Chapter 681 Can you have a heart wrapped in horse leather
Jia Pingan didn't even look at the Tubo man who fell to the ground and vomited blood, and said softly, "Why did Er Niang misunderstand me so deeply?"
This **** hasn't come to look for him recently, and Jia Ping'an is inexplicably blamed by a wicked person.
But Chen Erniang was flustered.
Why did I suddenly say cheating?
As the weather got hotter, Erniang Chen felt shy, so she lowered her chest a little.
Women of the Tang Dynasty!
Damn it!
Jia Ping'an discovered that Chen Erniang's murder was quite unexpected.
"I am leaving."
Chen Erniang rode away.
"Second Mother!"
Jia Ping installed an affectionate appearance and shouted.
"Second Mother!"
Horse, run slowly, run slowly!
Jia Ping'an put away his smile and looked at the Tubo man struggling to get up, "Let's go!"
The Turkic man covered his chest and shouted: "Marquis of Wuyang stay!"
Before he got home, he was captured alive by Cheng Zhijie.
"Boy, sneak home..."
Cheng Zhijie was angry, "If you don't know how to work hard at a young age, how will you keep your wife and son in the future?"
Ahem!
Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "Both of the family members are wives."
Cheng Zhijie was wearing casual clothes and carrying fishing gear.
Jia Ping'an was moved, "Mr. Lu, wait for me."
He rode his horse and rushed into Daodefang. Jiang Rong, who was about to inhale, couldn't even see the taillights of the car.
A Bao performed super-level. After arriving home, Jia Pingan flew off the horse with a long hiss.
So handsome!
Looking at the dumbfounded eyes of the passing girls, Jia Ping'an's vanity was greatly satisfied.
Once a fisherman is invited by a fishing friend, he will be so excited!
Jia Ping'an rushed into the house, and Su Ho came to greet him, but he pushed him away. Wei Wushuang came to welcome him, and directly bypassed...
"Aye!"
The little padded jacket can't make me take another look.
"Aye!"
Jia Yu was picked up by him and stuffed to Wei Wushuang.
Entering the house, there was a burst of excitement, and Jia Pingan came out with fishing gear on his back, running wildly all the way.
His words came on the wind.
"Come back before closing the gate!"
The whole family was bewildered by his rage.
When they arrived at the river, the two chose their fishing spots, and then they started to make nests.
"Boom!"
Old Cheng made a mess of being heroic, and threw a big lump directly.
The corner of Jia Ping'an's mouth twitched, thinking that you lost so much, what if the fish are full?
Scum!
Jia Pingan slowly made mud to cover the material for making nests, and threw it in freely.
Lao Cheng's process of making a nest is violent, but Jia Ping's process is like rain beating plantains, romantic but not obscene.
Downswing.
Jia Pingan suddenly patted his forehead.
"I forgot to bring food."
"I have it here, old man." Cheng Zhijie opened his huge bag.
Eat a lot.
Dried meat, preserved fruit... Jia Pingan even saw a few lamb chops.
I just ate a lamb chop and started to serve fish.
Left one, right one...
Cheng Zhijie was eating snacks, annoyed as he watched Jia Pingan fish frequently.
Later, Jia Ping'an finished the shot contentedly, "Grand Lu, let's go!"
Cheng Zhijie called him to stop, "The old man handed over the memorial and asked to resign. Be careful in the future."
These words are a bit like the will of the old father who is about to leave.
But Jia Pingan knew that Cheng Zhijie still had work to do, so he could be called an old goblin.
Please resign?
Why did Cheng Zhijie resign?
Jia Ping'an was puzzled.
When he got home, he said it casually.
"Mr. Lu is sixty-seven years old. My concubine went to Cheng's family for a birthday banquet last time. I saw that he was still in good spirits. Why did you resign?"
Wei Wushuang was puzzled.
Jia Ping'an didn't understand either.
On the second day, Cheng Zhijie fell ill.
Damn it!
Yesterday, the weather was sunny and there were no fairies in the moat. Why did you get sick?
"Marquis of Wuyang!"
A servant came to the palace.
"Your Majesty summons."
Li Zhi met him outside the hall.
There were more than ten servants around, Li Zhi waved his hand, most of them were gone, only Wang Zhongliang and a few servants were left standing far away.
What is this confidential matter?
Li Zhi looked at him and said calmly, "Did you go fishing yesterday?"
It was discovered...
Fishing was caught by the chairman of the company himself, which is very embarrassing.
But admitting is not admitting.
Jia Ping'an said sincerely: "I have been working very **** my books recently, so I took three days off."
Old Ren, I didn’t say that you gave me the three-day vacation on my own initiative.
The chairman smiled lightly, "How is Cheng Qing?"
this…
Cheng Zhijie, one of the bosses in the company's sales department, wanted to retire, but the chairman seemed reluctant.
No!
This is not reluctance.
Jia Pingan thought of a lot.
"Your Majesty, Duke Lu's body... I am dedicated to fishing..."
Let me touch a fish first.
"Um!"
Li Zhi snorted coldly.
"Your Majesty." Jia Pingan could only confess, "Duke Lu is in good health."
Cheng Zhijie rode his horse across Zhuque Street yesterday, God knows how many people saw it.
But Lao Cheng is a cautious person, he shouldn't make such mistakes!
He looked up and found that Li Zhi's eyes were full of nostalgia.
Is this to pay tribute to the once invincible titan Cheng Zhijie?
Jia Pingan felt a chill down his spine.
"Go."
Jia Pingan left the palace in a hurry, touching the cold sweat on his forehead.
Sure enough, companions are like companions to tigers!
Cheng Zhijie's resignation was not approved, and the emperor summoned him immediately.
Jia Ping'an was called into the palace again.
It's none of my business!
Jia Pingan felt that he was more wronged than Dou E.
Li Zhi fondly recalled Cheng Zhijie's military life, and when it came to the emotional part, he personally undressed Cheng Zhijie.
Jia Ping'an had goose bumps all over his body.
Old Cheng actually has a belly.
The mixed element in the lower abdomen is indeed the realm of Dacheng.
And the pectoral muscles drooped badly.
Ahem!
The focus is on the scars.
Li Zhi counted the origins of those scars one by one, as if he had experienced it himself, and then said emotionally: "Cheng Qing was born and died for Datang, how can I forget?"
Afterwards, the monarchs and ministers went to Lingyan Pavilion, and Jia Ping'an was left behind.
What does Lingyan Pavilion look like?
Perhaps the most curious building in the palace is the Lingyan Pavilion, and people want to see the portraits of those heroes.
He was waiting outside the palace, watching the scenery in the palace boredly by the way.
To be honest, the first time I entered the palace, I always felt that those halls were beautiful, but after going there more times...
"Cuice-Cookie!"
Later generations of Jia Ping'an also visited the palaces left by the previous dynasty. They looked magnificent and magnificent, but there was one word in their bones: empty.
And dark.
Jia Pingan thinks lighting is the biggest problem.
Do you need to research glass for this?
How to make glass?
It seems to be burnt with sand, and other things are added.
How to deal with such a high temperature?
He was confused.
"Marquis of Wuyang!"
An old acquaintance came, Chen Erda, who wanted to take credit from Sister last time.
The fat-headed and big-eared Chen Erda came over with a smile, "Did Marquis Wuyang go to Lingyan Pavilion?"
This sarcasm is not very lethal, but it is extremely humiliating.
—You are just a small shrimp.
Jia Pingan ignored him.
His thoughts have already reached the far west coast of the Pacific Ocean. Those Indians happily came to welcome the Datang people of the same skin color, and the fleet immediately unloaded various supplies and immigrants...
Then go to South America. There is not only silver in this rich land, but also many precious species.
"There is no other place in the palace, you have to watch it carefully, and be especially careful of outsiders."
The servant can be said to be vengeful, and he was crushed by Jia Pingan last time, and he still has it in his heart.
All the servants around laughed.
The palace is their territory.
but…
Jia Ping'an's train of thought was interrupted, and he frowned at Chen Er and answered, "You really look like a gossip."
Chen Er was taken aback for a moment, then flew into a rage.
"Marquis of Wuyang!"
A servant came running from afar and shouted: "Your Majesty is summoning you at Lingyan Pavilion."
Chen Er replied: "..."
Jia Pingan had no interest in fussing with such scumbags at all. After arriving at Lingyan Pavilion, he walked in with a pilgrimage mentality.
Image!
Li Zhi stood in front, Cheng Zhijie knelt beside him, his body was weak from crying.
Jia Pingan looked at the portrait greedily.
This is Changsun Wuji?
At that time, I didn’t look so fat.
Tsk tsk!
Is this a beauty treatment?
"Ahem!"
Li Zhi has a dry cough.
"Your Majesty."
Jia Pingan noticed Cheng Zhijie who was kneeling on the ground, and felt cold.
Old Cheng committed a crime?
Jia Pingan subconsciously said, "Your Majesty, Duke Lu is loyal."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew he was wrong.
Expressing your opinion at such a time is adding fuel to the fire.
But Lao Cheng treated him well.
People, you have to talk about your conscience!
He couldn't help thinking of Chen Erniang's conscience.
Plump!
Li Zhi glanced at him, "Send Cheng Qing home."
So I was just asked to be a stretcher bearer?
Jia Pingan went over to help.
I go!
The old man's body is heavy, and Jia Ping'an thinks it has something to do with the weakness of his core strength.
Old Cheng's abs are all over the world. If he doesn't cooperate, it will be an impossible task to help him up.
"Mr. Lu!"
Fortunately, Cheng Zhijie reacted, and the two cooperated with each other and got up to leave.
Li Zhi watched them go away, and turned to look at the portraits.
"The Japanese kingdom is here, why did they come... just because they knew that the Tang Dynasty had beaten Tubo hard, and the Turks could not become a serious problem. They were worried that the Tang Dynasty would attack Goryeo..."
"Once Goryeo loses, Baekje is nothing to worry about, and then... Are the Wa people worried that the Tang Dynasty will go to sea to attack? Ridiculous!"
From the first day the Japanese mission came, Li Zhi guessed their intentions.
Try!
Test Datang's attitude towards Goryeo and when to attack.
"I want to wipe out those opponents one by one, who can be the general?"
The voice of the emperor echoed in Lingyan Pavilion, and Jia Pingan also helped Cheng Zhijie out of the palace.
"let go!"
After leaving the palace, Lao Cheng became energetic.
"Mr. Lu, you..."
Your acting skills are really good!
Cheng Zhijie immediately sighed, "Your Majesty is merciful, counting the merits of this old man and reporting it to the late emperor, and then asking me if I can still eat."
At this time, Cheng Zhijie dared to say that the old minister was getting old and could not bear the emperor's encouragement, and Li Zhi would be able to put the Cheng family into limbo.
But why did the emperor use such methods to reject Cheng Zhijie's resignation?
Jia Pingan thought of a guess from later generations, saying that when he was conquering Ashina Helu, Wang Wendu was ordered to cheat Cheng Zhijie.
But that's not possible.
If Li Zhi wants to cheat Cheng Zhijie, he has a lot of means, and there is no need to use a large army as a bet. And if the opportunity to exterminate Ashina Helu was lost because of this, the first emperor could slap Li Zhi to death in his dream.
Because small loses big.
Then there is...
"Changsun Wuji is here, help the old man."
Changsun Wuji walked over with a smile, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Lu, are you feeling unwell?"
"Almost mean."
Cheng Zhijie's entertainment is plain.
Leaving the imperial city later, Cheng Zhijie got on his horse and said, "Get out!"
"Cross the river and tear down the bridge!"
Jia Pingan smiled, "By the way, Lord Lu, are those scars really what His Majesty said?"
Cheng Zhijie laughed, "It's just a casual remark, but you actually believe it."
Cheng Zhi can keep his roots... Datang also has an extra veteran to sit in charge.
But it is obvious that Su Dingfang is more favored and trusted by the emperor.
But old Su is sixty-four, what about the generals behind him?
Jia Ping'an thinks it's out of line!
Xue Rengui was defeated in Dafeichuan, which shows the embarrassment of having no successors. Later, because of the withering of the generals, Datang used many generals of foreign races.
Among those foreign generals, there are many outstanding ones, such as Gao Xianzhi. But just one An Lushan wiped out all these excellences.
"Marquis of Wuyang!"
The Tubo man was waiting outside Daodefang.
Jia Pingan rushed in, and Jiang Rong said coldly, "You said Marquis Wuyang knew you and wanted to go in, so you shouted to see if Marquis Wuyang would respond? Sure enough, it was a criminal offense. Come here and take it down. Send it to the Jinwu Guard."
Yeah, you made a contribution.
When Jia Pingan returned home, he found that the two women were indifferent.
The same is true for the little padded jacket, with its head held up proudly.
What about Jia Yu?
"Ah Fu, kill!"
The little beast is tossing Ah Fu again.
Jia Pingan was shocked, "I didn't greet my husband when he came back. Is this going to go to the house to expose the tiles?"
Wei Wushuang was still the same, but Su Ho couldn't hold back after all, and said with a pursed mouth: "My husband, do you know... Lu Gong was punished by His Majesty for going fishing when he was in office, and he said he was going to resign."
Isn't it because of my fishing obsession?
Many couples in later generations turned against each other because of fishing, but Jia Pingan didn't know that when Wei Wushuang and Su Ho mentioned his love of fishing outside, they always looked reserved. Once being ridiculed by a noble lady, Su Ho retorted, isn't it better to go fishing than to go to a brothel?
The lady's husband is an old client of the brothel, he was directly defeated by Su Ho's words, and he hid his face and left.
Jia Pingan picked up Doudou, and rubbed her delicate face with his sparse short beard.
"Help, Mommy!"
DouDou stretched out his hand for help, and Jia Pingan couldn't help being overjoyed.
"It's just a relationship between the monarch and his ministers." Jia Pingan put the bag on his calf, bouncing it up and down.
"Giggle!"
"Confidence?" Wei Wushuang was puzzled, "Then why did you resign? I think it's more like a threat."
"It's not a threat. When Wang Wendu attacked Ashina Helu last time, Lu Gong hesitated and almost made a big mistake." Jia Pingan straightened his legs and was bouncing, as if no one was as important as his own daughter, " It was a coercive edict, but after returning, Duke Lu was worried that the emperor would be jealous, so he dragged it on for a while, and seeing that His Majesty had no intention of rewarding him, he resolutely resigned and retreated as an advance."
"And His Majesty is waiting for Lu Gong to express his position. Who would have thought that he would resign directly."
Old Cheng is worthy of being an old fried dough stick. After some operations, he was as fierce as a tiger, but the result was three hundred and five.
"Your Majesty then comforted me, and the monarch and his subjects enjoyed themselves happily."
Wei Wushuang lost his mind and said, "So that's how it is!"
"What do you think it is?" Jia Pingan said with a smile: "This matter has nothing to do with our family, just rest assured."
"Lang Jun, there are people from the palace."
Fuck!
The emperor is gone?
Jia Ping'an's frequency of entering the palace in the past few days is comparable to the frequency of having supper with his two wives at night.
This is not normal.
In the front yard, Wang Zhongliang stood with his hands behind his back.
The two greeted each other, and Wang Zhongliang glanced around.
Jia Pingan took him into the main hall.
"Serve tea."
Old Jia’s family lacks everything, except good tea.
"No need."
Wang Zhongliang said coldly: "We don't like drinking tea."
He raised his face, as if Jia Pingan owed 100,000 yuan and hadn't paid it back, "Your Majesty has something to say."
Jia Pingan got up.
Is this a lecture?
Wang Zhongliang glanced at him, with some indescribable emotion in his eyes, and coughed dryly, "Jia Pingan has gone out many times, brave and resourceful..."
This compliment made Jia Pingan want to sleep.
“…But young people are not safe in doing things, and can’t tell the seriousness.”
When did I lose track of the importance?
Jia Ping'an didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Li Zhi's gourd.
"Now that the foreign enemies are looking around, I ask you, do you have the heart to raise your sword and leap your horse?"
"have."
Wang Zhongliang asked again: "Do you have the heart to pledge yourself to the country?"
"have."
This is…
Wang Zhongliang sternly said: "Do you have a heart shrouded in horse leather?"
Horse leather is a horse. After being killed in battle, the comrades can only use horse hide to wrap the corpse.
Every time a soldier goes out, it may be the last time. Swords and guns have no eyes, and it is not bad to be able to shroud a corpse in horse leather.
Jia Pingan looked up, knowing that this was Li Zhi's expectation.
The veterans are gradually dying, otherwise Lao Su would not be allowed to go to the border in his sixties. Who among the young men can take over from them?
Xue Rengui.
There is another Pei Xingjian in the follow-up.
But Xue Rengui defeated Dafeichuan.
Pei Xingjian is quite powerful, but not as good as Li Ji and others.
Then Datang fell into a dilemma where the generals could not be used.
Li Zhi is well aware of the crisis buried deep in this predicament. Once there is no general available, Datang will be forced to shrink and let the enemy eat away.
"This is a reward from His Majesty."
A horizontal knife.
Jia Pingan pulled out a piece, and the cold light shone.
But he looked calm.
"This is a precious sword."
Wang Zhongliang felt that Jia Ping'an was a little contemptuous.
But Jia Pingan has seen better knives.
The smelting technology of later generations is more developed, and the cold weapons created are invincible.
Jia Pingan thank you.
In this way, he became the emperor's favorite future general.
Wang Zhongliang left, Du He and others surrounded him.
"Congratulations sir."
The head of the family is valued by the emperor, and the rise of the Jia family is just around the corner.
Back in the backyard, Wei Wushuang and Su Ho were waiting.
"Your Majesty rewarded me with a knife."
Jia Pingan didn't say what it means.
Wei Wushuang and Su He happily took the horizontal knife over, looking at the cautious appearance, they probably wished they could wrap it in a quilt.
"Qiuxiang!"
"The slave is here."
When the blonde Qiuxiang appeared, Jia Yu was a little scared, "It's a monster."
Qiuxiang's eyes were full of melancholy, wishing to let Xiao Lang know that she was a normal person.
"Sweeping, ready to worship."
Jia Pingan was speechless, "Knives are for use."
Wei Wushuang gave him a blank look, "This is a royal knife, what should I do if it breaks? Bah, bah, bah! Constantly..."
Jia Pingan said angrily: "When going out, you must have a horizontal knife. Even if it is broken, it doesn't matter, just grab one."
"Husband, don't talk nonsense!"
Su Ho was a little scared, "Last time my elder brother casually said that if he turned around and lied, he would be hit by a big car..."
"The result? Got bumped?"
Brother is afraid that he has the potential of a crow's mouth.
Su Ho shook his head, "I've been arrested."
(end of this chapter)