Datang broom star

Shen Qiu said that he would come out in private, and immediately ordered fine wine, and took a few big gulps with his head raised.

There was a blush on his fair face, and Shen Qiu stroked his hair, "The memorials were as sparse as snow, and His Majesty ignored them at first, but afterward, there were too many of them, and it made people tidy up...It was found that many of them were from aristocratic families..."

Jia Pingan raised his glass and took a sip of the wine, and said calmly: "This was the case during the Sui Dynasty and Yang Guang's time. Your Majesty wants to be a famous emperor through the ages, so he must bear this kind of suppression, otherwise everything will be smooth sailing... There has never been a smooth sailing Mingjun in the world."

Shen Qiu smiled and drank a few more gulps of wine, got up and said: "We are going to get a few people..."

"Good to go."

Jia Pingan did not stop him.

When Shen Qiu reached the door, he turned around, "The emperor and the empress are one body, Your Majesty is suffering a lot, and the Empress can't be alone. Today, Your Majesty did not go to court, and some fell ill... It is the Empress who is coming to court."

Sister, this...is actually facing court?

Empress!

Jia Pingan nodded, Shen Qiu shook his head, "We never knew you were so ruthless, but this kind of thing is extraordinary, it is understandable for you to be afraid that you will be smashed to pieces, so we leave."

Jia Pingan just watched him leave calmly.

Yun Zhang came up quietly, "Mr. Lang, this matter is no small matter...you should think twice before acting."

"At least you didn't encourage me to share the worries for the empress. I'm very relieved."

Jia Ping stood up with a smile, "The emperor's heart is made of iron and stone, but my sister is suffering, but I have to take action."

Not to mention sister, he can't just sit back and watch his nephew suffer.

"I don't know who among the nine people is from the palace, but since I entered Jia's house, I have never looked at the palace again." Yun Zhang said softly: "I found home in Jia's house. "

Jia Ping turned around and glanced at her, "As long as you treat Jia's family as your own, this will be your home from now on."

Yunzhang looked at him with complicated eyes, "When I left the palace, someone asked me if I would go back, but I refused."

This woman is interesting.

Compared with young women like Sanhua, Yunzhang is like a ripe loquat.

"The Jia family never disappoints everyone who has a heart for the Jia family. The ladies and I will not, and neither will the children."

After a few simple words, the two completed their statements.

Yunzhang blessed himself, "I am very happy."

Jia Ping entered the backyard.

"Wushuang, Su Ho, I'm going out for a while, and I guess I won't be back until night."

"understood."

Sanhua shook her head, "I have been in Jia's house for many years, but I still can't imagine that Mr. Lang's family is like an ordinary family. Back then, if my father had something to say, he would ask the maid to explain it, and then go out..."

Yun Zhang said indifferently: "I don't judge whether your father is good or bad, but a gentleman like him is the way to live. People don't want to put on airs, but to live. Some people like to put on airs, thinking that only in this way can they show their own strength. Majesty; some people... like a gentleman like to live a relaxed life, he is comfortable, and his family is also comfortable."

Sanhua's face was a bit ugly, Yunzhang said with a light smile: "After decades of life, no one can say who's life is good? But it's so pleasant to fight with dogs and fight with each other."

Hongyan said enviously: "Yunzhang, what you said is really good. Back then, when Langjun and Biaolangjun lived together again, it was even easier..."

At that time, the two brothers of the old Jia family ate a meal of mutton and leaned together happily, talking nonsense, talking about the difficult days in Huazhou.

After Yunzhang left, Sanhua found a maid from the palace and asked, "What does Yunzhang do in the palace?"

The maid glanced at her, "Better than you."

There was a little more contempt in those eyes, "Your family is a nobleman in Korea, but when Yunzhang was proud, he used such means... Don't hold grudges against her because of what you said before, or you won't be able to do it if you are unlucky someday." Blame me for not reminding you!"

Sanhua's heart tightened, and she forced a smile, "Why should I be afraid of her?"

The maid chuckled, "She doesn't need you to be afraid, let alone deal with you, but don't provoke her..."

Recalling Yunzhang's temperament, Sanhua couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but said stiffly: "I walk upright and sit upright, who am I afraid of?"

The maid just smiled, "That's good, the little lady has come out."

"Aye! Aye!"

Doudou ran out, searched for a while like a gust of wind, and finally returned to the backyard with pouting lips.

"Aye left me again, Ma'am! Ma'am!"

Su Ho had a headache, "Isn't it okay if I take you out to play?"

Doudou shook his head, "No, I just like Aye taking me out."

……

Jia Ping'an came out in a carriage.

When Liujie was playing drums, he appeared outside Da Ci'en Temple.

Da Ci'en Temple was about to close the door, when one foot got stuck by the door, Chen Dong said in a deep voice, "My lord is asking to see the Master."

The monk glanced at the carriage in astonishment, "You have to go back when you play drums on the sixth street, who is your husband?"

"Gong Jia of Lingling County!"

A monk came out later, "Open the door and let the carriage come in."

The carriage entered, and then the gate closed.

Jia Ping got out of the carriage and saw Xuanzang who was preparing to have dinner later.

"I have seen a mage."

Jia Ping'an had a lot of respect for this real eminent monk, and he saluted sincerely.

Xuanzang smiled and said: "The poor monk knows that you have come here for something, but let's have a fast meal first."

"It's annoying."

The two had a fast meal together, and someone brought clean water after the meal.

Xuanzang's eyes were clear, like the bright moon in the sky, "In the past few days, many people have found poor monks, and they are quite indignant at the suppression in the palace..."

Jia Pingan sat on his knees, slowly raised his head and said, "Master, Fang Wai is in danger!"

Chapter 890