Chapter 638 The old man also won the three armies

  Jia Ping'an was brought into the palace by Shen Qiu himself.

  Wang Zhongliang was sitting outside, his clothes were covered in blood, and his eyes were blank.

  Old Wang suffered an internal injury and couldn’t get up? Jia Pingan subconsciously thought of the Sunflower Book, "This is..."

  Two medical officers were checking the pulse with solemn faces, as if Wang Zhongliang would die suddenly in the next moment.

   "Marquis Wuyang, the wine you sent is poisonous!"

  A medical officer said solemnly.

  Jia Pingan didn't need to turn around to know that more than ten big men were coming behind him.

   Damn, is Jingye here?

   "Poisoned wine?"

   Jia Pingan suddenly burst into laughter.

  The faces of the two medical officers were livid, "Fortunately, Wang Zhongguan tested the poison first, otherwise once His Majesty drank it..."

"actually…"

  Shao Peng was very tangled on the sidelines, "Let's drink too."

   "You drink less."

   An imperial doctor said without hesitation.

  The sound of footsteps approaching behind him.

  Axeman?

   Jia Pingan said: "Give me a bowl."

  Damn it, he has such a strong body, a bowl of ginseng wine is no wonder his nose bleeds.

   "He wants to kill himself!"

   "Who is this mother's nonsense?" Jia Pingan turned around, and saw more than ten thousand cattle standing behind him, holding the handle of the knife.

   It was Chen Erda who spoke.

  The fat-headed and big-eared Chen Erda looked loyal, but Jia Pingan thought of the breeding pigs in the pigsty.

   "Well, what I said is nonsense, so I invited Lu Guogong, General Liang and General Su to come."

   "What is this?" Wu Mei came.

  Her belly is slightly protruding, and Zhou Shanxiang is supporting her.

   "Queen, Wang Zhongguan was poisoned after drinking the wine offered by Marquis Wuyang."

  Wang Zhongliang wiped his nose there, but there was still blood.

   There has been enough nosebleeds, and Jia Ping'an feels weak because of him.

  Wu Mei was taken aback, "This is wine dedicated to me, how could Ping An poison me?"

"Can…"

   But didn't you forward it to His Majesty?

   "This is ginseng wine."

  Jia Pingan covered his forehead, "Mr. Lu and the others just drank it yesterday."

  Ginseng at the moment is more like a snack. It was not until the Ming Dynasty that ginseng would shine. Man Qing actually earned a lot of military expenses by selling ginseng.

   Later, Cheng Zhijie and others came.

   "Poisoned?"

   Cheng Zhijie wondered, "Your Majesty, the old minister is just hot and energetic!"

  Su Dingfang and Liang Jianfang also reacted in the same way.

   "Why did Wang Zhongliang bleed?"

   "Your Majesty!" Jia Pingan said, "This wine is too medicinal, and I can only take a small cup at a time. I wonder how much Wang Zhongguan drank?"

  Wang Zhongliang glanced at the big bowl next to him.

   You are really lucky that you didn't drink to death!

  Cheng Zhijie looked at the bowl, "Last night, if the old minister drank less than 10% of such a big bowl, his spirit will not be good. He... I'm afraid he has passed his spirits."

  Liang Jianfang said: "This matter is simple, just have a drink."

   "Yes, yes, have a drink."

   "The veteran is willing to test the poison."

Huh!

  Li Zhi found that the three old men couldn't wait, and Cheng Zhijie was even licking his lips.

  You don’t even have appetizers, you guys…

   "Get a bowl!"

  Cheng Zhijie felt that he could do this job alone, "The old minister tested the poison alone."

  Cheng Zhijie smiled boldly, but deep down he was responsible for endorsing Jia Pingan!

   "Mr. Lu, don't drink too much."

  This is old ginseng, there will be millions of ginseng in the future, can the wine soaked in a bowl be drunk?

  Jia Pingan couldn't watch Lao Cheng get into trouble, and said helplessly, "I'll drink it!"

   Go down with a bowl of wine.

   Jia Ping'an felt that nothing was wrong.

   "The maidservant also drinks a bowl."

   Said Xiao Jia was poisoned, this **** has no motive! He would poison no one and would not poison the queen... Shao Peng volunteered.

  Old Shao, interesting enough.

   The two were wandering outside.

   "Something hot!"

   "Just be hot."

   Jia Pingan is not going to give this wine to the emperor anymore.

   In the end, no one will give it to anyone, and I will buy it myself.

   "Where did the poison come from?" Wu Mei said with a cold face, and ordered the two servants to come to a bowl each.

"Gone."

  Easy!

   Jia Ping'an couldn't help being happy.

   Two hours later, Jia Ping'an fell asleep.

  No way, drinking in broad daylight is such a pee.

  He dozed outside the temple.

   "Marquis of Wuyang!"

   "Marquis of Wuyang!"

   "What's the matter?"

   Jia Pingan opened his eyes.

"gone back."

   "Can I go?"

  Wang Zhongliang nodded with embarrassment.

   Is it good to offer good wine, I said that I can only drink a small glass at a time, and you can drink a big bowl...

  Jia Ping went out of the palace and said to Shao Peng who sent him off: "Old Shao, apart from my sister and the prince, other people want things, no!"

   Originally, he didn't think of giving it to the emperor, but he didn't expect that sister would do bad things with good intentions.

  Back home, he told Wei Wushuang and Su Ho about the matter, "I want this wine in the palace, unless the queen, I won't give it!"

  Wei Wushuang covered his chest, "It's dangerous. Forget it, don't send anything from the emperor in the future."

   "Aye!"

  DouDou ran in, blushing, "Aye, brother is playing with mud."

   "Da Lang!"

  Wei Wushuang brows upside down.

   "If you play with mud, just play with mud."

   Jia Pingan himself grew up playing with mud when he was a child, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

   "The mud is dirty! I'm afraid of getting sick if I'm not careful."

   Wei Wushuang and Su Ho stood on the united front.

   Two to one!

"It's good in moderation." In later generations, those children who love cleanliness are prone to illness. Seeing that Wei Wushuang didn't believe it, Jia Ping'an frowned and said, "There is knowledge in this area in the new school. When a child is just born, his whole body is extremely pure, but in the world But it is very dirty, and countless germs are pervasive.

  Children touch things, breathe, eat and drink are all in contact with those dirty things, they will get sick at first, but gradually they will develop resistance...

  This waits until the child grows up to be strong. But be careful to wash your child's hands, and don't let him touch his eyes and mouth with dirty hands..."

   "Husband!" Wei Wushuang felt that this theory was unreasonable, "Is it a good thing to touch dirty things?"

   "Enough is enough." Jia Pingan said: "Think about it for yourself, are those children from the countryside stronger than those from wealthy families?"

Huh!

  Wei Wushuang thought about it carefully, "Those children who were dirty from an early age don't get sick much."

   Of course there are not many, but it also depends on luck. If you are unlucky and you encounter serious germs, and you don’t pay attention to hygiene, you will naturally not be able to escape.

   "Aye!"

   Doudou stretches out his hand.

   "Why does Doudou like to sue?"

   This little padded jacket often leaks air, leaving Jia Pingan helpless.

  Doudou struggled to get off the ground, "Sweep the floor!"

Huh!

  Su Ho said proudly: "Look, the children I teach are amazing, right?"

  Wei Wushuang was also quite surprised, "Being better than Da Lang."

  The little padded jacket has become a warm brand.

  Jia Ping'an couldn't help feeling relieved.

  I searched for a broom around, and it looked good, but it was very difficult to sweep the floor...

  The case table also needs to be scanned!

  Doudou struggled to lift the broom.

  I...sweep!

   "Go around!"

  Su Ho just got up.

  The kettle on the table fell to the ground with a bang and shattered.

   That’s Jia Ping’an’s favorite kettle!

   It's over!

  Doudou pouted, "Ah Fu!"

   Ah Fu rushed in like lightning.

  DouDou turned around and stretched out his hand, "Wow!"

  Ah Fu grabbed her clothes in his mouth, and just walked out like that.

  The three adults were dumbfounded.

   What the **** is this?

   There was a murmur outside.

   "Ah Fu, A Niang is fierce."

   "咱咕咱!"

  Soho black face.

   "Ah Fu, the aunt is fierce."

   "咱咕咱!"

   Wei Wushuang looked up at the roof.

  …

  The three families gathered.

  A team of dozens of people, all with weapons.

   Zhuanghu Xiawu was assigned by Jia Pingan to search for ginseng in the north last time, and he also figured out how to make dried ginseng in the future. He will lead the team this time.

  The three veterans came out and made it easy.

  Those big guys are all sturdy and murderous.

   "Lang Jun, they all killed people." Chen Dong said in a low voice.

   Damn, these old guys don’t know how many such masters they have at home.

   Several big men gathered together, looking at Jia Pingan from time to time.

   "It is said that the command is determined!"

   "The battle in Tuyuhun was brilliant. The general said that from then on, Marquis Wuyang can stand alone."

   "..."

   The voice was a little louder, and it was heard by Jia Pingan.

   "Yeah, when you get old, Datang will still have to look at you!"

  Cheng Zhijie sighed, and suddenly patted Jia Pingan on the shoulder, "But after drinking this wine, I feel that I am twenty years younger and can fight again!"

   "Mr. Lu, don't drink too much, it will burn you to death."

  The elderly have a lack of yang energy, so drinking some ginseng wine is good for tonic, but if you drink too much, it will become a poison.

  Old Cheng and the others drank too much ginseng wine and became hot, taking cold showers is unreliable, so they can only sleep with women... They are so old, mother, is that thing still useful? Don't be so hot in your heart, but your waist is not strong, let me show you that you want to kill a thief, but you can't turn it back... you can hold back your madness.

  The veterans left before Gao Yang came in a red dress.

   "You said you poisoned the emperor?"

  Gao Yang was annoyed, "The person who spoke was whipped by me, saying that he was going to Dali Temple to sue me."

   "The rumor spread..."

   Jia Pingan didn't want to talk to him at all.

   "Go, hit the horse!"

  Gao Yang was in high spirits. This woman's life is so chic, Jia Ping'an is going to go back to persuade the two women in the family, and often go out for a walk. Don't talk about dancing in the square, at least you can meet a few girlfriends who don't stab a knife in the back, wouldn't it be great?

  But as a man watching a group of women playing horses... Jia Ping'an would rather take the children to wander around Qujiang Pond.

  Who will save me?

  Han Wei appeared with billowing smoke.

   "Marquis Wuyang, Guozijian has isolated arithmetic."

   "Isolated?"

   "Yes." Han Wei said angrily, "The Guozijian doesn't care, it doesn't care about anything, it just allocates money and food."

  Gao Yang couldn't help saying angrily: "This is a ruthless move!"

   "I've seen the princess." Han Wei suddenly felt that the royal family was Wei Guangzheng, and Gao Yang seemed to have a halo at the back of his head.

   But he didn't know that Gao Yang only stood in line because of Jia Ping'an's preference.

   "It's a good thing!"

   "Good thing?"

   "Of course it's a good thing!"

  Jia Pingan went to math school with him, and at the moment the math students were panicked. Seeing him coming, some students said: "Marquis Wuyang, the math school is over!"

   Mathematics belonging to the Imperial College has been abandoned. In the future, the arrangements for teaching assistants, students... In a word, I will give you money and food, and the Imperial College will not care about other things.

After all, Wei Jun is a dude, and approached him in a low voice: "Marquis Wuyang, they are like this. Mathematical science is like a lonely ghost, and no one recognizes the students of mathematical science when they go out. Those parents sent them to study, and what they want is their future... This is the Imperial College. Draining the bottom of the pot!"

  The boy still has a little bezoar in his belly.

   "Read with peace of mind."

  Jia Pingan said confidently: "Let me solve this matter, and it will definitely make mathematics outstanding in the Imperial College."

  Jia Ping’an left, but the teachers and students were still depressed.

  Han Wei and several teaching assistants were discussing in low voices outside.

   "We don't pay attention to mathematics in the Imperial College. After being isolated by the Imperial College, what will the students do?"

   "Why don't you... talk to Wang Kuan?"

  The new Jijiu Wang Kuan is still a great Confucian.

   Guozijian teaches Confucianism, and the head of the school must naturally be able to convince the public in terms of knowledge.

   "Sacrificial wine!"

  Wang Kuan was writing with a calm expression. The little official came in and said, "The Marquis of Wuyang just came to Suanxue and said that he can solve this matter. He will definitely make Suixue excel in the Imperial College."

  Wang Kuan's face was very wide, and he said indifferently: "Look at him jumping up and down, and he can only run away in embarrassment in the end!"

  …

  As the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, Tang Lin has too many things to do every day.

   "Money and food are the most important thing for a country. You must not ignore it."

  During the morning discussion, Tang Lin still solemnly warned his subordinates.

"yes."

  This man had a reputation of being fair and strict when he was working in Dali Temple. After he came to the Ministry of Finance, he remained rigorous.

  Tang Lin suddenly remembered something, "I heard that the old man had a serious problem in the Ministry of Accounting... and saved a lot of losses for the Ministry of Accounting?"

  The expressions of the two servants changed greatly, "Tang Shangshu, you must not bring Yang Deli back!"

   "Yang Deli?" Tang Lin thought of it, "Is it the censor who impeached Prime Minister Han last time? Wait..."

  Two servants are afraid of a censor, why?

   Corruption?

   Tang Lin had a cold face.

   "Tang Shangshu, that person is stubborn, back then..."

  The two servants hesitated to speak, so Tang Lin went to ask someone himself.

   "...that person checks the accounts every day, and often looks for loopholes in the warehouse. He even found the wrong place in Gao Shangshu back then, and he is ashamed."

   "So conscientious?"

   Tang Lin felt that such a person should be reused, "What's wrong with this?"

  The little official smiled wryly, "Tang Shangshu, then Yang Deli...you can find out the fault of a few catties of grain."

   Tang Lin coughed dryly, looked around, "I'm very busy today."

  The little official understood, "The lower officials have never seen Tang Shangshu."

   "Tang Shangshu, Marquis Wuyang is here."

   "Marquis of Wuyang?"

  The two of them hadn't met in person for a long time, so Tang Lin ordered someone to make tea.

   "Don't." Jia Pingan raised his hand and refused, "I have eaten too much breakfast."

  He never had the habit of drinking a bowl of soup every once in a while.

   "Tang Shangshu."

  Jia Ping'an looked at the layout in the value room, "It's too simple."

Tang Lin had a good impression of Jia Ping'an, and casually said: "The old man came to the Ministry of Households to realize the difficulties. Datang's money and food come in and out every day, but if there is a mistake or omission, the soldiers and civilians everywhere will starve. The old man is walking on thin ice because of the trembling. !"

  Ah!

  Jia Pingan said with a concerned face: "Tang Shangshu seems to have lost a lot of weight."

"Yeah?"

  Tang Lin rubbed his cheek, "Everywhere in the Tang Dynasty needs money and food... It's so difficult! I heard that you taught the students and mentioned the danger of land annexation. It really is far-sighted."

  Old Tang is a genuinely good man, serious in his work, fair and strict.

  Why are there so many honest officials in this era?

   Jia Ping’an thinks it’s an environmental issue.

  There are many corrupt officials, and there are many officials who are too busy, so the upright people will also be dragged into the water. When there are many honest officials and many officials who abide by the rules, there will naturally be no place for corrupt officials, and they can only change their temperament and follow the trend.

   This is the so-called soy sauce jar culture in later generations, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign are no exception.

   "I grew up in Washington State, and what I saw since I was a child were fields..."

   Poor baby!

  There was more sympathy in Tang Lin's eyes.

   That's the original body!

  Master Jia had planted fields for a few days in his previous life, but in this life, his hands were not touched by the spring water, and he lived like a young master.

   "Tang Shangshu, are the accounts of the Ministry of Finance accurate?"

  Jia Pingan suddenly changed the subject, and made a gesture of preparing to leave.

  Old Tang, are you hooked?

  What is the most important thing for the household department?

  Accounting.

   Tang Lin got up, "How accurate? It's just a few more calculations."

  Jia Pingan looked at his hair with a gloomy expression, "Tang Shangshu is much older than last time. Next time, if there is a problem with the calculation, just come to me."

   Tang Lin smiled and said: "There are so many people in the accounting department, you are alone... I heard that Xinxue has this knowledge... But it is difficult for you alone!"

   Asking Jia Pingan to come to the household department to help is a joke in itself.

  Jia Ping'an nodded, "Xinxue has this knowledge, but it's all in mathematics, so I'm leaving."

   Tang Lin's body shook.

  Jia Ping'an has already walked to the door.

  Old Tang said nothing.

this…

  Plan A failed!

   Prepare a plan B.

  Jia Ping'an was just about to turn around...

   "Marquis of Wuyang!"

   Take it easy, take one more step.

  At this moment, Master Jia is the chief expert in human psychology.

   "Xiao Jia!"

   Tang Lin's voice was a little anxious.

   And changed from Wuyang Hou to Xiao Jia.

  A change in mood represents a change in his mood.

   Calling Marquis Wuyang is a business matter, calling Xiao Jia is a personal relationship.

   My **** is a genius!

  Jia Ping'an turned around, "Is there something wrong with Tang Shangshu?"

   Tang Lin smiled like an old fox, "Xiao Jia, when you first arrived in Baiqi, His Majesty asked the old man to see who you are, and the old man went back and said that you are a good young man."

  Old Tang began to set up friendship, which is to ask for something.

  Jia Pingan cupped his hands, "Thanks to Tang Shangshu."

  We are a fastidious person, Jia Ping'an has clear grievances and grievances.

   Tang Lin sat him down with a smile, and when he returned to the opposite side, he sighed: "Xiao Jia, this old man...it's difficult! The household department has to account for money and food every day, and this old man is devastated every day..."

   Jia Ping'an looked sympathetic.

  Tang Lin looked at him while talking, and seeing his sympathetic expression, he was secretly happy, "Xiao Jia, although you have a lot of ability in calculations, the Ministry of Household Affairs has recruited a lot of people like this before, and they are too useless."

   Just wait for you!

   Jia Ping'an said casually: "There are countless such talents in mathematics, but anyone who can learn mathematics...calculating money and food is overqualified..."

  He looked proud.

   But it's also true.

"At the beginning, my cousin only studied with me for half a year. After entering the household department, he found countless loopholes. And the students of mathematics have studied for two years. It's not that Jia is bragging. Check out all the obscene trousers."

   "Xiao Jia!"

   This is the talent I want!

  Tang Lin stood up, "Go, let's go to math school."

wipe!

  Old Tang took the bait now?

   "Let's go later."

  Master Jia is a bit cheap!

   Tang Lin stared, "Why, the old man asked you for a favor and kept pushing back, believe it or not..."

  Old Tang raised his fist, "The old man also won the three armies bravely back then."

   Is it Yongguan Academy?

  Master Jia reluctantly and Tang Lin went to math school.

  As soon as they entered, everyone was stunned.

  …

Good night!

  (end of this chapter)