Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 399 Spit on the face of Shangguanyi

  Summer tour, full of sunshine.

  Gao Yang rode the horse with a veiled cap at first, but later the sun became hotter and he got into the carriage.

   "Xiao Jia."

  She lifted the curtain and waved to Jia Pingan.

   "What's the matter with the princess?"

   Jia Ping'an is more resistant to the sun, and this journey just makes him relax.

  Gao Yang's eyes are big, and they become more charming when they turn around, "It's sunny outside, come in and hide."

  I'm afraid that if I go in, the sheep will fall into the mouth of the tiger, and the carriage will not be able to withstand the shock.

   Jia Pingan smiled, "Let's do it later."

  At noon, he couldn't stand it anymore.

  Gao Yang's carriage is worthy of the word "luxury car", a basin of ice is placed on the side, and a small table is in the middle.

  Gao Yang's legs stretched out from under the table.

  In the car, she took off her outer dress, wearing tulle, she could vaguely see her delicate skin.

   Jia Ping'an leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes to rest.

   "Xiao Jia."

  Gao Yang felt that Master Jia was a little indifferent.

   "What is it?"

   Jia Pingan opened his eyes and saw the bottom line.

   Too low.

  Gao Yang felt his gaze, and he was very proud and fierce, "Xiao Jia, what happened to Cheng Zhijie? Why did I hear that someone said they wanted to kill you?"

   "It's just the helpless wailing of those losers." Master Jia likes to see his opponents wailing and frustrated the most.

  He explained the investigation process of this matter in detail, Gao Yang couldn't help but listened to it, and gradually retracted his legs and sat cross-legged, with his hands and elbows on the small table, his hands on his cheeks, and he looked at Jia Pingan steadily.

"...the matter has come to an impasse, and they are going to find an excuse. But to be human... the most important thing is to persevere! I once heard that there is a trick to hitting the board, and life and death are not controlled by others, so I went to find an old official to ask. Sure enough, there are many key..."

  Jia Ping'an looked up, "I verified what I thought one by one... Finally, I asked the suspect to question, those cunning are illusory before the evidence..."

  Gao Yang listened intently, "What else?"

   I’m really gone, not at all.

  Gao Yang exhaled, "Xiao Jia...you are really amazing."

  The carriage was small, and her breath hit Jia Pingan's face. Jia Pingan smiled and said, "It's gone down there."

  Gao Yang sat back, put his feet on the small table, his white and tender toes moved slightly with the slight bump of the carriage, "Xiao Jia, who do you think did this?"

   It is impolite to put your feet in front of others.

  Only for close people.

  Jia Pingan resisted the urge to scratch the soles of her feet, "You don't need to worry about this matter. Also, why does the emperor want to travel to Zhongnan Mountain?"

  Li Zhi only slapped Changsun Wuji and others at the end of last year, and now he dares to leave Chang'an City, how courageous he is!

  Gao Yang said casually: "I went to the palace that day, the emperor said the weather was too hot..."

   So there was a commotion?

  Jia Pingan put the matter aside and chatted nonsense with Gao Yang all the way, but he was also happy.

   And Sanhua is in the carriage behind which the maids are sitting.

  The maids in the carriage are naturally not as luxurious as Master Jia's business seats, and it is a bit crowded.

   Several maids whispered, but ignored Sanhua.

   "Say she's a noble girl from Silla."

   "What's the use of a noble girl in Silla? Don't you have to serve Uncle Wuyang?"

   "It's not uncommon to go out, work hard during the day, and go to bed at night. This kind of thing is common. This Silla maid is stunning, just right."

   Really want to sleep in bed?

  Sanhua couldn't help secretly happy, but also a little scared.

   Later, someone shouted in front: "Be careful, the front is His Majesty's convoy."

   A group of people got together, and Jia Pingan unfortunately had to get out of the carriage.

   "If I knew it earlier, I would have slowed down!" Gao Yang liked the atmosphere of being alone with Jia Pingan, and felt that this journey could reach the end of the sky.

   Jia Pingan got on Abao, and then went to the front.

   Li Zhi was drinking in the carriage, accompanied by Wu Mei.

   "Your Majesty, Zhaoyi, Uncle Wuyang said to protect His Majesty."

   Li Zhi put down his glass and smiled, "Who did he come with?"

  Wang Zhongliang said: "It's Princess Gaoyang."

   Li Zhi was silent.

   Ping An is really amazing, and the proud Gao Yang took the initiative to invite him to travel... Wu Mei was delighted, "Your Majesty, Ping An is loyal."

   "I see."

   Li Zhi said casually: "Let their convoy come in."

   This is where the soldiers join together.

   Not long after, Jia Ping'an's voice came from outside, "Your Majesty, my minister Jia Ping'an is here."

  The emperor's carriage is the largest, Wu Mei pointed to the curtain, and the maid who was serving opened the curtain.

  Li Zhi took a look outside, seeing Jia Ping'an was very respectful, and felt less uncomfortable.

   Jia Ping'an keenly discovered that the emperor's attitude was wrong.

  Why is this?

  He thought of Gao Yang.

  A sister is the emperor's woman, he can be called a cheap brother-in-law. It can be seen from the meaning of the emperor, that he clearly thought that he slept in Gaoyang...

  Gao Yang is the elder sister of the emperor, and the relationship will be complicated immediately.

  You call me brother-in-law, I call your brother-in-law.

this…

  Wu Mei smiled and said: "The scenery of Zhongnan Mountain is pleasant. If you go safely, you can seek marriage."

  Emperor, my younger brother is a son of a good family, so he will naturally marry a daughter of a good family.

  As for the princess... dare not climb high.

  Li Zhi felt that this was a response to his own suspicion, so he felt a little boring, so he said with a smile: "The gentlemen are all in front, hurry up, at least listen to their poems."

  Wu Mei said with a smile: "Your Majesty's words are true."

  Auntie's momentum gradually picked up.

   Jia Pingan smiled and responded.

   I caught up with the group in front of me later, only to see the rolling traffic and crowds of people and horses.

   "Xiao Jia!"

  Xu Jingzong waved enthusiastically.

   "Brother!"

  Li Jingye put on his armor and guarded these important ministers together with his colleagues.

   Jia Ping'an was exhausted, so he waved at Li Jingye, and then went to Xu Jingzong's side.

   "How?" Xu Jingzong smiled wretchedly at Gao Yang's carriage behind him.

  Old Xu... so wretched?

"I am innocent."

   "Innocence... what use are you for?" Xu Jingzong sighed: "Youth is fleeting, don't rest while you are still able to do it, and go back to Mount Zhongnan. I will teach you a few tricks to ensure that you are invincible in bed."

   This bullpen is so fresh and refined that Jia Ping's left ear goes in and the right goes out.

  After arriving at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the convoy stopped at the side, and the team began to go up the mountain.

   "Gao Yang!"

  Dan Yang also came, came over and held Gao Yang's arm, glanced at Jia Pingan, and said in a low voice, "Have you ever eaten him?"

  Gao Yang's pretty face flushed slightly, "Xiao Jia and I are getting along well, not as dirty as you think."

  Danyang covered his mouth and snickered, "Dirty? Look at you, you're blushing... yo, yo, it's actually pink. It can be seen that he has been secretly in love with him for a long time, and I wish I could live together with him."

  Gao Yang glared at her, "What nonsense? I am several years older than Xiao Jia."

   "I heard that female juniors hold gold bricks, female seniors fifth, old mother Sai..."

   "I strangled you believe it or not?"

"Do not believe!"

  Jia Pingan found a lot of old guys. These old guys got together, or wrote poems, or laughed and talked, but from time to time they turned their eyes to Li Zhi.

   "They are those people."

  Xu Jingzong whispered: "These old guys... Now that Guan Long is in charge of Changsun Wuji, they are gradually fading away. Why did you invite them out this time..."

   Jia Ping'an was waiting for the answer.

  Old Xu thought for a long time smugly, "I'm afraid I'm here to play."

  Jia Pingan shook his head, "These people are gradually moving away from the court. I don't think His Majesty is happy with today's gathering."

   This group of old guys exuding ambition and decadence are dreadful. Li Zhi is not crazy, he will only keep him at a respectful distance.

   Xu Jingzong sighed: "Actually... this trip to Zhongnan Mountain is a continuation of what happened at the end of last year."

  Jia Pingan understood.

   "At the end of last year, when His Majesty issued an order, Chang'an was shocked. These old things couldn't sit still, so they took this opportunity, probably to get close to His Majesty."

  The front began to chant poems, and applause could be heard from time to time.

  Someone laughed loudly, "I have been passing down my family's poems and books for many years, and seeing this Taiyi Mountain today, there should be poems handed down."

"It has fallen." Xu Jingzong said in a low voice: "Guan Long has never relied on any poems and books. They were from the Shandong clan. Guan Long relied on swords and guns. They are married to each other and hold an army in their hands. They can fight at any time." Changing the dynasty, this is what they rely on."

  However, in recent years, the old families of the Guanlongmen Clan have failed to achieve their ambitions, so they turned to poetry and books, wanting to take the path of civil servants.

   There is a platform in front of them. At this moment, everyone is tired from climbing the mountain, so they sit down and rest.

  Someone is making tea, and someone is taking out food boxes to distribute food.

  Li Zhi sat in the best place, surrounded by Wu Mei who was wearing a smile, he said with a smile: "Everyone has poems, I should listen to them."

   This is Mingzhu's style.

   Someone gets up and recites his poem.

  The atmosphere is very warm!

  Jia Pingan felt a little ridiculous when he saw this happy scene of the monarch and his subjects.

  Li Zhi wished to dismantle all the powerful families in the world, and these powerful families also wished to turn him into a puppet. The contradictions between the two sides were almost irreconcilable.

   This harmony between the monarch and his subjects is for everyone to see.

   All of a sudden, poems and prose were flying, and everyone cheered loudly from time to time.

  Danyang heard a good poem, and couldn't help praising: "It's really a good poem."

  Gao Yang raised his head, and Dan Yang asked, "Who are you looking for?"

  Gao Yang proudly said: "If Xiao Jia speaks, they will feel ashamed."

   Danyang: "..."

   Li Zhi commented from time to time, and all the old ghosts were quite satisfied.

  Someone is already drinking, drunk, "Whose poems can overwhelm this old man?"

  This person actually has the momentum of "the old man just asks who else is there".

  Old man, Li Zhi's expression turned slightly colder, and then he summoned his confidants, "Where is Shangguanyi?"

  Wu Mei suddenly said softly: "Uncle Wu Yang has also come, I heard that he has some poetic talents."

  Shangguanyi, who just walked out, froze.

  Last time in Qujiang Pond, he assumed the posture of an old senior, trying to teach Jia Pingan a lesson, but Jia Pingan's song "February Spring Breeze is" directly crushed him, and it still hurts to think about it.

  Seeing him in a daze, Li Zhi couldn't help snorting coldly.

  These old guys in Guanlong write poems here to express their opinion to him: We have started writing, how do you arrange it?

  The Guan Longmen Clan is a cancer to the emperor, and now they are changing from old to new, and the new Clan headed by Changsun Wuji is receiving the resources of the older generation.

   But these people... look at their attitude towards Changsun Wuji, they seem friendly, but their eyes are a little cold.

  Changsun Wuji and others are manipulating the government. If these old clans are involved, Li Zhi thinks it will be a disaster.

  Shangguanyi has poetic talent, and his position is just right, just below the prime minister, neither high nor low. It would be very nice to have him with a sense of proportion. It won't be too embarrassing to win the old guys.

  But Shangguanyi hesitated.

  He took a deep breath and thought about it.

  Poetry is not about eating, drinking, and lazing. Come whenever you want. Many of the poems written on the spot are mostly pre-prepared, not what is called improvisation.

   There is no seat for Jia Pingan here, he stood with Lao Xu, talking about the nearby scenery in a low voice.

  Shangguanyi's poem begins.

   Someone in front shouted: "Avoid this place, take a detour!"

  A few woodcutters appeared in front of them, begging for mercy.

  They carry firewood on their backs, and if they take a detour, they will be cheating.

   Li Zhi frowned, "Let them live."

  Wang Zhongliang raised his hand, and the sergeant in front shouted: "Your Majesty is merciful, please hurry through."

  Shangguanyi took the opportunity to retreat.

   Li Zhi glanced at him dissatisfied.

   Several woodcutters came down, Li Zhi said with a smile: "How is it in the mountains?"

  The woodcutters stopped in a hurry, and one of the older ones said: "There is fog in the mountains, and there are many clouds."

  Everyone praised it for a while, and they all felt that this was the correct way to start the game.

   Li Zhi smiled and said, "Reward them."

  Someone passed by, and one person gave a string of money, and several woodcutters hurriedly thanked him.

   After they left, someone asked, "Where are the poems written by Shangguan Shaojian?"

yes!

  Shangguanyi What does this mean?

  Someone murmured: "In the past when we gathered to write poems, Shangguan Shaojian was full of talent and ideas. There is no need to urge him. Why is he not talking today?"

  Shangguanyi groaned secretly in his heart, Li Zhi glanced at him, if he didn't go out, the unusable label was about to fly.

  Shangguanyi took a deep breath and just wanted to go out.

  Shouldn’t this occasion be a good time for brother to shine?

  Wu Mei said lightly: "Shangguan Shaojian seems a little uncomfortable. Your Majesty, my concubine has heard that Uncle Wuyang's poems are very talented, why not ask him to write a poem?"

  This is a hint: Emperor, Shangguanyi's poetry is not as good as my brother's, only to be crushed. What are you waiting for if you don't let Ping An go at such a critical time?

  As Li Zhi gradually shared many political affairs with her, Wu Mei's right to speak gradually increased.

  I think so too, but Jia Ping'an is just a commander of hundreds of cavalry...

  In fact, Li Zhi just wanted to use his confidants to complete the counterattack.

  But Shangguanyi obviously lacked confidence.

  Li Zhi smiled and said, "Jia Qing."

  It’s all called Qing, Ping’an, if you don’t write a good poem, be careful when the emperor puts you on small shoes.

  Wu Mei glanced at Jia Pingan through the window.

   Is this trying to show me off?

   But there are no beauties here, so what's the use of showing off to a group of old ghosts?

   Jia Ping'an wanted to be perfunctory, but seeing what sister meant, it was clear that if she couldn't do it well, she would marry Zhou Shanxiang to herself.

   Thinking of Zhou Shanxiang's fat body and strong body, Jia Ping'an had to cheer up.

  Zhong Nanshan has many poems...

  He has to think carefully.

   A group of Guanlong old ghosts were watching him with different expressions.

   "This is the broom star?"

"right."

   "Looks quite young."

   "But it brought a lot of trouble to the auxiliary machine, and Chu Suiliang was also disgraced."

  Changsun Wuji was on the side, and so was Chu Suiliang. two people...

   "Let's see what poems he can write. If it's not good, ahem! The children we brought should also show their faces."

  The children of more than a dozen aristocratic families were summoned. After saluting, Li Zhi spoke out to comfort him.

  The next step is to take the exam.

   "I have it."

   Everyone was looking forward to the exam, but was interrupted by Jia Pingan.

  Gao Yang said without hesitation: "It must be a good poem, and Shangguanyi is not as good as it."

   This is aimed at Shangguanyi!

  The clay figurines still have three parts of soil, so Shangguanyi won't come out to refute them?

   Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shangguanyi stood there calmly, as if he didn't hear Gao Yang's words.

  Shangguanyi has slapped her face, how afraid of me? Jia Pingan came out and slowly chanted: "Taiyi is close to the capital of heaven, and the mountains meet the corners of the sea."

  Taiyi is another name for Zhongnan Mountain.

  The first two sentences are magnificent, and someone praised: "Not bad."

   "Not only is it good?" Gao Yang squinted at the man.

   "White clouds look back together, and green mist enters and sees nothing."

  I just went up the mountain from the white clouds, and there was a fog in front of me, but I couldn't touch it or see it after I went in.

  The picture is coming.

  Shangguanyi's mouth twitched.

  The old man can't compare with these two sentences.

   "The peak changes in the field, and the cloudy and sunny are different."

   Zhongnan Mountain is vast, with the middle peak as the division, and you can watch the changes of mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and the weather is different.

   These two sentences seem to be a painting, which includes the entire Zhongnan Mountain and the distant and near scenery.

  Dan Yang sat beside Gao Yang, surprised and said: "Is this young man so bold?"

  He's still tough! Gao Yang's pretty face flushed slightly, "Yes!"

   "If you want to live with someone, ask the woodcutter across the water."

   Jia Ping'an folded his hands and retreated.

  The front is bold and grand, and the last two sentences are subtle as the ending.

  Li Zhi glanced at Shangguanyi, and most of the dissatisfaction with him dissipated in his heart.

  It turns out that you have self-knowledge and know that you are not Jia Pingan's opponent, so you chose to back down.

  But why is there a taste of bearing humiliation?

  Li Zhi immediately abandoned the poor Shangguanyi, looked at those old ghosts with gentle eyes, thinking what kind of Wu Zhuanwen you guys want to play, and even wrote hypocritical poems to express your opinion.

  But the poem you are so proud of is now humiliated by a commander of a hundred cavalry.

  He asked lightly: "What do you think?"

  The group of old ghosts naturally knew their own strengths. When they came out this time, they brainstormed at home, and their staff members also contributed, wrote a lot of poems, and planned to come out today.

  But who would have thought that the young man would be slapped with a slap, and the old eyes would be dizzy and stars would appear in his eyes.

  Young people are so immoral, sooner or later there will be retribution.

   A group of old ghosts are really shameless, and the dozen or so children are even more ashamed of themselves, and they didn't even dare to report on their studies.

   Li Zhi was secretly happy, and whispered to Wu Mei: "Your younger brother is really good at poetry."

   Brother, there are still many things that are amazing, but you haven't discovered it.

  Wu Mei smiled and said: "That is also His Majesty's kindness, and this is how he has room to display it."

   These words flattered Li Zhi.

  Gao Yang was already overjoyed, but he pretended to be calm, "I've known for a long time that Xiao Jia will be able to overwhelm those old guys."

  Danyang couldn't help sighing when he thought of that reckless man Xue Wanche.

   "Gao Yang, these young men are in demand, look at those old guys, their eyes are shining! You can't go back and want to marry your little Jia."

  Gao Yang proudly said: "Xiao Jia doesn't look for daughters from aristocratic families, they think too much."

   Li Zhi got up, and then continued to climb the mountain.

  Gao Yang said that Xiao Jia doesn’t care about daughters from aristocratic families, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart, worried that Jia Ping’an would marry a fierce woman from a family from Guanlong, so he turned around and waved, “Xiao Jia, I’m inconvenient, come and help me.”

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

  …

Good night!

  (end of this chapter)