Great Tang Broom Star

The waiter was taken aback.

"Grandmother?"

The waiter was indifferent, then turned and left.

When Su Ho went back, he felt a little guilty when he thought that the gold hairpin was given by his aunt.

"What should I do next time my aunt asks Nobile?"

Suho was a little confused.

Is the aunt pulling the ear or spanking?

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

She went back to the room.

The good man came afterward, and when he saw those nuns gathered together talking about Soho's borrowing money, he snorted coldly.

A nun said sternly: "There are others, but we are in a desperate situation here, and the remaining money in our hands is for life, and no one will borrow it."

This is a place forgotten by the emperor. According to the emperor's urination, he wished that these women would go earlier to save trouble.

The good man went to his room, and when he came out he went towards Soho with a bundle of cloths.

A nun sneered, "Are you trying to flatter me?"

The good man was told by Su Ho before that he was not allowed to speak out about this matter, but at this moment he couldn't bear it anymore, and retorted, "The abbot took out all his golden hairpins, what's the matter? Isn't it just to fulfill Ming Yi's last wish? You wait It’s fine if you don’t want to help, why are you still sarcastic? Do you really think I have no temper?”

The nuns were stunned.

They stood up slowly, and the questioning nun slapped her face heavily, and the right cheek immediately became red and swollen, and she cursed: "I'm just a bitch!"

They went back silently, the good man curled his lips, and then went to look for Su Ho.噺⒏⑴The full text of the text is the fastest んττρs:/м.χ八⑴zщ.còм/

"Abbot!"

Su Ho opened the door, and seeing her holding the cloth, she shook her head, "No, no, I'm not short of this, I'll just ask my aunt later."

"But your golden hairpin was also given to that person." Tears filled the good man's eyes, "You have devoted your heart and soul to them, but they still gossip, it's not worth it!"

Su Ho smiled and said, "What's worth it? All I want is peace of mind."

The good man wanted to put down the cloth, but Su Ho was determined not to accept it.

"Abbot."

Someone called the door outside, the good man opened the door and said in surprise, "What are you waiting for?"

Those nuns were all holding things, some were holding cloth, some were holding jewelry, and some were holding gold and silver.

"Abbot, this is my wish."

The nun with a swollen face said ashamedly: "I didn't know that the abbot was so clear, but he was a villain. This is a little bit of kindness."

Su Ho shook his head, "I don't want it! I'm not short of money."

"But all your gold hairpins were given to that man."

Su Ho laughed and said, "I'll ask my aunt for it later, and then..." She lifted her hat, "I don't have hair, what gold hairpin do I want?"

After some disputes, Su Ho didn't want any of them.

She didn't sleep well that night, sometimes she dreamed of Mingyi coming to thank her, and sometimes she dreamed of her aunt grabbing her ears and scolding her. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese in a second m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

The next day she asked someone to find Jia Ping'an.

Master Jia didn't know what was going on? He rushed to the Forbidden Garden in a hurry.

"I'm fine." Seeing that he was sweating profusely, Su Ho felt a little joy in his heart, "Mingyi has gone, and she wants to send some ashes to her home to be buried next to her grandmother's tomb? But I can't get out ..."

Will this matter be cleaned up by the palace? Su Ho feels that he is here to embarrass Jia Pingan? "Or... I can ask my aunt.

"

As a palace, Jiang Han has such means? But the risk is extremely high.

Jia Pingan reached out? "Bring me the address and name."

Su Ho took out the suicide note? He smiled and said, "Here."

Jia Pingan took a look, "Where are the ashes?"

"Well... said it will be delivered tomorrow."

Su Ho looked very calm.

But who is Master Jia? Immediately find an excuse to inspect? But found a good man.

"The abbot's gold hairpin was given to that man."

Later he went back to Baiqi and found Ming Jing to talk to.

"Ming Zhongguan? I need your help with something."

Immediately, Ming Jing raised her head slightly, that kind of elation and joy! I wish I could nod Jia Pingan with my finger.

——Do you also have a day to ask for help?

Jia Pingan seemed to hear her proud laughter, "It's an important matter."

"Let's talk." Ming Jing was thinking about how to raise conditions.

"I have something to look for Wei Wushuang, please bring a message."

Is it just such a trivial matter?

Ming Jing, who was about to blackmail a fortune, was very disappointed.

"Ahem!" But the blackmailer should not be missed.

She stretched out her tender hand and coughed dryly again.

Jia Pingan took out a piece of silver and handed it over.

"That's about the same."

Jia Pingan didn't see Wei Wushuang until the next morning.

The long-legged girl stood there, even if she was wearing a skirt, she still attracted attention.

"The legs are so long."

This is the year of playing with legs, okay?

Jia Pingan said: "Something happened to Su Ho. Those people who collected the corpses in the palace, the leader...the one with the bulbous nose, find out about this person, and then you go and tell him, if you don't return the things to Su Ho, it will be a waste of money." For the rest of his life, he will not even think about going out of the palace, I will break his legs if he comes out! If he is still proud, go find Shao Peng, Lao Shao is powerful in the palace and can deal with him."

Wei Wushuang asked, "What is it?"

"Nobile."

"good!"

Jia Pingan reminded: "Remember to let him pretend to be willing, and return it after being moved by Su Ho."

Wei Wushuang took a deep look at him, "Got it."

...

"Zhao Ang!"

Somewhere in Yeting Palace.

Zhao Ang was playing with the gold hairpin triumphantly, when he heard the woman's voice, he put away the gold hairpin first, and when he turned around and saw that it was Wei Wushuang, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Wei Wushuang asked, "Are you Zhao Ang?"

Zhao Ang nodded.

Wei Wushuang stretched out his hand, "Su Ho's gold hairpin, take it out!"

Zhao Ang was startled, and said with a smile, "Come here!"

More than ten people came out from behind, seeing that it was a woman, they couldn't help laughing.

"Is this here to play with the Yays?"

Wei Wushuang narrowed his eyes, "Say it again, hand over the golden hairpin!"

"What gold hairpin?" Zhao Ang smiled and said, "Why don't you touch it yourself?"

Wei Wushuang moved his ankle...

The figure flashed by.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Later, when she stepped on Zhou Ang, a group of people fell down beside her, clapping her hands and asking, "Is the golden hairpin with you?"

Zhao Ang's face looked intact, but his body was hit by several kicks, and the pain was severe. He grinned and said, "Yes, it's in our arms!"

Wei Wushuang let go of his feet, "I'll go back tomorrow, remember to say that you were moved by Su Ho, if you said anything else, look at that..."

There is a pot stand on the left.

Everyone didn't know what she was going to do, but they just begged the female devil to leave quickly.

Wei Wushuang hurried over and kicked out with one leg.

Boom!

She clapped her hands and left.

The rather thick basin frame has been broken into a ball.

The servants were dumbfounded.

...

"Abbot! Someone is looking for you."

"coming!"

Su Ho hurried to the front.

"Huh!"

Su Ho stopped, "Is that you?"

Zhao Ang walked over with a straight face, "After hearing what you said that day, we tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep when we went back, thinking about grandma. Who doesn't have a grandma yet? I promise you to be filial, can't we? Take it."

He handed over the nobile.

Su Ho was startled, and as soon as he caught it, Zhao Ang left.

As soon as he got out of the Ganye Temple, Zhao Ang grinned, the place on his body where Wei Wushuang kicked him was excruciatingly painful.

That woman was so fierce that she kicked down more than ten people by herself, and it seemed that she still had strength left.

Yeah, why did you provoke this woman!

By the way, Su Ho still knows Uncle Wu Yang from outside, although that person can't reach out...No, he recognized Wu Zhaoyi as his sister, if Wu Zhaoyi gains power later...

He swore he would smile whenever he saw Suho from now on.

I smile when I see you...

Su Ho held the gold hairpin, his eyes were very bright.

"So many people are kind-hearted?"

The warmth of not being alone made her practice an extra bowl of rice in the afternoon.

At night, she lit a candle and looked at the training supplies with a sad face, not knowing which one to start with.

"Abbot."

Here comes the good guy.

Su Ho put away his things and opened the door to let her in.

"Abbot, I've always wanted to ask, Ganye Temple is so desolate, why don't you go back to the palace?"

Su Ho was stunned, "The Forbidden Garden is very interesting!"

"No one!" The good man thought it was an excuse.

yes!

In the Ganye Temple, a group of women who have lost their common husbands are either practicing or playing mahjong all day long. The nuns who supervise them are bored in every way.

Who wants to stay in such a place?

Su Ho was silent for a moment, then smiled and said: "My aunt is also having a hard time in the palace. Many people hate her, and some people say that her selflessness is false...After I came here, no one said such things anymore."

...

In fact, people should not be too idle. Once too idle, you will lose the pursuit of life and feel lost in life.

The luxurious life seems to be full of passion, but the loneliness you dream of at midnight will make you feel that life is meaningless.

Bao Dong fell into this kind of confusion and came to find his life mentor, Master Jia, to solve his doubts.

"Why do people live? If you ask a hundred people this question, you will get a hundred different answers." Jia Pingan has also pondered this question in his previous life, no, it has been pondered for a long time.

Bao Dong said dumbly: "I don't eat well recently, I don't sleep well, my wife and children are numb, and I don't want to go to Wuxianglou."

You are most distressed that you have lost interest in the sisters of Wuxianglou, right?

"Uncle Wuyang, why do you think you are alive?"

this problem……

Of course it's eating, drinking and having fun.

Jia Pingan thought about it seriously, "I think that to live is to live, it has no meaning, and it has infinite meaning. The meaning of life is given by yourself, and has nothing to do with others. You feel that your life is very meaningful. , then there is meaning, even if you work hard every day; if you feel that life is meaningless, then even if you are in a high position, you will feel desolate and lonely."

He patted Bao Dong on the shoulder, "Some people say that life is suffering, and to live is to suffer. Some people say that to live is to be lucky, every day is picked up, good or bad just depends on your mood."

Bao Dong looked up, "Then...how should I do it?"

Jia Pingan stretched out two fingers, "Twice Wuxianglou."

Bao Dong's heart ached, "Just once."

hehe!

Bao Dong nodded, "OK."

How do you know the meaning of life without letting you bleed?

Jia Pingan said: "Distressed, this is one of the meanings of your life."

Ming Jing came in, sneered and said, "Go to the brothel again."

It really is unorthodox.

Jia Pingan smiled and said, "How about...together?"

Ming Jing glanced at Bao Dong, "His treat is not bad."

Bao Dong's heart ached even more, he nodded with difficulty, and then suddenly found himself refreshed again.

What decadence does not exist.

Does spending money make people happy?

Joy is always short-lived.

"Uncle Wuyang, something happened to Duke Lu."

...

Bing Cao Shen Jun Chen Zhi was lying on the door panel, his face pale.

Cheng Zhijie's roar echoed, "It's just ten boards, why is it like this?"

The two little officials who were playing boards outside were terrified, and knelt there trembling.

"The doctor is here."

After some diagnosis and treatment, the doctor said, "I'm afraid I hurt my waist."

Cheng Zhijie's heart skipped a beat.

Cheng Zhijie entrusted him with a task three days ago, and it should have a result by today, but he missed the job because of greedy drinking, so the task was not done. Cheng Zhijie was furious, and immediately ordered Shibanzi to be severely punished, but he didn't expect to hurt his waist.

"I did not mean it!"

The two little officials outside were howling.

"shut up."

Cheng Zhijie's complexion changed, "The old man will write a letter to apologize."

It's okay to beat a subordinate, even a civil servant. But it is impossible to say that the subordinates have been disabled.

Just as Cheng Zhijie's confession memorial arrived at the palace, so did the impeachment.

"Chen Zhi offended Duke Lu before, this time it's revenge."

A censor spoke convincingly about Chen Zhi's confrontation with Cheng Zhijie last year.

Tut tut!

The dignified General of Zuo Tunwei, Duke Lu of the Tang Dynasty, is so narrow-minded.

Cheng Zhijie couldn't argue with a hundred words, so he could only squat at home and wait for disposal.

"Can the two be interrogated?"

Li Zhi looked calm, but Wang Zhongliang knew that beneath the calm were monstrous waves.

Once Cheng Zhijie goes down, the emperor will lose a huge support point.

This is a trade-off.

"After the interrogation, it was said that it was wrong."

Unless you are a professional, it is common for the stick to miss the target, such as the thigh or the waist.

But Chen Zhi was beaten and paralyzed.

Li Zhi looked outside with his hands behind his back, "This matter...let Lu Guogong stay at home for now. Wait..."

Wang Zhongliang stopped and turned around, Li Zhi thought for a while, "Let Baiqi go and take a look, and take care of it."

Chen Zhi's family was attacking the imperial city, and the wailing made people's scalp tingle.

Jia Pingan took Baiqi out and escorted Cheng Zhijie back home.

Seeing him coming, Cui said with a smile: "Wait a minute, Xiao Jia, I'll ask someone to bring some good mutton, and you and your husband will have a drink."

Well!

Auntie, your husband is gone! You still have the mind to laugh, and you still want to drink and eat meat.

You have such a big heart.

Cheng Zhijie looked gloomy, and Cui Shi ignored it, and greeted, "Go to the kitchen and get a sheep, my husband has bad teeth, it will be boiled...Xiao Jia's teeth are good, so half boiled, half normal .I brought drinks and good food first."

Auntie, why do you seem to be celebrating... Jia Ping'an looked confused.

Cheng Zhijie sat down, apparently wanting to protest.

"lady……"

Cui asked 'kindly': "What does your husband want?"

Cheng Zhijie: "..."

"Nothing."

Cui immediately got busy, "Hurry up and get an ice basin and wash up."

Later, Cui stared at Cheng Zhijie washing his face and hands, and then helped him change his outer clothes, and then took the people away.

Cheng Zhijie looked comfortable, and Jia Pingan looked terrified. Thinking of the life after marriage like this, he felt that there was nothing to love in life.

"Young man, you don't understand. A woman will take care of you only if she cares about you. If she doesn't care about you, what does it have to do with her if you are dirty or hungry?"

The old man is the living saint of lovers... Cheng Zhijie looked triumphant.

Jia Ping'an asked, "Mr. Lu, do you have any private money?"

Kid... Cheng Zhijie's expression remained the same, "Of course... there are."

When the food and drink came later, Jia Pingan still drank slowly from a glass of wine.

Cheng Zhijie drank heavily and spoke loudly.

"Isn't it bloody to say that the old man has a grudge with Chen Zhi? Why does the old man really want to mess with him? Just send him out of Chang'an to do business frequently."

Being an official in Chang'an is an enjoyment. If you are frequently on business trips, no one can stand it!

Later, Cheng Zhijie drank drunk, hung his head, and muttered: "I can't control it, I can't control it anymore."

Jia Pingan got up silently, and then left.

Back to Baiqi, Mingjing is not there.

Cheng Da trembled when he saw Jia Ping'an.

"Old Cheng, why are you shivering?"

Cheng Da laughed dryly, "I'm cold."

Jia Pingan looked up at the sun and felt that he had seen a ghost.

Ming Jing came back and said solemnly: "Duke Lu is unlucky, His Majesty is very angry."

Very serious consequences……

Cheng Da stood up, "My stomach hurts."

Jia Pingan waved his hand.

I don't feel anything.

After Cheng Da left, Ming Jing said, "Your Majesty asked us to investigate this matter."

Madan!

Only then did Jia Pingan remember why Cheng Da trembled when he saw him.

I'm afraid this fellow has already arrived at these things, but he feels that the water here is too deep and dare not set foot in it, so he comes to escape.

Lao Cheng...is really a natural expert in avoiding disasters.

I might as well!

Ming Jing was eager to try, "I think we should start with those two little officials and see if they intentionally broke Chen Zhi's spine."

She felt that her suggestion could not be more wrong.

Jia Pingan squinted at her, "The house servant is involved in politics!"

Ming Jing was annoyed, "I'm not a servant."

"Hehe!" Jia Pingan looked at her fiercely.

Poor, in order to dress up as a man, Le Ping had to.

Ming Jing finally couldn't bear it any longer, her body jumped up suddenly, and kicked with a kick.

Jia Pingan wanted to pick it up like a long-legged girl, but when he thought it was wrong, he quickly bowed his head.

call!

This leg passed over the head, the strong wind...

If he was kicked, Jia Pingan felt that he would be unconscious immediately.

"What a vicious bitch!"

Jia Ping picked up the stool, and someone passing by outside shouted, "Don't do anything, Uncle Wuyang."

Ming Jing blushed with anger, "Let him do it, old... I'll kill him with one punch!"

Jia Pingan was furious, and Bao Dong and Lei Hong quickly hugged him and dragged him out.

"Yeah, sooner or later, I will make you look good!"

"Come if you have the ability!"

Later, Jia Pingan and Ming Jing met again.

The door is closed.

Bao Dong and others outside were worried about fighting.

"You said...Will Uncle Wuyang do anything?" Bao Dong was very worried.

Lei Hong tugged at the beard on his face, and sighed: "Do you think...is there any woman who can be cruel to Uncle Wuyang? I'm only worried about beating a dozen, and finally getting into bed."

This rippling guy is Lei Hong?

"You can't judge by appearance!" Bao Dong felt that he had misjudged Lei Hong.

Lei Hong said proudly: "No matter how reserved a woman is, she still wants a man, so what are you afraid of? If I am as handsome as Uncle Wuyang, I'm afraid my family will be full of women."

You fucking think you're a humanoid murder weapon?

Bao Dong pouted.

In the duty room, Ming Jing looked at Jia Pingan, "I know what you're thinking, Shao Peng was unlucky because he walked too close to you, so you deliberately argued with me."

"clever."

Ming Jing smiled, "That's it, it's better if you and I play a fake fight."

Jia Pingan doesn't care.

"ha!"

Ming Jing punched, Jia Pingan easily avoided, and then punched back...

"It's fighting! It's fighting!"

A lot of brothers surrounded outside, and someone shouted: "The market is open, the market is open, bet on who will win, Wu Yangbo or Ming Zhongguan, come here, come here, be brave enough to place a bet!"

Inside, Ming Jing gave a soft drink, jumped up and stood on Jia Pingan's table, ready to pounce.

But the table collapsed...

Boom!

The brothers outside were eavesdropping, but as soon as they squeezed, the door was squeezed open.

"Ouch!"

People poured in.

Jia Ping'an kept Huang Feihong's starting gesture.

And Ming Jing was lying in front of him.

...

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