Great Tang Broom Star

Jia Pingan said it was a pity, and then ordered: "Come here."

This is the Zhao family.

Xin Zhao was terrified by this sentence, and even more horrified when he saw a man with a severed hand outside.

Wang Lao Er cupped his hands, "Mr. Lang, there is no love affair in the Zhao family."

"That's why I said it's a pity."

What's the meaning?

Xin Zhao went to the Chongxian Hall to study, and he has a bright future, but what Marquis Wuyang said...

The servant at the side asked: "Dare to ask Marquis Wuyang, this matter..."

"It's best not to ask."

When Jia Pingan walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Then the young man of the Zhao family has seen the Three Character Classic?"

Xin Zhao nodded, his face pale, "Marquis of Wuyang, I..."

I am what I am.

You are screwed.

I privately copied the things around the prince and took them home, and that's all I needed to bring home, but I even copied them for outsiders.

"Do you know that he copied five characters wrong?" Jia Pingan shook his head.

He ordered Wang Laoer to go to Baiqi.

"Tell Shen Qiu, don't just think about being a cruel official..."

...

"Don't just think about being a cruel official. If it doesn't end well, you should pay attention to the prince's side."

After Wang Lao Er learned the parrot, seeing Shen Qiu's expression was indifferent, he quickly ran away.

There was a shock coming from behind, Wang Er Er turned around, and saw that Shen Qiu had copied the case...

This case is not light!

Boom!

Shen Qiu stood in the duty room, his expression gradually calmed down.

"He said I was a cruel official, this is a sentence of friendship."

He stretched out his hand to press the blown long hair, raised his head, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, "Assemble!"

He personally led the team to the West Market.

"The Three Character Classic! It was written by my little man."

That little gentleman went to Zhao Xin to become a monk, and after seeing the Three Character Classic, he copied it decisively, and then took it home to show his family...

Who knew that the shopkeeper who was in charge of the business at home came that day, and was shocked when he saw this Three Character Classic, and immediately asked who wrote it.

That little gentleman had such a strong vanity that he even claimed that he wrote it himself.

He felt that even if this matter was exposed, it would be fine. At most, there would be a reason, for example, he heard something wrong.

young people.

You have gone astray.

"Take it!"

The customers who were buying the Three Character Classic quit.

"Hey, wouldn't it be better to wait until we buy it before taking it?"

"Hundred riders do business!"

Everyone was shocked.

Under Shen Qiu's control, Baiqi became more and more... ruthless.

The shopkeeper was dragged out, the guys were controlled, and all the three-character scriptures were confiscated.

"Why not sell it?"

An old Confucian waited in line honestly, but when it was almost his turn, the shopkeeper was arrested and the shop was closed.

Didn't do that!

He growled angrily.

Shen Qiu glanced at him: "The Zhao family committed a crime."

The old Confucian became even angrier, "If you commit a crime, you will commit a crime. Why do you get involved in such a business? The Three Character Classic is very well written. The old man is thinking of buying a copy to enlighten his little grandson at home. Can't you just wait for a while?"

Just as Shen Qiu was about to speak, the old Confucian fired like a cannonball, "The old man asked you, is it possible to write such an article? If you can't write it, be honest, keep this thing, and we will pay according to the price... What do you want?" What are the taboos, the old man took a quick glance at it, and the whole article was written extremely delicately, what taboos? Is it offending the words of His Majesty today, or the words of His Royal Highness? This is implicated! This is unfair!"

People around immediately raised their hands and shouted, "It's not fair!"

People in Guanzhong have such a pissing nature, even Baiqi would dare to tease a tiger's whiskers when their blood is not cold.

Shen Qiu frowned.

The old Confucianism was probably a famous figure when he was young, and he raised his arms and shouted: "This old man wants to see His Majesty, and complain for such a talented author!"

Shen Qiu looked at him with a strange expression.

"Are you really going to complain for him?"

The old Confucianist stiffened his neck, "Naturally, this kind of great talent has benefited the children of countless families, even if he commits a capital crime, he can be pardoned."

China is like this, merits and demerits will be offset in many cases.

"Do you know who that person is?"

A hundred knights asked.

The old Confucian felt that something was wrong, but he still chose to bear it, "May I ask who it is?"

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

Shen Qiu turned around and left.

The old Confucian stood still, "It's him?"

The old man actually sang praises for the enemy?

He also said that even capital crimes can be pardoned.

Is the old man crazy?

The more the old Confucian thought about it, the more ashamed he became, and then he woke up suddenly.

"The Three Character Classic is the Three Character Classic, and the Marquis of Wuyang is the Marquis of Wuyang!"

He shouted vigorously: "The old man admires his talent, but... the old man refuses to agree with his words. People have a mouth, and they have to speak if they have a mouth. Let him say, next time the old man sees him, I will first bow my hands and thank the three-character scripture, Argue with him again!"

This is Datang!

Immediately, Jia Pingan asked people to post the Three Character Classic in Dongxishi and outside Pingkangfang.

"Stick it!"

Wang Laoer's one-eyed hanging thread.

"It's crooked to the left, and up."

"More, more."

"Hey! The right side is crooked again, Xiaoyu, why are your hands shaking?"

Xu Xiaoyu turned around helplessly, "Second brother, my hands didn't shake, it's because your eyes are not working well."

fart!

Wang Laoer just wanted to shout and scold.

Chen Dong who came together said, "What are you arguing about? What are you arguing about? Look at me."

He also imitated Wang Laoer's one-eyed hanging thread, and then his eyes were dark.

I am a one-eyed dragon!

Xu Xiaoyu was going crazy, so he simply called a soldier to watch.

After a few adjustments, the three-character scripture is finally pasted.

Immediately came the West Market and Pingkangfang.

"what is this?"

Someone surrounded the outside and asked.

Chen Dong said proudly: "This is the Three Character Classic written by my husband."

"Hey! Wasn't it written by the young man of the Zhao family? He was still peddling it yesterday!"

Chen Dong said angrily: "That's a pirated version, it has already been arrested."

I go!

Was it just a pirated copy that got caught?

"Who is your husband?"

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

"Ah! Marquis Wuyang... Then there is nothing to say, his talent is like a waterfall, one by one."

"Then what does this mean?"

Chen Dong thought of Di Renjie's explanation, "Mr. Lang thinks that these three-character scriptures are quite popular, but profiteers are abominable, and they sell them at a high price. I posted them today, and those who want to copy them at home can copy them at will. In addition... Jia's family has made engravings and has already printed them. There are a lot of them, one penny and one piece, if you want to buy it, go to Dongshi...it's next to the tea house, just buy it."

A penny... Isn't this a free gift?

Someone got a pen, ink and paper to copy on the side. If he didn't know how to do it, he felt the money on his body, and then went to Dongshi.

"Go quickly, a lot of people are surrounded outside."

"Those people just quietly went to Dongshi!"

wipe!

It is tolerable, what is unbearable!

Immediately the shop was flooded.

...

"Good job!"

After Wu Mei learned the ins and outs of the whole incident, she immediately asked the prince to come.

Li Hong came here feeling aggrieved.

"Still wronged?"

Wu Mei had a cold face, feeling that her son was too careless, "Think about it yourself, if you copied the Three Character Classic today, will you copy the edict tomorrow? You are the prince, so be careful in your words and deeds!"

There were two tears in Li Hong's eyes.

Jia Pingan felt that Sister A was too strict.

"Sister, this matter, I think it's just a matter of vigilance. I warned the people around the prince, the two Zhao families, one was removed from the Chongxian Hall, and the other was taken down. After that, I will warn everyone every year. Fan, commit another crime..."

That is doing it on purpose!

Wu Mei sneered, "If so..."

Li Hong's tears finally fell, and he whimpered, "Aniang, did I make a mistake?"

cough cough!

Jia Pingan quickly persuaded a few words.

—Smack the brat!

Li Hong inadvertently looked up and saw Jia Pingan's eyes gloating, he couldn't help blinking, but what he saw immediately was concern.

Lonely!

definitely is!

In the end, Li Hong was banned for three days.

Oh hoo!

Wu Mei said coldly: "Go back and reflect on yourself."

Jia Pingan sighed, "It's only three days, so I can reflect on it."

"Thank you uncle."

Li Hong shed tears of gratitude.

hehe!

Jia Ping'an smiled sincerely.

After Li Hong left, Jia Pingan also prepared to resign.

"etc."

Wu Mei said indifferently: "Just now...why did I feel a little gloating?"

Later, Jia Ping left the palace in disgrace.

The morning tea at the Ministry of War was still fragrant, so Jia Pingan spent half a day in it, and then fled.

...

A huge convoy appeared in Daodefang.

Jia Ping'an just got home.

"Mr. Lang!"

"What are you talking about?"

Jia Pingan felt that it was too noisy.

"Aye, let's play!"

The child with a big fart now only knows how to play all day long. Now he is hugging his thigh, and he will grow taller and taller in a few years.

In future generations, at my age, I should still be playing, right?

But now he is the father of two children.

"Later."

Jia Pingan coaxed the child and went all the way to the front yard.

Huh!

It doesn't taste right!

Jia Ping sniffed, suddenly thinking of those private goods in his study.

"Ginseng?"

A man was talking to Du He and the others, when he heard footsteps and turned his head, his eyes were filled with tears instantly, and he knelt down with a plop.

"Lang Jun..."

"You are... Xia Wu?"

It's not that Jia Ping'an doesn't know people, but that Xia Wu has changed too much.

The face was exposed to the sun in one piece, and the other piece of skin was shed, and one eye was a little crooked...

This is Xia Wu?

"Didn't you... go to the north to get ginseng?"

Jia Pingan smelled ginseng.

"Lang Jun, it's so miserable!"

Xia Wu howled, "Our people drilled in the old forest, and more than ten people died..."

Fuck!

Jia Pingan's scalp is numb...

Is Lao Linzi so dangerous?

Thinking that those people are all good players in the old handsome family, and now they are lost in the north, I don't know how sad they will be.

"Those people are miserable... There are wild wolves, bears, and..."

Jia Pingan knew that he had underestimated Lao Linzi at this moment.

Nowadays, no one has ever entered those old forests at all, and it can be called a paradise for wild animals.

Once these people go...

Yarasuo, that's a dish!

"This matter..."

Jia Ping'an wants to talk about thickening the pension.

"Those Koreans died so badly!"

Fuck peat!

So those mallets?

Jia Ping'an scolded: "Good to die!"

"Mr. Lang!"

Xia Wu seemed to have witnessed some tragedies in the world, so he was a little mentally disturbed?

"Go out and have a look."

Jia Pingan walked out of the gate.

Outside……

A long carriage.

"I've seen Marquis Wuyang."

Those big men are still there, and Jia Ping'an is very relieved.

"The smell of ginseng."

Jia Pingan opened a box.

The neat stacks inside are dried ginseng.

"Marquis Wuyang, these ginsengs are drying on the road, and they are changing."

Jia Pingan picked up a ginseng and took a deep breath.

Cool!

With these ginsengs, Jia Ping'an seemed to see countless ginseng wines, and those rich and powerful were bleeding from their seven orifices.

"Huh!"

Jia Pingan found that most of them were a little thin.

"Why is this? Did you suffer there?"

It shouldn't be!

There is nothing else in the old forest, and there are countless things to eat.

That is……

Eat too much ginseng.

Think about it, these people know that ginseng is precious, but when they arrive at the old forest, they find that ginseng looks like cabbage, so what's the deal? So I ate desperately...it was luck not to be burned to death.

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Everyone clasped their hands, "I'll wait for the assignment."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Jia Pingan knew that these people wanted to go home to see their relatives wholeheartedly, even if it was delicacies from mountains and seas, they couldn't taste it.

As for the reward, Jia Ping'an's attack at this time was just a slap in the face.

Xia Wu was severely whipped, and then rewarded heavily.

"Tell me."

Xia Wu choked, knowing that he had made a mistake.

"From now on, let's wander around in the woods. After we find ginseng, we will pick it at intervals according to Mr. Lang. There are many beasts in the woods. Those stupid ones will be knocked out with a stick, but they are a bit fishy..."

"Lang Jun, why are you picking ginseng at intervals?"

Xia Wu felt that Mr. Lang was a bit too wasteful, "The ground is full of ginseng, and once you enter some places, a leaf..."

Ginseng in this era is probably equivalent to a radish?

Jia Ping regretted it.

"How about getting some more?"

Then there is the inspection.

Back at this time, the drying of ginseng is no problem.

In the ginseng wine workshop, the steward watched boxes of dried ginseng being sent into the warehouse, feeling a little numb.

"Lang Jun, didn't you say...it's very precious?"

Why does it look like Chinese cabbage now?

"Look at these ginseng, look at these reed heads, I haven't even thought about it for decades."

Looking at these ginsengs, Jia Ping only felt that he was sitting on a golden mountain.

...

"Alang!"

Cheng Zhijie who was working was very dizzy.

"What?"

He hates his family meddling when doing things the most.

So the sound is bad.

When the steward entered the duty room, he was so happy that he even forgot to salute, "The people who went to the north have returned."

"How many?"

Cheng Zhijie asked casually.

If only a little bit was dug, then it would be trespassing on the White Tiger Hall and taking a meal of sticks directly.

"There are too many to say."

Countless...

"That... the old man is unwell, so I'm asking for leave!"

Lao Cheng thought of that sturdy ginseng wine, so he couldn't sit still.

He left the imperial city and just got on his horse...

"Old Cheng, wait a minute."

Cheng Zhijie turned around and saw that Su Dingfang and Liang Jianfang were both here.

There are some strange things in Chang'an City today.

The famous three old hooligans even galloped on Zhuque Street.

"stop!"

The Jinwu Guards patrolling the street saw it, and some righteous soldiers were ready to intercept it.

"To die!"

The general who led the team scolded: "This is Lu Gong and the others. If they are galloping like this, there must be urgent military affairs."

A group of soldiers of the Jinwu Guard looked enviously at these old men racing past.

When he arrived at Daodefang, he was still the same, Jiang Rong didn't even have time to take a breath of European energy, and watched them rush in.

"Where is the ginseng?"

The three of them were taken to the ginseng workshop, and they were still carrying them.

Jia Pingan was sitting on the side, holding a ginseng of unknown age in his hand to observe.

The appearance of this ginseng is very good, the roots are dense like Lao Cheng's beard.

Take a breath and it lasts forever.

"Boy, take a bite!"

Liang Jianfang smiled strangely.

"If you eat it, you will definitely get nosebleeds."

Jia Pingan put the ginseng back and got up to greet the old men.

"Get out of the way!"

But no one has the time to talk to him.

"These are old ginseng, the kind that can hang your life, and it's a waste to make wine."

Jia Ping'an said richly: "When the time comes, just make the wine jar bigger, and drink a cup every once in a while, it's comfortable."

Liang Jianfang picked up a box of ginseng and prepared to leave, "I have a lot of things at home, so I'm going back first."

This old guy is trying to keep it private.

Cheng Zhijie scolded: "I want to steal my own business, shameless."

As he said that, he also planned to get two boxes of ginseng back.

Only Su Dingfang was very calm, "After you take it back, will you know what to do?"

Well!

This is indeed it!

The two old men put down the box in a friendly voice.

A bunch of sticks!

"They're all handsome, so be reserved!"

Su Dingfang hated iron for being weak and said, "Could it be that Xiao Jia won't tell us?"

Why are you so shameless?

"Five per person..."

Even Su Dingfang glared at him this time.

"Five?"

Cheng Zhijie's mentality exploded, "I take one bite at a time, and you only give me five?"

Liang Jianfang sighed, "Xiao Jia, don't be stingy!"

Su Dingfang smoothly put more than ten old ginseng into his arms.

"This is old ginseng, not radish!"

Sometimes Jia Ping'an sincerely hopes to kill some sticks, but these teachers can't do it. The lack of one is the feeling of the failure of strategic nuclear weapons.

"Even if you want to use this kind of old ginseng, you can only use a few slices at a time, one... Maybe find someone who has committed a heinous crime?"

"The nosebleed old man knows, but can he still eat dead people?" Liang Jianfang was puzzled.

Jia Pingan decided to give them a demonstration.

None of this is a problem.

Later, a big man who looked heroic was brought in.

"This person deserves to die."

The little official who sent the big man cupped his hands and said.

Jia Pingan frowned, "What crime did you commit?"

The little official looked at the three old men.

"Killed more than ten children."

Dead pervert!

Jia Pingan threw a ginseng over, "Feed him."

The big man laughed wildly.

"Yeah, no need to feed."

With his hands tied, he knelt on the ground, bent over and lowered his head, and bit the old ginseng.

Crunchy, chicken flavor.

"tasty!"

The big man chewed hard, and the ginseng whiskers kept falling.

After finishing eating, he hiccupped, and asked Zixiong, "Is there any more?"

No one paid him any attention.

"Hey, it's a little hot?"

The big man looked at his hands and feet in surprise.

Then……

"hot!"

A whole old ginseng of unknown age was eaten by him just like that.

Later, the big man felt so hot that he was sweating.

"Hot! What kind of poison is this?"

Sure enough, after eating old ginseng, the urine will be cured.

Jia Pingan is observing.

Nosebleed sprayed.

Rush.

The big man panicked, "What kind of poison is this?"

Not many people are not afraid of death, even if they are not afraid of death, they are also afraid of this process.

"help me!"

The big man begged, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The blood kept flowing.

Ginseng can speed up the flow of Qi and blood. If you eat too much, it will not speed up, but force the blood to run faster.

Jia Pingan looked at the three old men with calm eyes.

"The old man... was wrong."

Cheng Zhi was terrified after the festival.

"If it's not for illness, even a few pills a day won't do it!"

...

Good night!