Vol 2 Chapter 885: Duke Jia is my nobleman

Chapter 885 Junjun Jia is my nobleman

"Defeated!"

Hu Lanqi stumbled in, Chanhala was still drinking, he raised his head and frowned, "What did you say?"

"Defeated!"

Hulan's face was pale.

Chanhala frowned, "You drank too much."

Will more than two thousand warriors besiege and kill Jia Pingan and fail?

Hu Lanqi trembled all over, "Previously Jia Ping'an's residence was screaming for killing all day long, our people rushed in, but they escaped soon, and then..."

He patted the desk, tears kept falling, and choked up: "Those immigrants! We all ignored those immigrants."

Changhala shook his body, "What did you say? Immigrants...could those people be able to defeat our warriors?"

Hulanqi frothed at the corner of his mouth, and slapped the case frantically, "What kind of **** warriors, hundreds of immigrants from the Tang Dynasty... There are many women among them, and they have been defeated. Warriors... this is what we rely on warriors. Chanhara, what shall we do?"

Changhala looked pale, "Don't be afraid, the Tibetans are still there."

Hu Lanqi listened attentively, "There is no movement."

The city gate was quiet.

Except for sporadic screams, the whole city fell silent.

"Could it be..." Hu Lanqi smiled miserably: "If the Tibetans won, they would rush in all the way, they wouldn't be so quiet...they...lost."

Changhala jumped up, "Jia Ping'an is cruel, he will hang us alive, let's go!"

The two of them turned around and ran. As soon as they reached the gate, a few hundred riders appeared holding their saber handles.

Lei Hong wanted to give them a kind smile, so he tried to pull the beard off his face and said with a smile, "Where do you want to go? Do you want Baiqi to lead the way?"

Poof!

Hu Lanqi knelt on the ground, his body crumbling.

Changhala insisted on standing, "We... outside shouted and killed all day long, we want to go out and see, yes, we want to see if we can help Duke Jia..."

"Thank you very much."

Lei Hong let go of his hand, turned into Lei Gong's face again, and then went in.

He sniffed as soon as he entered, "Damn, this woman who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night is still a woman, are you steamed meat pie?!"

Shameless!

Too good at playing!

Lei Hong was deeply jealous.

He turned sharply and waved.

Snapped!

Changhala was stunned by the slap.

"Look at you with a face of kidney deficiency."

Lei Hong was furious, and just about to give him a severe beating, someone shouted outside: "Mr. Jia wants them!"

"Hey~"

Lei Hong said regretfully: "Why don't you commit suicide?"

The two backbones of the rebellion were dragged out like dead dogs.

"Jia Ping'an, you must die!"

Chanhala cursed.

Hu Lanqi's complexion was pale and his whole body was weak.

Jia Ping'an was standing at the crossroads of the long street, and someone was telling him.

"Han Xiaowei blocked the Tubo people outside the city as ordered, and surrounded and killed them all except dozens of horsemen. Han Xiaowei didn't understand...why they didn't want to take prisoners."

That mallet!

Jia Ping'an said indifferently: "The best way to deter those ambitious people is to kill them. The number of people is a little small this time. I'm afraid I can't use a new trick I just figured out."

Shen Qiu asked: "What new trick?"

Play with women!

Jia Pingan felt that Shen Qiu would be able to fight desperately with him if he said it, "Jingguan."

Han Zong is here.

Looking at the slaughterhouse-like situation in the city, he shuddered.

Wang Chunyang, who has been sitting in the governor's mansion, also came.

He brought more than ten Shule people from the Dudu Mansion.

"Two people colluded with the rebels, and the others were unaware."

The two Shule officials were brought up.

A white belly appeared in the sky, and the whole city was bathed in the morning light.

"nice weather."

Jia Ping'an said comfortably: "Let those people come out and tell them that they can get paid for cleaning up these corpses, one corpse...Two money."

Is it too low?

A lot of money has been seized this time, and it is not bad to use some money to buy people's hearts.

"Your Majesty is merciful, you wait to come out to collect the corpses. When the family comes out, a corpse is carried outside the city to pile up two coins. It is not low! Come out quickly."

There were shouts of killing all night long, and the smell of blood penetrated into every house along the cracks, making people want to vomit.

Only those who have smelled human blood know how stinky human blood is, and the blood of any animal can't compare it.

The first family opened the door tremblingly and took a look out. The male owner immediately turned around and vomited.

"Mom! It's all corpses!"

Many pools of blood can be seen on the ground, some have been absorbed and only a layer of coagulated blood remains; some are still there, trembling and making people think of blood tofu

"Ouch!"

Gradually more people came on the street, and these common people came with their wives and children.

"It's just to drag it outside the city. A corpse costs two yuan, which is a lot. Bring the cart."

People with large carts are prosperous, and they can pull more at one time.

Those without a cart were not reconciled, so they tied the corpse's ankles or necks with ropes and dragged them out.

Jia Pingan watched this scene, and said softly: "Let the cavalry roam around, and if any of the people who leave the city dare to escape, they will be captured immediately."

Not long after, more than ten people were captured outside the city.

There are men and women among the dozen or so people. Although they are wearing the clothes of ordinary people, the men look pampered and the women look pampered...

"Where is this going?"

Jia Pingan asked with a smile.

With the whip in his hand, he couldn't help but think of lambs.

That woman was doted on by the late Emperor to the point of lawlessness, and she whipped people with a small leather whip all day long.

"No one said?"

Jia Pingan whipped away... He is not a veteran of torture, and he doesn't know the rhythm of torture, so he used all his strength as soon as he came up.

"Aww!"

A man screamed.

Shen Qiu hesitated to speak, but finally he spoke out, "Mr. Jia, you are like this... torture is still useful, you... just relax."

He wanted to vomit blood by Jia Pingan last night, and now he finally took revenge, and a pleasant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jia Pingan glanced at him, and said calmly to the dozen or so people, "Where do you want to be in Beijing?"

Several women screamed, shouted desperately, and beat the men...

"They are urging their men to speak up, and they say... If they don't say it, they will expose all the scandals."

"Women are the wisest." Jia Pingan touched his chin and said wisely.

Bao Dong lost no time in presenting Rainbow Fart, "Mr. Jia is wise."

The men are scrambling to talk...

"They are all those who participated in this rebellion."

"I want the roster." Jia Ping turned around and looked at Shen Qiu.

"Old Shen, what do you think?"

This man is really unmannered!

Shen Qiu was stunned and had nothing to say.

"One Jingguan scares these people, it is more effective than any punishment..."

Lei Hong's rainbow fart is not interesting, but compared with the past, it can be regarded as a complete change.

Shen Qiu stretched out his hand to press the hair that was blown by the morning wind, and said calmly: "Baiqi is a good man, we have never seen such things as flattery, only Bao Dong and Lei Hong have been by your side for a long time... red and black."

The so-called Zhumo is the abbreviation of those who are close to Zhu Zhechi, and those who are close to ink are black.

Jia Pingan smiled slightly.

"Old Shen, you are envious and jealous. This kind of emotion is bad, and it will break your mind."

Shen Qiu glanced at him, as if looking at a fool.

Jia Ping'an asked, "Where are the two Changhala?"

Someone said: "They are behind."

Jia Ping'an turned around and walked into the middle of Baiqi.

Shen Qiu turned around...

"Mr. Jia commanded well last night, amazing!"

"Last night, I thought I was going to be trapped in the city to death. Who would have thought that Duke Jia's thunderbolt would strike us, and we could be said to have narrowly escaped death!"

"..."

Hundred riders praised Master Jia one after another.

The key is not flattery.

Last night, the situation was critical, and everyone was ready to fight to the death. After the turnaround, the joy of escaping from death made them all praise Master Jia.

Shen Qiu's complexion was slightly dark, just as Jia Ping turned around and smiled at him.

Very nasty provocative smile.

Old Shen, you... no!

Shen Qiu's complexion was livid.

Hulanqi and Changhala were kneeling beside them.

The woman muttered.

The woman couldn't help clapping her hands and laughing when she thought of Master Jia's ferocity.

She suddenly felt that something was wrong behind her, why everyone was looking at her, as if there was someone standing behind her.

She turned around slowly, and Jia Pingan frowned and said: "Torture later, you have to carefully screen. Good job, you and your family will be safe in the future, perfunctory, and I will throw you into the army as a camp prostitute."

At this time, there are prostitutes in the army... A group of vigorous men set out to fight, and they have been plain all the way. Some people can bear it and feel that it doesn't matter, but some people can't hold it back. If they don't find some women to follow, something will happen sooner or later.

The woman trembled for a moment, and quickly said with a flattering smile: "Yes, I promise not to slack off."

"Ask a question."

Jia Ping'an stretched out his hand, and handed over the small leather whip with a doggy hand.

"Take the hammer!"

There is an iron hammer in the army, and Bao Dong thoughtfully got a small one.

Not bad, worthy of praise.

Jia Pingan walked up, and the woman had exhausted her tongue to ask questions, but the two of them remained indifferent.

"Get out of the way!"

The woman quickly moved away, seeing Jia Pingan approaching with a hammer, she couldn't help covering her chest, and exclaimed, "I'm going to smash someone to death."

"Who assassinated King Shule?"

Jia Ping'an's question stopped the people passing by.

"Didn't they kill King Shule?"

An old man said in confusion.

A woman looked at Jia Ping'an, thinking that the family dragged more than ten corpses out of the city with a cart just now, and got money immediately, she couldn't help feeling very happy.

"Listen, Junjun Jia looks so handsome, he is not that kind of cruel person."

The woman spoke with confidence.

The old man shook his head, "King Shule refused to obey him, so he started killing people."

Hu Lanqi raised his head and smiled bitterly, "Didn't you kill it? You did it!"

"There is kind!"

Jia Pingan squatted down, two Baiqi held Hulanqi's ankles, his eyes flickered... Boss, don't hit our hands!

Boom!

Through the boots, you can also see the process of the toes rapidly shrinking and then rapidly swelling.

Hu Lanqi's eyes widened, he held his breath for a long time, and suddenly opened his mouth...

"Aww!"

Boom!

Jia Pingan felt like he was knocking a gopher.

"ah!"

Ten toes were smashed, and Jia Pingan started to hit the back of his feet.

"I said!"

Jia Ping'an's simple and crude methods are very effective.

Hu Lanqi screamed and said, "Yes...it's Pang Dolan."

What a **** name?

Jia Ping'an raised his head and saw the people around him staring blankly at him.

"you are lying!"

Jia Pingan was angry, "What about integrity?"

He swung the hammer violently.

"Ow... I swear, it's Pondolan."

Chanhala on the side was trembling. He indulged for a long time last night, and now he felt his body was hollowed out.

Jia Ping'an grinned and said, "It's your turn."

Confessions have to be verified.

"Aww!"

Chanhala confessed after being hit by a hammer.

"It's Pang Duolan, he said that King Shule has someone beside him, and this time he only needs to use this person to successfully frame you... He still has a way to kill the assassin..."

Those people were sluggish.

"This person is King Shule's confidant and important minister." Shen Qiu gloated, "King Shule is the Great Wall's confidant, and he colluded with the Tubo people to assassinate him, which is ridiculous."

"Here it is!"

Jia Pingan got up and threw away the hammer. Those people looked at him with complicated eyes. The woman shouted loudly: "I said that it was not Jia Jungong who did it. If you still don't believe it, it was framed by the Tubo people. They are unreliable. They are all savages." Wolves only know how to eat meat."

Huh!

This woman took the initiative to promote the Tang Dynasty, and she also knows the reputation of attacking the Tubo people, not bad!

Jia Pingan said to Wang Chunyang: "This woman is interesting, call her."

Wang Chunyang looked at him, and suddenly said ambiguously: "The young man can't sleep alone? Yes, it's better to have a woman than to have sore hands."

I can get sore hands, but you can't, you can only... trigger.

Jia Pingan smiled, thinking that Lao Wang is also a boring person. But considering that he was on the front line of the Tang Dynasty's battle with Tubo and Turks, it's not bad if he didn't become crazy.

The woman was summoned, she pointed at herself and looked at Jia Pingan.

Jia Pingan nodded, and the woman happily shouted at the man beside her: "Mr.

The man also happily agreed.

I go!

If I green him...

This is just a thought, but once Wang Chunyang beside him becomes sullen, he can't control it, "You are so handsome and majestic, these men are afraid that their wives will have **** with you. It would be even better if they are pregnant."

Isn’t this a borrowed seed?

Jia Ping'an's head is full of black lines.

It is impossible for the Japanese people to borrow seeds.

Jia Ping'an's thinking suddenly jumped to the country of Wa.

The eldest brother, the prince, must be in a panic at this moment, from a state of crazy adventure to a state of trembling. He was afraid that the Tang Dynasty would come across the sea, and the country of Wa would be destroyed in the First World War.

Going to... is definitely going, otherwise Jia Ping'an will die of depression.

I will go to Wa country to see the local customs and customs, no, to see the local customs and customs, and build some buildings along the way...

Jia Ping'an smiled.

The woman just happened to be brought, and she couldn't help being very happy to see him smiling at her.

"What is your name?"

"How is the situation at home?"

Jia Ping'an kindly asked about the woman's situation.

"What do you think of Datang?"

The woman blurted out, "When the Great Tang Dynasty came, we no longer feared those robbers, nor did we need to be afraid of attacks from Tubo and Turkic people. They said that this is a way of living and working in peace and contentment."

well said!

+1!

Jia Pingan smiled and said: "Compared with before, do you think life is better or worse?"

"Okay." The woman said firmly: "In the past, those people collected a lot of taxes, more than what King Shule set. Whoever dared to resist would have their families ruined. The officials of the Tang Dynasty didn't know how to charge them as much as they should. How much do you charge..."

have a look!

Discipline is everything!

"Datang will never disappoint everyone who is optimistic about it." Jia Ping'an said appreciatively: "I think you are eloquent and loyal to Datang. Do you want to work in the Dudu's Mansion?"

The woman's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief: "Slave? Can't you? I don't know anything, and cooking doesn't taste good..."

Am I going to fight for a cook?

Jia Pingan smiled slightly, "The Tang Dynasty needs your words and loyalty. There will be someone in the Dudu Mansion who will be responsible for this matter, but their persuasion is not enough... After entering the Dudu Mansion, you will have money and grain every month, which is more than those of the petty officials. , your task is to explain to those Shule people that Tang Dynasty is good, and Tubo and Turkic are bad..."

"This slave understands!" The woman wanted to salute happily, Jia Pingan stretched out her hand, and an old hand beside her also stretched out, but it was Wang Chunyang's hand.

Old Wang, you...

Isn't it appropriate!

Wang Chunyang withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and watched Jia Pingan give the woman a hand.

"This is Wang Dudu, you will listen to him from now on."

Jia Pingan pointed to Wang Chunyang.

But there was some warning in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Rabbits don't eat the grass by the side of the nest, otherwise the days won't last long."

Look at me, Ming Jing is also considered a beauty, but have I ever been tempted?

The woman happily agreed, and then said nervously: "I want to go first...to get some corpses."

"Go."

Jia Ping'an likes such a down-to-earth woman. Being down-to-earth means that she wants to protect her good life, so don't worry about such a person.

The woman ran wildly!

Her husband was driving the car. Seeing his wife returning happily, the husband sighed, "Mr. Jia didn't like you? I knew it...you are ugly."

The woman slapped him on the back, and said happily: "Mr. Jia asked me to work in the Governor's Mansion. I have money and food every month, which is more than those of the petty officials!"

The man froze for a moment, then said uncomfortably: "You are confused."

"Really." The woman cursed and swore...

The man asked puzzledly: "But you don't know anything, and the cooking is not as delicious as mine. Why did Duke Jia fall in love with you?"

"Mr. Jia said I have a good tongue." The woman was very proud.

"Smart tongue? Yes, I can't beat you every time."

The man was relieved, and then asked: "What do you want to do?"

The woman walked side by side with him, with a joyful voice, "It is said that I am loyal to Datang, so let me and some people go to promote the good of Datang, and the bad of Tubo and Turks..."

"Huh!"

The man was stunned, "This is your strength. You can call the living dead and the dead alive... Is our family going to be prosperous?"

The woman slapped him hard, and said with a smile on her face: "Mr. Jia is my nobleman."

The two left the city slowly.

A Jingguan is three miles away from the city...it has started.

The Jingguan gradually piled up into a mountain, and someone built a herringbone ladder beside it...Master Jia worked a lot to make the Jingguan taller and bigger.

The corpses were sent up the ladder, and then thrown on the top...

(end of this chapter)

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