Jia Ping'an's good mood has been maintained.

All the way to Zhuque Street, everyone went back to their own houses and looked for their own mothers.

"Brother!"

Just as Jia Ping'an was about to say goodbye to Mingjing, Li Jingye appeared with the rolling smoke, and there were a group of friends behind him.

"You go back first." Jia Ping'an said casually.

Mingjing said, "Go and fool again."

Jia Ping'an said lightly: "I don't need to bring money, and the brothels in Chang'an City will greet you."

shameless!

Mingjing rode his horse back.

She is dressed up as a man, but she is really that...

"Uncle Wu Yang, why didn't that brother go together?"

A playboy's eyes shining.

Jia Ping'an said, "You can go and have a look."

"Okay." This guy was really ignorant of life and death, so he followed him.

Li Jingye didn't care and rode his horse over and said, "Brother, I'll wait for Chang'an Junjie tonight to drink and have fun..."

These are Chang'an Junjie?

When Jia Ping'an saw that there were a few people who were fighting horses, but the others looked at it incorrectly, and that was a strong playboy.

"Brother." Li Jingye's eyes looked begging.

“Well.”

So the group went to Pingkangfang.

"By the way, are you afraid of breaking the night ban?"

Jia Ping'an was a little curious.

A playboy said proudly: "We all have names in Jinwu Guard, and we greeted him in advance tonight."

It's really a playboy!

These people do not commit major events and do small things, and the Jinwuwei has a headache. If they catch them, their father and grandfather will come to plead for mercy, and it will be troublesome to have one or two encounters.

Just give face.

Before he finished speaking, someone shouted in front of him: "Where is it? Stay at the horse!"

The Jinwu Guard is here.

A playboy took out a piece of silver and greeted him with a smile.

The leading general looked at him, "Oh, who did you say, it turned out to be you?"

It turns out it was you boy!

A picture appeared in Jia Ping'an's mind.

Captain, don't shoot!

The general skillfully collected the money, looked up, and said hypocritically: "Although there is an urgent matter, … … … … ”

Yin Zifei also handed it back, but the playboy was still confused. The general bowed to the other side, "I have met Uncle Wu Yang."

Jia Ping'an nodded, "Thank you brothers."

The general smiled and said, "What's the hard work? How can Wuyang Bo work hard? He has to investigate the case at night. Brothers, let's go."

The playboy slowly turned around.

He still held the silver in his hand.

"The dog said Zhulong, I never ambiguity in collecting money in the past, but I dare not do it today."

Everyone looked at Jia Ping'an, and Li Jingye said proudly: "Brother is here, so he naturally doesn't dare to accept it."

Everyone was very happy, not to save that little money but to the stimulation of privilege.

"When will you let him not charge money if you work hard?"

Li Jingye was not angry, but instead said to Youheng: "Brother fights well. The old coaches all said that his brother has a bright future, so Zhu Long naturally has to give him a face. I... I have to wait a few more years."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Later, a group of playboys went to the brothel and asked for a private room, and called a prostitute to come and sang and danced to peace.

Jia Ping'an shook his head after drinking a few glasses of wine.

Li Jingye and the playboys were drinking together, Jia Ping'an leaned against the window and looked down.

The only place in Chang'an City under the ban on night is brightly lit, which is more lively than during the day and even overnight.

Why don’t you prohibit Pingkangfang from doing business at night?

The so-called tension and relaxation, blindly banning will only make people criticize.

Therefore, the managers of the Tang Dynasty were not stereotyped.

Hey!

Who is that?

Jia Ping'an leaned out his head a little.

Isn’t that Gao Yang?

Who is next to you?

The woman next to her looks older than Gao Yang, but she is also elegant and luxurious.

This girl actually came to Pingkangfang tonight.

Jia Ping'an smiled.

Then there was the wine filling.

A playboy shouted, "Does Brother Wu Yang dare to compare alcohol with someone?"

Jia Ping'an turned around.

The playboys began to make excitement.

"Brother hasn't written a poem for a long time..."

Li Jingye was about to rescue Jia Ping'an, but he was coaxed aside.

Most of these playboys do nothing and have nothing serious about it, but Jia Ping'an is different. The identity of the commander of the hundreds of cavalry and Wu Yang Bo made them feel that they had too much distance between them and wanted to use this kind of self-contained relationship.

Jia Ping'an knew it clearly but drank...

These guys just wanted to get him drunk at first glance.

"There is a way to play here!"

Jia Ping'an took out two dice from his arms, looked up and smiled, "Come on, let's play this..."

One hour later, most of the room fell down.

"Brothers..."

The playboy who had gone to chase Mingjing before came back, and it looked miserable.

A fairly sober playboy cursed: "Who dares to hit you? Kill him!"

The playboy cried, "I followed that person before and arrived at the place where the black man was, and someone came. I was beaten so miserably."

Jia Ping'an stood up, "I'll go back first."

He left the brothel, took a deep breath of fresh air, and felt comfortable all over.

"Xiao Jia!"

Jia Ping'an turned sideways, and Gao Yang was waving on the horse's back, smiling with great joy.

"Why are you here?"

Since Tang Xu and Lao Shao left, the number of times Baiqi went to Wuxiang Tower has dropped sharply.

"When they work hard, they come to drink."

Gao Yang said suspiciously: "Your alcohol tolerance..."

Jia Ping'an's small amount of alcohol can actually walk out while standing, isn't that right?

Jia Ping'an said confidently: "I have a good alcohol tolerance. In the past, it was just a good man who didn't fight with a woman."

Gao Yang's eyebrows were raised and he was about to refute him when he heard a click on his head.

Jia Pingan pulled her, and the two of them got a little further away.

A playboy lay on the window and shouted, "Brother Wu Yang, you have a good alcohol tolerance! Vomit!"

This guy is full of squirting.

The pedestrians below were in trouble and shouted and scolded.
To be continued...