Chapter 938 Do you know mechanics? Can you solve the case

The people from Xincheng smashed the Jiang family, but there was no movement in Gaoyang.

The news kept spreading to Jia Ping'an, and he knew everything that his father-in-law was anxious to take people to protect his shortcomings.

"Mrs. I smashed the Jiang family's shop and told me in public that there is no need for compensation from the Jiang family, but the Jiang family cannot do tea business in the future. In addition, if the Jia family makes tea, the Jiang family will wait for exile."

Du He looked excited, "Mrs. Jiang Tong woke up and burst into tears immediately, saying that he regretted it. He handed over the two craftsmen who had learned the method of making tea, and the two of them would then enter our tea shop...Mrs. Weird."

He boasted about his wife for a while, but found that the husband had a cold face.

"The husband is planning in the tent and winning thousands of miles away... he is even more wise."

This flattery has no nutritional value at all, so Jia Ping'an shook his head and returned to the backyard.

Du He brags with people in the front yard, from his prestige as an official back then to the prosperity of the Jia family today, he also has his own contributions.

"Mrs. is back."

Someone shouted outside.

Du He immediately ran away happily.

He opened the door himself, bowed and stood on the side, with a flattering look on his face, "Welcome to the lady."

Wei Wushuang got off the carriage and entered the house slowly.

"Mrs. This move is very satisfying, and many people are applauding!"

Wei Wushuang was in great pleasure this time and couldn't help feeling extremely happy.

"Where is my husband?"

"Mr. Lang was still here before, so I guess he's back to the backyard."

Wei Wushuang entered the backyard and entered the bedroom. He saw Jia Ping'an lying on the bed, with a child lying beside him, and the three of them were sleeping soundly.

Jia Hong opened his eyes with his mouth and then closed his eyes and fell asleep. Jia Dong on the other side was sleeping unconscious.

Wei Wushuang turned around and went out quietly.

Su He was practicing, and when he saw her coming in, he asked, "How?"

Wei Wushuang sat down and looked quite calm.

"I confessed, smashed."

Su He patted the food crumbs on his hand, wrapped the oil paper, and said in surprise: "Wu Shuang, why are you unhappy?"

Wei Wushuang suddenly fell down, put his hands on the back of his head, and said, "I was very energetic when I was in the West Market. When I came back, I saw my husband sleeping quietly with my two children. Suddenly, I felt that those energetic things were fake, but this moment was true."

Su He smiled proudly, "So you have to practice and enjoy it every moment."

Wei Wushuang reached out and poked her belly, and said disgustedly: "It's all bulging."

Su He took a sip of tea and said comfortably: "My husband said you should have a little meat."

The two of them said something, and they all fell asleep at some point.

Jia Yu is studying hard.

Wang Bo loves to show his talent the most, and writes poems and essays with full spiritual energy. Jia Yu feels that the gap is very big. Although Jia Ping'an said that poetry and essays are just to cultivate sentiments and do not need to be studied in depth, Jia Yu refused to give in.

The sunlight shone in from the window and shone on the book, Jia Yu read it seriously...

"Afu, hurry up, let's catch the old turtle!"

Dou Dou's shouting came from outside, Jia Yu's mouth raised slightly, and then he calmed down.

The sunlight casts down from the branches and shines on him, and on Doudou, who is sneaking in and catching the old ghost.

...

Qian Er was kneeling inside the door of the backyard.

Gao Yang stood opposite and said angrily: "Why are you a step late when you let me smash the Jiang family?"

Qian Er was ashamed, "I originally agreed to smash it together, but Zhang Tingxiang was cunning. After he arrived, he asked his own people to take action first... Let's be one step late."

The Jiang family was just a ritual thing. It was just a slap in the face of the Jiang family.

The people from Xincheng smashed the main hall, and Qian Er could not have rushed in with his people and smashed the backyard, that was not the way to do things.

Seeing Gao Yang angry, Xiao Ling advised: "Princess, Zhang Tingxiang is a little cunning. Butler Qian has learned a lesson this time, and I think he will be more steady next time."

"Take him ten whips!"

Gao Yang went back rushing back, and as he walked, he ordered: "Go and invite the new city. Today I have to get her drunk!"

"Ao!"

Someone was executed and the whip was not heavy, but Qian Er knew that Gao Yang was really angry, so he screamed.

Gao Yang returned to the backyard and couldn't help but feel so worried.

"I angered Xiao Jia last time, but I didn't catch up again this time... Will Xiao Jia feel that I'm floating?"

Gao Yang was suddenly stunned, then took a photo of the desk and said in annoyance: "I was indifferent when Xiao Jia came last time, and forgot to ask him to beg for mercy..."

Why!

...

Jia Ping'an did not take this matter to heart.

After waking up, he teased the two children again. He searched for Wei Wushuang and Su He and said, "I went to the brothel in Pingkangfang to investigate the matter. I guess I will come back in the evening. Don't wait for me for dinner."

Su He subconsciously said: "Don't write poetry there, husband."

Wei Wushuang stretched out her feet and poked her.

Jia Ping'an casually said, "I haven't written a poem for a long time."

Wang Bo felt that he was very good at writing, but he had never been beaten to write poetry.

When will he beat him up?

Jia Ping'an then arrived at Xiangsi Building.

"Jia Lang!"

The madam screamed in shock, and Jia Ping'an suddenly became the brightest boy today.

"I have something to look for you."

Jia Ping'an looked calm and frowned as he looked at the madam holding his arm.

The madam said happily: "What's the matter with Jia Lang?"

The madam almost dragged Jia Pingan in, and the female prostitutes stood up to greet him.

"Look for a place to talk."

Jia Ping'an glanced at the prostitutes and felt calm.

After reading all the sails, my heart was gone...wrong, the color in my heart was empty.

You are empty, you are empty...

Jia Ping'an followed the madam to the backyard with calm eyes.

The backyard is quiet at this moment.

The madam suddenly became shy, "Jia Lang..."

As she said that, she leaned over.

"Ahem!" Jia Ping'an avoided a step, "I don't have the habit of being in the wild. I have something to ask you. Ren Hongzhong, the grandson of Ren prime minister, was arguing with others that day, do you know?"

He was staring at the madam.

In an instant, the shyness on the madam's face turned into indifference, and then into enthusiasm, "Ouch! At that time, the slave happened to be in the toilet..."

You are fooling me!

Jia Ping'an's eyes were slightly cold, and he grabbed the madam's wrist, "The people in the brothel, no matter men or women, never say the word "washer". As a madam, you are even more unlikely to say, you can only say changing clothes..."

Just like later generations mentioned that toilets were replaced by bathrooms.

It is common for people to eat grains and miscellaneous mothers to eat, drink, defecate, but just like those fans fantasize that their idols never poop, the prostitutes in brothels are also taboo to say it outright.

Changing clothes is so fresh and refined... Later generations used makeup instead to replace them with makeup.

It is even more impossible for a madam to make such a mistake.

"The only possibility...who has come to find you?"

The madam yoked and struggled for a while. Jia Ping'an let go, "Who is here to warn you?"

"Never one." The madam looked sad and angry, "Why did Jia Lang favor one and the other... In the past, you always chatted and laughed when you went to other brothels, and every time you went, I would write a poem. Today, I came to Xiangsilou but asked questions, and I didn't see any sympathy for the fragrance and jade..."

"You're too fat!"

Jia Ping'an ruthlessly uncovered the scars of the madam. "Ren Hongzhong argued with others at midnight, which was the best time for brothel business. It was also the time when the most things happened... Some people said they would not pay if they didn't touch them, and some said that your prostitute used a secret trick to make him unhappy..."
To be continued...