The madam was still sleeping, and after being called up, she came out while yawning.

"Jia Lang!"

Jia Ping'an said lightly: "I'm here this time."

The madam understood, but she didn't call Yaxiang.

"There was no news last night, just someone said something..." The madam yawned, her tongue trembling, "It was said that the guy from Baoying County Prince Song was beaten by you and the guy who was swollen. I'm afraid there will be problems in the future. Wang Song was so angry..."

Jia Ping'an nodded and prepared to skip work.

The madam held his arm and smiled and said, "Jia Lang, I have a new lady here, she is as beautiful as a flower. Do you want to take a look?"

"Not interested." Jia Ping'an must thank future generations for his education, so that he knows that he should protect his waist, otherwise he will show off at this moment and shed tears in the future.

After he left, the madam stamped her feet, "Did this young man want the princess to sleep?"

Abao is very stable. Jia Ping'an felt that his previous mount was Poussan and his current supercar.

It was still early now, so Jia Ping'an went to the Blacksmith's Restaurant.

Many people are still dipping in water to practice calligraphy.

"Xiao Xu."

Many people looked up, and their long hair like a waterfall spread to their shoulders, and said with some dissatisfaction: "No one has ever called me Xiao Xu."

"Then Duoduo." Many children in later generations were called Duoduo.

"Either Duo, or... call me brother." Duo Duo was very serious.

"Brother..." Jia Ping'an looked at her chest and thought that this title was OK and quite appropriate. It was just because the weather was cold and many of them wore high necklaces, so they could not see the snake's head, which was a bit regretful.

No, I seemed to see the snake letter vaguely.

Duoduo looked at his words and asked, "Can Jia Zengjun help me see?"

Jia Ping'an looked carefully, looked up, and said seriously: "There has been progress, but..."

Many of them are evil girls, and they are all rough men under their command. The only cultural person they know is Master Jia, so they couldn't help but laugh happily when they heard this.

This girl smiled like...Black Rose?

"But it's still a waste of water."

After touching his waist with both hands, he wanted to take out his sword and kill Master Jia.

Jia Ping'an sat opposite her and said lightly: "Do you know Wang Qi?"

Many frowned, "What did you ask this person? No one dared to mess with this person."

Even the evil young men are afraid of dirty work in small circles.

"There are a few capable people under him, Zhang Hu, Zhou Xing... I just need your people to keep an eye on the whereabouts of these people and find the rules... The rules are when will they get used to going and where will they go..."

Manyuo was silent and looked up for a long time, "I can help you with this matter, but... you can't afford to offend those people. Once they try their best to deal with you, unless they are generals in the army, they will be unable to ensure safety."

This is very sincere.

Manyu said sincerely: "I finally found your backer, and I really don't want you to go."

Jia Ping'an stood up, "Just do it."

Duoduo sent him out and finally advised: "Those people really can't mess with you. If you are targeted by them, you will be unable to guard against those methods."

"I have been assassinated by them." Jia Ping'an led A Bao over.

Duoduo was stunned.

Planning for those people is taking risks, but he is determined.

Is this young man so strong?

Pingkangfang is an entertainment center in Chang'an City and a gathering place for tourists, so it is very lively.

Ahead, an old man came with several followers.

When a follower saw Jia Ping'an, he pointed at him and muttered something to the old man.

The old man's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Xiao Jia!"

Jia Ping'an was stunned. Seeing that the old man was full of eyes, he nodded because he was holding a horse, and said, "You are..."

The old man approached and slapped Jia Ping'an on the shoulder with a strong slap, almost slapped him down, and then laughed and said, "I am your uncle!"

Old guy, looking for a fight!

Jia Ping'an's expression changed, and the old man didn't realize it. "Jingye is like my husband's grandson. Are you a young man's brother? Is it wrong to call me uncle?"

Well!

Is this person Li Ji's brother?

Li Ji doesn't seem to have any brothers?

I remember that I only had one sister who was not living in Chang'an.

The old man looked at him and said with relief: "My husband Liang Jianfang, I heard Jingye say how great you are yesterday. When I see you today, I am indeed my good son-in-law."

Many people are already stupid when they are on the side.

This shameless old man turned out to be Liang Jianfang, the general of the Left Wu Guard?

Duoduo looked at Liang Jianfang carrying Jia Ping'an to the front and slowly turned around.

Several younger brothers were stunned.

"Brother, these thighs... are so thick!"

Master Jia is their thigh. In the past, everyone thought this thigh was too thin.

But Liang Jianfang said kindly that he was Master Jia’s uncle, and his thigh...

A evil young man glanced at his brother's chest and felt that the thigh was thicker than hers.

The joy gradually spreads.

Many people said happily: "Go and get some wine and food."

Have a drink for this thick thigh!

And Jia Ping'an is going crazy.

Liang Jianfang always said how gentle and gentle his granddaughter was, and later said that he was willing to accept him as his disciple...

This shameless old guy is Liang Jianfang?

It was not until the two entered the Duke of England together that Jia Ping'an dared to admit it.

Guests gathered.

"This is Duke Lu."

Is this Cheng Yaojin?

It looks like it's not that shameless person!

"This is Lao Su, Su Dingfang."

Liang Jianfang sat down and smiled and said, "I have found my grandson today, so you can't rob it."

Su Dingfang sneered: "Your granddaughter is only ten years old, what does this mean?"

Damn it!

Liang Jianfang, you shameless!

Jia Ping'an was furious.

Liang Jianfang said shamelessly: "Old Cheng, when Princess Qinghe married your second child, I remember that she was only ten years old?"

Cheng Zhijie nodded silently.

Scum!

Li Ji came and served the food.

During the meal, several veterans bragged about their great military achievements back then, killing thousands of enemies at every turn, and rushing into the enemy formation alone, killing the enemy soldiers...

The maids who served the food were used to it, but Jia Ping'an's spine was cold.

They are all a group of killing gods, and he can't afford to offend them.

"Drinke!"

Everyone raised their glasses.

Jia Ping'an complained in his heart, but there was no choice.

If he dared not drink, these veterans would dare to pinch his nose and pour it on.

After half a pound of wine, he thought it was okay and thought that this was the alcohol tolerance that had improved?

After the liver is adapted to alcohol, it will improve the efficiency of quenching alcohol, but the price is liver damage...
To be continued...