Great Tang Broom Star: Chapter 273 welcome back

  Chapter 273 Welcome back

   On a rest day, Xiao Bo came to Jia's house.

  He first wandered around in Daodefang, looked at the fields, and asked farmers.

  Jia Pingan took Du He out, and saw him squatting there, talking to a farmer. A farmer's child next to him was playing with mud, and threw a ball of mud on his face. The farmer was furious, but Xiao Bo smiled and shook his head, and then saw Jia Pingan.

"Last time you said that the student from the Japanese country has merits and can spread the majesty of the Tang Dynasty overseas. I asked the old man to let him go. The old man thought it was right. But you, Jia Canjun, are superb. After thinking about it, the old man felt that wrong…"

   "What's wrong?" Jia Pingan asked with a smile.

Xiao Bo glanced at him, "You, Jia Ping'an, went to Diezhou and built the capital with the corpses of Tuyuhun rebels. When the news was sent back to Chang'an, some people were surprised. Then you went to Shanyu Duhu Mansion, where two peaches killed three warriors, attracting Turkic people. Cannibalism, the building of the Beijing Temple to suppress the rebels, Chang'an was shocked, many people said that you were a young man who killed people like hemp, could it be the evil spirit of the previous life? Some people even said that you are a broom star descending to the earth..."

   "Hehe!" Jia Pingan didn't think it was a big deal, but there were always people who felt that Zhujing Temple was too ruthless and felt anxious about it.

Xiao Bo smiled, "If people like you speak for the people of the Tang Dynasty, I think it's right. But you actually say good things for the people of the Wa country. The old man thinks this is a weasel giving a new year greeting to a chicken. I feel uneasy and kind Sure enough, you dug a hole and buried them. Xiao Jia, the Imperial College has already made a decision to expel the Wa students."

   Now he has arrived at the edge of the pigsty, and Song can't come out to greet him.

   "The old man has seen a place where hogs are raised, it smells foul, and human and animal feces are mixed together, making people want to vomit. Your house is clean, which shows that it is extraordinary."

  Before he left, Xiao Bo said: "The old man went to the memorial and recommended you to enter the Imperial College and be a secretary first. When the old man retires, he will naturally let you make the sacrificial wine. The youngest sacrificial wine in the Tang Dynasty, I look forward to it."

   This old thing!

   Most of Jia Pingan's favor towards Xiao Bo disappeared in an instant.

   "Lang Jun! Great joy!"

  Du He couldn't help being ecstatic.

   "If you enter the Guozijian, you will be extremely noble. If you become a sacrificial wine, the family background of the Jia family will be different."

  If Jia Ping’an made sacrificial wine, the Jia family would have been born as a cultural person, and after a few more generations, it could still be considered a small family.

  How many people dream of this, but Jia Ping'an just smiled lightly.

  Later Li Ji sent Li Yao.

   "A Lang said that there might be something wrong with Xiao Bo."

   "Someone knows."

Li Yao lowered his voice a little, with a look of admiration in his eyes, "Ah Lang got the news that after drinking with his friends, Xiao Bo said that you are a great talent, but your methods are too harsh and hostile. If you can spend ten years in the Imperial College, you will definitely You can become a pillar of the country. So he went to the school and begged His Majesty to send you to the Imperial College, saying that he wanted to personally educate you."

  Jia Ping'an smiled, "Xiao Bo is enough to teach and educate people, but the Imperial College is a peaceful place. He doesn't know that there are tigers and wolves everywhere outside. If he is magnanimous, he will give away his head."

  Li Yao nodded, "That man is a little pedantic, Alang is worried that you will argue with him."

   "Your Majesty will not agree." He is currently doing well in Baiqi, and he can be regarded as a general of the imperial party. But according to Jia Ping'an's plan, it's too late to take the lead.

  Once it emerges, it will be dormant and boiling. What will happen then?

   Jia Ping'an is looking forward to it!

   On the day when the Wa people left, Jia Pingan rode a horse to have a look.

  Dozens of students from Guozijian held a banquet outside the city, and they all saw each other off, drinking and composing poems...

  The appearance of Jia Ping'an made those Japanese shrink their necks, but the slight hatred in their eyes flashed away.

   "I met Jia Canjun." A student said loudly, "If you dare to ask Jia Canjun, learning is the knowledge of the world, and the Japanese are also the people of the world. Why did you drive them away?"

  Jia Pingan glanced at this person, and said calmly: "Knowledge has no boundaries, but people have boundaries. You say that learning is the knowledge of the world, so I ask you, but the Tang Dynasty's swords and guns are the world's swords and guns?"

  Students were stunned, "How can learning compare with swords and guns?"

"Stupid!" This class of students is blindly optimistic, and they won't wake up unless they beat them. Jia Pingan pointed at him with a horsewhip and said, "Learning can bring order, bring order to the world, and enable craftsmen to create more powerful weapons. Charge more money.

   And these will all be turned into swords, guns and arrows, into an army, who will be killed in the end? The Japanese are barbaric and cruel, and today's teaching will become tomorrow's killing with swords and guns. Anyone can learn, but the Japanese cannot! "

  Boom!

  A Japanese man dropped his wine glass and rushed out roaring.

Jia Pingan didn't even look at him, and continued: "When you study in the Imperial College, you can't just read books and learn, you have to broaden your horizons. Go and read, and ponder. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. It is not good to build a car behind closed doors. "

   Bao Dong drew his knife with a grim smile.

  Boom!

  He reversed the long knife and slapped it with the spine of the knife. The Japanese mouth opened, and several yellow and black teeth protruded.

  Bao Dong rode his horse over, drew again, and the Japanese fell down.

   Jia Pingan slightly nodded to these students, and then left.

  In front, Gao Yang in a red dress is waiting.

  Those students are numb.

   Someone said: "You said that Jia Canjun was narrow-minded, but I didn't see him expel other students, they were Japanese."

   "Could he have misunderstood the Japanese people?"

   "What a fart! He said that the Japanese are barbaric and cruel, which means that the Japanese only see good things in their eyes, and have no friendship."

   "No, what Jia Canjun means... There is no friendship between countries."

   "How about Datang and Silla? Both sides are in love!"

   "..."

  What these students don’t know is that after Goryeo was destroyed by Datang, Silla began to turn its face.

  The world is a jungle, and human desires are endless. Driven by desires, there are no eternal friends at all. Anyone who does not adapt to this rule will rush to the street.

  Spring tour, pedestrians and singing.

   "A spring outing, someone in Moshang is so romantic..."

  Gao Yang looked at the handsome young man beside him, with envy in his eyes, "I also traveled like this back then. At that time, I was carefree. I felt that the sky was blue and my heart was empty. I was happy to see everything and didn't worry about any troubles."

"You miss the past, and the past is mostly troubles and entanglements. If you don't want to let go of them, these troubles will become more and more entangled, until they become a mountain pressing on your back, making you bend over, and making you unable to smile .”

   "Then what should I do?" Gao Yang's bright face was filled with sadness.

"You don't want to let go of the past, that's because you don't let go of those years. When people are alive, time goes by slowly and unhurriedly, and your years go by together. You will miss the past, and the more you fear the future, the more you The more you miss the past, it allows you to escape reality. But the past is the past, let it go!"

  Jia Ping'an said loudly: "Those who abandon me, don't let the day of yesterday stay. Those who mess with my mind, worry about today. Don't think about the past, don't fear the future, live well in the present!"

Gao Yang looked at him fascinated, "I've seen those so-called great talents who open their mouths to write poems, but those poems with gorgeous rhetoric are not as good as yours. Xiao Jia, you bastard, don't you come down to earth with talent? ?”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

   Jia Pingan laughed out loud.

   "Jia joined the army, His Majesty summoned him."

  The spring outing was interrupted.

  The servant looked at Jia Pingan and Gao Yang curiously, trying to see something wrong.

  But Jia Pingan said calmly: "Go back earlier."

  Gao Yang said: "I will go back with you."

  Can't this girl be more sensible?

   Jia Ping'an's head is full of black lines.

  I met him later, Li Zhi looked at him, holding a memorial and asked: "Xiao Bo suggested that you go to the Imperial Academy, I thought about it carefully..."

   Jia Ping'an was amused, and said respectfully, "At your majesty's disposal."

  Li Zhi said indifferently: "I wanted you to go to the Imperial College, but think about it, the Imperial College is full of honest gentlemen, like lambs, if you go, it will be a wolf joining the sheep, that's all."

"yes."

   Jia Pingan went out and found Gao Yang still waiting outside the imperial city.

   This bitch.

  Jia Pingan shook his head, Gao Yang approached and asked worriedly, "Why does the emperor want you?"

   "Imperial Academy thinks that XX is a great talent, and wants to get XX over." Jia Pingan felt that Xiao Bo's thinking was too naive.

   "That's good!" Gao Yang said happily: "The Imperial College is a noble position. If you go, the Jia family will be different."

   "Why do you want to go?" Jia Pingan said indifferently: "Your Majesty has already rejected this matter."

  Gao Yang said disappointedly: "You don't want to go?"

  Datang’s education resources are very eccentric. The best are given to the children of powerful officials, while the children of ordinary people are still struggling below, and there is no hope of normal class mobility.

   And if he goes to teach those rich and powerful children, he will encourage this trend to continue to spread.

   This is how the powerful family was born.

  So Jia Pingan was not willing to go to the Imperial College at all.

  But it can’t be said that way, Jia Ping’an said sincerely: "A certain person is not very knowledgeable, if he goes there, he will be afraid of misleading his disciples. Besides, many great Confucian scholars in the Imperial College can be secretary careers, when will it be the turn of this young boy?"

   Some people are unwilling to work in the Imperial College.

  Gao Yang felt that this was something worth publicizing, so he asked Qian Er to spread the word when he got home.

   "Princess..." Qian Er had a bruised nose and a swollen face today, but he lost the fight, and felt ashamed to go out to meet people.

  Gao Yang touched the small leather whip, and snorted coldly, "Why, do you want Xiao Ling to go?"

  Xiao Ling raised her head, "I am willing to go."

  Qian Er took a look at Xiao Ling, thinking that this woman actually wants to take the old man's job as housekeeper? It really is wolf ambition.

   Phew!

  He spurned Xiao Ling in his heart, and said vigorously: "Princess, don't worry, so-and-so will go."

The news spread quickly, and Xiao Bo couldn't help sighing when he learned about it: "The old man misunderstood him. The old man thought he was taking advantage of the Imperial College. He was afraid that his character might be questionable, so he wanted to teach him personally. Who would have thought that he would be so virtuous, Humble and courteous…”

  A group of veteran Confucian scholars are drooling, saying that Xiao Bo's suggestion is pure nonsense, how can a young man be allowed to be the secretary.

  After hearing the news, an old Confucian stood up and said tremblingly: "This young man is so humble and still respects the old. Everyone, before offering wine, it was a villain's heart. Turn around...pay for it?"

  Xiao Bo wanted to vomit blood, thinking that you sprayed even more just now, as if Jia Ping'an was an evil thief.

   "The old man just compiled a book, give it to him!"

   "My husband has a granddaughter..."

  In an instant, the value room became a vegetable market.

  Everyone knows that Jia Ping'an has a bright future. The key is that this young man is talented and handsome. Who would let him go for such a good candidate.

  A crusade finally turned into a battle for a son-in-law, and several Confucian scholars were beaten to death. When Li Zhi learned about it, he sent a medical officer to make a diagnosis and treat him, while laughing.

   "Your Majesty, General Liang loves Jia Ping'an the most. He said that the granddaughter at home let him choose. Jia Ping's face was ashen, and he was frightened."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

   Li Zhi couldn't help being overjoyed.

   "Your Majesty, uncle Guo please see me."

  The smile instantly became extraordinarily friendly, "Please come quickly."

  When Changsun Wuji came in, Li Zhi got up to greet him.

  After exchanging pleasantries, Changsun Wuji said contentedly: "I heard someone suggested that Jia Ping'an go to the Imperial College, and the veteran thought it was very good."

  Li Zhi looked at him, with regret in his eyes, "Hey! I just rejected this matter, but uncle said it too late."

  Changsun Wuji sighed in his heart, thinking that this was God's will.

   After he left, the smile on Li Zhi's face was faint.

   He knew the reason for his uncle's visit, but he felt that the Imperial College and the temple had the same function, and could suppress Jia Ping'an inside.

   Guozijian has a single function. After Jia Pingan enters, it won't help if you toss about it.

  So I lost a go-getter to fight against the small circle, and the small circle lost an opponent.

   Good idea, but I'm being treated as a fool!

   Li Zhi sneered in his heart.

   Later he went to the harem.

  Ms. Xiao said pitifully: "Your Majesty, let the broom star enter the palace. The concubine has dreamed about evil spirits again."

   "There are a lot of things on his side, I can't let the courtiers go to the palace all the time, and he doesn't like it either."

   Jia Ping'an's displeasure was obvious, which made Li Zhi even more satisfied.

  Xiao's brows were raised upside down, "Dare he?"

  Li Zhi glanced at him, thinking that Jia Pingan and Cui Shi had a friendship, and now he is not the weak young man in your eyes. Even Lanling Xiao would find it difficult to tease him.

   "I'm going to the queen."

   Queen Wang was very happy with his arrival, and after asking about his health, she mentioned her uncle Liu Shi.

   "The last time someone from my family came to see him, he said that my uncle spoke highly of His Majesty, saying that Your Majesty is a wise king."

   "Really?" Li Zhi looked very happy.

  But which courtier dares to challenge the future Mingjun?

   Li Zhi just smiled, looking very comfortable.

  The queen observed her words, and suddenly smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Wu Mei's hair is so long. The concubine has already prepared her residence, and when the time comes..."

   Li Zhi glanced at her, nodded and said, "That's fine."

   Scumbag!

  Queen Wang frowned in her heart, thinking that all men are scumbags, and they are all fools who love the new and dislike the old.

  After Li Zhi left, she suddenly relaxed and murmured, "What is all this for? For what?"

  Boom!

  The cup shattered on the floor.

  Cai Yan approached, concerned: "What's wrong with the queen?"

   Didn’t you have a good time with the emperor just now?

Queen Wang lowered her head, "Why do I plan like this? It's because I don't have children, but if I have a son, why should I be as knowledgeable as that bitch? As soon as my son grows up, she can be killed with a single slap. But... After all, not!"

  She raised her head, tears streaming down her face.

"I know my uncle is close to those people, but what can I do?" She choked up and said, "If I don't find a backer and don't have a son, how can I keep the queen's position? I... just hope the emperor won't take it." It's me."

  Cai Yan persuaded: "Why should the queen be like this. The uncle of the country is in charge of the government, so it is time to get close to him."

   "Yes!" Empress Wang had hidden worry in her eyes, but it disappeared immediately, "As long as you follow Uncle Guo, you will never go the wrong way."

  Seeing that her mood improved, Cai Yan said jokingly: "The **** still wants to summon the broom star!"

   Queen Wang said disdainfully: "How can anyone see men frequently? Shameless bitch."

   "Yes!" Cai Yan thought of that story with some melancholy.

   What about next?

   When she sees that boy, she must listen to the following.

  …

  Jia Pingan has already pondered some stories, of course, not for some nobles, but for his future children.

  The story of prenatal education should be positive and harmonious.

  The story of childhood should be simple and bright.

  When he grows up, if he is a son, then... let's use a stick.

   Jia Pingan put away the recorded things, and then went to the pigsty.

Those little pigs are growing vigorously. When they grow up, the weather will improve and there will be more pig dishes outside. They get them every day and add some other things to cook and feed them. This will be called soil in later generations. Soil pig among pigs.

   Jia Pingan looked at the black pig, thinking about what it would be like to make braised pork.

  It was only at this moment that he realized that the native pigs in the Central Plains were black pigs, and the white pigs should have been introduced by later generations.

"Lang Jun, when the little pig grows up, he can't feed those foods all day, he has to get some food from time to time!" Calling, he stroked the little pig, and the little pig squinted his eyes to enjoy it...

   "Don't worry about this."

   Jia Ping'an had planned for a long time, so he waited for someone to come and set him up.

  …

  Zuo Wuwei vacated a row of rooms as a place for alcohol testing. The injured soldiers from the military drills sent some over. One group was treated with alcohol according to Jia Pingan's instructions, and the other group was still treated in the old way.

   "How's it going?"

  Liang Jianfang came to inspect.

  The eyes of the responsible officer were full of joy, "General, seven people who did not use alcohol had red, swollen and hot wounds, while only two people used alcohol."

   Liang Jianfang said eagerly: "Take this old man to have a look."

  He went in to check on the wounded. Those wounded had never seen such a big boss come to visit. They were so excited.

   Later he came with a group of veterans.

"have a look."

  These veterans even carefully inspected the wounds.

   "It really is a good thing."

   "With alcohol, the wounded in the army will have life-saving things in the future. What about Xiao Jia? Call me, the old man invites him to drink today."

   "Duke Lu is here."

  When everyone turned around, they saw Cheng Zhijie approaching with a crutch.

   "This old thing, in the past, he refused to get involved in such things, what's going on today?"

   "How's it going?"

  Cheng Zhijie came to investigate and said: "The old man said that Xiao Jia is honest, so he will definitely not lie. If you don't believe me, you have to verify it. With these skills, it's better to play with women."

  Everyone was stunned.

  Is this Lao Cheng?

  Cheng Zhijie was uncomfortable being watched, "Will you go? I treat you!"

   The best way to reintegrate into the circle is to treat guests to eat, drink and have fun.

  The so-called three irons mean this.

   "Old Cheng." Liang Jianfang walked up, looked at him carefully, and stretched out his hand...

  The two hug each other.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

  (end of this chapter)