Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 459 Knowing Wang: Xiao Jia, come to be a laborer

   "A farmer, how could he have the courage to say that?"

  Chu Suiliang's eyes were slightly cold.

  Liu Xun's face was still a little pale, "That Jia Ping'an is so arrogant, he said in front of the old man that if there are no farmers in the world, we will all starve to death. What else..."

   “They make wealth, we make shit.”

  Changsun Wuji's voice was calm, without anger at all.

   "The child is just ignorant."

  Everyone couldn't help laughing.

  The atmosphere gradually relaxed.

  Chu Suiliang smiled and said: "Yes! An ignorant child's nonsense, but we cherish and value the discussion, it's ridiculous."

  A small official came in.

   "Master, Jia Ping'an wrote a poem."

  Liu Xun was a little uncomfortable, thinking that although the farmer's family background was low, his poetic talent was the best. This cannot be refuted.

   "What poem?"

  Everyone still bowed their heads to deal with political affairs.

   "Tian Shelang in the morning, Tianzitang in the evening..."

  Chu Suiliang raised his head, "This is talking about his family."

   Isn’t Jia Ping’an the one who entered Baiqi from a farmer’s house and became the emperor?

   These two poems are extremely appropriate.

   Liu Shi said disdainfully: "Is he laughing at himself or defending himself?"

  The little official continued to chant, "There is no such thing as a general, a man should strive for self-improvement."

  Yu Shi's eyes lost their luster in an instant.

  The first two sentences seem to be self-deprecating and self-defensive, but the last two sentences are suddenly sharp and sharp.

   "There is no kind of love, a man should be self-improvement!"

  Someone chanted outside, and they were quite excited.

   This is shouting.

  When the aristocratic family was rampant in the world, Jia Pingan used this poem to make his own cry.

  —Nongjiazi also has a counterattack day!

  Chu Suiliang couldn't help but lose his mind.

  Changsun Wuji was silent, and sighed for a long time: "It's a good poem, words come from the heart."

  …

   "Zhaoyi."

   Zhou Shanxiang came holding the struggling Li Hong.

   "Auntie! Auntie! Ahhhhh..."

  Li Hong roared like a demon king in chaos.

"What's going on here?"

  Wu Mei took the child and said with a smile, "But you miss Aunt?"

   "Aniang, play!"

  Wu Mei gently tapped his forehead with her fingers, "You know how to play all day long, and you will have to study in a few years. Who will teach you then?"

  Shao Peng smiled and said: "There are many well-educated people in the imperial court."

   "Those people are not of the same mind!"

  Wu Mei thought a lot about how indifferent and even disgusted those people were towards her. The reason is nothing more than her origin.

   "If I come from a powerful family, I will naturally get their approval."

  What she didn't say was: if she was from a powerful family, then the interests of the family and small groups would be put first by her.

   And this is what Li Zhi hates.

   "Zhaoyi."

  A servant came hurriedly.

   "What is it?"

   "Zhaoyi, Uncle Wuyang and Xiang Liu met earlier, and they had a dispute. Xiang Liu said that Uncle Wuyang was just a farmer, and he was not worthy to be compared with himself."

  Wu Mei's eyes were indifferent, "Old dog!"

  The waiter shuddered, "Uncle Wuyang said that the peasants worked hard to cultivate and contribute to the Tang Dynasty. The peasants created wealth, but Liu Xiang can only make...make...dung."

   No one laughs!

   This is a class confrontation, and no one can laugh.

  Shao Peng's eyes became more angry, "Zhaoyi, the servant's family is poor..."

  It's not from a poor family, how could it be possible to be a servant?

  Zhou Shanxiang gritted his teeth and said: "The servant's family is a peasant household. From a young age, Aye went out early and returned late, and his waist was tired. He had to pay taxes just to support his family."

  Even the servant who came to report the letter was forbearing.

   But they dare not speak out, in this era, the common people are grassroots.

  Wu Mei took a deep breath, "Go to His Majesty."

  An official is reporting.

   "Your Majesty, Jia Pingan's words have humiliated Prime Minister Liu too much. You are very dissatisfied."

  I am also very dissatisfied!

   But the object of dissatisfaction is you!

  Old Li's family hates the powerful families, but they can't do without them, so they can only keep weakening.

   "Your Majesty, Wu Zhaoyi asks to see you."

   "Why is she here?"

  Li Zhi nodded.

  Wu Mei walked in with a serious expression, her eyes swept over the officials, "Your Majesty, my concubine heard that someone humiliated Uncle Wu Yang!"

Why!

  Li Zhi smiled and said, "I will deal with this matter myself."

  When will a woman in the palace be able to speak like this? The official said with a smile: "That Uncle Wuyang humiliating Liu Xiang is even more unbearable!"

Wu Mei sneered, "Ping'an has been in charge of the hundred cavalry for His Majesty, and he has been conscientious since he took office. He followed the army to go out, beat the enemy generals, rushed to the front, and was not afraid. He went to Liaodong to find out the details of the Three Kingdoms for the Tang Dynasty, and even more. It's the separation of Goryeo and Wa... I'm asking you here."

  Wu Mei's eyes were sharp, "Then what did Liu Xi do for His Majesty and Datang? He is also worthy of slandering Ping'an? Old dog!"

  She called Liu Shi an old dog?

  Li Zhi's eyes were deep, without any emotion or anger.

  The official was stunned, and immediately furious, "That's the prime minister, Wu Zhaoyi respects himself."

  He glanced at Li Zhi, thinking why didn't the emperor come out and scold this woman?

   Li Zhi looked calm.

  Wu Mei squinted at him, "Did Uncle Wu Yang offend him?"

Well!

  There is really no such thing on the bright side.

  But in secret, Jia Pingan took charge of Baiqi and did a lot for Li Zhi and Wu Mei. This is why those people are hostile to him.

   But it is impossible to say such words.

"Why, speechless?" Wu Mei said disdainfully: "It's nothing more than watching him serve His Majesty, loyal and offended those people, so some people hate him. Otherwise, where would the hostility come from?" ?”

  She glanced at Li Zhi.

  What is your attitude?

   Li Zhi is silent.

   This is tacit consent!

   Later, when Li Zhi wanted to make Wu Mei his queen, he called Chu Suiliang to do ideological work. Chu Suiliang spoke rudely, Wu Mei couldn't bear it anymore, so she said: "Why don't you kill this dog?"

   This is Wu Mei!

  She waved her long sleeves, and the sunlight outside was blocked for a moment. With a cold expression, he said, "As a prime minister, he regards those who work hard for His Majesty as enemies. Which family's prime minister is this? Liu Xi...old dog!"

  Wu Mei is angry!

  The old dog's words are spoken, this is immortality!

  In my heart, Liu Shi, an old dog, is not even as good as Ping An's fingers!

  Wu Mei turned around, "Your Majesty, forgive me."

   This is a gesture.

   Li Zhi said lightly: "Be kind."

  The official blushed, "Your Majesty, please make the decision for Prime Minister Liu!"

   "Then who is in charge of peace?"

  Wu Mei has the potential to force His Majesty?

  The official couldn't help being surprised.

  Wang Zhongliang felt that Wu Zhaoyi was going to slap the official in the next moment, so he went out to inquire when he saw a servant outside.

  After returning, he smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Uncle Wu Yang wrote a poem, which has been widely spread outside."

  Li Zhi smiled and said, "Read it and listen."

   "Tian Shelang in the morning, Tianzitang in the evening."

  Li Zhi couldn't help smiling slightly, feeling quite proud of being a hero in the world, "This is talking about himself. Back then, he was just a farmer in Huazhou, but once he entered my hundred horses, he could see the face of the emperor."

   Brother, this poem is really excellent.

  Wu Mei glanced at the official with contempt.

   Cursed and scolded, regretting that such emotions would not appear on her body.

   "There is no kind of love, a man should be self-improvement."

  In an instant, Wu Mei's eyes burst out with brilliance.

  She glanced at Li Zhi.

   Li Zhi smiled slightly.

  This woman has had ups and downs several times. If she is depressed, she must still be playing mahjong with those women in the Ganye Temple.

  …

   "Wu Zhaoyi scolded the old dog Liu Xiang."

  Ming Jing laughed out loud.

  Cheng Da looked serious, "Uncle Wuyang, from now on, Prime Minister Liu will become your sworn enemy."

  I'm afraid of hair!

   Jia Pingan squinted at him, "Are you scared?"

  Liu Shi's attack will definitely bring hundreds of horses.

yes! Cheng Da felt guilty, "Don't be afraid!"

   "With me here, what are you worried about?"

   Jia Pingan got up and threw something over.

  Ming Jing was thinking that this man was really a mess, so he took it, and saw that it was a small piece of silver.

  Wu Yangbo is mighty and domineering... She almost flattered her, "Wu Yangbo, let's drink together later."

   "I'm afraid of drinking with women."

  Jia Pingan went out, Ming Jing wondered, "Why?"

  Cheng Da said: "Last time I heard Uncle Wu Yang say that his family is as handsome as Elder Tang, and those goblins are too powerful."

   "Elder Tang? I haven't heard of it."

  Ming Jing suddenly turned cold, "Shame to a hundred knights!"

  Are you just pointing at this to humiliate me?

  Cheng Danu.

   "You say I'm a goblin?"

   "What does it have to do with me if it's Uncle Wuyang's words?"

  Ming Jing sneered, "You are the most useless of the hundred riders!"

  I, Cheng Da, can't do things? Cheng Da trembled coldly, "What's your use?"

   "I'm here to supervise useless people like you. Today, I saw you doing nothing and refusing to go out when you have something to do. There must be something wrong with you. Come, Lieutenant Cheng, tell me about your wrong ways."

   Cheng Da: "..."

  …

  Jia Ping'an went to Honglu Temple.

"That poem is not bad." Zhu Tao praised: "There is no such thing as a general, and a man should be self-reliant. Some people are muttering that this is the prince and general Chen Sheng called in the former Qin Dynasty. He would rather be kind, and be kicked out by the old man. Good!" Come on, this old man will ask you to come to Honglu Temple, and when I become the Minister of Honghe Temple, I will let you be Shaoqing."

  From now on, under your leadership, I have lived a life as a worker!

  Old Zhu has a good plan.

   "How is Luo Shengyan?"

   "No movement."

   Jia Pingan glanced at him, "It's time to tell the story."

  Zhu Tao nodded, "The insiders of Honghe Temple say this is a bit of a joke."

   "Take it as my debt to Honglu Temple."

   A group of stingy Bara people, waiting for Luo Shengyan's reaction, Jia Ping'an really wanted to see their faces.

  …

   "Our side offended Luo Shengyan, why are we indifferent? Aren't we afraid that Nanzhao will turn against us?"

  Two petty officials sat and chatted under the eaves, the cool breeze was blowing, and they were extremely comfortable.

  A entourage of the mission happened to pass by, and couldn't help being ecstatic after hearing this.

   This is God's credit!

  He pretended to be nonchalant and walked to the side, looking up at the sky, as if brewing a poem.

   "Nanzhao turned against each other? A joke. Zhu Shaoqing said it today. When discussing matters in the court, when talking about this matter, the ministers all said it was a joke."

   "Why?"

"Uncle Wuyang said that day that the climate in Nanzhao is good, but there are many jungles. Tubo don't look fierce, but they are at a high place. Once they rush down, the terrain is not suitable, and the climate is not suitable. What to say... Breathing is the same He looks drunk, so why fight? Wait to be hacked to death."

   "Drunk?"

   "It is said that there is such knowledge in the new school. We in the Tang Dynasty will have difficulty breathing and feel uncomfortable when we go to the high places in Tubo. But Tubo people will also feel uncomfortable when they come down, sleepy, gluttonous, and their legs will be swollen."

   "Then how to fight?"

"That's right! It's all meritorious service for the army to hide and kill. Also, Uncle Wuyang also said that the transportation over there is difficult. Even if the Tubo people really want to do it, the supply is difficult and the price is too high. If Liuzhao is forced to give money and food, then Liuzhao Zhao will definitely complain endlessly, and internal turmoil will arise after a long time. So at most it is a small group of people. But the small group of people...will Datang worry?"

   "Then Datang's army in the southwest can easily destroy them."

   "Yeah! So why would we worry about this. Then Luo Shengyan thinks he has his way, but we are just watching a joke."

   There was the sound of birdsong, and the two got up and looked back, it was empty.

   "People are gone."

   "It's like being drunk, and it takes a long time to get used to it. I'm afraid Uncle Wuyang is trying to trick those Nanzhao people?"

   "It's useless to coax, and he hasn't been to Tubo, how does he know this? Some people say that he went to the doctor in a hurry and wanted to scare Nanzhao, but once he was found out..."

   "That responsibility is all his."

  Jia Pingan was staying at Honglu Temple, and several officials were muttering beside him.

   "If this matter is not harmonious, what will Uncle Wu Yang do?"

   This is to clarify responsibilities and be impeccable.

   A group of uninformed... Jia Pingan said lightly: "Jia is here to take responsibility."

  Zhu Tao said melancholy: "You said that if Tubo came to the plains, there would be several months of discomfort, is that accurate?"

   "I can't be more accurate."

  In his previous life, he planned to travel to the plateau and checked a lot of information. I thought it was nothing more than a high reaction on the plateau on the flat ground, but I didn't expect that the people on the plateau would also respond when they came down.

   "But why hasn't the old man heard of it?"

  An official questioned.

   That's because you have little knowledge!

   Jia Pingan gave him a look of pity.

   This look made the official a little annoyed, "But Uncle Wuyang, you have never been to those places, have you?"

"I have been to the Northwest several times, dealt with Tibetans, and even set up a Beijing tour." Jia Pingan said indifferently: "I have also been to Monan and Mobei, and even to the countries in Liaodong. Forget it, Xinxue has a course called geography, which is recorded."

  Jia Ping's mind is full of these things, and if they are released, they will probably be dissected and studied.

  Following up, Nanzhao and Tubo jointly attacked the southwest of Tang Dynasty, but supply was a big problem. In addition, the decline in combat effectiveness at high altitudes is also a problem.

   Later, Nanzhao backhandedly joined hands with Datang, and easily wiped out the Tubo army. This is the best example.

  The official muttered: "There is no evidence for what you say."

  …

  Luo Shengyan was still very calm, he even found a book to read.

   "There is news."

  Luo Shengyan didn't look up, "Say."

  The entourage whispered: "Just now I heard the people from Honglu Temple talking. They said...the Tubo people dare not come down, they will feel all kinds of discomfort when they come down, like drunk, lethargy, gluttony, swollen feet..."

  Luo Shengyan raised his head, his eyes sharp, "So what? Can't the Tibetans come down and rest for a few months before doing anything?"

  Someone sneered and said, "Isn't Datang afraid?"

The entourage was a little disappointed, "They also said... If Tubo wants to come to the southwest, the road will be difficult and not enough to maintain supplies. If they really come, they can only force Liuzhao to provide food and grass. If they refuse, then it will be just a small army. Tang's garrison in the southwest can wipe them out at any time."

   Let go of your hand.

Snapped!

  The scroll fell to the ground.

  Luo Shengyan suddenly stood up, "How do they know this? There must be a traitor? Who said that?"

   Several followers in the room were a little uneasy.

   "Say it's Uncle Wuyang."

  Luo Shengyan took a deep breath, "He actually knows the terrain over there, what exactly does this person do?"

   "Tell me who is the emperor's confidant."

  The emperor's confidant, where would he know the topography of Nanzhao and other places?

  Luo Shengyan was confused, "Someone must have leaked the secret, go ask! But someone has revealed the terrain over there in the past few days."

   Immediately, interrogation began within the regiment. Although torture was inconvenient, scolding and scolding were indispensable.

  On the top of the palace next to it, a small official lay on it and looked at it for a long time, then went down quietly.

  He hurried to Honglu Temple, once he entered...

  Jia Pingan looked at the map with his hands up and down, gesticulating with great interest.

  Zhu Tao is the director, and several officials are assisting.

  So Jia Ping'an's leisure seemed particularly inappropriate.

   "Zhu Shaoqing."

  Zhu Tao looked up and saw this person, "Did the Nanzhao envoy make any changes?"

  He glanced at Jia Pingan.

  Of course there will be changes, there is no Cai Te Niang to hell!

  Jia Ping'an was still looking at the map.

  The little official said happily: "A lot of people in the mission were reprimanded before, and then they were brought into the room, one by one..."

   "This is a private question, I'm afraid it's..." Zhu Tao's eyes light up slightly, "I'm afraid it's not..."

  He looked at Jia Ping'an with joy in his eyes.

  An official stood up and said, "Shaoqing, don't you think it's a leak?"

"You don't have to say it, I know." Knowing Wang Yi clapped the case, "That person first snooped on what we said on purpose. If Uncle Wuyang's words were wrong, they would just listen to them as a joke. But Luo Shengyan actually Interrogating the accompanying people must feel like a leak."

   "Xiao Jia!"

   "What is it?"

  Jia Pingan looked up, his mind was still on the map, just arrived at Dashi, Li Jingye led the Modao team and was hacking the Dashi cavalry, and was interrupted by Zhu Tao.

   "Luo Shengyan is confused, your words seem to be true."

Is not this nonsensical?

  Jia Pingan glanced at the map again, feeling a bit reluctant, "That Zhu Shaoqing..."

   "Speak up if you have something to say." Zhu Tao looked at him with a green light in his eyes, wishing he could bring him to Honglu Temple the next moment.

   "This map, can you give me a copy?"

  An official frowned, "This is something important, if someone accidentally gets caught..."

"give him!"

  Zhu Tao said grandly: "Xiao Jia is not an outsider."

  Jia Pingan rolled up the map, "Let's go! Luo Shengyan will definitely come to test you later, Zhu Shaoqing, remember to be indifferent."

   "Try?"

  Zhu Tao was taken aback for a moment.

  Jia Pingan said casually: "Nanzhao has the ambition to unify the six imperial edicts, but they are weak at the moment. How dare they turn against Datang? They will definitely test it later. If you are more indifferent, Luo Shengyan will definitely bow his head."

   Jia Pingan rolled up the map and left.

   Several officials were silent.

  Zhu Tao murmured: "This new learning... I heard people say that it is the sum of those previous theories, but now it seems that it is really extraordinary."

  An official sighed: "If this is the case, the land of the Six Edicts will be a quagmire. The Tang Dynasty should not be involved. If Tubo is involved, the Tang Dynasty will make them come and go."

  Zhu Tao looked at these subordinates, and said calmly: "Now you will know why I tried so hard to get Xiao Jia to come to Honglu Temple, right?"

  Everyone was ashamed.

  …

Good night!

  (end of this chapter)