Then he sent a piece of paper, Jia Ping'an stood up and threw it out, and immediately threw it down.

"The air in the void is resistance, so the wider the resistance, the greater the resistance."

He folded a paper plane, let out a sigh of relief, and threw it out.

Paper plane gliding in the air.

"The head is sharp, can break through obstacles, and the bottom is wide and flat, and can be lifted by air..."

Jia Ping'an smiled at Yuwen Jie and said, "Does Mr. Yuwen understand?"

His eyes were calm, but Yu Wenjie's face turned red.

The boy was always humble, and his sharpness was revealed at this moment, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little dazed and lost.

He bowed, "Your Majesty, I will leave."

Blasted!

Wang Zhongliang felt that Jia Ping'an had been like a warrior who broke into the enemy formation alone, killing the enemy generals with ease, and then leaving casually.

After he left, Li Zhi suddenly smiled and said, "Everyone said he was a broom star, but I don't think so."

Liu Shi was also shocked by Jia Ping'an's words. Hearing this, he subconsciously said: "Your Majesty, the British Duke was almost buried under the ruins, and he entrusted Jia Ping'an's blessing to avoid the disaster."

This is not a broom star, nor a good bird.

Li Ji said lightly: "That's a lucky star."

At this moment, he just wanted to go home and ask his grandson, and he learned the profound knowledge with Jia Ping'an on weekdays.

Everyone tacitly mentioned what Jia Ping'an said just now.

Only Yuwen Jie's old face is hot at this moment.

What do you question? Jia Ping'an will give you something. You don't understand what you make a piece of paper. What knowledge do you discuss with me?

Then they dispersed.

"Get that thing." Li Zhi thought about it for a long time with the paper plane, opened it and folded it back.

He sat in meditation for a long time and suddenly ordered: "Let Taishi Ling and Xuanzang come to see me."

Li Chunfeng and Xuanzang came later.

The emperor paced in the hall with a calm expression.

"The Grand Historian is a master, and you can tell that Jia Ping'an is...I want to tell the truth."

Li Zhi glanced at Li Chunfeng with a slightly cold look.

If Old Li lies for the sake of friendship with Jia Ping'an, then he will not care about his old face.

That boy got into trouble again?

Li Chunfeng silently recited a few words in his heart, and then said with a master's expression: "Your Majesty, some people say that the young man is biased in his knowledge, but no one dares to compete with him for his ability to write poetry. Is it also biased in writing poetry? Some people say that the young man is a broom star, but after he arrived in Chang'an, he has never heard of anyone defeating..."

Li Zhi coughed dryly, remembering the last time Chu Suilianggang had an argument with Jia Ping'an, and was immediately covered in boiling water.

This is not a bad thing, is it God's eyes open?

The Three Pure Dao Zun is above!

Li Chunfeng became more and more immortal. "I have been watching this young man. If he was a traitor and evil person, he would definitely protect himself. But in order to get rid of the Japanese, he planned everything and was wary of Xiao Bo. Your Majesty, for this, I think why should I ask him who he is."

He said, and then, Li Zhi was helpless.

"What does the master think?" Li Zhi still believed Xuanzang more.

Although Lao Li is known as a half immortal, he has been squatting in the Taishi Bureau to study the astronomical calendar and enjoying it.

This is the time for me to come and observe Jia Ping'an?

Could it be that boy got into trouble again?

Xuanzang thought of his sister, but thanks to the young man who could reunite. He also revealed the royal family's thoughts about him.

Why!

Although I don’t want to be involved in the cause and effect of the world, that young man has a fate with me, Buddha!

He said solemnly: "Your Majesty, the young man's eyes are clear and honest. I took a look and realized that he was a gentleman."

Anything you say will be suspected by the emperor. Just say a gentleman, you can deconstruct it at will.

Li Zhi was silent.

After a long time he went back.

"But there is a god?" Li Zhi was looking at a painting, and the little girl in the painting smiled among the flowers.

"If there are gods, I hope that gods can resurrect the Aizi. If there is no...that is, the sky has no eyes!"

He reached out to touch the little girl in the painting, and then turned his face away.

That was his sister who depended on him for life.

Someone outside came to report.

"Your Majesty, someone impeached Teng King Li Yuanying."

"What's the matter?" The tenderness in Li Zhi's eyes dissipated.

"Imprisoning the King of Teng for being arrogant, extravagant and lewd, and was extremely scattered. He repeatedly opened the city gate at night, and he also used a slingshot to sling people and buried them in the snow for fun..."

Scum!

This King Teng is his uncle, and he is a scumbag.

Every time this person goes, he will inevitably build a large-scale construction, which makes the family and dog uneasy. He is driven to another place by the late emperor... and then starts building a large-scale construction...

The Tengwang Pavilion, which is familiar to later generations, is the masterpiece of this Uncle Wang. Moreover, this person is quite strange and he has to build a Tengwang Pavilion wherever he goes.

Li Zhi said lightly: "It's a pity!"

His reprimanding order was issued not long after he received the news.

"Your Majesty, King Teng is back."

Li Zhi had murderous intent in his eyes, "Why did he come back in private?"

When Li Yuanying went to the fiefdom for a young man, he followed by a long and strange experience of changing the fiefdom.

"Your Majesty, King Teng is seriously ill."

...

"That alcohol is related to the slander of the army, so you must take this matter in your hands." Changsun Wuji casually ordered.

Zheng Yuandong smiled and watched the officials take the order. After waiting for the person to leave, he advised: "My husband has a lot of business, so he needs some maintenance."

"Hey!" Changsun Wuji sighed, "The emperor is young. If I don't stare at him, someone will suppress him. The explanation of the late emperor seems to be right in my ears. How dare I not do my best?"

Zheng Yuandong said a few words to him and then left.

After returning to his payroll, someone knocked on the door later.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and it was still the white man.

Zheng Yuandong lowered his voice and lowered his head slightly, "Yuwen Jie and Liu Shi don't have to count on..."

The man nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zheng Yuandong smiled bitterly, "Relieve Your Majesty, I will keep staring at them."

"There's another thing." Zheng Yuandong called the man, "They wanted to take over the alcohol before. If so, they would win the morale of the army. You must be careful. Someone's intention... This matter cannot be done."

The man went back and appeared in front of Li Zhi later.

"Zheng Yuandong said that Yuwen Jie and Liu Shi don't have to count on it."

"I... know." Li Zhi's eyes were disappointed, but he was immediately cold, "I have never expected them. But now I am standing opposite each other, so I will not come back in the future."

"Zheng Yuandong also said something..."

...

"Join the army, someone is looking for you."

Jia Ping'an was dancing with Tang Xu and Shao Peng bragging about his sword skills.

"Come back and continue talking."

When Jia Ping'an arrived in front, he saw a strange official standing there. When he saw him coming, the official said lightly: "I am someone around my husband, I have something to do with you."

The only one who can call her husband but not her name is Changsun Wuji.

What's the matter with that old thief looking for me?

Jia Ping'an smiled and said nothing.

He is in Baiqi, so he is naturally against the small circle and there is no need to cover up.
To be continued...