Chapter 358 Stabbing myself
Some people in later generations studied why from Li Shimin to Li Zhi, both father and son tirelessly persuaded Xuanzang to return to vulgarity.
Some people say that it was because Xuanzang traveled to the countries of the Western Regions and was familiar with the customs and geography of the countries in the Western Regions.
Keep Xuanzang dictating, so that his disciple Bianji wrote the Great Tang Dynasty Records of the Western Regions, which is an explanation.
The situation of the countries in the Western Regions you want is here, let the poor monk go!
But the sound of the waves remains the same.
—Mage, let’s become an official again!
Xuanzang struggled and refused to obey.
Jia Pingan found a problem.
Prestige!
Xuanzang's reputation is too high.
Buddhism was already prosperous, and when he completed the feat of studying scriptures in the Western Regions, he became a representative figure, an eminent monk worshiped by thousands of people.
The key is that Xuanzang met many dignitaries in the early days.
If someone takes advantage of Xuanzang's prestige to do something else...
So Xuanzang felt something was wrong, so he begged again and again, only wanting to return to his hometown to translate scriptures.
This is why Xuanzang repeatedly asked to return to Shaolin Temple.
But unfortunately, Li Shimin did not allow it, and neither did Li Zhi.
In Chang'an City, there are still emperors who can control it, but when it comes to Songyang Shaolin Temple, the emperor can't reach it.
Jia Ping'an felt that it was impossible for Xuanzang to return to secular life.
He said: "Master is devoted to Buddha."
Wang Zhongliang frowned, thinking of the dignified look on the emperor's face when he mentioned Xuanzang, he asked again: "I'm devoted to Buddha, but I also miss the secular world."
Xuanzang was overjoyed when he saw his elder sister, and Li Zhi knew about it.
Jia Pingan felt that these people really thought too much, "If a mage has a mundane mind, how can he have the perseverance to go to the Western Regions to learn Buddhist scriptures?"
Wang Zhongliang was stunned, and soon realized something.
"That journey was difficult, and it was almost a narrow escape, but the mage never turned back."
Xuanzang is the most devout Buddhist disciple.
Wang Zhongliang left.
He forwarded Jia Ping'an's words to Li Zhi.
Li Zhi was silent and walked out slowly.
The sun was shining brightly outside, Li Zhi stood in the shadow of the palace, and said coldly: "No matter how firm the mind is, there will be flaws, and there will be times when it changes its mind. There are so many temptations in the world of mortals, why doesn't he miss it?"
Wang Zhongliang dared not speak.
A servant came to report: "Your Majesty, Xue Wanche went to Shu, but not under Zhongshu."
This is the secret performance of the Datang version.
Li Zhi nodded.
The servant took out the memorial.
"read!"
Li Zhi didn't look at it.
Wang Zhongliang stood behind and looked at him, feeling that the sun was not as dazzling as the emperor.
"...The minister was deceived by others. Someone who has Huang Feng made friends with the minister, but set up an ambush to kill and blame the minister..."
This is an expression of my heart.
Li Zhi thought of the incident a while ago.
Unexpectedly, Xue Wanche could bear it until now, and would not do anything privately.
No!
He remembered Xue Wanche beating Chai Lingwu violently.
This fool definitely knew that the trap was Chai Lingwu's idea, so he was furious.
"...I dare not deal with it, so I implore Your Majesty to be the master."
According to Xue Wanche's urine behavior, Huang Feng should be beaten to death on the spot!
Li Zhi turned around, "Huang Feng... execute him!"
He looked at the hall, smiled and said: "Those people will be desperate, and then panic all day long. Rebellious ministers and thieves, I am here to watch you wait to jump the beam!"
…
Xue Wanche escaped unharmed.
At least two of the three great Tang generals were kept.
But Li Daozong and Jia Ping'an were not easy to do.
The famous clan general...
Still an elder.
That's all.
Nothing in the world can be pondered.
It is better to drink.
Jia Pingan went to Po and left early.
Arrived at home, Ah Fu leaned over to rub it, and Jia Pingan rubbed it.
"Ah Fu!"
Zhao Xianhui's voice came from next door.
Ah Fu glanced at his father.
"go Go."
Ah Fu climbed the tree, and then...
Damn it!
Instead of falling, they climbed down.
Zhao Xianhui actually prepared a ladder or a pole for Ah Fu.
"Ugly, come and eat."
Ah Fu eats the food with great relish.
"Uncle Wuyang."
Fangzheng Jiang Rong is here.
He came in with a smile, "There are some people in the workshop... Uncle Wu Yang knows that most of our Daodefang is a field, and those people want to feed something when they have nothing to do with farming..."
"Raising pigs, right?"
"yes."
Jiang Rong praised: "Uncle Wuyang's eyes are like lightning. Those people just want to raise pigs, but they worry that there are too many people raising pigs, and pig meat is worthless."
"Called."
Jia Pingan knew that it was unreliable to relay such things, so he asked Jiang Rong to call those people.
The biggest advantage of Daodefang is that it is spacious, and hundreds of people can stand there without looking at it.
"Lang Jun, they are here."
Du He felt that his husband's heart was really kind, if it was someone else, how would he care about other people's lives?
Jia Pingan got up and went out.
Du He got a stool to follow, and then placed it outside the door.
clever.
Jia Ping'an stood on the stool, looked up and looked into the distance, and the sound also spread far.
"Pork was originally a stinky food, but people with some money would not like to eat it even if they don't have money. Why? It smells bad."
Pork that has not been castrated is really unpalatable, and the smell makes you think that the smell of mutton is just a joke.
"But the pig meat after castration is delicious."
Someone shouted: "Uncle Wuyang, if you don't have any business, won't you be happy?"
Jia Ping'an's head is full of black lines.
Jiang Rong shouted: "Hit!"
Before the **** could make a move, the men next to the man thumped loudly.
"No one eats the original hog meat, and the price is cheap, so few people feed it. But I want to tell you to wait, just keep it!"
The villagers were a little commotion, and some people said: "People say that the low price of grain hurts the farmers. This rice harvest is bumper, and the price is also cheap!"
Someone asked: "Uncle Wuyang, what if there are too many to sell?"
"A receipt!"
Jia Pingan knew that it would be futile to say anything, "Take today as the limit, after today, if the pig meat is cheaper than today, I will take it all!"
Atmosphere!
Bright!
The people of the neighborhood exploded!
"Uncle Wu Yang means what he says?"
Jia Pingan said firmly: "A running monk can't run away from the temple, and Jia's family is here. If Jia's words don't count at that time, just smash it!"
This is Datang!
Say it!
Hundreds of people testified today. When the time comes, pig meat will be cheaper than today. Everyone will smash Jia’s house, and even the emperor will not interfere.
"good!"
Everyone applauded loudly, and someone said: "If you make money, I will share it with Uncle Wu Yang."
Jia Ping'an laughed and said, "They are all neighbors in the neighborhood. This is slapping Jia in the face!"
Everyone burst into laughter seeing him being generous.
After the villagers left, Jiang Rong said worriedly: "Uncle Wuyang, if it's really cheap... I heard that many people want to raise pigs, especially in rural areas. Those places are big and nearby can feed pigs." There are a lot of things, and many people have built places to raise pigs..."
Jia Pingan smiled and said, "Is pig meat delicious?"
Jiang Rong ate it, and couldn't help thinking about it, "Delicious."
"How does the price compare to mutton?"
"Much cheaper."
"It is rare to say that 80% of the people in the world can only eat mutton once in a while. Now there is cheap and delicious pig meat. Do you think they will eat it?"
Jiang Rong suddenly realized, "Yes, more and more people will buy in this way, and the price will naturally go up."
Ruzi can be taught!
Jia Pingan went home.
Du He picked up the stool and was about to go in, but Jiang Rong stopped him.
"Uncle Wu Yang is such a great talent, I think it would be good to be a minister of the household department!"
After listening to Jia Ping'an's analysis, Jiang Rong felt that his vision had broadened a lot.
Du He proudly said: "My husband is like this, he will definitely be the prime minister in the future."
After dinner, Du He walked around the workshop with his hands behind his back.
"Butler Du, come to eat?"
"Butler Du, sit at home."
Today, the people in the neighborhood are much more enthusiastic.
The sound of horseshoes sounded, Du He frowned and looked at it, thinking that the person who came at this hour was probably in a hurry.
The person approached, but it was Bao Dong, "Du He, is Uncle Wuyang at home?"
"exist!"
Bao Dong rode his horse over, and then entered Jia's house.
"Uncle Wuyang..."
"What is it?"
Jia Pingan was pacing in the yard.
Bao Dong hurriedly said: "It is said that Chai Lingwu was assassinated..."
Jia Pingan snorted.
This is wrong!
What enemies does Chai Lingwu have?
Remember not.
Recently, there was an extra Xue Wanche, but old Xue beat him up, which was revenge.
who?
"Your Majesty ordered Baiqi to investigate."
Bao Dong had a gossip face, "The matter happened before the government office. The grandson Xianggong said that the Ministry of Criminal Justice should investigate, but the British prince said that it was a matter of the clan, and he should let Baiqi go."
Changsun Wuji was probably a little puzzled about this matter, thinking that you all rushed to die before the old man did anything, what's going on?
"Go and see."
Jia Pingan went out immediately.
Jiang Rong opened the gate and said: "Uncle Wuyang is at ease, someone is watching here at the gate. If you see Uncle Wuyang coming back, you will open the door. There is no need to look for someone."
This is the Special Pass.
Jia Pingan rode his horse and rushed out.
"Drive!"
Ming Jing waited outside with more than ten hundred riders. Seeing him coming out, she rushed out first.
It’s so beautiful!
Jia Ping'an couldn't help but think of Wei Wushuang, riding a horse with long legs is even more beautiful.
Where is Babyface?
Jia Pingan felt that tears of happiness were about to flow down.
All the way to Chai's house, the steward waited outside with a sad face.
"The son-in-law has gone?"
Jia Ping'an asked casually.
You are so poisonous!
Even Ming Jing looked sideways at him.
The steward glared at Jia Pingan, "The son-in-law is only seriously injured."
"Then what does your master look like with a dead face?"
Jia Ping'an reminded Ming Jing with one sentence.
yes!
Why is the steward so sad?
As long as there is a powerful family with some background, the housekeeper will not be so restless.
The steward felt a thump in his heart.
Someone is acting too powerful?
But it is not good at this moment to turn back immediately.
He said in grief and indignation: "The son-in-law was originally admiring the flowers, but someone jumped over the wall and suddenly attacked... Later, he searched for the people from the Wucheng soldiers and horses, but there was no trace of the thief."
A certain person was **** off by those idiots from Wucheng Bingmasi.
He also ridiculed Jia Pingan by the way: Baiqi is also stupid!
Ming Jing glanced at him, then moved quickly.
The steward only felt that someone had kicked him, and fell down with a bang.
"who?"
He got up and looked around, but Jia Pingan was two steps away from him, and Ming Jing was farther away.
Jia Pingan nodded slightly to Ming Jing.
This girl's good martial arts is finally used in the right place.
Late to the backyard bedroom.
The medical officer is making diagnosis and treatment, and Baling and others are standing outside.
Wang Yuerong was right behind Baling.
Jia Ping'an looked more and more dignified, Wang Yuerong couldn't help thinking about the last time he checked his pulse.
"Dare to ask the princess, has the assassin been seen?"
Ba Ling shook his head, "The son-in-law said he only saw the back."
You wait here, I will buy you a few catties of oranges!
Jia Pingan asked again: "The guards in the mansion..."
This is the Chai family. What a hero Princess Pingyang was, are the old people left behind just decorations?
This broom star!
Ba Ling glanced at him, "That thief runs fast!"
Jia Pingan glanced at the steward, "The steward of your mansion said that the soldiers and horses of the five cities were all fools, and they couldn't catch the thieves. The soldiers and horses of the five cities are just ordinary soldiers, but the Chai family are fierce soldiers. If the pawns can't catch the thieves, why do you say that ordinary pawns are stupid? Today, a certain man wants to seek justice for the brothers of Wucheng Bingmasi."
Little thief!
Wang Yuerong was behind him and noticed that Baling's back was trembling slightly.
This is a sign of anger.
The steward looked silly.
How could this matter be retaliated like this?
Ba Ling glanced at him, "He's just worried about his son-in-law's injury."
This is coping well.
Jia Ping'an walked around the dormitory a few times, as if investigating.
Baiqi whispered to Ming Jing, "This is not where the incident happened."
Ming Jing's head is full of black lines, and her diaphragm is extremely responsive.
Brother, you pretended to be in the wrong place!
The corner of Baling's mouth was sarcasm, "The incident didn't happen here."
Jia Pingan: "..."
Mingjing's hair was full of black lines, and she thought to herself, don't be ashamed, okay?
Jia Pingan smiled, "Someone was thinking that once bitten by a snake, he would be afraid of well ropes for ten years. When his son-in-law was assassinated, the mansion didn't arrange any guards around him. It really is courageous!"
Whenever you are assassinated, your first reaction is to strengthen your guard!
Ming Jing suddenly realized that I had wrongly blamed him.
That's right, if it were someone who was assassinated, the outside of the dormitory should not be so guarded against emptiness.
Uncle Wu Yang is really good at finding suspicious things from different angles.
Ba Ling sighed: "People in the mansion are panicked... I feel uneasy, but I have forgotten it."
This pot is well shaken.
Jia Pingan tried several times, and made several gestures, just to see Baling's attitude, but unexpectedly there were many doubts.
He said: "Someone wants to change clothes, that...Ming Zhongguan, let's go together."
You want me to go to the bathroom with you?
Ming Jing wanted to kill him.
But that's all for now.
A servant took Jia Pingan and Ming Jing to the toilet.
On the way, Jia Pingan lowered his voice and asked, "Is there any news about Chai Lingwu today?"
Mingjing shook her head, and immediately thought of something.
"Today, Prince Xue did not go through Zhongshu's door to play the memorial."
Jia Ping'an thought of the idea he gave Xue Wanche at that time.
Leave it alone!
At this time, the memorial is completely cleared up.
So…
Chai Lingwu might find out about this matter.
Ordinary civil and military officials have a sense of proportion, and all memorials have to go through Zhongshu. Close playing is rare in recent years.
Xue Wanche solemnly gave a secret performance, Chai Lingwu...
Is he scared?
There is a problem with the timing of this assassination.
Just after Xue Wanche's secret performance.
Jia Ping'an turned around, "I don't want to go anymore."
Ming Jing felt that sooner or later she would be mad at him.
The two returned to the scene.
The servant told Wang Yuerong through people, "Uncle Wuyang didn't change his clothes, so he returned halfway."
Wang Yuerong then relayed the message to Baling.
She whispered while looking at Jia Pingan.
Jia Ping'an stood there, straight as a javelin.
His side face looks very serious, his eyes are deep, especially...
Handsome.
Wang Yuerong stepped back after speaking.
Ba Ling thought to himself, what is this for?
But no matter what it is, what she cares about at the moment is the emperor.
Baiqi came in without making a move, she knew that Chai Lingwu had made the right bet.
After receiving the news of Xue Wanche's secret performance, Chai Lingwu's face changed drastically. He immediately discussed with her and finally decided to pretend to be assassinated.
So if the emperor wants to arrest someone, in the absence of evidence, those in the clan will speak out, and such a big event will be shelved.
The emperor's refusal to arrest people means that Xue Wanche's memorial has nothing to do with the Chai family.
Now it seems sure enough.
Baling couldn't help secretly praising the son-in-law's wisdom.
It's just a little distressed because of his fake show.
The medical officer came out later.
"how?"
Baling went up to meet him, with tears in his eyes.
The medical officer was a little tired, "The son-in-law was stabbed in the waist, fortunately he avoided the vital part, otherwise..."
Otherwise, it will enter the internal organs!
Poke the waist!
Jia Ping'an couldn't help feeling a sore back.
Baling asked again: "Is the son-in-law in danger?"
The medical officer nodded at Jia Pingan, "Uncle Wuyang invented alcohol, and since then there have been fewer deaths from traumatic injuries. It seems to be all right."
Ba Ling was stiff all over.
I have to thank Broom Star for co-authoring?
She turned around and saluted, "Thank you Uncle Wuyang."
Why so hypocritical?
Jia Pingan immediately took people to investigate the scene.
The incident happened in the backyard, and the traces of overturning the wall are also there.
"Nothing found."
Bao Dong led people to search carefully for a long time, but found nothing.
Different from later generations who can investigate the case based on the traces left behind or the soil under their feet, at this moment unless the assassin can leave conclusive evidence, it is a case without a clue.
"go back."
Jia Pingan took people back, Baling said angrily: "The soldiers and horses of the five cities can't be found out, and neither can the hundred cavalry. I will go to the palace and ask the emperor to make decisions."
This woman thought that Li Zhi had no prejudice against Chai Lingwu?
Jia Pingan said lightly: "Anything you want!"
Ba Ling sneered as he watched him go away, and then entered the bedroom.
"Husband!"
Chai Lingwu was injured on his waist and dared not move. He whispered, "Is everything all right?"
"Um."
Chai Lingwu relaxed, "Okay!"
He raised his hand with difficulty, "Ba Ling, can this go on?"
Ba Ling nodded desperately, "Yeah!"
"A certain person wants to stand on the court and reprimand Fang Qiu, a certain person wants to..."
…
Li Zhi is waiting for news.
"Chai Lingwu's assassination, could it be uncle who did it?"
Wang Zhongliang, the dog-headed military strategist, looked at the place where he often knelt, shrank his neck, and dared not speak.
Li Zhi shook his head, thinking it was impossible.
This will scare the snake away.
Later, news came from outside the palace.
"Your Majesty, Baiqi went to check the scene, and Uncle Wu Yang said that Chai Fuma must have injured himself."
"Why?" Li Zhi shuddered.
"Uncle Wu Yang said that there were no guards around Chai Consort's bedroom, but anyone who was assassinated would definitely be around. This is the first doubtful point; secondly, the steward's face is full of embarrassment, as if he is dead. , but Chai Lingwu was only slightly injured by a knife in the waist."
In Li Zhi's mind, he thought of the memorial in the afternoon.
Xue Wanche went to the secret concert, and Chai Lingwu was in a state of anxiety, worried that Xue Wanche knew something...
"Your Majesty, Ming Zhong officials say that it is definitely not possible to argue with Uncle Wuyang."
Li Zhi waved his hand, "Reward Jia Ping'an with one hundred thousand dollars."
After the servant left, Wang Zhongliang said with a smile: "Last time Uncle Wuyang was fined 100,000 yuan by His Majesty, and now it is returned."
This idiot.
Li Zhi looked at the night sky, and said calmly: "What will happen to Chai Lingwu when he hears the news? He will speculate why I rewarded Jia Pingan, is it because Jia Pingan found something in Chai's house? He will have trouble sleeping and eating."
Wang Zhongliang shuddered, feeling pitiful for Chai Consort.
Li Zhi turned around, with a sneer on his face, "I just want to make him sleepless!"
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