Datang broom star

"Little Jia!"

Gao Yang feels that he is a trouble, and often drags Xiao Jia down.

But Uncle Wu Yang didn't dislike it... Xiao Ling didn't dare to say this, but the princess's rare worry was a headache.

"Princess, many people are smuggling!"

These words should be able to comfort the princess, right?

Gao Yang frowned, "But I was the only one who got caught."

……

Jia Pingan knew that he was engraved in Changsun Wuji's heart.

In the eyes of Changsun Wuji, he used to be a little guy, a bedbug that could be crushed with a finger, but now he has become a small scourge.

But this is the end of the matter, he can only accept it.

When did Changsun Wuji go?

Jia Pingan doesn't remember much.

The only thing I remember is that after my sister became queen, the conflict between the two parties exploded and became irreconcilable.

Back home, Du He said anxiously: "Mr. Lang, I heard that you and the grandson Xianggong confronted each other?"

"It's not confrontation, it's that he wants to intimidate me."

Jia Pingan also understood afterwards that Changsun Wuji just wanted to teach him a lesson for this bug.

Coercion is one thing, whether there will be any means in the future, this is a headache.

"Lang Jun, Changsun Wuji is a powerful minister. If he makes a move, how can you fight against him, sir?"

This can be said to destroy one's own prestige, which shows the prestige of Changsun Wuji.

"There is no need to worry about this matter. The root cause lies with His Majesty."

The root of this matter lies in the gradually increasing conflict between Li Zhi and Changsun Wuji.

On one side is the gradually mature emperor who wants to gain more power; on the other side is the gradually full-fledged power minister who wants to hold the power in his hands.

I am cannon fodder!

If Jia Pingan wants to find a way out in this situation, he can only join hands with Sister A.

"Your Majesty, drink tea."

Sanhua went into the study, saw Jia Ping'an was in deep thought, and said, "Lang Jun, I used to massage Aye's head. Aye said it was quite soothing, do you want to give it a try?"

Jia Ping'an was moved at first, but then he thought, isn't this a little sword?

"That's it."

Sanhua came out of the room, and Hongyan sneered not far away, "Mr. Lang is a famous gentleman in Chang'an. It's useless to seduce or beauties. Look at you... you're not fierce, you're dry, you just have a face... a face What's the use? What did the steward say yesterday... Blowing on the lamp, all faces are fake."

Hongyan still doesn't understand what this means, but it doesn't prevent her from using it to beat her opponent.

Sanhua snorted coldly and walked past her.

She was twisting her butt, but it was a little jerky, so it didn't look very beautiful.

what!

I can't do this?

As a positive member of the Jia family, Hongyan vowed to squeeze out Sanhua, a Korean maidservant.

She stared at Sanhua's back, thinking about how to twist it.

Then she studied in front of the study.

Stretching out legs, twisting waist, seems to be not working hard!

Legs out again, waist twisted...

When Jia Pingan came out, he saw Hongyan stretching out his legs and twisting his waist awkwardly, as if the old ladies of later generations were learning how to walk like a model.

"What are you doing, Hongyan?"

Hongyan stopped, pretending to be calm and said: "Mr. Lang, this slave is learning to walk."

"Have you learned?"

Jia Ping'an worried that sooner or later she would forget her normal walking rhythm.

He shook his head and walked out.

Hongyan behind him is still studying.

"What's wrong here?"

As soon as she got her legs out, she twisted her hips hard.

Haw!

"oops!"

When Jia Pingan turned around and saw her fall to the ground, he smiled and said, "Use your waist strength."

He fooled around casually, thinking that Hongyan would not understand.

"Waist strength?"

Hongyan's eyes lit up.

……

good night!

Chapter 409 Chang'an's Heart, Acting for the Heavens

When the Baekje envoys saw Chang'an City, they couldn't help praising: "Such a majestic city is indeed a central country."

The majestic Chang'an City is dazzling, but the attendant is a little worried, "It depends on the attitude of the Tang people. If they are still indifferent, then this trip will be in vain."

The envoy nodded, and said with a firm gaze: "Come here for nothing, you have to try. Last time the envoy from the Tang Dynasty said that Chang'an will welcome friends from Baekje with open arms. Let's try today."