Chapter 924 Go all the way
The restaurant wants to create a resplendent environment, so lanterns are hung everywhere as if they don’t need money.
But lanterns have risks. For example, a gust of wind blows the lantern over and ignites it immediately... If it is not done well, the restaurant can be burned down with a fire.
Among the splendor and splendor, the shopkeeper and the waiters were dumbfounded, as were the passing guests.
"This...that's Duke Jia!"
Someone shouted.
In an instant, his eyes fixed on Jia Pingan.
"Stay aside."
Jia Ping'an waved his hand easily, as calmly as if meeting fans.
Gesong faced a dilemma.
What is Jia Ping'an doing here?
Have a meal?
Then he can avoid it by pretending to be stupid.
But if it was intentional, then...
Ge Song decided to play dumb in an instant.
Jia Pingan walked over slowly.
Gesong was fully charged, but he pretended to be nonchalant and glanced at Jia Pingan.
Snapped!
Without any warning, Jia Pingan suddenly slapped him.
"What are you looking at?"
Ge Song was stunned.
What does it mean?
Is it domineering or...
Is it my unfriendly eyes that irritate him?
Snapped!
Jia Pingan slapped him again, and cursed: "How dare you watch!"
Gesong... I will bear it!
So he tilted his head.
Is it okay if I don’t read it?
Snapped!
"How dare you not look at me?"
Gesun's cheeks were already swollen, and he froze.
I see you being beaten, but I don’t see you being beaten...
This is clearly teasing me!
He...found it!
Snapped!
Jia Pingan smoked happily, "I told you not to watch it, but you really don't want to watch it..."
Snapped!
The corners of Gesong's mouth were swollen, and blood overflowed.
His right hand came out suddenly, his five fingers bent like claws, and he grabbed Jia Ping'an's throat like lightning.
Those eyes were full of killing intent.
Kill Jia Pingan, and I will become a hero of Tubo.
Jia Pingan easily grabbed his wrist, and slapped him again, "Do you still dare to fight back? Someone."
He was like a bully landlord, Bao Dong and Lei Hong immediately appeared beside him.
"exist!"
"Take it!"
Ge Song knew he had been cheated.
Jia Ping'an appeared here just to guard himself.
He's done!
The end of secret agents will be miserable, unless you betray.
His eyes were red, and he raised his knee and slammed.
Jia Ping'an turned sideways, with a light movement of his right hand, Ge Song couldn't help but move forward.
Jia Pingan stretched out his arm and swung it violently.
Gesong was hit in the throat and fell on his head.
Throat sore, head dizzy.
Gesong thought of his impression of Jia Ping'an at this moment.
The first time I heard the name Jia Ping'an was many years ago, when Lu Dongzan was an envoy to the Tang Dynasty, he met a Jingguan on the way...After asking, I learned that the Tuyuhun rebels raised in captivity in Tubo were killed by a young man named Jia Ping'an. Yes, Jingguan was also suggested by that boy.
This is the first time.
Then a steady stream of news came.
Tuyuhun, Western Regions, Liaodong, Turks...and Chang'an.
This young man became one of the important ministers of the Tang Dynasty, so the prime minister had to consider the influence of this person when making decisions.
This plan cost them a lot of hard work. After reporting it to the prime minister, the prime minister said that it could only disgust the monarchs and ministers of the Tang Dynasty, and it was useless. He didn't believe it at the time, but only now did he realize that from the beginning to the end, no one in the Tang Dynasty believed that Jia Ping'an would collude with Tubo.
I was wrong!
"kill him!"
A big man took out a dagger and rushed towards Jia Pingan.
"ah!"
A lady who had just come down surrounded by people couldn't help screaming when she saw the light of the knife flashing, and the big man looked fierce.
Really noisy!
The woman looked... unexpectedly excited, not afraid.
This is Datang, even Te Niang's noble lady is different, and she can't see such a delicate state at all.
Gesong's eyes became more joyful.
This is the warrior they brought, needless to say the value of force... If he can kill Jia Pingan...
From the very beginning, he had the consciousness that he must die, but if he can make great contributions, his family will also enjoy happiness.
I am the only one who died, a happy family.
Bao Dong and Lei Hong just wanted to draw their swords, but Jia Pingan shook his head.
Wei Qingyi was surprised, wondering what he meant by this?
"It's been a long time since I killed anyone."
Jia Pingan said calmly.
The big man rushed up.
Clang!
The light of the knife flashed.
Jia Pingan walked forward.
The body of the big man didn't stop, he rushed to the front of the lady, and then fell down suddenly.
His body was twitching, and his hands were pawing the ground feebly...Blood continuously flowed out from under his body, gradually turning into a puddle of blood.
The lady was so excited that she covered her mouth and screamed.
"ah…"
"Take them all!"
Jia Pingan gave an order, and someone was outside with a bow and arrow.
Phew!
"It's Ming Dy!"
Some people in the army exclaimed nearby.
This caravan lived in a rebellious brigade not far away, and there were dozens of people outside at the moment.
"Do it!"
The evil young men rushed in with a knife under the leadership of Wang Lao Er.
Boom!
The door of the room was kicked open, and more than a dozen big men just took out their weapons and were about to leave.
"Kneel down and don't kill!"
Immediately someone shouted.
Then the light of the knife flickered, and the sound of the weapons colliding was like scratching the bottom of a pot, making one's scalp numb.
"ah!"
The screams were as dense as drumbeats.
After a while, the evil boys triumphantly dragged out the corpses, along with some captives.
"Five hundred dollars per person, the injured brothers just go to the doctor and report the name of the Jia family, and then someone will pay the bill later... In addition to soup and medicine expenses, a daily subsidy of 100 dollars is given during the days of recuperation."
The evil boys are boiling.
"Thank you, Duke Jia."
Jia Pingan, who is not short of money, throws money at will, and obeys these evil little ones.
Those businessmen were struggling desperately.
"Do you know who my lord is? Speaking out scares your guts."
"I don't need to know who your husband is, but I do know that he is going to be unlucky."
Jia Pingan shook his head, feeling that this matter was really helpless.
Later Song and Ming are wonderful brothers.
Before the war started, public opinion began to boil, keyboard warriors from all walks of life gathered at home, in restaurants, or at poetry gatherings... Everyone pointed out the plan of dispatching troops, including the deployment of troops, who the leading generals are, what kind of shit, okay? Okay... wait, Quan Te mother said it.
So when the troops were officially dispatched, the enemy had already figured them out clearly, and even knew the route of dispatching troops.
How to fight this battle?
The battlefield is unilaterally transparent to the enemy, and what a fart!
"Secret!"
Jia Pingan felt that this group of sticks should be taught a good lesson.
Back home, DouDou almost fell asleep, when he heard the sound, he got up and shouted outside, "Aye Aye!"
"What are you doing?"
Jia Pingan walked to the door, Hongyan pushed the door open, but Jia Pingan didn't go in, just stood outside the door and smiled: "Doudou hasn't slept yet?"
Doudou sat up, Sanhua went in and lit a candle.
"Aye, my mother said that you must have gone to drink. Drinking is not good for your health. Can you drink less in the future?"
Jia Pingan said seriously: "Okay."
Doudou collapsed contentedly, "Sanhua blows the lamp, I'm going to sleep."
Sanhua approached the candlestick and lightly blew out the candle.
After she came out, Jia Pingan closed the door.
The light rain is sparse, not the lingering silk like thread in the south, but very tough raindrops.
Jia Ping'an was walking in the light rain, and Yun Zhang whispered beside him: "The little lady has been watching today, saying that the gentleman will come back... If you don't come back, you will mutter, saying that Aye has been drinking, drinking too much..."
Little housekeeper!
Jia Ping'an smiled.
"Mr. Da Lang played with Mr. Erlang and Mr. San Lang at night, and taught them to walk..."
Boss is good.
The second and third children are not easy to carry, especially the second child, who is fat and likes to run.
Jia Pingan went to see the second and third children.
The second child slept unconsciously, and the third child slept peacefully.
The boss was still asleep, Jia Pingan entered his bedroom, "Why don't you sleep?"
Jia Yu put down the book, "Go to bed right away."
"Reading at night hurts the eyes, it is not necessary to read less."
Myopia has genetic factors, but it is more caused by improper use of eyes.
When Jia Pingan finally returned to the bedroom, Wei Wushuang had already yawned.
"Today, someone drank too much and made trouble in Chang'an cafeteria, and even scolded them. The people over there couldn't help but move their hands. Afterwards, Jin Wuwei came forward, and our side paid three hundred yuan for soup and medicine... My concubine scolded Ji Chengnan... The guests are just drinking too much and yelling, so they just report to the officials, why bother to do anything, it seems that the Jia family is extremely domineering."
"Um."
"The tea business is doing very well. Someone came to visit today and said that the nobleman wanted to partner with our family... I hinted that there is a stake in the palace in the Jia family's business. She fidgeted and got up and left."
These trivial things seem boring, but life is made up of many boring things, and you have to give meaning to these boring things yourself.
It's different when a boring thing is said by an interesting person.
In previous lives, many couples slept separately, from intimate couples to partners who lived together.
Wei Wushuang's body was stiff, and Jia Pingan quickly said, "I'm talking nonsense. I can't keep my hands empty at night, and I can't sleep when I'm empty."
Phew!
Dark central defender Wushuang gave a light pooh.
Jia Pingan smiled.
No matter how beautiful the girl is, no matter how handsome the man is, after getting along for a long time, these advantages will become mediocre. Everyone has flaws, in personality, in living habits... These shortcomings evolve into contradictions in life, and break out from time to time.
Those who can get along are heroes, those who can't...let's sleep separately.
Fortunately, this is not the case in this era. Even if you want to sleep separately, the man volunteered... I will sleep in the study!
But most of them fell asleep and went to the concubine.
My little days are so beautiful, what do you think?
Jia Ping'an's hands were full, and he quickly fell asleep.
Baiqi exploded.
There are dozens of riders standing in the yard in front of the value house.
Ming Jing stood on the steps, covered her mouth and yawned.
Why did you call me here at night?
Shen Qiu stood a little further in front, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jia took action and took down that caravan... It has been proven that it is all secret work of Tubo... But it is a shame that the person is not in our hands."
Can you still go to Duke Jia to **** him?
Ming Jing’s mind is full of goods that she has been pondering before... a skirt, I want to buy it, but I have nowhere to wear it, and it is ruined for nothing. Don't buy it. I feel uncomfortable, just like seeing discounted goods but having no money.
How about... buy it and wear it around the house at night?
This is not bad!
Ming Jing felt that this idea was really good, and said in a happy mood: "How about...I'll go and talk to Duke Jia."
Shen Qiu was getting annoyed... Baiqi was always one step behind Jia Pingan this time, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was dereliction of duty.
The only thing he can do is to get those secret spies into his hands, use the torture resources ordered by Baiqi to pry their mouths open one by one, and atone for their crimes.
But how to get the captives to come is a problem.
Changing another person, Shen Qiu can ask someone directly, but Master Jia is the former commander of Baiqi, so he will not be dumped.
Ming Jing volunteered...
good.
It's not in vain for me to protect you from doing private work during working hours.
"good."
Ming Jing regretted it after she finished speaking.
Why is my mouth so cheap!
She forced a smile and said, "Why don't you... think of another way?"
You are too modest... Shen Qiu shook his head, "We believe you."
But I can't believe myself!
Ming Jing, who was killed by herself, set off with a headache.
Those secret spies were brought to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the torture will begin tomorrow.
So she's on a tight schedule.
At night, Ming Jing was riding alone on Suzaku Street.
The sound of horseshoes is very lonely, and the surrounding tall square walls are like ghosts and ghosts, with hideous faces.
It's dark...I want to go home.
"Stop!"
Jinwuwei appeared.
Under normal circumstances, after encountering the Jinwu Guards, pedestrians at night will rein in their horses and stop, waiting for them to step forward to question and verify their identities.
"Stop!"
But Mingjing rode over here, not at a slow speed.
A group of people suddenly appeared on the dark street, which greatly increased her sense of security.
But Jin Wuwei's expression is bewildered... Why does this person look like he has met his relatives?
The Jinwu Guard maintains Changan law and order, and is secretly called a watchdog. It has always been looked down upon. But today, someone is as kind as seeing a relative. This feeling... It’s been a long time.
"Hundred riders!"
After the identity verification, the Jinwu Guard left, and Ming Jing looked at the pitch-black street with a drum in her heart.
All the way to Daodefang, all the soldiers were muttering.
"This hundred riders can't come to find Duke Jia in the middle of the night."
"talkative."
Jiang Rong was also very dissatisfied, but he held up his spirit and took Ming Jing to Jia's house.
Jia Ping'an was sleeping soundly when someone knocked on the door.
"Lang Jun, Baiqi is looking for someone."
Fuck.
Wei Wushuang also woke up, Jia Pingan sat up and dressed, and said: "It's probably about secret espionage, Shen Qiu comes at night to be disgusting, you should sleep with you."
Out of the room, Sanhua shivered in the night wind. She was wearing a single dress, and it was a little tight, which clearly outlined her exquisite figure.
Jia Pingan ignored her figure and hurried to the front yard.
"Ming Jing?"
Ming Jing was accompanied by Du He in the front yard, looking extremely helpless and weak.
"Mr. Jia."
Ming Jing seems to have seen a savior, "Um... can those secret spies be handed over to Baiqi?"
"Why?"
Jia Pingan looked confused, "I found the person, and I also arrested the person, why should I hand it over to Baiqi?"
Ming Jing burst into tears suddenly.
I go!
Why is this servant still crying?
Look at Mr. Lang, with a helpless look on his face.
Du He is also a former official at any rate. After reading the book, he immediately thought of the fact that many emperors in history were good servants.
The servants were cut early, and many of them had red lips and white teeth, and delicate skin. They changed into women's clothes to ensure that male and female are difficult to distinguish...
Different from social animals where it is difficult to find a daughter-in-law, the emperor has been surrounded by all kinds of women since he was a child. After seeing many women, women no longer have the slightest mystery and temptation for them...so it is interesting to change their taste.
Could it be that Mr. Lang wants to change his taste?
Thinking of this possibility, Du He couldn't help but shudder, his skin covered in goose bumps, and he left immediately.
He disappeared into the darkness, but looked back like a ghost.
"you are bullying me!"
Ming Jing was crying.
Damn it!
Bully…
Du He couldn't help but think of the first night with his wife, the wedding night, when he was proud of the spring breeze and raised his whip... But the wife choked up and said you bullied me.
Why!
Mr.
Woman, isn't she fragrant?
Jia Ping'an was confused, "When did I bully you?"
Ming Jing came out of Baiqi all the way, and passed through a section of the pitch-black road. She was so frightened that she couldn't add more, and her emotions finally broke down at this moment.
"You know that I am a woman, but you let me come here alone from Baiqi at night."
"When did I call you?"
Jia Ping'an was confused.
Ming Jing cried sadly, "You can just leave, but what about Baiqi Loan? You are heartless, just leave me in Baiqi and forget about it, and don't even think about the fact that I look at those good things every day but have no money to buy them. You are a heartless person."
Jia Ping'an turned around and took a look, but luckily no one was there.
"Hey! Let's be reasonable in what we say, and if we are familiar with each other, I will also sue you for defamation!"
Ming Jing glared at him, "Will you give it?"
Jia Pingan took a step back, "What do you want to do? Tell you, I'm not just someone."
Ming Jing laughed angrily, "When you were in Baiqi, I covered you up in every possible way. Otherwise, you would have been beaten to death by the queen long ago. Would you still be able to have the glory you have today? Tell me, will you give it?"
She takes a step closer.
Jia Pingan took a step back, "I have something to say...why should I give it?"
"I want."
Ming Jing goes one step further!
Jia Pingan sneered, "What do you want to take away from me, and what is the price?"
There is a door!
Mingjing was secretly happy, so she pretended to be weak and begged: "Mr. Jia, I thought there was no need to talk about the price of our friendship..."
"The landlord's family has no surplus food these days!" Jia Pingan said coldly, "Tell me, what's the benefit?"
Ming Jing sneered, and suddenly untied her long hair, and her beautiful hair fell down immediately.
"Believe it or not I'm screaming right now...you're going to be out of luck."
"You are poisonous!"
Ming Jing said proudly: "I'll treat you to chicken later."
"What chicken?"
Is the chicken you mentioned serious?
"A Hu businessman came to West Market, and he roasted chicken in the oven used to make Hubing. It tastes very good."
"gone."
Ming Jing went out, looked at the dark night sky, and suddenly felt fear.
"close the door!"
Jia Pingan seemed to send away the plague god, and hurriedly ordered people to close the door.
Ming Jing found Baiqi all the way back, and triumphantly found Shen Qiu.
"It's done, go get someone tomorrow morning."
"Thanks for your hard work." Shen Qiu was overjoyed, "But the night is long and dreamy, immediately go to the punishment department to call the door, and take him away, who dares to stop him and beat him to death."
Baiqi brought the spies over and tortured them all night, and the screams made the officials on duty in the surrounding yamen so disturbed that they couldn't sleep peacefully.
Early in the morning of the second day, Shen Qiu entered the palace with his confession and asked to see the emperor.
Li Zhi is eating breakfast.
Vegetables accounted for 70%, and the rest of the meat...chicken was the most.
"Mr. Jia said that chicken feeds people, and they won't get fat."
Wang Zhongliang felt that this was a bit ridiculous.
Li Zhi looked down at his slightly protruding belly, gritted his teeth and took a bite.
good.
Just some firewood.
"Which part is this?"
"Said chicken breast."
Li Zhi said dumbly: "It's unpalatable."
"Your Majesty, good medicine is bitter!"
Wang Zhongliang looked loyal, Li Zhi burst out of anger as soon as he got up, and pointed to the side.
When Shen Qiu came in, he saw Wang Zhongliang kneeling on the right, dejected.
He has seen many such scenes, and went forward to report: "Your Majesty, most of those Tubo secret spies have confessed... This time it is to slander Duke Jia..."
Li Zhi's complexion is not very good-looking.
"Hundred riders are incompetent!"
Shen Qiu: "..."
We are very diligent!
Jia Ping'an just left the workshop at this moment, smiling lightly.
The more the secret agents of Tubo confessed, the more ashamed they felt for the monarch and ministers.
Everyone knew that this time Jia Ping'an was an innocent disaster, but they all took a silent approach to deal with it.
That kid should also be taught a lesson.
But things turned around in an instant, and the clearer the investigation, the more annoyed the emperor was.
Jia Pingan was still thinking about how to throw the pot out, but Ming Jing came to the door in the middle of the night and asked for the pot.
farewell!
(end of this chapter)