Chapter 683 Jia Mero Muniola Peace
Shanzhou.
In the early morning, more than a hundred riders entered the city.
"My lord, the hundred riders are here."
The governor Yang Xiong was in deep thought, when he heard this, he raised his head and asked, "Who leads the team?"
Baiqi has gradually gained some fame in recent years, especially in these frontier areas, it can be called a big name.
"Say it's Marquis Wuyang."
Yang Xiong stood up, "Didn't Marquis Wuyang go to the Ministry of War? Why...go and see."
He hurried out with people to greet him, and met Jia Ping'an and his party as soon as he came out.
"It's Marquis Wuyang!"
Yang Xiong cupped his hands.
Jia Ping got off his horse and said, "I've seen Mr. Yang, the matter is urgent, so I won't talk too much. Is there a little official named Zhou Cang here?"
"Zhou Cang..."
Yang Xiong asked: "Is there something wrong?"
Jia Pingan nodded, Yang Xiong turned around murderously and asked, "Who is Zhou Cang?"
A small official turned around and ran away.
Jia Pingan raised his hand.
The sound of bowstrings made one's scalp tingle, and the little official was shot in the hind leg by an arrow, and fell down immediately.
"Zhou Cang, what a pity the name."
…
Wang Yuanyuan felt that she had almost enough medicine.
But who can come to see a doctor?
He went to Daodefang.
"Lang Jun left Chang'an for business, and will be back in a few days."
Du He is neither humble nor overbearing.
Originally, he looked down on businessmen, but who ever thought that the business of the old Jia family would flourish, so consciously or unconsciously, he turned the businessmen into two types, one is the old Jia family and friends of the old Jia family; The second type is other merchants.
For example, Du He slandered the scumbag: the dignified clan son actually got into the money trap with those businessmen.
Wang Yuanyuan said goodbye regretfully.
A black and white thing rolled out, with a little girl in its mouth.
"Help!"
…
Jia Ping'an entered Chang'an City in a hurry, accompanied by a few more prisoners.
In the middle of the road, they met the group of Tubo people, checked the place, and took it down immediately.
The ridiculous thing is that those Tibetans were still desperately calling for help, and finally one of them was chopped off with a knife, and then they all became honest.
Wang Yuanyuan was thinking about what kind of business he would do after settling in Datang in the inn.
"I think cooking is the best."
The remaining subordinates were loyal to protect him, so Wang Yuanyuan gathered them together and vowed to give each of them 50,000 yuan once they became prosperous.
Wang Yuanyuan scratched her head, "But who of us can cook?"
Ahem!
Talking about this is embarrassing.
Another subordinate hesitated to speak, Wang Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Just talk."
"I've been wandering around Pingkangfang for the past few days, and found that there are only two places with the best business, one is a wine shop, and the other is a brothel. Or... a brothel?"
This is a good idea, Wang Yuanyuan sighed: "Men, when they are full, they will go to have fun. What fun is better than sleeping with a woman? That is gambling."
There were footsteps outside, very heavy, and there were quite a few people.
The day before yesterday, a few Tubo businessmen threatened to tell Wang Yuanyuan to leave, otherwise he would be buried in Chang'an City.
Wang Yuanyuan's complexion changed, she got up and ran to the window, while turning the window, she said in grief and indignation: "What's wrong with me in this life!"
The door was pushed open from the outside.
It was Jia Pingan who took the lead.
He turned his eyes, stared at Wang Yuanyuan, who was half turned out, and asked in puzzlement, "What are you doing?"
Wang Yuanyuan turned her head when she heard the sound, and said ecstatically, "Marquis Wuyang?"
He was ready to flip back, chatting awkwardly while making excuses, "I just feel the heat in the room, and I want to breathe, ouch..."
Boom!
A heavy voice came from downstairs.
Wang Yuanyuan was lying on the bottom in a large font, with nosebleeds slowly flowing from the side of her face.
Later, he finally came up.
"I'm really just breathing. In fact, this fall made me feel comfortable all over... Huh!"
He saw a few small boxes, and those Baiqi were untying the ropes.
"This is…"
Could it be that the Marquis of Wuyang sent some money when he saw that I was bankrupt and pitiful?
Jia Pingan pointed at the box and smiled comfortably, "Open it and have a look."
"Marquis Wuyang is too polite, why so..." Wang Yuanyuan opened the box with a smile.
Ouch!
A nauseous smell came over me.
"Human head?!"
"Yes." Jia Pingan said: "I led a hundred riders to raid all the way. Those people are waiting for your death in the mountains. More than 500 people were wiped out in one battle..."
Wang Yuanyuan was ecstatic, then depressed, "Thank you, Marquis Wuyang, thank you Marquis Wuyang. But those who escaped will go back and report the news, and they will say that I have taken refuge in Datang, otherwise how could Baiqi make a move?"
"No one escapes!"
Jia Ping'an turned around and went out.
Waiting for such a long-distance raid is so **** tiring.
Wang Yuanyuan was dumbfounded, "Can't you?"
Yang Dashu said lightly: "Marquis Wuyang leads the army, who can escape? Go back with peace of mind."
Plop!
Wang Yuanyuan knelt down and kowtowed vigorously, "Thank you Wuyanghou, Wuyanghou is my reborn parent!"
He thought that he would never be able to go back, but he never thought that Jia Ping'an would wipe out those who intercepted him without saying a word, so...
He came back to life.
"You saved my brother!"
Jia Pingan's words cleared Wang Yuanyuan's doubts.
That was the secret spy he rescued when he was in Tubo.
Benevolence and righteousness!
Wang Yuanyuan got up and bowed her hands solemnly, "From now on, if there is a mission, I will die!"
"It doesn't have to be."
Jia Ping'an left the journey, and there were servants waiting outside.
"Marquis of Wuyang, Your Majesty has summoned you."
Later he entered the palace.
The emperor and empress are all there.
Jia Pingan explained the trip.
"Shanzhou?"
Li Zhi said lightly: "The subordinate officials are hateful!"
Wu Mei smiled and said, "It's good that the matter is settled."
Li Zhi glanced at her, and then Jia Pingan left.
Why is Sister's attitude more calm now?
"Chen Er answered?"
Jia Pingan caught a glimpse of the white and fat Chen Erda, and really wanted to ask how this guy eats like this.
"Marquis of Wuyang."
Chen Erda looked solemn, worried that Jia Pingan would find fault.
Jia Pingan approached and whispered: "Do you know why you can't get promoted and get rich?"
Chen Erda subconsciously shook his head.
Why do we shake our heads?
He regretted it.
Jia Ping'an said flatly: "You are too fat. Your Majesty told you to run and pant for everything. How can you take on heavy responsibilities."
He patted Chen Erda's lower abdomen, making a puff sound, "Listen, there is a pack of oil inside."
Chen Er replied coldly: "Are you envious of Marquis Wuyang?"
wipe!
Jia Ping'an has forgotten that in this era, oil and water represent wealth and good fortune.
"Be careful." Jia Pingan smiled and left.
He just said it casually, but Chen Er answered seriously.
"What does it mean to be careful?"
If others say that he doesn't take it seriously, but Jia Ping'an has saved Lu Guogong and British Duke, his opinion should not be underestimated.
Everyone is puzzled.
"Be careful, liver." A passing maid carried a plate and easily solved the puzzle.
"Be careful... liver?" Chen Er replied with a smile: "You talk nonsense."
"Your Majesty, it's time to see a doctor." The medical officer came and gave Li Zhi a diagnosis and treatment.
After some investigation, the medical officer solemnly made a request, "Your Majesty, eat less fat."
Li Zhi was puzzled, "A while ago, didn't you say that what Wuyang Hou said was wrong, and eating fat meat has nothing to do with this disease, why did it change again?"
You guys are changing around like this, do you take me as a joke?
Melon skin!
"Your Majesty, this is the result of my recent thinking..." The medical officer blushed, but insisted on his dignity.
"Understood." Li Zhi didn't like such a medical officer, but as a promising emperor, he couldn't let others criticize his attitude.
When Jia Pingan put forward the dietary principle of less salt and less greasy food, the medical officials didn't care at all, and the occasional voice of support was like a candle in the wind, which was soon extinguished.
But Li Zhi’s condition has been repeated several times, and the medical officers thought carefully, and found that when he followed Jia Pingan’s words, his condition would be suppressed...
God!
The medical officers wanted to break open Jia Pingan's brain to see what it was made of.
The medical officer came out of the main hall, took a deep breath, and couldn't help sighing secretly, "If you are safe, how can you give birth to this old man?"
"Medical officer."
Seeing that it was Chen Er who answered, the medical officer hummed with his nose.
—The old man is in a bad mood, don't mess with me.
Chen Er replied with a smile: "Medical officer, we wait for fat people... Be careful?"
When the medical officer was in an extremely bad mood, he glanced at him, "Who said that? Nonsense."
"Marquis of Wuyang."
Chen Erda felt that the guy was cheating himself.
Marquis of Wuyang...
The medical officer couldn't help but feel depressed. Chen Erda was the emperor's servant. If he happened to collapse due to liver disease, the old man's reputation as a medical officer would definitely not be able to escape.
But the shame knife is hard to get into the sheath!
but…
Healers always have means.
The medical officer said with a straight face, "Stretch out your hand."
Chen Erda stretched out his hand, and the medical officer took the pulse in the air, but for a moment, his face showed embarrassment, and then he said some obscure terms.
"be careful."
Although he wanted to say that he was fine, but a medical officer was about to be swollen in the face by Master Jia, so he could only fool around for a while.
Chen Erda stood there dumbfounded.
Wang Zhongliang came out, only to hear him muttering: "Be careful...", then he stumbled back and leaned against the wall.
Jia Pingan, a wicked and smoldering man, went out of the palace all the way, and met Zhu Tao on the way.
"Xiao Jia... Marquis of Wuyang!"
Old Zhu seemed to be in trouble, Jia Pingan ran away, and his voice came from the wind, "Zhu Shaoqing, I am in a hurry."
He rolled up his robe and put it in his belt, "The old man was a good hand who could run from Zhuquemen to the outside of Chang'an city in one breath..."
Jia Pingan ran in front, and Zhu Tao was chasing after him.
Damn it!
Jia Pingan looked back, angry, and accelerated without hesitation.
But Zhu Tao chased him closer and closer.
Cowhide Klass!
Zhu Tao's face was behind him, he reached out and grabbed his neck, "Stop!"
Jia Pingan lied without hesitation, "Zhu Shaoqing, I'm going to pull."
"Pull the crotch."
Zhu Tao said angrily: "Young people should be brave enough to do things, otherwise when you get old, you will find that you have achieved nothing..."
Jia Ping'an entered the state of automatic filtering.
"...the Japanese wanted a promise from Datang that they would not attack them, His Majesty was furious, and the old man scolded the messenger..."
Is this crazy?
Jia Pingan felt that the progress of this matter was ridiculous, "Zhu Shaoqing, what did they give Datang?"
Zhu Tao shook his head.
Lao Tzu...
"That's the case." Jia Pingan tried to control his anger, "Why can they take benefits from Datang and ask for promises, but Datang doesn't ask for anything from them? Why?"
Zhu Tao was stunned, thinking that it seemed so!
"For the sake of the name of this so-called central country, how many stupid things did Emperor Sui Yang do? Is the lesson enough?" Jia Pingan hated iron but steel, "There is no friendship between countries. Now pamper them and watch them Kneeling in front of His Majesty with your buttocks up, all the monarchs and ministers in the court will feel relaxed and happy, but what's the use?"
Zhu Tao is reflecting.
"The useless pleasures are all deceiving yourself."
Anesthetize yourself!
There are chickens.
Zhu Tao cheered up and was about to ask again when Master Jia slipped away.
My mother, if I continue to talk to you, I might kill that giant horse.
Jia Pingan's murderous aura lasted all the way to Daodefang. When he saw two children playing outside, his murderous aura dissipated.
"Where's the little bastard?"
Ah Fu is not here?
Jia Pingan was annoyed.
"Ah Fu!"
Ah Fu is like a lurking assassin, with a head emerging from the crops behind.
Jia Yu and Doudou rushed over joyfully.
"Aye!"
Jia Pingan hugged each other, and asked with a smile: "Are you good at home these days?"
"Good boy." Jia Yu nodded seriously.
Doudou pulled Jia Pingan's long hair at the temples as a swing.
"Ah Fu, go home!"
Ah Fu was unwilling and came out reluctantly.
Go home, take a shower and change clothes.
In the backyard, both Wei Wushuang and Su Ho were wearing thin clothes, faintly visible.
Long legs!
Wei Wushuang helped him change his clothes. Jia Ping'an's hands were itchy, so he touched his thigh.
Ahem!
Su Ho gave a dry cough, feeling that the sky was bright and bright, it was too shameful.
Jia Ping'an kept a straight face, and after putting on his clothes, he went out, and when he passed by Soho, he deliberately bumped into him.
The waves are rough!
The small love between husband and wife is in such a place. If you are lifeless every day, and you don’t even bother to talk when you see the other party, let alone molesting the other party occasionally, it is not an old couple, but a long-term boredom. hate each other.
Human beings in ancient times didn’t have so many friendships between men and women. Everyone was precarious, and men and women were only driven by the laws of nature to want to have children. Isn’t love... Isn’t that the law of nature?
After the child is born, it fades away. If the two sides can't maintain it, they will either make do with it, or...
"Lang Jun."
Qiu Xiang came with tea, slightly blessed.
The blond hair moved slightly, and Jia Pingan found a little shyness.
But I didn't touch you, why are you so shy?
Jia Pingan took a sip of tea, and people came outside.
"Marquis of Wuyang!"
Jia Ping'an looked confused, "Who is calling the soul here?"
Du He called someone to come in and report, "Your Majesty, it's that Tubo man."
Wang Yuanyuan?
Jia Pingan went out, but saw the Tubo man who was kicked by Abao and spit blood.
"Marquis of Wuyang!"
"roll…"
The Tubo man stretched his hand into his arms, and Xu Xiaoyu who was beside him kicked him with quick eyes and quick hands. At the same time, Duan Chuliang rushed over and punched...
"Wait!"
Jia Pingan stopped him.
The Tubo man's face was covered with blood, but he insisted on taking out a piece of jade from his bosom...
He raised his head and handed Yu over eagerly.
Du He took a look with his pair of appreciating eyes sharpened by corruption, "Good jade, hey! The best good jade!"
Jia Ping'an had a cold face, but now he also looked at it.
This piece of jade... seems to have fog moving inside it.
He took it and watched it carefully.
Sure enough, it was not moving, but too light and agile, so this illusion was born.
Good jade!
Jia Ping'an couldn't help secretly praising.
The key is still a huge piece!
I have a pair of jade bracelets.
But if it is a jade bracelet...
The lamb will be gone. When the time comes, when you see the jade bracelets on the wrists of the two women, look at your bare wrists...
Lamb doesn't like to wear a bracelet, because it will affect her swinging a small whip.
But a woman's heart... the sea needle!
"Lang Jun, the princess is here."
Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive.
Wouldn’t it be to urge him to pay the public rations? Jia Pingan smiled dryly, "The princess probably has something to do."
He greeted him out.
The lamb stood there like a proud peacock.
Du He smiled obsequiously, wishing he could use his long sleeves to shine Gao Yang's shoes.
"Lang Jun will come right away, right away."
"Ahem!"
Jia Ping'an is like an old man in a Republic of China movie, coming out with his hands behind his back.
Damn, why did this woman come here?
Gao Yang had a cold face, as if Master Jia owed her a love debt, "I heard that tea is not selling very well recently, let me ask."
Jia Pingan glanced at Du He.
Old Du's eyes flickered.
Needless to say, it must be a lie.
"Princess, go in and talk."
Jia Pingan bit the bullet and took Gao Yang to the backyard.
The Tubo man was dumbfounded.
"Marquis of Wuyang!"
"Give him a hundred catties of tea!"
Jia Ping'an's mind is full of swords and swords that are about to start in the backyard.
The Tubo people were ecstatic, "Thank you, Marquis Wuyang."
"By the way, remember to sell it at that price."
The Tubo businessman agreed repeatedly, and said eagerly: "Marquis Wuyang, my name is Rock."
Jia Pingan waved his hand.
Jia Pingan and Gao Yang entered the backyard.
Suddenly...
Damn it!
The two wives actually changed their clothes, looking graceful and luxurious, as if they had been maintaining such a posture all day long.
Gao Yang...
Gao Yang smiled, not domineering, as if he was here to communicate with his best friend.
The three of them are close to each other, like glue...
Women are all actresses. When needed, they will show their professional side, making people impeccable.
"...Lang Jun is like this."
The three of them were together, and started to talk about Jia Pingan. When it came to the funny part, Wei Wushuang covered his mouth and chuckled, and Su Ho laughed fiercely.
"Yes!"
Gao Yang glanced at Jia Pingan.
Then there is the topic among women.
Jia Pingan felt that his rank was not enough.
He couldn't get his mouth in at all.
The communication between girlfriends ended later.
Gao Yang will be very happy to invite Wei Wushuang and Su Ho to visit the Princess Mansion when the time is right.
And Wei Wushuang also stated that the princess is welcome to come to the house as a guest.
If Wei Wushuang hadn't declined the invitation to fight horses, Jia Ping'an would have seen the scene of three wives teaming up to fight next time.
Then add the children.
With the level of Jia Melo and Muniola Ping'an, wouldn't it be easy to train a team that sweeps the Chang'an horse industry?
Jia Pingan sent Gao Yang out.
Today's Gao Yang is so gentle, Jia Ping'an looks forward to the years to come...
"I am leaving."
Gao Yang stretched out his hand, and secretly pinched Master Jia.
This woman is so cruel!
Jia Pingan looked down and saw that his wrists were all blue.
Every woman is a born diplomat, and the diplomats of Datang have been having a headache recently.
Zhu Tao's diplomatic ability is beyond doubt, but unfortunately, he likes to express his emotions in cryptic language.
Wa people are still the same.
They sincerely begged His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to show mercy to the Japanese country.
"Millions of people in the Wa Kingdom will cheer for joy."
There is something hidden in this statement.
"He wants to say... If the Great Tang wants to conquer the Wa Kingdom, millions of indigenous people will become the nightmare of the Great Tang?"
Jia Pingan got up and said in Zhu Tao's expectant eyes, "I'll go meet them."
A group of savages, dare to play such tricks?
Jia Pingan grinned grimly.
"Marquis Wuyang, don't do anything!"
…
Good night!
(end of this chapter)