Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 465 Be good in this life and be filial to your parents

  People coming and going outside the palace.

  Changsun Run walked slowly to the side of the palace gate, he hesitated for a moment, but Changsun Wuji's long-standing prestige made him dare not retreat, so he could only stand on the side.

   Bow your head...

   It is impossible for the son of the eldest grandson family to bow his head.

  Even if the slap marks on the face are so obvious.

   "Isn't this Changsun Run? Who beat him?"

   "Tsk tsk! The slap marks on this face look really cruel."

  At first, everyone thought he was waiting for someone here, but after a quarter of an hour, someone muttered: "It's not enough to wait for someone, right? Who dares to make Changsun Run wait so long?"

   "Could it be..."

  The word publicity is circling in everyone's mind.

   "Uncle Wuyang, Changsun Run stood outside the palace for a long time, his face was swollen from being beaten."

I go!

  Changsun Wuji is decisive enough!

  Elder Sun Run made the emperor ashamed, and he was proud of it. But Changsun Wuji was not stupid, so he made his son's nose bruised and his face swollen, and then asked him to stand outside the palace to show the public.

   Pheasant slave, your cousin offended you, and I vent my anger on you.

  This method is very relative, but also very monarch and minister.

   "As expected of Changsun Wuji."

  But any father, who wants to let his son make a fool of himself?

  This old ghost is really decisive and forbearing enough.

  Ming Jing was struggling.

   "The jewelry is really beautiful, but I don't have enough money."

  Ming Jing was very conflicted, she rested her chin on one hand, and slowly looked at the shame of Baiqi.

  Cheng Da looked serious, "I have a wife and children at home, and I don't have any money or food."

   "Shame on man!"

  Ming Jing looked at Jia Pingan, and said softly, "Uncle Wuyang."

  She was wearing men's clothes. At this moment, she let out a gentle call, Cheng Da trembled all over, "I'm going to change."

  Walking out of the guard room, he rubbed his forehead, "How can I... this is wrong, this is not good, I am only interested in women, yes, I only like women!"

  Damn ghost, you almost revealed your secrets.

   Jia Pingan raised his eyebrows, "Don't hook me up, my woman is prettier and fiercer than you."

  Ming Jing looked down at her own peace, and said angrily, "I'm just short of some money, and it's too late to go back to Chang'an to get it. It's only a hundred dollars, what's the matter?"

   More than a hundred dollars is really not a big deal.

  Lend it to her.

Huh!

   Jia Pingan thought of the pain of washing his clothes every few days.

  It is not convenient for Wei Wushuang to wash clothes for him in the palace, Su He is far away in Chang'an, Gaoyang...Come on, that girl doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with her ten fingers.

   "Ahem!"

   Jia Pingan said seriously: "You don't have to take the interest."

"It's so kind of you!"

  Ming Jing lost all her reserve in order to buy, buy, buy.

   "Sorry, it's only my woman who says I'm good."

   At this moment, the tiger with a hundred horses possessed him, "Things are also simple, you know, men are always careless in washing clothes, so you can wash my clothes for me once without interest, how about it?"

   "Washing clothes?"

  Ming Jing hesitated for a moment, "You can't wear your dirty pants, can you?"

   "I always wash myself."

   Of course, it doesn't count at home.

   Two little maids washed him all over.

  Ming Jing gritted her teeth, "Don't get dirty on purpose."

   "Am I that kind of person?"

"make a deal!"

   This is how the first Baiqi Loan was completed.

  Ming Jing later got the clothes he changed two days ago, and muttered, "Just borrow it once."

hehe!

  People who borrow money always say this, when they want to buy their hands next time, what is washing clothes?

   Jia Ping'an was in a happy mood, so he went outside the palace gate.

  Changsun Run stood there, and at this moment he knew his father's intentions, so his expression was calm.

  Jia Ping'an!

  He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that it was all this person's fault this time, he couldn't help sneering.

   "Hey! Isn't this Changsun Shaoqing?"

  Jia Pingan looked surprised, "What's wrong with Changsun Shaoqing? Yesterday he entered the palace to perform songs and dances for His Majesty, why did he get slapped in the face today?"

  People around are laughing instinctively.

  Now everyone understands that Changsun Run's face is probably slapped by Changsun Wuji. And letting him show the public here is definitely to show the emperor and use it to vent his anger.

  Someone murmured, "Uncle Wu Yang had a conflict with him that day, and he also said that this person is a dandy, and it turned out when I saw him today."

Jia Pingan came over and said with sympathy: "Actually, jealousy can be bad for you, and you will have trouble sleeping and eating because of it. Whenever I write good poems, you will suffer a lot. If my poetry is limited That's all, but if I want to write a poem, I just open my mouth, why do you think you are doing this?"

  Elder Sun Run said calmly: "I have a lot of time to spend time with you. Besides, in my eyes, you are just a clown."

"Who is the clown is unknown." Jia Pingan said indifferently: "Look at you, if you offend His Majesty, you can only turn to the eldest grandson for help, but what can the eldest grandson do? I can only beat you hard and let you stand here Make a fool of yourself... who is the clown?"

yes!

  Isn’t Changsun Run, who is standing outside the palace with a bruised face, a clown?

  Changsun Run's face was livid, and after taking a deep breath, he sneered and said, "I'll keep an eye on you."

   "You stare at me, apart from witnessing the glory of my journey, all you have left is your own incompetence and wailing, are you sure you want to do this?"

  Convinced that Changsun Run's mouthful of old blood was about to come out, Jia Pingan said calmly: "Today, I have invited someone to play, together?"

  …

   "Your Majesty, Changsun Run has been standing outside the palace for more than half an hour. His face is still bruised."

  When Wang Zhongliang heard the news, he was a little excited.

  Not because of the eldest son Yoon, but because of the little excitement of seeing someone better than me suffer.

   Am I being rude?

who cares!

  I'm happy.

   Li Zhi was taken aback, "Understood."

  Wu Mei also got the news.

   "Changsun Wuji knows the trick."

  Yesterday Li Zhi seemed to be smiling, but Wu Mei knew that the anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed.

  Changsun Wuji punished Changsun Run to make amends, this was really decisive.

  Shao Peng praised: "Zhaoyi, the eldest grandson is decisive in this matter."

   "It's useless." Wu Mei said flatly: "You have humiliated the emperor, do you think you can just make amends? The emperor is not a businessman in the market, even a businessman has a temper."

  This matter will be recorded in Li Zhi's mind, and when the time comes...

  Wu Mei raised her head and smiled slightly, "So many times...a person's life is fixed at a seemingly inadvertent moment. That's why I say to be cautious. Be careful...it can make your life safe."

  Shao Peng was convinced, "Zhaoyi is wise."

  …

   "Why does this man have so many clothes?"

  By the ditch, Ming Jing was cleaning Jia Pingan's clothes vigorously.

   Buy, buy, buy for me!

  Her eyes are firm.

   There are footsteps coming.

  She struggled to wash and wash, for fear of being seen by others.

  She looked back later, and saw a familiar figure from behind.

  Jia Pingan?

  Beside Jia Ping'an is Gao Yang in a red dress.

   "He is now traveling with the princess, but I can only wash clothes here..."

Do not be angry!

Do not be angry!

Do not be angry!

  She read it silently three times, then washed the clothes and put them back to dry. He happily took the money and went down the mountain.

   When she reached the foot of the mountain, she went straight to a jewelry store.

  There were a few women in the store who were choosing, and they couldn't help frowning slightly when they saw her come in.

   "Show me this silver hairpin."

   Hu Shang smiled and took out the silver hairpin, "It is very appropriate to give this silver hairpin to the lady at home."

   Several women thought about it, and someone said: "My husband has never thought of buying me jewelry."

   This handsome little brother looks good!

   Several women laughed.

   "Where did you come from, sir?"

   A group of shameless coquettish bastards!

  Ming Jing said calmly: "Come from here."

   "Hey! The words are quite Zen." A woman smiled coquettishly and said, "Who are you buying jewelry for, sir? But you don't have enough money?"

   I don’t have enough money and I have somewhere to borrow it, bah!

  Ming Jing gave the money, took the silver hairpin and left the shop, that kind of satisfaction!

  Check out the market...

   "There are so many things I want to buy!"

  Mingjing was dazzled and walked all the way.

   "But I have no money."

  She has no worries about food and lodging, and her only expense is shopping.

   But her money can't afford such consumption.

Why!

  She sighed and went back to the mountain.

  When the time came, she took the silver hairpin and returned to the harem.

  A servant who had conflicts with her laughed and said: "Ming Jing, you deal with those Baiqi all day outside, can they bully you?"

   "Yes!" Ming Jing said very annoyed: "They clearly know that I don't like to eat mutton, but they will bring me a portion every time. Should I eat it or not?"

  The waiter's face was ugly, and his smile couldn't hold back.

Ming Jing learned from master Jia, now that the king of hatred is possessed, a set of Versailles is rolling in, "In Baiqi, I just watch them do things every day, but it's boring to be so leisurely, I want to do things , but they explained that you have worked hard, Zhongguan, how can I let you do these things. Are you annoying?"

  The people on the side are laughing.

  The servant left in shame.

   "Ming Jing has a sharp tongue now! I don't know who I learned from."

   "The sharpness of the tongue... probably has to be taught by someone."

  Ming Jing snorted coldly, and walked away with her head held high.

  While lying on the bed, she took out the silver hairpin. Although the light was dim, it did not prevent her from having a good time in the dark.

  …

  In the early morning, there are many ancient trees in Ganye Temple.

   "Abbot..."

  Su Ho, who had just had breakfast, was not going to practice, so he shouted very confidently: "What's the point of being in a hurry."

  The good man stopped, gasped and said, "Someone from the palace has come and said it's something about your family."

  Su Ho panicked, "Where is it?"

  She hurried to the front.

  A servant stood there, cupping his hands with a smile, "Congratulations."

   is a good thing!

Why!

   Scared me!

  Su Ho patted fiercely, thinking that he would practice and make up for it when he went back.

  The servant glanced at the good man, "It's not easy for others to know about this matter."

   Am I rare?

  The good man turned around.

  The waiter said with a smile: "Wu Zhaoyi sent a message that your marriage has been completed, and it's time to go home."

  Su Ho was startled, "What marriage?"

  Didn't you say she knew about it before you came here?

  The waiter was full of black lines, "The marriage between you and Uncle Wu Yang has been written back at home."

  Su Ho's heart skipped a beat.

ah!

  Is he really... is he really going to marry me?

  She couldn't help touching her face.

Huh!

   Seems to be a little thinner, every time Uncle Wu Yang saw it, he said he couldn't lose weight.

  She turned and ran.

  The waiter was confused, "Hey! Hey! You want to go home!"

   Soho stop, yeah! I want to go home.

  It is impossible for her to get married from Ganye Temple.

   Only go home.

Can!

  She looked at Ganye Temple, suddenly reluctant to give up.

  The servant stepped forward, "It's best not to tell them."

   "Afraid they will get excited?"

   "Yes, those women are destined to spend their entire lives here, watching you leave the palace and go home to get married..."

   I am afraid that someone will go crazy.

  But I don’t think so!

  Su Ho took some things to the base.

  Light a fire, grill.

   "This is the last time. I will leave in the future, so I will leave this place for those who are destined."

  She sat there, suddenly choked up, "The food at home is so bad..."

  She returned to Ganye Temple later, packed up her things, and left most of them.

"I gotta go."

  She summoned the women and bravely told her whereabouts.

   "I'm going out to get married."

  The good man was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but burst into tears.

  Those women are numb.

  They won't go crazy, will they?

   This is a prison, and the jailers are actually similar to prisoners.

   But now a prisoner is about to get out of prison, and he is going to marry someone...

  The good man choked up and said: "Don't make any noise, otherwise... Mahjong will be broken."

  A woman sighed: "You are sincere to us. We are not the kind of wolf-hearted people. We will remember your kindness to us. It is a good thing that you are going out..."

   "Get Ready!"

  These women went back one after another.

  Good Guy: "What is this for?"

  Su Ho shook his head, "I don't know either."

  The good man said sadly: "Abbot, who do you want to marry?"

Well!

  Good people seem to like Uncle Wuyang all the time. If I say I marry him, will good people feel bad?

  Then...or just lie?

  Uncle Wu Yang said that a white lie is to save people.

   "Well, I don't know yet."

  The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, nothing to do with the parties.

  I know...it must be Uncle Wuyang.

  You are sick, and Uncle Wuyang is busy; when you are in trouble, Uncle Wuyang will do it himself...Is he free?

  Every time he comes, he will bring you food, all of which are meat.

  If you marry someone else, he will be furious and mess things up.

  The good man smiled and said, "He must be a good man."

yes!

  Uncle Wuyang is very good.

  Su Ho said: "I kept those things, you can distribute them to them."

  The women come out.

   "Hey! This is the gold hairpin I brought with me when I entered the palace, take it."

   "This is Huadian. Your forehead is beautiful, and it is even more beautiful when you wear it."

   "..."

  A piece of jewelry was piled up, making Su Ho confused, and hurriedly said: "I don't want it, I don't want it."

  A woman sneered and said: "I don't know how many things I have accumulated over the years, just some small items, don't... Is this not giving face?"

  Soho was helpless.

   Later, someone came outside, "It's time to go."

   Suho somehow burst into tears.

  The women looked disgusted, "Hurry up, it will be bad luck if you turn around."

  Su Ho carried a small burden on his back, and walked to the gate step by step.

  The good man smiled, "Abbot, you must be happy!"

  Su Ho nodded vigorously.

  The door slowly closed.

   Two worlds inside and outside.

  She got into the carriage, covered her face and began to cry.

   When they left the forbidden garden, someone outside asked eagerly: "Where is the eldest lady?"

  Su Ho raised his head dumbly.

  The car curtain was lifted, and a familiar face appeared in the dream. After seeing her, I was ecstatic...

   "My son!"

  Ms. Jiang took her hand and began to cry, "I'm sorry, A Niang, for making you suffer."

  The mother and daughter cried for a while.

  Su Neng looked at his younger sister carefully from behind, "My younger sister looks at the fat one. Auntie, the nobles in the palace want to go back, let my younger sister come down quickly."

   "Ohhhhh!"

  Ms. Jiang turned around and scolded: "Erlang didn't come to help your sister out of the car, so I raised you for nothing."

  Su Xiang snorted, stepped forward and stretched out her hand, "Sister."

  He smiled softly.

   "Big lady!"

  Su Shang also came, with a stern face, pretending to be his father's majesty, but he couldn't help looking into the car on tiptoe.

  Su Ho got off the car, and Su Neng drove his own carriage over, "I just changed the bedding inside this car, sister, get in the car, let's go home."

  Su Ho got into the car with a small burden on his back, and Jiang Shi also got up, and the mother and daughter said goodbye.

   It seems that the time for cultivation has come?

  Su Ho felt a little hungry, so he unpacked the bag.

  Ms. Jiang thought there were some valuables inside, but when she saw that they were all oiled paper bags, she smiled and said, "What are they?"

  The oily paper bag was opened, and the smell of beef jerky was tangy.

   These are the training supplies that Uncle Wuyang gave me!

  Under the oiled paper bag... a pile of jewelry.

  …

  The prince is here.

   "The prince is too young to supervise the country. I don't know what the princes said, so I let the prince come here."

  Ming Jing played with the silver hairpin she just bought, and said casually.

  Li Zhong...

   What Jia Pingan subconsciously thought of was fighting for favor.

  Li Zhi goes to Wu Mei's place every day, so he will naturally contact Li Hong, so the bond between father and son grows day by day. Queen Wang must have felt uneasy, and as soon as she talked with Changsun Wuji, she simply took the prince over to compete for favor.

  But what is Changsun Wuji's attitude towards Li Zhong?

  Back when Li Chengqian and Li Tai were doing bad things, when the first emperor was thinking about the candidate for the crown prince, it was Changsun Wuji who played the side drum, making Li Zhi finally stand out.

  Will he make another shot?

  Li Hong...

  From a historical point of view, this child can be regarded as the conciliation agent of Li Zhi and Wu Mei. The two ruthless people are quite gentle to the prince, which shows that this child naturally has his strengths.

  The second child, Li Xian, is a little bit like that, not caring.

  Jia Ping'an entered the palace.

   "Prince?"

  Wu Mei said very calmly: "Peace, you have to know... The crown prince is also a son, honor and disgrace are all in the emperor's mind."

   "But power is a temptation after all, and father and son will turn against each other."

  Wu Mei's complexion was slightly cold.

  Sister, I just want to test your mind!

   Otherwise, if you kill your eldest nephew in the future, where should I cry?

  Thinking of the more ruthless sister gets as she goes to the back, Jia Ping'an's heart throbs.

  Wu Mei's expression changed slightly, and then she sighed, "You don't understand. Power..."

  I understand!

   Isn’t it that the prince should be obedient, and don’t spy on the power in the hands of your parents. Just be filial, and we will arrange the rest for you.

   Li Zhi looked weak, but Jia Pingan knew that the emperor's methods were superb, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a hero.

  Wu Mei is even more... cruel.

  As the son and prince of these two people, as long as you dare to show some rebellious thoughts, or show some mentality of not waiting, you will be in danger.

  Thinking of this, Jia Pingan asked: "Where is the prince?"

"At this."

   Zhou Shanxiang came with Li Hong in his arms.

  Little Li Hong clapped his hands and smiled innocently, "Uncle! Uncle!"

  Jia Pingan picked him up and muttered softly, "Be good in this life and be filial to your parents!"

   "Ah ah ah..."

  Wu Mei watched this scene with a smile, feeling tender in her heart.

  …

Good night!

  (end of this chapter)