Chapter 938 Do you know mechanics? Can solve the case
People from Xincheng smashed Jiang's house, but there was no movement from Gao Yang's side.
News continued to spread to Jia Ping'an, including the fact that the father-in-law was eager to take someone to protect his shortcomings.
"Madam smashed the Jiang family's shop and said in public that there is no need for the Jiang family to pay compensation, but the Jiang family will not be able to engage in tea business in the future. In addition, if the Jia family's method of making tea is leaked, the Jiang family will be exiled."
Du He looked excited, "Jiang Tong came to his senses after Madam's words, and immediately wept bitterly, saying that he regretted it. Then he handed over the two artisans who had learned how to make tea, and the two of them would enter the tea room soon." Our family's tea house... madam is wise."
He boasted about his wife for a while, but found that Lang Jun had a cold face.
"Lang Jun is strategically planned, winning a decisive victory thousands of miles away... even more wise."
This flattery has no nutritional value at all, Jia Pingan shook his head and went back to the backyard.
Du He was bragging with others in the front yard. He also had his own credit for the prosperity of Jia's family from his prestige as an official back then.
"Madam is back."
Someone shouted outside.
Du He immediately ran away in a panic.
He opened the door himself, leaned over and stood sideways, with a flattering face, "Welcome Ma'am."
Wei Wushuang got out of the carriage and headed home.
"Madam's move is very satisfying, and many people are applauding!"
Wei Wushuang flexed his muscles this time, and couldn't help but feel extremely happy.
"Where is your husband?"
"Mr. Lang was still here before, and I guess he went back to the backyard."
Wei Wushuang entered the backyard and all the way into the bedroom, and saw Jia Pingan lying on the bed with a child lying beside him. The three of them were sleeping soundly.
Jia Hong opened his eyes with his mouth shut, then closed them again and fell asleep. On the other side, Jia Dong was sleeping unconscious.
Wei Wushuang turned around and went out quietly.
Su Ho was practicing, when he saw her coming in, he asked, "How?"
Wei Wushuang sat down and looked quite calm.
"Confessed, smashed."
Su Ho patted the food crumbs on his hands, wrapped them in oil paper, and said in surprise, "Wu Shuang, why are you unhappy?"
Wei Wushuang suddenly fell down, with his hands resting on the back of his head, and said: "I was very high-spirited when I was in West Market before, but when I came back and saw my husband and two children sleeping peacefully, I suddenly felt that all that high-spiritedness was fake. The moment is real."
Su Ho smiled proudly, "So if you want to practice, you should enjoy every moment."
Wei Wushuang poked her lower abdomen with his hand, and said with disgust: "It's all bulging."
Su Ho took a sip of tea, and said comfortably: "My husband said that it is good to have a little flesh."
The two were talking, and at some point they all fell asleep.
Jia Yu is studying hard.
Wang Bo loves to show his talent the most, and his poems and prose are full of aura. Jia Yu feels that there is a big gap. Although Jia Ping'an said that poetry and prose are just to cultivate sentiment and there is no need to delve into it, Jia Yu refused to admit defeat.
The sunlight came in from the window and shone on the scroll. Jia Yu read it seriously...
"Ah Fu, hurry up, let's catch the old turtle!"
Doudou's yelling came from outside, and the corners of Jia Yu's mouth curled up slightly, and then he calmed down.
The sun shone down from the branches, shining on him, and also on Doudou who was sneaking to catch the old turtle.
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Qian Er was kneeling inside the door of the backyard.
Gao Yang stood opposite, and said angrily: "Why are you a step late when I asked you to smash the Jiang family?"
Qian Er was ashamed, "It was agreed to smash it together, but Zhang Tingxiang was cunning, and when he arrived, he asked his own people to do it first... We were one step too late."
Smashing the Jiang family was just a ceremonial matter, smashing the main hall was just a blow to the face of the Jiang family.
People from Xincheng smashed the main hall, Qian Er couldn't possibly rush in with people and smash the backyard too, right? That's not the way to do things.
Seeing that Gao Yang was annoyed, Xiao Ling persuaded: "Princess, that Zhang Tingxiang is a bit cunning. Steward Qian has learned his lesson this time, and I think he will be more prudent next time."
"Slap him ten lashes!"
Gao Yang went back angrily, and ordered while walking: "Go and invite Xincheng, I must get her drunk today!"
"Aww!"
Someone was executing the execution, and the whip was not heavy, but Qian Er knew that Gao Yang was really angry, so he screamed.
Gao Yang returned to the backyard, feeling a lot of melancholy.
"I offended Xiao Jia last time, but I didn't catch up this time... Will Xiao Jia feel that I'm drifting away?"
Gao Yang was startled suddenly, then he patted the table, and said angrily: "I didn't do anything when Xiao Jia came last time, I forgot to ask him to beg for mercy..."
Why!
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Jia Pingan didn't take this matter to heart.
After waking up, he teased the two children again. He went to Wei Wushuang and Su Ho and said, "I'm going to the brothel in Pingkangfang to investigate the matter. I guess I'll be back at night. Don't wait for me for dinner."
Su Ho said subconsciously: "Husband, don't write poems there."
Wei Wushuang stretched out his foot and poked her.
Jia Ping'an said casually, "I haven't written a poem for a long time."
Wang Bo thinks he is good at writing, but he has never been severely beaten in poetry.
Which day will you beat him severely?
Jia Pingan then went to the Acacia Building.
"Jia Lang!"
The old bustard let out an earth-shattering cry, and immediately Jia Ping'an became the brightest boy today.
"I need you for something."
Jia Pingan looked calm, frowning as he watched the bustard hugging his arm.
The bustard said happily, "What's the matter with Jia Lang?"
The procuress almost dragged Jia Pingan in, and the prostitutes all stood up to greet her.
"Find a place to talk."
Jia Pingan glanced at those prostitutes, and his heart was calm.
Brother, after reading all of Qianfan, there is no...wrong in his heart, and the color in his heart is empty.
You are empty, you are empty...
Jia Pingan followed the bustard to the backyard calmly.
The backyard is very quiet at the moment.
The bustard suddenly shy, "Jia Lang..."
As she spoke, she leaned over.
"Ahem!" Jia Pingan took a step back, "I don't have the habit of going out in the wild, um... I have something to ask you, that day Ren Hongzhong, the grandson of Prime Minister Ren, was arguing with someone here, do you know?"
He was staring at the madam.
In an instant, the shyness on the bustard's face turned into indifference, and then turned into enthusiasm, "Ouch! The slave happened to be in the toilet at that time..."
You are fooling me!
Jia Ping'an's eyes were slightly cold, and he grabbed the old bustard's wrist, "People in the brothel, no matter whether they are men or women, never say the word "toilet".
It's like the later generations mentioned that the toilet is replaced by the toilet.
It is common for people to eat miscellaneous women, eat and drink shit, but just like those fans who fantasize that their idols never shit, prostitutes in brothels are also taboo to say it directly.
Changing clothes, what a fresh and refined statement... Later generations use touch-up makeup instead, which is just a mere imitation.
The bustard is even less likely to make such a mistake.
"The only possibility... Who came to look for you?"
The bustard groaned and struggled a bit. Jia Pingan let go, "Who warned you?"
"There has never been anyone." The old procuress looked sad and angry, "Why does Jia Lang treat one more than another... In the past, you always talked and laughed when you went to other brothels, and you would write a poem every time you went, but today you came to the Acacia House and asked three questions. A heart of pity and tenderness..."
"you are too fat!"
Jia Pingan ruthlessly uncovered the old bustard's scar, "When Ren Hongzhong argued with others, it was in the middle of the night, and that was the time when brothel business was the best. It was also the time when there were the most things... Some people said they would not give money if they didn't touch them, and some Said your **** was playing tricks on him..."
These are the secrets of the brothel! Jia Lang even knew about it? Didn't he always drink in the lobby when he went to the brothel? The old bustard's eyes were rounded.
"At that time, you must be staring in the lobby, ready to let people deal with things at any time. And the dispute between Ren Hongzhong and Chen Jin is considered a big deal, why are you not here? Don't talk about going to the toilet, even if you have diarrhea, you will hold back! Say! Who warned you?"
Jia Pingan stared at her closely.
So what? You can't stop those people, and you can't offend them...by the way, I can't offend you either...the old bustard sighed, "Why bother Jia Lang to ask this slave."
"You probably don't know how serious this is."
Jia Pingan sneered and said: "Ren Xiang is His Majesty's confidant and important minister. He is in charge of such a vital place as the Ministry of War, which shows that His Majesty values it. Ren Hongzhong suddenly kicked a man's leg, and the matter seemed to be seamless. From my point of view... the more It is more suspicious if it is seamless!"
The bustard wanted to leave, so she dawdled slowly.
Jia Pingan didn't seem to see it, and continued: "The only ones who can attack Ren Hongzhong are those Shandong gentry. You seem to be able to gain the friendship of the gentry, but you forgot...you offended His Majesty!"
The bustard's body froze!
"Shandong nobles have to fabricate charges if they want to punish you, but His Majesty doesn't need to punish you."
The bustard stopped and turned around slowly, "Jia Lang, you are so ruthless..."
I'm still making trouble for no reason!
"Speak out, I promise to protect you!"
Jia Ping’an’s voice is like a devil, full of temptation…
"On the second day after the incident, a man came to find the slave. He was a very arrogant person, and the slave said he didn't know..."
The bustard looked up helplessly, "Jia Lang, Ren Hongzhong really kicked Chen Jin's leg that day."
"How did you know?"
"Then Chen Jin screamed on the spot."
"Anyone who gets a bone in the face will scream."
Jia Ping'an murmured, "What was it like at that time?"
The old bustard probably thought about it many times, so he said without thinking: "At that time, Ren Hongzhong and Chen Jin were fighting for a prostitute. The two first spoke ill at each other, and then they fought...Ren Hongzhong couldn't beat Chen Jin, and was hugged from behind, so he Kicked."
"This is a side frame!"
Jia Pingan felt that those people were really shameless, "What did they look like at that time?"
The bustard glanced at Duan Chuliang behind Jia Pingan, "At that time, Ren Hongzhong was hugged from behind..."
"Duan Chuliang, go and hug her."
As soon as Duan Chuliang moved, the old bustard screamed: "I don't want him to hold you..."
Jia Pingan frowned, "Why, do you still want me to come?"
The man in front of me has never gotten wet in the brothel, and he has never been intimate with a prostitute. Today, my wife took the lead...even if it was just a hug.
The old bustard bowed her head shyly, "Jia Lang, others will feel flustered if they hug you, but if you get flustered, you will surely forget those things."
You talk too much.
Jia Pingan came up behind her, "How did you hug her?"
"It's just hugging..."
Jia Pingan frowned and stretched out his hand, passing through the bustard's armpit.
Jia Lang's hands are really strong!
The bustard fell back and leaned against Jia Ping'an's arms, her cheeks flushed slightly.
"What's next?"
Holding Jia Pingan, a slightly fat person, would not be difficult, but the old bustard's eyes are blurred... This is not right.
The procuress said lazily: "That's it..." She leaned back and kicked just like that.
Jia Pingan looked at the angle, "Duan Chuliang stepped forward."
The bustard kicks again.
This kick hit Duan Chuliang's face.
"alright."
Jia Ping'an let go of his hand, but the bustard was still intoxicated, and lost his balance at once, almost sat down on his buttocks.
"The prostitutes and guys I saw that day called a few over."
As soon as Jia Ping'an moved his hand, a piece of silver was thrown away. The old bustard who had just stood firm caught the silver, "Jia Lang is grand!"
It feels good not to be short of money.
Then some guys and whores come.
After many demonstrations, Jia Ping'an had a bottom line.
Then he left quietly.
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In the study of Ren's family, Ren Hongzhong knelt on the ground, lowered his head, "Ah Weng, it's all my fault..."
Ren Yaxiang was sitting behind the desk, his beard and hair swaying slightly in the light. Glancing at his grandson, he smiled wryly and said, "The old man is neglecting to teach you to wait...The brothel is not a good place, and drinking should be temperate...You!"
Ren Hongzhong choked up, "It's been rumored outside that Ah Weng was impeached these days, and I was the one who made Ah Weng involved."
Ren Yaxiang said quietly: "There is no room for redemption in this matter, so please remember this lesson. I will teach you when the old man retires in the next few days."
Ren Hongzhong raised his head and said in surprise, "Ah Weng, you want to retire?"
Ren Yaxiang said indifferently: "Your Majesty is blocking those impeachments, but the emperor can't do this for a long time, otherwise the monarch and his ministers will confront each other... It is not a blessing of the Tang Dynasty. I am grateful for your majesty's attention, but I can't make it difficult for your majesty. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will be in the court." I beg you to serve."
"Ah Ong!"
Ren Hongzhong kowtowed vigorously, crying, "Damn my grandson!"
Ren Yaxiang got up and walked out of the study, looked at the night and smiled wryly: "The world is impermanent!"
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On the second day, Ren Yaxiang still ate breakfast at that time.
Everyone is very dull today.
Ren Hongzhong didn't eat anything, his eyes were red and swollen.
After dinner, Ren Yaxiang got up to lead the horse.
"Aye!"
Behind the scenes, the children and grandchildren saluted.
Why!
Ren Yaxiang shook his head, "Don't take fame and fortune too seriously."
All the way to the imperial city, Ren Yaxiang found himself the focus of attention.
"Ren Xiang."
Xu Jingzong is here.
Everyone arrived at the gate of the palace and was immediately led inside.
The emperor looked not angry and prestige today, it seems that he is not in a good mood. The queen sitting on the side didn't see any changes.
"Your Majesty, today's memorial to the impeachment of Prime Minister Ren..."
A bunch!
Li Zhi glanced at those memorials in disgust, "Throw them there!"
The emperor was not diligent in his administration for the first time.
Ren Yaxiang raised his head, the old eyes that gradually turned into triangles were full of desolation, he got up and walked out.
This action was more grand, Li Ji sighed, knowing that Ren Yaxiang had made a choice.
"Your Majesty, I'm old and I can't bear His Majesty's urging, I... beg for the bones!"
Xu Jingzong took a deep breath, and held back the outburst of curses.
Li Yifu shook his head, a little frustrated.
This is a failure of the emperor.
"Your Majesty, Duke Jia is asking to see you."
Li Zhi nodded, then looked at Ren Yaxiang and said: "Ren Qing doesn't have to be like this, I..."
"Your Majesty!"
The matter has developed to the present, and it has become a battle between the emperor and those gentry. One side wants to keep Ren Yaxiang going, but the other side insists on keeping Ren Yaxiang.
If it fails, the emperor will lose a confidant and lose face.
Wu Mei shook her head slightly, "Your Majesty..."
Li Zhi's ability to endure even Wu Mei admires him quite a bit, but in the past few years he has gradually gone smoothly, forgetting how he paralyzed those people in Guanlong in the first place, and finally turned around.
Ren Yaxiang was moved in his heart, "Your Majesty, the old minister has served Datang for many years, and now he is getting old. It would be a good thing if he could go home and teach his children and grandchildren how to come... Even if the old minister is at home, he will pray for the Great Tang and His Majesty ..."
Li Zhi clenched his fists tightly.
Wu Mei watched this scene and knew that the emperor's anger had reached its peak.
At this time, whoever pokes it will explode!
"Your Majesty, Duke Jia is here."
When the atmosphere was delicate, Jia Pingan came.
As soon as he came in, he saw the gloomy Ren Yaxiang and the angry emperor.
Old Ren, what does this mean?
"But something happened?"
Li Zhi's tone was rather stiff.
"yes."
Jia Pingan said: "Your Majesty, I went to the brothel yesterday..."
This is a court, not a wine shop, how dare you speak about such topics? Wu Mei's eyes were full of evil spirit. But immediately felt something was wrong... brother is not stupid, how could he make such a mistake?
what is that?
"I went to the Xiangsi Building, and I happened to meet a few familiar ones..."
Whores!
Jia Pingan smiled dryly.
Xu Jingzong burst out laughing with a snort.
Outrageous!
Li Zhi knew that Jia Ping'an had something to do, but this statement made him a little dissatisfied, so he glanced at Wu Mei.
—Time to take care of it!
Wu Mei nodded slightly, indicating that he would not have to go to brothels in the future.
Jia Ping'an felt chills running down his spine when his elder sister glanced at her.
"The minister casually mentioned what happened that night to Ren Hongzhong, the grandson of Prime Minister Ren."
Ren Yaxiang took a look at Jia Pingan, "Mr. Jia...is interested."
The old man went to teach mathematics when he turned back. At any rate, it was considered a reward for his confidant, and he brought his grandson in by the way, and beat him every day.
Jia Ping'an smiled slightly, "Those people chattered for a long time, and I didn't find anything unusual after drinking too much at that time... But I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, and felt something was wrong."
"What's wrong?"
Li Zhi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated for a moment.
I actually forgot that Jia Pingan was in charge of Baiqi before. At that time, he made troubles for the small circle a lot, and his ability to pull cocoons out was unmatched.
Did he find something?
"According to their narration, that night, Ren Hongzhong was drunk by his friends in turn, and then his friends tricked him into competing with others for prostitutes."
People drink too much and their desire will be magnified!
Jia Pingan's eyes sparkled, and he said confidently: "Chen Jin only drank two glasses of wine that night, and the highest official position in the Chen family is only a sixth-rank official. Even though the Chen family knows many prominent families, is the prime minister just a show? "
"You mean..."
Ren Yaxiang was ecstatic, "Is there a ghost in it?"
There are no ghosts, but how many old ghosts are there!
"The two had an argument at first, but then they started fighting. Ren Hongzhong was hugged by his friend from behind..."
Xu Jingzong blurted out, "This is a bias!"
Old Xu, you actually have experience?
The monarchs and ministers are all holding back their laughter.
Jia Ping'an nodded, "Yes, it was pulling the sidelines. Ren Hongzhong was hugged from behind and kicked while leaning back..."
Jia Pingan looked at the monarch and ministers: "If you want to kick, you have to step on the ground with one foot, otherwise you can't use your strength... He leaned back and his legs were hanging in the air. He just kicked Chen Jin. How can he break his leg? leg?"
Li Zhi was overjoyed: "How dare you say that?"
Jia Pingan nodded, "The force doesn't come from nothing, the mechanical force must have a support point...Ren Hongzhong kicked his legs wildly, how could such force break a human bone. I asked the medical officer who went to Chen's house that day to ask questions. "
"force?"
Li Zhi asked: "What kind of knowledge is this?"
"New learning!"
Jia Pingan looked at everyone, "The minister named Gewu!"
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The last two days of this month, book friends who have monthly tickets, Jazz asked for tickets.
Good night!
(end of this chapter)