Great Tang Broom Star: Chapter 476 This man is really fastidious
Chapter 476 This man is really particular
Under the lights, the men who were eating, drinking and having fun reacted a little slower, and the first to react were the prostitutes.
The singing and dancing also stopped, and those prostitutes all looked towards the door.
Shen Qiu only felt that standing on the side was unnecessary, so he couldn't help avoiding it, and then the old bustard rushed over with a burst of fragrant wind, took Jia Ping'an's arm, and said with great joy: "Jia Lang hasn't entered or left the brothel for a long time. How lucky are you today?"
This guy is really not bragging, he is greeted by the procuress when he enters the brothel.
The old bustard went in with Jia Ping'an on his arm, wishing he could squeeze half of his body into his body, which reminded Shen Qiu of the incident when someone wanted to take advantage of him, but she was scolded by her.
This is an era of looking at faces, but we are not ugly!
Shen Qiu keenly discovered that those few men who were talking loudly before had actually stopped talking with resentment at this moment.
"Jia Lang!"
Several prostitutes show up on the second floor.
"Damn, didn't you say that Hong Yun was targeted? Why did you come out?"
Some clients yelled, "Yeah, don't you have any money? Let Hong Yun accompany you!"
A handsome prostitute rushed down, happy and happy, "I have met Jia Lang, and I am so lucky to be able to serve Jia Lang today."
Ahem!
You think too much, now that I have a wife and a lamb, the wildflowers will no longer be picked.
Jia Pingan was surrounded and sat down, with Shen Qiu on the side.
A female prostitute sat down, "Did Mr. Lang follow Jia Lang?"
Shen Qiu subconsciously shook his head, the prostitute stood up with a cold face, "Change someone else."
An ordinary-looking prostitute came slowly.
Shen Qiu was angry, "I followed."
The prostitute hurriedly sat down again, waved at the prostitute, and leaned over with a coquettish smile.
A strange feeling made Shen Qiu stunned.
Jia Pingan smiled at him, thinking mischievously whether Shen Qiu would learn from Lao Shao, and every time he came to the brothel, he would take a cold shower when he returned.
The bustard is only thirty years old, and she talks coquettishly.
Hong Yun on the other side leaned against him, raised his head, his eyes were full of admiration.
No matter how outstanding a man enters a brothel, this is not the case, because the women in the brothel know the truth about the perishability of appearance. But master Jia is not only handsome, but also has unparalleled poetic talent, which is his capital in brothels.
Shen Qiu was looking for Song Shan, in order not to alarm people, so he had to pretend it was a coincidence, so as not to deliberately create rumors and cause trouble.
When the emperor was in Tiantai Mountain, for example, some people made rumors, saying that Jia Pingan, the commander of the hundred cavalry, suddenly returned to Chang'an, probably because of an accident; after seeing Shen Qiu, they even dared to spread rumors that the emperor died, and Shen Qiu came back to stop.
Some people in the lobby obviously thought too much, and they looked at Jia Pingan with strange eyes.
But Jia Ping'an can't take the initiative to refute the rumors, otherwise there will be no money here.
He glanced at Shen Qiu.
Old Shen, quickly think of a way to get the prostitutes around you to ask me!
Shen Qiu was in a brand new experience, the scent of a prostitute's powder was in his nose, the soft voice was in his ears, and he felt various tactile sensations in his body.
Terrible!
This rookie!
Jia Pingan took a deep breath.
So, I will save myself.
Jia Pingan stretched out his arms to embrace Hongyun and the old bustard, exerting a little force, and the old bustard was flattered, "Does Jia Lang want to rest here tonight?"
I will wait for your words.
Looking at the appearance of the old bustard, as long as Jia Pingan opens his mouth, she will be able to serve him with Hong Yun tonight.
You have such a beautiful idea... Jia Ping'an looked sad.
Hong Yun felt resentful, "Isn't Jia Lang in Tiantai Mountain? Why did he return to Chang'an?"
The eyes of those people tightened, they put down what they were doing, and listened as if they didn't care.
"What a slender waist!" Jia Pingan praised, and said when Hongyun's face was flushed: "It's not that someone told me about the marriage. It's been too long since I went to Tiantai Mountain. I have to come and get ready. Your Majesty Mercy, you allowed me to leave, let me come back, at least go and have a look."
In an instant, Hong Yun's body stiffened for a moment.
Shen Qiu's prostitute also sat up straight.
Shen Qiu woke up from that trance state, and saw the prostitute sighing: "Is Jia Lang going to get married? I think I also dreamed of marrying him, but after all, fate tricks people."
Those men looked relaxed, and immediately drank when they should drink, and let loose when they should.
Shen Qiu calmed down, turned his gaze, and found Song Shan in front right.
He got up and went over, and when he passed by Song Shan's side, he whispered: "We have something to do with you."
Song Shan raised his head, although Shen Qiu smeared his face, but the two were familiar with each other, and they recognized him at close range.
Jia Ping'an is here, and Shen Qiu is also here, could it be that His Majesty...
Song Shan's heart turned cold, and after Shen Qiu came back from the hut and sat down, he said to his companions: "I have long admired Uncle Wuyang's poetic talent, but I'm so lucky, since he's here today, I'm going to have a drink Wine, you sit here, the old man will come when he goes."
He walked over and sat directly opposite Jia Pingan, "I met Uncle Wuyang."
This product finally came.
If it weren't for Li Zhi's eagerness to know what kind of conditions Xiao Shufei asked Liu Xi, Jia Pingan would never have come here.
Wouldn't it be nice to meet my baby face?
But the emperor was afraid of death, and Li Zhi was probably afraid that Concubine Xiao Shu and Liu Shi would collude with each other, and then try to kill himself.
"Song Gong has always been rare, but today is rare."
Jia Pingan smiled slightly, and glanced at Shen Qiu.
At this time, Jia Ping'an's task is to attract attention, and it's time for Shen Qiu to do so.
Shen Qiu has prostitutes by his side, so...
Jia Ping'an laughed and said, "That lady, would you like to come over and compose poems with Jia?"
The prostitute pointed at herself with a look of disbelief.
Jia Ping'an nodded, and the face of Hong Yun in his arms was really red.
But she didn't want to give up, so the prostitute sat on the other side, and it looked like the second waitress, Jia Ping'an, was alone.
"Does Jia Lang have one?"
The prostitute reached out to hug Jia Ping'an's waist from behind, but was pinched by Hong Yun, and then Hong Yun raised her head and asked with a charming smile.
These two women can't fight, right?
Jia Pingan saw Song Shan dawdling over there, so he smiled and said, "Half of it, the other half depends on whether the two of you can inspire Jia."
The two women immediately...
I go!
Jia Ping'an was besieged for a while, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes!"
If you don't make a sound, these two women will dare to swallow him up.
Over there, Shen Qiu's lips twitched slightly, "Recently, do the prime ministers have any opinions on King Yong? Is there any mention in the memorial?"
The memorabilia must go through the door, and as a matter of giving, Song Shan should know a lot about it.
Song Shan's heart trembled, but what he thought of was the prince.
Could it be that the prince is wrong? His Majesty is going to inspect other princes.
This kind of thing is not something he can get involved in.
He thought about it carefully, "It seems that there have been..."
"who?"
Shen Qiu has been thinking about his calculations, but it is not as good as Jia Pingan's. But everyone is their own god, so naturally he couldn't avoid it, thinking that if Jia Ping'an made a wrong judgment, he would be able to win back.
Song Shan said in a low voice: "It's the eldest grandson!"
Jia Pingan calculated that Concubine Xiao Shu should want to get closer to Changsun Wuji, and then Changsun Wuji let Liu Xun get in touch with her. Naturally, the excuse was that Liu Xun could often go in and out of the palace.
But Yoo Seok fooled her.
This kind of fooling will provoke a backlash, Changsun Wuji needs to make a gesture to make Concubine Xiao Shu hopeful.
The best way is for Changsun Wuji to praise King Yong himself.
You want to say why you don't approve of Concubine Xiao Shu...
What kind of person is Changsun Wuji? There are only two things he can interfere with in the emperor's harem, one is the candidate for the empress, and the other is the candidate for the second prince.
Li Zhi's little wife, he can't interfere, otherwise he's crossing the line.
This is also the reason why Changsun Wuji still can't interfere even if Wu Mei is favored by Li Zhi.
Song Shan noticed that Shen Qiu was stunned for a moment, and wondered why the people around the emperor looked so embarrassed?
Is it really Changsun Wuji?
Shen Qiu took a look at Jia Pingan, and was extremely shocked.
This person analyzed everything carefully, and the result was not bad at all... No wonder His Majesty let him take charge of the Hundred Horses.
When Jia Pingan saw his appearance, he knew that his judgment was correct.
Concubine Xiao Shu wanted to die like this, what should I do?
Concubine Xiao Shu had a feeling of gifting horses to him, and although she made things difficult for him in the follow-up, it was only making things difficult for him, and she never did anything to him...
I am a person with clear grievances and grievances!
Hong Yun beside him said resentfully; "But Jia Lang refuses to look back at me?"
A resentful prostitute, with a group of people waiting for him to recite poems.
Jia Pingan smiled, then concentrated.
"I'm coming."
"How can it be so fast?"
"You don't know, this Uncle Wu Yang composes poems quickly. Some people say that he composes poems in eight steps to respect Cao Zhi..."
Jia Ping'an said, "Dreams wet with tears can't be achieved, and the front hall sings in the middle of the night. The beauty is broken before she is old, and she leans on the smoked cage and sits until dawn."
"It turned out to be a palace complaint poem?"
"He has written heroic frontier poems and lovesickness, but he has never set foot in such palace complaint poems. Why is this today?"
"That red cloud!"
Everyone looked and saw Hong Yun's resentful face, so they couldn't help laughing.
"Good poem!"
"The beauty is broken before she is old, and she sits in the smoked cage until the dawn. This poem by Uncle Wu Yang has exhausted the loneliness in the palace!"
The prostitute over there hurriedly asked the musician to play the music, and immediately began to sing.
Shen Qiu looked at Jia Ping'an, feeling extremely shocked.
These people thought that Jia Ping'an's palace complaint poem was written for Hongyun, but only he knew it was not.
This is a poem written for Concubine Xiao Shu. The poem is full of resentment, and the desolation makes people feel pity.
"Beautiful girl before she gets old..."
Isn’t this a portrayal of Concubine Xiao Shu?
He actually sighed for Concubine Xiao Shu, instead of rejoicing because his elder sister lost a rival. This kind of heart and character made people speechless.
Hong Yun's eyes were full of tears, "Jia Lang actually wrote poems for slaves, slaves..."
She even hugged Jia Pingan and choked up.
Everyone booed immediately.
"Why doesn't Hongyun recommend the pillow seat?"
"Yes, Uncle Wu Yang has taken the lead!"
Shen Qiu took a deep breath, thinking that if he was right, Jia Ping'an's top prize had already been pulled out by Princess Gao Yang.
Seeing Jia Pingan writing a poem, the bustard knew that his business here would improve a bit. He couldn't help being grateful, and immediately shouted: "Who can keep Uncle Wuyang tonight, and I won't take her money later!"
Where is the prostitute here? Of course, the money given by the customer will not be all hers.
I don’t draw money, and all the money I make in the future will be my own...
In an instant those whores went crazy.
"Jia Lang!"
Shen Qiu saw that Jia Pingan, who was calm just now, had no expression on his face, left the red cloud and ran away, his posture was so embarrassing that it made people laugh, so he couldn't help laughing.
"Jia Lang!"
Jiao Huosheng was still behind him, and Jia Pingan saw a lot.
On the brightly lit street, many more came with a group of wicked young people.
"Uncle Wuyang, I found out that someone followed you earlier."
Trailing…
Jia Ping'an turned around, and Shen Qiu had already slipped away quietly.
"who?"
Duoduo shook his head, and the snake head on his chest trembled slightly.
"Only three people."
"Then they dare not do it."
Bao Dong and Lei Hong came out from the side, Bao Dong grinned grinningly and said: "Uncle Wuyang is outstanding in swordsmanship, plus the two of us, unless the opponent comes with a strong general, he will come to die!"
Jia Ping'an thought of the big man who threw stones accurately, and then thought of Wang Qi's men who were headshot by him.
"Just look at it."
Jia Ping'an immediately went to many wine shops.
Lei Hong and Bao Dong muttered outside.
"As soon as Uncle Wuyang came back, did many people stare at him?"
"Of course." Bao Dong glanced across the street in front of the left, "The people in Guanlong are ruthless, if they can kill Uncle Wuyang, they will not be lenient. And those remnants of King Wu..."
"Why do I feel that Uncle Wu Yang's situation is very difficult!"
Lei Hong felt that this was too tiring.
"But if it is not the case, what do you think of Uncle Wuyang bearing the name of a broom star? It will be even more difficult. Without His Majesty's protection, Uncle Wuyang will be taken to the temple in the next moment."
This is the exchange!
Jia Ping'an contributed, Li Zhi sheltered him, and by the way he was promoted to a noble.
Inside, Jia Ping'an asked about the recent events in Chang'an City.
"...the court has not heard of anything."
Li Zhi took away most of his courtiers and set up a temporary small court in the Li Palace in Tiantai Mountain. Many political affairs of the Tang Dynasty were also transferred there, and Chang'an just stayed here.
"In Chang'an City, there were a lot of people beating horses a while ago, that's right." Duoduo raised his head, and even the snake's neck was exposed, "A while ago, some disciples from Guanlong gathered to beat horses, but the two gangs were not convinced and even fought in groups. , seriously injured two people."
Most of these gang fights are whipped with polo clubs, and if no one is killed, it means that they are measured.
Guanlong's children fight each other...
Jia Ping'an wondered if he might be a child of the new and old Guanlong.
Interesting if so. It shows that the collision between old and new forces has begun.
"How is your business here?"
Duoduo nodded, "Not bad."
She looked indifferent, and when Jia Pingan looked over, she leaned forward slightly and bowed her head to show her obedience.
Ahem!
Now I even saw the body of the snake.
"It's not easy for you here, can you think about what will happen in the future?"
This woman's biggest hobby is practicing calligraphy, and then she runs a wine shop and raises a group of wicked young men.
Duo Duo looked calm, "I used to witness the end of those people with my own eyes. The evil boy was beaten to death, and the ranger was beaten like a dog by the government and dragged away. He never came back."
"Those businessmen, some of them became rich, and then they had beautiful wives and beautiful concubines. They were very proud, but they were planning all day long, and they were devastated... In fact, it is good to live in this world. If you don't live tired, you are a god."
This woman can become a monk.
Jia Pingan smiled, and a wicked young man came in, "Uncle Wuyang, brother, those three people wandered to the right."
Jia Pingan stood up, "Probably came to stare at me."
Duo Duo stood up, "Uncle Wu Yang just look at it."
This woman wants to show her worth and seek Jia Ping'an's long-term protection.
"Also."
Jia Pingan nodded.
Then many people were sent out.
Gradually, the three were surrounded in an alley.
Three big men were back to back with knives, and someone shouted: "Many, many, someone will come to kill you tomorrow, and by the way, none of these villains will live!"
Duoduo has long hair loose, which means that he does not want to marry.
She touched her waist with both hands, and said coldly: "Who made you wait?"
The big man smiled, "The person you can't afford, it's still too late to get out!"
Her hands came back from behind, with two short knives in her hands, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Death, or rather."
The big man shouted: "Warning, kill her!"
The last big man raised his head to the sky and screamed, and then the three rushed up.
Double knives wielding, the light of the knives flickering in the night.
The big man fell down, and blood shot out from his neck, looking like black.
Footsteps came from behind.
"The officials are here, all stop."
Several petty officials rushed in, and those evil young men were startled.
Duo Duo was so angry that he stepped forward with a knife.
The blood just soared.
"Bold! Take it!"
Several small officials were furious.
"Take who?"
Jia Pingan walked out in the dark.
A few petty officials got angry at first, then turned around and ran away.
"Ask for identity!"
Baodong and Leihong blocked them, and Jia Pingan nodded to Duoduo, implying that she did a good job.
The last big man was hacked to death with random knives. Before he died, he shouted for help, but those little officials knelt in the alley and trembled, so they dared not speak out.
"Uncle Wuyang, someone told them to stare at you."
"Those three people were staring at me secretly. They are officials, so they stared at me openly. It's interesting."
Jia Pingan knew that most of them were from Guanlong.
"It's rare to be so diligent at night."
Several small officials looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong.
It’s still appearing here even after it’s all under the government. The enthusiasm for this work can be called the number one in the Tang Dynasty. But this is more like an irony. They were not at home at night, but they appeared in Pingkangfang collectively. This is not self-inflicted.
Duoduo approached and said in a low voice, "It should be the people over there, or..."
The woman's eyes sparkled in the night, Jia Pingan shook his head, "No need."
There is evil young man muttering, "Wuyang Bo is too kind."
It's me to repay grievances with virtue!
"go back."
Jia Pingan ordered: "These little officials... come out to do business at night, and the road is slippery in the dark..."
Duo Duo was shocked.
A young man said curiously: "It's dark and the road is slippery, but it's not dark today! The road is not slippery!"
Bao Dong and Lei Hong who were behind took off the horizontal knife and slashed down with the scabbard attached.
"ah!"
Jia Ping'an had already come to the front, Duoduo said in a low voice: "Beating officials is not something we can do, so Wuyang Boling Baiqi did it. This is because we don't want us to be hated by those people."
This is a shot from Baiqi.
Duo Duo looked at Jia Pingan who was walking slowly ahead, and couldn't help feeling grateful.
He can force himself to break the legs of those little officials, and naturally he can only cling to him firmly.
But he didn't.
This man is really particular!
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In the last chapter yesterday, Li Sujie was wrongly written as Xu Wang, it should be Yong Wang, thank you for reminding the book friends.
(end of this chapter)