grandchildren forever if they don't let go?

cannot!

Unless you plot rebellion!

But in history, there are not many successes in treason, but many failures. If you look through the history books, you can easily see rebellion in a certain place, a certain courtier plotting evil...

The successful ones are triumphant, while the unsuccessful ones have become a tool for the emperor to demonstrate the majesty of the emperor, or the whole family is killed, or the whole family is exiled.

Seeing his approval, Gao Yang couldn't help saying happily: "Am I right?"

"Of course."

Jia Pingan praised very gently.

"Mr. Lang."

Gao Yang is full of affection.

Watching this scene, Xincheng thought of his own marriage.

Changsun Quan, uncle's cousin, at first Xincheng didn't know why the late emperor wanted to appoint this person, but later realized that he was thinking that the members of the Changsun family could take good care of him.

But this man will change.

The son-in-law has changed a lot in the past two years, staring at the affairs of the court all day long, and going out to discuss with people every now and then.

You are just a son-in-law!

What are you doing with these things?

Xincheng gave a cryptic warning, but it was useless.

Look at Gao Yang, she is simply happy now, as long as Jia Pingan doesn't leave her, she can go on like this forever.

Gao Yang is indeed a fool who has the blessing of being a fool.

...

Han Wei came to Jia's house.

"Marquis Wuyang, everything is fine in arithmetic now, that is... those who study things have to find a personal professor."

Jia Pingan slapped his head, "I forgot about it."

When human beings were still drinking blood, they passed on the knowledge of hunting and farming through gestures and simple words. Many crafts in later generations have adopted the means of word of mouth.

Then there was writing, so the predecessors could record their knowledge through written records and pass it on to future generations. These knowledge can basically ponder on their own.

At the beginning of mathematics, after getting the textbook of Gewu, I was full of confidence and prepared to carry forward Gewu.

"The way of investigating things is broad and profound, and we are... incompetent."

Han Wei blushed, and glanced at Jia Pingan, with admiration in his eyes, "Marquis Wuyang can understand this level of knowledge, which shows how talented he is..."

The cramming-style education of later generations taught Master Jia such a freak. At that time, he hated this kind of education method very much, and felt that this method turned himself into a learning machine.

But now the learning machine calmly asked questions.

"a lot of."

Han Wei's eyes were eager, like a chick waiting to be fed.

Jia Ping answered casually, and Han Wei admired him even more.

"Marquis Wuyang, I'm here with a plea from teachers and students of mathematics..."

Han Wei looked at him eagerly, thinking that if Marquis Wuyang doesn't go, then what should I do?

Jia Ping'an has been in the limelight recently, and he made great achievements in the First World War in the Western Regions. Now he is walking in the imperial city, and when he sees those old guys, he just cups his hands and smiles.

Will this Marquis of Wuyang change?

The teaching assistants were chattering, some said they were crying, and they were crying sadly.

Finally, someone suggested that Han Wei should kneel down.

This is too much, but the man said convincingly: "Didn't Assistant Teacher Han say that Marquis Wuyang could be my teacher? Just kneel down and worship the teacher."

This idea... seems good!

Han Wei felt a little excited.

"This matter..."

Jia Pingan thought for a while and turned around.

"Go, let Zhao Yan come."

As soon as he turned around, Han Wei knelt down.

But Jia Pingan didn't see it!

Xia Huo glanced at Han Wei in surprise.

I am ashamed!

Han Wei got up quickly, and when Jia Pingan turned around, he was very annoyed again.

"I have a lot of things to do here..."

Jia Pingan said shamelessly.

Han Wei thought of the recent rumors that Jia Pingan was compiling a new book, and couldn't help but look forward to it: "I don't know when I will see it, I wish I could spend my whole life wandering in it..."

You are not a tadpole.

When Zhao Yan arrived, Jia Pingan introduced, "This is Han Wei, the teaching assistant of mathematics, and this is my student... Zhao Yan!"

Han Wei's heart ached like a twist.

When he got up earlier, he remembered the rumor that Jia Ping'an had never accepted a disciple, but who is this real young man in front of him?

It's too late to regret.

Kneeling down now would make you look like a philistine.

Jia Pingan felt that his expression was a little weird, thinking that he was worried about Zhao Yan's knowledge, "Zhao Yan has been studying with me for many years, it can be said that his head hangs like a beam, and his buttocks are pierced. If you want to teach, then stick to it, otherwise you will spend three days fishing." , What can be achieved by posting on the net for two days?"

Zhao Yan was taken aback, feeling that his current knowledge was shallow, and he was afraid that he would not be able to do his duty. "Sir, the student's knowledge is shallow..."

"Professing them is enough." Jia Pingan said lightly, "Just go, if you encounter trouble, I will come!"

Zhao Yan bowed, "Yes."

He immediately packed up some textbooks, and left Daodefang with the anxious Han Wei.

"Little Zhao..."

Han Wei asked with a smile: "You said that your knowledge is shallow..."

The Marquis of Wuyang would not get someone with little knowledge to study mathematics, otherwise it would be embarrassing for the new learners.

Zhao Yan said melancholy: "I still have a lot to learn."

"What didn't you learn?"

Zhao Yan sighed: "Mr.'s knowledge is extensive and profound. Just one study of things can make people immersed in it for decades. Not to mention the knowledge..."

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He noticed that Han Wei's face was turning blue, so he asked, "Assistant Han is not feeling well?"

Han Wei forced a smile and shook his head.

If he didn't get up before, wouldn't he have become a disciple of Marquis Wuyang?

At this moment, Han Wei regretted his bowels, and really wanted to slap himself.

Snapped!

He really slapped himself.

This person... I'm afraid there is something wrong with him?

What did you say... crazy.

...

Good night!