MTL - Great Tang Broom Star-Chapter 72 wash someone's feet

  Chapter 72 Washing a certain foot

  Shao Peng came and talked with Tang Xu alone after learning about it.

   "But there is news from the palace?" Tang Xu asked.

Shao Peng sat down, his white face became more dignified, "Honglu Temple is in charge of the reception of envoys from foreign domains and the funerals of officials and dignitaries in Beijing. Zhang Xiang is in charge of funerals. It stands to reason that such small officials don't need to use hundreds of horses for corruption. His Majesty unintentionally said... death is the greatest thing."

   Hiss!

Tang Xu took a breath, "Your Majesty will not say this for no reason. In my opinion, His Majesty will only be happy when those high-ranking officials and dignitaries die, except for a few people, so I feel that this matter is not easy. "

   "Cheng Da is cunning, you let him go." Shao Peng squinted and looked outside, "If something goes wrong, Cheng Da will naturally come back and ask for instructions."

   "Someone also asked Xiao Jia to take people around, pretending to be an investigation. If there is a ghost in this matter, those people will naturally stare at Xiao Jia, and Cheng Da just happened to act."

  Shao Peng smiled, "This is the only time you have become smarter in the past few years, congratulations!"

  Someone is a fool?

  Tang Xu clapped the case, "Do you really think that someone is incompetent?"

   "Bitch, you are not incompetent, but useless!" Shao Peng sneered.

   Tang Xu clenched his fist.

  Shao Peng picked up the stool...

   "Bao Dong, call Lei Hong, let's go."

   Jia Ping'an's voice came from outside, Tang Xu sat down, and Shaopeng put down the stool.

   "Let's talk about the fact that you owed a certain Wuxianglou ten times..."

   "Bitch, just twice."

  …

  Honglu Temple is easy to find, just to the left of the Suzaku Gate.

   Zhang Xiang looked very calm.

  His hair was not messed up, and his well-maintained hands were placed on the table, looking very calm.

  Cheng Da is asking a question.

Jia Pingan took Bao Dong and Lei Hong around Honglu Temple. Later, after Cheng Da finished asking, Bao Dong went to inquire about the news and came back and said, "That Zhang Xiang admitted that he was corrupt for more than three hundred years." It is said that most of it was spent in brothels."

   "The brothel..." Jia Ping'an was a little puzzled, "The brothel spends more than three hundred pennies, what a shame."

   Isn’t this price gouging?

   Lei Hong pulled the beard covering his mouth, and said wretchedly: "Jia Wenshu, you don't know that, the winter solstice in Shangyun Tower is known as invincible... Such a stunner, who wouldn't want to be her guest of honor?"

   It turned out to be a master!

  Jia Ping'an asked, "What does Lieutenant Cheng mean?"

   "Deputy Lieutenant Cheng looked smiling, but he was very cautious in such matters, saying that he would go back and ask for instructions."

   "Where's Zhang Xiang?"

   "Waiting for His Majesty's disposal."

   "Wearing the body of a sin..." Jia Ping'an always felt that this was wrong.

   If it is simple corruption, Li Zhi is so full that he asks Baiqi to investigate.

   So what else is in this matter?

   "Zhang Xiang... whose man is he?"

"He obviously has something to do with those powerful people in Shandong, but we Baiqi know that he is a member of Uncle Guo's small circle, so after he pleaded guilty, he was very calm." Lei Hong seemed a little envious, "There is no need for Uncle Guo to do anything. Zhang Xiang can deal with it lightly."

   It turned out to be a 25-year-old boy!

   "Is the small circle awesome?" Jia Pingan seemed surprised, but in his heart he mourned for his eldest grandson Wuji for three seconds. I thought to myself, with such an embarrassing energy, if Li Zhi doesn't mess with you, who will he mess with?

   Bao Dong and Lei Hong nodded together, "It's amazing!"

   Jia Ping'an took Bao Dong back with them. Tang Xu and Shao Peng were both there, listening to Cheng Da's report.

   "Zhang Xiang pleaded guilty, the money was indeed used in the brothel."

  Shaopeng lowered his eyes, and said coldly: "Let's say something that shouldn't be said. The palace interfered in this matter because someone got the news that those people were planning to plan important positions for Zhang Xiang, which was related to the imperial examination."

  Tang Xu was shocked, "Is this to control the imperial examination? No wonder His Majesty asked us to investigate. Now it is considered appropriate."

  Shaopeng nodded, "No matter what, if Zhang Xiang is taken down, the matter will be settled, and if there is another attack over there, it will be destroyed."

  Everyone nodded, and the atmosphere relaxed.

  Jia Pingan felt something was wrong, "Officer Shao, the captain, I think this is too easy, that Zhang Xiang seems to be waiting for us to do it...why?"

  Cheng Da nodded, "Yes, I also have the same feeling, but since this matter has been won, I think there is no need to worry about it."

  Shaopeng nodded, "Those people are powerful, if you continue to uncover it, His Majesty will be embarrassed."

  The emperor is too difficult!

  Jia Pingan shook his head, Tang Xu said: "We have made meritorious service by taking down Zhang Xiang. Let's treat someone back and go to Wuxianglou."

   This guy wants to **** again.

  Everyone responded with a smile, Tang Xu looked at Shao Peng, "Old Shao, last time you said you owed a certain five times to Wuxianglou, come here first."

   Bitch!

  Shao Peng left in a huff.

   Jia Ping'an and Bao Dong rode out for a hundred rides, wandering around Chang'an City all the way.

   "Go to Shangyun Tower."

   "Why?" Bao Dong felt itchy feet, so he wanted to find a place to sit down and rub them.

   "A treat from someone."

   Bao Dong's feet are no longer itchy, and he is leading the way.

  It was just after noon when we arrived at Shangyun Tower, and there were not many people inside.

   Jia Pingan gave tea money and went in with Bao Dong.

   "Does the guest have a familiar lady?" The man introduced enthusiastically.

   "You look familiar." Jia Pingan smiled and took out a bunch of copper coins.

  The guy's eyes lit up, "The customer likes it...then go wash it first."

   This guy is really flexible!

   Jia Ping'an whispered: "Someone wants to find out some news."

  The guy's eyes turned cold, "Although this is a handyman, he has a conscience."

  Keeping the secrets of customers is the conscience of brothel practitioners.

   Dude seems more conscientious.

  Jia Pingan took out a small piece of silver...

  The buddy hesitated, his conscience trembling.

   Jia Pingan pulled out a small piece of gold sewn in the corner of his clothes with a heartache, "Do you still have a conscience?"

   "What is conscience?" The guy's eyes lit up, "Please tell me, guest."

  Jia Pingan weighed the gold in his palm, "Do you know Zhang Xiang from Honglu Temple?"

  The guy nodded, "He's a regular customer."

   "Did he come alone, or with whom?"

  Jia Ping'an always felt that Zhang Xiang's case was a bit weird. An official who is about to be promoted by the small circle, but does not care about using public money to prostitute, how stupid it is!

  Can't you come back after getting promoted and getting rich?

  The buddy frowned: "I don't know."

  Gold is gone.

   Throwing a string of copper coins over, the clerk took it and said dissatisfiedly, "The guest promised to give you the gold."

   Bao Dong touched the handle of the knife, and the man shrank his neck and left.

   "Jia Wenshu doesn't need to deal with such villains."

   "Let the winter solstice come out." Jia Pingan got up, and the old bustard who was dozing in the corner was startled, then covered her mouth and yawned.

   This is to say that I am a toad yawning—what a big tone?

  Jia Ping'an said in a deep voice: "Chang'an's entertainment center respects poetry and prose. I heard that the winter solstice lady is unparalleled, so I came here for a while."

  The bustard wiped away tears, walked over and asked, "Dare to ask the identity of the guest."

  Hundred Riders Tiger Jia Wenshu...

  Jia Pingan knew that his current status could not be disclosed, so he said coldly: "Does the winter solstice require relatives of the emperor to sleep?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

   A few wretched men who came to the brothel during the day laughed.

   "Yes, let the winter solstice come out."

   "Since we are here, we are naturally not short of money. What do you want for Winter Solstice?"

   "Slave wants talent." A woman slowly walked in from behind, her waist twisted like a snake as she walked...

  Oval face, the skin is tender and white, and the cheeks have natural blush, which makes people want to touch it. The most important thing is a pair of eyes, which turned out to be... Peach Blossom Eyes.

  Peach blossom face with peach blossom eyes, plus water snake waist... Jia Pingan heard the rapid breathing of those men.

   Such a woman is indeed a man's gift.

   "Slave Dongzhi, which gentleman is talented." Dongzhi sat down, with her left hand propped on the mat behind her, her body tilted naturally, making people want to help her.

   "Someone." Jia Pingan was thinking about the poem about peach blossoms in his mind.

  Winter Zhi stretched out his hand to take a sip from the teacup on the desk in front of him, and said lazily, "Let's talk about it. If it's good, I invite you to drink."

  The old bustard said: "After listening to it, go back and recharge your energy, and come out in the evening."

  This word is a bit weird, Jia Pingan raised his head, but the contempt of the old bustard and Dong Zhi could not shake his heart.

   "A tree of red peaches in Yafuchi, when the bamboos cover the pine shade and bloom late."

Um?

   Dongzhi sat up straight and looked up at Jia Pingan.

   "It's not because of the slanting sun that you can't see it, how can you not know it if you are not an idler."

   "Good poem!" Dong Zhi couldn't help leaning forward.

  The men looked at Jia Pingan in astonishment.

   "I'm afraid this boy will be able to get on the bed of the winter solstice."

   Jia Pingan stared at the winter solstice, "It is easy for students to leave school in cold regions, and it is often late for adopted daughters from poor families to marry."

   "What's next?" Dong Zhi couldn't help being anxious when he saw that he hadn't finished the last two sentences.

   "Bottom..." Jia Pingan said flatly, "The bottom is gone."

  Winter Solstice got up and walked over.

  The water snake's waist was swaying, Bao Dong was a little restless, his feet itched even more, and he said in a low voice: "Jia Wenshu, if you sleep with her, you can lose ten years of life."

   "What do you want?" As the winter solstice approached, Tao Huamian smiled slightly and breathed like blue.

  I want you to wash my brother's feet...

  Jia Ping'an thought that it would be easy for such a beauty to wash his feet.

  However, the matter is important, he can only reluctantly give up, "I only have one question, if the lady can say it, I will give this poem to the lady."

  Winter Solstice went one step further, with a look of intoxication in his eyes, "Does the Lord not want to take pity on this slave?"

   I'm rough!

  Jia Ping'an's eyes were clear, "On one question, this poem is for you in its entirety."

  The so-called famous prostitutes don’t just need professional skills. In Datang, you have to be talented.

   And there are talented prostitutes who have talented people who write poems for her, and then they sing all over the country, and become a popular actress from then on, reach the pinnacle of life, and marry honest people...

  Winter Solstice smiled sweetly, as if peach blossoms were in full bloom, "Your Majesty, just talk."

  Jia Ping'an lowered his voice, "Do you know Zhang Xiang from Honglu Temple?"

  Dong Zhi's eyes were full of contempt, and he nodded, "I know, but he couldn't get close."

coming!

coming!

coming!

  Jia Ping'an was excited, knowing that he had caught the tail of this matter.

  More than three hundred guan, according to the current prices of the Tang Dynasty, let alone the winter solstice, you can sleep on New Year's Day.

   "Why?" Jia Ping'an reached out and touched Dong Zhi's peachy face, trying to put on the look he had when he broke up with his girlfriend in his previous life.

   is not pathos.

  The men want to save face while waiting there, they just express their feelings calmly, and then they go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers.

  Winter Zhi rubbed his face in his palm, and said softly: "He just came with another person."

   "Who is that man?" Jia Ping'an's hand slipped a little, and the old bustard coughed dryly, signaling him not to take advantage of it.

   But Dong Zhi looked at the old bustard dissatisfied.

  You uneducated woman, don’t you know how precious a boy who can write such love poems is? Don't talk about touching, even... that's not a problem!

  She smiled sweetly, "Huang Sheng."

  Jia Pingan didn't know much about the officialdom in the capital, so he smiled and said, "Then Huang Sheng is a wealthy businessman? Otherwise, how can he have the money to support him?"

  Winter Solstice smiled and said: "That is a doctor of the Ministry of Rites! He is also a high-ranking official, and he is in charge of the imperial examination..."

  Jia Pingan withdrew his hand, brought his finger to the end of his nose and sniffed, "Who will take pity on the fall of the spring, Jia Wenshu will break a branch."

  He left with a long smile, and the winter solstice was sluggish...

   Such a great talent... he turned out to be Jia Pingan, the tiger of a hundred horses?

   "Jia Wenshu, slave is a delicate flower, don't you want to break a branch?"

   "No time! Come wash your feet next time."

  (end of this chapter)