After a fierce beating, Jia Ping'an turned around with satisfaction, and a group of people outside the door were stunned.

The shopkeeper's lips squirmed, "Mr. Wuyang, isn't this... good?"

The onlookers and the guys nodded together.

Look at the three people, their noses and faces are swollen, and their screams are repeated...

Jia Ping'an threw a ingot of silver over and said luxuriously: "Pay money for your dishes."

I'll go!

The shopkeeper's eyes were green.

The Tang Dynasty had too little gold and silver. Apart from the jewelry made by mining every year, most of the remaining gold and silver were taken away by the royal family and the powerful. It is difficult to find circulating gold and silver on the market. But this does not mean that gold and silver are worthless, but are worth the money.

Wuyang Gong is so bright and generous!

The shopkeeper praised Master Jia's grandeur repeatedly. As for the three unlucky guys, it would be good if they didn't ask them to pay for money.

Jia Ping'an and Cao Yingxiong changed their place. Cao Yingxiong was drunk and said he was going to Pingkangfang.

Damn, is this going to find a madam?

What's the madam? You are going to sleep in vain... Jia Ping'an frowned and said, "Don't go to sleep in the madam again, it's not appropriate."

Cao Yingxiong agreed timidly, but when he passed by a familiar brothel in Pingkangfang, he was moved.

Hello, madam!

At first, he just went to sleep with the idea of ​​numbing himself, but he couldn't stand it for a long time and discovered many benefits of the madam.

Older age, you will love others, be gentle as water... you have a good figure and have too many advantages. The most serious thing is that sleeping in a madam has a different kind of stimulation.

"hero!"

Isn’t the second master of Qingyunlou on the left?

Cao Yingxiong glanced at Erwei's bulging figure and swallowed, "Erwei, I still have something to do today, look back..."

He said, his body was crooked and walked over.

The madam...is really good!

The atmosphere in the Ministry of War was a bit solemn.

Ren Yaxiang took a booklet, drooled his index finger and looked around the page. He looked away, and looked up and said, "The food this year is probably terrible. The Ministry of Revenue said that the water in Sanmenxia is dry and the food in Luoyang cannot be transported to Chang'an... The headache is that I guarded Chang'an, how much do I have to go with me?"

There was not enough food in Chang'an, so many troops had to follow the emperor to Luoyang and eat in Luoyang.

Lao Ren looked angry and roared: "The people from the Ministry of Revenue say that they are enough to eat, where is the food now? A bunch of waste!"

Old Tang took the blame.

Since Tang Lin served as the Minister of Revenue, he has been working diligently. What does it have to do with him if there is not enough food? He is the Minister of Revenue, not the Minister of Works.

The Ministry of Works has been struggling with the issue of transporting grain in Sanmenxia for decades. However, for hundreds of years, I have been struggling with it since the former Sui Dynasty, but Mao has not.

Jia Ping'an thoughtful.

I remember that Sanmenxia later built a reservoir, and Sanmen exploded directly, leaving only the mainstay.

But the Sanmenxia Reservoir has endless disasters, and there are many disputes outside the world about the quality of this reservoir.

But now the power of gunpowder is too poor to blow up such a solid reef.

Jia Ping'an scratched his head and suddenly looked at the falling hair in his hand, and was shocked.

Yeah, are you going to bald?

Forget it, you can't worry too much, and at worst you can move the capital to Luoyang.

After this self-comfort, Jia Ping'an was in a good mood.

Then he said seriously that he wanted to go home to edit books, and Ren Yaxiang was very sad, just waved his hand.

After leaving the Ministry of War, I met an old acquaintance, Li Yi Mansion.

Today, Li Yi's mansion is extremely powerful and most people dare not provoke him.

"Wuyang Gong is going to leave early?"

Jia Ping'an retired early when he wrote a book.

Li Yifu smiled very resentful, and Li Mao's smile turned into hatred.

Jia Ping'an glanced at him, "It's all your business!"

Your mother is worried about eating salty radish.

"Why is it not my business?"

Li Yifu said coldly: "Since you have returned from Liaodong, you have been domineering and often breaking people's legs. This is what a minister should do? As the prime minister, I will teach you what an official is today..."

The word "official" has two mouths.

Jia Ping'an sneered: "What do you want?"

Li Yifu smiled slightly, "You have less experience, so you don't know how to be rich. I will advise the queen to go to the local government to be an official, so that you can suffer a lot before coming back."

Don't thank me!

Jia Ping'an shook his head, feeling that Li Yi's mansion was really rampant.

After going to the local government to become an official, Master Jia was in trouble, so he stayed honestly in Chang'an.

Li Yifu did what he said and immediately went to the palace to see the emperor.

He is a favorite minister, so he will naturally see him if he wants to see him.

The queen is also here and is discussing political affairs with the emperor.

this……

Li Yifu glanced at the queen. He was nominally the queen's loyal dog, but everyone knew that he was just a knife thrown by the emperor to the queen. Now he was going to clean up the queen's little brother...

But this matter has to be done!

He has been exchanging interests with some people recently, and one of the conditions of the other party is to drive Jia Ping'an out of Chang'an.

"Your Majesty, Queen."

Li Yifu smiled very kindly. He first pointed to something and asked for instructions, and then changed the topic.

"I heard that Duke Wuyang was quite impulsive as an official, and thought that if such a young handsome man didn't know how to restrain himself, wouldn't he waste his talents..."

Li Zhi thought something.

Wu Mei was thinking.

What does this wild dog want to do?

He actually dared to attack Ping An!

Why is the impulse of being an official? Hu Yun attacked A Fu... Such a cute A Fu, Ping An was considered kind to be if he didn't kill his family.

Wu Mei's mouth raised slightly, and she looked very happy.

Is this... taken the bait?

Li Yifu was secretly happy and continued, "I am thinking that there are vacant places. If Duke Wuyang goes to work for several years, I think it can calm the dispute."

The dispute caused by Master Jia's interruption of Hu Yun and his wife's legs is still rampant, but Jia Ping'an doesn't care at all. He should eat and drink. He is very interested in attacking me if you have the ability.

Li Zhi was still thinking.

That is the queen's brother, or a general who has made countless contributions. I... Forget it, Li Yi's mansion has been too arrogant recently and let the queen deal with it.

This Li Mao... Wu Mei squinted her eyes slightly.

Why go to the local government to become an official?

If Ping An went to the local government as an official, how many people would attack him?

Li Yi’s mansion is called “Proposal”, but in fact it is a disaster for peace!

It’s tolerant, but who is not tolerant!

Wu Mei glanced at the emperor.

What do you mean?

Li Zhi, don't turn your face...you can do it yourself.

In an instant, Wu Mei's eyes became more murderous intent. She slapped the table and said, "You are so brave, you dare to slander..."

Li Yifu was stunned.

Wu Mei stood up and turned to the blessed man, "Your Majesty, Li Yi's mansion is domineering, and he is even more persecuting loyal and kind-hearted. I ask Your Majesty to demote him... to the local area."

Li Yifu: “…”

I wanted to drive Jia Ping'an to the place... Now I actually took me to the place.

He knelt down, regretting his heart, and looked up and said, "Your Majesty, Queen, I am confused for a moment... I beg you to forgive me."
To be continued...