"Uncle Wuyang, Your Majesty rewarded you."

Li Zhi rewarded Jia Pingan with a little golden horse.

The servant who brought the reward said with deep meaning: "Your Majesty said, we must raise our hoofs and whip our whips."

—Young man, do your best!

Jia Pingan said with a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will definitely work hard and do my best after death."

Looking back, Bao Dong glanced at the golden horse and said, "Hey! Isn't this the golden horse that confiscated the gambler's floating fortune? A certain said at the time that it was really beautiful."

What the hell!

Jia Pingan was dumbfounded.

Li Zhi even gave him the confiscated property by borrowing flowers to present Buddha as a reward.

……

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Chapter 312 The Gears of Fate Begin to Turn

Jia Ping'an always believed that the emperor's ruthlessness is gradually cultivated, but in Li Zhi, he saw a quick emperor.

Shaopeng sat there like an accomplished monk, with a cup of hot tea in his hand, and occasionally took a sip, "I heard that your Ah Fu doesn't eat meat, just like sheep. But you have to remember, the emperor eats meat." Meat, if there is no meat to eat, the emperor will eat his officials, the people, and the world..."

Jia Pingan sat opposite, reading today's news in his hand.

"We have been in the palace for many years, and we have heard many things, but there is no kindness among emperors. Emperors..." Shao Peng took a sip of tea, "The kindness of emperors is for the world, not for a certain person."

"This is Mingjun." Jia Pingan didn't see any news worth paying attention to, so he put down the brochure and stretched himself, "When the emperor gives more kindness to certain people, the country is in danger. The emperor's decision-making , should benefit most people.”

"But when it benefits most people, it will inevitably hurt a small number of people." Shao Peng felt that Jia Ping'an was a little naive.

Jia Pingan smiled, feeling that he was a little pedantic, "But there has never been a decision in this world that can benefit everyone."

"Someone went to Ganye Temple."

Shaopeng sat there smiling.

"Officer Shao."

A Baiqi came in with a troubled expression on his face.

"Man, talk!" Shao Peng frowned.

Baiqi said in a low voice: "There is something difficult in a certain family... Aye is sick..."

"How much is the difference?" Shaopeng waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Poor..." Baiqi felt a little uncomfortable, "It's much worse than usual."

Shaopeng took a sip from his teacup, "Wait."

He went out for a trip, and when he came back, he was carrying a burden.

"It's too heavy, you take it home with you."

Baiqi raised his head, "Shao Zhongguan..."

Tears flickered in his eyes, "I don't know how to thank you."

"We are His Majesty's people. We are here to supervise your work. Don't harm us!" Shao Peng said with a straight face, "Don't say gratitude or repayment. You are harming us. Do you understand? Get out!"

Baiqi lowered his head and wiped away his tears when he turned around.

Shaopeng took a sip from his teacup, frowned and said, "It's either made by Baodong or it's not good."

……

"Abbot."

Su Ho, who was meditating cross-legged in his room to 'practice', quickly wrapped the oiled paper bag, then wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, and said, "Come in."

The door was pushed in, and the good man said, "Abbot, Mingyu has severe diarrhea."

Su Ho got up, "Go and see."

Mingyu belonged to the first emperor's woman, and she was lying on the bed at the moment, the room was very smelly.

"Abbot!"

Several nuns were looking after her, and when they saw Su Ho coming, one of them said, "Abbot, Ming Yula is very powerful."

Su Ho took a closer look and saw Mingyu's pale complexion, so he asked, "Did you spoil your stomach?"

Mingyu nodded, and said weakly: "The abbot doesn't need to worry about it. I should go when the late emperor left. I've been here for a few years, that's enough!"

"Why do you have to die when you can live?" Su Ho said with a stern face, "If you die, your loved ones will feel distressed..."

Mingyu smiled desolately, "It's gone, it's gone, since entering the palace, relatives are gone. Once interests and interests are involved, this relative becomes a businessman, gone, gone!"

"Then you have to live for yourself!" Su Ho got up, "Wait."

"Abbot." The good man followed her out, "The only way to go now is through the Fanglin Gate, but there may not be medical officers in the palace."

"They all hope that all the women here will die." Su Ho said with a straight face, "You look after the temple, I'll go."

Su Ho was running in the Forbidden Garden.

When the sound of horseshoes came, she raised her head and shouted, "Uncle Wuyang!"

Jia Pingan appeared with a smile, and seeing her appearance, he asked, "Where are you going?"

Su Ho said eagerly: "Mingyu has severe diarrhea, I'm going to seek medical advice."

It's not close to Xuanwu Gate!

Jia Ping turned around, Bao Dong shouted: "Let's go to Ganye Temple first."

This guy is more and more talented as a courtier.

As soon as they left, Jia Pingan stretched out his hand, "Someone will take you there."

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Ho reached out and was pulled up by Jia Pingan.

Abao neighed, obviously not fond of bringing two people with him.

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