Chapter 722 Go, go to class
Back home, Jia Pingan still remembered Tsing Yi.
This woman is a bit evil!
"Husband!"
The two wives did it last night, now I come to apologize.
An apology is useful, but why do you need a gun?
Jia Pingan said coldly: "I want to sleep."
"A concubine serves in bed."
"I'll sleep with you!"
Two women are vying to serve the bed, which is a rare occasion.
One afternoon passed.
The two children who had played wildly outside for a long time were carried back, sleeping unconscious.
Jia Pingan was talking to Di Renjie in the front yard about the various possibilities of conquering Liaodong, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw this.
But his legs were shaking.
Damn it, two women almost kept him from getting out of bed.
Uncle Li's prescription should also keep pace with the times.
On the second day, Jia Pingan met a smiling Uncle Li.
"Uncle Li, did you get the money?"
Look, I don’t wear Taoist robes anymore, and I probably got a lot of them.
"Just got some back."
Li Chunfeng's tone is very tight.
"Hey! I forgot one thing, Mr. Li, do you think there is such a fortune teller, no, is there such a powerful fortune teller?"
Since yesterday, Jia Ping'an has been thinking about this matter, worried that the woman is a monster.
"Master?" Li Chunfeng stroked his beard and said calmly, "Yes."
have it?
Uncle Li, what you said is wrong!
If there is, there will be, if not, there will be no.
Li Chunfeng probably also felt that these words were not sure enough, which would damage his image of a master, so he coughed dryly and shivered in the morning wind, "Xiao Jia! The world is so big, there are no surprises. I met you in Zhongnan Mountain a few years ago. A physicist can see through the old man's details at a glance."
this…
It's so scary!
Master Jia couldn't help trembling.
"Women can be photographers?"
That Tsing Yi is probably a liar!
Jia Ping'an comforted himself like this.
"Why can't it be done?"
Li Chunfeng was very surprised and said: "Women can do it naturally, it's just spiritual perception."
Spiritual perception...
Li Chunfeng talked a lot, but none of it was useful.
Maybe it was because he saw Jia Pingan was fooled by himself, and when he arrived in front of the imperial city, he said earnestly: "Cultivating the Tao will ruin your life, Xiao Jia, don't go to do double cultivation, whoever fools you to do double cultivation, then kill anyone."
"Uncle Li, you have changed. You used to be such a fairy, but now you are such a philistine!"
Jia Ping'an was filled with grief and indignation.
"The boy is treacherous!"
Li Chunfeng gave him an eye dart.
Entering the palace today, Jia Ping'an found that sister was more emotional.
It seems a little excited.
"Is it safe?"
The couple had a clear division of labor, the emperor went to court, and Wu Mei analyzed the memorial.
One consumes the mind and the other consumes the eyes.
"yes!"
The hall was covered with clouds and mist, and the incense mist was sprayed everywhere from the incense burner.
"By the way, you can come later."
Jia Pingan didn't care about this, and followed Shaopeng to the back.
"Meet sir."
Li Hong got up.
The boy's face was full of energy.
Spirit Guy is just different.
The floor-sweeping monk next to him is also in good spirits. He looks engrossed, as if every word Jia Pingan said will be recorded by him.
Next to it is a servant, who doesn't say a word, but only concentrates on recording.
"Attend class."
Jia Ping'an's lesson talked about the scope of arithmetic in practical application.
“…Mathematics is ubiquitous, whether you are running a country or a family, you cannot do without it.”
The servant lowered his head to record, and didn't speak at all.
"Sir, can we calculate the distance to the stars in the sky?" Li Hong raised his hand and asked, eager for knowledge.
"Of course." Jia Pingan smiled and said, "But it's useless to tell you now."
Children can fantasize, but they cannot imagine.
After dismissing the curious baby Li Hong, Jia Pingan had the last class.
"This lesson is about simple distance measurement, stretch out your right hand, give a thumbs up..."
A simple ranging method by artillery made the prince and Hao Midu suddenly realize.
"Okay, in the future you can go to measure the distance privately, the more times you measure, the more proficient you will be."
Jia Ping'an was very busy, so he hurried to the queen's place.
There are already two more people in the hall. A man with a long beard and a fairy air, slowly glanced at Jia Pingan, and then lowered his eyes.
Another…
"Tsing Yi?"
Qingyi cupped his hands, "Wei Qingyi has met Marquis Wuyang."
As she spoke, she looked at the man in his forties with a guilty conscience.
what does this mean?
No, this is not a guilty conscience, but the meaning of hating iron for not being steel.
Jia Pingan, who is he, smiled and said, "Sister."
The man glanced at Jia Pingan.
"Old man Fan Ying."
Do you want to be addicted to cigarettes or what do you mean?
Jia Pingan found this situation very interesting.
Wu Mei said with great interest: "I didn't expect you to know each other..."
"Sister, I don't know this person!"
Jia Pingan smelled something familiar from Fan Ying, the smell of an old military doctor on a telegraph pole.
Isn’t that what happened to those old liars in the previous life?
and…
Didn't you say you don't have a last name?
Wei Qingyi folded his hands and remained silent.
Her name is Wei Qingyi, Wei is the surname, Tsing Yi is the Tsing Yi she wore when she was abandoned, and the Tsing Yi is embroidered with a character Wei.
"hehe!"
The old **** stick said with a reserved face.
Jia Pingan was ready to listen, but the old magic stick just said: "Fan Ying, I have met Wuyanghou."
This is a solemn self-introduction.
That's it?
Jia Pingan felt that he might have heard wrong.
He smiled, "Sister, what are they here for?"
Wu Mei got up and took him out.
Outside, the autumn wind was bleak, but Wu Mei was in high spirits.
"That Fan Ying is a real hermit on Zhongnan Mountain. He just entered Chang'an City a while ago. Someone recommended him to me, so I let him enter the palace to have a look. If it's good, let him show it to your home later. , if it's not good..."
If it’s not good, just clean up people.
Wu Mei then asked some questions, and Jia Pingan flickered while looking at the situation inside.
Fan Ying sat cross-legged, lowering her eyes slightly, as if she had already settled down.
Where Wei Qingyi was very busy, sometimes running ahead, sometimes running behind, and had to talk to Master from time to time.
She kept pinching her fingers.
The so-called finger pinching is actually not mysterious, at least not in this era.
Uncle Li asked him if he would like to learn this, but Master Jia completely refused.
—Even if I go to beg for food in my life, I will never learn this.
I remember that Li Chunfeng praised him for his toughness.
Wei Qingyi's eyes glanced over Wu Mei from time to time, but he didn't even glance at Master Jia.
Her eyes gradually became more dignified.
what does this mean?
Jia Ping'an thought that if you can see that Sister should be the emperor, then I will turn around and worship you as my teacher.
Shao Peng and the others are all there, so it can be seen that Ajie doesn't have that kind of thought at all.
**** na!
Wei Qingyi suddenly asked: "Maybe the Queen will show me her birthday?"
Listen, these words are said by an inexperienced stunned young man. If you change to an old driver, you will definitely say invite the queen's birthday.
Jia Pingan sat on the side casually, watched Wu Mei say her birthday.
Aren’t sisters afraid of being raped?
But in the Tang Dynasty, I never heard of anyone doing harm to others.
Wei Qingyi squinted his eyes and lowered his head to count.
"Queen..."
Wei Qingyi obviously wanted the master to tell the result, but in shock, she actually said it directly.
"The queen's fate is rare. She flew to Lingyun, but she was a little confused..."
Wei Qingyi's eyes turned to look at Jia Ping'an.
It's you?
Xiuer!
Jia Ping'an smiled very comfortably.
But immediately his face turned slightly cold.
This **** actually calculated Ling Yun's ambition.
But what does the confusion behind mean?
And she looked at me.
Wu Mei smiled and said: "Lingyun Zhizhi...hahahaha!"
Auntie smiled happily, probably because she was a little confused after hearing the follow-up, and her expression turned cold.
"Reward them, see off guests."
Wei Qingyi cupped his hands.
"Thank you Queen."
She didn't look depressed, but she seemed to be forgiven.
This **** has some skills.
From this moment on, Wei Qingyi's eyes almost never left Jia Ping'an.
"Peace and stay."
Wu Mei then asked the prince about his homework.
"The prince is very diligent..."
Jia Ping'an fooled around casually, and then resigned.
He hurried all the way, and saw the pair of master and apprentice when he was almost out of Miyagi.
This woman is not simple!
But that Fan Ying was found out by Jia Pingan at a glance that she was an old liar.
Jia Pingan laughed dumbfounded, thinking why am I in such a hurry? Let the outside world come from all directions, and I will stand still.
"Wei Qingyi!"
Wei Qingyi turned around, his eyes lit up.
"Marquis of Wuyang!"
Jia Pingan said: "Your things fell."
Wei Qingyi turned around and picked up the bead, smiling happily, "Thank you Wuyanghou."
"You're welcome."
When the two sides passed each other, Wei Qingyi nodded slightly, and followed Jia Pingan with his eyes.
Fan Ying's lips did not move, but a voice came out.
This is ventriloquism.
Ventriloquism sounds mysterious, but in fact it is just that the method of vibration and pronunciation is different from others.
"Why don't you coax the queen? The coaxed queen is happy, let alone 10,000 yuan."
Wei Qingyi didn't speak, just watched Jia Pingan greet people from time to time in front of him.
"A fifth-rank official."
"A third-rank official."
"A third-rank official."
"Tsing Yi, you didn't hold back this person. If you marry him, you will definitely be able to have a good time."
Fan Ying was heartbroken.
Wei Qingyi said angrily: "Master, I can't marry. Marrying will bring disaster."
Fan Ying patted her thigh, because there was a waiter in front of her, so her voice had to be quiet.
"Poor! The old man wanted to be old and chic, but you, a disobedient woman, dragged the old man down."
Wei Qingyi rolled his eyes.
"Xiao Jia!" In front of him, Li Ji came out with a smile.
"This is the British Duke! You actually call him Xiao Jia!"
Fan Ying gritted her teeth and said, "This person can be said to make friends all over the world!"
"Xiao Jia!"
wipe!
Several veterans came out.
Fan Ying closed her eyes in pain and almost tripped.
"The golden tortoise!"
Wei Qingyi frowned, "Master, if you disturb my calculations again, I will ignore you."
"The old man just wants to marry you off as soon as possible, so that you won't be nagging all day long."
Fan Ying sighed.
Leaving the imperial city, bid farewell to the servant.
"Master, the Marquis of Wuyang is really not simple!"
Wei Qingyi's face was ugly, "I used the method mentioned in the book to get rid of him. This person turned out to be a pillar of fate. It's terrible. I can't figure out what the future of this person will be, but it must be shocking to think about it."
"Tsing Yi, you are always calculating everywhere on the mountain, are you tired of calculating? Wouldn't it be nice to eat and drink spicy food with the old man? Hey!"
"not good!"
Wei Qingyi muttered, and when he returned to his residence, he closed the door and continued counting.
She was originally an abandoned child, but was picked up by Fan Ying. Originally, Lao Fan didn't have much affection for the baby, but she couldn't stand it and suddenly howled, so he adopted her.
According to Fan Ying: You little lady, you are just bullying the old man to be soft-hearted!
Wei Qingyi frowned and kept calculating on the paper.
She suddenly rested her chin on one hand and stared outside.
"it's dark?"
This sitting turned out to be more than half a day.
"Tsing Yi, it's time to eat."
"oh!"
Wei Qingyi got up, stretched first, and then went out.
The dinner was very sumptuous. There was actually a chicken and two dishes.
The master and the apprentice sat opposite each other, and Fan Ying muttered, "What's the deal? Those books are left behind by others, that is, you are bored, and you found an old man to read and read, and learned it by yourself... hey! Useful? It’s useless! It’s not as good as chicken legs! Hahahaha! What a fat chicken leg.”
Wei Qingyi unceremoniously tore off a chicken leg and a wing, "Master, you can eat the rest."
The chicken was so fat, the master and apprentice ate so much oil that their mouths were full.
"Tsing Yi, that Marquis of Wuyang looks at the evil door, so don't hit him."
After eating and drinking enough, Fan Ying was content.
He went back to his room, and soon snored loudly.
Being able to eat and sleep, Fan Ying felt that her life was not in vain.
Wei Qingyi stood in the yard, thinking about Jia Pingan blankly.
"I can't calculate the fate of that person, it's strange."
"A pillar lifts up the sky...what does that mean?"
"It is rumored that he is a broom star, and he killed his whole family, including his cousin's family."
"Emperor Gaozu and the first emperor were also killed by him, but the emperor didn't kill him."
"Tsk tsk!"
"But why can't I see that he has the ability to overcome the dead?"
Wei Qingyi couldn't figure it out.
She looked up at the sky full of stars, suddenly wrinkled her nose, and said playfully: "The stars are not the fate of people."
…
"Aye, aye, wow!"
"Aye, sister is bullying!"
Jia Pingan only realized the troubles of the child when he was older.
Ah Fu ran away decisively, even the old turtle hid behind the water tank and could not come out.
Jia Pingan had a headache, and said with a straight face: "It's all stopped, let's talk one by one."
Jia Yu wanted to speak first, but Doudou preempted her. She held her chest up, her tears dripping down her face, looking pitiful.
"Aye, the elder brother pushed me first, woo woo woo."
"Pause." Jia Pingan felt that this matter needs to be traced back to the source, "Why did the boss push you?"
"Because...because..."
DouDou is sad.
You can't lie, this is the rule.
Jia Yu snorted, "Jia Doudou, you tore my villain, my villain... woo woo woo!"
"What villain?"
Jia Ping'an was at a loss.
Wei Wushuang and Su Ho, who were watching Jia Pingan's trial, couldn't help laughing.
"Da Lang wanted to fight, so he begged me to cut some villains for him to use in the formation of troops, but he didn't expect that he said it didn't look like it, so he tore one up..."
Su Ho smiled happily.
You silly girl, don’t you know that your father loves you? Cry now!
Crying will definitely change the direction of the wind.
"Wow!"
DouDou really cried.
Jia Ping'an ordered: "Wash your face and hands for the boss, look like a clay figurine."
Quietly came over, stretched out his hand and said: "Da Lang, please follow the slave."
DouDou glanced at him, and said pitifully, "Aye..."
Jia Ping'an kept a straight face, feeling that he shouldn't be indulged.
"You think about it yourself, but it's wrong? Your elder brother is playing, and it's fine if you don't play with him. Why did you tear up his paper man?"
Wei Wushuang was suddenly shocked.
They are old couples, Jia Pingan glanced at her, "Are you flustered?"
"Husband." Wei Wushuang turned pale, "Will someone report witchcraft?"
Jia Pingan felt that Wei Wushuang had become more and more stupid since giving birth.
No, I am becoming more and more afraid of the rules of this world.
He sighed, "Do you think that the Tang... no, you think that the Li family really believes in witchcraft? The royal family's background is hard to describe. It has the blood of a foreigner. It is uninhibited...uninhibited. If you don't take the opportunity to make trouble, what do you think the Li family will believe in?" Shit witchcraft?"
At this moment, what he thought of was the somewhat corrupt private life of the royal family. But private life is private life. If you manage Datang well, nothing else matters.
Currently, the eldest nephew is hopeful that the old Li family will get rid of the original genes.
But I'm not sure!
Jia Pingan couldn't help but think of that Tsing Yi.
Find this woman tomorrow.
Later, Jia Doudou realized his mistake and sincerely apologized to his eldest brother.
"Brother, I was wrong, woo woo woo!"
Tears flowed, saying that when he was wronged, he was not as sad as crying now.
Jia Yu held his head high, and accepted the apology with the demeanor of a big brother.
On the second day, Xu Xiaoyu found Wei Qingyi's residence all the way.
Knock knock knock!
"Come in."
A majestic voice came.
Xu Xiaoyu pushed open the door, and saw a handsome man practicing in the yard.
"We don't meet each other today!"
Yesterday, the Queen's reward was generous, and Fan Ying's master and apprentice could maintain a decent life until winter.
Xu Xiaoyu smiled slightly, "My lord has invited his wife to go."
"Your husband..."
Fan Ying looked up, "Who?"
Well!
Tsing Yi said everything, let me not talk nonsense, so as not to reveal my truth.
Why!
Old man is really not that material!
Xu Xiaoyu looked at Wei Qingyi who came out, "Marquis of Wuyang!"
Damn it!
What is this going to do?
Fan Ying was anxious, but still remembered to pretend to be deep, "No way!"
Master!
You should say that this matter should be discussed, not absolutely impossible.
There is no room for manoeuvre, can you go back on your word?
Wei Qingyi cupped his hands, and then said with concern: "Master, you were tired from watching the stars last night, go and rest quickly."
Fan Ying muttered, "Yes! It's exhausting."
He entered the room, Xu Xiaoyu said: "I also invite my lady to go to Qujiang Pond."
…
Jia Ping'an is currently teaching in the palace.
After the end, he went to find Sister A.
"Sister, the weather is very good today, I want to take the prince out for a walk."
Wu Mei looked up at him.
"Ping An, you have become more and more fond of taking the prince out recently, do you know... Hey! Who did it?"
Wu Mei was furious when she saw what was said in the memorial.
Shao Peng gave him a wink.
Hurry up and slip away!
Jia Pingan went back with a smile.
"Prince, follow me out."
Li Hong couldn't help but said happily: "Is it playing?"
Poor baby, it's so hard to go out.
"No, it's a science class."
…
Good night.
(end of this chapter)