Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 691 Forgot the old mother

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

  The boss finally found DouDou, scolded him, and then cried DouDou.

  When Wei Wushuang came out, he couldn't help but say that he rewarded him with two and fifty cents, so the Jia family immediately boiled.

  The child is crying, but the adults are standing by as if nothing had happened.

   In fact, it is not casual, but intentional.

  The two children are growing up, if they try to comfort or coax them at this time, they will never remember the lesson.

   This is the principle that the two father-in-laws have urged and instructed Jia Pingan absolutely not to violate.

  DouDou stood there crying and trembling all over. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he howled vigorously a few times, his body still trembling in response to the occasion.

   Poor baby!

  Jia Ping'an was heartbroken, but under the watchful eyes of his two wives, he couldn't save him.

"Wow!"

  DouDou tilted his head to look at him, tears streaming down his face.

   "Aye!"

   Jia Ping'an turned his face away.

   My daughter is so poor.

   "The old turtle ran away!"

   There is a quiet scream outside.

   Jia Pingan picked up his daughter and ran away.

   The two women were dumbfounded.

   Then laugh out loud.

   I've never seen such a spoiled child.

  The old turtle crawled out swaggeringly, quietly stopped in front, and retreated step by step, his face full of panic.

   This old tortoise is very popular with the two children. If it is lost... An Jing feels that she will be whipped.

   "Come here!"

  She stopped in panic while screaming.

  Her home is in Rome (later called Byzantium), and she was originally a powerful person, but her father became a traitor. She escaped by chance, but became a slave.

  Before she was brought out, she was desperately waiting for her fate in the prison: whether she would become a plaything of some powerful person, or become a prostitute for thousands of people...

  She swears that she will always remember that early morning, when a few wretched men who laughed entered the prison and selected female prisoners inside.

  She hid in a corner, praying not to be found, but... when those rough hands grabbed her long hair, everything was irreversible.

   "It's a virgin!"

  The little official said triumphantly, "It must be sold at a good price."

   Then she was brought to the East.

  She was sold to that Hu businessman, who was vicious and cruel.

   But she didn't expect to become the new master's slave girl in the end.

  The new owner seems gentle, but An Jing will always remember that night: the proud Hu Shang looked pale and took her to watch outside the door all night.

   Then she changed owners.

"go back!"

   Quiet likes the present day very much, it is quiet and beautiful. The prosperity of Datang was obviously beyond her imagination, and the food made her forget those years in her hometown.

  So she should cherish it.

  The old turtle is still crawling.

   Behind the quiet is the courtyard gate, and once you step back, it is the front yard.

  The front yard is the front yard, and similarly, the back yard is the back yard.

   She swore she would never back down again.

  The old turtle still slowly crawled over.

  He was about to hit her leg...

   She closes her eyes.

"ah…"

   A familiar shout came.

   Then there was a rustling sound, this is Ah Fu.

  She opened her eyes, and saw the old turtle huddled in the shell, Ah Fu came over annoyed, and sat on it.

  The old turtle poked his head out and flicked his feet.

   Jia Pingan hugged Doudou for a while, then put her down, "Go, apologize to your elder brother."

   went in around.

   "Byzantium... Forget it, let's go to Rome." Jia Ping'an kicked the old turtle a little bit, and Ah Fu hooked its neck and dragged it all the way back. The old turtle ran fast, worried that Ah Fu would break his neck.

   "Tell me about Rome."

   It is impossible for the Tang Dynasty to reach Rome, it is too far away, even if the navy is powerful, it cannot be remotely controlled.

"yes."

   Quietly lowered his head, a little uneasy. Although Jia Pingan never had any plans for her and Qiuxiang, but...

   "The slave's hometown is Constantinople..."

   “…there are gladiators and racing cars…”

   Racing?

  Jia Pingan interrupted her, "What is a racing car?"

   "Yes...now it's gone."

The freckles on An Jing's face were shining, "At that time, there was a dispute between the blue and green parties, and there was a conflict in the racetrack... His Majesty almost ran away, but fortunately the Queen resolutely stopped him. In the end... 30,000 people were killed in the racetrack. You know, at that time Constantinople has only 300,000 people..."

I go!

   This is a decisive ambush!

   "Nu's hometown is beautiful..."

   Quiet and quiet down.

   "Where are the enemies? Tell me about the enemies of Rome."

  Jia Pingan didn't want to know about the racing cars in Rome, and the gladiators were even more boring.

"enemy…"

   There was a look of panic in Quiet eyes, and he couldn't help holding his chest with his hands, as if he would be stripped naked in the next moment.

   "It's the big cannibals, they've taken Syria, Jerusalem...they're invincible...we're in jeopardy."

  Quiet took a deep breath, her lips turned white, "Mr., those big cannibals are very fierce."

Not bad.

   Jia Pingan said firmly: "The big cannibal can't make the great Rome succumb, I have no doubts about that."

  The war between the big cannibals and the Romans continued endlessly. Jia Pingan felt that Datang had cleaned up the surrounding area, and they would still fight endlessly.

   No, no, the big cannibals will fight in both directions.

   Good luck to you!

   Jia Ping'an thought of Taros.

   On the second day, Jia Ping'an went to find Ren Yaxiang in high spirits.

  The morning tea party has just begun.

   "Is this for tea?"

  Ren Yaxiang was happy to let Jia Pingan taste his own tea soup.

  You Shi smiled and said: "The Marquis of Wuyang must be greedy!"

   "Yes, it's greedy!" Wu Kui blushed with excitement.

  Boy, come and enjoy with us.

  Huang Yang said solemnly: "Marquis Wuyang sit next to me, let's discuss the way of drinking tea together."

  Ren Yaxiang has already started pouring tea soup.

"Don't!"

Jia Pingan hurriedly stopped, and then said: "The official came here for something... The Romans are now fighting with the big cannibals, and Rome is weak, but I think this war will last for countless years... Datang can find opportunities in the Western Regions To break through..."

  Datang was at war with Tubo and Dashi at the same time. The great powers of this era are not fuel-efficient lamps. If you have only one opponent, you will be embarrassed to say hello to others when you go out.

  Yes, this refers to Tubo.

  The four of them looked at him in bewilderment.

   "What Rome?"

   Jia Pingan covered his forehead.

   "I'll look for it."

  Jia Ping'an went to Honglu Temple.

   "Zhu Shaoqing!"

  Zhu Tao smiled, his wise eyes were watching him.

  Boy, come to Honglu Temple!

   "I want to ask you something..."

   "What is it?"

  Knowing the king unexpectedly...

   "I remember that the leader of the Far West sent an envoy to the Tang Dynasty, during the Zhenguan period..."

   "You don't have to say, the old man knows."

  Zhu Tao said indifferently: "Big or small?"

"big!"

  Can you still separate it from it?

  Then I will really give you the title of King of Understanding when I turn around!

   "Food!"

  拍菻: fu, lin

  Knowing King once again hit Jia Pingan's self-confidence, "In the seventeenth year of Zhenguan, Bo Duoli, the King of Fufu, sent envoys to offer red glass, green gold essence and other things. The first emperor sent a letter of consolation and bestowed Lingqi on it."

   Awesome!

   Jia Pingan returned to the Ministry of War again.

   "Food!"

  Everyone was dumbfounded.

   "We are not Honglu Temple."

  Huang Yang felt that Jia Ping's question was too broad, "What kind of fuss is useful to Datang?"

   "Great use!"

  A group of mallets.

  Thinking of the indifference of the king to this matter before, Jia Pingan felt that the whole Tang Dynasty was immersed in a powerful pleasure and couldn't extricate himself.

   "Futu and the big cannibal are fighting, and they have become mortal enemies. An enemy's enemy is a friend. Since the Futu people have come, why not join forces with them? Both sides attack back and forth..."

  The big cannibal naturally became a pancake.

   "How far?"

   "Twenty to thirty thousand miles."

  Ren Yaxiang said with a blank face: "Let's discuss again!"

   Jia Pingan left the Ministry of War and went to look for Lao Liang.

   At the critical moment, we still need to look at Lao Liang...

   "Twenty to thirty thousand miles?"

   Jia Ping’an nodded, starting from Chang’an, making a detour all the way to Constantinople, isn’t it that far away?

  Liang Jianfang reached out and touched his forehead, "I don't have a fever! This baby... is in a daze."

   Jia Ping'an's mentality exploded.

   I'm going to the palace.

   "Queen, Marquis Wuyang begged to see her, and she looked very aggressive."

  Shaopeng's report has a strong personal touch.

   Last time, Jia Ping’an was kicked all over his **** and footprints by his elder sister, Shaopeng made fun of him. Jia Pingan dug a hole for him and put a huge amount of vinegar in the tea. Shao Peng was thirsty and drank it all in one gulp, and his teeth became sore afterwards.

  Old Shao, repay the wronged... When is it time!

   Jia Pingan came in and gave Shao Peng a signal to cease fighting.

   But unfortunately, Shao Peng's eyeballs grew on top of his head, so he couldn't see it.

   "Sister!"

  Wu Mei is reading the memorial.

  Recently, the emperor's eyes are not looking good anymore, it is said that he ate too much meat.

   But compared to history, Li is now much better. He pays attention to his diet and occasionally drinks some light tea, so he will not be nearly blind.

"You don't want to tease Shaopeng." Wu Mei felt uneasy, "Teasing him all day is very interesting? You can see at home...you are old enough to play with your children. Last time I went to your house, I heard that you teased your wife and children …Why!"

  I'm having a hard time.

  Jia Pingan said with a dry smile: "Sister, I have something to do here..."

   "Speak, let's go."

  Wu Mei is really busy.

   "Sister, does Dashi know?"

  Wu Mei nodded.

   Then the eyes are bad.

  Are you despising me?

   The Great Food Messenger has come to pay tribute several times, why doesn’t my wife know?

   "Sister, where's Fusu?"

  Wu Mei shook her head, "Where is Fusu?"

   Sure enough, after a meeting during the Zhenguan period, Datang casually forgot about this country.

   "Sister, Futu is a huge country in the west, and in its heyday it can be said to have been cut off!"

  I'm a good braggart, right?

   "Now they are fighting Dashi, sister, Dashi should not be underestimated."

  Jia Pingan hoped that the monarchs and ministers of the Tang Dynasty could face up to this opponent, otherwise it would bring him a huge trouble in the future expansion.

   The combat power of Datang can be crushed, but the territory of Dashi is huge, once it is entangled...

  So either you don’t fight, or you have to beat the big cannibal.

  Wu Mei lowered her head, "Understood."

   "Sister!"

   "Sister!"

  Give me a quasi-letter!

  Wu Mei pointed to the outside.

  When she was dealing with political affairs, no one could disturb her, except Jia Pingan. But this kid is still not satisfied, chattering, chattering...

  Jia Pingan came out of here, raised his head and sighed: "I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the new ones in the future. I think about the long distance of heaven and earth, and I feel sad and tearful. It's so sad!"

   No one heard.

   It's a hidden gem.

   That's all, save it for the next recitation.

  Out of the imperial city, Jia Pingan wrote a letter.

  The letter was written to Baiqi’s secret spies in Kucha. In the letter, Jia Ping’an told about Futu and asked them to inquire as much as possible in Kucha. In addition, there was news about Dashi.

  Wait for Li Longji to make a move... Damn, the entire Western Regions will be cheated.

   "Marquis of Wuyang, the prince has summoned you."

   Fuck.

  Jia Pingan actually sat down honestly until the afternoon today.

  Li Hong convened a meeting of subordinate officials in the East Palace. Of course, not many bigwigs came. Jia Pingan thought it was because Li Yifu, a treacherous minister, presided over the meeting here, it was so disgusting.

   "Marquis of Wuyang!"

  An official hands over, beaming!

  The subordinate officials were very happy.

   "This is the first time?"

  The official nodded, "The first time."

  Jia Ping'an thinks that today's meeting is so similar to the opening meeting of the East Palace?

  Li Hong sat on it, a group of people sat below, and many people stood outside.

  Jia Ping'an is one of the big bosses in the East Palace, and he has a seat alone.

   "Ahem!"

  Li Yifu's reputation has been notorious recently, and Jia Pingan doesn't understand why Li Zhi doesn't get rid of his part-time job. Could it be that Li Yifu's bad reputation is used to reflect the great nephew's good reputation?

definitely is.

   Speech is not nutritious at all, dry.

  Of course, Jia Pingan would not admit that he was jealous of Li Yifu's writing talent.

   After finishing his speech, Jia Pingan applauded subconsciously.

  Papapapa...

  What does this mean?

  Li Hong was curious and followed suit.

   Applause!

   Clap clap!

   His Highness applauded.

  Everyone found it interesting and applauded.

   Jia Pingan smiled dryly, thinking that the habits of later generations would not just take root in Datang.

  It turns out that he was thinking too much.

   Then the bosses took turns to speak.

  As the head of the Bureau of Economics and Economics, Jia Ping'an also delivered an impassioned speech, in which he praised the prince's filial piety and wisdom.

Gone?

  Jia Ping'an's speech was very short.

   Li Yifu frowned, but Li Hong was here, so he couldn't give Jia Pingan a backstab.

  Li Hong made a concluding speech at the end, looking far ahead...

  The meeting was adjourned at the end, and after going out, there were more than ten waiters outside to distribute things, each with a jar.

"what's that?"

  Everyone was very curious.

  Open it and take a look...

   It turned out to be a jar of braised lamb.

   “It was an isolated decision.”

  The little boy is very complacent.

   "Braised mutton is good, but why can't it be a can of tea?"

   Jia Pingan sighed.

  Li Hongzheng eloquently said: "Tea is too expensive."

wipe!

   Self-inflicted evil!

   Jia Ping'an said: "I'll give you some later, but you must remember, don't drink tea before the age of eighteen, give it to others, the good ones will be given to your mother, and the middle ones will be given to those officials."

  The emperor had no shortage of hungry soldiers, so Li Hong also had to win over his subordinates.

  But the braised mutton really tastes good, and Jia Pingan can taste the spice.

   "Brother, let me have a bite!"

   After Li Jingye finished eating his own, he began to stare at Jia Pingan's bowl again.

   "Eat and eat, you will know how to eat!"

   Jia Ping'an burped, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the market."

   "Jump ass?"

  Li Jingye's eyes lit up, "How about the two blond slaves in my brother's family shaking their butts? I think one of them has a big butt, and the other has a normal figure. Brother, you should shake it some other day!"

   Damn it!

   This baby is crazy.

   Jia Pingan said angrily: "What kind of **** are you throwing, I'm thinking too much."

   "Marquis of Wuyang, the queen summoned me."

have to!

  Sister, are you trying to kick me or what does that mean?

  Jia Ping'an entered the palace, Li Jingye was waiting outside, thinking about turning around and asking someone to go to Kucha and other places to find some blonde slaves to shake their asses.

  Wu Mei was sitting there, with a handsome court lady behind her massaging her shoulders.

   "Sister."

   "Hmm!" Wu Mei closed her eyes and snorted, "Wait a minute."

   Jia Pingan found that the room was empty, so he asked curiously: "Sister, why did you make the room so clean?"

  Later, sister seemed to be a different person, and all kinds of construction projects were carried out.

  Wu Mei opened her eyes, and said indifferently: "Why are you so rich and grand? It's a matter of fire."

   But you will not be like this in the future!

  Jia Ping'an felt that it should be because he swelled up after becoming the emperor.

  A female emperor through the ages, no matter what she has to show her majesty.

   "I asked you to come... that's what you said about brushing rice." Wu Mei glanced outside, and the prince was still wandering, forgetting about his old mother.

   "I just asked, the so-called envoys of Fu Tu are mostly fake. Otherwise, they wouldn't have brought those inexplicable things...you call it a big country?"

   "Yes, big country."

  Byzantium has never been considered weak. It has resisted the crazy cannibals for many years, and it is not for nothing that it can stand still.

  Wu Mei hummed, and said lazily: "Such a big country, those gifts can be said to be ashamed to sell, and Datang finally returned the gift of silk..."

  Wu Mei got up and stretched her waist.

   "Come out with me."

  Wu Mei walked in front with her hands behind her back, and Jia Pingan was behind.

"It's good to plan ahead, but you have to be careful. Fufu, you said it's 20,000 to 30,000 miles away, how to contact them? Since they are fighting with Dashi, they should come if they want to contact. After all, the one who speaks first is weak! "

   "Besides, if Fu Tu defeats Dashi, will it become a behemoth? Afterwards, Datang will face a more powerful opponent, so it's better to let them restrain each other."

   After Jia Ping'an left, Li Zhi came slowly.

   "Young people are always full of enthusiasm, thinking about getting fame immediately. I was thinking, what would happen if I could conquer it myself? Just thinking about it makes me excited. Emperor Yang led the army all the way to Goryeo, and Goryeo was shocked..."

  Wu Mei took his arm, "It's a pity."

  The former Sui Dynasty is really a pity.

  Li Zhi glanced at her, "Aren't you afraid that I will punish you?"

  Wu Mei said flatly: "If so, the concubine will go to the Leng Palace and let His Majesty deal with it. It's just a dream at midnight. I don't know if Your Majesty will hear the woman's roar."

   Li Zhi called her a shrew, which is what a shrew does.

   "It's a pity." Li Zhi also felt a pity, "The biggest mistake was Emperor Yang's personal conquest. Personal conquest is possible, but you have to let go. He doesn't have the ability of the first emperor to control the battlefield, so what's the point of being undefeated?"

   These words are wonderful.

  Wu Mei said: "Ping An is like this... The concubine knows that it is the recent incidents in Li Yi's mansion that make him a little uncomfortable, so he wants to go to the frontier fortress... It's not about avoiding disaster, it's just out of sight and out of mind."

   "I know."

  Li Zhi felt that this was pure anger.

   "Tell him, either go to Nanzhao, or go to Tibet as an envoy."

  Wu Mei covered her mouth and smiled, "Your Majesty won't let go, why bother to make him depressed."

  (end of this chapter)