Chapter 663 Passionate and unbelievably close
Jia Pingan settled down first.
Shower and change clothes, then eat a meal.
"Brother, just get that person out, whoever dares to blow up his hair will be killed directly."
Li Jingye felt that there was nothing to be entangled with, and he just wanted to do favoritism and cheat.
Jia Pingan shook his head, "This matter can't be simple and rude, otherwise the immigrants and locals will confront each other and it will intensify."
Such things... How can I say it, let alone this moment, even in later generations, if you airdrop a group of people to live in a foreign country, and replace all the local officials with their people...
It's **** if you don't make trouble.
"Bao Dong!"
Jia Ping'an called Bao Dong, "You and Lei Hong have followed me here, go and investigate and find out the root cause of this matter."
Li Jingye was surprised, "Brother, do you still suspect that there is a ghost in this matter?"
Jia Ping'an frowned and said: "You have to know...Immigration is a sure thing, who dares to stop it? Even if it's complaining or harassment...Hundreds of people do it together, do you think those people are idle?"
Yeah!
Li Jingye got up slowly, "Brother, I'm going too."
Jia Pingan nodded.
Later he went to prison.
"Zhou Hu!"
Zhou Hu, who was restless, shouted, "What?"
This 'Zha', non-Guanzhong children can't shout it so decisively, sonorously and forcefully.
The jailer is here.
Followed by a young man.
Zhou Hu was a little uneasy.
"I'm Jia Pingan." Jia Pingan looked at him, "I heard that you are also from Zheng County? Then we are still fellow villagers."
"Marquis of Wuyang?"
Who in Zheng County doesn't know that there is a broom star in his hometown... no, it's a Marquis of Wuyang.
"Meet Wuyanghou!"
"Tell me about that."
Zhou Hu then talked about what happened that day, and Jia Pingan asked him from time to time...
"You kicked him to death with one knee?"
Isn’t this too fierce?
Jia Ping'an also came here to see if anyone was framed.
Zhou Hu struggled and said, "Yes."
Guanzhong big man!
Jia Pingan stood up, "Your family is well, please wait here with peace of mind."
Zhou Hu grabbed the fence, "Marquis Wuyang, I'm guilty... I just want my wife and children to be safe."
"You are guilty or not, what you say doesn't matter."
Jia Ping'an turned around, and the jailer quickly bent over.
"Take care of him. If something happens to him in prison, whether it's a bruised nose or a missing arm or leg, I will count it on you."
"yes."
The jailer sent Jia Pingan out, turned around and said to Zhou Hu, "You are really lucky."
Jia Pingan walked around the city after leaving the prison.
The management here is loose, and those shops are everywhere.
He bought a lot of special products and gave them away when he went back.
The family is easy to handle and there is no need to entangle, but what will the elder sister and the prince give?
Jia Pingan finally bought a bowl made of rhino horn, and a comb made of rhino horn.
"Let's live!"
"Poor Rhino!"
The so-called ordinary man is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.
Jia Ping'an was sighing, and there was a barbarian shop in front of him.
"The best beard girl! It was shipped from tens of thousands of miles away, the skin is as white as goat milk, and the thighs are as soft as mud..."
Poof!
God, the thighs are as soft as dirt. What kind of metaphor is this?
Jia Pingan was curious and went over to take a look.
The barbarians are shouting, "A girl from Daqin...this...junjun, do you want to get one back? Even if you don't sleep, you can still look pleasing to the eye!"
This man had a high nose and deep eyes, and was smiling, but his eyes glanced at Jia Pingan inadvertently.
—is a poor ghost.
Jia Ping'an is impatient with new clothes, he thinks old clothes are more comfortable to wear.
In addition, he has nothing valuable on his body, and the followers behind him are looking around curiously...
Doesn't look like one of his followers.
Hu Ren reluctantly smiled, "Guests go in and have a look?"
Anyway, it’s good to go in and be an atmosphere group.
"Good ass!"
There was a shout from inside.
Jia Ping'an's head is full of black lines.
The inside is spacious, and there are already dozens of people sitting.
There are more than ten girls on the stage... I went, and there were all kinds of women.
Jia Pingan glanced at it, but was not interested.
But it’s not bad to watch the catwalk show!
If you want to talk about sympathy, I apologize very much. Master Jia only has sympathy for Datang people.
He found a place to sit down, with Li Jingye on the side, watching those women with a flushed face.
Several women with gray complexion but plump figures came to the front.
"How much?"
Li Jingye asked.
Now that his business is gone, he just wants to find a woman to shake his ass.
Hu Shang smiled, "They came from the far west, bought them, and then transported them here... They are still virgins, I'm afraid their skin will be tanned during the journey, and the whole journey is a carriage... The horses are dead... Ten Thousands of dollars!"
Jia Pingan sneered.
This kind of stuff dares to shout 100,000 yuan.
Li Jingye is so stupid.
If he dares to agree, Jia Pingan will be able to collect all his money later.
After this battle, a lot was seized, and everyone shared some privately, but Li Jingye couldn't get the one hundred thousand money.
Poor baby!
Li Jingye shook his head resentfully, "It's too ugly, the **** doesn't look good."
Hu Shang's smile was stiff.
This guy looks rich!
Why can’t you even get a hundred thousand dollars?
There are more than ten people sitting opposite, all of them are barbarians.
They were looking at these women, whispering from time to time, and they looked reserved, probably not short of money.
"Eighty thousand dollars!"
Hu Shang saw that they made the move, so he shook his head, "It's a loss."
over there shook his head, "Greed is the biggest mistake."
Seeing that they refused to bid any more, Hu Shang was anxious, so he smiled at Li Jingye, "The customer wants a good ass?"
Li Jingye nodded.
Hu Shang said: "Take it off."
Several women take off their clothes...
"Backward."
Li Jingye's heart was surging.
It really is a good butt!
But the money is not enough!
Li Jingye endured it.
Only then did the Hu businessman realize that he was a poor ghost, so he changed the subject, walked up to the group of Hu people, and said, "Dear guest, where are you from?"
Someone said: "They come from the big food."
Dashi’s commerce is well developed, and merchants are spread all over the place.
The big cannibal nodded reservedly.
"My father came from Dashi."
Hu Shang said piously: "Then... respected fellow, eighty thousand dollars."
He looked impassioned.
A businessman is still a businessman after all!
If a businessman wants to make money, he has to learn various performances without a teacher.
Heartache, reluctance, heartache, loss, anger, rage, joy, joy...
A good businessman must also be a good actor.
The Hu man nodded slightly, and someone went up to deliver.
"Gold!"
When the box was opened, Hu Shang couldn't help but exclaimed.
Rich man!
Jia Pingan smiled.
The barbarian on the opposite side glanced at Li Jingye with disdain in his eyes.
Poor ghost!
People will expand when they have money, it just depends on whether they are reserved or wild.
Li Jingye was annoyed, but his poor family had no choice.
"If brother is here, he will definitely be able to buy it."
Jia Ping'an is the leader of an army, and the spoils are divided a lot, and one hundred thousand dollars is not a problem.
Then the women take turns.
"Get some wine."
Jia Pingan watched the performance comfortably, and finally found some sense of future generations.
Someone makes a move, someone bargains...
These women were sold out, Hu merchants walked up to the stage and clapped their hands, "Good things are naturally the last ones, and the last women come from the distant Qin Dynasty... Their skin is as white as snow, their **** are as soft as cotton, and their thighs... Soft as mud."
Fucking metaphor!
Jia Pingan smiled.
After a while, two girls were brought up.
They wore black robes and veils, only the big exotic eyes were exposed.
good body.
face... can't see it!
Jia Ping'an's interest faded.
Hu Shang looked at the crowd, and his gaze was almost at the speed of light when Jia Ping'an was here.
"Take off!"
The two girls trembled, probably knowing that their fate would usher in an unpredictable ending, so they moved very slowly.
Hu Shang got angry and went up to grab two hands.
Half of the top, revealing the white and tender belly; the lower body is similar to a pair of super hot pants.
Slender thighs...
White and tender skin.
The veil falls.
good!
Jia Pingan praised.
As for Li Jingye...
Damn it!
This foolish man is actually trying to collude with the barbarians opposite him.
He stretched out a finger, probably trying to flirt with a woman.
Shame!
Jia Pingan was annoyed and walked over.
"Dedication!"
Li Jingye turned around, "Brother, are you here to buy women too?"
Buy a fart!
Jia Pingan resisted the urge to kick him, "Go back."
Li Jingye muttered and followed him back.
"Chick!"
There was a contemptuous sneer behind him.
Jia Ping'an turned around and saw the barbarian sneering at the two of them, so he frowned and said, "Being cautious is what a businessman should do."
The Hu people said in Tang dialect: "Money is needed here, and if you don't have money, it's useless to come in. I think you can work in my caravan for a few years. At that time, those women I will take care of you." For you."
Jia Pingan looked at him, just about to make a move.
"These two girls... half a million dollars."
Hu Ren's breath tightened, "I want it!"
"This is an aristocratic girl from Daqin. Look, their shyness is genuine. Look, their cheeks still have the blush of a virgin... 500,000 yuan!"
Hu Shang looked at the 'old man' and said slyly: "Is there anyone else who pays?"
This guy actually knows the truth of the auction.
People are stupid and have a lot of money!
Bao Dong came in.
"Marquis Wuyang, we found it."
Business matters.
Jia Ping'an felt that these barbarians were really lucky.
He hurried out, cheers came from behind him.
"Someone derelict their duties and lost their official position, and was replaced by officials from Datang, so he bewitched those people to make trouble..."
Jia Ping'an sneered and said, "Take it!"
Taking people to the scene, Jia Pingan rushed in with his horse.
"Help!"
A woman's scream came from inside.
Then a chunky man was brought out.
"Marquis Wuyang, that's him."
Jia Pingan looked at this person, "Ask me!"
There are more and more people watching.
Bao Dong whipped the whip hard, and the interpreter was on the sidelines to ask questions.
"Say, why are you bewitching those people to find trouble?"
After some torture, the man wailed: "You have robbed us of our money and women..."
People around are silent, but the atmosphere is not right.
"Marquis Wuyang, do these people... hold grudges?"
"You make it easier to hold grudges."
Jia Ping'an ordered: "Torture him for all kinds of crimes."
After some torture, the man couldn't bear it anymore, and all kinds of words jumped out.
"I have had an affair with Shangguan's woman... for more than ten years."
Damn it!
This is really bold.
"I corrupted a lot of money..."
Jia Ping'an turned around, and said contemptuously: "As long as I think about it, I can make him notorious. If the people of Kucha are steadfast and unyielding, they will not bow their heads to welcome the arrival of Tang Dynasty. People here, let your heart loose!"
Bit Niang's prose is still scattered.
A woman pouted a few times, a man picked up a clod of soil and smashed it, and more people cursed, looking at Jia Pingan with gratitude.
Bao Dong was dumbfounded, "If it is in Datang... even if it is a corrupt official, it is still a corrupt official of Datang, and outsiders must not touch him if they want to touch him."
Lei Hong said as a matter of course: "That's natural. Even if our people are heinous, it is not up to outsiders to take action."
"gone."
Jia Pingan brought the second general Hem Ha to the prison.
"Let people go!"
Jia Ping'an is concise and to the point.
The jailer had a headache, so he asked Zhang Hui for instructions.
"Marquis of Wuyang!"
Zhang Hui rushed over, smiled wryly and said, "At least he killed someone, so wait for a while."
"Wait for a while?"
Jia Pingan said flatly: "Whoever refuses to accept, let him come to find me."
"There will be criticisms from Bu Shibi."
Zhang Hui whispered: "He is the King of Kucha after all, and he has to give face."
"Then go ask."
Jia Pingan watched curiously in the prison.
Shady!
In order to prevent the prisoners from escaping, there are no windows.
The only light comes from the door.
When the door is closed, there is only a faint light coming in through the crack of the door.
After deciding to immigrate, Zhang Hui was transferred to the Anxi Protectorate to be in charge of immigration affairs.
He used to be an official in Chang'an, so he naturally knew Jia Ping'an.
The literary talent is elegant, and the general is also quite amazing.
But this is civil affairs and cannot be handled by means of the military, otherwise it will trigger a backlash.
He pondered for a long time, "Marquis Wuyang, you see how good it is... There is a steady stream of immigrants, and a lot of houses need to be built, and Zhou Hu will be asked to work later, and he will have two meals a day, and he will not be allowed to go home... for three months."
This is labor!
As a punishment for killing people, it is simply too light.
Zhou Hu was ecstatic, knelt down and said, "Thank you Zhang Changshi, Zhang Changshi is my Zhou family's benefactor, and I will offer three sticks of incense every day."
"The old man is not dead!"
Zhang Hui said in a deep voice: "This old man was never willing to show favoritism in Chang'an, but it's inevitable here... In the future, I will be born in An'an's family and settle down, and have more children... as many as we can. We are short of our own people, understand?"
Zhou Hu responded without a word, "I will have a dozen children with my wife later..."
"You treat your own wife as a pig!" Jia Pingan said angrily, "It's not good for a woman to have too many children. My own wife should take care of her own. Don't give birth endlessly."
"There is still such a saying?" Zhang Hui was surprised, "I have eight children..."
Your mother... Jia Pingan asked: "How many lives have you lived? Is your wife okay?"
"Five alive." Zhang Hui looked sad, "My lady passed away last year."
In the later generations, Jia Pingan had relatives and gave birth to six children, but we don't know what happened in between.
But that relative is farming, cooking and cleaning every day... he is very busy, and his health is amazing.
"Then give birth to seven."
Zhou Hu made a vow.
"How much you give birth is up to you."
Seeing that Jia Ping'an refused to leave, Zhang Hui explained: "Recently, Bu Shibi is a little dissatisfied. He feels that there are more and more officials in the Tang Dynasty, and his people have been excluded. I went to see him a few days ago, and he was still sarcastic. …Why bother to compete with him over this matter, in the end it will affect the immigration plan.”
There was a lot of noise outside.
"Open the door!"
Someone shouted.
Then came the sound of dense footsteps.
But what came first was a gasp.
Everyone looked at the door together.
When Bu Shibi appeared outside the door, those people were dumbfounded.
God!
Beat me to death with a stick.
Bu Shibi is the honorable King of Kucha, let alone a prison cell, he would not go to any dirty place.
Look at this dark environment, as soon as you enter, you can smell a fishy smell, stinky...
Bu Shibi retched for a while, and then smiled with unbelievable enthusiasm, as if he was facing a god.
"Oh! Dear Marquis Wuyang, you have come to Kucha and Yiluolu City, why didn't you let someone inform me, so that I can go out of the city to meet you."
He came over and took the initiative to hug Jia Pingan.
Those people stared blankly at this scene.
Bu Shibi let go of his hand, looked Jia Pingan up and down, and said in that exaggerated tone: "When I learned that you were in the army that conquered Ashina Helu this time, I firmly believed that that idiot would be defeated. When the news came, I held a banquet in the palace to congratulate the Great Tang and the Marquis of Wuyang..."
Zhang Hui was stunned when he heard this.
God!
Who can tell me that this enthusiastic and even cautious guy is actually the cold-hearted Bu Shibi who treated him a few days ago.
"Come on, my friend." Bu Shibi took Jia Ping'an's hand and said with a smile: "I will hold a grand banquet in the palace to let everyone know how powerful my friend is...I recently I got a few beautiful girls, let them serve you later. Don’t let them come! That’s the deal!”
Bu Shibi talked like a cannonball, turned around and left, stopped outside the door and covered his forehead, thinking, "What did I think? By the way, I have another child, Marquis Wuyang, I think Let him follow you to Chang'an as your disciple..."
"Datang does not need to be like this."
For Kucha, starting from the decision to emigrate, there is no need for any protons.
Bu Shibi said disappointedly: "They say you are the most outstanding scholar, I just want that child to learn from you..."
But soon he became happy and went away triumphantly.
Jia Ping'an turned around, "Open the door!"
The jailer opened the cell door without hesitation.
Zhou Hu walked out in disbelief.
"me…"
"Your wife and children must be worried, go home!"
Jia Pingan nodded and prepared to leave.
Zhou Hu suddenly shouted: "Marquis Wuyang, I will join the army and protect Anxi!"
Jia Pingan smiled and said: "Yes, a good man should defend the border for the country, go!"
Anxi can no longer wait for the same fate as in history.
Anxi will always be the inherent territory of Datang!
Zhou Hu returned home, and Yang couldn't help screaming when he saw it.
"What is it?"
Wang Chu's family next door came.
They saw Mrs. Yang throwing herself into Zhou Hu's arms, and looked up at him in disbelief.
"Who saved you?"
"Marquis of Wuyang."
Yang knelt down piously, "Thank you Marquis Wuyang for reuniting my family."
Two children came over crying, Zhou Hu hugged one in each hand, "Aye is back, don't worry."
Turning around, Wang Chu had tears in his eyes, "I've been worried about you."
The two families brought some drinks happily, and the immigrants around admired Zhou Hu's ability, and spontaneously organized a party.
Zhou Hu solemnly said at the party: "Tomorrow I will join the army!"
"I am coming too!"
"I am coming too!"
Everyone raised their glasses.
"For Datang!"
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