Chapter 143 The Savior

  Shangshu Province has six departments under its jurisdiction, which are actually the executive departments of the Datang Center, similar to the future Government Affairs Council.

  As Shangshu Zuo Pushe, Li Ji naturally has a lot of things to do.

   While he was talking to the Minister of Rites, someone came outside to report.

   "Mr. Ying, it is said that Jia Pingan sent someone to ask for an interview."

  Li Ji said gently to the Minister of Rites: "What the Ministry of Officials wants is to act vigorously, but what the Ministry of Rites wants is prudence. It is better to be slow than to make mistakes. This matter should be done slowly."

  After the Minister of Rites left, a man came outside. Li Ji squinted slightly, feeling something was wrong.

  The visitor was very restrained, and after saluting, he said: "Someone is hanging out with Brother Xu. Today, Jia Canjun asked someone to send a message. There is something at home. Please let the British announce that you will go back on leave."

   It turned out to be a wicked young man!

  Li Ji believed most of it because of this, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

  The man said: "Jia Canjun supported Lingsun at the time, saying that Lingsun was tricked..."

  Li Ji nodded, "Thank you so much."

  The man is just a wicked young man who hangs around with many people, and he couldn't help grinning when he saw the rumored famous general being so friendly.

   Li Ji immediately asked for leave and went home seemingly peacefully.

  As soon as he entered the house, he saw Li Jingye flying over, crying, "Ah Weng, my grandson almost won't see you today."

  Li Ji's eyelids jumped, and he nodded at Jia Pingan next to him.

   "Say, what's the matter?"

Li Jingye took a look at Jia Ping'an, and those words flowed through his mind, "Ah Weng, today Wang Helong invited his grandson to Xishi for a drink, they...they poured wine, got his grandson drunk, and then planned to **** Ah Xiang... Fortunately Brother Pingan arrived in time, otherwise they would have said that grandson was also involved."

No matter how calm Li Ji was, he also took a deep breath at this moment, "Drunk you, and then forced A Xiang, and then the imperial censor impeached him based on this, the old man's family education is not strict, and he raised an adulterer, how can he be a prime minister? "

  At the beginning of the matter, Li Ji took care of everything.

"Ping'an, it's thanks to you that this matter is due to you, otherwise Jingye will be notorious and the old man will be impeached for it." Li Ji looked at Jia Ping'an with admiration, "Would you like to learn the art of war from this old man? "

  If Li Ji said this at the gate of the British government, the threshold would be crushed.

   But Jia Ping'an said sincerely: "I shouldn't refuse the kindness of the British public, but in the eyes of everyone, I am a bastard. If someone attacks the British public based on this, I will die."

  Li Ji is a cautious person, and he made the decision just now when he was in a good mood. At this moment, he couldn't help but praise: "Sure enough, he is a gentleman."

no! Someone is a philanthropist!

   Jia Pingan refused to form a master-student relationship with Li Ji, for the future.

  Afterwards, Changsun Wuji and his gang were wiped out, and the emperor and sister Wu took control of the overall situation, but there were still Shandong aristocratic families who stood in the way, and they respected and valued Li Ji in every possible way... But this is not the attitude of a monarch and his ministers!

  If Master Jia became Lao Li's disciple, even Sister Wu would have to pay more attention to him.

  Since God destined to work alone, then poke a hole in the sky, Ollie!

  Li Ji turned his head and stretched out his hand, "Bring a stick."

Well!

  What is this for?

  Jia Ping'an persuaded: "Mr. Yingying, this matter of professionalism is being calculated by people intentionally or unintentionally. Those people deliberately want to trick him, and someone else will be fooled..."

  Li Ji shook his head and said solemnly, "Kneel down!"

  Li Jingye knelt down with a plop, and said joyfully, "Ah, you haven't beaten your grandson for five years. Today... grandson..."

  He actually choked up with joy.

  Jia Ping'an is full of bewilderment, full of big men...

   Li Yao, the steward next to him, also wept, and happily ran to find the stick.

  This family... is so freaking abnormal!

  The stick came later, and Jia Ping'an cupped his hands to avoid it.

   But Li Ji started faster.

  The wooden stick with a thick wrist struck Li Jingye's shoulder like lightning.

  Boom!

  Li Jingye said happily: "Ah Weng hit hard!"

  Li Ji twitched violently in a muffled voice.

   Li Jingye's body is too solid, Li Ji beat him violently, and Jia Ping'an felt that if he changed himself, he must have lost most of his life.

  Boom!

  The stick was broken.

  Li Ji gasped and said, "Next time you mess around, you'll get an iron rod!"

  Li Jingye jumped up immediately, and said joyfully: "My grandson will definitely not dare."

   But what does Jia Pingan think of it? How does he feel that Li Jingye is eager to suffer again?

   Then Li Ji asked people to prepare food and wine.

   "Ping An and the old man have a drink."

  Master Jia, who doesn't like drinking, can only bite the bullet.

  Outside, Li Yao stood outside the gate and said loudly: "Ah Lang got angry, two sticks with thick thighs were broken, Mr. Xiao Lang is not well, go and invite the doctor."

  Inside, Li Jingye squatted there watching Ah Weng and Jia Pingan eat and drink, and did the work of pouring the wine himself.

  Li Ji didn't talk about government affairs or the art of war, but only talked about the customs and customs of the places he had been to. He has a refined and elegant demeanor, and when he speaks eloquently, people can't help but listen to it with fascination.

  "...In the eighth year of Wude, I defeated the Turkic people in Taigu and captured a lot of fat sheep. The mutton is delicious, and I ate two legs in one meal..."

   Li Jingye, who was squatting next to him, said in surprise, "Ah Weng, that year you were talking about half a sheep."

  This unlucky boy, I really want to beat him!

  Li Ji's cheeks trembled, he waved his hands, and after Li Jingye went out, he said: "This grandson is stubborn and supercilious. I beat him many times back then, but it was useless. Afterwards, I stopped beating..."

   This is disheartened.

   And Li Jingye probably also regretted it a little, but he was stubborn, so he held back and didn't bow his head. But in his heart, he also longed for his grandfather to have more affection for him. That's why when Li Ji wanted to smoke him earlier, Li Jingye and the steward were so ecstatic.

   Being slapped means that Li Ji and him have returned to the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren.

  Li Ji drank a glass of wine, and Jia Pingan filled it up for him. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect him to listen to you. This is also fate. But the old man is too conspicuous."

  The small circles are now in power in the court, and Li Ji, as the only outlier, is often attacked by the small circles. He has all kinds of means to resist, but he can't take care of his family.

  Li Jingye is at a time when he is full of energy, and he can't do it all the time at home.

  Thinking of this, Li Ji said with warm eyes: "Dedication!"

   "A Weng." Li Jingye came in.

Li Ji pointed at him, "This grandson of the old man has been stubborn since he was a child. He broke countless sticks back then, but it was useless. But he listened to you and called you brother... In his eyes, even the old man probably has many weaknesses. , I can't be his admiration. Ping An, this brother, are you willing to be him?"

   These words were implicit, but Jia Pingan understood.

  Lao Li wanted to fight against the small circle in the court, and he had no time to take care of him, so he entrusted his grandson to him.

  He got up, Li Ji said with a smile: "Do you still want to toast?"

  Li Jingye didn't understand, so he raised his glass and said, "Brother, drink."

   Jia Pingan nodded, and then drank it down.

   Later he said goodbye, and Li Jingye sent him out, saying that he would go to Baiqi to play with him tomorrow morning.

   This baby is really big-hearted!

   That’s Baiqi, there are too many gangsters, when the time comes, the emperor will find your grandfather and say, Lao Li! Your kid seems to like Baiqi quite a bit, why don't you let him join Baiqi.

  Li Ji is guaranteed to be able to jump three feet high.

  Thinking of the scene where Li Ji jumped three feet high, Jia Pingan couldn't help but laugh.

   Then, Li Jingye was called.

  Li Ji was sitting there with a cup of tea. When he saw his grandson coming in, he said, "You were stubborn before, and your family couldn't persuade you. Are you convinced, Jia Pingan?"

  Li Jingye nodded, "Convinced."

Li Ji pointed to the top of his head, "there is a sky above your head, but you think you are the sky, which will bring disaster to your family. But Jia Pingan knows what is good or bad. If you follow him, at least you will not be harmed, nor will you be harmed." Home."

  Li Jingye asked: "Ah Weng, will my grandson go out frequently after that?"

   This grandson!

   What I was thinking about turned out to be going out to play.

  Li Ji looked gentle, but clenched his fists tightly.

  The scrolling words were spit out very clearly.

"roll!"

   Li Jingye was about to go out in desperation, but Li Ji stopped him again.

  The grandfather and grandson were silent for a long time.

   "A Weng." Li Jingye was a little uneasy.

   Li Ji waved his hand, and Li Jingye went out.

   Li Yao saw that Li Ji was a little dumb, so he persuaded him: "Ah Lang, Mr. Xiao Lang is already very well."

   "Yes!" Li Ji smiled and said: "But the old man is not satisfied. When he stubbornly made the old man despair, the old man's heart was as cold as water. Even if he lowered his head, the old man felt that the world is bright..."

  Li Ji sighed, but it was an extremely comfortable feeling, "Now he finally knows his mistakes, the old man feels that even if he goes now, he will have nothing to worry about. So far in life, I am extremely happy, hahahaha!"

  Li Yao never expected that the seemingly cold-hearted A Lang would treat Xiao Langjun so favorably, and he couldn't help crying.

   Later he went to find Li Jingye.

   "Xiao Langjun."

  Li Jingye was fiddling with his long knife.

  As a famous general, it is normal for him to store weapons at home.

   Li Jingye's knife was a birthday present from his grandfather when he was ten years old, and it is extremely sharp.

  Li Yao said in a low voice: "Young Lord, it's not easy for Ah Lang..."

  Li Jingye wiped the long knife, silently.

  Li Yao sighed, remembering the temperament of this young gentleman, and withdrew.

  As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Li Jingye say: "A certain...was wrong in the past."

  Li Yao turned around.

  Li Jingye lowered his head, water dripped on his face, and there was a loud clang.

  …

   Jia Ping'an felt that he drank too much.

  Drunk too much, of course he had to go home to rest, and then he was picked up by his cousin and poured a bowl of weird hangover soup, making his life worse than death.

   But when he reached Baiqi, he fell into a sea of ​​carnival.

   "Five Fragrance Building! Five Fragrance Building!"

  Hundred riders are crazy.

  Jia Pingan grabbed the elated Bao Dong and asked, "Why are you so happy?"

   "We have never been to Wuxianglou since you came home to recuperate." Bao Dong blushed, "You have a princess and long legs...but what do we have? We have nothing."

  Even Shao Peng was extremely excited, patting Tang Xu on the shoulder to pretend to be a leader.

   But you have no birds!

  Brother, isn’t it a torment when you go to the brothel?

  Everyone was rejoicing, and Jia Pingan couldn't help but miss the place full of powder smell, and then panicked.

  I actually miss Wuxianglou?

  In his previous life, he was also considered an old driver, but he never missed those places where the lights and feasts were on, and he forgot after he came out.

   But what happened?

   He looked at those joyful Baiqi, and realized that he was wrong.

  Wuxianglou is where Baiqi gets information, and the bustard is Baiqi’s informant. Everyone goes there often, and gradually it becomes a kind of culture.

  Islanders like to go to drink after get off work in the future, and they will go to where to drink after work, and then go home.

   Baiqi’s habit is to go to Wuxianglou.

  There is no Five Fragrance Building, no spirit at work, no strength to kill...

   This Wuxiang Building is clearly Baiqi's guest house!

  Jia Pingan suddenly shouted: "The madam is asleep!"

  The shouting stopped, and everyone slowly turned around to look at Jia Pingan.

  …

  Five Fragrance House.

  Hundred riders appeared outside the door neatly.

"Yo…"

  The bustard still rushed out like a cannonball.

  Tang Xu whispered: "Whoever she pounces on will pay tonight."

  Shaopeng frowned and said, "I don't have much money this month."

  Tang Xu raised his head and sighed, "It's been spent a long time ago."

   Bao Dong wanted to vomit.

  The bustard rushed out and found that the atmosphere was not right.

  Tang Xu crossed his arms and looked very proud, but this was an act of repelling others thousands of miles away. The hint: Don't bother me!

  Shao Peng looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, hinting: We are not interested in women.

   "Yo..." The old bustard turned his eyes and was startled.

  Where is Master Jia, my mother's favourite?

  After hearing Tang Xu say that the bustard would give money, Jia Pingan wiped his face and hid behind Baodong.

  The bustard looked on tiptoe, and saw someone hiding behind Bao Dong.

ha!

   Want to hide!

  Thinking of Jia Ping'an's poem, the old bustard rushed over with his whole body burning.

   Bao Dong couldn't help being overjoyed, and then calculated his private money, thinking that it was enough to invite everyone to play once at night, so he stood up with a smile.

   "Get out of the way!"

  But the bustard didn't see him at all, so he pulled him away, and then said, "Jia Lang!"

   Jia Ping'an was speechless.

  The old bustard happily carried him in, "Jia Lang, you are so radiant, even if you hide behind others, you still can't hide your brilliance..."

  Is something the air? Bao Dong's face was like dead ashes.

  As soon as she entered the door, the bustard looked up to the sky and shouted: "Yaxiang..."

   All the men and women in the lobby turned their heads to look over.

   "It's a tiger riding a hundred horses!"

   "He is now a military officer."

   "He was about to enter the palace for a night, saying that His Majesty praised him."

  The prostitutes got up one after another.

  Upstairs, Yaxiang glanced down, couldn't help being overjoyed, and ran down holding the hem of her skirt.

   "Jia Lang!"

  Yaxiang held the other side of Master Jia's arm, and said joyfully, "I hope that Jia Lang won't come, so I can see you today..."

  You have the ability to cry!

   Jia Pingan looked at her, Yaxiang blinked, "I am so happy."

   Everyone found a place to sit down, Tang Xu suddenly looked at the opposite side and smiled: "Isn't that Qianniuwei? Why are you so depressed?"

   Opposite was a group of Qianniuwei, the leader Jiang Wei gestured obscenely at Tang Xu, and cursed: "You f---ing snatched all the women."

   Tang Xu laughed and said, "Then play with yourself!"

   Ouch!

   Someone drank too much and almost vomited it out.

  Jiang Wei scolded: "Tang Xu, do you dare to fight for wine?"

  The fellow robe beside him said sarcastically: "Baiqi looks like a woman at first glance, how dare you compete with us for wine? Forget it, let them eat milk!"

   Someone buried his head in his chest and deliberately made a noise, which immediately elicited a burst of laughter.

  Tang Xu turned around, "Brothers!"

  Everyone raised their glasses...

here we go…

   Jia Ping'an was watching a play on the sidelines, and Yaxiang beside him would feed him some food from time to time, so he was happy.

  Jiang Wei and Tang Xu poured wine on each other, the two big men pushed each other, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

  Jiang Wei raised his head and drank a bowl, turned his eyes, and said with a smile: "Jia Pingan, hahahaha!"

  He poured a bowl of wine and scolded: "It's unreasonable for you to be happy by yourself while everyone is drinking!"

   Damn it!

  Jia Ping'an just wanted to hide, but Jiang Wei moved faster, holding him down with one hand, pouring wine with the other...

   After a bowl of wine came down, Jia Pingan rolled his eyes.

   "Hahahaha!" Jiang Wei laughed, turned around and met Tang Xu.

  The two of them simply carried the jar to drink.

wipe!

   This life is not for human beings.

  Jia Ping's face was pale, Yaxiang put her tender face closer, and said softly: "Jia Lang, go hide in the slave's room."

  I am afraid that if I go in, I will not be able to get out.

   Ambitious woman!

   But he had drunk a little too much now, and Yaxiang was just a fight, so she put him up.

  The old bustard's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he didn't care about those scum who were fighting for wine, so he came to help.

   Is this trying to force the Overlord to attack?

   Jia Pingan complained secretly, but his mind was dizzy.

  The lobby of Wuxiang Building was brightly lit. Jia Pingan struggled a bit, but couldn't carry the two happy women.

  He looked up in despair, and saw a man in the corridor on the second floor...

  The man actually held a knife in his hand.

  He saw Jia Pingan, sneered, and made a gesture to throw the knife.

   Damn it!

   This is to plot against me!

  Master Jia is a real man who can explode into a small universe in an emergency. Just now he couldn't escape the 'kidnapping' of the two women, but now he is free with just a flick of his arms.

  He then jumped to the left to avoid it.

  The man just raised his hand when a drunk suddenly came beside him.

  The drunk man staggered into him, and the throwing knife was deflected.

  Jia Pingan was in the air, and saw the flying knife flying towards him as if it would automatically track the target.

   Damn it!

  This is God is going to kill me!

   Tang Xu, who was drinking with others, turned his head and saw the flying knife.

  The flying knife was aimed at Shao Peng.

   "Old Shao!"

  Shaopeng raised his head while holding the wine bowl, then he was sluggish...

  It was too late for him to escape.

  At this moment, only a figure was seen flying over.

  Boom!

   This man knocked Shaopeng into the air.

  His figure rebounded a bit because of this.

  The throwing knife should have been pierced into his chest, but at this moment it was out of the way and pierced into his left arm.

   "It's Jia joining the army!"

   With a bang, the lobby was boiling.

  Someone rushed to catch the assassin, some blocked the gate, and some were running towards the back door.

  As the two small armies dedicated to protecting the emperor, this kind of adaptability can be said to be the best in the world.

   And Tang Xu and others rushed over.

   Jia Ping'an fell to the ground heavily, only to feel the severe pain in his not fully healed buttocks.

  The throwing knife on his arm looked bright, but he felt that he had escaped.

  Lao Tzu's fate is really great.

  Among the brilliant lights, he saw Yaxiang running over screaming, and also saw the old bustard screaming fiercely.

  A face blocks all view.

   "Xiao Jia!"

  Shao Peng never thought that he would be assassinated.

   And I didn't expect that it would be Jia Ping'an who blocked the knife for himself.

   This is our savior!

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