Chapter 870 won
Go home and talk to my wife and children, have a meal... then I have to leave.
Before he left, he explained to Du He, Du He nodded frequently to show his loyalty, and he suddenly turned sideways.
"Lang Jun, Yun Zhang is here."
Acquaintance Yunzhang is here.
In his thirties, with a dignified and pretty face, and the figure of an acquaintance...
"I've met Mr. Lang." Yunzhang said respectfully and respectfully, "Mr. Lang has been gone for a few days, the backyard is fine, but Sanhua and Hongyan are fighting openly and secretly with Qiuxiang and Jingjing."
Palace scheming has begun.
In the backyard of the old Jia’s house, just such a small number of people still staged a trick to get out of the palace. Jia Ping’an couldn’t help thinking of the days of the empress, and it was not so happy after thinking about it.
I don't know when, Yunzhang became the person who came to report to Jia Ping'an about the backyard.
Yunzhang is the oldest, in his thirties... The youngest of the maids of the Jia family is only sixteen years old, and she is a rewarded court lady. Yunzhang's age is more than enough to be her mother.
Jia Pingan has been observing the maids in the backyard.
Of course it is impossible for Wei Wushuang and Su Ho to do everything by themselves, and manage those maids from all aspects... It was okay before, there were only four of them, Hongyan Sanhua, plus two sisters from East Rome, the backyard was simply outrageously simple.
It’s different now, after ten more court ladies, the backyard of Lao Jia’s house is chattering all day long, which can be called Yingge Yanwu.
"Mr. Lang." Yunzhang is really dignified. Every time he sees her, Jia Pingan can't help but think of the female class teacher in his previous life.
The class teacher in the previous life was very dignified, and his professional attire added a capable temperament...
"What's the matter?" Jia Ping'an was a little distracted.
Yunzhang raised his head, his beautiful eyes rolled, "I am thinking that Mr. Lang is gradually gaining power and has many friends. From now on, he will definitely have a banquet at home... A banquet must not be without singing and dancing..."
This is a suggestion.
—It's time for the Jia family to buy some kabuki.
This woman has a good sense of responsibility.
"Kabuki is fine." Jia Pingan doesn't like these things... Datang's kabuki is a disguised prostitute, either serving the host or the guests.
"That's... a bit rude." Yun Zhang seemed to have the demeanor of admonishing a minister.
"The Jia family's communication is not determined by kabuki, but the strength of the Jia family and my character, so there is no need for these."
Jia Pingan suddenly thought of an idea.
He looked at Yun Zhang carefully.
Yunzhang was a little uneasy.
A woman in her thirties, whose figure can be said to be bursting, is the first time in many years that a man has been observed so closely.
Mr. What is the meaning of this?
Could it be that you want me to sleep with you?
As the maid of the Jia family, she is a member of the Jia family in this life, and it is an honor for the head of the family to let her serve her bed.
but…
I'm over thirty!
are old.
Lang Jun looked at it like this...so ashamed!
Yunzhang's ears gradually turned red.
"You are fine."
Jia Ping'an said with satisfaction: "The backyard just needs a steward... You take over first. If you do well, you will be in charge of those people in the backyard from now on."
There should be a steward in Jia's backyard.
Jia Ping'an began to think about Hongyan, but Hongyan would often get confused, bumping doors and pillars.
As for Sanhua and the two women from East Rome, Jia Pingan never thought about it.
Didn't your husband ask me to sleep with you?
Instead, I was asked to be the steward of the backyard.
This turning point came too fast, and Yun Zhang was a little dizzy.
"Slave... slave... I'm afraid I can't do it."
Yunzhang took the initiative to report some things several times. You can say that it is because of her maturity and sense of responsibility, but in her subconscious she must be looking forward to going further.
Jia Ping'an said: "There is nothing that can't be done. If there is something that can't be solved, go to the two wives."
He immediately told the two wives about this decision.
"Yunzhang?"
Wei Wushuang thought for a while, "Yunzhang is stable, not bad."
Su Ho said: "Yunzhang is quite responsible for taking care of children occasionally, and he can also play with Dalang and Doudou."
"so be it."
Then the people in the backyard were summoned.
The ten court ladies, together with a group of people from the old Jia family, looked quite spectacular.
But Jia Pingan thought of Jia Baoyu.
There seem to be more than a dozen maids at Jia Baoyu's place, right?
A group of women lowered their heads slightly, waiting for the Patriarch's order.
"From today onwards, Yunzhang is the steward of the backyard, you must follow her control."
In an instant, more than a dozen pairs of eyes fixed on Yun Zhang.
Hongyan was a little disappointed, feeling that she was the first maid of Jia's family, but she was gradually falling behind.
Sanhua clasped her hands, looking at the whitened joints, it was clear that she was suffering from inner torment.
This former noble lady of Goryeo finally let go of her arrogance and reserve, and regarded herself as a maid.
Those palace maids looked respectful, but Jia Pingan knew that people's hearts were far away, let alone came out of the palace.
"Yes." Everyone agreed.
Jia Pingan went to the front yard and told the people in the front yard about it.
"Yunzhang?" Zhao Shun praised: "That woman looks serious."
"It's dignified." Chen Dong licked his lips, "What a beautiful woman."
Du He scolded: "The woman in the backyard is also something you can covet? That's Mr. Lang's woman. From now on, whenever I hear you muttering about the woman in the backyard, I will cut you off with one knife."
Chen Dong chuckled.
Boss Yang doesn't like to laugh, and keeps a cold face. In addition to his fair skin, he looks like a little boy. If it weren't for the lame leg, it would not be difficult to find a wife.
He asked puzzled; "I saw Yunzhang last time, he was fat... how dare Chen Dong call such a woman beautiful?"
"fat?"
Even Du He's eyes widened, "Do you understand women? The flesh is growing where it should be, and where it shouldn't be, it should be slender...Is this called fat?"
A group of guards are watching him.
Duan Chuliang's eyes fixed on Du He, "Butler, you are the one who can't talk about the women in the backyard..."
Du He wanted to slap himself, and cursed: "It's all gone, gone!"
He muttered back with his hands behind his back.
"That figure... tsk tsk!"
…
Outside the Da Ci'en Temple, Jia Ping'an saw Bao Dong.
"Mr. Jia."
Jia Ping'an dismounted, and the two came to the side to talk.
Bao Dong said: "Jin Zhu went out yesterday to have a drink with those good friends. Lei Hong and I were watching outside, and someone inside said that he regretted it, but Jin Zhu said that he was timid. Those people were silent, and then drank drunk."
"Regret, what can they regret in Chang'an?" Jia Pingan asked: "Did those people cause trouble in Chang'an?"
Bao Dong shook his head, "It's mostly a quarrel."
"There is no evidence for this matter." Bao Dong felt a little headache, "Those people spoke very cautiously, and did not say anything that could be used as evidence. Lei Hong is now watching the Jin family, and I will go back and watch those people later."
Jia Ping'an lost his patience.
"There is no need to stare."
He first went to find Xuanzang.
"Mage, do you think Fang Wai is a place of relief?"
Xuanzang couldn't see any emotions other than calmness in his eyes. He put down the scriptures and brush in his hand, looked up at Jia Pingan, "Liberation...why do you want to be liberated?"
Jia Ping'an said: "If you don't seek liberation, why do you want to become a monk?"
Xuanzang smiled and said: "It's like some people go to study, some go to farm, some go to business, and some go to become a monk."
Sure enough, he is an eminent monk, and he did not pretend to be profound, but in short: becoming a monk is just a choice for people.
"You are able to ask these questions. It can be seen that you have been deeply touched by the rituals of the past few days..." Xuanzang was very pleased, "You are an important minister in the court, so it is not appropriate to become a monk. ...The poor monk has some Buddhist scriptures here..."
Shua!
The two old monks next to him stared at Jia Pingan in unison, the envy in their eyes!
The scriptures around Xuanzang, not to mention the content, are priceless treasures.
Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "Mage..."
Xuanzang smiled and said: "But there is something you don't understand? Just ask, and the poor monk will explain it to you."
Xuanzang is very busy, so under normal circumstances no one would ask him for advice...
Tsk tsk!
The two old monks sighed.
Jia Pingan said seriously: "Master, I think..."
Xuanzang looked at him with a smile in his eyes.
Jia Pingan said: "I want to take a day off."
Even if his will is so strong that no one can match him, even if he has the mind to not be surprised by landslides in front of his eyes...but Xuanzang still loses his mind at this moment.
Later, Jia Ping'an left the Da Ci'en Temple.
"Let's talk about it tomorrow."
Xu Xiaoyu was worried, "Mr. Lang, if the ceremony is interrupted, I'm afraid it will be useless."
"No." Jia Ping'an thought of what Xuanzang said earlier.
"As the mage said, piety is what is required in religious affairs. As long as I am devout, it doesn't matter whether I am present or not..."
Jia Pingan silently recited the Buddha's name three times in his heart.
Am I religious enough?
"Go to Baiqi."
Arriving at Baiqi, Shen Qiu was stunned, "You're not at Da Ci'en Temple, what are you doing here?"
"Is that Korean businessman okay?"
Seeing Ming Jing looking at the shopping cart, Jia Ping'an felt that this girl was screwed... She would become a shopping expert in the future, and then borrow money everywhere, owing a huge amount of debt that she couldn't repay.
"Already gone." Shen Qiu stretched out his hands to press his hair, his handsome face was a bit puzzled, "Why do you ask him?"
"It is estimated that some people are behind this matter."
Shen Qiu's heart trembled, "Has it been found out?"
Jia Pingan shook his head, "We're still investigating, since the man is dead, let's talk about this matter..."
After he left, Shen Qiu ordered people to follow.
"Look at what Jungong Jia is going to do."
Ming Jing put down the shopping cart, and said lazily: "Mr. Jia probably wants to check slowly."
Shen Qiu sat down, "Alright."
Everyone thought that Jia Ping'an would investigate slowly, but he went straight to Jin's house.
"Call the door!"
Jia Pingan pressed the handle of the knife and squinted at the door.
"Bah bah bah!"
Lei Hong tapped on the door, "Open the door!"
"Who is it?"
The raw Datang dialect sounded awkward, Lei Hong scolded: "It's you!"
The door opened slowly, and Lei Hong's Lei Gong's face lit up, "Get out of the way!"
The servant was stunned, "This is... why do you get out of the way?"
Lei Hong turned around, bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Jia."
Jia Ping'an was surrounded, and the servant looked at him and suddenly trembled, "You are...you are the killer."
Jia Ping'an asked, "Are Jin De and his son at home?"
The servant felt that something was wrong, "Yes."
"Lead the way!"
Jia Pingan pressed the handle of the knife, and the servant led the way trembling all over.
…
"You did a good job."
In the secret room, Jin De was sullen, his eyes full of hatred.
Kneeling in front of him was Jin Zhu.
"Father!" Jin Zhu raised his head and said dissatisfiedly: "If Gao Li was still there, our family should be a superior person, but now it has become a bereaved dog..."
Kind waved.
Snapped!
Jin Zhu covered his face, and there was an unruly look in his eyes, "After we arrived in Chang'an, we hit a wall everywhere. Father, what's the use of receiving such a small amount of money and food every month while you are a petty official? It's not enough to spend a day in Chang'an city. of."
Jin De lowered his voice and came to the door and scolded: "You bastard, who will end well for the dignitaries who have been destroyed since ancient times? It is kindness for us to be properly settled by the Tang Dynasty..."
Jin Zhu sneered and said: "But what about me? What can I do? There is no place to pay for my studies. I invite my husband to teach at home... I have to start from the beginning. How can I pass the imperial examination? I can't take the imperial examination, and I don't know how to do business. How can I manage?"
Jin De looked at his son sadly, "I left some money for you, enough to spend your whole life, why are you so impulsive, and even drove people to assassinate that assassin, you know that if this matter is leaked, it will be a disaster , catastrophe.”
Jin Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and Jin De's heart was chilled by an unruly aura.
"The businessman who knows me...his son is in my hands, and he definitely doesn't dare to confess me." Jin Zhu's eyes were filled with madness, "Father, you are old, and your methods are too soft. You must kill me decisively." ah!"
Jin De slumped and took a sip of tea from his water cup, the corners of his mouth trembling, "You... now we are already homeless dogs, what's the use of killing decisively? Could it be..."
His eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at Jin Zhu and asked coldly: "What else did you do? Say!"
Jin Zhu chuckled, "I've done a lot...Father, last time we set fire to the West Market, we wanted to burn down the West Market. The people of Tang must feel distressed, but who would have thought that their fire-fighting methods are superb, it's a pity. "
Jin De looked at him and said coldly: "From today onwards, you will stay at home... for two years."
Jin Zhu jumped up, "Why?"
Jin De sneered: "Just because I am your father! Just because all the money is in my hands!"
Jin Zhu gritted his teeth and said: "You are a high-ranking official in Goryeo. Da Mo Lizhi treated you well, but you surrendered to the Tang people. This is a shame! Da Mo Lizhi once patted me on the shoulder and said... Green is better than blue." Lan, he had high hopes for me, but now all of this is gone, and you have ruined it all!"
Jin De's eyes were dim, "What are you burying? Goryeo is just a corner. Once the giant of the Tang Dynasty does not make mistakes, how can Goryeo be an opponent? Yes, you have all thought of the scenery of Goryeo in the former Sui Dynasty, but you don't know that even if the former Sui Dynasty was defeated. , still has the confidence to destroy Goryeo at any time... They are fighting among themselves, if not, do you think Goryeo can survive? It's extremely stupid!"
Jin Zhu sneered and said: "Father, you are old, and the money you left behind is a joke to me. Why do we have to live so hard? We have to hesitate again and again if we want to go to Chang'an Canteen...Why?"
Jin De looked slightly cold, "Remember, that matter has nothing to do with you, by the way, where is the merchant's son?"
Jin Zhu said: "I sold that child to a passing businessman a long time ago... The child is only two years old, and he looks quite red and white... Those businessmen will carefully raise him..."
He smiled weirdly.
"It's okay!" Jin De breathed a sigh of relief, "That child is a disaster. Although you did a good job in this matter, the best way is..."
Jin De pointed like a knife and pulled at his neck, "Dead people don't speak, remember."
How can someone who can be a high-ranking official be a fool?
Kind made his son ashamed as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Also, you've been thinking carefully about your interactions with those people recently... Have you ever said something taboo, and if so, how to deal with it. Also, you will go to study from tomorrow."
Jin Zhu said dissatisfiedly: "I know Tang characters, but I don't like reading."
"Don't study..." Jin De said lightly: "Students are reassuring. Even if that happened, you are a scholar, and you are born to make people in Tang relax their vigilance. Go."
"Lang Jun!"
A servant's voice came from outside.
"What is it?"
Jin De signaled Jin Zhu to stand beside him.
The servant enters, "Here he comes..."
Jin De saw his pale face, frowned and asked, "Who?"
"That person...that assassin!"
Kind's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped up too.
…
Jia Pingan watched the servant enter a room, and later there was a bang in the room, and then Jinde and his son rushed out.
"Jia... Duke Jia!"
Jin De looked shocked, and stepped on his son's foot calmly.
Jin Zhu bowed and saluted, "I have met Duke Jia."
Jia Pingan looked at their father and son, and said calmly: "Datang is very kind to Koryo's surrender, let you keep the family wealth, and even divide the house for you in Chang'an, the people of the Tang Dynasty can only watch and drool , but gave you to wait... Tell me, how does Datang treat you?"
Jin De respectfully said: "The kindness that Datang treats me is as great as a mountain."
Jia Pingan sneered and said, "Since the kindness to you is as great as a mountain, why did you assassinate Jia?"
Jin Zhu's complexion immediately turned red.
Young people don’t have enough experience!
Jin De said in amazement: "This is... never, we never assassinated!"
You have no evidence!
Jin Zhu tried hard to calm his breathing, and sneered in his heart.
"Take it!"
The people behind Jia Pingan rushed up, Jin De screamed: "This is slander!"
Jin Zhu dared to resist, he felt that his punches were good... The old thing with a severed hand in front of him might not be able to withstand his punch.
Boom!
Wang Laoer knocked him down with one punch.
Jin De said sharply: "Mr. Jia, if you take people in private like this, the Koreans in Chang'an will panic..."
This is a cryptic warning.
The censors will impeach you, and the emperor will punish you...
Kind's eyes were full of madness.
For his son, he went all out!
"Jia Ping'an, how dare you..."
"You feel too good about yourself."
Jia Pingan smiled, and said lightly: "Torture!"
"Someone moved..."
Jin De just wanted to shout, but Bao Dong punched him on the lower abdomen, instantly bending his waist like a prawn.
"Shut up!"
Jia Pingan wandered around Jin's house and thought it was good.
Outside, two Baiqi were struggling.
"Mr. Jia is lynching, do you think we should report it?"
"Damn it! Without Junjun Jia, our Baiqi's life would be so good?"
"Yes, then... find a place to drink?"
"I remember there is a private wine shop here, go ask, have a drink, and come back later to see if Duke Jia can help."
(end of this chapter)