Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 61 This wave is worth it

  The carriage stopped outside Daodefang. Jia Pingan politely declined the offer to send it in, and bid farewell to Gao Yang.

   "Someday I will go to your house to see the iron-eating beast." Gao Yang held his arm.

  I'm afraid you are not going to see the iron-eating beast, but to eat people!

  Jia Pingan broke free from her hand, and said solemnly: "My house is too small to receive nobles."

  Gao Yang's eyes became more angry, "You are just... that's all."

  As the carriage turned around, Jia Pingan shook his head, not planning to have a deep relationship with this woman.

   "Meet Jia Langjun!"

   Entering Daodefang, the neighbors who kept a distance from him in the past are very kind today.

   After accepting the gift from the Jia family, there was no trace of this attitude change.

  This is what it means to be short-handed.

  Jiang Rong was also wandering around, followed by two soldiers, smiling and clapping his hands together and said, "Jia Wenshu came back early today, and there happened to be something difficult here..."

   "What's the matter?" Jia Pingan knew the benefits of maintaining a relationship with local snakes, so he was very kind.

  Jiang Rong stood shoulder to shoulder with him, walked more than ten steps, and when there was no one around, he said: "Yang Song in our workshop has been arrested..."

  Is this please?

   Who is Yang Song? Jia Pingan didn't know, so he asked, "Why?"

   "Fighting with someone, he was beaten the worst, but the person who did it was released immediately, and he was just taken away."

   "Is this true?" Jia Ping'an had already seen his cousin, and he was wandering around the field at the moment, and from time to time, he glanced at the girls treacherously, and his gaze was directed behind him.

   Obsession with big ass!

"That man knows someone from the state capital." Jiang Rong said with a wry smile, "So I got him in. His old mother missed her son, and his wife and children were also waiting for him to earn money to support the family... Hey! If it wasn't so, a certain I have no face to beg Jia Wenshu."

   "You come with X."

  Jia Pingan went straight home, and later came out with a letter, "You can send it to Xu Jingzong Xugong's house, and say it is Jia Pingan's letter."

  Jiang Rong agreed, and trotted out.

  In the workshop, Fangzheng is the sky, but now the sky is running out happily, like a child.

   Just as Jia Pingan was about to turn around, a voice came from behind, "Brother Pingan..."

   "Auntie!" Behind her was the old lady, her dark face was full of embarrassment, and she saluted.

   "Don't do this." Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "We are neighbors, so we don't have to make a lot of etiquette."

   There was a smug low laugh from inside.

   Then a young man rushed out, but it was Aunt Wang's elder brother Wang Dahui.

   Still has a dark face, which shows the strength of Wang Xueyou's genetics.

  Wang Dahammer looked at his sister in confusion, and then ran away.

  —Is this to create opportunities for my sister?

   But Jia Pingan clearly saw a warning in his eyes...

   Don't bully my sister!

  This guy is not bad, at least he knows how to love his sister.

  As for the person who smiled triumphantly inside, it was probably Zhao Xianhui who was 'selling a girl for glory'.

  Jia Ping'an entered the house, stood inside the door and waited for a while.

   "Look at what I said? I said that Jia Ping'an was afraid of waiting to block him. Let's see, this is not to say that he is not born." Zhao Xianhui's proud voice was also mixed with Wang Xueyou's dissatisfied muttering.

Why!

   Days like this are really boring!

"Safety!"

  Cousin came back with Ah Fu still on his body.

   Chirp!

   After seeing his father, Ah Fu climbed down.

   Jia Pingan picked it up, "Ah Fu is getting heavier."

   "Peace, I saw someone with a big butt, but she was wearing a skirt, so I couldn't see it clearly. Tomorrow, I will find an opportunity to touch it..."

  Yang Deli looked smug, Jia Pingan felt that if he kept silent, this cousin would be beaten to death by those girls' father and brother sooner or later.

   "A woman's **** is the same as a tiger's butt, you can't touch it!"

   "At worst, I will be beaten severely. If I don't know, I feel uneasy. If the **** is fake, I will be sorry for my aunt." Yang Deli said solemnly.

  Is there still a **** augmentation technique these days? My cousin's IQ is worrying! Jia Pingan: "..."

  Ah Fu grabbed Jia Ping'an's shoulder, shaking his body for a while.

  Swing, swing, swing...

  …

  Jiang Rong ran all the way, and when he arrived outside Xu's house, he found his heart beating violently.

   This is the emperor's confidant, and Lao Xu's reputation is very good recently. He is a square, how can he be qualified to come to see him?

  Thinking of this, his hand knocking on the door was trembling.

  The governor of Yongzhou is equivalent to the governor of the capital. Such a position, an ordinary Xiao Fangzheng, really can't bear the pressure. But after coming here once, he can brag about his friendship with Xu Shijun in the future, so Shangguan will treat him better.

"who?"

  The door opened with an indifferent expression. The prime minister's family is a third-rank official, but the old Xu family's family is pretending.

  Old Xu had a bad reputation in the past, and few customers came to his door. This didn't follow Lao Xu's continuous counterattack, the number of customers gradually increased, and the door also expanded.

  Jiang Rong took out the letter, "Someone is Fangzheng Jiang Rong from Daodefang..."

   "Get to the point!" Menzi was obviously not interested in what Fang Zheng was, and continued to expand.

  Jiang Rong, who pretended to be affectionate, sniffed, "This is a letter from Jia Wenshu to Mr. Xu."

   "Jia Wenshu..." Menzi's complexion changed slightly, and he looked a little strange.

   Damn it!

   Was cheated by Jia Pingan!

  Jiang Rong felt chilled when he saw this, and worried that he would be kicked out.

   Menzi frowned: "Wait."

   All the way in, when he met Lao Xu's son, Menzi talked about it.

   "Go."

  Master Jia relayed Lao Xu's words last time, and asked Lao Xu's family to donate 90% of his family property, which made the whole family hate him.

   Menzi is also a sequelae, so his expression is a little weird, but Jiang Rong misunderstood it.

  Old Xu was lying on the bed, and there were two basins of ice in the room, which was a mess of extravagance.

   "Ah... water." He raised his hand "weakly", and the imperial doctor who came to serve him and knew the details of the matter numbly brought ice water.

  From that day on, he was Lao Xu's personal guard, and he was the only one who took care of eating, drinking and messing around, and had to keep it secret.

   "Ah Lang, Jia Wenshu sent a letter." The door came outside.

   "Bring it here." Lao Xu got a little excited and sat up quickly.

   "Cough cough!" The imperial doctor coughed dryly and reminded him not to be promiscuous, but Old Xu ignored it at all.

   A letter from his little think tank, which is probably a good thing.

   After receiving the letter, Xu Jingzong looked at the seal first, and there was a tiny ink mark there, which he couldn't find unless he looked carefully. This is the agreement between Jia Ping'an and him. Once the letter is opened, it means that the person who came here is unreliable and should be taken immediately.

  The line was still straight, and Xu Jingzong knew it was fine.

  In the letter, Jia Pingan analyzed the current situation. In a word, Lao Xu had better return to work as soon as possible, and hold the position of governor of Yongzhou. Otherwise, once it is taken away by others, the emperor will be somewhat passive. And he took the initiative to "go to work with injuries" and "severe injuries can't leave the line of fire", which naturally added a lot of points.

  Old Xu narrowed his eyes, "The old man feels a little refreshed, thinking...how about going back to watch things?"

  The imperial doctor wanted to die, feeling that he was humiliating his professional ability.

   "This type of injury won't heal within a month or two." Have you ever seen someone go to work alive and kicking after a heart injury?

   "Then use the door to carry it." Old Xu was very firm, he couldn't wait to earn points, and by the way, gain the emperor's favor.

  As for the Yang Song fight that Jia Pingan casually mentioned at the back of the letter, Lao Xu didn't take it seriously at all, "Tell the person who came, the old man knows about this matter, and he will naturally deal with it fairly."

   Menzi went out to answer, and Jiang Rong was so excited...

  After returning to Daodefang, Jiang Rong went to Jia's house, told the story, and finally said excitedly: "A certain person can talk to Mr. Xu, it's really smoke from the ancestral grave."

   These days, common people still have some peace of mind when they meet high officials, because high officials are useless to them. However, when Jiang Rong and other low-level officials face big bosses, there is no lower limit to their integrity.

   "Little things."

  Jia Pingan didn't take it seriously, Jiang Rong went to send a message to Yang Song's house, Yang Song's mother insisted on coming to kowtow, Jia Ping'an couldn't bear it, and said with a straight face: "If this happens again, I won't care."

  The next day Jia Pingan got up early, Ah Fu was hanging on his body, and his two paws habitually grabbed two points on his chest.

   "I'm going to go to the Yamen to earn money, so I'll buy you bamboo to eat!" Jia Pingan threw Ah Fu to his cousin, and ran away in a hurry.

  The drums sounded, and the door of the workshop opened.

  Jia Pingan was the first to rush out on horseback, and two impatient villagers scolded, "Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

   Clap!

  The two were slapped one by one, and just about to get angry, they saw Jiang Rong who did it.

   "Misfortune comes out, get out!"

  The two ran out, wondering: "How did this Fangzheng start to protect Jia Ping'an?"

  Master Jia also heard that. In the past, he would definitely go back and deal with people, but today he has no time.

  He went all the way to Old Xu's house, and saw a door panel on the way.

   Damn it!

  Why not a carriage?

  On a door panel, Xu Jingzong was lying quietly, and four servants took turns carrying it, and walked forward slowly.

  Pedestrians around watched silently.

   "Who is this?"

   "Xu Shijun."

   "Last time he pleaded for the common people, dismantled those mills, and was assassinated. Now he came out before his wounds healed, and he was wearing an official uniform. Most likely he was going to go to the government."

   "Is he dying?"

   "Grand Xu... hey! Good man!"

   "No, it's an upright official!"

   Xu Jingzong was carried to the state capital in this way, and the officials were surprised when they saw it.

   "Old man..." Old Xu said "weakly": "If you eat the king's salary, you have to do things. Everyday... resting at home every day, the old man felt uneasy, so he came."

  Some people were moved to tears, some were at a loss...

   Is this the traitor Xu?

   This year's dedication blessing belongs to Lao Xu!

   "I brought up Yang Song for questioning."

  The four big characters of "one promise, one thousand gold" are rippling on the top of Lao Xu's head.

  He leaned on the seat, and the two servants behind him supported him with tears in their eyes, as if he would fall down the next moment and never wake up.

  Looking at the reactions around him, Lao Xu knew that his wave was considered complete, and most of the officials in the state capital would regard him as a loyal minister.

   This wave... worth it!

  …

  Jia Pingan knew that Lao Xu's success was certain, so he returned to Baiqi with confidence.

   "Meet Jia Wenshu."

  The Baiqi guarding the gate actually bowed their hands and saluted. In the past, they ignored these documents. This is an upgrade of the treatment given to Jia Pingan!

   Jia Pingan found it interesting, so he turned and went back.

  Is this leaving early?

   The two hundred riders were a little curious.

   Later, Jia Pingan came again, and the two cupped their hands: "I met Jia Wenshu."

   Jia Ping'an nodded and walked in slowly.

  He experienced the taste of being an official and felt that it was really enjoyable, so he did it again.

  This season is hot, which means it is cooler in the morning.

   Bao Dong was sitting on the stone steps outside the duty room, with an open oiled paper bag beside him, which contained several pieces of mustache.

  He had his legs crossed, his left foot was naked, he was rubbing his hands back and forth between his fingers, hissing, and his face looked ecstasy.

"oh…"

   "Rub it early in the morning!" Jia Pingan really couldn't stand him.

  Bao Dong rubbed it vigorously a few times, then sniffed his fingers, then put on his socks, picked up the mustache and ate them.

  This fellow doesn’t wash his hands...

  Tang Xu came, probably in time, before breakfast, he said, "Give me a certain piece of cake."

   This is quite a bit of the spirit of 'I used to eat melons in the city without money'.

  Everyone with a big appetite has a habit of protecting food.

  Bao Dong reluctantly flipped through a few cakes, and found the smallest one for Tang Xu.

   "Stingy and worthless!" Tang Xu took it and ate it with big mouthfuls.

   "Scent!"

   Jia Pingan retched.

   "Jia Wenshu!"

   Someone shouted outside, Jia Pingan went out, but he was a petty official.

   "Someone is from the state capital, Xu Shijun ordered XX to come here, please ask Jia Wenshu to go if there is something important."

  …

  Thanks to the leader of the book friend "Jubaoshan Thousands of Households" for the reward.

   Ask for a recommendation ticket.

  (end of this chapter)