Datang broom star

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"How about the Goryeo envoy?"

There was no emotion in Li Zhi's voice.

Wang Zhongliang said: "Say yes"

"Let him speak."

The servant came in tremblingly, "Your Majesty, Yang Wanbei stepped back when he saw that the situation was not right, and Jia Pingan stopped after beheading three people. In addition"

He felt that such bad news would make the emperor feel bad, so he said about it, "Jia Canjun wrote a poem, and said that his blood boiled after hearing it."

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu hook frost and snow bright"

Li Zhi sat there and waved his hands for a long time.

"Your Majesty, Jia Ping'an is waiting outside the imperial city."

The latest news brought joy to Li Zhi's eyes, "Let him go home and wait for disposal at home."

When the news spread outside the imperial city, Jia Pingan yawned, "Dedicate yourself and go home, that Baodong, you wait to go home."

Li Jingye returned home all the way, Li Ji was awake, and was having barbecue and drinking there.

"came back."

Li Jiye nodded, Li Ji frowned suddenly, "Did you kill someone?"

"Yes." Li Jingye sat down, first picked up the wine pot and looked up to do it, and then said comfortably: "Brother took XX to the brothel tonight, he beheaded three Koreans, and a certain punch killed one "

Li Ji was stunned, nodded immediately and said, "Go take a bath, don't worry."

Yang Wanbei returned to the Sifang Pavilion, and said in a low voice as soon as he entered: "Prepare paper and pens immediately, and besides, keep an eye on the surroundings, and beware of Tang people's prying eyes."

The entourage nodded and asked, "Where are the four?"

"died."

Yang Wanbei was writing a document, his literary talent was good, all the way through the writing, it turned out to be a memorial to the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.The memorial said what happened tonight, and the anger spread between the words

After finishing writing in a short time, he checked it several times, revised it, and copied it again.

When the missionaries came, everyone was silent.

Yang Wanbei raised his head and asked, "Do you know a man named Jia Canjun?"

"That's a man from Baiqi." A follower said, "That man's name is Jia Pingan. He said he was a broom star, but he is already a county man."

Yang Wanbei took a deep breath, "Before in the brothel, he beheaded three people, and one of his followers killed one. Tomorrow, someone will write a letter to Emperor Tang. Jia Ping'an must die!"

In the early morning of the next day, many officials were walking slowly on Suzaku Street.

A piece of news was spread out, which instantly detonated the early morning.

"Jia Ping killed the Koreans last night."

Yang Deli was stunned.

Last night, my cousin came back late at night, and said in the morning that he was on vacation, and Yang Deli also said that Baiqi was really nice.

So he got into trouble?

Yang Deli felt uneasy.

Later, the veterans gathered at Zuowuwei.

Liang Jianfang was the last to come, and as soon as he came, he threw his fist, smashing the table to the point of collapse, and then laughed loudly: "Just last night, Xiao Jia took Li Jingye to the brothel, he beheaded three people, and Li Jingye killed one person, refreshing, old man I can't stop shitting so much, hahahaha!"

Su Dingfang was startled, "Is there a reason?"

Someone scolded: "What the hell, if you kill it, kill it, what do you want? If you have the ability, you will rise up and fight, yeah, I can't wait."

Su Dingfang scolded: "Gan Niniang! There is a reason why Xiao Jia won't be blamed, do you understand?"

The man said awkwardly: "I have killed so many people, I have forgotten to ask for an excuse."

Liang Jianfang clutched his stomach, "Xiao Jia sent people to go first, and the Koreans rushed up, and then surrounded and beat Xiao Jia's people."

"Okay!" Su Dingfang said with a red face, "Good job!"

Cheng Zhijie clenched his fists, "Damn! Old man! Old man"

Cheng Mingzhen pondered for a long time, "This is the teacher who is famous, good!"

A civil servant was poking his head outside, and Liang Jianfang scolded: "Is it okay to have your wife here? Why are you sneaking around? Talk!"

When the civil servants came in, they were a little hypocritical in the face of these old killing gods, "I have seen all the old men, they copied the poem written by Jia Pingan last night, and the officials read it with enthusiasm, and dare not enjoy it alone."

"Read it!" Liang Jianfang turned around and said to the crowd, "This old man's grandson-in-law is just as powerful, so he is worse than this old man."

This shameless old thing!

The civil servant's cheeks trembled, and he recited: "Zhao Keman Huying, Wu hook is bright with frost and snow"

Later, there was a roar in the duty room, like ghosts crying and wolves howling

"The two heroes of Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City. Even if you die as a hero, you will not be ashamed to be a hero in the world. Who can write your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra hahahaha!"

But the news came later.

"Someone in the court impeached Jia Ping'an, saying that he killed the envoy of the foreign vassal."

Liang Jianfang got up and coughed dryly, "How are you, old fellows?"

Cheng Ming stood up and said calmly, "If you want to deal with Xiao Jia, deal with the old man first!"

"it is good!"

"Go, enter the palace!"

The timid civil official watched these veterans go out without hesitation, only felt his blood rushing, and couldn't help shouting: "Good kill!"

In the middle of the court, Chu Suiliang was saying: "Killing one person is fine, but killing four people in a row is a bit deliberate. The Koryo envoy's memorandum came, saying that if Jia Ping'an is not dealt with, thereafter"

Li Zhi was listening, but a little carelessly.

Changsun Wuji frowned slightly. He felt bad about such things, but he also felt relieved.

Killing is good, but why kill so many people?