Great Tang Broom Star

Chapter 322: Actually spoiled you like a child

The hottest news in Chang'an is that a group of noble girls stood up for Jia Ping'an and left 500,000 yuan outside the imperial city.

This sparked a debate, some suggested severe punishment, and some suggested that the men of these noble women should discipline them.

"What's the result?" Jia Ping'an was about to give a lecture, while Bao Dong was broadcasting gossip.

"Those men went home. When they came back the next day, some had a bruised face, some had their faces scratched, and some said they beat their wives..."

Bao Dong enviously said: "I dare not beat my wife."

"this is a good habit."

Before Jia Ping'an entered the duty room, a sergeant came.

"The general summoned."

Lao Liang drank too much?

Jia Pingan arrived at Zuowuwei slowly, and seeing a group of veterans gathered together again, he couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

"Xiao Jia!"

Su Dingfang beckoned, "Come on, the old man has brought the promise today, you two have a good chat."

Pei Xingjian came out from the corner, cupped his hands and said, "Peace."

"Brother Pei!"

Pei Xingjian gave him a wink, and the two quickly slipped into a corner.

"Gan Niniang!" A veteran went mad, threw the teacup, and the opposite veteran roared, and the two wrestled together. The new 81 Chinese website is the fastest updated computer terminal: www.@x81zw@@

Others continued to discuss as usual.

Jia Pingan asked in a low voice, "What is today's charter?"

call out!

A hidden weapon flew over, Pei Xingjian quickly lowered his head, a teacup flew over his head, and then he whispered: "The gunpowder workshop was invaded, the old men went crazy..."

Fuck!

Ming Jing is at Jia's house, what is she doing here?

Take me for surgery?

"Xiao Jia!"

Cheng Zhijie waved and smiled very kindly.

Pei Xingjian said in a low voice, "Take care."

The wind is rustling and the water is cold...

Jia Ping stepped forward, looking at six directions and listening to all directions.

"I've seen you guys."

He smiled and showed his white teeth, good teeth, good appetite...

Cheng Zhijie said: "It is said that the thief is a woman?"

"That's right!" Jia Pingan hurriedly argued, "That's not a thief, I just want to try the guards of the gunpowder workshop."

Liang Jianfang sneered, "Are you making a fuss?"

Jia Pingan said seriously: "Absolutely not, otherwise I would rather go to the brothel."

"But it is said that the woman is stunning!"

So what?

If that skill sleeps her, there will be endless troubles!

Jia Pingan shook his head, "Alcohol, sex and wealth are nothing more than a fleeting moment. Beautiful women are also pink skeletons."

"That's interesting."

Qi Bi He Li caressed Xu and praised: "This old man thinks that Uncle Wu Yang can become a monk."

"He is all out of place. If he can become a monk, this old man will pass away." Liang Jianfang asked, "How dare you guarantee that woman?"

"That's something made by someone." Jia Pingan felt that these people were thinking too much, "She tried it out, but it only ignited the Taoist temple."

Explosion and combustion are two different things.

"Kill it clean!" Cheng Zhijie stretched out five fingers and grabbed it.

"Go back and kill everyone who knows, so you can keep it a secret."

Everyone agreed.

Dutt's mother is a murderer.

Jia Ping turned around and took a look, wanting Pei Xingjian to help.

"You guys..."

Just as Pei Xingjian opened his mouth, a wooden sign flew out of nowhere, and with a bang, Pei Xingjian was hit in the chest.

"roll!"

Pei Xingjian's blood bar was halved, and he retreated to the corner silently.

Jia Pingan said with a dry smile: "Don't worry about this matter, old men, that thing is extremely difficult to get out. In addition, even if it is out, they don't know how to use it."

The application of gunpowder after it came out can be described as horrible. The first is that the ratio is not good, and the second is that the materials are not up to standard.

"Sure?"

"Sure."

There was nothing wrong with it, but Ming Jing thought it was a elixir of longevity, so she went to steal it, and then went back to test it by herself, thinking about it.

The old men looked at each other and laughed.

"That's good." Liang Jianfang said: "The gunpowder workshop has made a lot of gunpowder, and I have a way to use it..."

A group of old guys, I really feel that I can use gunpowder completely.

Jia Pingan hypocritically praised a few words.

"Let's go to Shengdaofang to try."

A group of veterans, together with Jia Pingan and Pei Xingjian, left the imperial city in a mighty way.

When we arrived at the gunpowder workshop, Zhou Chun was already waiting.

"Get hundreds of catties of gunpowder out."

Then the gunpowder was brought out, and the accompanying people wrapped the gunpowder in rice paper.

Liang Jianfang said: "The old man and others have been pondering for a long time, and the gunpowder will be useless if it gets wet, but rice paper can prevent moisture."

Cheng Zhijie said comfortably: "Wrapped in rice paper, it is quite impressive when fried."

A group of old men are quite proud.

Jia Ping'an was dumbfounded.

Pei Xingjian said: "This method is not bad, but is this gunpowder very powerful?"

"Just look at it." Jia Pingan felt very bored.

The gunpowder package wrapped in rice paper was placed in the pit and ignited...

boom!

The dust was flying, and the veterans went over to take a look, and said with satisfaction: "If you throw it down while defending the city, it's no worse than a bow and arrow."

Jia Pingan looked constipated, "This... is too simple."

Liang Jianfang turned his head, "This gunpowder will get damp if left alone. We tried many methods but none of them worked. In the end, rice paper is the best."

Rice paper is of course good, it has just the right moisture absorption effect, but...it is expensive!

Jia Pingan said with a dry smile, "General, rice paper is too expensive."

"We are not short of money!" Liang Jianfang said boldly: "Your Majesty said, just ask for it."

Damn!

Is this going to drown the enemy with money?

Jia Pingan was a little melancholy, feeling that such a style was not suitable for Datang.

"Come again!"

This time it was an explosion in the open air, and there were some wooden signs around it.

There was a crackling, and the wooden signs all fell down.

"good!"

"This sharp weapon will be used like this, and it will be placed in the army in the future. If the enemy army dares to attack the city, it will be thrown down, it will blow up the mother!"

Cheng Zhijie held a gunpowder bag, and sighed: "Back then when the Turks invaded and sieged the city, once the city was broken, it would be a bloodbath. How good would it be if there was such a treasure? How good would it be?"

"That's right! Back then, those Turkic people were so powerful that they even came to the Wei River. If it wasn't for His Majesty..."

cough cough!

A group of old people were talking about the events of the past, and they were quite disrespectful to the late emperor.

"Good baby!" Cheng Zhijie's hands were itchy, "Bring the fire, I'll light one."

Someone sent a torch, and Lao Cheng lit the fuse, and smiled at the old guys around: "This taste is interesting."

Throw it!

Jia Ping's face was earthy, "Chenggong... Lu Guogong."

Cheng Zhijie glanced at him and said with a smile, "How did you come up with this thing?"

"Chenggong...Grandpa Cheng...throw it away!"

Jia Pingan is ready to run away.

"Cowardly!" Cheng Zhijie sighed, and then threw it with all his strength.

call out……

boom!

A wave of air hit.

With disheveled hair, Su Dingfang laughed loudly and said, "The wind is refreshing!"

Liang Jianfang praised: "It's a pity that it is smaller, otherwise it will be more comfortable than fanning."

Jia Pingan felt that he should stay away from these old guys, so he did what he said, and he cupped his hands and said: "Old men, I have business to do."

Baiqi is good, you can sneak away if you have nothing to do, and you can also use it as an excuse.

As the boss of Baiqi, isn't Jia Ping'an the only one who has the final say?

The leader is An Yi.

Liang Jianfang glanced at him, "Baiqi is like a gopher, what a shit! The old man told you to come out, just to make you think about it..."

Cheng Zhijie sniffed, sneezed and gasped excitedly, "Boy, do you want to hang out in the army? Old men can live for more than ten years, as long as you are ruthless, I will guarantee you in ten years." Can stand alone."

Only then did Jia Pingan know the reason why he was arrested today.

It's good to be in the army, away from political struggles, but it's better to just live in seclusion.

Elder Sister is in the palace, and the army can't help her at this stage. A hundred riders can, civil servants can.

Seeing Jia Ping'an's silence, Cheng Zhijie scolded: "Nowadays, kids like to get together in court. Is it fun to compete with those people? It's more refreshing than fighting with a knife and a gun."

Jia Pingan smiled wryly and said, "Let's hang out for a few more years."

"That's all." Liang Jianfang said: "Everyone has his own ambitions. He has many methods and is a mess. He is better than us. Maybe he can mix six books in the future."

Su Dingfang said with a smile: "Last time in the Qingming Canal incident, he cheated a lot of dignitaries, and so far those people hate him to the bone."

Cheng Zhijie recalled affectionately, "Back then, the late emperor said that if you are a general and don't show off, your future will not be high. Xiao Jia is born to be a famous general. It's a pity."

Jia Pingan always felt that these words were somewhat ambiguous, "Masters, did the late emperor really say this?"

Emperor Taizong was both civil and military, how could he be so vulgar?

Liang Jianfang said with a smile: "There were many generals who surrendered back then, and Lao Cheng was one of them."

"The old man is turning to the light!" Cheng Zhijie said triumphantly: "When the late emperor saw the old man, he said that it was Han Gaozu who had to meet Xiao He."

Everyone was dumbfounded, and no one believed what he said.

Liang Jianfang said: "The first emperor wanted to win the hearts of those generals, so he gathered a crowd to have a banquet. When the wine was full, someone asked the first emperor, what is a famous general, so that he can become a famous general. The first emperor gave a polite explanation, and the generals drank in silence. ..."

Li Shimin probably felt that something was wrong.

"Everyone was unhappy, the first emperor realized that what he said was too polite, so he drank again, and when he was almost drunk, the first emperor said these words."

For the sake of not showing off, the future is not high!

Jia Ping'an thought of the future Li Yunlong, and it could be said that he was so coquettish to the extreme.

"The late emperor's words... are wonderful!"

A group of old guys are remembering the late emperor.

"Someone from the Ministry of War is here."

The veterans were still talking and laughing happily, and regarded Cui Dunli, Minister of the Ministry of War, as air.

This Cui Dunli was born in a famous Boling Cui family, and he has been in the army for many years. After Xuanwumen, the credit for his wealth is that Lujiang King Li Yuan asked him about the situation in Chang'an. Cui Dunli would rather die than submit.

This person was considered a capable minister in the early stage, but in the later stage, he got mixed up with Changsun Wuji and others, and he could be called the backbone of the Uncle's Party.

Jia Pingan smiled and looked at Cui Dunli who was approaching, and Pei Xingyan beside him said, "He is an ordinary leader, but he is good at diplomacy."

Jia Pingan nodded, thinking that Lao Pei is indeed well-informed and can be called a living dictionary.

Cui Dunli looked at the handsome man, cupped his hands, and smiled very calmly, as expected of a family, "I have seen all the old men, and I heard that there is something going on in the gunpowder workshop, so I came to see it. In addition... I heard that the old men have done it. A gunpowder thing? The old man wanted to see it, and it happened that the Ministry of War also got something..."

Is this for the arena?

Jia Pingan smiled, and Liang Jianfang said lightly: "What did the Ministry of War do? Show me."

hehe!

The old man will look at yours first, if it is not right, the old man will be blamed. If it is appropriate, the old man will take out the rice paper gunpowder bag and hit you in the face.

It really is an old hooligan.

Cui Dunli smiled, "Gunpowder is afraid of moisture. The Ministry of War has thought of many ways, and finally came up with a good way. Use quicklime to prevent moisture. In this way, the gunpowder can be wrapped with ordinary things."

The dog said!

Liang Jian's expression changed slightly, and he felt that he was falling behind.

Quicklime is moisture-proof, this idea is very spiritual.

Cui Dunli saw that the old commanders looked uncomfortable, so he smiled and said: "Thanks to the reminders of the senior commanders, otherwise, the entire military department would not have thought of it."

This old guy!

If the Ministry of War wins, you can win, but I want to get some advice from the old men... The old men can't beat you, Cui Dunli. You say that this seems respectful, but it is actually a disgusting person.

Tut tut!

They are all surnamed Cui, Cui Yixuan is more lively, but this Cui Shangshu is a proper bureaucrat.

The faces of the old men couldn't bear it anymore.

Pei Xingjian said in a low voice: "Someone is going to make a break."

Make a break, and then everyone will leave, go back to their respective houses, and find their own mothers.

This method is good.

but……

"etc."

Pei Xingyan turned around, Jia Pingan shook his head, and then walked out.

"Meet Cui Shangshu."

Jia Pingan cupped his hands, and Cui Dunli smiled and said, "It's Uncle Wuyang! You made this gunpowder, but is there a way to solve the moisture-proof problem? If it can be better than quicklime, the whole army will be very happy. In addition, quicklime is moisture-proof, This old man also learned from Uncle Wuyang..."

"How do you say that?" Someone cheered at the side.

Cui Dunli said: "At the beginning Uncle Wuyang said that quicklime can kill viruses, and the old man also had a well in his house, so he got quicklime and sprinkled it in. The remaining quicklime was piled aside. Unexpectedly, the weather was humid, moss grew on the corner of the wall, and it was wet to the touch. The corner of the wall near the plaster is very dry, the old man thought, isn’t this a good thing to prevent moisture?”

He laughed and said, "This is still due to Uncle Wu Yang."

These words are still disgusting.

Su Dingfang said in a low voice: "Xiao Jia has a bad temper, if there is a conflict..."

Liang Jianfang said indifferently: "Just hit it."

Cui Dunli didn't know what the old men were thinking, so he smiled very reservedly.

"Actually..." Jia Ping'an's eyes were calm, even with a little pity, "Actually, there is a better way."

"What method?" Cui Dunli asked with a smile.

The situation in the small circle is very good recently, and everyone is self-motivated. And if you want to make progress, you must stand out.

Cui Dunli just wanted to use this matter to overwhelm the old men, and immediately rewarded the meritorious deeds within the small circle, and naturally he could go further.

The Minister of the Ministry of War goes one step further, and that is the prime minister.

Since then, he has reached the pinnacle of his life.

Jia Pingan laughed and said, "Why not use clay pots?"

Cui Dunli's smile was still on his face, but his heart was broken.噺⒏⑴The full text of the text is the fastest んττρs:/м.χ八⑴zщ.còм/

Pottery pots... Pottery pots are cheaper than rice paper, why didn't the old man think of that?

Liang Jianfang laughed and said, "Okay, clay pots are better than anything else, hahahaha!"

Su Dingfang praised: "Xiao Jia is indeed astute. A group of people in the military department thought about it for a long time, and then they thought of quicklime, hahahaha!"

This is a joke!

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Zhijie smiled, and suddenly felt that such a day was really good.

Hibernating at home seems to be able to avoid disaster, but in the eyes of the king, he also becomes a useless person. A useless person... Why should a king take care of a useless person?

You want to say that based on merit, you have the favor of the king, but what about your descendants?

Once the dormancy time is long, the whole of Chang'an will forget you and your children and grandchildren. In a few decades, the old Cheng family will only go from bad to worse.

How risky!

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhijie said: "This old man sees Xiao Jia as a Minister of the Ministry of War!"

Fuck!

Everyone looked sideways.

Cheng Zhijie had been dormant for many years, and had almost died of trauma a while ago. After being rescued, his whole person changed, and he began to enter the old man's circle again.

But after entering, he still felt uncomfortable and couldn't let go.

As soon as this word came out.

"Lu Guogong praises this statement!"

"Old Cheng is indeed wise, just a little worse than the old man."

"..."

The old men smiled strangely, and for a while it made people feel that demons were dancing around.

Cui Dunli's complexion was ugly, and he couldn't hang on anymore.

Lao Cheng's words are just spouting: You, Cui Dunli, are incompetent to be the Minister of the Ministry of War, and you are not as good as Xiao Jia.

When another person said these words, Cui Dunli dared to scold him face to face and impeach him.

But this is Cheng Zhijie, when the first emperor died, he was the one who welcomed Li Zhi back to the palace and guarded the palace for three months.

Such a Cheng Zhijie, even if he beat Cui Dunli, Li Zhi would at most just reprimand him, not as an example.

He glanced at Jia Pingan and felt that everything was brought by this young man.

"Well, let's try."

Just talk but don't practice fake moves!

Then the experiment started on both sides.

Get a few clay pots and put gunpowder in them.

"Get some small cloth bags."

Jia Pingan's request is puzzling.

Then someone went to find a woman, and the woman sewed several cloth bags deftly.

"Give her money."

When everyone touched their bodies, they didn't bring any copper coins.

They are all big bosses, who would carry heavy copper coins on them?

Cheng Zhijie picked at the corner of his clothes casually, and pulled out a small lump of silver, "Give this to her."

The woman is very grateful, but dare not accept it.

"If you don't take it, you will ransack the house!"

Liang Jianfang became impatient.

The woman took the silver and ran away laughing.

Everyone was looking at Cheng Zhijie.

Put some gold and silver in a small place in the corner of the clothes, this is the way the elders of the family get the younger ones.

"Old Cheng..."

Liang Jianfang was heartbroken, "Your lady..."

Did Mrs. Cui spoil you like a child?

Only then did Cheng Zhijie realize something was wrong, and the old man blushed, and said, "This old man likes to drink, this is the money I brought with me."

I believe you a ghost, you are a very bad old man.

Everyone was holding back their laughter, and in the end Liang Jianfang made the first move.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Cheng Zhijie simply smashed the jar, "Is the lady you're waiting for so kind?"

This is showing affection!

And put a map cannon.

The bosses were silent.

Cheng Yaojin, the dog said, is a scourge!

Knowing that he had offended everyone, Cheng Zhijie asked, "Xiao Jia, what is this cloth bag for?"

Jia Pingan put the quicklime in, "Look, Lord Lu, this quicklime is put inside, put in the jar, so it can prevent moisture. And there is another advantage, once it is blown up..."

Quicklime filled the air, and the taste was amazing!

"Wonderful!"

Everyone can't help but praise.

"Get some more gravel."

The faces of the old men changed color.

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