Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 704 Ginseng is back

  Jia Pingan said it was a pity, and then ordered: "Come here."

   This is the Zhao family.

   Zhao Xinchu was terrified by this sentence, and even more horrified when he saw a man with a severed hand outside.

   Wang Lao Er cupped his hands, "Mr. Lang, there is no love affair in the Zhao family."

   "That's why I said it's a pity."

What's the meaning?

  Zhao Xin went to Chongxian Hall to study, and he has a bright future, but what Wuyang Hou said...

  The servant next to him asked: "Dare to ask Marquis Wuyang, this matter..."

   "It's best not to ask."

  Jia Pingan walked to the door, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Then the young man of the Zhao family has seen the Three Character Classic?"

  Xin Zhao nodded, his face pale, "Marquis Wuyang, I..."

  I am what I am.

  You are screwed.

  Privately copied the things around the prince and brought them home, and it was fine to bring them home, but even copied them for outsiders.

   "Do you know that he copied five characters wrong?" Jia Pingan shook his head.

  He ordered Wang Lao Er to go to Baiqi.

   "Tell Shen Qiu, don't just think about being a cruel official..."

  …

   "Don't just think about being a cruel official. If you don't end well, you should pay attention to the prince's side."

  Wang Lao Er finished parrot learning, saw Shen Qiu's expression was indifferent, so he ran away quickly.

   There was a shock behind him, Wang Laoer turned around, and saw that Shen Qiu had copied the case...

  This case is not light!

  Boom!

  Shen Qiu stood in the duty room, his expression gradually calmed down.

   "He said I was a cruel official, this is a sentence of friendship."

  He stretched out his hand to press the blown long hair, raised his head, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, "Assemble!"

  He personally led the team to West Market.

   "Three Character Classic! It was written by my little man."

  The little gentleman went to Zhao Xin to become a monk, and after seeing the Three Character Classic, he decisively copied it, and then took it home to show his family...

  Who knew that the shopkeeper who was in charge of the business at home came that day, and was shocked to see this Three Character Classic, and immediately asked who wrote it.

  The young gentleman had such a strong vanity that he even claimed that he wrote it himself.

  He felt that even if this matter was exposed, it would be fine. At most, there would be a reason, for example, he heard something wrong.

   Young people.

  You have gone astray.

   "Take it!"

  The customer who was buying the Three Character Classic quit.

   "Hey, wouldn't it be better to wait until we buy it?"

   "Hundred riders to do business!"

  Everyone was shocked.

   Under Shen Qiu's control, Baiqi became more and more... ruthless.

  The shopkeeper was dragged out, the guys were controlled, and all the three-character scriptures were confiscated.

   "Why is it not allowed to sell?"

  An old Confucian waited in line honestly, but when it was almost his turn, the shopkeeper was arrested and the shop was closed.

   Didn’t do that!

   He growled angrily.

  Shen Qiu glanced at him: "The Zhao family committed a crime."

  The old Confucianist became even more angry, "If you commit a crime, you will commit a crime. Why do you get involved in such a business? The three-character scripture is very well written. This old man is thinking of buying a copy to enlighten his little grandson at home. Can't you just wait for a while?"

Just as Shen Qiu was about to speak, the old Confucian fired like a cannonball, "The old man asked you, is it possible to write such an article? If you can't write it, be honest, keep this thing, and we will pay according to the price... What do you want to say?" What is taboo, the old man glanced at it at the beginning, and the whole article was written extremely delicately, what taboo? Is it against the words of His Majesty today, or the words of His Royal Highness? This is implicated! This is unfair!"

  People around immediately raised their hands and shouted, "It's not fair!"

  Guanzhong people's urination is like this, even a hundred knights dare to tease a tiger's whiskers when their blood is not cold.

  Shen Qiu frowned.

  Old Confucianism was probably also a man of influence when he was young, he raised his arms and shouted: "I want to see Your Majesty, and complain for such a talented author!"

  Shen Qiu looked at him with a strange expression.

   "Are you really going to complain for him?"

  Old Confucianism stiffened his neck, "Naturally, this kind of great talent has benefited the children of countless families, even if he commits a capital crime, he can be pardoned."

  China is like this, merits and demerits will be offset in many cases.

   "Do you know who that person is?"

   A hundred knights asked.

  The old Confucian felt that something was wrong, but he still chose to bear it, "May I ask who it is?"

   "Marquis of Wuyang!"

  Shen Qiu turned around and left.

  The old Confucianist stood still, "It's him?"

  The old man actually sang praises for the enemy?

   He also said that even capital crimes can be pardoned.

   Is the old man crazy?

  The more the old Confucian thought about it, the more ashamed he became, and then he woke up suddenly.

   "The Three Character Classic is the Three Character Classic, and Marquis Wuyang is Marquis Wuyang!"

He shouted vigorously: "The old man admires his talent, but... the old man refuses to agree with his words. People have a mouth, and they have to speak when they have a mouth. Let him say, next time the old man sees him, I will first bow my hands and thank the three-character scripture, and then Argue with him!"

   This is Datang!

   Immediately, Jia Pingan ordered people to post the Three Character Classic in Dongxishi and Pingkangfang.

   "It's firmly attached!"

  Wang Lao Er single-eyed hanging wire.

   "It's crooked to the left, and up."

   "More, more."

   "Hey! The right side is crooked again, Xiaoyu, why are your hands shaking?"

  Xu Xiaoyu turned around helplessly, "Second brother, my hands are not shaking, it's because your eyes are not working well."

fart!

   Wang Laoer just wanted to curse.

  Chen Dong who came together said: "What are you arguing about? What are you arguing about? Look at me."

  He also imitated Wang Laoer's one-eyed hanging thread, and then his eyes were dark.

  I am a one-eyed dragon!

  Xu Xiaoyu was about to go crazy, so he simply called a soldier to watch.

  After a few adjustments, the Three Character Classic has been pasted.

   Immediately came the West Market and Pingkangfang.

"what is this?"

  Someone asked around outside.

  Chen Dong said proudly: "This is the Three Character Classic written by my husband."

   "Hey! Isn't it written by the young man of the Zhao family? He was still peddling it yesterday!"

  Chen Dong said angrily: "That's a pirated version, it has already been arrested."

I go!

   Was caught just for piracy?

   "Who is your husband?"

   "Marquis of Wuyang!"

   "Ah! Marquis Wuyang... Then there is nothing to say, his talent is like a waterfall, one by one."

   "Then what does this mean?"

Chen Dong thought of Di Renjie's explanation, "Mr. Lang thinks that these three-character scriptures are quite popular, but profiteers are abominable, and they sell them at a high price. I posted them today, and those who want to copy them at home can copy them at will. In addition... Jia's family has made engravings and has already printed them out. There are many, one penny and one piece, if you want to buy it, go to Dongshi...it's next to the tea house, just buy it."

  One penny... Isn’t this a free gift?

  Someone got a pen, ink and paper to copy on the side. If he didn't know how to do it, he touched the money on his body, and then went to Dongshi.

   "Hurry up, a lot of people are surrounded outside."

   "Those people went to Dongshi quietly just now!"

wipe!

  It is tolerable, which one is unbearable!

   Immediately the store was flooded.

  …

   "Good job!"

  After Wu Mei learned the ins and outs of the whole incident, she immediately asked the prince to come.

  Li Hong came here feeling aggrieved.

   "Still wronged?"

  Wu Mei had a cold face, feeling that her son was too careless, "Think about it yourself, if you copied the Three Character Classic today, will you copy the edict tomorrow? You are the prince, so be careful in your words and deeds!"

  Li Hong had two tears in his eyes.

  Jia Ping'an felt that Ajie was too strict.

"Sister, this matter, I think it's just a matter of vigilance. I warned the people around the prince, the two Zhao families, one was removed from the Chongxian Hall, and the other was taken down. After that, I will warn everyone every year. Fan, commit another crime..."

   That is intentional!

  Wu Mei sneered, "If so..."

  Li Hong's tears finally fell, and he whimpered, "Aniang, did I make a mistake?"

  Ahem!

   Jia Pingan hurriedly persuaded him a few words.

  —Smack the brat!

  Li Hong accidentally looked up and saw Jia Pingan's eyes gloating, he couldn't help blinking, but then he saw concern.

   Lonely eyed!

definitely is!

  In the end, Li Hong was banned for three days.

   Whoa!

  Wu Mei said coldly: "Go back and reflect on yourself."

   Jia Ping'an sighed, "It's only three days, so I can reflect on it."

   "Thank you, Uncle."

  Li Hong was grateful.

hehe!

   Jia Ping'an smiled sincerely.

  After Li Hong left, Jia Ping'an was also preparing to leave.

"etc."

  Wu Mei said indifferently: "Just now... why did I feel a little gloating?"

   Later, Jia Pingan left the palace in disgrace.

  Military Department’s morning tea was still fragrant, Jia Pingan spent half a day in it, and then slipped away.

  …

  A huge convoy appeared in Daodefang.

  Jia Ping'an just arrived home.

   "Lang Jun!"

   "What are you bluffing about?"

  Jia Ping'an felt that it was too noisy.

   "Aye, go play!"

  The child with a big fart now only knows how to play all day long. Now he is hugging his thigh, and he will grow taller and taller in a few years.

   In future generations, I should still be playing at my age, right?

   But now he is the father of two children.

   "Later."

   Jia Ping'an coaxed the child and went all the way to the front yard.

Huh!

   The taste is wrong!

   Jia Pingan sniffed, suddenly thinking of those private goods in his study.

   "Ginseng?"

  A man was talking to Du He and the others. When he heard the sound of footsteps and turned his head, tears filled his eyes instantly, and he knelt down with a plop.

   "Lang Jun..."

   "Are you... Xia Wu?"

   It's not that Jia Ping'an doesn't know people, but that Xia Wu has changed too much.

  The sun-exposed face is peeling off in one piece and in the other, and one eye is a little crooked...

  Is this Summer Five?

   "Didn't you... go to the north to get ginseng?"

   Jia Pingan smelled ginseng.

   "Lang Jun, it's so miserable!"

  Xia Wu howled, "Our people drilled in the old forest, and more than ten people died..."

   Damn it!

   Jia Ping'an's scalp is numb...

  Is the old forest so dangerous?

  Thinking that those people are all good players in the old handsome family, and they are lost in the north at this moment, I don't know how sad they will be.

   "Those people are miserable... There are wolves in the old woods, there are bears, there are..."

  Jia Pingan knew that he had underestimated Lao Linzi at this moment.

   Nowadays, no one has ever entered those old forests at all, and it can be called a paradise for wild animals.

   Once these people go...

  Arasor, that's a dish!

   "This matter..."

  Jia Pingan wants to talk about thickening the pension.

   "Those Koreans died so miserable!"

   Fuck peat!

   So those sticks?

   Jia Ping'an scolded: "Good to die!"

   "Lang Jun!"

   Xia Wu seems to have witnessed some tragedies in the world, so he is a little mentally disturbed?

   "Go out and have a look."

   Jia Ping'an walked out of the gate.

Outside…

   A long carriage.

   "Meet Wuyanghou."

  Those big guys are still there, Jia Pingan is very relieved.

   "The smell of ginseng."

   Jia Pingan opened a box.

  The neat stacks inside are dried ginseng.

   "Marquis Wuyang, these ginsengs are drying on the road, and they are changing."

   Jia Pingan picked up a ginseng and took a deep breath.

Cool!

   With these ginsengs, Jia Ping'an seemed to see countless ginseng wines, and those rich and powerful were bleeding from the seven orifices.

"Huh!"

  Jia Ping'an found that most of the people were a little thin.

   "Why is this? Did you suffer there?"

   It shouldn't be!

  There is nothing else in the old forest, and there are too many to eat.

That is…

   Eating too much ginseng.

  Think about it, these people know that ginseng is precious, but when they arrive in Laolinzi, they find that ginseng looks like cabbage, so it’s okay? So I ate desperately...it was luck not to be burned to death.

  Everyone cupped their hands, "I'll wait for a job."

"Thanks for your hard work."

  Jia Pingan knew that these people wanted to go home to see their relatives wholeheartedly, even if it was delicacies from mountains and seas, they couldn't taste it.

   As for the reward, Jia Ping'an's attack at this time is to slap the face.

  Xia Wu was severely whipped, and then rewarded heavily.

   "Tell me."

   Xia Wu sobbed, knowing that he had made a mistake.

   "Let's go wandering around in the woods. After we found ginseng, we picked ginseng at intervals according to Mr. Lang. There are many beasts in the forest. Those stupid ones are knocked out with a stick, but they are a bit fishy..."

   "Mr. Lang, why do you collect ginseng at intervals?"

  Xia Wu felt that Lang Jun was a bit too wasteful, "The ground is full of ginseng, and once you enter some places, a leaf..."

  Ginseng in this era is probably equivalent to a radish?

   Jia Pingan regretted it.

   "How about getting some more?"

   Immediately comes the inspection.

   Come back at this time, the drying of ginseng is no problem.

  In the ginseng wine workshop, the steward watched boxes of dried ginseng being sent into the warehouse, feeling numb.

   "Lang Jun, didn't you say... very precious?"

  Why does it look like Chinese cabbage now?

   "These ginseng, look at these reed heads, I haven't even thought about it for decades."

   Looking at these ginsengs, Jia Pingan only felt that he was sitting on a golden mountain.

  …

   "Alang!"

   Cheng Zhijie, who was working, was very dizzy.

   "What?"

  He hates his family meddling when doing things the most.

  So the sound is very evil.

  When the steward entered the duty room, he was so happy that he even forgot to salute, "The people who went to the north have returned."

"How many?"

  Cheng Zhijie asked casually.

  If only a little bit was dug, then this would be trespassing on the White Tiger Hall and taking a stick directly.

   "There are too many to count."

   Too many to count...

   "That... the old man is unwell, so I'm asking for leave!"

  Old Cheng thought of that sturdy ginseng wine, so he couldn't sit still.

  He left the imperial city and just got on his horse...

   "Old Cheng and wait."

  Cheng Zhijie turned around and saw that Su Dingfang and Liang Jianfang were both here.

  There are some strange things in Chang'an City today.

  The famous three old hooligans even galloped on Suzaku Street.

   "Stop!"

  The Jinwu guards patrolling the streets saw it, and there were righteous soldiers ready to intercept it.

   "Die!"

  The general leading the team scolded: "This is Lu Gong and the others. They are galloping like this. There must be urgent military affairs."

   A group of soldiers of the Jinwu Guard looked enviously at these old men racing past.

  When he arrived in Daodefang, he was still the same. Jiang Rong didn't even have time to take a breath of European energy, so he watched them rush in.

   "Where is the ginseng?"

  The three of them were brought to the ginseng workshop, and they were still carrying them.

   Jia Ping'an was sitting on the side, holding a ginseng that didn't know how many years old he was observing.

  The appearance of this ginseng is very good, the roots are thick like Lao Cheng's beard.

   Take a breath and it will last forever.

   "Boy, take a bite!"

  Liang Jianfang smiled strangely.

   "If you eat it, you will definitely get nosebleeds."

  Jia Pingan put the ginseng back and got up to greet the old men.

   "Get out of the way!"

   But no one has the time to talk to him.

   "These are old ginseng, the kind that can hang your life, it's a bit wasted to make wine."

   Jia Ping'an said with great wealth and wealth: "When the time comes, just make the wine jar bigger, and drink a cup every once in a while, it's comfortable."

  Liang Jianfang picked up a box of ginseng and prepared to leave, "I have a lot of things at home, so I'll go back first."

  This old guy is trying to keep it private.

  Cheng Zhijie scolded: "I want to steal my own business, shameless."

   As he said that, he also planned to get two boxes of ginseng back.

  Only Su Dingfang was calm, "After you take it back, will you know what to do?"

Well!

   This is indeed true!

  The two old men put down the box in a friendly manner.

   A group of clubs!

   "They are all handsome, so be reserved!"

  Su Dingfang hated iron but said: "Will Xiao Jia not tell us?"

  Why are you so shameless?

   "Five per person..."

  Even Su Dingfang glared at him this time.

   "Five?"

  Cheng Zhijie's mentality exploded, "I take one bite at a time, and you only give me five?"

  Liang Jianfang sighed: "Xiao Jia, don't be stingy!"

  Su Dingfang smoothly put more than ten old ginseng into his arms.

   "This is old ginseng, not radish!"

   Sometimes Jia Ping’an sincerely hopes to kill some clubs, but these teachers can’t do it. The lack of one is the feeling of the failure of strategic nuclear weapons.

   "Even if you want to use this kind of old ginseng, you can only use a few slices at a time. One... Maybe find someone who has committed a heinous crime?"

   "The nosebleed old man knows, but can he still eat dead people?" Liang Jianfang was puzzled.

   Jia Pingan decided to give them a demonstration.

   This is not a problem.

   Later, a big man who looked heroic was brought in.

   "This person deserves death."

  The little official who sent the big man cupped his hands and said.

   Jia Pingan frowned, "What crime did you commit?"

  The little official looked at the three veterans.

   "Killed more than ten children."

   Pervert!

   Jia Pingan threw a ginseng over, "Feed him."

  The big man laughed wildly.

   "Yeah no need to feed."

  His hands were tied, so he knelt on the ground, bent down and lowered his head, and bit the old ginseng.

   Crunchy, chicken flavor.

"tasty!"

  The big man chewed hard, and the ginseng whiskers kept falling.

   After eating, he hiccupped, and asked Zixiong, "Is there any more?"

  Nobody paid any attention to him.

   "Huh, it's a little hot?"

  The big man looked at his hands and feet in surprise.

Then…

"hot!"

   A whole old ginseng of unknown age was eaten by him just like that.

   Later, the big man felt so hot that he was sweating.

   "Hot! What kind of poison is this?"

   Sure enough, after eating old man's ginseng, it will cause urine.

  Jia Ping'an is observing.

   Nosebleed sprayed.

   Buzzing.

  The big man panicked, "What kind of poison is this?"

   Few people are not afraid of death, even if they are not afraid of death, they are afraid of this process.

"help me!"

  The big man begged, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

  Blood kept flowing.

  Ginseng can speed up the flow of qi and blood. If you eat too much, it will not speed up, but force the blood to run faster.

   Jia Pingan looked at the three veterans with calm eyes.

   "Old man...wrong."

   Cheng Zhi was terrified after the festival.

   "If it is not because of illness, even a few tablets a day will not work!"

  …

Good night!

  (end of this chapter)