MTL - Great Tang Broom Star-Chapter 28 sad

  Chapter 28 Sadness

  Jia Ping'an gave a general overview of his trip, but as for his thoughts, he is still thinking about it.

   "You go home and rest, His Highness is about to enthroned, the old man wrote a letter, please go to Chang'an to observe the ceremony."

   When the emperor ascends the throne, the ceremony is naturally extraordinary, and the movies and TV shows of later generations cannot present the original taste. Jia Ping'an couldn't help being a little envious, "Blessed be you."

   "Of course I am blessed." Xu Jingzong said very proudly: "The old man will definitely be in the front row at that time.".

  As Li Zhi's confidant, Lao Li naturally had to show his face in front of him.

   Jia Ping'an is really envious! When Xu Jingzong saw it, he couldn't help laughing and said: "A person can only see this kind of thing once in a lifetime. Don't be depressed if you can't go this time. When I come back, I will tell you carefully...Chang'an is prosperous, what do you want? , the old man promised to bring it back to you."

  Jia Pingan thought for a while, and said: "I want a few beauties to cook, and a few Turkic men to feed the horses. If there are Silla maidservants, I will also come to dozens..."

   "..."

  Xu Jingzong wanted to strangle him to death.

  …

  Back home, Yang Deli had been waiting for a long time.

   "Peace, it's good that you come back, a certain mutton will go to the pot."

  Yang Deli's face was bruised, and Jia Ping'an suddenly became angry, and asked, "Who beat you?"

  Yang Deli touched the bruise on his face, "It's Wang Laoliu from the village, it's been a few days, that's all. Besides, someone kicked him too."

   "Why?" Jia Pingan asked again.

  Who is Deli Yang?

  Since he came from time travel, it was Yang Deli who took care of him, and he was not allowed to do any work, except cooking, making tofu and selling tofu. Such a cousin, who bullied him, can Jia Pingan sit still?

  Yang Deli said with some entanglement: "Then Wang Laoliu peeked at a certain person making white jade tofu, and when he was discovered by a certain person, he started fighting..."

   MMP!

   Jia Pingan got angry, and left the house with a stick in his hand.

   "Peace!" Yang Deli chased after him, "That's all, that's all."

   "Fuck it!" Jia Pingan said angrily, "If you are bullied, you have to return it, otherwise others will continue to bully you! People are good at being bullied, and horses are being ridden by others!"

  Yang Deli stood away blankly, and murmured: "People are good at being bullied, and Ma Shan is being ridden by others. This makes sense. It seems that Ping'an's knowledge has improved again. Aunt... Ping'an has become more and more promising."

  Jia Pingan rushed to the outside of Wang's house and shouted: "Wang Lao Liu, get out!"

  The courtyard of the Wang family was very dilapidated. With a commotion, Wang Laoliu came out, followed by his father Wang San'er.

  Wang Laoliu was a little limping, and lowered his head when he came out.

  Jia Pingan raised his stick and said, "You want to steal white jade tofu, but you dare to do it when you are found out. If I don't mess with you today, you really think the Jia family is useless!?"

  In places like this, if you keep swallowing your anger after being bullied, others will regard you as a wimp.

  Wang San'er's complexion changed, and he asked, "You actually went to learn white jade tofu?"

  Wang Laoliu hummed, Wang Saner kicked him down, and then shouted: "Bring a stick!"

  Wang Lao Wu came out of the house, brought a wooden stick over, and shrank his neck.

  Wang San'er took the stick and began beating his son severely.

   bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Wang Laoliu was rolling and screaming on the ground, Jia Pingan was speechless, but Yang Deli who rushed over took it for granted, "I just didn't want him to be beaten by the family, so I didn't say it. Otherwise... Datang man, if you have nothing to do, just plant it." If you are promising, go to the army, go to fight, earn a meritorious service for your family and come back. My family will look down on anyone who steals chickens and dogs!"

   "The descendants of the Wang family can do whatever they want, but they can't steal!" Wang San'er beat his son severely, dropped the wooden stick, and said firmly: "Next time there is such a thing, I will give you a discount!"

   After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands at Jia Pingan, and said with piercing eyes: "This old man is unreasonable. If you still want to beat him in Ping An, just do it."

  Jia Pingan took a look at the yard, but there was nothing there.

  Wang Laoliu is the youngest son, with five elder brothers on his head, and a family of six sons. The life of this family is really difficult.

  Jia Pingan shook his head, then turned and went back.

  Wang Laowu came out and said: "Aye, Jia Ping'an looked like he wanted to kill someone before. My child has never seen him like this. It seems that he used to be pretending to be stupid!"

Wang San'er kicked Wang Laoliu up, and then sighed: "He has been said to be unlucky since he was a child, and no one cares about him. He can't study well, and he can't do farming. This kind of young man is either a rascal, or Be as ruthless as a wolf, be ruthless to yourself, and be ruthless to others..."

Wang Laowu sniffed and said, "Aye, when Jia Ping'an's mother was leaving, she yelled so badly that she made Yang Deli swear that she must take good care of Jia Ping'an. Everyone in the village heard that. I had a nightmare, dreaming that Jia Ping'an's mother said that a certain bullied her son and wanted to strangle a certain..."

"How can parents not care about their children? Even if they are about to die, they are not thinking about themselves, but about their children." Wang San'er turned around, and seeing Wang Laoliu standing there baring his teeth, he frowned and said, "It hurts? "

  Wang Laoliu shrank his neck, "It hurts...it doesn't hurt."

  Wang San'er scolded: "Seeing that other people's lives are easier, you just farm the land to earn money. Steal and rob, that's a beast!"

  Wang Laoliu bowed his head to admit his mistake, and finally said, "Aye, but... our family is really poor!"

  It is not just Wang Laoliu and his family that are poor in Huazhou, but many other families.

  Jia Pingan returned home, Yang Deli sat in the yard in a daze.

   "Cousin, what's for dinner?" Jia Ping'an ate the most dry food these days, and the birds faded out of his mouth, wishing he could have a big pot of mutton.

   "The mutton is stewed!" Yang Deli looked up, and then looked down at his hemp shoes, "Ping An, you...you were afraid of getting into trouble before, and my aunt asked me to practice a knife, so I knew...I wanted me to protect you."

   Jia Pingan sat down slowly.

  He doesn't know the specific situation of the original body, and it's not easy to ask. At this moment, Yang Deli is willing to talk, it would be great.

   "When my aunt was alive, she often watched you study. At that time, my aunt was the most proud. She said that you will definitely be successful in the future, and maybe she will be named a wife!"

  The so-called wife's name refers to Jia Ping'an's ability to give his mother a title if he can be an official.

   Jia Ping'an tried hard to think of a kind peasant woman, but after all, he couldn't put his feelings into it.

  He nodded and said seriously: "Sometimes."

  If he wants to pursue the title, he can only be possible if he becomes a high-ranking official or makes great contributions.

  Yang Deli sniffed, "I used to protect you, but now you are protecting me. It's safe, if it doesn't work, let me separate and go out."

  He was a little uneasy.

   This kind of anxiety comes from the emergence of his cousin. He feels that he is a drag, worthless, and shouldn't enjoy all this.

   Jia Ping'an frowned and said, "But you have been taking care of X the past few years. Do you want X to be an ungrateful person?"

  Yang Deli was at a loss, and Jia Pingan sighed: "There are so few trustworthy people in this world. If you are not here, I am afraid that someone's money will be coaxed away."

   Sure enough, upon hearing this, Yang Deli immediately got excited, and said with piercing eyes: "Who dares?"

hehe!

   Jia Ping'an felt that Yang Deli's spirits were cheered up by what he said, and he was really handsome.

   "Is the mutton ready?" He was a little hungry.

   "Oops." Yang Deli got up and ran to the kitchen. Later, when the mutton came, Jia Pingan counted it, but it was only more than ten pieces.

  Yang Deli was talking about the arrangement while drinking the soup, "I bought some vegetables earlier, and I will cook them with mutton soup tomorrow morning, and add some tofu to it. It's really nice!"

  Jia Pingan: "..."

Yang Deli happily ate a piece of mutton, chewed it carefully, then swallowed it, and said with a satisfied face: "Boil the bones a few more times, didn't you say that you need to eat well to grow your body? Have a bowl of mutton before going to bed at night. Soup, lying on the bed, the mutton soup in my stomach was moving back and forth, gurgling, and I fell asleep after listening to it..."

  …

  Because Old Xu was going to Chang'an to attend Li Zhi's enthronement ceremony, Jia Pingan was going to rest at home for a few more days, and after he came back, he would discuss how to get the people of Huazhou out of poverty and become rich.

  Based on the time, Lao Xu should be leaving today, so Jia Pingan sat and read a book leisurely under the big tree in the village.

  Under the big tree, the morning breeze was blowing, and Jia Pingan felt very comfortable. He couldn't help but feel that poetry was flourishing, so he searched his brains to think of some poems suitable for the occasion.

  After thinking for a while, he thought of a poem, "Whoever abandons me, don't let the day of yesterday stay..."

  Reciting this poem by Li Bai is very popular. Jia Pingan just feels like the spring breeze is blowing on his face, and he is quite complacent...so he sent someone to cheer him up.

   Thinking that he was reciting these ancient classics here, but no one cared about them, Jia Pingan couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

   It seems that the atmosphere is wrong!

  Jia Ping'an suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit so... gloomy, and couldn't help being very strange.

  He is an optimist. In his previous life, he liked joking with his friends the most, making pranks and so on.

  After thinking about it for a while, Jia Pingan wondered, "Is there such a few days in a certain month?"

   It is rumored that men also have a few days of emotional problems every month, and it will be fine after that.

  After figuring this out, he couldn't help but praise himself for his erudition. When he looked up, he saw a blank face.

  "Emissary?" Jia Pingan was taken aback, jumped up and wanted to shoot a scroll, but fortunately he stopped it in time.

  Old Xu stood there, and said dumbly: "Tell me, what did you gain from wandering around Huazhou this time?"

   No!

  Old Xu's mood is wrong!

  Jia Pingan only knew at this moment that the gloomy emotions he had noticed earlier came from Xu Jingzong.

   "Sir, shouldn't you be leaving for Chang'an at this moment?" Jia Ping'an was a little moved, "He even came to visit a certain person before leaving, Shijun...Gao Yi!"

  Old Xu is really loyal! Turn around and ask Yang Deli to give more slices of mutton.

  Xu Jingzong remained numb, "Tell me your idea."

Well!

   Not good!

  Who would dare to delay the time to attend the enthronement ceremony? What's more, it is even more impossible for Lao Xu to claim to be Li Zhi's number one loyal dog.

  Then what is he doing here?

   Is this rejected?

  Jia Pingan wanted to laugh unkindly, and then said with a worried face: "Master, if you don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late in Chang'an!"

  Xu Jingzong shook his head, Jia Pingan sighed: "There is no rush for these few days, so you just go and talk about it when you come back."

  Xu Jingzong's breathing gradually became faster, "Did you notice something?"

   "No!" Jia Pingan said with an innocent face: "Is the envoy... sick?"

  Xu Jingzong suddenly scolded: "Those lowly dog ​​slaves, they actually talked His Highness, don't let me go to Chang'an!"

  Tears fell from Lao Xu's eyes, which shows that he is really sad.

   No, it's a river of sadness flowing upstream.

  (end of this chapter)