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"Ping An said that he had been staring at the left and right, and when he heard footsteps on the right, he rushed up." Wu Mei said in a low voice, "Besides, he said it was on purpose. Many people should turn around and run away, but they would rather die than go back, which shows that there are people behind them persecuting them."
"understood."
Both Li Zhi and Wu Mei analyzed the matter from a political point of view, while Jia Ping inferred from common sense that there was a reason for the incident, which supplemented the evidence.
"Those people... are shameful!"
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On Monday, I routinely ask for a recommendation ticket.
Chapter 399 Psychological Shadows
Roast wild boar was terrible.
Not to mention the toughness, the fishy smell is very strong.
Jia Pingan saw that those old ghosts were cutting meat with knives and eating with relish, and couldn't help feeling that there might be something wrong with his taste system.
When he saw the ladies standing with their backs, he knew he was right.
Even Wu Mei smiled and waved her hands to reject the wild pork, saying that she was worried that her child would be tainted by the smell.
Li Zhi wanted the monarch and his ministers to have fun together, so he ate a few pieces with a smile, which seemed to be very useful.Turning around, Wang Zhongliang obsequiously offered a small porcelain bottle, and Li Zhi ate a pill or something.Jia Ping'an dared to bet that it must be a pill that can eliminate the fishy smell, and it is as virtuous as the chewing gum of later generations.
Then there is play.
Li Zhi wrote a poem very casually, and everyone applauded, and then they wrote their own poems.
Jia Pingan didn't understand why he had to compose poems, but when he saw the accompanying civil servants recording them, he suddenly realized.
Most of these recapitulations are to be compiled into a book and passed on to future generations.
Flow through the ages!
Jia Ping'an's heart moved, so he leaned over there.
Don't blame him for his utilitarianism. Printing is not easy these days. The circulation of most books depends on copying, and only the royal family can make large-scale copying.
Shangguanyi, who was reciting a poem, saw Jia Ping'an, and immediately lost his train of thought.
"Why did Shangguan Shaojian stop?"
Shangguanyi was a little embarrassed, but didn't know how to explain it.
Can the old man say that he wants to hide when he sees Jia Pingan?
Following his gaze, everyone also saw Jia Pingan approaching.
Immediately, everyone felt as if they had eaten a lump of food.
It's like a group of people singing in ktv in later generations, planning to record all of these songs, and keep a copy for each person as a souvenir.But when the door opened, the God of Songs came in.
How can you sing this?
Most of the people present were shocked.But Shangguanyi almost collapsed.
The first time was in Wuxianglou, when Jia Pingan came after he left, a poem crushed him; the second time was in Qujiangchi, he acted like an old-timer in the literary world to let Jia Pingan know what a senior is, But still being crushed...
That's all, he finally came to Zhongnan Mountain, under the attention of all the big shots, in order to save his face, he even resigned himself.
Is this not enough?
Is the old man not forbearing enough?
But the broom star is here again!
Jia Pingan walked halfway and suddenly felt murderous.After searching for a while, I found that Shangguanyi's eyes were sad and angry, and that look was clearly a life and death enmity.
wrong!
How did you forget to keep a low profile?
Jia Ping turned around with a smile.
Everyone was already mentally prepared to be crushed. Seeing him turn around and go back, they felt relieved, but the shame came again.
Gao Yang came over quietly, "Xiao Jia, you have offended many people."
"It is mediocrity not to be envied."
Jia Ping'an was very calm and breezy, but he was extremely uneasy in his heart.
If I tell you to keep a low profile, you just don't listen, that's it.
Gao Yang was instantly hit by these words.
She thought of Jia Ping'an's experience.
I was discriminated against since I was a child, and I had a bad fate? When I grew up, I happened to meet the death of the first emperor? So I was denounced as a broom star...
This kind of encounter did not wipe out his fighting spirit. From meeting Xu Jingzong? To entering Chang'an City? Which step of his is not amazing?
But he has a reputation as a broom star, and his versatility is still criticized by others? He is envied and hated by others.
"It's a mediocrity not to be envied by others. That's really good." Gao Yang's face was reddish. He suddenly felt that this was the voice of the tough guy Jia.
Only a strong mind can make such a cry? And I...
Gao Yang thought of Jia Ping'an saying that he should be polite, but he peeked at his bottom line from time to time, and couldn't help but feel that this person's words were insincere.
But isn't this the man?
If he dismisses me, then... that is Tianxie!
In an instant? All the negativity of Jia Ping'an in the past was wiped out by Gao Yang in his heart.
He's still my tough guy.
At noon, the sun was up? The team returned to the gymnasium, and then they rested and played.
There is a small waterfall behind the Taoist temple, and a small pool has been formed under the waterfall for a long time. This is the water intake of the Taoist temple, and it is also a scenic spot.
Is this place occupied by people at the moment? There are big men patrolling the periphery, and they will drive away when they see people.
By the pool? Changsun Wuji stood with his hands behind his back.
Behind him, the eyes of more than a dozen old ghosts were filled with anger.
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