Vol 2 Chapter 678: A Daily Routine Is Better For Mental And Mental Health

Chapter 678 The daily routine is beneficial to physical and mental health

On the first day when Li Jingye arrived at the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he had a conflict with the superior. It is said that he beat the case to death with one punch, and then clamored that the people who were bought by the Ministry of Criminal Justice were shoddy.

Li Ji didn't care about the news.

The same is true for Jia Pingan.

Young people have to go through some social beatings to mature.

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

Bao Dong is here.

"Subamei is telling those people something about the gods again. There are more than ten people today."

Good thing!

Jia Pingan now hopes that the more people there are, the better.

Then comes a big education.

Jia Ping'an immediately entered the palace.

The eldest nephew has a new understanding of the word country.

Li Hong said very seriously: "The country must be able to protect the family, and the family is willing to protect the country."

Whether it is right or not, this idea is correct!

Jia Pingan was overjoyed, and casually patted Li Hong on the shoulder.

"Bold!"

Jiang Linzun just came over and saw Master Jia slapping the prince on the shoulder, furious, "You are being rude to the prince?"

Jia Ping'an was looking at him.

Li Hong was also looking at him.

We didn't talk, what are you comparing?

The awkward atmosphere was out of control.

Li Hong went to the queen's place later.

"lesson complete?"

Wu Mei is very busy, but no matter how busy she is, she has to see her son.

Li Hong frowned, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face, "Mother, Jiang Linzun is always vicious."

Wu Mei responded casually, and then ordered: "Shao Peng, go and talk to him."

"yes!"

Shaopeng went to find Jiang Linzun, and said with a cold face, "Respect the prince."

Now that Wu Mei has been promoted to vice-emperor, the so-called one person attains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, Shao Peng can be regarded as a prince in the palace.

Jiang Linzun was furious, "Then Jia Pingan patted the prince on the shoulder, rude!"

Shaopeng made people ask.

"Marquis Wuyang said there was a fly on the Prince's shoulder, so he slapped it to death."

Jia Ping'an was staring at Su Po Mei.

"What did he say today... There are snow lotus flowers on the mountain."

Xu Xiaoyu thinks this is too fake.

"It's all hearsay, so that's right."

Snow lotus grows on the snow-capped mountains. In martial arts novels, snow lotus can heal internal injuries.

"How much money is there?"

Jia Pingan asked playfully.

"There are quite a few..."

There is no way to count this, Xu Xiaoyu made an estimate, "Don't talk about a million dollars."

"They are all rich people!"

Jia Pingan said with a smile: "Keep an eye on this batch of money."

Saw Po Mei's ability to seduce is very strong, and in just two days, the house was full of money.

"I gotta go."

Saw Po Mei said so one morning.

"I dreamed about the gods, and the gods told me that it's time to go."

A group of dignitaries reluctantly sent him out of the house, followed by cartloads of belongings.

Rich man!

Xu Xiaoyu, who was staring outside, couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Take me with you!"

"And I!"

A group of people scrambled to follow to find the holy mountain.

What can Suo Po Mei do?

He smiled and took off his clothes.

"My God!"

His upper body was covered with welts, which remained lingering even after a long time.

"This is the punishment of the gods."

Sabamei said very seriously: "Whoever can bear such a punishment can go on a pilgrimage."

"He was a religious man."

Everyone couldn't help but worship.

Suo Pomei followed the convoy slowly out of the city.

"Why don't you do it?"

Di Renjie felt that this was not in line with Jia Pingan's temperament.

"According to my thinking, you should intercept it now, and then expose the true colors of his so-called gods."

The convoy moved slowly, followed by Jia Pingan and Di Renjie.

"The so-called sacred mountain is right there in Tubo. The mountain is very high and covered with snow all the year round, but you can't call it a sacred mountain just because it is high?"

Jia Pingan smiled.

“Ignorance breeds myth.”

The convoy left the city, followed by the see-off crowd.

Go all the way, and find a place to stay at night.

A few dark shadows sneaked into the Nilv.

The shopkeeper and the buddy were tied up, gagged, and begged for mercy.

"Shut up, I won't kill you."

In the backyard, Su Pomei was lying in the carriage, and there were two big men given by the dignitaries to guard the money.

A dark shadow came in, and then another.

The black shadow headed by raised his hand.

Two big men sat by the fire and drank. Gradually, they drank too much and began to doze off.

The black shadow walked behind him and swung his stick violently.

Boom!

The two big men were knocked unconscious.

The wave grew quieter, and Su Pomei in the carriage asked, "What's the matter?"

No response!

Suo Pomei's heart trembled, she opened the curtain, "Who..."

A man suddenly appeared outside.

"Hello, Sapomei."

"Jia Pingan!"

Jia Ping'an punched Sa Po Mei all over his face.

"The gods will punish you!"

Saw Po Mei howled: "The gods will make your family fall into despair..."

"Get the cart away."

The carts were driven out one by one.

Jia Pingan said coldly: "What sacred mountain? It's just a mountain range in Tubo."

"You!" Su Pomei looked at him in horror, "How do you know?"

Even the people of Tubo know very little about that holy mountain. How do the people of Tang Dynasty know about it?

"I am the god!"

Jia Pingan looked at him with more pity, "This mountain is called the mother of the earth, it is said to be a sacred mountain, but countless people are scrambling to climb it, leaving behind a pile of corpses, a pile of feces, and an overwhelming garbage ...stinks."

Later generations can see corpses on the way to climb Mount Everest. Because of the low temperature, they can't be broken. And those camps can't be said, **** is everywhere.

If there is a spirit in the mountain, these people will definitely be slapped.

"It's impossible to climb there!"

Sabamei said in disbelief: "You blasphemer, you still lie! God, punish me."

"There are snow lotuses there, but they can't treat internal injuries..."

Jia Ping'an has been here for a long time, and has been holding back for a long time. At this moment, he is like a chatterbox.

"Oxygen content on Mount Everest is low, of course ordinary people cannot climb, otherwise they will die of various syndromes halfway."

"Tianzhu has been spying on that piece of land, dreaming of a counterattack, but they are attacking upwards, and the fighters here only need to take off to swoop all the way to their capital."

"By the way, have you started playing with snakes now?"

Suo Pomei thinks this person is a lunatic.

Snapped!

Jia Ping'an slapped him away, and said with a smirk: "You cheated the late emperor and the Tang Dynasty, and you still think you can fool around? Talk!"

Saw Po Mei's nosebleeds flowed down, and he knew that he had met a lunatic.

The lunatic has no reason to speak, so he can only obey temporarily.

"No."

"You haven't started playing snake yet?"

Jia Pingan couldn't help but be fascinated by those people playing flute and playing snakes.

"Lang Jun, it's over."

Chen Dong came over.

Jia Pingan nodded, with a little more coldness in his eyes.

"You... what are you going to do?"

Saw Po Mei rolled and crawled to hide in the car.

"The late emperor has gone, and you liar should go with him. When you go underground, remember to repent."

Jia Pingan drew his sword.

"No…"

After more than an hour.

A group of black shadows quietly approached Nilv.

The leading man raised his hand.

Someone climbed over the wall and entered, and opened the door.

The man pointed everywhere.

Everyone quietly touched it.

good!

This ability can be said to be unique in Tang Dynasty.

"Shen Zhongguan!"

A Baiqi came out angrily, "All those who went against the road have been tied up."

Who was so kind to clear the way for us?

Shen Qiu's heart turned cold, and he led people to the backyard.

"Where's the car?"

In the backyard, there was only one cart left.

"It smells of blood!"

A Baiqi lifted the curtain of the car, and someone brought a torch over.

"Sleeping sleep!"

The headless corpse lay in the car, and there seemed to be a breath of horror in the air.

"Who did it?"

Shen Qiu's complexion was livid.

Now they can use their official identity.

After some inquiries, I found nothing.

He hurried back to Chang'an, feeling extremely uneasy.

"Millions?"

Li Zhi looked calm.

"yes."

Shen Qiu knelt down, "The servant is incompetent, he was taken a step ahead, and Su Pomei was also killed."

"Damn it, Sa Po Sleepy!"

Li Zhi's eyes became more stern, "Did he deceive the late emperor, does he still want to live?"

"Find out who did it, take them all!"

Shen Qiu lowered his head, "Yes."

But he checked for two days, but found nothing.

Those thieves seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

The news finally got out, and those dignitaries who gave money exploded.

The pressure ensues.

Punishment Department, Li Yuanwailang doesn't know what pressure is at all.

Wang Qi brought people in and out, busy like worker bees.

But still nothing.

The officials of the nursing home were also sighing.

"Millions of dollars, if the nursing home has millions of dollars, how many orphans can be saved!"

"Don't even think about a million dollars."

Early in the morning, officials came to the nursing home and opened the door...

The yard is full of people, a group of lonely old people squatting together.

There are boxes in the middle.

One of the boxes has been opened, and it turned out to be silk.

"This is…"

"open to take a look."

The boxes were opened one by one, and the inside was either silk or gold and silver.

"Who got it?"

Everyone shook their heads.

The bottom box is opened.

"Here's a piece of paper!"

The official took it and read: "Don't ask my name, don't ask me where I come from, if you really want to ask, then call me...Grandma Liu."

The million dollars actually appeared in the nursing home, and those dignitaries rushed over immediately.

"This is all my money!"

"Everyone quickly accept it."

Shen Qiu came out from inside, and said coldly: "These are all donations!"

"What? Yeah, when did you donate it? Someone robbed and killed Sa Po Mei and robbed our money."

"The money was given to Su Po Mei, and the follow-up has nothing to do with you!"

Yeah!

The money belongs to Sapomei, wouldn’t it be shameless for you to ask for it again?

"That is dedicated to the gods."

After Li Zhi learned of the commotion here in the palace, he said lightly: "Then let them ask the gods for it."

Wu Mei smiled and said: "These people are obsessed with wealth, but who is that person? He robbed the money and tried every means to transport it back to Chang'an... The concubine thought that he would swallow some money, but who would have thought that he would donate it to the nursing home?" "Your Majesty, this is the Ranger. But what's the point of leaving the name Grandma Liu?"

Rangers are more aggressive than evil, but they don’t do much such as robbing the rich and giving to the poor. The scale of millions of dollars... It is rumored that they will be full of acid.

"Check out Grandma Liu!"

"Your Majesty!"

The officials in charge of Zhaoling scrambled and crawled into the hall, crying, "Your Majesty, I deserve death for my crimes..."

Could it be that something happened to the mausoleum of the first emperor? Li Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and he shouted: "Make it clear, I'll do it myself!"

At the beginning, someone cut down a tree in Zhaoling, and then Li Zhiling beheaded it. Later, he was persuaded to avoid death, but this shows his attitude towards Zhaoling.

The official knelt down, even Wang Zhongliang felt the despair.

But there is no other way. When something happened in Zhaoling, the emperor not only had to go to ask for the crime himself, but if it didn’t work out, he would have to issue an imperial edict.

"Your Majesty, there is an altar in front of the underground palace of Zhaoling Mausoleum. On it... suddenly there is a human head with a hideous face. It disturbed the late Emperor and Empress Wende. I...deserve death."

The so-called long sleep means peace, but now...

Li Zhi turned his eyes.

No knife.

No, the guards have knives.

Li Zhi rushed over and drew out the guard's knife.

"Your Majesty!"

Wu Mei stood up and persuaded: "Why don't you ask clearly before killing?"

The official seemed to be pardoned, "Your Majesty, the head minister brought it."

Wang Zhongliang went out to identify it himself.

Just outside the hall, the wooden box was opened, and there was an inexplicable smell that made Wang Zhongliang retch.

"Yes...it is the head of Sa Po Mei!"

"Sleeping sleepy?"

Li Zhi came out with a knife in his hand, checked it carefully, and then laughed.

"Die well!"

Wu Mei stood inside the door, covering her nose with her hand, "Your Majesty, this seems to mean paying homage to the late emperor."

Li Zhi turned around, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "The money was all given to the Nursing Home, and the head was enshrined in Zhaoling. That man... is loyal!"

"Your Majesty, those dignitaries are making noise, saying that the money belongs to them."

Wu Mei said coldly: "What's theirs? Did they call it right? Or did they mark it?"

"so tired!"

Jia Ping'an was lying in the yard, his back hurting all over his body.

The consequences of the Jia family's lack of manpower were very serious. He took the lead in transferring the money and fell down from exhaustion.

Su Ho was killing chickens for him, knelt down behind his waist and crushed him with a wooden stick.

"Hey hey hey... cool."

Wei Wushuang took a look, frowned and said, "It shouldn't be like this."

Su Ho turned around, "Then you have a try."

Try it and try it.

"get down!"

Soho down.

Wei Wushuang went up, sat on Jia Ping'an's buttocks, grabbed his arms and pulled them backwards.

"Aww!"

Half an hour later, Li Ji came.

"You said the bone was broken?"

Wei Wushuang and Su Ho looked ashamed.

The horse killed the chicken and broke the husband's bones. If this is said... the women of Jia's family have no face to face others.

Jia Pingan committed his own crimes, forced a smile and said: "It should not be broken."

Li Ji has superb medical skills and rich experience in the battlefield.

Jia Ping'an was lying on the couch, Li Ji sat beside him, and said while checking, "I have seen countless broken bones, and some bones have penetrated the body..."

Su Ho said in admiration: "Can such an injured British Duke be saved?"

"I can't save him!"

Li Ji checked it again, "No problem, just a twisted tendon."

He took out a bottle of medicinal wine, opened it and sniffed it, and said with satisfaction: "Last time you said to use alcohol to make medicinal wine, the old man tried it, come on, rub it on."

Some rubbing...

Jia Ping'an felt much more comfortable.

The Duke of England personally took the initiative to rub medicinal wine on him, this must be appreciated.

"The old man stays with the medicinal wine. If it gets better tomorrow, he will wipe it off by himself."

Li Ji got up and declined the invitation to eat.

Lao Li is getting old, and his grandson and Jia Pingan have a good relationship, so he doesn't avoid the inner courtyard.

When it was delivered to the door, Wei Wushuang asked suddenly: "Mr. Ying, have you tried this medicine?"

Li Ji was taken aback and shook his head.

The two wives were worried. Jia Ping'an was in good spirits the next day, but they were sluggish.

"Lang Jun!"

Quiet came in and reported, "The housekeeper in the front yard said something happened."

Who will help me?

Jia Ping'an looked at everyone.

"Aye, I'm coming!"

Doudou supported Jia Ping'an's leg, and shouted, "Ah!"

Jia Pingan remained motionless.

Jia Yu thought she was too stupid, so he got a stick.

"Aye, you can use crutches."

The boss is filial.

The old turtle shrank lazily by the water tank.

That little bastard, Ah Fu, has gone somewhere.

Qiuxiang stepped forward, "Slave help Mr. Lang go out."

Wei Wushuang and Su Ho took it for granted.

It really is the evil old society!

When we arrived at the front yard, it was Di Renjie who was looking for Jia Ping'an.

"It is said that all the millions of dollars went to the nursing home, but the head of Su Pomei went to Zhaoling... It's safe, but you did it?"

Jia Pingan nodded.

"Why?"

"The first emperor was a hero."

The hero is late, but he shouldn't be fooled.

"Tianzhu people, are you worthy?"

Health has not been taken care of, and the first shareholder meeting of Difan Tea House was successfully held.

The two princesses sat below, with fruit and tea on the table in front of them.

Now only one microphone and applause are missing.

Jia Pingan sat on it and said in an enthusiastic voice: "Congratulations to all shareholders, this year's Difan Tea House's performance report meeting has begun."

There was no applause, and the two princesses were eating the seeds of cold melon, which were delicious.

It was a rally of unity…

"Xiao Jia, you can just talk about the performance report. If you want to share the money, you will pay it. If you want to give the money, you will pay it. Go back and drink."

Gao Yang is always the most disappointing.

Jia Pingan handed over the two pieces of paper.

Gao Yang took it casually.

Xincheng took it with one hand covering his chest.

Bow your head.

Then he looked up suddenly, dumbfounded.

Jia Pingan said reservedly: "Calm down!"

Gao Yang rushed over, "Xiao Jia, is this true?"

Jia Pingan nodded.

Baji!

Gao Yang kissed him without hesitation.

Xincheng covered his forehead, unbelievable, "So many?"

Other people’s business is considered a good business if they pay back their capital in a few years, but Master Jia’s business can make a lot of money in a year.

"Everyone, this is just the beginning."

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "This is only the market around Chang'an, and it will be spread to all parts of the Tang Dynasty. In addition, will those rich people from the foreign domain buy it? Buy it, we sell it for 13,000 yuan in the Tang Dynasty, and 20,000 yuan in the foreign domain ..."

"Isn't it too expensive?" Gao Yang didn't think that his husband was a black-hearted businessman, but he was worried that he wouldn't be able to sell it.

Stupid woman!

Jia Pingan gave her a disgusted look, and said sternly: "You have to think about the thoughts of those rich people. Tea is delicious, but when tea becomes a luxury, there is no difference between 10,000 yuan and 20,000 yuan. The more expensive the better the sale."

"Why?" Gao Yang liked to see him confident, as if there was nothing in the world that could stump him.

"Because at this time, tea has become a capital to show off. When a guest comes, the host will take out an exquisite tea pot, and the guest will ask the price according to his preference... 20,000 yuan... The vanity of the host has been unprecedentedly satisfied .”

A daily routine is good for your health and wellbeing.

"Xiao Jia!"

Xiao Jia actually analyzed the minds of these people so thoroughly.

Xincheng couldn't help being deeply shocked.

"Everyone."

At the shareholder meeting of three people, Jia Pingan used the word "you guys" out of vanity, "Afterwards, there will be a shareholder dinner..."

After a dinner, Xincheng returned drunk.

"Princess!" Huang Shu was shocked.

Xincheng was drunk and squinted at her.

"Drink, hahahaha!"

She laughed wildly like a madwoman.

(end of this chapter)

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