Datang broom star

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Just now, Su Ho was hugged by cold hands outside, and still hugged Chi Guo's waist, Su Ho screamed and tried to struggle, but Jia Ping'an turned over and held her down...

The wind was howling outside, and the bed was shaking inside.

On the second day, Jin Wuwei reported the matter to him.

"It is said that Hu Yun and his wife saw Jia Pingan, and Jia Pingan took the initiative to pull down the mask. In addition, he left a poem... Seeing the injustice, he roared, and he took action when it was time to do so."

Wang Zhongliang felt that this was not at Master Jia's level.

If Master Jia were to write poems instead, at least he would kill one person in ten steps, and he would be passionate and heroic without leaving a thousand miles.

There were many memorials, and Jia Pingan once again aroused public outrage, but Li Zhi suppressed them all.

"It's a group of people looking for trouble for nothing."

When the emperor's words spread, everyone couldn't help but blush.

The Queen's words will follow.

——It’s your own fault, this is God’s wrath!

Queen, are you so unkind?What kind of divine punishment was clearly caused by Jia Ping'an.But what about the evidence?Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Jia Pingan was walking in the imperial city, seeing people looking sideways at him from time to time, he couldn't help feeling secretly happy.

It turns out that if you want to be famous, you have to do it!Said earlier, later he invited Wang Qi to eat bandao noodles.

"Duke Wuyang!"

After entering the Ministry of War, several officials cupped their hands with expressions of 'I know what you did'.

"Constipated?" Jia Pingan asked lightly.

Several officials left in shame.

The morning tea party just started, when Ren Ya met Jia Ping'an, she immediately ordered someone to replace the boiled tea, bring a pot of boiling water, and prepare to brew several cups of tea.

Wu Kui had a cup of boiled tea in his hand, neither drinking it nor not drinking it.It's uncomfortable to drink, and it's disrespectful to Ren Yaxiang if you don't drink it.

Why did Jia Ping'an get preferential treatment?

Wu Kui glanced at Ren Yaxiang, thinking that Lao Ren was partial.

Compared with making tea like soup, making tea is more ceremonial, which makes people feel happy physically and mentally.

Just as Ren Yaxiang was about to make a brew, Jia Pingan stretched out his hand, "Wait a minute."

Ren Yaxiang looked up with puzzled eyes.

"I come."

A group of clubs, seeing that Lao Ren actually wants to brew tea with boiling water, and drink it as soon as it is brewed, what a waste of money!

"Alright."

Ren Yaxiang watched Jia Ping'an's technique with anticipation.

Three teacups were placed, and the tea leaves were put in. Jia Pingan asked for another big cup, poured boiling water into it to cool down, and poured it into the teacup when it was estimated that it was [-] or [-] degrees.

"What does that mean?"

Wu Kui couldn't understand.

Jia Ping then poured out the water inside and brewed the tea.

"It's called washing tea."

Jia Pingan popularized tea knowledge to them, "The first purpose of washing tea is to wash away the dirt on the tea leaves, and the second is to stretch the tea leaves, eliminate the rising gas, and taste better. Come, try."

"Still angry about getting up? Hahahaha!"

Ren Yaxiang and Wu Kui couldn't help laughing.

Jia Pingan raised his cup and drank tea calmly.

Not bad.

He got up to say goodbye.

Ren Yaxiang and Wu Kui panted with a smile, and then slowly calmed down. Wu Kui said cautiously: "Mr. Wuyang is probably ashamed and angry."

Being ridiculed in person, Jia Pingan became angry from embarrassment.

Hey!

They are all colleagues, why bother to pretend?Pretend to be unsuccessful and become Sabi.

Wu Kui took a sip from his teacup.

For Jia Pingan, the servant who doesn't come to the Ministry of War very often, it is a great advantage for him, that's why he is so nervous.

After entering the tea, Wu Kui raised his head abruptly.

Ren Yaxiang asked: "Could it be that the taste has changed? No wonder Duke Wuyang wants to leave."

Is Master Jia afraid of embarrassment?

Ren Yaxiang took a sip.

"Hey! This taste...is getting better and better. Elegant, the tea fragrance lingers on the tip of the tongue..."

Ren Yaxiang squinted his eyes to feel it, and sighed for a long time: "This is tea. In the past, the old man chewed peonies, and wasted everything."

This person can even figure out this, so it can be seen that he is a genius.

……

Jia Ping'an entered the palace to teach.

"Mr. Wuyang."

A palace maid suddenly approached and said quickly: "Some say you are a murderer."

Jia Pingan chuckled, "Thank you for telling me. But whether Jia is a murderer or not, those Koreans, Tibetans, and Turks are qualified to say. Others... I, Jia Pingan, have acted all my life, why do I need to explain to others?"

The maid stopped and stared blankly at Jia Pingan going away.

A companion came over behind him, and made fun of him, "You've got a spring heart, and you want to hook up with Lord Wuyang? But everyone says he's a murderer! Hu Yun and his wife had their legs broken by him, and they said they were still howling at the moment, so miserable Hey! What is the meaning of your shocked face?"