Datang broom star

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The Five Fragrance Building is extremely lively at the moment.

Today, Baiqi took over the whole Wuxiang Tower for his own leader.

"Jia Lang!"

Wuhua held Jia Ping'an's hand, and Jia Lang's cry made people's hearts tremble.

The scene was very noisy, and five flowers followed her ears. She exhaled first, and then said: "Yaxiang is married."

Jia Pingan looked calm.

Yaxiang was worried about old age and fading, so after unsuccessful pursuit of Master Jia, she resolutely married herself and stopped the loss in time.

Not bad.

Jia Ping'an's heart was calm, but he was a little impatient with the constant rubbing of ears and temples.

"Jia Lang!"

The bustard is here.

She sat on the other side of Jia Ping'an and cast a sideways glance.

Wuhua bumped into Jia Pingan reluctantly, then got up and left.

Jia Ping'an's shoulders were still feeling soft, so the bustard came over and said in a low voice: "There have been a lot of news during this time, and I know that Jia Lang doesn't care about such trivial matters... The most important thing is that Han Yuan and others suppress the British Duke, What more...Gao Xianggong is weak and sick, I am afraid that it will not be long before he drives away Yingying Gong, and the court will be their world."

Jia Pingan smiled.

The old bustard continued: "At the beginning of the year, the eldest grandson asked King Wu to commit suicide and exile King Jiangxia. Your Majesty said that the two belonged to the clan, and King Wu was the elder brother. Can you forgive me?"

Jia Ping'an felt that Li Zhi was a cat crying for a mouse, fake compassion.

Others are fine, but Li Ke absolutely cannot stay.

"Cui Dunli said that the laws of the country should not be underestimated, and that King Wu should be executed."

It's no wonder that Cui Dunli was able to be promoted to prime minister smoothly, and the credit for this knife is not small.

Jia Pingan understood.

The old bustard suddenly had watery eyes, "Yaxiang is gone, and Jia Lang has been refusing to let her sleep with her. Does he like slaves?"

Jia Pingan: "..."

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good night!

Chapter 382 Cultivation

It was late when Jia Pingan came home.

Behind him followed step by step the daughter of the Korean nobleman.

When he entered the house, Du He couldn't help being ecstatic when he saw it, "Your Majesty has enlightened."

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "This woman is called Sanhua, she is the daughter of a nobleman in Korea, her father was executed by Quangai Suwen."

The word "three flowers" reminded him of a sentence: three flowers gather at the top.

And there are five flowers in Wuxianglou, what does this mean?It shows that the status of girls in this era is not high, and even the name is so perfunctory.

After a brief introduction, Du He looked at Sanhua as if he was looking at pig meat.

"It turned out to be a slave!"

Jia Pingan didn't disturb anyone, and fell asleep quietly.

The next morning, when Hongyan found the trace of his return, he wanted to shout out with joy.

Ah Fu was digging the door, but his father didn't rub it when he came back, which made him feel that Xiong Sheng was very sad.

Jia Pingan, who wanted to sleep late, had to get up.

Opening the door, Ah Fu rushed over.

Outside the door, Hongyan looked at the beautiful Sanhua with hostility.

Does a Korean woman dare to come and compete with me for the right to serve your husband?

It really is wolf ambition!

She took a look at Sanhua's appearance, and worried that Mr. Lang would drink too much one day and let this woman sleep with him.

She glanced at Jia Pingan with resentment in her eyes.

Jia Pingan rubbed Ah Fu, and said casually, "Hongyan goes in and cleans up."

Hongyan held her head high, cast a sidelong glance at Sanhua, and felt that she was still the number one maid by Langjun's side.

So Hongyan ate three bowls for breakfast, and Du He was so full that he frightened Du He, so he hurriedly asked someone to boil the medicine for digestion.

And Sanhua was just dumbfounded.

When she came to a new place, she needed to observe more.

Before Jia Ping left, he called Du He, "Look more."

Du He understood, "Your Majesty, don't worry, if I let a woman turn upside down in Jia's house, I will hang myself when I turn around."

"Your neck..."

Jia Pingan found that there were lines on his neck.

Du He hurriedly recited a few Buddha's name silently.

"I met Uncle Wuyang!"

Jiang Rong's shout was very festive.

It would be fine if he didn't inhale.

When they arrived at Baiqi, Ming Jing looked very indifferent.

While reading the news, Jia Pingan asked casually, "After I leave, what will happen to Baiqi?"