Han Ji likes to drink tea.

Especially on sunny days, I make a cup of tea, sit in the room, listen leisurely to the footsteps outside, and speak deliberately lowered...

The people outside are very busy, and I am very leisurely.

A sense of superiority arises naturally.

Take a sip of tea, watch the water vapor, and sigh with satisfaction, this is a moment worth remembering in life.

"What is the promotion? What is the promotion? If you don't have a backer, you will die. The faster you are promoted, the faster you will die."

"It's better to stay in Yanshi. It seems inconspicuous, but the annual money and food are more than the Yuanwailang in Chang'an. What should I go to Chang'an? Hohoho!"

As he spoke, he had a lot of resentment in his eyes.

"Why can't I be promoted? Others have been promoted to third level and I am still in Yanshi. I am inferior to others? Fart! Yeah, it's Yeah, I have no relationship with him and no backer."

He raised his glass and drank a sip of tea, exhaled, and cursed: "A group of bitch slaves, what do you say depends on your ability? Yes, I believe in your evil spirits! They are all people behind the scenes, and they are honestly unwilling to follow the wrong paths. Those so-called clear eyes and bright hearts are actually good at crafting but have become successful..."

"Official...gentleman...joke! Hahahaha!"

Han Ji raised his glass and was about to dry the tea when footsteps came from outside.

"Shaofu."

"What's the matter?"

The complaints and resentment disappeared, and the power of the country was severe.

A small official pushed the door and said in panic: "Shao Mansion, that Chen Wei... Duke Jia County actually invited that Chen Wei to the banquet."

Han Ji took a sip of tea and said carelessly: "Who?"

His eyes suddenly raised, with more shock in his eyes, "Who are you talking about?"

"Chen Wei, Duke Jia Jun asked Chen Wei to drink."

The little official looked at him with a gaze.

Han Ji jumped up suddenly, then stabilized his body again, and said lightly: "Who went to invite me?"

"More than ten sergeants."

Han Ji's body shivered for a moment without any detection, and then went to find the county magistrate Zhang Cong.

Zhang Cong was talking to people.

"The people are the first, how many times have you said it? If you listen to me more, you will not be so indifferent to the people!"

He bent his fingers and knocked on the table. He raised his eyes and saw Han Ji. He said to the scolded official: "Go, you should make up for the mistakes. You can go and solve this problem yourself."

"Yes." The official left, passed Han Ji when he left, and smiled slightly.

In theory, Han Ji should smile back, but there was nothing.

When the officials left in surprise, Han Ji closed the door with his backhand.

Zhang Cong held the water cup and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the point of treating you like this? Stay calm!"

Han Ji turned around and walked quickly, lowered his voice and said, "Jia Ping'an invited Chen Wei to the banquet just now."

Zhang Cong frowned, "Who is Chen Wei?"

Han Ji lowered his voice again, and his eyes were filled with anxiety, "Shi Run took action to seize the Chen family's land a while ago..."

Zhang Cong was stunned and then said coldly: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

This means to be clear.

Han Ji was anxious, "Mingfu, once Jia Ping'an takes action... you can't escape!"

His eyes shrank slightly, and he turned out to be cold and harsh as he had never felt before.

Want to die together?

Zhang Cong sneered: "Just go back."

Fortunately, Mingfu did not let go.

Han Ji took a deep breath, "Ming Mansion, that's Jia Ping'an, who came out with great reputation!"

Zhang Cong sighed, "Idiot! He is the Minister of War, not the governor of Luozhou. What are you afraid of? Can the Minister of War still take people in Luozhou? Find Shi Run and tell him that the matter will be settled immediately, otherwise we will leave."

Han Ji felt relieved, "The officials forgot that Jia Ping'an could not come to Luozhou. So... But Shi Run is greedy. If he refuses..."

Zhang Cong narrowed his eyes, and Han Jin actually saw the cold light.

"Tell him, just die farther away if you want to die."

Han Ji nodded and then went to find Shi Run.

"Jia Ping'an?"

Shi Run reached out and gently stroked the black birthmark on his face, with a cold feeling in his eyes, "He is the Minister of War, and he can't control Luozhou, let alone Yanshi."

It turns out to be the stupidest one!

Han Jisheng felt a little depressed and immediately said angrily: "Make sure if it's the case!"

"What if?"

Shi Run blinked his fingers and chuckled: "When Jia Ping'an left, I can let the Chen family disappear in this world, be at ease, and ensure that God will not know it."

Han Ji nodded, relaxed his body, and felt exhaustion coming like a tide.

Shi Run glanced at him, a look of contempt flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled and said, "Is this tired of Shaofu? Come on."

Two girls walked in.

The lilac gauze covers the girl's delicate body even more attractive. The shy and fearful look can destroy the beastly nature of men and make them want to destroy everything in front of them.

Han Ji's eyes lit up, "Is it a newcomer?"

Shi Run nodded, "Shao Mansion just go to rest."

"Hey! Tired!"

Han Ji got up and stretched.

Shi Run said with a smile: "Young Mansion is busy with business, so it's okay to take a break occasionally."

Han Ji went with the two girls.

Shi Run slowly stroked the birthmark on his face and smiled contemptuously, "Zhang Cong was greedy but irresponsible, so he let Han Ji run back and forth, which is cautious. If something happens, he can push it to Han Ji. But how can I get my money? Go and stare at Jia Ping'an and the Chen family. As soon as Jia Ping'an leaves... come and report it immediately."

Ma Wu responded and said fiercely before leaving: "Then Chen Wei doesn't know how to live or die. It must be him who went to find Jia Ping'an. When Jia Ping'an leaves, I will go to serve his family in person."

Not long after, two seemingly idle men appeared around Xuanzang's former residence.

Xu Xiaoyu stood behind the crack in the door and curled her lips, "I'm very clumsy in stalking."

"let me see."

Lei Hong was a little anxious.

Xu Xiaoyu went in to find Jia Ping'an.

"Langjun, there are two people outside staring at us."

"Shock him."

Jia Ping'an was putting together the gift with a frown.

Every time he set off, Doudou would beg him to bring gifts, but there were no specialties that children liked in Yanshi, which also gave him a headache.

The mage seemed much more relaxed. He liked to pace in the courtyard and stared at the old furniture for a long time.

Perhaps it was difficult to get together in the future. The master's sister has stayed in the old house these days. The two siblings looked at the former residence and recalled what happened back then from time to time.

"At that time, you were naughty. When you broke the bowl, you hid under the stove. My mother went to make a fire, and almost burned you with a torch. I heard the shouts and pulled out a black-painted child, which scared her."

Xuanzang had a smile on his lips, "My mother beat me hard, and quietly took a piece of jerky to me at night."

Jia Ping'an stood not far away and watched this scene.

Life is never a single option, nor can it be a single option.

The so-called not being in the world is just a technique, not a rule or precept.

Desire comes from people, and family affection is a bond. If you don’t leave all this, your heart will keep going back and forth in the world and outside. Over time, either a mental illness or a mental illness.

It is precisely because humans have weak willpower that those who want to get rid of the troubles of the world must give up everything they are familiar with.

Everything is just for the peace of mind.

The anxiety and troubles caused by desires gradually fade away.

"But this is escape."

Jia Ping'an shook his head. He had never thought of becoming a monk.

He was also troubled by anxiety in his previous life. During years of suffering, he kept exploring his true heart and finally found that the outside world was not a destination, but a place to escape.

If you give up everything about yourself, what will you do when you live?
To be continued...