Datang broom star

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Jiang Han Fu body, "Yes, I know."

She then withdrew.

Li Zhi waved at the big bird and cooed twice.

The big bird raised its head, fluttered its wings, and flew away in an instant.

Wang Zhongliang said regretfully: "This bird looks very beautiful."

Li Zhi looked at the sky outside the palace with his hands behind his back, and said, "If you slaughter it, you should be able to eat a meal."

Wang Zhongliang was stunned

Jia Pingan was not drunk at all.

The temptations of the veterans are a joke to him.

Of course, he didn't expect that he could hide the truth from those old ghosts by pretending to be drunk.

Li Ji seemed a little unhappy, mainly because of Cheng Zhijie.

Lao Cheng now feels that his merits are enough for his descendants to enjoy, and any more is a disaster, so he acts as cautiously as a mouse when he sees a cat.

He had been listening in before, occasionally interrupting to ask a question, but he was asking about the origin.

This is different from his style of acting.

The only explanation is that someone asked him to find out about Jia Ping'an.

Who is it?

Li Zhi's face appeared in Jia Ping'an's mind.

The emperor was insecure and not at ease with anyone.

The person who followed Zhang Hu came to Yong'anfang for the third time.

Yong'an Canal passes through the wall outside Anhua Gate, and passes through many squares and cities along the way, including Yong'an Square.

The people in the square rely on Yong'an canal to live, of course, they use well water for cooking.

Zhang Hu hurried across the ditch, the woman beating the cloth next to him glanced at him and muttered, "Here we go again."

The women were all laughing and beating the cloth hard.

Li Bai's poem mentioned this matter: Chang'an is full of months, and thousands of households are pounding clothes.

Tamping clothes means beating cloth.People in the Tang Dynasty wore coarse cloth such as sackcloth the most. The sackcloth was rough, and if it was directly made into clothes, the skin would not be able to bear it.

Therefore, when women buy linen, they will pound it with a wooden stick until the linen is soft and comfortable to wear, and it is also convenient for cutting and sewing.

This is pounding clothes, not washing clothes.

Zhang Hu passed the ditch and turned into a small alley.

After walking dozens of steps, he knocked on the door of a family.

The door opened, a woman poked her head out to look left and right, and seeing no one, she smiled and said, "My husband has been out for half an hour, why did you come here?"

Zhang Hu said in a low voice: "Something happened."

"come on in."

The two went in, the door was closed, and the bolt was fastened.

Young Master E, who was following him, waited for a while before reaching the door and listening attentively.

The vibration of the bed board can be faintly heard inside, and the rhythm is very stable.

and the woman's cry

Young Master Evil did not return the same way, but chose to walk out directly along the alley.

Later, the news spread to many places.

"Report to Jia Canjun."

"Wait, I'll go in person." Duoduo felt that this thigh was very strong and needed a gesture.

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Chapter 144

After learning that Jia Ping'an returned home early, Duoduo went all the way to Daodefang and found Jia's house.

Knock on the door.

There were footsteps coming from inside.

Snapped!

The door shook and opened.

What about people?

Many did not see anyone, but how did the door open?

She lowered her head and saw a black and white thing

She touched the back of her waist with both hands, with two knives in her hands.

Hey!

Ah Fu felt hostility, and the wildness in his bones that had been hanging out in the Qinling Mountains for generations broke out, and he waved his claws without hesitation.

"Afu!"

Jia Ping'an just came out, and couldn't help being surprised when he saw this.

Ah Fu retracted his claws a bit, but still caught many skirts.

Chill!

many many

I really want to kill you!

Ah Fu retreated with one blow, ran to his father and roared.