Great Tang Broom Star

Hu Yun and his wife are discussing countermeasures. I just ate dinner, and I was sleepy again in winter, so I started to doze off after talking.

The candlelight flickered, and suddenly dimmed... A cold wind blew in.

Hu Yun looked up in a daze, and saw a masked man.

Just as he was about to yell, his mouth was gagged, and Xin's treatment was normal.

Who is this man?

Hu Yun sobbed and guessed, and finally thought of Jia Ping'an.

The man pulled down the mask, and Hu Yun and his wife trembled. It was indeed Jia Pingan. This person is so bold, isn't he afraid...

Jia Pingan said in a deep voice: "Ah Fu who touched me, do you think Jia will let you go? I detained the two men who did it, and I would rather turn against the Jinwu Guard, just to tell you that Jia will take revenge. ...seize the day and night."

Whoooo!

Xin was twisting and struggling on the ground like a snake, Jia Pingan stretched out his hand, "Come on."

Xu Xiaoyu gave the wooden stick, and Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, it will hurt for a while at most."

You kid me, the fracture will hurt for several months...

The stick waved.

Boom!

Boom!

bang

Hu Yun and Xin bounced violently, like a freshly landed prawn. His face was flushed red, veins and blood vessels were floating on his face, and his eyes were wide open.

Jia Pingan dropped the wooden stick, Datang without fingerprint extraction and verification, he doesn't need to care about this.

"etc!"

Just as he was about to leave, Jia Pingan stopped the crowd, got a brush and asked Xu Xiaoyu to write.

"Just write... Lu sees the injustice and shouts, and he will take action when it is time to do so."

What do you mean?

Xu Xiaoyu's level of education... To be honest, he can't even talk about half a bottle of water. After arriving at Jia's house,

Jia Pingan ordered him to learn from Du He after practicing. As a result, this guy didn't learn well, and in the past few years, he has a good understanding of Chinese characters, but the rest of Jia Ping'an are too embarrassed to speak.

The two gagged people fainted from the pain, and Xu Xiaoyu was writing slowly, the handwriting was horrible.

"If you can't even write a word well, what use will I make of you?"

After finishing writing, Jia Pingan kicked him, "Go!"

After an unknown amount of time, a maidservant got up at night and saw that there was still candlelight in the bedroom, so she approached and listened.

Listening to the bed is also a science, don't be tempted, otherwise you will toss and turn when you go back.

"Woo woo woo..."

"Hmmmm!"

Huh!

What is this sound, how does it sound like pain?

The maidservant remembered the experience of listening to the bed in the past, and it seemed that there were such painful voices at certain times.

She yawned and walked back, there was a bang in the room.

I go!

What a commotion between Mr. Lang and his wife!

Could it really be such a big commotion?

Boom!

There was a voice from inside again.

The maid felt that something was wrong and leaned over again.

"okokokok!"

This is... help?

The maid pushed open the door and saw two twisted 'fish' on the ground.

"Come here! It's not good!"

...

That night, the Jinwu Guard had to report to the police, saying that Jia Pingan, Duke of Wuyang, brought people into Hu's house and broke Hu Yun's and Xin's legs. The scene was horrible.

So in the middle of the night, people from Jinwuwei went to Jia's house.

"What is it?"

Du He yawned continuously.

The members of the Jinwu Guard held torches, and Jiang Rong winked at Du He from the front, "It is said that Lord Wuyang took people to the Hu family and broke the Hu family's legs."

"Nonsense!"

Du He said angrily: "This is framing."

The Jin Wuwei said indifferently: "You have to ask a question even if you frame him."

The legs of Hu Yun and his wife were completely broken. The people of Jinwuwei just took a look and knew that the couple would never be able to stand up on their own legs for the rest of their lives.

It's really hard to strike!

Jia Pingan came out with a dazed look on his face.

"What? Break Hu Yun's leg? Yeye has been at home..."

"Who can prove it?"

Jia Pingan looked at him with the eyes of a mentally retarded person, "The whole family can prove it."

Jiang Rong nodded, "I also saw Lord Wuyang yelling at the murderer outside the door at night."

Jia Pingan asked back: "Who can prove that I did it?"

The general was startled, "Hu Yun and his wife said they saw you."

Jia Pingan was angry, "If he said he saw His Majesty, don't you have to go to the palace to ask?"

The Jinwu Guard walked away in dismay.

Jia Ping returned to the backyard. Su Ho slept with him tonight, and woke up brightly. When he saw him coming in, he lifted a corner of the quilt, "Husband, get on the quilt quickly."

Jia Pingan rubbed his hands, quickly got in, and then stretched out his hand...

"ah!"

Just now, Su Ho was hugged by cold hands outside, and still hugged Chi Guo's waist, Su Ho screamed and tried to struggle, but Jia Ping'an turned over and held her down...

The wind was howling outside, and the bed was shaking inside.

On the second day, Jin Wuwei reported the matter to him.

"It is said that Hu Yun and his wife saw Jia Pingan, and Jia Pingan took the initiative to pull down the mask. In addition, he left a poem... Seeing the injustice, he roared, and he took action when it was time to do so."

Wang Zhongliang felt that this was not at Master Jia's level.

If Master Jia were to write poems instead, at least he would kill one person in ten steps, and he would be passionate and heroic without leaving a thousand miles.

There were many memorials, and Jia Pingan once again aroused public outrage, but Li Zhi suppressed them all.

"It's a group of people looking for trouble for nothing."

When the emperor's words spread, everyone couldn't help but blush.

The Queen's words will follow.

——It’s your own fault, this is God’s wrath!

Queen, are you so unkind? What kind of divine punishment was clearly caused by Jia Ping'an. But what about the evidence? Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Jia Pingan was walking in the imperial city, seeing people looking sideways at him from time to time, he couldn't help feeling secretly happy.

It turns out that if you want to be famous, you have to do it! Said earlier, later he invited Wang Qi to eat bandao noodles.

"Duke Wuyang!"

After entering the Ministry of War, several officials cupped their hands with expressions of 'I know what you did'.

"Constipated?" Jia Pingan asked lightly.

Several officials left in shame.

The morning tea party just started, when Ren Ya met Jia Ping'an, she immediately ordered someone to replace the boiled tea, bring a pot of boiling water, and prepare to brew several cups of tea.

Wu Kui had a cup of boiled tea in his hand, neither drinking it nor not drinking it. It's uncomfortable to drink, and it's disrespectful to Ren Yaxiang if you don't drink it.

Why did Jia Ping'an get preferential treatment?

Wu Kui glanced at Ren Yaxiang, thinking that Lao Ren was partial.

Compared with making tea like soup, making tea is more ceremonial, which makes people feel happy physically and mentally.

Just as Ren Yaxiang was about to make a brew, Jia Pingan stretched out his hand, "Wait a minute."

Ren Yaxiang looked up with puzzled eyes.

"I come."

A group of clubs, seeing that Lao Ren actually wants to brew tea with boiling water, and drink it as soon as it is brewed, what a waste of money!

"Also."

Ren Yaxiang watched Jia Ping'an's technique with anticipation.

Three teacups were placed, and the tea leaves were put in. Jia Pingan asked for another big cup, poured boiling water into it to cool down, and poured it into the teacup when it was estimated that it was 70 or 80 degrees.

"What does this mean?"

Wu Kui couldn't understand.

Jia Ping then poured out the water inside and brewed the tea.

"It's called washing tea."

Jia Pingan popularized tea knowledge to them, "The first purpose of washing tea is to wash away the dirt on the tea leaves, and the second is to stretch the tea leaves, eliminate the rising gas, and taste better. Come, try."

"Still angry about getting up? Hahahaha!"

Ren Yaxiang and Wu Kui couldn't help laughing.

Jia Pingan raised his cup and drank tea calmly.

good.

He got up to say goodbye.

Ren Yaxiang and Wu Kui panted with a smile, and then slowly calmed down. Wu Kui said cautiously: "Mr. Wuyang is probably ashamed and angry."

Being ridiculed in person, Jia Pingan became angry from embarrassment.

Why!

They are all colleagues, why bother to pretend? Pretend to be unsuccessful and become Sabi.

Wu Kui took a sip from his teacup.

For Jia Pingan, the servant who doesn't come to the Ministry of War very often, it is a great advantage for him, that's why he is so nervous.

After entering the tea, Wu Kui raised his head abruptly.

Ren Yaxiang asked: "Could it be that the taste has changed? No wonder Duke Wuyang wants to leave."

Is Master Jia afraid of embarrassment?

Ren Yaxiang took a sip.

"Hey! This taste...is getting better and better. Elegant, the tea fragrance lingers on the tip of the tongue..."

Ren Yaxiang squinted his eyes to feel it, and sighed for a long time: "This is tea. In the past, the old man chewed peonies, and wasted everything."

This person can even figure out this, so it can be seen that he is a genius.

...

Jia Ping'an entered the palace to teach.

"Mr. Wuyang."

A palace maid suddenly approached and said quickly: "Some say you are a murderer."

Jia Pingan chuckled, "Thank you for telling me. But whether Jia is a murderer or not, those Koreans, Tibetans, and Turks are qualified to say. Others... I, Jia Pingan, have acted all my life, why do I need to explain to others?"

The maid stopped and stared blankly at Jia Pingan going away.

A companion came over behind him, and made fun of him, "You've got a spring heart, and you want to hook up with Lord Wuyang? But everyone says he's a murderer! Hu Yun and his wife had their legs broken by him, and they said they were still howling at the moment, so miserable Hey! What is the meaning of your shocked face?"

The maid murmured: "I, Jia Pingan, have been doing things all my life, why do I need to explain to others?"

The companion is also crazy.

Immediately, word spread in the palace.

A servant stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a full voice: "I, Yao Qi, have been doing things all my life, why do I need to explain to others?"

Snapped!

The servant covered his head and turned around, but it was his superior.

Shangguan said viciously: "You can say this? You are worthy of saying such words without many conquests? Get lost!"

The servant walked away dejectedly, and the Shangguan stood there, with his hands behind his back unconsciously, and sighed: "I, Wang Laoer, have been doing things all my life, why do I need to explain to others?"

When the cold wind blew, he coughed twice, feeling that he was getting more and more melancholy.

Li Hong was also very depressed.

"Is this your homework?"

Look at the font of this shit, it's uglier than Master Jia's.

I can't contain my anger!

"Gu's homework was torn up by Liu Lang. Gu was in a hurry to come to class, so he wrote faster."

Children's handwriting is not good, and they are not proficient. This reminded Jia Pingan of his previous life. The first thing he did when he came to the classroom every morning was to find his classmates' homework to copy.

Sixth?

The sixth son, Li Xian, is a person who intends to die. When he grows up, he will chirp again and again, and even spend money to seduce men together... It can be said that his integrity has been broken.

"Can you still tear up your homework? You did a good job, and I will punish him for copying...the right way in the world a hundred times."

Li Hong shuddered, "Mr. Wuyang, what do you mean by righteousness in the world?"

Jia Pingan frowned and looked at him, "Everything in the world is divided into yin and yang, and they stand opposite each other."

After class is over later, Hao Mi has some questions to ask. He is getting more and more powerful now, and the questions he asked make Li Hong and Zhao Erniang confused.

"That's right, I've figured it out here." Jia Pingan patted him on the shoulder, very pleased, "Gravity potential energy is a very interesting point of knowledge. For example, if you lift the sledgehammer and then let the sledgehammer fall, this is Gravitational potential energy. The magnitude of gravitational potential energy depends on the weight and height of the sledgehammer. The heavier and higher the sledgehammer, the greater the gravitational potential energy."

"I see."

Hao Mi raised his head, with reverence in his eyes, "Thank you, Mr. Wuyang, for your guidance."

"Ask questions, don't think about them yourself."

Jia Ping'an really liked this floor-sweeping monk, thinking that this might be his successor in the future, so his attitude became better and better, and he taught him all the way outside the palace gate.

"Duke Wuyang, the queen summoned me."

Shaopeng came with a blank expression on his face.

Brother, you do it yourself.

Fuck!

"Is it okay not to go?"

Jia Pingan knew that Sister must have guessed that she did it by herself, so she was going to kill her? It's a pity that I'm only in my late thirties, and I died young.

He was thinking wildly in his mind, and when he saw Wu Mei, he was stunned for a moment.

Wu Mei was admiring the flowers. An unknown pot of flowers was shivering outside in the cold. Wu Mei leaned slightly and lowered her head, sniffing the fragrance of the flowers.

"This is a flower that was presented in the morning, and it is said to be auspicious."

Wu Mei didn't look up, her expression was focused.

"Sister, this...is a liar!"

Jia Pingan thought of the greenhouse.

"How did you know it was a liar?" Wu Mei turned her head to look at him with dissatisfaction.

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "Seasonal changes and temperature changes can cause plants to bloom. Sister, these people have ulterior motives, I think... they should be fined."

I can play in the greenhouse at home, not bad for money, and fined hard.

Wu Mei pinched a flower and said, "Come, stick it in my head."

Jia Pingan took the flower, then inserted it on Wu Mei's temple, and took a step back to take a closer look. "Sister's beauty reminds me of peonies...the country is beautiful and heavenly."

He sang loudly, "Ah...peony, the most colorful among all the flowers..."

Sister likes peonies, this compliment should be good.

Wu Mei touched the flowers on her temples, and said slowly: "Hu Yun is just a pawn, but you are so stupid to take risks for a pawn!"

Jia Ping'an said palely: "Sister, I was at home last night..."

Wu Mei didn't give Jia Pingan a chance to quibble at all, and she scolded: "Even if you want to kill him, why don't you send someone? What's the use of those thugs you keep in your family? They only receive money and food all day long... If they are killed If someone sees it, you will come to your door to commit murder."

Jia Pingan slipped away in disgrace.

Shaopeng gloated all the way, "Look, the queen has said that you are so stupid that you are so stupid. It can be seen that something has happened to you recently."

Why is sister so angry recently? Could it be... Could it be menopause? That's not right, sister is not old enough.

"Shen Qiu is here."

Shen Qiu was talking in a low voice with a servant in front, and when he saw Jia Ping'an, he frowned slightly, "Mr. Wuyang, do you know that someone is clamoring to take your head?"

Jia Ping'an smiled calmly, "Then let them come and see if the Jia family collapses first, or they collapse first."

Those sticks were irritated by Jia Pingan's thunderous blow, but did they tremble in the dark? Can't say. Just touching the so-called auspicious beast of the Jia family, his legs were broken. Jia Ping'an is out of his mind...or is the iron-eating beast really an auspicious beast?

There was a lot of discussion in Chang'an City, and Cao Yingxiong, who had been on vacation since returning, heard it.

"Then Jia Ping'an's move is to scare us, otherwise why would he lift the veil. I thought, I should give him a ruthless blow to let him know what the rules are!"

Three men were discussing this matter in the room of the restaurant. The leading man had a gray beard, a hooked nose, and thin lips. He looked like a ruthless man.

The ruthless man raised his glass and took a sip, then said flatly, "He can go to Hu's house, so why can't we go to Jia's house?"

This person is called Wang Zhen, who was originally serving in the various guards, but his fate was unlucky, and he fell ill at the juncture of promotion, and missed the important position. Many people felt sorry for him, but they didn't know that Wang Zhen was glad that he escaped.

It turned out that his corruption was about to explode, but fortunately someone reminded him and covered it up for him. Wang Zhen was also ruthless enough. In order to eliminate future troubles, he even killed a steward in the family, and then reported illness at home.

The two men on the side nodded slightly, and the man on the left raised his chin a little. He smiled and said, "Hu Yun's business plummeted immediately, and I also took advantage of the opportunity to take one of his shops."

"Don't care about these small profits, what we have to do is to get rid of the big harm." Wang Zhen pointed at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "At this time, you go to take over the Hu family's shop. Do you want it?"

Knock knock!

Someone knocked on the door outside, Wang Zhen frowned, "All the dishes I've been waiting for have been served."

He raises his glass...

Boom!

The door was kicked open, and Cao Yingxiong's angry face was revealed.

"Who are you?"

The three of them didn't know Yingying Cao, so they thought he had drunk too much, so they shouted, "Get out!"

"How dare you plot against Yeye's brother?"

Cao Yingxiong rushed in, kicked the man on the left down, then picked up the soup bowl on the desk, and smashed it on the face of the man on the right.

The soup is fish soup, piping hot.

"ah!"

Amidst the screams, Wang Zhen finally came to his senses, got up, picked up the bowl and threw it at it.

Cao Yingxiong avoided it easily, and said with a sinister smile: "Today, Yeye taught you to be a good boy, and beware of the ears of the wall when you speak."

He and Jia Pingan made an appointment to drink here, but he didn't expect to hear these words.

Wang Zhen turned out to be very skilled, and he beat Cao Yingxiong into a mess in a few strokes.

"Help!"

Cao Yingxiong decisively shouted for help... It is not shameful to call for help at such a time, but it is shameful to be beaten all over.

Wang Zhen grinned grimly, "When Yeye was in the army, you were still drinking milk. If Yeye doesn't put you in three hundred and sixty poses today, Yeye won't be named Wang!"

A person came outside the house and asked, "What's your last name?"

Wang Zhen looked up, the man rushed in, kicked him to the ground, stepped on his cheek and asked Cao Yingxiong, "Why did you do it?"

Cao Yingxiong got up, his face was blue and purple, "Brother, these three people are plotting here, saying that they want people to enter Jia's house and do something. I heard it from next door, so I couldn't bear it and came over to do it. Who knows... brother will do it." coming."

He looked regretful, probably because he didn't enjoy the fight.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

Wang Zhen was struggling under his feet, but his skill was not at all Jia Ping'an's style.

Cao Yingxiong laughed dryly and said, "My brother is mighty, so I will be there to cheer him on."

Jia Ping grabbed Wang Zhen and knocked him to the ground with just one punch. Immediately the man on the left got up, covered his face and shouted, "Come here...Jia Ping'an is here, help!"

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