Great Tang Broom Star

People outside the palace come and go.

Changsun Run walked slowly to the side of the palace gate, he hesitated for a moment, but Changsun Wuji's long-standing prestige made him dare not retreat, so he could only stand on the side.

bow...

It is impossible for the son of the eldest grandson family to bow his head.

Even if the slap marks on his face are so obvious.

"Isn't this Changsun Run? Who beat him?"

"Tsk tsk! The slap marks on this face look really cruel."

At first everyone thought he was waiting for someone here, but after a quarter of an hour, someone murmured: "I can't wait for someone, right? Who dares to make Changsun Run wait so long?"

"Could it be..."

The word publicity is circling in everyone's mind.

"Uncle Wuyang, Changsun Run stood outside the palace for a long time, his face was swollen from being beaten."

I go!

Changsun Wuji is decisive enough!

Changsun Run embarrassed the emperor and was proud of it. But Changsun Wuji was not stupid, so he made his son's nose bruised and his face swollen, and then asked him to stand outside the palace to show the public.

Pheasant slave, your cousin offended you, and I vent my anger on you.

This method is very relative, but also very monarch and minister.

"As expected of the eldest grandson Wuji."

But any father, who wants to let his son make a fool of himself?

This old ghost is really decisive and forbearing enough.

Ming Jing was confused.

"The jewelry is really beautiful, but I don't have enough money."

Ming Jing was very conflicted, she rested her chin with one hand, and slowly looked at the shame of Baiqi.

Cheng Da looked stern, "I have a wife and children in my family, and I don't have any money or food."

"The shame of a man!"

Ming Jing looked at Jia Pingan,

Said softly: "Uncle Wuyang."

She was wearing men's clothes, and at this moment she gave a gentle call, Cheng Da trembled all over, "I'm going to change."

Walking out of the guard room, he rubbed his forehead, "Why... this is wrong, this is not good, I am only interested in women, yes, I only like women!"

Damn, you almost gave up.

Jia Pingan raised his eyebrows, "Don't hook me up, my woman is more beautiful and fierce than you."

Ming Jing looked down at her peace, and said angrily: "I'm just short of some money, and it's too late to go back to Chang'an to get it. It's only a hundred dollars, what's the matter?"

More than a hundred dollars is really not a big deal.

Lend it to her.

Huh!

Jia Pingan thought of the pain of washing his clothes every few days.

It's not convenient for Wei Wushuang to wash clothes for him in the palace, Su He is far away in Chang'an, Gaoyang...Come on, that girl doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with her ten fingers.

"Ahem!"

Jia Pingan said sternly, "You don't have to pay for the interest."

"It's so kind of you!"

In order to buy, buy, buy, Ming Jing lost all her reserve.

"Sorry, it's only my woman who says I'm really good."

At this moment, the tiger with a hundred horses possessed him, "Things are also simple, you know, men are always careless when washing clothes, so you can wash my clothes once for free, how about it?"

"Washing clothes?"

Ming Jing hesitated, "Your obscene pants can't?"

"I always wash it myself."

Of course, it doesn't count at home.

Two little maids washed him all over.

Ming Jing gritted her teeth, "Don't get dirty on purpose."

"Am I that kind of person?"

"make a deal!"

This was the first tranche of Baiqi Loan.

Ming Jing later got the clothes he changed two days ago, and muttered, "Just borrow it once."

hehe!

People who borrow money always say this, when they want to buy their hands next time, what is washing clothes?

Jia Ping'an was in a happy mood, so he went outside the palace gate.

Changsun Run was standing there. He already knew his father's intentions at this moment, so his expression was calm.

Jia Pingan!

He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that it was all this person's fault this time, he couldn't help sneering.

"Hey! Isn't this Changsun Shaoqing?"

Jia Pingan looked surprised, "What's wrong with Changsun Shaoqing? Yesterday he went to the palace to perform songs and dances for His Majesty, why did he get slapped in the face today?"

The people around were laughing instinctively.

Now everyone understands that Changsun Wuji probably slapped Changsun Run in the face. And letting him show the public here is definitely to show the emperor and use it to vent his anger.

Someone murmured, "Uncle Wu Yang had a conflict with him that day, and said that this man is a dude, and it turned out when I saw him today."

Jia Pingan came over and said with sympathy: "Actually, jealousy can be bad for you, and you will have trouble sleeping and eating because of it. Whenever I write good poems, you will suffer a lot. If my poetry is limited That's all, but if I want to write a poem, I just open my mouth, why do you think you are doing this?"

Changsun Run said calmly: "I have a lot of time to spend time with you. Besides, in my eyes, you are just a clown."

"Who is the clown is unknown." Jia Pingan said indifferently: "Look at you, if you offend His Majesty, you can only turn to the eldest grandson for help, but what can the eldest grandson do? I can only beat you hard and let you stand here Make a fool of yourself... who is the clown?"

yes!

Isn't Changsun Run, who is standing outside the palace with a bruised face, just a clown?

Changsun Run's face was livid, and after taking a deep breath, he sneered and said, "I'll keep an eye on you."

"You stare at me, apart from witnessing the glory of my journey, all you have left is your own incompetence and wailing, are you sure you want to do this?"

Convinced that Changsun Run's mouthful of old blood was about to come out, Jia Pingan said calmly: "Today, I have invited someone to play, together?"

...

"Your Majesty, Changsun Run has been standing outside the palace for more than half an hour. His face is still bruised."

When he heard the news, Wang Zhongliang was a little excited.

Not for the eldest grandson, but for the little excitement of seeing someone better than me suffer.

Am I being unreasonable?

who cares!

I'm fine.

Li Zhi was startled, "Understood."

Wu Mei also got the news.

"Changsun Wuji knows the trick."

Li Zhi seemed to be smiling yesterday, but Wu Mei knew that the anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed.

Changsun Wuji took care of Changsun Run to make amends, which was really decisive.

Shao Peng praised: "Zhaoyi, the eldest grandson is decisive in this matter."

"It's useless." Wu Mei said indifferently: "You have humiliated the emperor, do you think you can just make amends? The emperor is not a businessman in the market, even a businessman has a temper."

This matter will be recorded in Li Zhi's mind, and when the time comes...

Wu Mei raised her head and smiled slightly, "So many times...a person's life is fixed at a seemingly inadvertent moment. That's why I say to be cautious. Be careful...it can make your life safe."

Shao Peng was convinced, "Zhaoyi is wise."

...

"Why does this man have so many clothes?"

By the side of the ditch, Ming Jing struggled to wash Jia Ping'an's clothes.

Buy buy buy for me!

Her eyes are firm.

There were footsteps.

She washed and washed vigorously, for fear of being seen by others.

When she looked back later, she saw a familiar figure from behind.

Jia Pingan?

Next to Jia Ping'an is Gao Yang in a red dress.

"He's traveling with the princess right now, but I can only wash clothes here..."

Do not be angry!

Do not be angry!

Do not be angry!

She read it silently three times, then washed the clothes and put them back to dry. He happily took the money and went down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, she went straight to a jewelry store.

There were a few women in the store who were choosing, and they couldn't help frowning slightly when they saw her come in.

"Show me this silver hairpin."

Hu Shang smiled and took out the silver hairpin, "It is very appropriate to give this silver hairpin to the lady at home."

Several women thought about it, and someone said: "My husband has never thought of buying me jewelry."

This handsome little brother looks good!

Several women laughed.

"Where did your lord come from?"

A bunch of shameless coquettish sluts!

Ming Jing said indifferently: "From where."

"Hey! The words are quite Zen." A woman said with a coquettish smile, "Who are you buying jewelry for, sir? But you don't have enough money?"

I don't have enough money and I have somewhere to borrow it, bah!

Ming Jing gave the money, took the silver hairpin and left the shop, that kind of satisfaction!

Can look at the market...

"There are so many things I want to buy!"

Ming Jing was dazzled and walked all the way.

"But I have no money."

She has no worries about food and lodging, and her only expense is shopping.

But her money could not afford such consumption.

Why!

She sighed and went back to the mountain.

When the time came, she took the silver hairpin and returned to the harem.

A servant who had conflicts with her laughed and said: "Ming Jing, you deal with those Baiqi all day outside, can they bully you?"

"Yes!" Ming Jing said very troubled: "They clearly know that I don't like to eat mutton, but they always bring me a portion every time. Should I eat it or not?"

The waiter's face was ugly, and his smile couldn't hold back.

Ming Jing learned from master Jia, now that the king of hatred is possessed, a set of Versailles is rolling in, "In Baiqi, I just watch them do things every day, but it's boring to be so leisurely, I want to do things , but they explained that you have worked hard, Zhongguan, how can I let you do these things. Are you annoying?"

The people around are laughing.

The servant left in shame.

"Ming Jing has a sharp tongue now! I don't know who I learned from."

"The sharpness of the tongue... probably needs to be taught by someone personally."

Ming Jing snorted coldly and walked away with her head held high.

While lying on the bed, she took out the silver hairpin. Although the light was dim, it didn't prevent her from feeling refreshed for a long time.

...

In the early morning, there are many ancient trees in Ganye Temple.

"Abbot..."

Su Ho, who had just had breakfast, was not going to practice, so he shouted very confidently: "It's not proper to be in such a panic."

The good man stopped and panted, "Someone from the palace has come and said it's something about your family."

Su Ho panicked, "Where is it?"

She hurried to the front.

A servant stood there, smiling and cupping his hands, "Congratulations."

It's a good thing!

Why!

Scared me!

Su Ho patted fiercely, thinking that he would practice and make up for it when he went back.

The servant glanced at the good man, "It's not easy for others to know about this matter."

Am I rare?

The good man turned around.

The servant smiled and said, "Wu Zhaoyi sent a message that your marriage has been completed, and it's time to go home."

Su Ho was startled, "What marriage?"

Didn't you say she knew about it before you came here?

The servant's head was full of black lines, "The marriage between you and Uncle Wu Yang has been written back at home."

Suho's heart skipped a beat.

ah!

He really... he really wants to marry me?

She couldn't help touching her face.

Huh!

It seems to be a little thinner. Every time Uncle Wuyang saw it, he said that he couldn't lose weight.

She turned and ran.

The servant was confused, "Hey! Hey! You want to go home!"

Soho stop, yeah! I want to go home.

It is impossible for her to get married from Ganye Temple.

Only go home.

Can!

She looked at Ganye Temple and suddenly felt reluctant.

The servant stepped forward, "It's best not to tell them."

"Afraid they will get excited?"

"Yes, those women are destined to spend their entire lives here, watching you leave the palace and go home to be married..."

I'm afraid someone will go crazy.

But I don't think so!

Suho went to the base with some things.

Light the fire, grill.

"This is the last time. After I leave, I will leave this place for those who are destined."

Sitting there, she suddenly choked up, "The food at home is terrible..."

Later, she returned to Ganye Temple, packed her things, and kept most of them.

"I gotta go."

She summoned the women and bravely told her whereabouts.

"I'm going out to get married."

The good man was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but burst into tears.

Those women are numb.

They won't go crazy, will they?

This is a prison, and the jailers are practically like prisoners.

But now a prisoner is about to be released from prison, and he is going to marry...

The good man choked up and said: "Don't make any noise, otherwise... Mahjong will be broken."

A woman sighed: "You are sincere to us. We are not the kind of wolf-hearted people. We will remember your kindness to us. It is a good thing that you are going out..."

"Get ready!"

The women went back one after another.

Good guy: "What is this for?"

Su Ho shook his head, "I don't know either."

The good man said sadly: "Abbot, who do you want to marry?"

Well!

Good people seem to like Uncle Wuyang all the time. If I say I marry him, will good people feel bad?

So... or lie?

Uncle Wu Yang said that a white lie is to save people.

"Well, I don't know yet."

The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, nothing to do with the parties.

I know...it must be Uncle Wuyang.

When you are sick, Uncle Wuyang is busy; when you are in trouble, Uncle Wuyang will do it yourself... Is he free?

Every time he comes, he will bring you food, all of which are meat.

If you married someone else, he'd be pissed off and mess things up.

The good man smiled and said, "He must be a good man."

yes!

Uncle Wuyang is very good.

Su Ho said: "I kept those things, you can distribute them to them."

The women come out.

"Hey! This is the golden hairpin I brought with me when I entered the palace, take it."

"This is Huatian. Your forehead is beautiful, and it's even more beautiful when you wear it."

"..."

A piece of jewelry was piled up, which stunned Su Ho, and hurriedly said: "I don't want it, I don't want it."

A woman sneered and said: "I don't know how many things I have accumulated over the years, just some small items, don't... Is this showing shame?"

Soho was helpless.

Later, someone came outside, "It's time to go."

Somehow, Su Ho burst into tears.

Those women looked disgusted, "Hurry up, it will be bad luck to turn around."

Carrying a small burden on his back, Su Ho walked out of the gate step by step.

The good man smiled, "Abbot, you must be happy!"

Suho nodded vigorously.

The door closed slowly.

Two worlds inside and outside.

She got into the carriage, covered her face and began to cry.

When they left the Forbidden Garden, someone outside asked eagerly: "Where is the eldest lady?"

Su Ho looked up blankly.

The car curtain was lifted, and a familiar face appeared in the dream. After seeing her, she was ecstatic...

"My son!"

Jiang took her hand and began to cry, "I'm sorry, A Niang, for making you suffer."

The mother and daughter cried together for a while.

Su Neng looked at his younger sister carefully from behind, "My younger sister looks at the fat one. Mother, the nobles in the palace want to go back, let my younger sister come down quickly."

"Oh oh oh!"

Mrs. Jiang turned around and cursed: "Erlang didn't come to help your sister out of the car, so it's useless to support you."

Su Xiang snorted, stepped forward and stretched out her hand, "Sister."

He smiled very gently.

"Big lady!"

Su Shang also came, with a stern face, pretending to be his father's majesty, but he couldn't help looking into the car on tiptoe.

Su Ho got out of the car, and Su Neng drove his own carriage over, "I just changed the bedding inside this car, sister, get in the car, let's go home."

Su Ho got into the car with a small burden on his back, and Jiang Shi also got up, and the mother and daughter said goodbye.

Seems like it's time to practice?

Su Ho felt a little hungry, so he unpacked the bag.

Mrs. Jiang thought there were some valuables inside, but when she saw that they were all oiled paper bags, she smiled and said, "What are they?"

The oiled paper package was opened, and the smell of beef jerky was tangy.

This is the cultivation material Uncle Wuyang gave me!

Under the oiled paper bag...a pile of jewelry.

...

The prince is here.

"The prince is too young to supervise the country. I don't know what the princes said, so I let the prince come here."

Ming Jing played with the silver hairpin she just bought, and said casually.

Li Zhong...

Jia Ping'an subconsciously thought of competing for favor.

Li Zhi would go to Wu Mei's place every day, so he would naturally contact Li Hong, so the bond between father and son grew day by day. Queen Wang must have felt uneasy, and as soon as she talked with Changsun Wuji, she simply took the prince over to compete for favor.

But what is Changsun Wuji's attitude towards Li Zhong?

Li Chengqian and Li Tai had bad things back then, when the first emperor was thinking about the candidate for the crown prince, it was Changsun Wuji who played the side drum, making Li Zhi finally stand out.

Will he strike again?

Li Hong...

From a historical point of view, this child can be regarded as the conciliation agent between Li Zhi and Wu Mei. The two ruthless people are quite gentle to the prince, which shows that this child naturally has his strengths.

And the second son, Li Xian, is a little bit of that, not caring.

Jia Pingan entered the palace.

"Prince?"

Wu Mei said very calmly: "Peace, you have to know...the crown prince is also a son, honor and disgrace are all in the emperor's mind."

"But power is a temptation after all, and father and son will turn against each other."

Wu Mei looked slightly cold.

Sister, I just want to test your mind!

Otherwise, if you kill your eldest nephew in the future, where should I cry?

Jia Ping'an's heart throbbed at the thought of sister becoming more ruthless as she went to the back.

Wu Mei's expression changed slightly, and then she sighed, "You don't understand. Power..."

I understand!

Isn't it that the prince should be obedient and don't spy on the power in the hands of your parents. Just be filial, and we will arrange the rest for you.

Li Zhi looked weak, but Jia Pingan knew that the emperor's methods were superb, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a hero.

And Wu Mei is... cruel and merciless.

As the son and prince of these two, as long as you dare to show some rebellious thoughts, or show some mentality of not waiting, you will be in danger.

Thinking of this, Jia Pingan asked, "Where is the prince?"

"At this."

Zhou Shanxiang came with Li Hong in his arms.

Little Li Hong clapped his hands and smiled innocently, "Uncle! Uncle!"

Jia Pingan picked him up and muttered softly, "Be good in this life and be filial to your parents!"

"Ahhhhhh..."

Wu Mei watched this scene with a smile, feeling tender in her heart.

...

Good night!