Great Tang Broom Star

Vol 2 Chapter 702: I have two children, okay?

Chapter 702 I have two children, okay?

Jia Pingan pointed to the outside, and then went to check the room.

Ming Jing is looking at the shopping cart.

Seeing her drooling, she was clearly looking at delicious food.

Is she already on the Food Channel?

Jia Pingan went around.

glanced from behind.

Braised Tenderloin: Delicious, delicious…

Steamed mandarin fish: delicious, delicious…

Ming Jing is immersed in her gourmet world, only feeling that the world is infinitely vast.

People live for what?

Ming Jing thought it was for joy.

Since you want to buy it, then buy it.

Since you want to eat, then eat.

Oh ha ha ha!

She actually laughed out loud.

"Your poor language has turned those delicacies into wood dross, but you are still complacent."

Master Jia's calm voice came from behind.

Mingjing gritted her teeth and said, "I like it!"

"Then you should also learn how to describe food. For example, braised tenderloin, is it lamb tenderloin or pork tenderloin? What is the characteristic of tenderloin? Tenderness!"

Jia Pingan walked in front of her, sat on the desk, and casually took her shopping cart over to take a look.

"How to describe tender?"

"It melts in your mouth?"

"Wrong, I described the wrong ingredients."

Jia Pingan sighed, "There is no meat residue in the mouth, and the rich gravy explodes in the mouth as soon as you bite..."

Ming Jing rested her chin on both hands, "You are so talented..."

"It's just a small thing."

Jia Ping'an and Ming Jing chatted and spat, and after a quarter of an hour, Shen Qiu came.

"You are useless."

His time is limited, so it must be done quickly.

"But you smoked hard for a long time, is it useful?"

Well!

Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face!

Shen Qiu went out.

Jia Ping'an continued: "I've been away for a while, do you miss my... money?"

Ming Jing's cheeks blushed at first, and then she became angry from embarrassment, "Marquis Wuyang! Are you teasing me?"

"I never flirt with women, I just want to tell you that if you don't cheer up, you will become..."

He leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Be careful, those people in the palace are not good people."

He said so much, the purpose is just this sentence.

There are quarrels in the palace everywhere. Recently, Jia Pingan learned that someone wanted to get close to Ming Jing, but Ming Jing ignored her, so he knew that this girl was going to be in trouble.

In the torture chamber.

Tick, tick...

The prisoner was pale and trembling all over...

Shen Qiu stood outside the door watching this scene.

Why is this happening?

But this can't make people confess, right?

What does it mean that Jia Ping’an made this?

Could it be...

What bad taste does he have?

Peng Weiwei was also watching.

The prisoner's hands are suspended on a wooden frame, forming a cross shape with the body.

A leaky wooden barrel was hung on the side, leaking water drop by drop...

"A lot of blood!"

A Baiqi shouted pretending to be surprised.

The criminal shook his head weakly, "Help me..."

Boom!

Shen Qiu felt that something exploded in his mind.

He actually wants to speak?

"help me…"

The prisoner's voice was weak like a radio wave that was about to die.

Shen Qiu glanced at Peng Weiwei.

At critical moments, it is still necessary to seek expert advice.

Peng Weiwei's eyes were full of horror.

Marquis Wuyang didn't do anything, he just set up a trick, and let the criminal who was beaten to death before... speak?

When the criminal calls for help, it means that the psychological defense line is already in jeopardy.

He nodded heavily.

Awesome, my Marquis of Wuyang!

"Is he dead?"

Jia Pingan yawned and walked slowly.

The man on the wooden frame struggled frantically, probably because he felt that he was bleeding too much and his body was weak, so he stopped. he gasps...

"Help me! I said...I said..."

"Ask a question!"

Peng Weiwei began to ask questions.

Jia Pingan leaned against the door, and said lazily: "Actually, asking for a confession is useless. For Tubo, all they can do now is lick their wounds."

Da Sai was defeated and captured. Lu Dongzan faced a severe challenge, not only a loss, but also a blow to his prestige.

That young Zamp should move, right?

…

The atmosphere in the hall is somewhat lively.

A long-lost smile appeared on Mansong Manzan's face. He smiled and whispered to his subordinates. His eyes were piercing, making people unforgettable.

After his grandfather passed away, Mansong Mangzan succeeded to the throne when he was young, and then Lu Dongzan took control of the government, and he became a puppet.

He dreamed countless times to regain power, but Lu Dongzan's prestige was too high.

Lu Dongzan has done many things beneficial to Tubo, half of the strong foundation of Tubo was created by him. Whether it is the common people or the powerful, they are full of praise for Ludong...

Of course, this is also the praise received on the basis of Lu Dongzan's killing and decisiveness.

After Songtsan Gampo left, due to a clumsy but true rumor, wars broke out in Tibet.

Lu Dongzan conquered east and west, and finally suppressed the opposition forces in the country.

The next step is to conquer foreign countries!

He stared at Tuyuhun smugly... Unlike what happened in history, he did not attack Bailan Kingdom.

The first time the army attacked, it was a disastrous defeat.

"That assassin defeated Da Sai, poor man, who claims to be a famous general under the prime minister's command, but he was defeated in the first battle and was even captured."

"It is said that the killer...is very fierce?"

Mansong Manzan asked, with a curious light in his eyes.

"Yes, Zamp!"

The courtier glanced outside.

He was worried that people praised by Lu Dong would hear these words.

Then lowered his voice and said: "It is said that the killer is very young, but Zanpu can't do anything... And this person kills... like a butcher, and he likes to use corpses to build corpse mountains... Zanpu, corpse mountain and blood sea!"

Mansong Manzan nodded, "I hope to see him one day."

He looked smug, clenched his fist slightly, and his young hands looked smooth.

He finally asked: "What is the name of that killer?"

The official sat up straight and said seriously, "It's called Jia Ping'an."

"I see."

An attendant came outside and said respectfully: "Zanpu, the prime minister is here."

Lu Dongzan strode in, saluted and sat down.

"Zanpu, Tubo needs more money and food."

Mansong Manzan smiled and said, "Your Excellency, let's do it."

Lu Dongzan stood up and left.

From coming in to leaving, it was just a moment.

Mansong Manzan's smile gradually faded...

Out of here, Lu Dongzan said: "Go to Pabangka Temple."

The attendants followed closely, and followed after leaving the palace.

Lu Dongzan got on his horse, glanced at the passers-by, and said in a deep voice: "To cheer up the people, Dasai's failure cannot make Tubo bow down, let alone bow down!"

"yes."

There were civil servants accompanying him, and he immediately recorded the prime minister's order on horseback, and then showed him the order and promulgated it.

Pabangka Temple is a bit desolate, and the hillside behind it gives it some majesty, but the road is a bit bumpy.

"Too many rocks."

Someone is complaining.

Lu Dongzan stood outside the temple and said calmly, "I'm here to see the princess."

"yes."

The maid turned and went in.

This is a maid from Tang Dynasty, about the same age as Princess Wencheng.

These maids looked at him without respect and indifference.

And they even carry weapons.

"Princess, please see Lu Dongzan."

Wen Cheng raised his head and nodded.

The years did not leave her many traces, but gave her calmness.

"He has only one son."

Wen Cheng smiled very easily.

Songtsan Gampo had only one son.

The son died young, leaving behind a young grandson, who eventually became the puppet of the powerful minister.

Wen Cheng closed the book and said: "There are such books now, and I don't know who made them. One book can be read for a long time."

The maid said beside her: "Princess, it is said that it was invented by Marquis Wuyang."

"Marquis of Wuyang?"

Wen Cheng smiled, "The motherland has produced a large number of talents, this is my good news."

"Princess."

A maid came in and stood by the door.

Lu Dongzan came in, saluting very respectfully.

Although the princess in front of her has lost her husband, she should not be underestimated. Unless Tubo can destroy Datang, he can't do anything to Wencheng, otherwise, he has to be respectful.

"Why did the prime minister come here?"

Wen Cheng asked lightly.

Lu Dongzan lowered his eyes slightly, here he must respect Wen Cheng, otherwise once the news reached Chang'an, the young emperor would be furious and then attack Tubo.

Datang had many opponents, but when he attacked with all his strength, Tubo also had to kneel.

"The minister is here for Tubo's money and food."

Lu Dongzan is very cautious.

Although Wen Cheng seems to be indifferent, God knows how many courtiers are still loyal to Songtsan Gampo. If they reveal some news...

"Tibetan's money and food...what does it have to do with me?"

Lu Dongzan stood up, "Yes. So I will leave."

Wen Cheng waited for him to leave, and said coldly: "This person reminds me of Cao Cao."

Cao Cao never usurped the throne, but his descendants changed dynasties.

Lu Dong praised this, and the accompanying officials said dissatisfiedly: "Princess, the princess is becoming more and more domineering."

Lu Dongzan did not speak, the officials chattered endlessly...

Snapped!

Lu Dongzan slapped it away, and said flatly: "I never wanted the princess to support me when I came here, but I just didn't want her to interfere. She said it had nothing to do with her, and that's support, idiot!"

Not far away, two men were driving a yak slowly.

"Why did Lu Dongzan go to find the princess?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

Chen Wude lowered his head, "Make way!"

Li Chendong also lowered his head and drove the yak away.

The cavalry cleared the way, followed by the retinue.

Lu Dongzan is very inconspicuous in the middle.

What if he was shot with an arrow?

Li Chendong knew it was impossible.

But what about raids?

It's impossible, as a powerful minister, Lu Dongzan's defenses are too strict.

After these people left, Chen Wude whispered: "Go and inquire."

Later, the three gathered at the residence.

Zheng Yang brought news.

"Lu Dongzan first went to find Zanpu, and then went to find the princess. Both sides went in and then came out."

Since he was almost killed last time, Zheng Yang has become much more energetic.

Yes, it is spirit.

According to what he said, since I can't be killed, then this life is that God will not accept it, and I can do whatever I want.

Spiritual guy analyzed every detail...

"Lu Dongzan is like going to visit, but he never likes such a visit, so I thought he should just go to ask questions, and go back after getting the answer..."

Chen Wude pondered.

"what is the problem?"

"I thought, if it doesn't work out, it means I was rejected."

"No, I thought I agreed."

In the next few days, there were suddenly more people in the city.

"Pay your taxes!"

There are not many merchants in Tubo, but they are rich.

"Didn't we hand it over?"

"Not enough!"

The long knife in your hand is a sharp weapon for taxation.

Carts of money and food were pulled back, and the merchants complained.

Zheng Yang scolded in the crowd: "This is to exploit us!"

"yes!"

The people gradually filled with righteous indignation.

A voice came.

"Then rebel."

Whoosh!

There was no one here in an instant.

Zheng Yang returned to his residence with a dry smile.

"Lu Dongzan should be collecting money and food, but this is an extra tax, and the people are very dissatisfied."

Chen Wude nodded, "Send the news back."

…

The spiritual guys in Tubo are very happy, and the spiritual girls in Datang are not bad either.

Ming Jing entered the palace with her head held high.

As the supervisor of Baiqi, her status is not low, and she has the right to report directly to the emperor.

What do you eat today?

Ming Jing thought of the sweet and sour pork tenderloin that Jia Pingan mentioned, and she was so hungry.

But you have to go to the emperor to report today's affairs.

"Your Majesty..."

After the report was over, Ming Jing quietly left.

Out of the main hall, Ming Jing felt that the air was filled with the smell of freedom.

Then I can go to eat, and after eating, I go back and slowly ponder those goods, feeling very happy.

"Indecent!"

A maid in front of her stumbled and rushed over.

Ming Jing kicked it without hesitation.

Boom!

The court lady probably didn't expect Ming Jing to act so quickly, and rushed to the street in astonishment.

Ming Jing still maintained the posture of making a move, her eyes turned, and when she saw people coming from both sides, she thought of Master Jia's warning.

Are these people trying to trick me?

A group of maids came from both sides, chattering...

"Look, if you can't be molested, you will still do it..."

"Ah! The evil seems to have been crushed."

"How miserable!"

The court lady lay on the ground, crying out in grief and indignation: "He is not a slave!"

"It's too much, go, go to find Gongzheng."

"..."

Everyone is noisy, but this is outside the palace, and the emperor is inside.

"What's the trouble?"

Wang Zhongliang came out.

Ming Jing turned around, just about to speak.

"Wang Zhongguan, this person flirted with the court lady."

The servant also has this desire, but there is no way to realize it.

Wang Zhongliang came out, "Look up, let's see who has such courage!"

Ming Jing looked up.

Wang Zhongliang took a look...

A person with delicate features!

"Ming Jing?"

Wang Zhongliang went in to report.

"Your Majesty, Baiqi Mingjing flirted with the court lady."

"Um?"

Li Zhi raised his head, his expression was a little strange, then he frowned, "Take the person involved and torture him."

"yes!"

Wang Zhongliang just wanted to go out.

"It's not Namingjing."

Well!

Wang Zhongliang was stunned.

If you don’t take Mingjing, who will you take?

Could it be that Ming Jing is His Majesty's illegitimate child?

With such thoughts in his expression, Li Zhi pointed to the side.

"Your Majesty..."

Wang Zhongliang went to kneel down aggrieved.

"Forget it, get up."

Li Zhi's tone was more forgiving.

"Come back and kneel again."

Then came a storm.

Clap clap!

The board was played fast and urgently.

It didn't take long to understand.

"Your Majesty, it is said that someone wanted La Mingjing to join the group, and after being rejected, he wanted to cheat him."

There are factions in the palace. For example, several bigwigs from the Ministry of Internal Affairs each have a group of fans. The last time Xia Jing shot at Ming Jing was to make room for her own people.

Unexpectedly, Master Jia was provoked, and after some maneuvers, Xia Jing was beaten badly.

"Join..."

Li Zhi's eyes became more gloomy, "Kill him to death!"

I can tolerate other things, but I can't wait for gang formation.

Several people died quietly in the palace, and the next day was still calm.

The so-called dead friends don't die poor people, others die just to make room for everyone.

In the early morning, Jia Pingan walked in the palace, feeling refreshed all over.

In the morning, the two wives went to the Yamen to pretend to be a dead dog, so they came to kill chickens.

Comfortable!

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

Ming Jing was late again.

Jia Ping'an was a little puzzled, "I said you...why do you look so busy?"

"It's very busy."

Ming Jing cupped her hands, "Thank you very much."

What does this mean?

Jia Ping'an also cupped his hands, and asked in a low voice, "But was it tricked?"

Ming Jing nodded, and said with lingering fear: "Thanks to your reminder, otherwise I would be in trouble."

Jia Pingan's gossip erupted, "That...Ming Jing, how did those people trick you? If you can talk about it, talk about it, if you can't... also talk about it."

The gossip in the palace is no different than other places, it is the most novel. The two wives have been out of the palace for several years, and they often talk about it. Jia Pingan denounced it as wanting to come out in the palace and wanting to go back after they come out.

Hengpi: Besiege!

Mingjing sighed, and said disdainfully: "Those people actually let a court lady come to trick me, saying what I am... Molesting the palace lady, and saying that they crushed everything..."

Pinch burst...

"Farewell!"

Jia Pingan left with a hurried look on his face.

Ming Jing turned around, thinking that I still have a lot to say!

"Marquis of Wuyang, don't you listen?"

I still listen to wool.

It’s nothing more than the emperor knowing about this, and slapping those people to death with a slap, and then you have a mysterious halo on your body.

But the so-called halo is just scum.

Later he started teaching.

Little Li Hong is still very serious, and Zhao Erniang is still listening mesmerizingly...

After class, Jia Pingan asked, "Where's Jiang Linzun?"

Isn’t that guy crazy?

Why don't you come?

Zhao Erniang covered her mouth and snickered, unexpectedly a little charming, "He said he was very busy recently, but... I know it's a lie. Marquis Wuyang, you are so talented, you scared him away."

Li Hong also shook his head and praised: "Uncle is talented."

"Prudish!"

Jia Pingan gave Jiang Linzun a nickname, and immediately prepared to go back.

"Queen."

Wu Mei is here.

"Sister."

Jia Pingan resigned decisively when she found out that Sister had a chilling aura on her body.

"etc."

Wu Mei stopped him, turned around with her hands behind her back, and asked, "I heard that you didn't go when my family called you?"

Is it about Wushun's mother and daughter?

Jia Ping'an's mind wandered, knowing that he had to stand in line.

"Sister, those things... pickle."