Chapter 865 Low-key luxury(1/3)
The maid bowed her head and left with tears in her eyes. Before leaving, she gently shook her sleeves.
Tsk tsk!
These movements and expressions have been carefully designed and practiced, right?
Jia Ping'an felt that the emperor was so pitiful... Don't think that so many women can do whatever they want, and their waists can't stand it. So in most cases, the emperor can only choose the good ones and follow them.
When facing those temptations, the emperor was mostly happy while shouting: Here comes someone! Protect the car! Protect the car!
Yun Zhang is blessed, "Slave is leaving."
This acquaintance is very dignified!
Jia Ping'an felt that if she had changed into clothes, she would remind her of the female boss in later generations.
When he arrived at the back, Qiuxiang came over, holding a copper basin next to him, "Langjun."
Jia Ping'an washed his face, Qiu Xiang handed over the towel on his shoulder and wiped his face, and then took his leave.
Brother is too corrupt!
Jia Ping'an thought about the fact that he rejected ten Silla beauties last time, and now he felt that it was right.
"Husband."
Wei Wushuang is taking his second son Jia Hong.
Jia Hong grew whiter and fatter, his body was covered in flesh. When he smiled, his body was trembling. It was so coquettish.
"Dahong!"
Jia Ping'an teased the child.
Wei Wushuang moved his body aside, took a few long legs, and looked pleasing to the eye.
It’s really not easy to take care of the child, but Jia Ping'an is not a pedantic person, so he decisively hired a wet nurse.
"Husband..." Wei Wushuang bent down and hugged his legs. From Jia Ping'an's perspective, his legs became more and more straight.
"What's the matter?"
Dahong likes to laugh, and Jia Ping'an also likes to tease him.
Wei Wushuang took a deep breath and stood up slowly, "I want to invite Zhang Qin and the others to visit at home tomorrow."
"Zhang Qin! Just do it."
The men do not get involved in women's small circles.
The Zhang Qin was also a wife of the county. After Wang Chong was a hero, he inherited the title of Duke of Dongping County. However, Wang Chong was a descendant of the meritorious family who had earned his money, but he did not harm anyone. He was a rare playboy...
"Wang Chong said he was a few years older than his husband. He liked to make some flowers, plants and birds at home. He did not lack fields at home. He would stay in the countryside for a while and patrol it. Zhang Qin said that although it was a bit hard, it was like traveling around the mountains and rivers..."
This is the prototype of the hiker.
"When do you want to go, our family will stay in Mars Bay for a while."
In this era, you have to go out and handle a house, but it is not a matter for the Jia family.
Wei Wushuang gritted her teeth and turned around to build a bridge.
Awesome!
She pressed her hands on the ground, then let go, and slowly got up with all her waist strength.
"The weather is cold, so Su He must not want to go out."
Speaking of Su He, this person has arrived.
"Things!"
Su He threw the child to Jia Ping'an and pulled Wei Wushuang to the side and muttered.
"Wushuang, you invite Zhang Qin and the others tomorrow. Remember to make some jerky meat. Last time I went out to the banquet, others said that Zhang Qin liked to use jerky meat to grind her teeth if she had nothing to do."
Wei Wushuang wondered, "The teeth of the jerky meat are sour and not delicious."
"It tastes delicious." Su He was furious, "The more you chew the jerky meat, the more fragrant it becomes."
Jia Ping'an is a child at one hand, but the second child is fine, but he just likes to laugh, but the third child Jia Dong looks calm and looks very stylish.
"Wow!"
The stylish Jia Dong started to cry, and Jia Pingan pulled out the diaper, "Take it!"
The wet nurse rushed in like flying and apologized repeatedly, as if Jia Dong was her child.
"This person..." Jia Ping'an was embarrassed.
I'm degenerate!
Jia Ping'an was very sad. When he was lying in bed at night, Su He beside him muttered.
"Langjun, Wushuang invites Zhang Qin and the others to the house tomorrow. There must be more than a dozen guests... It will be boring for us to be at home."
Of course, you can't just invite one person to invite. Today, the servants of the Jia family took turns to deliver posts, saying that they had gone to more than a dozen families, and those families happily accepted the invitation.
"Husband."
It was cold, and Su He's hobbies were germinated, and he hugged Jia Ping'an like an octopus.
"What are you doing?" Jia Ping'an said angrily: "They eat and drink theirs, let's eat and drink ours."
Su He instigated, "Let's go out and eat."
“Where to eat?”
"Go..." Su He hugged him, "Look for a small shop casually, we changed into ordinary clothes, pretending to be an ordinary couple to eat... It's very interesting. Husband, you said you took me to see goldfish before, and you have been talking about it for many years..."
"Husband!"
"Husband!"
"knew."
Look at goldfish, you are a cute girl, now you are a child, what is your situation?
Jia Ping'an was thinking that he didn't seem to have much fun at home, which is wrong.
Now he has countless friends at least, so he has to come and go from time to time... The so-called friends who often walk around are friends, and those who don't walk... Some people say that those who don't walk are real friends. But what is that if you walk around? Platonic spiritual interaction?
No matter what, sleep!
Jia Ping'an was about to turn over, but when he moved, he felt heavy, "You woman, you are getting heavier! You want to lose weight! Lose weight!"
"What do you want to do, husband?"
Su He buried his face on the back of his neck, "I won't move."
Later...
"Aren't you still moving?"
...
The next day, Jia Ping'an met his cousin when he left the house.
"Cousin, why have you lost weight?"
Yang Deli was already thin, but now he looked a little dry.
"It's okay." Yang Deli's eyes were bright, "I've been thinking about something recently and looking for some evidence."
"Impeacher?"
Just as the political achievements of bad people come from arresting people, the political achievements of the censor come from impeachment.
"Um!"
Yang Deli's eyes were firm, "The road is uneven... I'll step on it!"
My cousin is becoming more and more like a censor.
When I arrived at the Ministry of War, I clicked Mao and then entered the palace.
"Uncle, I am a priest and I still have a job in the industry. Why don't you do this industry?" Li Hong looked expectant.
hehe!
This kid is overthinking.
"I'm very busy." Jia Ping'an was really busy.
Li Hong was frustrated and went to tell his mother later.
"Uncle refused."
The emperor became ill, and all political affairs were pressed on Wu Mei's head, so busy that he was too busy.
She looked up at Li Hong and sighed, "Your uncle wishes no one would bother him. Even if he became the Minister of War, he still fished for three days and had two days of drying the net. You still want him to be a businessman... That would cost him his life. No, I forgot one thing."
She looked at Shao Peng and Zhou Shanxiang.
This is the secretary leader beside her, the manual notepad.
To be continued...