Chapter 390 Rejection, substitution

   Within a hundred rides.

  Several hundred riders stared at the two thieves in shifts, holding gongs and drums in their hands, and beat them when they saw that they were about to close their eyes.

  Only three days later, one of the thieves shouted: "Kill the faint king and avenge the king of Wu."

wipe!

  Jia Pingan, who had just walked outside the door, was shocked.

   Turned out to be Li Ke's subordinate?

  Another thief shouted: "Mr. Ma, wake up."

  The thief shook his head violently, and cursed: "Traitor, to torture people like this..."

   Baiqi smiled and said: "This is Uncle Wuyang's idea, but it turned out to be surprisingly easy to use. Let's wait and see what else you can say."

  The thief suddenly stuck out his tongue and bit down violently.

  Blood spurted out, the thief let out a cry of pain, and all sleepiness was gone.

   "Why bother!"

  Jia Pingan shook his head, "Bite your tongue, you can't kill yourself, it just makes yourself miserable."

  The other thief stuck out his tongue without hesitation, and bit it off.

   Well, now they can't sleep.

   Jia Pingan sighed and went out.

   But the news still has to be reported.

   This time he entered the palace in person.

   "King Wu?"

   Li Zhiben looked careless, his eyes moved when he heard this, and then calmed down again.

   "Is there any fish that slipped through the net?"

I do not know either!

   Jia Ping'an bowed his head, "I don't know."

  If there is a fish that slipped through the net, will there be a wave when Li Zhi travels next time?

  Li Zhi's tone was calm, "You did a good job in this matter. Those people assassinated you, but you were not in a hurry, and you were quite measured."

   It turned out to be a very satisfied tone.

   Being assassinated is a good thing?

  Jia Ping'an has already guessed the motive.

   Those people couldn't assassinate the emperor for a while, so they simply killed an emperor's confidant to satisfy their greed.

   Li Zhi obviously thought of this, and his eyes became softer.

   "You should pay close attention to this matter. If you find those people, you must use thunder!"

   Li Zhi seems calm, but his words are a bit sloppy.

  Thunder means, this is not even wanting to live.

  Why?

   Could it be something shameful?

  Jia Pingan was thinking about it all the time, and suddenly came to his senses, wondering if I have the potential to be a gossip guy?

  Li Zhi watched him leave the hall, his face turned blue, and he sneered, "I arranged these things before I died, do you really think I'm an all-rounder in civil and military affairs?"

   Later, someone entered Changsun Wuji's guard room.

   "Master, the King of Wu has left some men behind. He assassinated Jia Ping'an earlier, and then he is still staring at you."

  Eldest Sun Wuji raised his eyes, and said calmly: "The son of a **** is also a slut, so what if he dies? If he can be resurrected, I will ask Xuanzang to suppress him at the bottom of the tower, and he will never be reborn forever!"

  He got up and left the duty room, stood outside the door and shouted: "Come on!"

   More than a dozen big men stepped forward.

  Changsun Wuji said with a sullen face: "I was followed by someone without even noticing it, hit me!"

  The guard room immediately became a punishment room.

   Gradually, the humming sound became weaker.

   Later someone reported, "Sir, they were all killed."

  Changsun Wuji waved his hand casually, and the official went out and ordered: "These people communicated with outsiders and plotted against the law, and the family took them all."

  The official went outside after speaking.

   Someone followed out.

   "What does Mr. Xiang mean by this?"

  The official was silent, and said for a long time: "The Baiqi and Wang Qi's people have found the traces of those people, but the guards around Xianggong are unaware, either incompetent or dereliction of duty, no matter what it is... can't stay."

   "Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger!" The official behind him sighed with emotion.

  The official did not refute that Changsun Wuji was not an emperor, but nodded slightly.

   Then a group of new guards came in again.

  …

   "Your Majesty, these matters should not be ignored, and Chang'an City should be investigated."

  During the court meeting, after the discussion was over, Liu Shi mentioned the assassination.

  Chu Suiliang took a look at Changsun Wuji and agreed with this view, "Those thieves have their eyes on Changsun Xianggong. If they take risks...Your Majesty, let's send out an army to investigate."

   It was my confidant who was assassinated, not my uncle! Li Zhi said indifferently: "Jia Ping'an was the one who assassinated. Uncle is here, and I will send some people to follow."

  Eldest Sun Wuji looked at him with complicated eyes, "Thank you Your Majesty, I have enough of the veterans."

  Li Zhi smiled and said: "That's fine, if there is something wrong, just say it."

  The emperor's people stay by his side, that's the pit.

  But this matter is not easy to mention again.

   "Those thieves are really so fierce?" Li Ji didn't know about it yet.

   Chu Suiliang nodded, "The Ministry of Punishment went to make a surprise attack first, but they were hacked and killed by them, if it wasn't for..."

  He couldn't go on.

Li Zhi smiled and said: "If Baiqi hadn't arrived in time, the entire army of the Ministry of Punishment would have been wiped out. Baiqi immediately wiped out these thieves and captured three people. The Ministry of Punishment took one person, but refused to say it, and finally beat him with torture." Dead. There are two people on Baiqi's side, biting their tongues and killing themselves."

   "Sure enough, he is a dead man." Li Ji found that Changsun Wuji's expression was a little strange.

   Li Ke's dead man!

  What he thought of was what Li Ke said before committing suicide.

   "Changsun Wuji steals authority and harms goodness. The clan has a spirit, and the clan will soon be extinct!"

   His eyebrows became colder, and he said: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that the king of Shu will be punished!"

  Shu King Li Yin is Li Ke's same mother and younger brother. Because of Fang Yiai's treason case, he was demoted to common people and placed under residential surveillance in Bazhou.

  This is the meaning of cutting grass and roots.

  Li Zhi said in a deep voice: "The king of Shu did not make a big mistake."

  The emperor refused?

  Eldest Sun Wuji looked up in a gaffe, "I think you should not be underestimated."

  Li Ke is their common opponent, why do they oppose the killing of the king of Shu?

  Li Zhi pondered...

  Later, he sighed: "They are all clans, the late emperor is watching in the spirit of heaven, I... can't bear it!"

  Eldest Sun Wuji squinted and smiled: "Your Majesty is wise."

   Then everyone dispersed.

   Li Zhi was sitting there, Wang Zhongliang wanted to say that it was time to go back, but today he was wearing thin clothes, and if he knelt down, his knees would be uncomfortable.

   After a long time, only a sneer was heard.

   "If you kill again, everyone in the clan will be in danger!"

  …

   Jia Ping’an went out of Baiqi, and wanted to find a baby face to practice, but saw an extra mark on the wall.

  What does that undercover agent want to do?

   Jia Ping'an went to the Iron Head Restaurant.

   "Meet Uncle Wuyang!"

  Those villains saw him with the same enthusiasm as seeing a big brother.

Zheng Yuandong was still in the corner, and said to Duoduo with an unfathomable and profound expression: "What can you do for decades? Why do you feel restless? It's just that your mind is wandering and has no support. So you should always meditate. If you can't, go and see Buddhist scriptures..."

  Ahem!

  Jia Pingan interrupted his PUA, Duoduo stood up and said, "Thank you sir, I have learned something again."

   Zheng Yuandong thought to himself that I have coaxed you for a long time, it seems to be useless, today finally got what I wanted.

   "What have you learned?" Zheng Yuandong hoped that it was the resonance of the soul.

   Duoduo said dumbly: "It turns out that this is how men deceive women."

  Zheng Yuandong was stunned, and immediately played with the bracelet, and said with a dry smile: "How can those vulgar people be compared?"

   Duoduo frowned, "But they are all sleepy women."

Well!

   Zheng Yuandong was speechless.

  He really likes Duoduo, so every time he comes, he spends all his time showing off his strengths.

  Master Jia's is longer.

   Duoduo moved the stool for Jia Ping'an, and said in a low voice, "Do you want ice cream, Uncle Wuyang? There is a barbarian shop on the left, and it's okay for me to eat it."

   Jia Pingan shook his head, and Duoduo went out immediately.

  Zheng Yuandong restrained himself, "Who are those assassins?"

   "King Wu."

   Jia Pingan also wanted to know what was going on here, so he asked, "Why does Your Majesty want to kill King Wu?"

  Zheng Yuandong was still in shock. Hearing this, he raised his head, at first in a daze, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

  You don't know anything, this undercover agent has failed too much.

   "How is King Wu?"

   "King Wu..." Zheng Yuandong squinted his eyes and recalled, "King Wu walks steadily, like a dragon walking like a tiger. He is calm and has a sharp eye when looking at people. He has made great achievements in both military and political affairs."

   This is the talent.

  Jia Ping'an was thinking about what it would be like if Li Ke was made the prince.

  He got a headache after thinking about it, and he got up and said, "I'm going back."

  Zheng Yuandong coughed dryly, "That... is Duoduo interested in me?"

   Jia Pingan looked at him, "How much do you like?"

   "Duo Duo is a good name." Zheng Yuandong praised, "Yes!"

  You are a deadly undercover agent, if you are discovered by Changsun Wuji one day, you will definitely die without a place to bury you. Even if you are not discovered, when Changsun Wuji falls, maybe Li Zhi will kill you to silence you.

   No matter how you look at it, Zheng Yuandong is the kind with no future, Jia Pingan shook his head, "I don't know."

  Stop harming others, go back and continue the more promising career of being an undercover agent.

  Zheng Yuandong smiled wryly and said, "I really shouldn't be suffering there, and I don't deserve a lot."

   "Changsun Wuji can trust you?" Jia Pingan felt that Lao Zheng was standing still.

   "Difficult." Zheng Yuandong said melancholy: "If you are acting hypocritical, Changsun Wuji's eyesight can be seen in an instant. So I can only be cautious, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault."

   "People have to pursue, even if they are undercover." If people don't pursue, how is it different from salted fish? Jia Pingan said earnestly: "Since you are afraid, then substitute."

   "What is substitution?"

   "It is to regard oneself as the eldest grandson Wuji's person, as his confidant, worry about what he is anxious about, and think about what he thinks."

  Zheng Yuandong went back, and carefully invited Zhangsun Wuji to see him.

   "Master, there are two thieves in Baiqi, why don't they all be interrogated?"

  There was more worry in his eyes, "I'm worried that there are still remnants. If I can't ask, it will be inconvenient for my husband to travel."

  Changsun Wuji glanced at him, "This old man caused more than a dozen people to die, some were terrified, some forced laughter, but you only thought about my safety..."

  Substitute the first point of Dafa: Feelings should be sincere, but not exaggerated.

   Zheng Yuandong lowered his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Sir, actually... I'm also afraid."

  Changsun Wuji couldn't help but smile, "I'm not afraid it's a fake when I see people being beaten to death with a stick. But the old man just wants to let those people see it, make them afraid, and know the truth of doing things with due diligence."

   Sure enough, if the feelings are sincere and not exaggerated, they will score.

  Zheng Yuandong then said some more words, and when he finally left, Changsun Wuji even rewarded him with a jade pendant.

  Standing outside the door, Zheng Yuandong felt that he had underestimated Jia Pingan in the past.

  He remembered Jia Pingan's last words.

   "You think you are an undercover agent, but in fact, you are just an actor."

  …

   "Jia Pingan!"

"arrive!"

   The morning wind is strong.

  Jia Ping'an stood at the front of the line and responded with his head held high.

Then he turned around and scolded: "You have to respond like this, you have to be full of vigor, seeing that you are only in your 20s or 30s, just like a client who has been hollowed out in a brothel. If you have money, it’s not your turn to pick it up.”

  Why is the commander in chief angry?

  Ming Jing didn't understand, but watching hundreds of men practice early in the morning, the feeling of overflowing masculinity was very comfortable.

  Jia Pingan retreated, "Cheng Da will continue to lead them to practice, if you are not honest, I will discuss with General Zuo Wuwei Liang, and let you wait to dig out the toilet."

   Immediately the morale rose.

  Jia Pingan stood in front of the hall with his arms folded, very satisfied with his subordinates. Seeing Ming Jing's eagerness to 'look at men', he asked, "But do you think it's very eye-catching?"

   "Yes, yes!" Ming Jing did not deny it, "Do you think women are also like this?"

   "Yes." Jia Pingan touched his chin, "If there are hundreds of beauties standing in front, it would be so pleasing to the eye."

  Ming Jing suddenly sneered: "Then what... what did you say yesterday?"

   Diligent people die!

  Ming Jing didn't know the connotation of these words, but still felt the ambiguous meaning inside.

   "Bah!"

   She poohed for a moment, feeling that she had slipped her tongue.

   "Isn't that what men and women are all about?"

  Jia Ping'an felt that this woman was a little crazy.

   "Uncle Wuyang, someone is coming from the palace."

  My long-legged girl!

   Jia Ping'an went in a hurry.

  Ming Jing said disdainfully: "The prodigal son!"

  Bao Dong coughed dryly, "Ming Zhongguan, Uncle Wu Yang is still a boy."

  The commander-in-chief hasn't had meat yet, so you can't slander him.

  Ming Jing glanced at him, "You are really handsome today."

   Bao Dong secretly rejoiced, "It's just so-so."

  Ming Jing coldly threatened: "I will tell His Majesty that Bao Dong of Baiqi knows how to deceive women all day long, but doesn't know how to do things."

  Bao Dong's face is earthy, "Ming officials are mighty."

snort!

   Sure enough, men are tough but not soft!

  Ming Jing felt that she had grasped the truth.

  But it didn't take long to realize that I had learned the experience from the long-term confrontation with Jia Pingan.

   Jia Ping'an went outside, Wei Wushuang stood there with Yu, and when he saw him come out, he said, "Someone wants to ask questions."

"who?"

   Wei Wushuang turned sideways, followed by two stern-faced servants.

  One of them is Shen Qiu.

   After entering Baiqi later, Shen Qiu took people to check the two thieves.

   "Bite off a piece of tongue."

   "Ask a question and write it by hand."

"beat!"

   There was a scream.

  Jia Ping'an and Wei Wushuang stood outside and whispered, "How is the palace now?"

   "The empress is holding it more and more, Concubine Xiao Shu is still aggressive and unreasonable, Wu Zhaoyi takes children, His Majesty loves to go."

   "Wu Shuang, what I'm asking is how you are doing."

  The scumbag opened his mouth and tongue to seduce his sister.

   Wei Wushuang glanced at him, "I'm fine, I just hit one person."

  Jia Pingan said with a dry smile, "How about... going out for a drink?"

"no."

   "Then another day?"

"good."

   Wei Wushuang readily agreed, and then entered the palace.

  Jiang Han was very busy, but seeing her still put things aside, he asked, "You went to Ganye Temple yesterday, how is Soho?"

   "Su Ho has practiced well." Wei Wushuang licked his lips, "It's getting more and more stable."

  Soho's weight is back, and there's more flesh on her face. Mentioning that Master Jia is heartbroken that she has lost weight, he will laugh.

  That silly girl!

  Jiang Han covered his forehead, "What does Jia Ping'an mean to her?"

   "It should be like it."

   "Soho's baby face, who likes ordinary people?" Jiang Han thought that his niece was dangerous from a woman's point of view. The point is that my niece is still a bit fierce...

   Wei Wushuang was taken aback, "Why don't I ask."

  She went out of the palace again to find Jia Pingan.

   "Tell me, what kind of woman do men like?"

  Of course it is a woman who is playing for years... Jia Pingan glanced at her long legs.

   Wei Wushuang frowned, "Tell the truth."

So…

   "Don't make a fuss."

   "What does it mean to be quiet?"

   "It's just willing to live a down-to-earth life."

  Soho seems to be like this, right?

   But Soho's face...

  The more you practice, the more meat you have.

   "How about getting fatter?"

  It would be better to feel fatter! Jia Pingan was staring at the execution room, and said casually: "Slightly fat is good, with flesh. Those who seem to be in good shape are all skeletons."

  So Suho is slightly fat?

  The figure is yes, but very fierce.

  Wei Wushuang couldn't help but ask, "How about getting fatter?"

   "It depends on where the fat is." A waiter came out and asked Bao Dong for a hammer. Jia Pingan thought that this was probably to beat his hands and feet.

   Phew!

  An open-mouthed disciple.

  Wei Wushuang raised his head, "Understood."

  Soho full marks!

  Jia Pingan was taken aback, feeling something was wrong, "Why are you asking this? Could it be... you like men again?"

   Wei Wushuang blushed and kicked his legs.

   Jia Pingan grabbed his ankle without hesitation, Wei Wushuang swept across, and Jia Pingan embraced it with both hands.

   "Let go!" Wei Wushuang was about to punch.

   "Don't let go." Jia Pingan said not to let go, but let go.

  Deng Tuzi!

  Wei Wushuang returned to the palace and returned to his life.

   Wei Wushuang's legwork is by no means in vain. When he was in Pyongyang, he once broke three ribs of a Japanese with one kick, and then shot his head with one leg. If she showed such skills, Jia Ping'an would have been kicked to the ground long ago.

   Tut!

  Jia Ping'an didn't expect to talk so often that it made the long-legged girl blush.

  It seems that a man's lips and tongue are very useful!

  The legs of the long-legged girl are not only long, but also straight. Jia Ping'an's mouth is watering just thinking about it.

   And the ominous omen of Babyface.

   Tsk tsk!

  Shen Qiu came out with someone, his body smelled like blood.

   "How?" Jia Ping'an thought that there might be a secret punishment in the palace, which could make the two thieves confess.

  Shen Qiu shook his head, "They are all dead soldiers."

  Then what are you doing here?

  Jia Pingan glanced at Bao Dong, and Bao Dong said, "They're all dead."

   Jia Pingan was angry, "Old Shen, your mother killed all the thieves, where will you get a confession later?"

  Shen Qiu said dumbly: "They are all rebels, so die sooner."

   This is what the emperor meant!

   Jia Ping'an realized it.

   But what about the remnants?

  He feels a headache.

  Wang Qi also had a headache.

   "Are those thieves still there?"

  Zhou Xing shook his head, "I don't know."

   "I don't know this, I don't know that, what do you know?"

  Wang Qi picked up the needle.

  Zhou Xing trembled all over.

  Chen Erniang hurriedly got up and went out.

   This pervert!

   She cursed secretly.

"ah!"

   There was a suppressed scream from inside.

   Zhou woke up later, with some blood spots on his face.

  He took people out to investigate.

  Walking in the imperial city, he touched the needles on his face from time to time, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

   Ahead, Jia Pingan just came out with someone.

  The two sides approached and faced off.

   It's time to start!

  The officials passing by were all eagerly waiting to watch the big show.

   Jia Pingan said indifferently: "Shouldn't you salute when you see your savior?"

  In an instant, the needle holes on Zhou Xing's face overflowed with blood again.

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