Chapter 703 What a pity
Wu Shun just entered the palace.
After spending some time with his old lover, he quietly left the palace.
Outside, He Lan Minyue was waiting.
"Walk."
Wu Shun knew that his sister was angry, so he was very cautious recently.
But the married daughter, the water that was thrown out, she just wants to live for herself at the moment.
There are two people walking in front, one is a servant and the other is an official.
The official walked very slowly, and he was actually admiring the scenery in the palace.
"Aniang, this person is so courageous."
He Lan Minyue is also courageous, and she sleeps with her mother... plus someone else.
They went beyond the past and looked back subconsciously.
"It's Madam!"
Master Jia grinned, "Madam, is this a method of entering the palace? Or entering the palace to pay your respects."
Wu Shun glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Young man, don't be ignorant. Many things are not what you think."
"hehe!"
Jia Pingan replied with a hehe.
This is humiliating.
He Lan Minyue couldn't help but rant, "Are you dissatisfied with His Majesty?"
Who dares to be dissatisfied with the emperor?
Jia Ping'an!
He nodded.
Then easily overtake the past.
"Goodbye!"
Wu Shun's mother and daughter's ending is not good, but since they are involved in the affairs of the palace, if you are the one... no, right or wrong.
Jia Pingan just thought about the mother and daughter in the same quilt, and felt...
"Marquis Wuyang's Three Character Classic is so exciting!"
Outside the palace, a clan smiled like an old chrysanthemum.
"yes!"
Jia Ping'an dealt with it casually, and now he just wants to go home.
"that…"
The clan looked at him, "I wonder if I can show the three-character scripture to this old man?"
hehe!
You think too much.
Chinese people have a kind of anxiety.
This anxiety comes from the cohesion of the family. The stronger the cohesion of the family, the stronger the anxiety.
—Education for future generations!
After learning that Jia Pingan made a three-character scripture, which was praised by the emperor and empress, and used as a teaching material for the prince, the heart of the caring person was moved.
The clan followed him out of the imperial city and had a lot of good things to say. Seeing that Jia Pingan didn't respond, they cursed secretly, "God picky".
Then he clapped his hands.
Look, the forceful pattern came out.
A carriage approached quietly.
A small box was given to Jia Caizi.
"It's a little bit of fun, thank you!"
Jia Pingan didn't open it, and said casually: "Go to Daodefang later, if not, wait here tomorrow morning."
"Thank you very much."
Jia Ping'an's reputation is still there.
He wandered all the way, and later appeared in the nursing home.
The officials of the Nursing Home were rectified by him once, and now they all look like officials, working hard and making a mess.
There were a lot more old people and children inside, so Jia Pingan entered the room to check.
"Not bad." He was very satisfied when he saw that the old man and the children were clean.
The official said with a smile: "Last time, according to the order of Marquis Wuyang, I invited a few women to take care of these old people, and I also invited a few big men to clean them."
"Do you know why the big man should be cleaned?"
"I didn't know it before, but now I know it." The official said with a smile: "The woman takes care of it carefully, but the big man is strong and cleans his clothes."
This Wuyang Hou's seemingly nonsense act proved his correctness afterwards.
"I'm a farmer's boy!"
Jia Pingan said shamelessly.
But in his previous life, he only stayed in the country for a few years. At that time, he was still young, and it was really hard to herd cattle and kill pigweed every day. Later, he was taken back to the city by his parents and started elementary school.
Not to mention this life, he was almost buried alive when he first arrived here, and then he squatted at home to summarize, and arrived at Chang'an City step by step, farming...he really didn't do much farming.
But this does not prevent him from claiming to be the child of a farmer, and he is also worshiped by the officials around him.
From a farmer's child to today, Wuyang Hou is really not easy.
"Let me see what's in here..."
Jia Pingan opened the small box and then closed it.
Fuck.
turned out to be a gem.
What a big handwriting.
What is this person trying to do?
Jia Pingan suddenly remembered that he was already a local tyrant, a gem is nothing!
"I'm here, just to see... Is there enough money and food?"
He then cordially visited those lonely old people.
When I walked into a room, there was a foul smell inside.
A woman was lying in a room, the light in the room was dim, she just stared blankly at the void.
"What disease?"
The stench comes from the lower body.
Jia Pingan frowned and retched.
The official said: "It is said to be a woman's disease."
"Have you seen the doctor?"
"I've read it and said it costs a lot, what kind of soaking do I need..."
Jia Pingan took out the gemstone, "Exchange money to heal her."
The woman's eyes moved slightly, and she turned her head to look at Jia Ping'an. Something called vitality was growing.
The official smiled wryly, thinking that Jia Ping'an was too...too generous, "Marquis Wuyang, this woman was thrown out of the city by a caravan, and some kind-hearted people dragged her to a nursing home. We can only let her die. .This money..."
"I said, go change the money!"
The woman got up and glanced at Jia Pingan, then kowtowed three times on the couch.
Naturally, there is no soft cushion in such a place, and the underside of the cloth is just straw. She kowtowed hard, and ash rose up underneath, covering her head and face.
This kind of straw is likely to contain insects and other things, and it needs to be exposed to the sun every once in a while, or replaced every other year. But apparently...
Jia Ping'an nodded, "Treat well."
He's not abusing good people, it's just that he's not used to such things.
"Marquis of Wuyang, walk slowly."
Jia Ping'an left, the official returned to the room, covered his nose and said, "Marquis Wuyang spent so much money for you, you must remember his kindness in the future."
The woman murmured: "Marquis of Wuyang..."
…
Master Jia left early again.
Back home, Di Renjie was reading the Three Character Classic.
"Ping An, this Three-Character Classic you made is really wonderful. It brings together the knowledge of enlightenment, literacy, and allusions... all in one go, which is amazing."
Jia Pingan yawned, "I still need to make an engraving."
This thing...according to the current rules of Datang, books are for copying.
That is to say, if you want to give someone a book, either he copies it or you copy it.
I did it myself.
"hehe!"
Di Renjie smiled happily.
"You have never suffered a disadvantage, this time it is a lesson, a good thing."
Jia Pingan copied a copy in the study, and then called the craftsman to start engraving.
"Marquis of Wuyang! There are already three-character scriptures on the market."
The craftsman was very upright, and felt that his value had fallen sharply, so he didn't talk about coaxing, but decisively told the matter.
Who did it?
Jia Pingan thought for a while, "Continue carving."
Turning around, Jia Pingan called Wang Lao Er.
"Second brother, go to the market and see who is selling the Three Character Classic."
Wang Laoer was gearing up and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Lang, if I can't find out, I won't come back."
Jia Pingan frowned slightly, "Come back."
Wang Er Er is good at everything, even if he loses a hand, he still does impeccable inspection work at home. He used the experience of scouts to find those thieves, and naturally he checked one by one.
Wang Laoer went all the way to West Market.
Here is the first place to come out.
"Three Character Classic!"
"At the beginning of human beings, nature is good..."
A store is shouting loudly.
Many people gathered outside, and someone asked, "Who wrote this Three Character Classic?"
The shopkeeper said flatly: "My lord."
Damn it!
Hearing this, if it weren't for the scruples to get evidence, Wang Laoer would start now.
"show me."
A big guy took a copy of...
Look left, look again.
I can't read, right?
The shopkeeper said indifferently: "Brother, you can't read?"
Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face!
The big man held on, and said calmly: "Who said it? Yeye knows the character for 人, the character for zigzag, and the character for five..."
After some commotion, the big man successfully bought the Three Character Classic.
Wang Lao Er found a place.
There will always be "enthusiastic show-offs" in the world.
He just looked at the store in surprise, then scratched his head, someone beside him came to speak, "This is the Three Character Classic, do you know? Three Character Classic!"
Wang Lao Er had a simple and honest face, "The Three Character Classic...what are you doing?"
The man looked envious, "It is said that it can make children's enlightenment easier, but it's a pity that he has no money, otherwise he would definitely buy it."
Wang Laoer praised heartily: "This family can be regarded as doing good deeds..."
"Bah!"
The man scolded: "It's just a small piece of paper for a good deed, and you are charged ten cents. A profiteer!"
No wonder there are more people watching, but less people buying.
But less is only relative.
Wang Laoer said quietly: "Ten Wen? Who dares to be so greedy?"
This is the skill of clichés. Most people just start a conversation, and they will automatically jump into the pit later.
"It's the Zhao family's business."
middle!
Wang Er Er just wanted to go back, when the man remembered something, "It is rumored that the Zhao family has relations in the palace!"
"hehe!"
relation?
Lang Jun also has relations in the palace!
Tough relationship!
Wang Laoer took the news back and came up with an idea.
"Lang Jun, how about..."
His eyes flickered with something Jia Pingan was familiar with...sincere, "Take the shopkeeper of the Zhao family..."
That's a great idea!
"roll!"
Jia Pingan kicked him out.
"A group of embryo killers!"
Jia Pingan invited Di Renjie here.
"I'm going to do this..."
On the second day, Di Renjie changed into ordinary clothes and went straight to the shop in West Market.
"This is written by your husband?"
Someone is asking.
The shopkeeper nodded reservedly.
Di Renjie made some observations and found that this shop actually sells books.
Rolls of books are placed in the cabinet, and there is a sign hanging outside, and the names of the books can be seen as soon as they are picked up.
Why is there no book?
The invention of the book is not short, and many people in Chang'an City are using it.
He walked over and approached from the side.
"This gentleman!"
The shopkeeper glanced at him and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"
"Dare to ask if you want a hundred volumes of the Three Character Classic?"
The shopkeeper nodded, "Yes, this book sells well."
Then he is a profiteer who is about to make a fortune!
After Di Renjie found out, he went back immediately.
"A profiteer?"
Jia Pingan drew a picture.
Di Renjie glanced at it, and found Jia Ping'an's name in the middle, with lines connecting each name on the side.
"Prince?"
There is also Zhang Erniang, and several servants.
"Peace, it doesn't need to be like this."
Di Renjie felt that Jia Pingan had made a fuss out of a molehill.
"Huaiying thought I was doing it for the money?"
Jia Pingan felt that Lao Di underestimated him.
"The Three Character Classic only appeared at home and in the palace, but it appeared outside immediately. Who did it? If it was at home, then I would be terrified. If it was in the palace, I would be the same. Whether it is the Jia family or the prince's side, it cannot Leave this one waiting."
The Three Character Classic was pirated as soon as it appeared.
In this era, there is no such thing as intellectual property rights, only piracy.
Jia Pingan only cares about who is pirating and where.
He went to the backyard later.
"Who has contacted the Three Character Classic?"
Wei Wushuang didn't know what was going on outside, so he asked in surprise, "Why do you ask this, my husband?"
"There is something urgent."
Women have long hair but short knowledge!
Wei Wushuang and Su Ho thought about it.
"It's me and Suho, and besides...Qiuxiang and Jingjing."
"What about others?"
Wei Wushuang shook his head, went in and took out the Three Character Classic, "It's always been here."
"Are Qiuxiang and Jingjing going out these two days?"
"No."
Damn it! Not the Jia family.
Jia Ping'an resolutely rejoiced.
If it was passed on from Jia’s family, then his braggadocio would be self-defeating, and everyone would know that he used it to teach the children in the family first.
Did it in the palace!
Jia Pingan stood up, "Don't spread the word about this, I will go to the palace."
After entering the palace, he found Zhao Erniang.
"Marquis of Wuyang..."
It's noon, Zhao Erniang was a little sleepy, her eyes were bleary, she covered her mouth and yawned, and then asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"Ask me something!"
Jia Pingan pointed to the side and led her there.
This is…
It's a remote place over there, what does Marquis Wuyang mean by that?
Zhao Erniang couldn't help being startled.
The footsteps are slow, but it still passes.
On the side of the palace, a corridor is very deep.
Jia Pingan went forward to the end, looked around, then turned around and walked.
Well!
Zhao Erniang was very nervous, "Marquis Wuyang..."
"Do not talk!"
Jia Pingan walked to the other end, looked around...
Yes, no one.
I can do what I want to do.
When Jia Pingan turned his head, he saw Zhao Erniang crossing her arms, trembling nervously.
"Marquis of Wuyang, slave... slave is a decent person, slave..."
"Huh!" Jia Pingan said curiously, "Do you know what I want to ask?"
Is it a question?
Zhao Erniang couldn't help blushing.
My mind is too complicated.
Jia Pingan glanced at her, "Why are you blushing?"
"Something hot!"
Zhao Erniang felt hot all over.
Yes, today is a bit hot.
Jia Pingan asked in a low voice: "Whose hands is the Three Character Classic these two days?"
"In the hands of the prince."
Jia Pingan remembered that after the teaching was over, the Three Character Classic was placed on the table.
So…
"Who took it?"
There is no such thing as a photographic memory. If anyone can really remember the three words, Jia Pingan will recommend him to be a spy. Just take a look and remember, no need to bring any letters, no need to worry about leaking.
Human voice recorder, you deserve it.
Zhao Erniang thought hard, "After you left that day, His Highness picked up the Three Character Classic to read... I also asked him if he wanted to copy a copy..."
Prince did not copy.
"Which of the officials around the prince has been by his side these two days?"
The treasurer of the Zhao family dared to say that it was the work of his husband...
Look at the Zhao family who is in the palace, no, who is by the prince's side.
Jia Pingan stood there, looking from the side, he frowned slightly, on the bridge of his nose, a pair of eyes fixedly looked ahead, his lips were slightly pursed, very serious...
Zhao Erniang's face was a little hot, she didn't want to look at it, but took a peek.
Shame to death!
stop looking!
Zhao Erniang avoids it, but then she can't help but take a peek.
Really handsome!
Jia Ping'an's eyes moved slightly, "Thank you very much."
He nodded slightly, looking at his back, Zhao Erniang suddenly laughed, very happy.
Jia Ping'an went to find sister.
"Peace has come, but wait."
Wu Mei sat there focusing on political affairs.
Wait a minute, wait for half an hour.
"Sister, I want to see the prince."
Jia Pingan wanted to slap himself.
Isn’t it over if you just say it?
Students have to wait for half an hour.
Wu Mei was startled, then laughed.
She smiled very generously, and then said: "You're wasting your time, go."
I'm really a pig!
When I saw the prince, he was talking to someone.
"Marquis of Wuyang."
The man resigned knowingly.
The prince has gained weight recently, and looks a little festive.
"Prince, that copy of the Three Character Classic...who has taken it recently?"
Li Hong said without any scheming: "Several people have taken it."
"How long have you had it?"
Li Hong felt something was wrong, "But is it wrong?"
Sure enough, it is the prince.
This vigilance is not covered.
"It takes time to copy a copy."
Li Hong thought for a while, "That's Xin Zhao and Wang Ma."
Jia Pingan immediately prepared to investigate.
"Uncle, what's the matter?"
Li Hong made a wrong call again.
Jia Pingan smiled, and glanced at the two servants beside him.
I hope they don't go to make small reports, otherwise Jia Ping'an will slap them to death with a backhand.
"Small things... By the way, can we just treat it as a little secret between us?"
Children, what I like most is keeping secrets with adults. Of course, it's another matter if you can hold it or not.
The key is that he feels that you treat him as an adult.
What a sense of accomplishment!
Jia Ping’an thought he could open an institution called the Royal Nursery, which specializes in accepting the children of the royal family. The tuition fee starts at 50,000 yuan per semester. Don’t think it’s too expensive. When the quota is full, you won’t be able to get in even if you add money.
He made people inquire about the situation of the two families.
"What is the relationship between the two families and the Zhao family?"
Xu Xiaoyu shook her head in confusion, "Mr. Lang, that Zhao family has nothing to do with this Zhao family."
It doesn't matter?
This mother's eldest nephew is fooling me?
Jia Ping'an entered the palace again.
The eldest nephew thought about it for another day, but finally felt aggrieved, and almost asked tearfully, "Uncle, don't you believe me?"
Facing this look, Jia Ping'an retreated.
After came out, Jia Pingan said with a headache: "This Zhao Xinchu and Wang Ma are students of Chongxian Hall, so it's not easy to ask!"
There are two bachelors and twenty students in the Chongxian Hall, which can be regarded as a vassal of the Eastern Palace system.
This matter froze.
Jia Ping'an then went to the Chongxian Pavilion looking for an opportunity.
Ouma is very kind, and after asking about the matter, he can only look confused.
Jia Ping'an said casually: "If this matter cannot be found out, we can only report it to His Majesty."
Wang Ma's eyes were more relieved, "It's time to report to His Majesty, otherwise the things around the prince will appear outside the palace inexplicably, and it will be difficult to say in the future."
Steal the needle when you are young, and steal gold when you are old.
Jia Pingan glanced at Xin Zhao, and said calmly, "Is your family related to the Zhao family in Xishi?"
This kind of relationship can only be asked by the person.
Xin Zhao said casually, "Same surname, I often play with his little man these days..."
Jia Pingan looked at him steadily, making Xin Zhao stunned.
"Pity."
(end of this chapter)