Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 153 Fever Rage

  The horse is accelerating.

  The Tang Dynasty was established for decades, and the people present were all the courtiers of the founding of the country. Back then, no one was stupid and sweet, and even Changsun Wuji led the army to fight.

   They are all thousand-year-old foxes, so at a glance, you can tell if there is any problem with the horse's running posture.

  The horses of Liang Jianfang and Cheng Zhijie are naturally BMW-level, which is worse than Master Jia's Abao.

  These two are veterans on the battlefield, horse speed...you talk to them about horse speed, and they will talk to you about **** the enemy while the horse gallops at high speed.

  You only care about the speed of the horse, but they not only care about the speed of the horse, but also about killing the enemy.

  So as long as the **** of death on horseback, just go out and walk around the horse race, at least the top three.

   The two horses are getting faster and faster.

"Huh!"

  Changsun Wuji let out a snort.

"Huh!"

  Chu Suiliang...

"Huh!"

   This voice spread like an infectious disease.

   "Why isn't the horse afraid?"

   "The horse will slow down and even stop when it steps on gravel. This is..."

   "Running faster and faster."

  Everyone couldn't help being dumbfounded.

   Li Zhi was watching carefully.

   Now Cheng Zhijie is leading, but the advantage is not obvious, only half a body.

  For a warrior, the war horse is his second life and his comrade in arms. All experienced knights know that on such roads, they must actively slow down and let the horses pass slowly.

  But Cheng Zhijie and the two kept urging the horses to speed up, and they didn't take this matter seriously at all.

  Changsun Wuji felt his heart skip a beat, and said tremblingly, "Could it be...is it solved?"

  Chu Suiliang also trembled excitedly, and was still the best supporter around Changsun Wuji, "Yes! Could it be solved?"

  Li Ji and the generals were watching, and gradually, they became short of breath.

   "This horse is not afraid of gravel roads!"

   "Run a few more laps to see."

  The two exchanged the leading positions, and continued to gallop wildly.

   One lap.

   Two laps.

   Three laps...

   When running to the fifth lap, Changsun Wuji couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Stop! Stop!"

  His lips were trembling, and he forgot his avatar in excitement, and clapped his hands happily: "Stop and look at the horseshoes!"

   But the two veterans ignored him at all.

  Changsun Wuji bowed his head to the emperor for the first time, "Your Majesty, please let them stop. The old minister wants to see what is on the horse's hoof."

  Uncle actually bowed his head and begged me?

  Li Zhi only felt happy in his heart, and then glanced at Baiqi Jianjun who brought him this emotion, raised his hand and said, "Stop!"

  The war horse slowed down slowly. At this moment, Liang Jianfang was half a body ahead. He laughed and said, "Old Cheng, you are pretending to be a mouse at home. I am afraid that you only care about riding women and have forgotten how to ride a horse, hahahaha!"

  The two men led their horses over, and Liang Jianfang patted his horse on the back, "Lift your legs!"

  How does this feel like telling your own child to pee?

  The horse really raised its right front leg, and Liang Jianfang held it with one hand, "Please look, Your Majesty."

   Li Zhi looked carefully and saw...

   "Is this... an iron bar?"

   "Yes, Your Majesty, this is the iron bar."

   Instantly all the fog dissipated.

  Li Zhi narrowed his eyes, "The horse's hoof is fragile, and it is nailed to it with iron bars, so...with the iron bars separating it, the horse's hoof can be protected! Wonderful!"

  Changsun Wuji touched the iron bar, ventured to examine it carefully, and almost put his eyes on it.

   "This is an iron nail, this is... the eye. The iron nail is nailed into the horse's hoof, so that the iron bar is stable. This is really an excellent method, hahahaha!"

  Changsun Wuji looked up to the sky and laughed.

   "What an iron bar!"

The prime ministers present were all overjoyed. Changsun Wuji gave Jia Pingan a look of approval for the first time; But it can solve this disadvantage, it really is a broom star!"

  Can’t we not mention this?

   Jia Pingan smiled wryly, then shook his body, feeling... the world in his sight was turning.

Snapped!

   This slap was taken by Li Ji, and he said with a smile: "Go and ask for money."

   Jia Pingan just remembered this and hurried out.

  Li Zhi was rejoicing, and when he saw him come out, he smiled and said: "You have solved a big problem this time, I remember you want 10,000 guan?"

   This is still a teenager, and the horseshoe is considered a great achievement. If it is rewarded accordingly, Li Zhi feels that it is too much. Such ten thousand consistency, just solved the matter, everyone is happy.

  Thinking of this, he felt that the young man became more and more handsome.

  Recalling Jia Ping’an’s original request for 10,000 guan, everyone couldn’t help but feel...

   "Auxiliary machine, do you think he doesn't know that this credit can be knighted, or does he only have money in his eyes?" Chu Suiliang felt a little confused.

The eldest grandson Wuji said indifferently: "It is inevitable for a young man to love money. He was born in a poor family. When he was young, his parents and relatives died, and he lived with his cousin. He was so poor! Now that he has 10,000 guan, that is his wish fulfilled." , that kind of joy...reminds me of the joy of being the uncle of the country when Erlang came to the throne."

   Chu Suiliang nodded, "Yes, he is happy when he has money, but what I want to be happy in my generation is to assist the king and achieve prosperity."

   Li Ji over there said, "Your Majesty, the matter of the horseshoe must not be spread, especially guarding against outsiders."

  Li Zhi nodded, "Li Qing's words are very true. I was thinking, if in a big battle, the Tang Dynasty's horse army rode their horses into battle, and the horseshoes were not afraid of everything... what a pleasure it would be! Hahahaha!"

  When the emperor was in a good mood, everyone rejoiced.

   "Afterwards, the army will be built in batches, mainly the Chang'an army. Once it is built..." Liang Jianfang said with hope: "Your Majesty, whether it is Tubo or Turkic, Datang has a lot more chances of winning."

  Jia Pingan was waiting to settle the 10,000 guan over there. Li Zhi suddenly smiled and said, "What will young people do with 10,000 guan? Build a house? Or buy a servant and enjoy it every day."

  Everyone couldn't help smiling.

   Money turns bad, this is not something that only happened in later generations.

  There are many temptations in life: money, beauty, power...

  Among these temptations, some people have a taste of them, and some people are addicted to them...

  The emperor's question also meant to test Jia Pingan's ambition.

  Everyone is waiting.

Jia Pingan felt a little dizzy, and looked at the emperor as if... on TV, he tried to wake himself up, and said: "Your Majesty, I saw a Hu businessman bullying two children in Pingkangfang that day. The older of the two children was only seven or eight years old, and the younger was four or five years old. The elder brother went in to find some leftovers to feed his younger brother, but the Hu merchant accused him of stealing money and beat him up. Just one thought..."

His head became more and more dizzy, and he still felt a little hot. He said seriously: "Thanks to your majesty's reward, my family is not short of money, and I don't have to worry about food and clothing. But when I saw those two children, I was thinking …Why can’t more people live a better life when their own family has money!”

Yes!

   This is what he thought after witnessing what happened to the two children.

  No matter how much money he has, how many generations can he pass it on?

  Most of the wealth can be passed down to two generations, which is not bad, and more in the second generation, that money becomes a curse, making those children unable to extricate themselves from their desires...

   Li Zhi was startled, looked at Jia Pingan with complicated eyes, and felt that he might have heard wrong, "What do you want to do?"

  People have motives in doing things, and everything is like this. This is the study of emperors.

  Changsun Wuji frowned, he felt that the atmosphere was not very good.

   Tang Xu was shocked, knowing that he had underestimated Jia Pingan after all. Many people in Baiqili were guessing why Jia Pingan wanted a reward of 10,000 guan instead of a title. They thought about all the reasons, but they didn't expect that Jia Pingan was not for money at all.

   "Your Majesty, there are many orphans in Datang, but they can't find a place to adopt them." Jia Pingan touched his forehead, feeling more and more dizzy.

  An official said: "Isn't there a ward?"

  In an instant, Jia Ping'an became angry, "What's the use of the sickhouse? It's for adopting patients. That's good, but...there are so many fields in the temple, so many clean people...what to raise?"

  —Sick workshop, an institution set up by some temples, specially adopts those patients who are sick and unable to heal.

  —Pure people are slaves! Another name is called: temple slave!

  He is really angry!

  "All the temples that the emperor likes are given to slaves and servants. When Xuanzang came back from learning the scriptures, the first emperor rewarded him with a hundred hectares of land and a hundred houses for slaves and servants... There are also many slaves bought in various temples, and those pilgrims donate..."

   Jia Ping'an's face turned red, and his body was shaking, "It's nothing more than giving money and food, but he even gave alms to slaves. Besides serving the Buddha, do those outsiders need someone to serve them? Why?"

   "The court and those rich people would rather donate slaves and fields to temples, but forget about those lonely old people, let them cry, let them die, this is a shame!"

   "Jia Pingan!" Li Ji's face was livid.

   This is the Manchu civil and military face to face!

  And slaves... Isn't that a beast?

   You, Jia Pingan, actually spoke for a group of animals, are you crazy?

  Changsun Wuji was dumbfounded.

  Chu Suiliang was dumbfounded.

   Cheng Zhijie's eyes darkened slightly.

  A figure jumped out and threw Jia Pingan, who was about to roar, to the ground.

   "Your Majesty, it's Tang Xu."

  Tang Xu threw Jia Pingan down, slapped him in a daze, then turned around and laughed, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid he is ill."

  His hand inadvertently stopped on Jia Ping'an's forehead.

"Huh!"

  Tang Xu touched Jia Ping'an's forehead, "Your Majesty, he has a fever, he is talking nonsense!"

   Jia Ping'an really burned.

   Li Zhi's face was livid.

  Those words are a denial of the rule of the first emperor and the Tang Dynasty!

  Liang Jianfang knelt down, "Your Majesty, after I arrived at Mars Bay, Jia Pingan rushed to Chang'an in the rain...he was drenched in the rain all the way...Your Majesty, the young man was feverish and lied. Please forgive me."

  Su Dingfang hesitated for a moment, then also knelt down.

  Changsun Wuji wanted to speak, but felt a chill. He turned his head to look, but it was Li Ji.

   Li Zhi's cheeks trembled.

  At this time, Jia Ping'an shouted: "Build countless nursing homes, so that the lonely old people in the world... will be happy!"

   Tang Xu waved his fist.

  Boom!

  The world is quiet.

  The emperor's complexion is not very good-looking.

  The first emperor was very fond of Buddhism, and the rewards were not small. These are things that everyone talks about, but in Jia Ping's mouth, it was a mistake.

  Only caring about the outside world, but forgetting about the common people, this weakened the reputation of the late emperor as a wise monarch.

   "Go back to the palace!"

  The emperor rode his horse back, followed closely by all civil and military officials.

  After returning to the palace, Li Zhi left everyone alone and stayed in the palace alone. There are portraits of heroes in the hall, he ignored those decorations, just read one by one.

   Hall name: Lingyan Pavilion!

  All decorations are fake.

   These are the words of the first emperor after he was sure that he would not live long.

   "Pheasant slave, those railings are all fake. Look at the Afang Palace, look at the palace of Qin and Han... where did you go?"

   "They were all burnt. If a country is strong, a single blade of grass can thrive. The king has no way, and the gold and silver all over the sky are just sins... You have to remember, grab the army."

   "..."

   Li Zhi is pacing.

  It was cold outside, but Wang Zhongliang was sweating under his armpits.

  The emperor came out, "Go for a walk in the Forbidden Garden."

  Forbidden Garden is dying at this time, so what are you going to do?

   Then he followed the emperor into the Forbidden Garden.

  When he saw Ganye Temple, Wang Zhongliang ran in.

  Su Ho was called, with a dazed expression on his face...

   "Let Ming Kong come."

  Wang Zhongliang's expression was extremely serious, which convinced Su Ho that if he was slow for a moment, the emperor might lose his temper.

What does it mean?

  Wu Mei came later.

  The emperor glanced at her, "It's boring here, go for a walk."

  Bored?

  Su Ho looked at the sky, and felt that the troubles of the superior were inexplicable.

  The sky above the Ganye Temple is not covered, and the breathing is very smooth!

   But it would be smoother if Jia Canjun came.

  Wu Mei followed out, following suit.

  Li Zhi walked in front with his hands behind his back, and suddenly asked: "Today I saw a very good horse race. That boy asked me to reward me with ten thousand guan for solving the loss of the horse's hoof..."

  Wu Mei's eyes lit up, "Your Majesty, this is a good thing!"

  She used to ride a horse when she was at home, and she knew the disadvantages of horseshoe wear and tear.

   "It's a good thing." The forbidden garden looked very deserted, "I thought that young man loved money, but today he told me that he wanted to use the 10,000 yuan to build a nursing home and protect the lonely old people in the world..."

  Wu Mei's heart trembled, "Your Majesty thinks that he didn't offer a solution to the loss of horseshoes out of loyalty, so is he angry?"

  Li Zhi glanced at him, then turned around, squinted at those withered yellows, "I just..."

  His back was slightly bent, "A young man, he thought about setting up a nursing home to help the orphans, but he dared not say it... Do you know why?"

  Wu Mei felt that the image of that young man became more and more familiar, "Many civil and military officials are talking about the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, but that young man said that the road was hungry. What kind of ridicule, what kind of contempt!"

   Li Zhi sighed, "You are really sharp."

  Wu Mei took a step forward, almost standing shoulder to shoulder with the emperor, "He at least has a sense of awe, but why did he say it today? Could it be...drinking too much?"

   "He has a fever." The corners of Li Zhi's mouth curled up, "My subjects dare not tell the truth until they have a fever. What a lie!"

  Wu Mei frowned, "Your Majesty, the Great Tang took over the former Sui Dynasty. When the country was founded, the people's livelihood withered, and the Turks outside caused disasters, and the soldiers approached the Weishui... How long has it been?

  But what about Datang today? "

   Li Zhi turned around.

Wu Mei raised her long eyebrows slightly, her expression firm and resolute, "In today's Tang Dynasty, Turks bowed their heads and Tubo bowed their heads. This is the time when there is a lot to do. When we practice moral government and let the people recuperate, after another 20 years like this, we will be able to do something good." Prosperity!"

  She looked at Li Zhi puzzled, "Why is Your Majesty depressed when you are so promising?"

Li Zhi felt refreshed, and said with a smile, "Yes! Not long after this, Datang let the aliens bow their heads. Today, Jia Pingan's words let me know that there is still something unbearable about this Datang... Would you like to have a look with me?"

  Wu Mei lowered her head.

  A nun's clothes.

   Li Zhi laughed, "Go and exchange!"

  Wu Mei's eyes suddenly burst into light.

  Later, she changed into a woman's clothes and came out with her clothes on.

   Li Zhi took a look, "Not bad."

  Wang Zhongliang's eyeballs almost burst when he looked behind, but he didn't dare to say a word.

   Later they appeared in Dongshi.

   "This is..." Wu Mei vaguely remembered that she had been to the East Market several times before entering the palace, but the East Market was not so prosperous at that time.

   "This is Dongshi."

  The East City is flourishing, and there are endless streams of merchants and orphans.

   "Big sale, big sale, the eldest sister will not marry the second sister!"

  Calls came from a bamboo shop.

  Wu Mei smiled and said: "It's very interesting!"

   Li Zhi looked strange, "It's the boy's handwriting."

  Wu Mei thought of Jia Pingan.

   "There are beggars there!"

  Li Zhi saw a few children squatting by the wall, sniffing and looking at the passers-by.

  Wu Mei took a look, "Your Majesty, when I was in my hometown, the poor nun also saw many beggars."

  Li Zhi shook his head, and a group of people walked over slowly.

   There are a lot of beggars.

   "Look for someone to talk to." Li Zhi looked serious, and Wang Zhongliang shuddered, but after much deliberation, he had to find someone from Baiqi.

  Tang Xu was behind to protect him, and he was a little apprehensive when he was brought over.

   "How many lonely old people are there in Chang'an City?"

Well!

   Tang Xu couldn't come up with an accurate answer to this question, "Your Majesty, every workshop has them, and those lonely old people are in the workshop..."

  He didn't say it clearly, but Li Zhi understood, "Do most of them fend for themselves in the workshop?"

   Tang Xu nodded.

  Li Zhi went to Pingkangfang again, saw the poverty under the prosperity of those brothels against the brigade, and returned to the palace silently.

  After returning to the palace, he didn't think about eating or drinking.

   "Your Majesty, let's have some dinner."

  Wang Zhongliang pleaded bitterly.

"roll!"

  Li Zhi's attitude towards his courtiers was unreasonably kind, but he was a bit harsh towards those around him.

Wang Zhongliang saw that Li Zhi was in a bad mood, so he thought of a joke, "Your Majesty, someone in Chang'an city gambled that Jia Ping'an would lose this time, and no one bet on him to win. Later, Cui Jian's family bet eight thousand One hundred strings, eight thousand strings bet on Jia Pingan to win, one hundred strings to bet on Jia Pingan to lose... Later, the relatives of the British government paid more than 10,000 strings to bet on Jia Ping'an to win... Those people are afraid that they will lose badly."

   Li Zhi looked at him fixedly, and suddenly sneered.

   "Jia Pingan revealed the unbearable situation under the Tang Dynasty on the spot, and I will never change my heart. But now that I think about it, he is willing to use his own merits in exchange for the well-being of those lonely old people. Isn't this not loyalty?"

  He completely figured it out, "I only think about my own face, but forget the lives of the people... So, it can be called absurd!"

  Wang Zhongliang was overjoyed, "Your Majesty is wise!"

Li Zhi shook his head, "I can't be considered wise. If Jia Pingan had a fever and told the truth, I wouldn't know... Forget it, he has such ambitions, why should I be depressed? Tell me to go on, 10,000 yuan will come out, and I will come out again." 10,000 guan, in addition...another 5,000 guan in the name of the people in the harem, to establish in Chang'an and other places...Nursing Homes, the name is good."

   "Besides, let me think about it again... He is dedicated to those lonely old people, but I can't ignore his credit, otherwise how will it be recorded in the history books? I am stupid! If so, I will reward him!"

  Wang Zhongliang saw it from beginning to end today, and felt that Jia Pingan would definitely be unlucky if he spoke nonsense in front of the emperors and ministers of the Manchu Dynasty.

   Unexpectedly, the emperor went to the Forbidden Garden, walked around with that woman, and then changed his mind...

  Master Jia...he has done a great job!

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