Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 154 Wu Yang male

Jia Ping'an was sent back home, and the doctor who accompanied him made a careful diagnosis and treatment, stroked his beard and said: "If it rains, it will rain, and it will rain in winter. If it rains in winter, then it will rain, and even gallop the horse to blow the wind... This... It is clearly seeking death!"

   If it can’t be cured, it will kill you! Yang Deli, who followed the old men back to Chang'an City, looked fierce, "Is there a way?"

  Ah Fu stood up, lying on the side of the bed and yelling.

  The doctor didn't know what Yang Deli was up to, and he still said slowly: "This young man is full of yang, and his body is strong, which is rare. The old man prescribed some medicine, fried it for a few days, and guaranteed to be alive and kicking, but..."

  The doctor looked at Yang Deli.

   "Just what?" Yang Deli looked confused.

  Money!

  The doctor stretched out his hand.

  Yang Deli stretched out his hand... Then he suddenly realized, "Every penny is yours."

   Immediately, prescriptions and medicines were bought.

   Later, Jia Ping'an was helped up, tons of tons!

   Good medicine!

  He hiccups and thinks he's going to die.

   Then sweat, sweat like slurry.

   "It's the cold air coming out." Lang Zhong praised: "The old man's medical skills are really good, and they are worse than the old man Yaowang."

   Medicine King Sun Simiao is famous, but he just doesn't like to stay in Chang'an City.

   When Jia Pingan woke up, he felt refreshed.

  Of course, there is still a little bit of weakness.

  The doctor came again, checked it, and said confidently: "It's done, you can get out of bed and go out tomorrow."

  Yang Deli counted money with him, thanked him, and the doctor said earnestly: "I have been practicing medicine in Chang'an City for many years, and my status is respected. How could I cheat you of your money? You go out and ask, so..."

  There was a knock on the door outside, and Ah Fu ran out quickly.

  Boom!

  The door of the room was slapped open, and a red dress flashed.

   "Come in!"

  Yang Deli and the doctor heard the sound, and they saw Gao Yang, and a group of doctors...

   Among them, at least three of them are masters who respectfully behave as disciples when meeting a doctor.

  This...is just suffering from the cold. Does it need such a big battle?

  A group of doctors looked reluctant, Gao Yang pointed to the room with a small leather whip, "Go for diagnosis and treatment."

  The doctor cupped his hands at the side and bowed to several old masters. Yang Deli subconsciously said: "Whose status is respected?"

   Doctor: "..."

  Who doesn't like to brag when they go out?

   Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face!

  Jia Pingan felt calm and sober like never before. Seeing Gao Yang come in, he smiled and said, "I'm fine, are you okay?"

  Gao Yang felt uncomfortable when he heard this.

   "I heard that you were sick, so I took them to see..."

  A group of doctors came in slowly.

  Jia Ping'an's state of mind was broken.

  Head full of black lines.

  The so-called peers are enemies, if you want to invite a doctor to come for diagnosis and treatment, there is no problem, but don't catch them all!

  He is not a big boss, he can gather these doctors in the name of consultation, so... Both the host and the guest are in awe.

  Gao Yang turned around, clenched the small leather whip tightly, and said coldly: "Sun is cured, it's not good..."

   "It must be good! It must be good!"

  The doctors immediately showed a smile, with compassion for saving lives and healing the wounded.

   Jia Ping'an couldn't help smiling wryly, thinking that the small leather whip was more effective?

  After some diagnosis and treatment, it was concluded that the cold air caused by wind and rain entered the body.

   "This medicine..."

   A group of old masters pondered over the prescription from the doctor in front, adjusted the dosage and prescription, leaned over and laughed together: "Princess, there is no more mistakes."

  Early in the morning, Gao Yang led his people to sweep through the most famous medical clinics in Chang'an City, and brought all the best doctors here. This group of doctors thought it was a terminal illness, but when they saw it, they really wanted to vomit blood.

   It's just getting hot from the rain and wind, do you need such a big fanfare?

  But no one dared to beep, they all stood there obediently, waiting for Gao Yang's dispatch.

  Gao Yang leaned over, "How do you feel?"

   "It's mostly done." After sweating last night, he felt much more relaxed. If it wasn't for the doctor not to get out of bed at this moment, he would definitely go to collect the bet himself.

  Gao Yang waved his hand, signaling the doctors to leave quickly, "Go back and get the money from me.",

   "Don't dare to dare." Those doctors ran away as if they were amnesty.

   "You are recovering from your illness. By the way, I bet you to win, and I don't know how much you won, so go get the money!"

  Gao Yang turned around and went out, he jumped lightly when going out...then left in a hurry.

  Jia Pingan remembered the bet he entrusted Brother Cui to make.

   Well developed!

  …

   "How much did you lose?"

  Wang Qi sat in the corner, watching the few dignitaries go crazy.

  A man said in a trembling voice: "Cui's family bet more than 8,000 guan, and the relatives of the Duke of England bet 13,000 guan...According to our plate, every one pays one, and you have to pay 30%."

   It's 1.3 for one.

  At the beginning, everyone thought that Master Jia could not solve this millennium problem, so the handicap was very tempting, and they wanted to harvest a batch of leeks.

   "There is also Princess Gaoyang..." The man's forehead was covered with sweat, "Princess is here... 30,000 guan..."

   Several dignitaries blinked, "Who did she get?"

  The man finally collapsed, "She got off...Jia Ping'an won."

   "Poof!"

  A dignitary raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

  The second one beat his chest hard and coughed loudly.

  The throat of the third dignitary is surging.

The man's voice was almost screaming. He held a piece of paper, glanced at it, and said in despair: "The other scattered ones add up to tens of thousands of guan. We have to pay Cui's 14,000 guan. The compensation is 16,900 guan, the most is from Princess Gaoyang, and the compensation is 39,000 guan...a total of more than 80,000 guan."

  More than 80,000 sticks!

  Wang Qi felt that someone was going to sell underpants.

  A dignitary sits paralyzed and howls, the others are not much better, and the hall is gloomy.

  Zhou Xing came in, and when he saw Zhuan, he walked around and whispered, "Wang Shangshu, Jia Ping'an's body is fine."

   "The scourge will last for a thousand years!"

  Wang Qi stood up, "Go back."

  This place has become a slaughterhouse, and the screams are disturbing.

   "That Jia Ping'an..."

  Wang Qi walked out of the main hall, feeling a little dizzy, "Could it be that he was taught by a stranger?"

  Zhou Xing nodded, "Otherwise how would he know this?"

   "However, he contradicted His Majesty and the prime ministers on the spot, and there will be endless troubles." Wang Qi sneered: "I'll just wait and see what happens to him!"

  Early law!

  The two went out, just in time to see Gao Yang reining in a red dress.

  The horse stood up, its hooves waving.

   This bitch!

  Wang Qi sneered in his heart, and stepped aside.

  Gao Yang got off his horse, held a small leather whip in one hand, and strode in.

   "I'll take my winnings!"

   Someone inside shouted: "Lang Jun fainted! Come, come!"

  Wang Qi said indifferently: "This kind of people just lost some money and are dying. How can they do great things? You must not learn from them."

  Zhou Xing knew that these words meant cultivation, and couldn't help being ecstatic in his heart. He bowed and said, "Yes. Earn after the money is gone. People are gone, and everything is gone."

  Wang Qi nodded appreciatively.

   There is a guard of honor coming slowly ahead.

   "What does this... mean?" Wang Qi took a look, "This is a canonized ceremonial guard, who is going to be knighted? Go ask."

  Zhou Xing had a familiar face and knew one of the guards, so he leaned over and asked loudly, "Boss Huang, whose house are you going to?"

  The accompanying guard said: "The Jia family in Daodefang."

  Zhou Xing only felt a buzzing in his head, "What do you mean?"

   Maybe it's just a false title! For example, what about Captain Yunqi, did Mao use it?

  Boss Huang said: "A man from Jianguo County."

  Zhou Xing stood there in a daze, and didn't turn around until the guard of honor passed by.

  Wang Qi came over slowly, frowned and said: "Every time there is a big event, there is calmness, why panic? Tell me."

   Zhou Xing murmured, "It's Jia Ping'an."

  Wang Qi was taken aback, only feeling a surge of heat in his chest, "What is it?"

   "Men from Jianguo County."

  Wang Qi's eyes darkened for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Emperor...Emperor...let's go back."

  He took a step, put his hand on Zhou Xing's shoulder suddenly, and said in a low voice: "The sun is getting brighter, so I feel a little dizzy, hold me up!"

   Zhou Xing supported him, and looked up.

  The sun is still in the sky, blocked by a cloud.

   This team of guards of honor went all the way to Daodefang, Fangzheng Jiang Rong welcomed them in, and was overwhelmed by the majesty of the guards of honor, and didn't even dare to ask questions.

   Arriving at Jia's house, Jiang Rong knocked on the door, grabbed Ah Fu who was about to jump out, and was almost scratched all over his face.

  Yang Deli grabbed Ah Fu who was about to go crazy, and asked, "Is there something wrong with Fangzheng?"

  Jiang Rong stepped aside.

  A guard of honor stood outside the door.

  Yang Deli stayed for a while, then dragged A Fu and ran away.

  He ran into the bedroom, first threw Ah Fu into the cabinet, and then shouted: "Peace, there are people coming from the palace."

What does it mean?

   Jia Ping'an was apprehensive, but he pretended to be calm and got out of bed.

   After some operations, he heard something... The man from Wuyang County was a little confused.

  This morning, he had already recalled what happened yesterday. Yesterday he had a fever, and he spoke out what was in his heart. Remember the emperor's face was ashen, he was still thinking about what kind of punishment he would attract, but he didn't expect it to be a reward.

  Brother Li... Atmospheric, open and bright!

  Yang Deli was also a little dazed standing on the sidelines. He was illiterate. He learned a lot from his cousin in the past few months and knew a lot of characters, but he didn't know anything about the title system in the court.

   "Dare to ask... what kind of man is this..."

   "Men from Wuyang County, from the fifth rank, three hundred households...Wuyang County belongs to Qianwei Prefecture, Hebei Road, and Jia Canjun has 15 county men, which is enviable!"

  Yang Deli was dumbfounded, then tears slid down, choked up and said: "Aunt...look at it! Auntie, look at Ping An, he has been knighted, male from Wuyang County...Auntie..."

  Jia Ping'an was already sober. He smiled and thanked the person who conveyed the message, and then went to get some dried meat from the old Jia's house as a gift.

  The group of people who delivered the order were sent away on the front foot, and many villagers gathered on the back foot.

   "Congratulations Wu Yangnan."

Jiang Rong took the lead and cupped his hands, "There were no nobles in Daodefang before, and those officials dared to bully us at will. Now that we have Wuyang Nan, this is a great joy. Every family will pay for it... Let's get some wine and vegetables for Wuyang Congratulations!"

  If there are no nobles in the workshop, the officials will be unscrupulous. Ordinary people can't expose the matter, and they are worried about revenge afterwards, so they can only choose to endure.

  With Jia Ping'an, those officials have to consider the consequences if they want to be unscrupulous.

  Everyone responded loudly.

  Jia Pingan disagreed, "How can the neighbors pay for this matter? Cousin!"

  Yang Deli stepped forward, his eyes were red.

   "Go back and buy more food and wine, and we will hold a banquet in Daodefang. Please respect the neighbors."

  To be an official, be a man first, don’t put on a face of indebtedness in the community all day long, otherwise those neighbors will be respectful in front of you, but they will stab you in the back behind your back.

   "How bad is that?" Jiang Rong looked at the number of people, and they added up to more than a hundred. "It's not a small expense."

  Jia Pingan thought of the bet Cui Jian was going to place, brother is not short of money! He said sternly, "Is this looking down on someone?"

  How could Jiang Rong dare, "Don't dare."

   Jia Ping'an said loudly; "Then I will listen to a certain one today, cousin, go and ask Liu Jia to help buy, and then make it!",

  Yang Deli got on his horse and went, and then Liu Jia came with more than ten people.

  There are gangs that hold banquets for people in the East and West cities. If you find one person, you don’t have to worry about the rest.

  After the food and wine are ready, the bowls are filled with wine and held up high.

   "Congratulations, Mr. Jia Lang!"

  Jia Pingan felt that the name Wu Yangnan was a bit weird, so he strongly urged the neighbors to still call him Jia Langjun, but in the eyes of everyone, this was a sign of his humility. .

   After eating and drinking, the whole Daodefang was immersed in joy.

  Cui Jian came at this time.

  He brought money that made Yang Deli crazy.

  Copper coins, gold and silver, silk and satin...

   There are all kinds.

  The carriages went in one by one, and then came out empty.

"Safety!"

  Old Xu came with billowing smoke.

   "The old man heard that you offended His Majesty, so he went to the palace to intercede earlier, who knew that His Majesty looked weird, let this old man go!"

  Xu Jingzong was ashamed, and when he saw Yang Deli packing a box of silks and satins, he frowned and said, "Treat money like dung!"

   Turning his head back, he rubbed the top of Ah Fu's head and asked, "Is this a reward from His Majesty?"

   "No, I won the bet." After this battle, the old Jia's family became a small rich man in Chang'an City.

   "Win the bet?" Xu Jingzong has been busy recently and has no time to take care of outside affairs.

   "Yes." Jia Pingan thought of this gamble, and couldn't help but feel that God gave him money to spend, and that group of dignitaries turned into his leeks...

"Those people bet at the beginning that XX could not solve the problem of horseshoe loss, and they paid 13% of the price. XX made some random bets and won a lot. It is said that the princess bet 30,000 guan... tsk tsk! This time I can win more than 30,000 guan, making a fortune gone."

  Xu Jingzong was sluggish... he just felt a little sore in his chest, so uncomfortable that he wanted to beat him a few times.

   "Why didn't you tell the old man?"

  This is an opportunity to make money! It just slipped away like this.

   "When... came back, he was dragged to the military camp outside the city, and the bets were all entrusted to Cui..."

  Yang Deli was tidying up the silk and satin beside him, and suddenly said: "Mr. Xu treats money like dung! He definitely doesn't like the money won from gambling."

  You iron fool! Xu Jingzong's heart ached, and he wished he could let out a long roar to relieve his depression, but the character... He smiled and said, "Yes!"

  He put his hands behind his back and turned to look at Ah Fu later. Jia Pingan saw that the clothes on his back were turned into rags.

  The heartbroken Xu Jingzong was very straightforward this time. After sitting down, he asked, "When will the dinner be served?"

  Yang Deli was in a good mood, "Mr. Xu will wait a moment."

   Later, half of the sheep was brought up, and the three of them ate a meal.

  Old Xu drank some wine and was extremely happy, but when he thought of the bet, he couldn't help but secretly depressed. When he was leaving later, Yang Deli sent him out, "Mr. Xu, go slowly."

   "Qian!" Xu Jingzong led the horse, looked up to the sky and sighed.

   At Cui Jian's home, Cui Jian, who had just returned home, laughed and entered the backyard.

   "My lady, hahahaha!"

  His wife came out, Fushen said: "My husband is so happy, but is there a happy event?"

  Cui Jian stretched out his hand, grasped his wife's both slowly and quickly, and said cheerfully: "That day, my husband asked you to use your family's money to bet, and today the result will come."

   "Oh!" His wife tried to persuade him with a few words about why he should not gamble, and tried to pull her hand away, but...it was useless.

  Cui Jian looked around, but no one was there, so he quickly kissed his wife on the forehead.

   "Husband!" His wife blushed, but her heart was sweet.

   "Sure enough, Ping An won. Yitong pays Yitong three. That day, someone asked you to vote...Less say a thousand times, right? These can be considered rich."

  The children of the aristocratic family also have to eat and spend money!

  So when Cui Jian saw his wife's dull expression, he laughed and said, "Is this Huanxi stupid? Hahahaha!"

  His wife murmured: "Husband, I only voted... one hundred guan."

   Heartache!

  Cui Jian's heart ached and he just wanted to beat his chest and stamp his feet, but he forced a smile and said, "Forget it, it's just no luck."

   After thinking about it, he became optimistic again, "That can earn more than a hundred guan, not bad, at least I can drink some good wine and eat some good mutton."

   "Husband..."

   "What's the matter?" Cui Jian felt that his heart was really broad-minded.

   "The one hundred guan...I voted for Jia Pingan to lose."

  Cui Jian let go of his hand: "..."

  …

Then came the news that the emperor gave 10,000 guan, and 5,000 guan in the name of the harem, plus the 10,000 guan that rewarded Jia Ping'an, 25,000 guan was allotted, spreading from Chang'an to the outside, and setting up an institution for the adoption of orphans. Nursing home.

   "It's called the Nursing Home, brother, I heard from them that with this, you can leave your name in history."

  Li Jingye brought thanks from the old Li family—a gift of three horse-drawn carriages.

   Rich and powerful!

   "The family got a lot of money this time, and Ah Weng asked people to pull one carriage after another, and they were not allowed to enter the house at once."

   This is the method of reducing stoves. Lao Li is worthy of being a famous general, and he is really powerful.

   "Ah Weng gave a certain hundred guan to let a certain come out to play." Li Jingye suddenly remembered something, "Brother, can you kill that person?"

   "Of course I want to kill, but wait a minute." Jia Pingan knew that he was on the cusp of the storm, and it was easy to be stared at when he went out.

   "But brother, do you still rent a place to live?" Li Jingye looked at the old Jia's house and thought... "Brother, Ah Weng said you earned thousands of dollars, why are you still so stingy?"

yes!

  Why do you still rent a house?

   This house is owned by Baiqi, and Jia Ping'an will be transferred later, so he has to move.

  According to the rules of the Tang Dynasty, he and his cousin can allocate the homestead and build the house by themselves.

   Jia Ping'an then went to Baiqi.

   "Wuyang man, hahahaha!"

  Backing back to Baiqi was another bustling event, and Jia Pingan was able to get away after promising a treat and going to Wuxianglou three times.

   "That house... Do you think you have lived in it, and we Baiqi people can still live in it?" Tang Xu shook his head.

  Shao Peng smiled and said: "You are a county man, who dares to accept that house? You just go to Chang'an County and change the name to yours."

   Jia Ping'an then went to Chang'an County, Lao Cui made a move, and it was done immediately.

  Jia Ping'an stood outside the Chang'an county government office, watching a small official cross his hands in salute, and then realized...

   "It turns out that I am different."

  He couldn't help but think of the glorious careers of many predecessors...

  Fang Xing is chic, Shen An is a dog...

  …

  Thanks to the leader of the book friend "Hand Tan Wang" for the reward.

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  (end of this chapter)