Datang broom star

What the hell!

Changsun Wuji actually sees everything clearly?

This old fox has been silent all the time, and Jia Ping'an often ignores him.Only now did I realize that the fox that doesn't bark is the old fox.

Zheng Yuandong sighed, "What does your majesty mean?"

Of course, he wanted to clean up Zhangsun Wuji and his gang.

Jia Pingan frowned, "Why do you think so much, an undercover agent?"

"If I don't understand, I will go crazy!" Zheng Yuandong said very seriously: "I had a great future, but in the end I became a spy. Some people regard it as a horse, use it if they want to use it, and kick it away if they don't want to use it. Some people see me as a brain trust... but... I have no choice."

Li Zhi regarded him as a horseman, and Changsun Wuji regarded him as a think tank, but he could only secretly act as a disgraceful second-five boy to inform the emperor.

"Old Zheng, why did you become a spy?"

Zheng Yuandong played with the bracelet, and said calmly: "My father has an accident, so I can only bow my head."

This is something happened to the old father, and Li Zhi made a move to settle it, but as the price, Zheng Yuandong could only be a deadly undercover agent.

No wonder he gets twisted.

On one side is the emperor who spared his father, and on the other side is the eldest grandson Wuji who is kind to him.

He betrayed Changsun Wuji, so he must find an excuse for himself.But this excuse is not solid, and it often capsizes, so he will often doubt himself.

No wonder this guy can switch freely between the two personalities.

"Old Zheng."

Zheng Yuandong looked up.

"Which one are you now?"

Zheng Yuandong crashed.

"Jia Pingan, can you stop being so wicked?"

Jia Pingan said solemnly: "I'm just worried that you won't come back."

Zheng Yuandong was startled, and then said: "If I can't come back, remember to kill me!"

Jia Pingan knew what he meant, if he was completely on the side of Changsun Wuji and couldn't come back, then killing him would save his family.

"I'm leaving, you change your mind at home."

Jia Pingan strolled around Pingkangfang for a while.

He would watch curiously when he saw people selling or making things.

When he saw Hu Nu shaking her butt, he first looked around and found no one he knew before appreciating it carefully.

"This ass is thrown...it's just normal!"

"That's good! Tsk tsk! It would be great if you wear a few bells around your waist."

"..."

Tired of shopping, he looked for a restaurant, first to see if there was singing and dancing, and then went in.

"Two slices of pancakes, a plate of mutton, just boiled, without adding any spices, and a jug of light wine."

The owner of the barbarian responded loudly, and later the barbarian woman brought the food and wine, and when she found the guest handsome, she gave him a wink.

These bearded women followed to dawdle, and many of them were eager to be favored by a Datang person and then integrate into the Datang.

But it's hard.

Light wine is fermented wine, which is very light. For Jia Ping'an, it is a drink, similar to drinking beer in later generations.

After eating, he reluctantly left Pingkangfang.

Back to Baiqi, Mingjing is not there.

"What about people?"

He sat down lazily.

"Someone in the palace is looking for him."

Without his old enemy, Cheng Da is in a good mood.

Ming Jing came back later with a cold face.

"what happened?"

Jia Ping'an was happy, "Who is bullying this? Tell me."

Ming Jing's face paled, and Jia Ping'an continued, "I'll find him for a drink."

bitch!

Ming Jing widened her eyes, "Do you believe that I will be staring at you from tomorrow on?"

"Go to the toilet and stare?"

Jia Pingan is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Ming Jing sneered, "So what if you follow?"

"I can't pull it out."

Ming Jing is completely defeated!

She sat down, did not read the shopping cart brochures, rested her chin on her hands, with a look of bitterness and hatred on her face.

"Go ahead."

Jia Pingan said seriously: "Although I really want to see you unlucky, but you are covered by me after all, so let's talk."

"I am the supervisor who supervises you, what do you mean you are covering me?" Ming Jing frowned, but then she pretended to be calm and said: "Someone in the palace said earlier that I have been fine since I arrived at Baiqi, I argued with him..."

Ming Jing looked up, this is the moment that needs sympathy.

Jia Pingan sighed: "Then you are completely defeated?"

"Can't you say something good?"