Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 629 I want Datang's Mo Dao to sweep the world

   Night falls.

   More than a dozen Silla sergeants were arranged to eat together.

  In the posthouse, the postmaster and the officials leading the team were talking in a low voice, and looked at them from time to time.

  The postmaster's eyes became more serious, "This kind of beast is also worthy? Don't worry."

   Later, the cook received instructions.

   "Those are beasts."

  The cook understood.

   "Cough cough cough...tui!"

   "Bring the stinky piece of mutton to clean up."

   "I'm afraid I'll ruin my stomach if I eat it!"

   "Bring it if you tell me!"

"Huh!"

  The cook saw the cook throwing the vegetables on the ground, and was scolded when he tried to pick them up.

   "Don't worry about it."

  The cook picked them up casually, didn't wash them, just randomly added them together and cooked them.

   Later, the cook said: "It's almost meaningless..."

  The chef was dumbfounded...

  …

   "There is mutton?"

   A group of Silla people who consciously escaped from death couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

   "It tastes so strong."

   "This is delicious."

   "..."

   After dinner, more than a dozen people were arranged to sleep in Datong bunk.

   "Don't you wash your feet?"

   "I haven't heard of it."

   "It's uncomfortable to go on a long journey without washing your feet."

"sleep!"

  A warning voice came from outside.

  The two officials were muttering, "Wash your feet, go back to the southwest, and have your good fruit to eat."

  The night gradually darkened.

   There was thunderous snoring in Datong shop.

  People are like this, even in the face of desperation, when they fall asleep, they will still relax.

   This is the body's self-protection mechanism.

  Because it is a post station, even the door is ajar.

  The door opened slightly.

  The wind outside blows slowly, and then gets blocked.

  A man came in and took a look, then turned around and waved.

  Another man enters.

   The two carried the jar and slowly poured the contents on the Silla people.

   Later, one of them went out for a while, and came back and whispered: "Okay."

  Another person lit a torch, threw it on the Chase bunk, turned around and rushed out.

  The two shouted in the yard: "The water is gone!"

  Boom!

  In Datong shop, flames suddenly burst into flames.

  The people in the post station were startled, and after rushing out, they couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this.

   "Fire!"

"ah!"

  The screams inside made one's scalp tingle, the door was opened, and a fireman rushed out.

  He ran out with all his teeth and claws, but after only a few steps, he fell limply to the ground.

"ah…"

   Several Pyromen rushed out.

  The postmaster said without hesitation: "If you rush this way, kill it!"

  During the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, there were 1,639 post stations, of which 1,297 were Lu stations.

  The post station only accepts official contacts, but what about the common people who travel?

  Especially in places like the wilderness, where you can look at the station but can't go in...

  Thus, those businessmen drove Nilv to the side of the post station. It was official and private at the same time, but it was also lively.

  The inverse brigade on the side moved after hearing the news, the guests rushed out with their bags on their backs, some volunteered to help put out the fire, and when they entered, they saw the postmen in a daze.

   Chase is spread on the side, and it will not affect the main building even if it is burned.

   There are several Pyromen lying on the ground, getting smaller and smaller.

  The smell of barbecue fills the air.

   "Ouch!"

  More than ten riders arrived outside the post station, and the leading man frowned when he saw the flames: "Go to negotiate!"

  Someone goes in, "Isn't there?"

  The postmaster came with a bitter face, "What's the matter?"

   "Hundred riders."

  The people of Baiqi came in and looked at the Silla people who were burned to death in silence.

  …

  The sound of horseshoes is very clear at night.

  The sergeant on duty shouted: "Stop!"

   Count the horses and rein in the horses, and the leading man steps forward.

   "Where did you come from? Where are you going?"

  The man headed by said coldly: "Hundred riders."

   After counting the cavalry away, the sergeant who passed by asked curiously, "What can a hundred cavalry do at night?"

   This number rode all the way north.

   "Hurry up, I went to find a place to eat earlier, my mother is starving to death."

   "Still eating, everyone is dead, and we will not escape punishment later."

  There were torches and complaints ahead, and the hundred riders reined in their horses.

  Five sergeants and four of them rode horses, and one of them led the horse on foot. The horse led by the lead was pulling a lying person on its back.

"who?"

  Five sergeants drew their swords on alert.

   "Hundred riders!"

  The leading man stepped forward, "What are you waiting for?"

   "Damn, we were ordered to take Jin Huatai to Liaodong, but we ran into a thief not far from Chang'an City, and the thief led us away, broke Jin Huatai's leg, and incidentally, his head..."

   "We searched for a long time, but we haven't found any trace of those thieves."

   The hundred riders were stunned.

  …

  Jia Pingan drank too much.

  After returning home, he ran over to take a sniff, then turned around and shouted: "Mother, mother, Aye is drunk."

  Su Ho and Wei Wushuang came out, seeing that Jia Ping's feet were stable, they said angrily, "Nonsense."

   "Drink...too much."

  Jia Pingan touched his daughter's head, then hugged Jia Yu and kissed her vigorously before going to wash up.

   Later, when he was lying on the bed, Wei Wushuang came in immediately.

   "Husband, what's wrong?"

  As the person next to you, you can detect subtle changes in the other person's mood.

"nothing."

   Jia Pingan suddenly smirked, "Wushuang, I had a nightmare last night."

   "What did you dream about?"

   Wei Wushuang undresses. In the past, when she undresses, she must carry Jia Pingan behind her back and blow the lamp along the way. Now standing by the bed...

  When Luo Shan was half untied, a big hand pulled hard and pulled her onto the bed.

   gasp...

   After a long time, Wei Wushuang leaned in his arms, panting lightly, "Husband..."

   "I dreamed about the loss of life, I dreamed about those Tubo people, those aliens entered the Central Plains. They killed everyone they saw, burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of crimes..."

   Wei Wushuang said softly: "Of course not."

  She found that Jia Ping'an's mood was not right.

  Excitement...not right, I don't know what emotion it is.

   "I dreamed that the army came and the emperor fled in embarrassment..."

   "I dreamed that Anxi fell, and the bones of those white-haired soldiers were weathered by the weather of the Western Regions, but they were still looking back at Chang'an!"

   "I dreamed that those aliens laughed grinningly and regarded the Central Plains as a horse ranch."

   "Husband, that was just a nightmare."

   Wei Wushuang felt that this nightmare was a bit ridiculous, so he changed the subject, "Husband, what do you want to do in the future?"

  This is about ambition.

  Jia Ping'an's voice was a little hoarse, "I used to just want to escape the disaster brought by the name of broom star, but then I thought I could stay with you for the rest of my life..."

   This is the dream of an ordinary man, with no ambition at all.

   Wei Wushuang asked in a low voice, "What about now?"

  In the darkness, Jia Ping'an's eyes were bright, "I want Datang's Mo Dao to sweep the world."

  …

  Late at night, Shen Qiu was still on duty at Baiqi.

  He was sitting upright behind the desk, his back straight, and the documents in his hands were slowly flipping through...

  The night wind blew, and he stretched out his hand to gently hold down the long hair on the sideburns that was blown by the night wind, and raised his eyes...

   "Shen Zhongguan."

  Yang Dashu came in full of moisture.

"Um?"

  Shen Qiu frowned.

  Yang Dashu said: "The subordinate led people to chase all the way, and met the soldiers escorting Jin Huatai back to the city on the way... Some thieves intercepted and killed Jin Huatai halfway, broke his legs, and took his head."

  Shen Qiu narrowed his eyes, "Is the accompanying sergeant injured?"

  Yang Dashu shook his head, "The four were dismissed by the thieves, and one was knocked unconscious by a wooden stick."

  Shen Qiu frowned, "We know."

  Yang Dashu went out.

  Shen Qiu just sat there.

   "The sergeants were transferred and stunned with wooden sticks. This is because I don't want to embarrass those sergeants."

   "It must be someone in the court."

   "Who would it be?"

  The sound of drums came, and then Sixth Street began to beat the drums.

  Shen Qiu stood up, ready to enter the palace to report.

  …

   Li Zhi is eating breakfast.

   "Your Majesty, Shen Qiu asks to see you."

  Li Zhi nodded.

  Shen Qiu came in, saw the emperor looking at the documents while having breakfast, and said after saluting: "Your Majesty, Jin Huatai was intercepted halfway, and the accompanying sergeant was led away..."

  Li Zhi didn't move, and said calmly: "If you don't hurt the sergeant, then you just want to kill Jin Huatai. Who wants to kill him? Only people in the court."

   "Yes." Shen Qiu was a little frustrated, "The servant did not find out who did it."

   Li Zhi shook his head.

  Shen Qiu resigned.

   Li Zhi had breakfast and got up to go to court.

  Since he became ill, under the advice of his ministers, he would occasionally quit court.

   Not long after going out, Shen Qiu came again.

  His face was ashen, "Your Majesty, those ten Silla people were set on fire and died in the post."

  Li Zhi was silent, and asked for a long time: "Which family members were killed and then set on fire?"

"yes."

   Li Zhi said lightly: "Good job!"

  …

  The news of the killing of the Silla people came, and many people were looking at the big shots in the court with scrutiny.

  Who did it?

   Jia Pingan entered the Ministry of War, smiling all the way.

  Chen Jinfa has finished cleaning and is waiting outside the guard room.

  After seeing Jia Ping'an, he praised: "Marquis Wuyang looks very handsome today..."

  Jia Pingan entered the guard room, followed by Chen Jinfa.

   "Yesterday Shangshu drank tea with the two servants and Huang Langzhong. Huang Langzhong was a little proud when he came back, probably because he felt that Marquis Wuyang was not as respectable as he was before he became Minister."

   "I heard that all the Koreans were killed, Jin Huatai was beheaded, and the dozen or so people were set on fire... Your Majesty was furious."

  The emperor was furious.

  The prime ministers are also roaring, saying that this is a humiliation to Datang.

  The order was conveyed to Baiqi, and Shen Qiu personally led people to set out to investigate.

  Punishment Department, masters of Dali Temple also dispatched.

  Wang Qi led a group of younger brothers out of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Zhou Xing said: "This time we will definitely beat Baiqi!"

   Chen Erniang shook her head slightly, thinking that such a man could be called a coward.

  When Jia Ping'an is around, you dare not talk too much, but when Jia Ping'an leaves, you jump up and down, just like a villain!

   "Li Jingye is here."

  Li Jingye looked a little sad and indignant, and went all the way to Shangshu Province.

   "Ah Ong!"

  Li Ji was discussing matters with someone, when he heard the voice, he shouted: "Wait outside."

  Li Jingye was circling outside, impatient.

  The big bosses from the sixth part came out later, and they couldn't help laughing when they saw him scratching his heart and lungs.

  Ren Yaxiang likes Li Jingye, who is thick-backed, so he teased: "Isn't Jingye not young? Don't let the years go to waste!"

   Li Jingye was taken aback, "Shangshu Ren, I am still young... I will be young in ten years."

  Ren Yaxiang chuckled, "How many more ten years do you have..."

   Li Jingye sighed, Ren Yaxiang smiled and said, "Why are you sobbing?"

  Li Jingye said: "Ah Weng said that a hero is getting old, and most of the time he would feel that there is not much time...Ren Shangshu, in fact...you are not old."

  Ren Yaxiang clenched his hands into fists, feeling the urge to hit someone for the first time.

   "Brother once said that a man will be a teenager until he dies, so don't be discouraged by Ren Shangshu..."

   "The old man is gone."

  Ren Yaxiang left with a straight face.

  Li Jingye just went in.

   "Ah Ong!"

  Li Ji was drinking water, and when he saw him coming, he frowned, "I ran out without breakfast today, what are you doing in such a hurry? Qianniuwei has nothing to do, it's just on duty. Could it be that someone is targeting you?"

"Ah Weng!" Li Jingye looked annoyed, "Yesterday I said to kill Jin Huatai, but you said that you can't kill him, and you will be punished if you kill him...Look, Jin Huatai was killed, and the dozen or so Silla people Burned to death too...you are cowardly."

  Li Ji had a dark face, "What do you know? His Majesty told him to go to Liaodong, so naturally he had to go to Liaodong. As for the future..."

  Yesterday, there were more than ten messengers from Chang'an to Liaodong and Southwest China. The messenger of Changsun Wuji's family was the most evasive, even spitting when he surpassed the Silla people, and then went to Liaodong and Southwest to deliver the letter.

  What letter to send?

   Letters that killed Silla people.

  Do you still want to live in Liaodong?

  You are so beautiful!

  A Weng is getting older... Li Jingye feels uncomfortable, "A Weng, others say that the older you are, the less courageous you are, so you are timid..."

   "Nonsense!"

   Li Ji became angry.

  Li Jingye sighed suddenly, "Ah Weng, would you have killed Jin Huatai in the past?"

  Li Ji nodded.

   "Look, you are timid now."

  Li Jingye said excitedly: "Ah Weng, last time I heard someone say that eating something can strengthen your courage!"

  Li Ji was originally furious, and couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, but he was worried that his grandson would be coaxed, so he asked, "What?"

  Li Jingye beamed and said: "They say that the tiger's guy eats something to strengthen his courage and strengthen his yang... Ah Weng, if you eat a few more..."

   Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

  …

  Li Jingye went to look for Jia Ping'an with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

   "Who beat this?"

   Jia Ping'an looked calm, and even wanted to laugh.

   But to save face for my brother...

   "A Weng." Li Jingye sat down, "Brother, who do you think killed those Silla people?"

"I do not know either."

  Later, Li Jingye entered the palace to be on duty.

   After discussing with the prime ministers, Li Zhi felt a little tired and walked out of the hall.

  It's sunny outside, which makes people feel good!

Huh!

  Seeing Li Jingye's bruised nose and swollen face, Li Zhi waved, "Who hit him?"

  He was a little angry.

  Li Jingye lowered his head, "Ah Weng."

  Is the British Duke so irritable?

   Thinking of Li Ji's gentle appearance, Li Zhi couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

  Divergence!

   But this is the norm. The prime ministers look like they are all gentlemen, but God knows what they did secretly.

   "Why were you beaten?"

  When a grandfather beats a grandson, as long as he does not kill him, no one can interfere.

   "I said Aon was timid..."

That's it?

   "The British prince is Meng Lang."

  Li Zhi rarely criticizes Li Ji.

   But Li Jingye smoked.

  You want to say that I’m fine, but you can’t say that I’m Ah Weng!

  He looked up, "Has Your Majesty been beaten before?"

   "Bold!"

  Wang Zhongliang shouted angrily.

  Li Zhi waved his hand, "Li Jingye is straightforward, why should he scold him?"

  As an emperor, the people he deals with every day are old foxes. He has to carefully figure out their words and deeds, which is very tiring.

  However, Li Jingye's toughness made him feel more relaxed.

   "Why ask this?"

Li Jingye looked regretful, "Your Majesty, I am often beaten, Aye beats me hard, A Weng beats me hard... my brother said that I have been trained in gold bells and iron cloth shirts since I was a child, and that's why I have such a generous body now." ..."

  Li Zhi couldn't help but smile, "Next time, it's better to talk to the British Duke."

   Li Jingye responded, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty is very happy to see it."

  Recently, the Tang Dynasty has been in good weather. The battle of Tuyuhun defeated Tubo's ambitions. Of course Li Zhi was happy.

   This Tie Hanhan looks good too!

  Li Zhi smiled and nodded, "I'm just in a happy mood."

"actually…"

  Li Jingye hesitated to speak.

   "Actually, His Majesty must be complacent. It's not good to hold back the complacency, it's uncomfortable. If you are complacent, you have to laugh. The more you laugh, the more comfortable you are... It's too tiring to hold back the complacency."

  Can the emperor be proud?

  Wang Zhongliang said with a straight face, "Li Jingye, pay attention to your words."

Li Jingye felt that there was something wrong with this person, "Look at those people who are holding back their pride, they are not as happy as those who laugh when they want to. When I was studying, my husband often said that we should be cautious and be consistent, but Ah Weng held back, Your Majesty Hold back too."

  Li Zhi waved his hand, turned around and entered the hall.

  Wang Zhongliang turned his head and yelled at Li Jingye, "You have angered His Majesty, just wait... Turn back and beat the British Duke again."

   Li Jingye was a little flustered when he heard that, but he was not worried about being beaten, but worried about Ah Weng getting angry.

   Later he went to Shangshu Province.

   "Ah Weng, I have angered His Majesty."

   Li Ji asked about the situation, and couldn't help sighing: "You are so... but it's not easy to accompany His Majesty, hey!"

  This grandson is straightforward, and often offends people with his words, what's wrong with him!

  He went back to find Jia Pingan.

   "So dedicated, the old man is thinking whether to get him to the Ministry of War? You brothers can take care of him anyway."

   Poor parents all over the world!

  Jia Pingan nodded, "Alright."

   Li Ji turned around and was ready to operate.

  As soon as he returned to Shangshu Province, a small official came to congratulate him.

   "British Duke, His Majesty rewarded Lingsun just now!"

What?

   Li Ji was startled, "What reward?"

   "It is said that a good horse is rewarded, and there are two good horses, and another 20,000 yuan."

   Li Ji was puzzled.

  …

  In the palace, Li Zhi paced slowly with a relaxed expression.

   "I used to laugh wantonly back then, but then the situation changed suddenly, and several elder brothers took the throne, so I didn't dare to laugh or speak loudly..."

  Wang Zhongliang was stunned when he heard this.

   Co-author Li Jingye was rewarded for this?

   "Aye!"

  Li Hong is here.

   "Aye, today's homework..."

  Li Hong talked about his performance today.

  In the past, Li Zhi just nodded with a smile at most.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

  The emperor's laughter spread out.

   "His Majesty has never smiled so freely."

  Even Wu Mei came to ask.

   "Your Majesty is delighted, and so are my concubines, but I don't know where the joy comes from?"

  Li Zhi said relaxedly: "Just smile when you feel comfortable in your heart, that's all."

  Life is so simple, you worry about the past, worry about the future...

  But the past is gone and cannot be recovered, and the future is changing rapidly, and your worries are gradually melted away by life. Looking back, it was just asking for trouble.

  Li Zhi suddenly became interested in playing, "And I made meat, I will take you to roast it and eat it."

  The emperor in the palace took the queen and the prince to play barbecue, and the laughter continued.

   While doing math, Han Wei looked at the food in the bowl, threw his chopsticks, and roared, "Is this the meal for me to do math?"

  …

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