Datang broom star

Lin Zheng was surprised.

Jia Pingan said lightly: "If they come back in the afternoon, then everything is easy to talk about. If they don't come back...that's corruption!"

Lin Zhengqian said with a dry smile, "Marquis Wuyang was joking, how could a subordinate official dare to do that."

Jia Pingan went to the dining hall immediately.

The pancakes are dark and not autumnal, and the raw materials are not clearly visible.

"Is this what they eat?"

Jia Ping turned around and asked.

There was panic in Lin Zheng's eyes, "It's just...just..."

Jia Pingan kicked him down, "Bastard, you dare to be greedy for this kind of money, and you are not afraid of retribution from your descendants? Come!"

When Lei Hong came in, Jia Ping pointed at Lin Zheng and said, "Torture!"

Lei Hong said: "Marquis Wuyang, this is an official."

Torture of officials is illegal.

Jia Pingan said coldly: "Just do it!"

As soon as he raised the stick, Lin Zheng confessed.

"Those more than fifty people are all fake. They just make books and receive money and food every month."

Jia Ping'an turned around and left, Lin Zheng begged, "I know that I have committed a serious crime, so I only ask for my life!"

According to the rules, it is how to deal with it, but once the matter is brought to the emperor, it will be damned if Lin Zheng can survive.

Jia Pingan stood outside the door, "Break his legs."

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

Lei Hong was shocked.

This is no longer a lynching.

He gritted his teeth, "Yeah, but you can't see this kind of beast, bring a stick."

blah blah!

"what!"

Amidst the screams, Lei Hong said loudly: "Yeye broke his leg in a moment of righteous indignation."

Jia Pingan smiled.

Facts have proved that Lei Hong thought too much.

Someone from the palace came later and took Lin Zheng away, and the world has never heard of him since.

Then the palace rewarded Lei Hong with [-] yuan.

"Rejon's treat!"

Bao Dong is booing.

But Lei Hong was confused, "Why? I didn't do anything!"

"gentlemen."

Li Yuanying brought several merchants.

"I've seen Marquis Wuyang."

Several businessmen saluted.

Li Yuanying said in a low voice: "They are all smugglers from Tubo and Korea, they are so fat."

"No need to be polite."

Jia Pingan's smile made Li Yuanying think of a fox.

Immediately sit down.

Several businessmen were smiling, but they were all foxes of thousands of years and tortoises of ten thousand years. It was not easy to fool them.

Li Yuanying had seduced him last time, but if he could get valuable news about Tubo and Korea, he could talk about what he wanted and the price.

Businessmen are after profits, but these businessmen are like old foxes who use various reasons to shirk. In a word, we can't find out the news.

Li Yuanying was very disappointed and felt that his methods were not good enough, so he went to ask his husband for advice.

Jia Ping'an told him that it's not that your methods are not good enough, but that you don't pay enough.When paid enough, merchants can sell ropes to hang themselves.

Li Yuanying thinks this is impossible!

The only person of this type he has seen in the past few years is Wang Yuanyuan.

"It's bitter cold in Tubo and Goryeo."

Jia Ping'an got straight to the point and didn't make any nonsense.

"Yeah! I'm shivering from the cold, I have to bring a stick when I go out to pee, otherwise..."

"It's so cold that I don't want to go out, but what if I don't go out? If I don't go out, my family will starve to death."

Fat and oily businessmen, at this moment, compared themselves to beggars in Chang'an.

Jia Pingan smiled and said: "In the cold winter, what if you can have a cup of the fountain of life?"

"The Fountain of Life?"

Jia Pingan nodded and clapped his hands.

The door opened, and Bao Dong came in with a jar of wine.

Lei Hong took several bowls, and Ming Jing also came in quietly, ready to watch what Jia Pingan said about slaughtering fat sheep.

"Everyone."

Jia Pingan nodded, Bao Dong opened the seal, and suddenly a lingering smell of alcohol came out.

Jia Pingan smiled and said: "Many years ago, in a winter that was enough to freeze to death, a couple of lovers guarded the broken hut, shivering in the cold wind."