Datang broom star

Tang Lin looked at Jia Ping'an with a search in his eyes, "Xiao Jia, why?"

"I just feel a little suspicious."

Jia Pingan is very serious.

As a member of the group, if he insisted, Tang Lin could not make a decision.

Tang Lin stared at him, and suddenly sighed: "Why are young people so competitive?"

So they broke up unhappy.

Jia Pingan and Ming Jing left Dali Temple.

It was sunny outside and the sky was blue.

Ming Jing asked: "Before you said you had no clue, why did you change your mind and say there were still doubts?"

Jia Pingan looked up at the blue sky, "I can't just sit back and watch someone without suspicion be tortured."

Ming Jing's body trembled, "But isn't this a common thing?"

"I know it's a common thing. In the eyes of superiors, ordinary people are just numbers and tools. Even Tang Lin is not exempt. He wants to show His Majesty his efforts through torture to show that there is really no conspiracy in this matter."

Ming Jing was silent, and then asked: "They can do it, why can't you?"

If you are not ruthless enough, you will not be able to rise to the top, otherwise you will be removed from the stage sooner or later.

Jia Pingan glanced at her and suddenly smiled, "Because in my eyes, Xie Ji is also a human being."

The extraordinarily pure smile made Ming Jing's heart tremble.

This is an era of hierarchy, the aristocratic family and the royal family sit high on the clouds, like gods.Then there are those middle-class families and finally the common people.

Coolies like Xie Ji are commoners, and in the eyes of superiors, sacrificing them is as casual as drinking water.

But Jia Pingan couldn't just sit back and watch Xie Ji be wrongly beaten.

It's like he can't sit back and watch the people in the Ministry of War whip the slaves in the winery.

He got on Po and went straight away.Behind him, Ming Jing stood still.

This unusual three views made her at a loss.

Xie Ji is also a human being!

When Jia Ping returned home, his cousin came with a fat duck, "Today I found a mistake, Gao Shangshu was very happy, no, there is a warehouse that feeds chickens and ducks to eat discarded things, so fat, Gao Shangshu rewarded me with one, and you will know how to make it safely, so let’s get some old duck pot.”

Jia Pingan took the duck and carried it for a while, "Say less than four or five catties, just make a duck stew."

But why is Gao Xun so stingy?

"What did my cousin find wrong?"

Yang Deli proudly said: "I found that Gao Shangshu likes to wipe his ass with paper from the public office every day."

"And you pointed it out?"

"Yes!"

cousin

Jia Ping'an felt that sooner or later, his cousin would arouse public anger again in the household department.

"I heard that His Majesty in the palace also uses toilet chips to wipe his buttocks, but they are made of gold. How much does it cost Gao Shangshu to wipe his buttocks with paper?"

Gold toilet chips!

Jia Ping'an couldn't help thinking of the folklore that it is said that the emperor used gold bowls and chopsticks to eat, and he had to eat half a catty of mutton for each meal.

"Gao Shangshu said with a smile that I really have made progress, and rewarded this duck casually."

Lao Gao is saying that you have finally made a murderous move on the old man, and you really have made progress.

This is a threat, cousin!

Seeing that Yang Deli was happy, Jia Pingan made an old duck stew, but it needed to be stewed for a long time.

"Send half of it to the house later, the lady will eat the meat and I will drink the soup."

The cousin went back very happily.

With such an optimistic attitude, Jia Ping'an was completely envious.

But Chen Zhi's matter still needs to be investigated.

Otherwise, when Li Zhi finds out that he took over the matter later, he will definitely urge him, but if there is no result after that, he might cut eggs and go to the palace to serve sister.

Thinking of this, Jia Pingan sighed, and when he looked up, he saw a man with disheveled hair.

"what!"

Jia Pingan couldn't help exclaiming.

The man raised his head and stretched out his hand to pull back the long hair that covered his face. It turned out to be Hongyan.

"The slave's hair rope fell off." Hongyan looked aggrieved, feeling that her appearance was disgusted by the gentleman.

"Lang Jun!".

San Hua floated over, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, "This is tea made by slaves."

Hongyan stared at her, and Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "I still have something to do."

These two women seemed to be having a fight, and he wasn't going to interfere.

Hongyan and Sanhua went out, and after making sure that Jia Pingan would not hear what they said, Hongyan turned sideways.

Sanhua turned sideways.

Four eyes facing each other.

Swan geese are fierce!

how are you?

Sanhua lowered her head to see her younger self, then raised her head, showing her beautiful face.

I'm so ugly!