Datang broom star

The steward cupped his hands, "Dare to ask Mr. Zhao Guo what's going on here?"

Jia Pingan asked, "Is Zhao Xingtian here?"

A sense of ominousness surged in the steward's heart, "Dare to ask the Duke what is the matter of looking for the Lord?"

"Are you worthy of asking my brother?"

Li Jingye came in, "Throw away the stick and kneel down!"

A Haonu let go of his hand, the stick fell to the ground, and immediately knelt down.

blah blah blah!

Jia Pingan walked in slowly, and the slaves avoided one path, then threw away their sticks and knelt on both sides.

The steward trembled, "Duke..."

"lead the way!"

Jia Pingan didn't bring a knife and smiled kindly.

The steward turned and led the way.

Not far away is the main hall, and you can hear the sound of cups being pushed and changed inside.

"Duke..."

The steward trembled all over.

Jia Pingan stepped up the steps, "I've been waiting for you to report, but unfortunately I didn't."

The steward's legs went limp, and he slumped on the ground.

He did have this idea just now, but he gave up after several struggles in his heart.

At this moment, he felt that he escaped death, but Mr....

Five people sat inside and were drinking.

The room is full of wine and meat.

A man saw Jia Pingan at the door with drunken eyes, and shouted: "Where are you idiots, get out!"

Jia Pingan asked, "Who is Zhao Xingtian?"

Zhao Xingtian, who was sitting at the top, scolded: "You bitch, who let it in?"

His eyeballs were red from drinking, and he even wanted to raise his glass and hit someone.

Jia Pingan walked over.

"The price of [-] yuan, let's see if you are worth it."

Zhao Xingtian's face was pale, he rubbed his eyes, "You are..."

Chang'an is huge.

Jia Ping'an is not a person who shows his face outside all day, so Zhao Xingtian doesn't know him.

Jia Pingan walked over, grabbed Zhao Xingtian by the collar, and dragged him down.

He just dragged Zhao Xingtian out, and the men immediately shouted.

"Come here! Take the thief! Come here!"

no one!

A man picked up a big bowl and was about to smash it.

An arrow pierced through from the outside like lightning, piercing his right arm.

"what!"

The man screamed, and everyone got up.

The one who opened the door was Bao Dong.

He raised his bow and arrow again, and shouted: "Kneel down!"

"Who are you waiting for?"

Someone shouted, "Bai Ri Lang Lang, how dare you commit murder!"

"Hundred riders!"

The man shivered.

"Then who is he?"

What about Baiqi?

"Duke Zhao!"

The faces of several men were pale.

"Come on, save me!"

Zhao Xingtian shouted: "Jia Ping'an, if you do it privately, you will die!"

"Your majesty is about to leave and you are so domineering. This is a powerful minister!"

Jia Pingan dragged him out of the lobby, "Take everything inside."

The four men inside were shouting, a group of hundred riders rushed in, and a team of two took them down.

"Help!"

"Killed!"

Jia Pingan dragged Zhao Xingtian to the gate.

Outside, two teams of hundreds of cavalry waited in formation, while Fangzheng and his soldiers were on the other side, watching this scene with trepidation.

"Mr. Zhao has come out."

Those villagers had gathered together a long time ago and were waiting to watch the excitement.

"Is it Zhao Xingtian?"