Datang broom star

"on fire!"

The cook ran out to shout, only to find that Peng Dashu hadn't come out.

The fire inside is getting bigger and bigger, the key is that there is a lot of smoke.

Save or not?

This is a problem!

By the time he mustered up the courage to rush in and drag Peng Dashu out, the fellow had already passed out.

"Quick, send it to the hospital!"

When Liu Jia returned home, he was very relieved to see his family waiting for him to eat, but also a little apprehensive about the future.

Will that broom star kill someone?

After dinner, a message came from the neighbors.

"That Peng Dashu who has a grievance with you, made something at home and set the kitchen on fire. He was taken to the medical clinic by himself. He said he was fainted by the smoke, and he was a little dazed after waking up."

I go!

A thought swirled in Liu Jia's mind.

He returned home and found his wife, Mrs. Wang.

"Miss, I feel that this broom star is probably not a killer, but a lucky star!"

However, Wang firmly believed that the broom star was a murderer, "husband, that Jia Ping'an killed two emperors and killed many relatives in the family. How can he be a lucky star?"

"But think about it." Liu Jia said: "Today, Chang Shi and Shi Jun praised our food as delicious. This business is very good. Is this a happy event?"

"Also, Peng Dashu and our family are rivals. Today, he set fire to his kitchen and nearly burned himself to death. Isn't this a happy event?"

Mrs. Wang thought for a while, "It's a little bit! But a broom star is a broom star, husband, you can't be confused."

This kind of superstitious cognition is deeply rooted in many people. Although Liu Jia's words are very convincing, they can't change Wang's view on broom stars.

In the evening, the couple went to bed, the old husband and wife were married, so naturally there was no passion, and after a smooth London session, Mrs. Wang fell into a deep sleep.

But Liu Jia couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning. Looking at the moonlight projected through the crack of the door, he slowly got up and left the bedroom.

The Liu family had wood left over from repairing the house, so Liu Jia found a board and wrote on it seriously.

He is literate, but his level is limited, and some characters are written crookedly.

The moonlight reflected on the top of the wooden board from the outside, and the cold and clear white light illuminated those black characters extraordinarily clearly.

The broom god Jia Pingan takes the place!

He enshrined the board in the utility room, then lit incense, knelt down, and prayed devoutly: "Liu Jia, the believers today, are very grateful. I implore the broom god for the sake of the piety of the believers, and let more believers earn some money." By the way, let Peng Dashu be unlucky again."

Chapter 16 Fighting

After Xu Jingzong ate Mapo Tofu, he couldn't forget it when he came back, so he sent someone to buy it.

Liao Quan was very surprised and said: "Why doesn't Shijun let people go to Jia Ping'an to buy it? He will not refuse if he thinks about it."

At this moment, an official is an official, and there is a difference in class between people and ordinary people, so Liao Quan's idea is the consensus of everyone.

Let a small official go to Yangjiawu, so Jia Ping'an can't help but take out the best white jade tofu?

Of course Xu Jingzong wanted to do this too, but he was worried that taking tofu directly from Jia Ping'an would cause some unpredictable changes, such as the curse from the broom star or something.

You have to say that Old Xu thought that Jia Pingan was his lucky star, but the lucky star is a lucky star, which does not mean that Old Xu dared to get too close to Jia Pingan.

Buying from the hands of merchants, then if there is any curse, it will be directed at the merchants. Old Xu feels that he must be safe.

But you can't say that, Xu Jingzong said with a righteous face: "The old man is the governor. If the old man opens his mouth to ask for white jade tofu, Jia Ping'an will be panicked and dare not accept money. But it is not easy for the common people! Buying from a merchant It means paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand, without harming people's livelihood."

Liao Quan felt that the image of Lao Xu was getting taller, and he couldn't help praising: "The envoy is kind, and the people of Huazhou have the envoy as their parents. It is indeed a deep blessing."

Parents' parents' parents' officials are the local governors.That's why Liao Quan said that his parents can also get by.

Xu Jingzong felt refreshed in his heart, but said humbly: "I don't have so many ideas, just one, and don't disturb the people."

Liao Quan cupped his hands and said solemnly: "Don't disturb the people, let them rest, this is the rule of inaction! Those people say that the envoy only knows how to write chapters and poems, and doesn't understand anything else. I think it's absurd!"

He said with a surge of emotion: "The Shijun's way of governing is so admired by the lower officials, and the lower officials are willing to follow the Shijun and serve the Great Tang."

Uh!

This is a complete dog licking?No, a complete admirer?

Xu Jingzong was just flaunting himself. In fact, he couldn't do anything about it, he was just lazy.But Liao Quan felt that this was the supreme way, and he would be a virtuous minister if he learned it.

Look at the reverence in his eyes, it's real!

Xu Jingzong only felt that his body was fluttering, thinking that his old Xu's reputation in Chang'an City was notorious, but he gained an admirer here, which is a blessing.

Then someone went to buy a few pieces of tofu, Xu Jingzong wanted to eat it, but he received an urgent report saying that something big happened down there, two villages were fighting with weapons, and people were about to be killed.

This kind of thing is not small, once fermented, the magistrate will be held accountable, so Xu Jingzong hurriedly took people to deal with it.

When he arrived, the people in the two villages had been separated, but bloodstains could be seen on the ground.

At this time, the folk customs of the Tang Dynasty were tough, and those common people felt that there was no future in farming, so they were willing to join the army to strive for meritorious service. This was the tough folk customs in the early days of the founding of the country, but it was easy to cause conflicts among the people.

Zhao Cong, the county magistrate of Zheng County, stayed up all night, his eyes were bulging, and he said: "The subordinate officials did not handle it properly, please trouble the envoy."

He said it politely, but he was a little distant.

He has some relationship with the Shandong gentry, so he naturally doesn't like Lao Xu, the opponent of the powerful family.Coupled with Lao Xu's reputation as a treacherous minister, especially when someone from Chang'an City came to him a few days ago and told him the few words that Lao Xu openly expressed his loyalty to the prince outside the palace gate, Zhao Cong looked down on Xu Jingzong, a superior official. .

These days, the emphasis is on strength of character, the emperor is the emperor, but the emperor is just a fart.Didn't you see that when the clan chronicles were being compiled, the old Li family of the royal family could only lean back?

It can be seen that in the eyes of the people of the world, those powerful families are the most powerful, and the emperor can only take a backseat.

Therefore, the attitude of the officials towards the emperor is very subtle. On the one hand, the emperor must maintain respect, and on the other hand, he feels that this is the case.

So flattery is not acceptable, everyone should straighten their backs, this is a famous minister.

Xu Jingzong looked at the villagers who were staring at him on both sides, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me."

Zhao Cong said: "The one on the left is Wanglin Village, and the one on the right is Xiapu Village. The two sides fought for land last night."

Xu Jingzong frowned, "Isn't the field all divided? What are you fighting for?"