Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 570 I stud

  Xu Xiaoyu told about how she walked along the way, Wang Er Er sighed: "I have nothing to teach you, from now on...don't kill people."

   "Why?"

  Xu Xiaoyu looked very excited.

Wang Laoer scolded: "If you kill too much, something will happen. Back then, I killed too much, and my whole body was wrong. Looking at people was like looking at... like looking at cattle and sheep. Later, I broke a hand, Desperate in my heart, I also had the idea of ​​killing people at that time. Fortunately, Mr. Wang took me in."

  He turned around and found that Jia Ping'an and Du He had serious faces.

   "Who did you ask today?"

   "I just asked the old man squatting outside Daodefang, and asked a few people in the workshop, and asked all the way."

  Xu Xiaoyu's complexion suddenly changed, and he knelt down and said, "Lang Jun, just throw me out, no..."

  He took out the short knife and wanted to wipe his neck suddenly.

   Jia Pingan kicked the dagger flying, and cursed: "If I die, I will die!"

  Du He sighed: "If the investigation leads to this point... Xiaoyu will not escape suspicion."

  Wang Laoer said: "Don't let Xiaoyu go away."

  Du He scolded: "Fly a fart, once you leave, you won't beat yourself up."

"That…"

  Wang's second son had a fierce look in his eyes, "Lang Jun, how about..."

   Jia Ping'an kicked him away, "Damn it, I'm not a murderer, and I'm not someone who would implicate innocent people. This matter...that's it."

"that's all?"

   Jia Pingan went back to the backyard.

   "Aye! Aye!"

   Jia Pingan, who was called by the little padded jacket, was soft-hearted, hugged her and smiled, "What do you like about Doudou?"

   "Aye aye!"

  DouDou is now able to call people, occasionally skipping a few words.

  Laying on the bed later, Jia Pingan was thinking about the matter.

  The most tangled thing now is the reaction of the Li family. If the Li family reports the arson, then the matter will be clear. Even if there is no evidence, it can still be concluded that the Jia family did it.

  Who would know about Li Xu's family?

   It is impossible to talk nonsense about such arson...

   Jia Pingan opened his eyes, feeling stupid.

  The three people who set the fire must have guessed that Li Xu's death had something to do with the Jia family...so they set people on fire, and then they were stabbed to death. Anyone would think that this was the work of the Jia family.

  Those three people are outside Chang'an, but it is inevitable that they will leak out in the future.

  In other words, this matter... cannot be avoided.

   Come early and come late. Instead of being a man, it’s better to go forward bravely, give it a go, and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

  Xu Xiaoyu...

  This kid is really... courageous, a young man who used to tremble even if he killed a chicken, let alone a murderer, has now become a murderer.

  Being a man must have a bottom line!

  In Jia Ping'an's options, he didn't hand over Xu Xiaoyu at all.

   But once exposed, it is inevitable to catch Xu Xiaoyu.

  Sister?

  This matter involves the clan, and the elder sister's involvement will add fuel to the fire.

  Li Zhi's attitude towards the clan is very complicated. He smiles when he needs it, and feels that those relatives are a burden when he doesn't need it...

   This is a typical scumbag.

   But the clan was killed.

  What about the murderer?

   Persuasion is impossible. Li Zhi seems to be easy to talk, but in fact he is the most ruthless person in his bones.

  You are ruthless, you are vexatious...

   Jia Pingan covered his forehead.

   This matter is numb.

   But what does the emperor value?

  Benefits Benefits.

  This is divided into two parts, public and private.

  On the public side, Jia Pingan has nothing to say, and the Imperial College is about to be smashed by him. He wished he could throw him into a big pot in the kitchen and stew it, and share it and eat it.

  Private…

  For Li Zhi, Baiqi is his personal power.

   Jia Ping'an has too few bargaining chips to exchange.

   "I used to howl when I drank too much, bro, I'm fearless, but now it's gone."

   Once the incident broke out and the clan put pressure on it, Li Zhi couldn't stand it!

   You can’t just ignore the law just because of a servant of Lao Jia’s family, right?

   "But he set the fire first!"

   "But arson failed!"

   Jia Ping'an fell asleep in a daze.

   Half asleep and half awake...

  He woke up suddenly.

   Then put on clothes and went to the front yard.

  Du He and Wang Er Er squatted in the corner and muttered.

   "Lang Jun."

  Du He and the two stood up.

   "Where's Xu Xiaoyu?"

   "He was drunk before, but now he is sleeping very deeply."

  Jia Ping'an squatted down, "Don't talk about this matter anymore, let Xiaoyu feel at ease, I have a solution."

   "Mr. Lang, don't go to apologize!"

  Du He subconsciously thought of this.

   "Where did I sin?"

  I just want to make a deal with the emperor.

  He came back to the backyard and was about to go inside.

   "咱咕咱!"

  Ah Fu rolled over and rolled all the way into the bedroom.

   "My father and I are sleeping."

  Woke up, Jia Pingan found that he used Ah Fu as a pillow, and Ah Fu still slept soundly.

  Get up, wash, and practice.

   "Aye!"

  The two children are gradually getting acquainted with Jia Pingan now, and they also love to cling to him.

  Jia Pingan is holding one in each hand, which is very rare.

   "Aye!"

   Kiss the little padded jacket!

  Doudou awkwardly covered his face, ready to deflate his mouth.

   Jia Pingan shook her, giggling all the time.

   "Aye is going to eat, come."

  Su Ho wanted to pick up the child, crying loudly.

   "Aye! Aye!"

"here I am!"

  Jia Ping'an was delighted, "Look, you carry Doudou with you every day, and Doudou still likes me."

  The triumphant Jia Ping'an went to the Yamen.

  After making a pretense in Baiqili, he wandered outside the palace gate.

   "Brother."

   Today Li Jingye was actually on duty.

   "Why are you here?"

   "I went to the brothel with them yesterday, they had to compete with me, and it turned out..."

  Li Jingye looked smug, "I'm fine, they're all finished. Today they all became angry and said they asked me to come here to be on duty."

   What men are most afraid of is being crushed on the spot.

  Li Jingye looked at Jia Ping'an, "Brother, is something wrong with you?"

   "Where did I come from?"

   "Brother, you look like..."

  Li Jingye thought about it hard, "It's like A Weng didn't **** for three days."

  The sergeant next to him was trembling and his face was flushed.

   Jia Ping'an is gearing up, if this is not a palace gate, he will beat the baby to death.

  Li Jingye sighed, "Brother, they say that Princess Gaoyang is very charming recently! Some people say that she wants to be a son-in-law!"

  After Jia Pingan returned from Anxi, he has been handing in his homework. The three women have nourished him, but he feels that he has a tendency to change towards the dregs of medicine.

   Take control, boy!

  He secretly made up his mind.

   "Brother, your face is a little pale."

   Could it be kidney yin deficiency?

   Jia Ping'an couldn't help feeling a little sad.

   "Oh, the sun didn't shine just now."

  Li Jingye suddenly stood up straight, and Changsun Wuji and others came out.

  Changsun Wuji looked at the same, and glanced at Jia Pingan with calm eyes.

  —You wait for a small shrimp, the old man doesn't bother to take a second look.

   Jia Pingan brainstormed about the inner activities of the eldest grandson Wuji, and see you right away.

  Someone from the palace came to pick him up later.

   "Marquis of Wuyang, follow us."

  Jia Pingan nodded, "Jingye, I'm in!"

   "Brother, go all the way."

  Jia Pingan: "..."

   My mother wants to do it again.

  There is nothing to see in the palace, all the way into the palace, Li Zhi is sitting there, a servant is reciting memorials to him.

  After saluting, the servant got up and left.

  Li Zhi glanced at him, "I'm investigating the arson of Jia's house."

  The house of the commander of the Hundred Horses was burned, and he should express his anger and concern no matter what the situation is.

  Jia Pingan glanced at Wang Zhongliang.

  Wang Zhongliang returned the look of "you are sick".

  Why didn’t you count that number? He even thought about letting His Majesty clear the people in the palace.

   Li Zhi remained silent.

   Probably also think that Jia Ping'an is troublesome.

  But I'm not a trouble mother, but something came to my door.

   Jia Ping'an raised his head, his eyes were so affectionate that Li Zhi wanted to retch.

   "Your Majesty, the minister heard that the servant said that His Majesty was dizzy..."

   Is the emperor's condition something you can ask?

  Wang Zhongliang yelled, "Bold!"

  Big sister!

  Jia Pingan glanced at Wang Zhongliang, "I remember some records in the new study, but... I don't know but I can't see things? My head is suffering."

   Li Zhi, who was originally displeased, suddenly looked coldly, "Who told you?"

  The majesty of the emperor burst out.

  He must have thought it was Sister.

   Sure enough, if he doubts his wife when something happens, isn't this a scumbag?

   "Your Majesty, I have recalled something."

   Li Zhi stared at him, and the atmosphere gradually became uneasy.

   Could it be that there are three hundred swordsmen ambushing behind them?

   Just waited for the cup to be thrown as a sign, and chopped me up with a knife.

   Jia Pingan was thinking wildly.

  Li Zhi said coldly: "What record?"

  The scumbag finally stopped pursuing this matter.

  But Wang Zhongliang was obviously on guard, and even waved to the outside.

   Who is this trying to summon?

   Ultraman?

  Jia Pingan calmed down, "Your Majesty, there was a senior who learned about this disease, so it was recorded."

  Li Zhi picked up a memorial, glanced at it casually, "What did that person do? Why did the record pass down?"

  Jia Ping'an's eyes showed memories, "The senior sat under the tree and watched the fruit fall, and suddenly realized the principle of universal gravitation."

   "What is gravity?"

   Li Zhi is studious.

   "Your Majesty, the so-called gravity..." Jia Ping'an thought for a while, then reached out to touch his bosom.

   "Ahem!" Wang Zhongliang looked loyal.

   Jia Pingan touched it for a while...

   Li Zhi and Wang Zhongliang were waiting, but this guy said awkwardly: "I ate the steamed cakes I brought this morning on the way."

   Hello, Jia Pingan.

  Wang Zhongliang sullenly said, "Marquis Wuyang, don't eat or drink while traveling."

  Every word and deed of officials will be watched. For example, they are not allowed to enter the market, they are not allowed to buy things in the street, and they are not allowed to eat when they go to the government...

  The tube is wider than my mother!

   Jia Pingan ignored him, "Your Majesty, please take a look."

  He skipped a bit.

   Li Zhi frowned.

   Jia Pingan jumped again.

   Li Zhi thinks this guy is sick.

  If he knew about zombie jumping, he would probably throw down the memorial in his hand, and then go up and beat him violently, until Master Jia couldn't take care of himself.

   "Marquis of Wuyang!"

  Wang Zhongliang sullenly asked, "What do you mean?"

  You have no sense of beauty in dancing.

not educated!

  Jia Pingan said: "Your Majesty, I want to borrow something."

  He walked over and took the hand towel from a servant.

   "Marquis of Wuyang!"

  The servant feels that he has neglected his duty, as if mourning.

   Jia Pingan glanced at him, thinking that you will become famous for this experiment, and leave a name in history... When Marquis Wuyang was demonstrating gravity, he took a handkerchief from a servant.

  He lifted the towel and let go, and the towel fell.

  Is this person here to amuse me?

  Throwing things...what doesn't fall?

  Jia Pingan asked: "Your Majesty, why do these things fall?"

  Wang Zhongliang felt that this guy was provoking the emperor's IQ, "What can't you drop?"

  This is a shame... Jia Pingan asked: "Why does the iron fall quickly, but the towel is slow?"

  Wang Zhongliang felt that Jia Ping'an was an idiot, "Because the iron is heavy."

  Why is iron heavy?

  I won’t ask you this question, so as not to make enemies.

  Jia Pingan glanced at Wang Zhongliang confidently, "Then...in winter, why does the breath float up?"

  Wang Zhongliang felt that his wisdom could crush Jia Ping'an, "because of his lightness."

   Impeccable.

  But you fell into a trap!

  Jia Pingan sighed, "In winter, when you breathe into your palms, there will be water vapor in your palms after a while. Those breaths are water vapor, and water vapor has weight...why doesn't it fall?"

wipe!

yes!

  Water vapor is deformed water, why doesn't it fall?

  Wang Zhongliang is Sparta.

  Li Zhi is very interested in this question, but at the moment he has no intention to pay attention to it, "Who is that person?"

   "The man's surname is Niu."

   "Niu..." Li Zhi felt weird, "There are not many surnames of Niu."

"yes!"

  Uncle Newton is awesome.

   "You...what did you say earlier?" Li Zhi found himself led into a ditch by Jia Pingan, and even forgot the original topic.

   Just wait for this!

   "Your Majesty, I have been thinking hard these days, racking my brains..."

   Jia Ping'an looked very difficult.

   You should say something!

   Li Zhi was moved, "Thank you for your hard work."

  Emperors are scumbags, and Jia Pingan dare not vouch for Li Zhi's integrity.

   "Your Majesty, I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I haven't slept all night."

  Jia Ping’an’s appearance shows that he didn’t sleep well. “At that time, a group of new scholars came to see Mr. Niu, and finally came to the conclusion that there is no cure for this disease.”

  He glanced at Li Zhi.

  Li Zhi's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he regained his composure.

   "I see."

  He is an emperor, even if he is terminally ill, he can't show any despair, otherwise it will trigger a series of uncontrollable events.

  Even if it is death, he must die with dignity.

  This is the emperor, very tiring, but it has to be done.

   "But those seniors have pondered a lot of experience, and that senior Niu finally lived to be more than seventy years old."

  In an instant, Li Zhi's eyes were full of surprise.

   "What experience?"

   "Light."

  Jia Ping'an thought for a while, "Heavy taste, such as heavy oil and heavy salt, your majesty, from now on, you must eat less salt, and don't drink tea."

  Li Zhi's family are all mutton fanatics.

  And the mutton must be eaten from fat sheep, who will eat all the lean ones?

  As for the less salt in the meals, it is even more uncomfortable.

   Without salt, there is no taste.

   Li Zhi frowned.

   "Also, it's best to keep a happy mood. In addition, don't stay up late and don't be too tired."

That's it?

  Li Zhi felt that this was a bit of a joke.

  Jia Pingan cupped his hands, "This is a method that has been verified by those seniors. If it is useless, I will be guilty."

   Li Zhi's problems are in this era, no, even in later generations, there is no way to cure them. The only way is maintenance.

   Li Zhi is silent.

   Less oil and less salt, how to eat?

   And don’t stay up late, once something difficult happens, he will think about it day and night, how can he not stay up late?

  The emperor seems to be struggling...

  Are you afraid that you don’t know the later development of this problem?

  Jia Pingan recalled the authoritative appearance of doctors in later generations, and finally had a cold face...

   But the appearance is similar to those old Chinese doctors on the telegraph poles.

   "Your Majesty, this disease will cause dizziness and heavy head. It doesn't matter. The senior Niu's eyes are gradually dimming, and he can't see things...He has a splitting headache..."

   Later generations recorded that Li Zhi's condition looked like this.

   And there is no cure for this disease.

  Finally, a medical officer used a needle to bleed Li Zhi...

  Is bloodletting reliable?

When Jia Ping’an was in elementary school, the medical conditions were poor, and a classmate with a good relationship had a reaction similar to heatstroke. His mother stroked his fingers and continued to stroke them. dark blood. Ten fingers like this one by one, it is said that the effect is good.

   This thing has been passed down for countless years, and it has been among the people.

   Later, someone exclaimed, "Isn't this from a Korean drama?" Jia Pingan almost wanted to spray him with salt soda.

  There are so many good things like this in Huaxia that they are used to it, so no one thinks about putting these things on the media for display, which is not embarrassing enough.

   Then it became someone else's treasure.

  Li Zhi thought of the explanations of the two old doctors.

  This disease cannot be cured.

   To maintain.

  But how to maintain it is not a trick.

   And Jia Pingan was not only right, the key is that he also gave a solution.

   This is a big deal.

  Li Zhi put away his contempt, "I can do it lightly, but I need less salt, less salt is tasteless."

  Wang Zhongliang thought that if there was no salt, wouldn’t eating be punished?

   Jia Pingan sighed, "Actually, low-salt food can also be delicious. Moreover, after getting used to low-salt food, the original taste of the food will prevail."

  Later generations pursue the original taste of food, low-salt is enough.

  Is that so?

in this way…

   This is a great benefit to Li Zhi.

  How to reward Jia Ping'an?

   Li Zhi hesitated.

   Baiqi still cannot do without him. If he is not around, Li Zhixun's successor will not be able to handle the current situation.

  Changsun Wuji and his gang are still intertwined in the court. If Baiqi is abolished, for Li Zhi, he will cut off his own arm.

  Jia Pingan took a look at Li Zhi and said, "Your Majesty, I...are guilty."

   Li Zhi's heart skipped a beat.

   "What are you guilty of?"

  The critical moment has arrived.

  Jia Pingan said with a sad face: "Your Majesty, the minister's house was burned, and the minister was furious when he learned about it. At first, he thought it was the hands of the people in the Imperial College, so he went to the Imperial College to make a fuss."

   Li Zhi snorted coldly.

   Credit—1.

   Jia Ping'an's face was full of pain.

Huh!

   Li Zhi felt something was wrong.

  Even if the credit is discounted because of this, it is enough for Jia Pingan to be promoted.

  Why is he like this?

   Li Zhi took a deep breath and watched coldly.

   "Your Majesty, I later sent someone to investigate and found that there were three people who set the fire."

   Shen Qiu!

  Li Zhi raised his head, Shen Qiu was not far away, his face was ugly.

  He took people to investigate for a long time, but found nothing.

  Jia Pingan searched casually at home, but found the murderer.

  He thought of Po.

   also thought of Wang Laoer.

  But I just didn't expect that Xu Xiaoyu who was not eye-catching.

   "Your Majesty, I... drank too much."

Jia Ping'an 'repented all his guts', "The minister cursed at the time, and then went out to find the man's bad luck when he got angry for a while. The minister climbed over the wall and went in, just bumped into him who had drunk too much and cursed, saying that the minister was stupid and stupid. I thought it was the people from the Guozijian who did it, and in a moment of righteous indignation, I pulled out my dagger and stabbed him."

"At that time, I just vented my anger with a knife, and then left. When I came out, I met people from the Jinwu Guard who questioned me." Jia Pingan felt that the question was too extreme, so he made him lie perfectly. Anxiety, I wanted to cover it up, but my conscience was disturbed, and I felt that I had failed His Majesty's respect, I... suffered a whole night, so I came to plead guilty."

   Li Zhi said in a deep voice, "Who did you kill?"

  All bets are placed, I stud... Jia Pingan looked up, "Li Xu."

  …

Good night!

  (end of this chapter)