Gao Yang is having dinner.

"Princess."

A maid hurried in.

"Princess, princess."

Gao Yang glared at her, and a hobby that had just been developed recently began to sprout.

The maid didn't know that she had been targeted, and said excitedly: "Jia Langjun went to Wuxianglou before......"

"Who slept?" Gao Yang put the chopsticks down, dried them with his hand, and sighed, feeling that it was very bad for the young man not to raise his waist.

The maid shook her head, "That Yaxiang also came out and wrote a poem." ”

Gao Yang squinted, and the young man in his mind appeared, "He seems to be kind, but he is arrogant in his bones, he won't care about this kind of female prostitute." ”

The maid felt that the princess was crazy, "There are also some people from Qianniuwei present, and they coax Baiqi to compose poems here, so Jia Langjun stood up." ”

Gao Yang's breath was short, and she felt something climb from her waist, which made her tremble, "He...... Did he compose poetry? Say it. ”

"Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely. ”

The maid didn't know much about this, but she still felt that her teeth and cheeks were fragrant.

And Gao Yang was already blushing.

"Red beans are born in the south...... Acacia seeds. A few branches in spring, young ...... The teenager. ”

Gao Yang trembled again, "May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick." I seemed to see him standing under the tree, reaching out to pick acacia seeds, and then giving them to me......"

The maid bowed her head, thinking that the princess must be crazy.

"And then? Did he go to pick Yaxiang? Gao Yang's breathing gradually calmed down. I don't think it's a matter for Jia Ping'an to sleep with a few vulgar women.

"Nope." The maid said with admiration: "Jia Langjun left after reciting this poem, saying that he was not strong enough to drink." ”

"How much did he drink?"

"It's just that I drank a glass at the end of the chanting, and then I couldn't drink enough."

"It's an excuse." Gao Yang's eyes were bright, "He disdains to use such means to sleep with that woman Yaxiang." ”

Such a tough guy......

Gao Yang's cheeks were crimson, and he clapped his hands, "Bring the wine." ”

"Singing and dancing!"

"Have a boyish singing and dancing!"

……

After Chu Suiliang had dinner, he went to the study.

The candles are lit and the four treasures of the study are prepared.

His handwriting is very good, and he is deeply loved by the first emperor. And if you want to write well, talent is one, and the key is to be diligent.

Practice calligraphy with a calm mind.

As soon as he adjusted his mentality, someone outside said: "Ah Lang, Chang'an City has produced a good poem." ”

Chu Suiliang sighed, "It just so happens that the old man wants to write a word, come on." ”

The servant outside reads: "Red beans give birth to the south, and a few branches will be sent in spring......"

Chu Suiliang picked up the pen and wrote, and felt that it was very smooth.

"May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely."

"Good poetry! Good poetry! Good poetry! ”

After Chu Suiliang finished writing, he felt that this was the best character he had written in recent years, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"A good word has to be a good poem, this poem is natural, it can be called a rare famous article in recent years, who wrote it?" Chu Suiliang was ready to take a break and went to find this person to drink and talk, thinking that he should be very happy.

The servant outside the door felt that he had scored, and couldn't help but smile proudly, "Ah Lang, it's that broom star." ”

It was quiet inside.

"Alang?" The servant didn't know that Gao Yang's U-turn at the door of Chu's house was due to Master Jia, so he was still thinking about whether he could get some rewards.

If it doesn't work, praise is fine!

As a highly motivated servant, he felt that he had a bright future.

"Get out!"

……

"Ah Fu!"

Jia's family, Ah Fu stubbornly crawled at the gate.

But the door is closed, and it can only plane the door.

Jia Ping'an stirred the goat's milk with a wooden spoon, and Ah Fu's movements stopped.

"Ah Fu! If you don't come to so-and-so, I'll drink it. ”

Ah Fu turned around slowly, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Why did you tempt me......

The Great Panda ...... Come on!

After Ah Fu had dinner, Yang Deli said sadly: "Peace, Ah Fu is eating more and more." ”

This is a foodie! Jia Ping'an said calmly: "Cousin, don't worry, no matter how much you go." ”

The panda eats a lot of trouble, and the bamboo must be the kind it likes, and it eats a lot of it every day. Jia Ping'an felt that his cousin was like a boiled frog in warm water, and he would gradually adapt to the extra pot-bellied man in this family.

On the second day of rest, Jia Ping'an teased Ah Fu at home, and Yang Deli carried the burden to sell tofu.

Lao Jia's family has a pile of gold and exchanged a lot of copper coins, but Yang Deli just can't be idle, and he has to be uneasy if he has no income every day.

In the hot summer, Jia Ping'an was lying in the house, holding a book in his hand, looking at it without a glance.

Ah Fu lay asleep on his belly, a pair of paws......

Grab Lao Tzu's breasts!

Ah Fu moved, and the chest pain that caught Master Jia, he quietly moved his claws away.

"Boom!"

Ah Fu called and went back to sleep.

"Peace!"

Yang Deli is back, and when he hears it, he is in a bad mood.

He put down the empty bucket and hurried in, "Peace, they said you wrote a poem last night, it's amazing." ”

"Little things." Jia Ping'an really didn't care about this, because if he cared too much, what if he 'made' more famous articles in the future?

You have to adapt to this famous poet who is destined to be in the past!

"These are all good, but why didn't you sleep with Yaka?"

Yang Deli's face turned red, and he said excitedly: "That Yaxiang They say that they are as beautiful as a fairy, let alone sleep, even if they can touch their little hands, they can be gone." ”

"It's the color of the soul." Jia Ping'an thought of that small face and big ass.

"Leave that alone, go sleep with her. Go back and get a sheep skeleton for you to make soup and make up for it. Yang Deli felt that his cousin was really a genius and first-class person, and a random poem shook Chang'an City, how can such a young man have to have more than a dozen children, right?

Isn't a stallion...... Jia Ping'an: "......"

……

It's time to go to work.

Jia Ping'an got up early in the morning, and Yang Deli had already made tofu and breakfast.

Ah Fu lay on the side without shame, and Yang Deli said while breastfeeding it: "Since the woman is beautiful, she slept with her, and it didn't take much time, just a little." Besides, the family is not short of money, even if it is a redemption, and when the time comes, I will make you a concubine and have a few children...... By the way, is her ass big? ”

Jia Ping'an, who was eating tofu brain, nodded, and Yang Deli was excited, "Big ass is the best, my aunt said back then, I want to find you a woman with a big ass." ”

Ah Fu was stopped feeding, and he grabbed Yang Deli in dissatisfaction.

"So-and-so went to the office." Jia Ping'an ate tofu brain, and the drums were already playing outside.

The Sixth Street agitated, and the Secretary of State went to court.

This is a scene of Chang'an City.

After Jia Ping'an left, Ah Fu, who had been pretending to be honest, began to be restless.

"Boom!"

Ah Fu rolled down, climbed to the place where dozens of logs were piled up, and began to climb and crawl.

Yang Deli shouted while cleaning up: "Ah Fu, be careful of falling." ”

Bang!

Ah Fu landed.

Then keep climbing.

Yang Deli smiled and walked over, ready to grab it.

Ah Fu struggled to climb, and a pile of wood swayed......

Crash!

Dozens of logs fell together.

Ah Fu landed on the side, safe and sound.

Yang Deli ......

Bang!

Yang Deli was hit on the forehead, and he only felt that there were Venus in front of him.

Where am I? Who am I......

How could I get hurt?

Ah Fu lay there, also at a loss.

What about Dad?

Let's go.

I'm left with a stupid human.

……

When Jia Ping'an arrived at Baicai, the monarchs and ministers in the court had already begun to deliberate.

"Xu Jingzong is on the song."

Li Zhi took a note and said: "He said that the last time he came to Chang'an, he saw that the Baiqu and Zhengguo Canal were lined with mills, and there were dikes everywhere to hold back the water. In addition, those dams store water and do not allow the people to divert water for irrigation, and such harmful actions must be punished. ”

- mill (nian, wei), that is, hydraulic stone grinding, but also rice.

"Yes."

The courtiers nodded in agreement.

But no one took it seriously.

Immediately, Li Zhi sent people along the canal to warn those powerful people who built dikes and dams without permission and stored water to drive the mills.

Day 3......

"Indifferent!"

The young emperor was furious, was he really an ornament? It's too much!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This one...... It's really not that everyone ignores the emperor, but that the interests here are too great.

Rice and wheat flour......

Historically, most of the grain processing has been manpower and animal power, and the cost is quite large, and the cost is not low. The mill is driven by water power, only need to intercept the river, set up the mill, and continue to process grain in the future, which is low cost and moving.

Therefore, since the former Han Dynasty, milling has become a sharp tool for grain processing.

When it comes to making money, the magnates naturally rush to it, and if they don't go to court in advance, the magnates of this dynasty have a lot of mills around Chang'an, so as to make a fortune.

"They are rich, but the people are waiting to be fed and want to water the fields, but the magnates refuse to release the water, fearing that the water will not be able to drive the milling ......" Li Zhi's eyes were full of anger, "Is it important for them to make money, or is it important for the people to live?" ”

No one answered.

In history, Li Zhi reprimanded those powerful people and ordered the demolition of the mills all over Chang'an, but it didn't take long for them to be restored, and he could only do nothing in vain.

But this time, Li Zhi changed his course.

"Yongzhou Thorn History Lu Chengqing ......" Li Zhi's eyes were calm, as if he didn't know that Lu Chengqing was born in Fanyang Lu's family, and he was his invisible comrade-in-arms at the moment.

Most of the courtiers below were slightly happy in their hearts, thinking to themselves Are you going to use the Seven Wounds Fist?

Emperor, get rid of Lu Chengqing.

"Lu Chengqing has another appointment, but Yongzhou has jurisdiction over Chang'an and other places, and the person who takes over cannot be neglected, I am determined to use Xu Jingzong!"

He leaned forward and said with a serious posture for the first time: "Around Chang'an, it must be cleaned up once!" ”

This was the first serious statement of the new emperor.

The eldest grandson Wuji and the others all responded, "The ministers have no objections." ”

The emperor wanted Xu Jingzong to return to Chang'an, but they intercepted him several times. This time, the emperor simply threw out a big move: Xu Jingzong volunteered to come back to clean up the mills around Chang'an.

Lao Xu is dying.

Since he is going to die, let him be a bystander.

……

When Xu Jingzong, who was in the dust, saw Chang'an City, he couldn't help choking. Those grievances, as well as the price paid to return to Chang'an, made his eyes blur with tears.

"Xu Gong!"

Jia Ping'an, who was outside the city gate, saw him and walked over with a smile.

"Xiao Jia." Xu Jingzong said with emotion: "The old man has been an official for many years, but this time when he returned to Chang'an, you were the only one who came to greet the old man, hey!" Those who have received the favor of the old man, who is ...... Li Yifu has a lot of benefits from the old man, but he is a kind-hearted ......"

"Xu Gong!"

Before the words fell, a dignified man came from behind.

"Xiao Li!" Xu Jingzong beckoned with a smile and said in a low voice: "This is Li Yifu, a member of the Zhongshu House, with ruthless methods, he is an old yin man, you stay away from him." ”

Li Yifu looks quite handsome, in his thirties, just in his prime!

"I've seen Li Sheren." Li Yifu actually came to greet Lao Xu, and Jia Ping'an felt that Lao Xu owed Li Yifu an apology.

"You're the broom star?" Li Yifu took a step back, frowned slightly, and arched his hand: "I was very happy to learn that Li Gong had returned, but there were many things in the court, so I went." ”

Xu Jingzong was a little angry when he saw that he ignored Jia Ping'an, "What are you doing with hypocrisy? The old man doesn't need you to greet him! ”

Didn't I come to greet you! Li Yifu glanced at him, smiled and said goodbye, and then did not enter the city, but continued to go outside the city.

People are out of the city to do business, and I met you by the way, you Lao Xu is really self-inflicted.

This is the Yin Man.

Jia Ping'an smiled, in history, Lao Xu had a good death, but Li Yifu became a lost dog, which is not unreasonable.

"Xiao Jia, can you be sure about this?" After Li Yifu left, Xu Jingzong showed his true face, and his tone was panicked.

"Those mills are all controlled by the powerful, and the old man is afraid that they will be killed if they move their way of making money."

He looked at Jia Ping'an expectantly, hoping that he could come up with a good idea.

Jia Ping'an: "I also feel dangerous. ”

Xu Jingzong's old face turned pale, and 10,000 MMPs quickly floated through his heart, "The old man is resting!" ”

……

Lao Xu, who was upright and had a clean breeze on his sleeves, returned, looked at the data, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Why is there so little support?" What about referral tickets? What about tipping? The old man is in pain! ”