Great Tang Broom Star

Jia Pingan pointed to the outside, and then went to check the room.

Ming Jing is looking at the shopping cart.

Seeing her drooling, she was clearly watching delicious food.

Is she already on the food channel?

Jia Ping went around.

Glanced from behind.

Braised Tenderloin: Delicious, Delicious…

Steamed Mandarin Fish: Delicious, Delicious…

Ming Jing is immersed in her own gourmet world, only feeling that the world is infinitely vast.

People live for what?

Ming Jing felt that it was for joy.

Since you want to buy it, then buy it.

Since you want to eat, then eat.

Oh ha ha ha!

She actually laughed out loud.

"Your barren language has turned those delicacies into wood dregs, but you are still complacent."

Master Jia's calm voice came from behind.

Ming Jing gritted her teeth and said, "I like it!"

"Then you should also learn how to describe food. For example, braised tenderloin, is it lamb tenderloin or pork tenderloin? What is the characteristic of tenderloin? Tenderness!"

Jia Pingan walked in front of her, sat on the table, and took her shopping cart over to take a look.

"How would you describe tenderness?"

"It melts in your mouth?"

"Wrong, I described the wrong ingredients."

Jia Pingan sighed, "There is no meat residue in the mouth, and the rich gravy explodes in the mouth as soon as you bite..."

Ming Jing rested her chin on her hands, "You are so talented..."

"It's just a trifle."

Jia Pingan and Ming Jing chatted and spat, and after a quarter of an hour, Shen Qiu came.

"You are useless."

His time is limited, so he has to do it quickly.

"But you have smoked for a long time, is it useful?"

Well!

You don't hit people in the face!

Shen Qiu went out.

Jia Pingan continued: "I have been away for a while, do you miss my... money?"

Ming Jing's cheeks were flushed at first, and then she became angry, "Marquis Wuyang! Are you teasing me?"

"I never flirt with women, I just want to tell you that if you don't cheer up, you will become..."

He leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Be careful, those people in the palace are not good people."

He said so much, the purpose is this sentence.

The strife in the palace is everywhere, and when Jia Pingan recently learned that someone wanted to get close to Ming Jing, but Ming Jing ignored it, she knew that this girl was going to be in trouble.

In the torture chamber.

Tick, tick...

The prisoner was pale and trembling all over...

Shen Qiu stood outside the door and watched this scene.

Why is this so?

But this can't make people confess, right?

What does Jia Pingan mean by doing this?

Could it be...

What bad taste does he have?

Peng Weiwei was also watching.

The prisoner's hands are hung on a wooden frame, forming a cross shape with the body.

A leaky wooden barrel was hung on the side, leaking water drop by drop...

"A lot of blood!"

A Baiqi shouted in feigned surprise.

The criminal shook his head weakly, "Help me..."

boom!

Shen Qiu felt that something exploded in his mind.

He actually wants to speak?

"help me……"

The prisoner's voice was weak like a radio wave that was about to die.

Shen Qiu glanced at Peng Weiwei.

At critical moments, it is still necessary to seek expert advice.

Peng Weiwei's eyes were full of horror.

Marquis Wuyang didn't do anything, he just set up a game, and let the criminal who was beaten to death before... speak?

When the criminal calls for help, it means that the psychological defense line is already in jeopardy.

He nodded heavily.

Great, my Marquis of Wuyang!

"Is he dead?"

Jia Pingan yawned and walked slowly.

The man on the wooden frame struggled frantically, probably because he felt that he was bleeding too much and his body was weak, so he stopped. he gasps...

"Help me! I said... I said..."

"Question!"

Peng Weiwei began to ask questions.

Jia Pingan leaned against the door and said lazily: "Actually, it's useless to ask for a confession.

For Tubo, all they can do now is lick their wounds. "

Da Sai was defeated and captured, and Lu Dongzan faced a severe challenge, not only a loss, but also a blow to his prestige.

That young Zamp should move, right?

...

The atmosphere in the hall is somewhat lively.

A long-lost smile appeared on Mansong Manzan's face. He smiled and whispered to his subordinates.

After his grandfather passed away, Mansong Mangzan succeeded to the throne when he was young, and then Lu Dongzan took control of the government, and he became a puppet.

He dreamed of regaining power countless times, but Lu Dongzan's prestige was too high.

Lu Dongzan has done many things that are beneficial to Tubo, half of the strong foundation of Tubo was created by him. Whether it is the common people or the powerful, they are full of praise for Ludong...

Of course, this is also a compliment based on Lu Dongzan's decisive killing.

After Songtsan Gampo left, due to a clumsy but very true rumor, there were many wars in Tubo.

Lu Dongzan conquered the east and the west, and finally suppressed the opposition forces in the country.

Next is the foreign conquest!

He stared at Tuyuhun smugly... Unlike what happened in history, he did not attack Bailan Kingdom.

The first army attack was a disastrous defeat.

"That assassin defeated Da Sai, poor man, he claims to be a famous general under the prime minister's command, but he was defeated in the first battle, and he was even captured."

"It is said that the killer... is very fierce?"

Mansong Manzan asked, with a curious gleam in his eyes.

"Yes, Zamp!"

The courtier glanced outside.

He was worried that the people praised by Lu Dong would hear these words.

Then he lowered his voice and said: "It is said that the killer is very young, but Zanpu can't do anything... and this person kills... like a butcher, and he likes to use corpses to build corpse mountains... Zanpu, corpse mountain and blood sea ah!"

Mansong Manzan nodded, "I hope to see him one day."

He looked smug, clenched his fist slightly, and his young hands looked smooth.

He finally asked: "What is the name of that killer?"

The official sat up straight and said seriously, "It's called Jia Ping'an."

"I see."

A servant came outside and said respectfully, "Zanpu, the prime minister is here."

Lu Dongzan strode in, saluted and sat down.

"Zanpu, Tibet needs more money and food."

Mansong Manzan smiled and said, "Major Minister, let's do it."

Lu Dongzan stands up and leaves.

From coming in to leaving, it's just a moment.

Mansong Manzan's smile gradually disappeared...

After leaving here, Lu Dongzan said, "Go to Pabangka Temple."

The attendants followed closely, and followed after leaving the palace.

Lu Dongzan got on his horse, glanced at the pedestrians, and said in a deep voice: "To cheer up the people, Dasai's failure can't make Tubo bow down, let alone bow down!"

"yes."

Accompanied by civil servants, they immediately recorded the prime minister's orders on horseback, and then gave him a review and promulgated them.

Pabangka Temple is a bit desolate, and the hillside behind it gives it a sense of majesty, but the road is a bit bumpy.

"Too many rocks."

Someone is complaining.

Lu Dongzan stood outside the temple and said flatly, "I'm here to ask the princess."

"yes."

The maid turned and went in.

This is a maid from Tang Dynasty, about the same age as Princess Wencheng.

These maids looked at him without respect and indifference.

And they even carried weapons.

"Princess, Lu Dongzan asks to see you."

Wen Cheng raised his head and nodded.

The years did not leave her many traces, but gave her calmness.

"He has only one son."

Wen Cheng smiled easily.

Songtsen Gampo had only one son.

That son died young, leaving behind a young grandson who eventually became the puppet of powerful officials.

Wen Cheng closed the book and said, "Nowadays, such a book has appeared. I don't know who made it. One book can be read for a long time."

The maid said beside her: "Princess, it is said that it was invented by Marquis Wuyang."

"Marquis of Wuyang?"

Wen Cheng smiled, "The motherland has produced a large number of talents, this is my good news."

"Princess."

A maid came in and stood by the door.

Lu Dongzan came in, saluting very respectfully.

Although the princess in front of her has lost her husband, she should not be underestimated. Unless Tubo can destroy Datang, he can't do anything to Wencheng, otherwise, he has to be respectful.

"Why did the prime minister come here?"

Wen Cheng asked lightly.

Lu Dongzan lowered his eyes slightly, he had to respect Wen Cheng here, otherwise, once the news reached Chang'an, the young emperor would be furious and attack Tubo.

Datang had many opponents, but when he attacked with all his strength, Tubo also had to kneel.

"The minister is here for Tubo's money and food."

Lu Dongzan was very cautious.

Although Wen Cheng seems to be indifferent, God knows how many courtiers are still loyal to Songtsan Gampo, if they reveal some news...

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"Tubo's money...what does it have to do with me?"

Lu Dongzan stood up, "Yes. So I will leave."

Wen Cheng waited for him to leave, and said coldly: "This person reminds me of Cao Cao."

Cao Cao never usurped the throne, but his descendants changed dynasties.

Lu Dong praised this, and the accompanying officials said dissatisfiedly: "Princess, the princess is becoming more and more domineering."

Lu Dongzan didn't speak, the officials chattered on...

Snapped!

Lu Dongzan slapped it away, and said flatly: "I never wanted the princess to support me when I came here, but I just didn't want her to interfere. She said it had nothing to do with her, that's support, idiot!"

Not far away, two men were driving a yak slowly.

"Why did Lu Dongzan go to find the princess?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Chen Wude lowered his head, "Make way!"

Li Chendong also lowered his head and drove the yak away.

The cavalry cleared the way, followed by the retinue.

Lu Dongzan was very inconspicuous in the middle.

What if he was shot dead with an arrow?

Li Chendong knew it was impossible.

But what about a surprise attack?

It's impossible, as a powerful minister, the defense around Lu Dongzan is too strict.

After these people left, Chen Wude said in a low voice: "Go and inquire."

Later, the three met at the residence.

Zheng Yang brought news.

"Lu Dongzan went to look for Zanpu first, and then went to look for the princess. Both sides went in and then came out."

Since he was almost killed last time, Zheng Yang has become much more energetic.

Yes, it is spirit.

According to him, since I can't be killed, then this life is that God will not accept it, and I can do whatever I want.

The spiritual guy analyzed every detail...

"Lu Dongzan is like going to visit, but he never likes such a visit, so I thought he should just go to ask questions, and go back after getting the answer..."

Chen Wude pondered.

"what is the problem?"

"I thought, if it didn't work out, I was rejected."

"No, I thought I agreed."

In the next few days, there were suddenly more people in the city.

"Pay taxes!"

There are not many merchants in Tubo, but they are rich.

"Haven't we handed over?"

"not enough!"

The long knife in the hand is a sharp weapon for tax collection.

Carts of money and food were pulled back, and the merchants complained.

Zheng Yang scolded in the crowd: "This is to exploit us!"

"yes!"

The people gradually became filled with righteous indignation.

A voice came.

"Then rebel."

Whoosh!

There was no one here in an instant.

Zheng Yang returned to his residence with a dry smile.

"Lu Dongzan should be collecting money and food, but this is an extra tax, and the people are very dissatisfied."

Chen Wude nodded, "Send the news back."

...

The spirited guys in Tubo are very happy, and the spirited girls in Datang are not bad either.

Ming Jing entered the palace with her head held high.

As the supervisor of Baiqi, her status is not low, and she has the right to report directly to the emperor.

What are you eating today?

Ming Jing thought of the sweet and sour pork tenderloin that Jia Pingan had mentioned, and was so hungry.

But you have to go to the emperor to report what happened today.

"His Majesty……"

After the report was over, Ming Jing quietly left.

After leaving the hall, Ming Jing felt that the air was filled with the taste of freedom.

Then I can go to eat, and after eating, I go back and slowly ponder those goods, feeling very happy.

"indecent!"

A maid in front of her stumbled and rushed over.

Ming Jing kicked it without hesitation.

Boom!

The court lady probably didn't expect Ming Jing to move so quickly, and rushed to the street in astonishment.

Ming Jing still maintained the strike posture, turned her eyes, saw people coming from both sides, and thought of Master Jia's warning.

Are these people trying to trick me?

A group of maids came from both sides, chattering...

"Look, if you can't be molested, you can still do it..."

"Ah! The fierceness seems to have been crushed."

"It's so miserable!"

The palace maid lay on the ground, and shouted angrily, "He's a slave!"

"It's too much, let's go, go to Xun Gongzheng."

"..."

The crowd is noisy, but this is outside the palace, and the emperor is inside.

"What's the trouble?"

Wang Zhongliang came out.

Ming Jing turned around, just about to speak.

"Wang Zhongguan, this person is molesting the court lady."

The servant also has this desire, but there is no way to realize it.

Wang Zhongliang came out, "Look up, let's see who has the guts!"

Ming Jing looked up.

Wang Zhongliang took a look...

What a handsome person!

"Ming Jing?"

Wang Zhongliang went in to report.

"Your Majesty, Baiqi Mingjing flirted with the court lady."

"Um?"

Li Zhi raised his head, his expression was a bit strange, then he frowned, "Take the person involved for interrogation."

"yes!"

Wang Zhongliang just wanted to go out.

"It's not La Mingjing."

Well!

Wang Zhongliang was stunned.

If not Mingjing, who?

Could it be that Ming Jing is His Majesty's illegitimate child?

With such thoughts in his expression, Li Zhi pointed to the side.

"His Majesty……"

Aggrieved, Wang Zhongliang went over and knelt down.

"Forget it, get up."

Li Zhi's tone was more forgiving.

"Come back and kneel again."

Then came a storm.

Clap clap!

The board was played fast and urgently.

It didn't take long to understand.

"Your Majesty, it is said that someone wanted La Mingjing to join the gang, and after being rejected, he wanted to cheat him."

There are factions in the palace. For example, several bigwigs from the Ministry of Internal Affairs each have a group of fans. The last time Xia Jing shot at Ming Jing was to make room for her own people.

Unexpectedly, Master Jia was provoked, and Xia Jing was beaten badly after some maneuvers.

"Join..."

Li Zhi's eyes became more gloomy, "Kill him to death!"

Other things can be tolerated, but such things as gang formation cannot be tolerated.

Several people died quietly in the palace, and the next day was still calm.

The so-called dead friends don't die poor people, other people's death is just to make room for everyone.

In the early morning, when Jia Pingan walked in the palace, he felt refreshed all over.

In the morning, the two wives went to the Yamen to pretend to be a dead dog, so they came and killed chickens.

Comfortable!

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

Ming Jing was late again.

Jia Pingan was a little puzzled, "I said... why do you seem to be very busy?"

"It's very busy."

Ming Jing cupped her hands, "Thank you."

What do you mean?

Jia Pingan also cupped his hands, and asked in a low voice, "But was it tricked?"

Ming Jing nodded, and said with lingering fear: "It's fortunate that you reminded me, otherwise I would be in trouble."

Jia Pingan's spirit of gossip erupted, "That...Ming Jing, how did those people trick you? If you can say it, you can say it, if you can't...you can also say it."

The gossip in the palace is no different than other places, it is the most novel. The two wives have been out of the palace for several years, and they often talk about it. Jia Pingan denounced it as wanting to come out in the palace and wanting to go back after they come out.

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Ming Jing sighed, and said disdainfully: "Those people actually let a court lady come to trick me, saying what I am... molesting the court lady, and saying that they crushed everything..."

crushed...

"Farewell!"

Jia Pingan left with a hurried look on his face.

Ming Jing turned around, thinking that I still have a lot to say!

"Marquis Wuyang, don't you listen?"

I also listen to wool.

It's nothing more than that the emperor knew about this and slapped those people to death with a slap, and then you have a mysterious halo on your body.

But the so-called halo is just scum.

Later he started teaching.

Little Li Hong is still very serious, and Zhao Erniang is still listening mesmerizingly...

After class, Jia Pingan asked, "Where's Jiang Linzun?"

Isn't that guy crazy?

Why don't you come?

Zhao Erniang covered her mouth and snickered, unexpectedly a little charming, "He said he was very busy recently, but... I know it's a lie. Marquis Wuyang, you are so talented, you scared him away."

Li Hong also shook his head and praised: "Uncle is talented."

"Prudish!"

Jia Pingan gave Jiang Linzun a nickname, and then prepared to go back.

"Queen."

Wu Mei is here.

"Sister."

Jia Pingan resigned decisively when he found that Sister had a murderous aura on her body.

"etc."

Wu Mei stopped him, turned around with her hands behind her back, and asked, "I heard that you didn't go when my family called you?"

Is it about Wushun's mother and daughter?

Jia Pingan's mind wandered, knowing that he had to stand in line.

"Sister, those things... pickle."

Jia Pingan made a gesture of cutting off relations with that family.

Wu Mei nodded, "I didn't expect you to know."

"Sister..."

Jia Pingan felt that Sister A was deceiving herself in this matter.

"A lot of people know about it."

"That is to say, I am deceiving myself?"

Wu Mei sneered.

"without."

Jia Pingan quickly explained, "Sister is calm now, and only then can she remain invincible."

This is actually the case.

Wu Mei's face was cloudy and uncertain.

Jia Pingan sighed.

"Sister, you are His Majesty's helper..."

Wu Mei's eyes lit up, and she felt suddenly enlightened.

Brother really is my good helper.

She reached out and patted Jia Ping'an's shoulder, "Ping'an has grown up."

I have two children, okay?