Datang broom star

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As a result, I lost a general to fight against the small circle, and the small circle lost an opponent.

It's a good idea, but you take me for a fool!

Li Zhi sneered in his heart.

Later he went to the harem.

Xiao said pitifully: "Your Majesty, let the broom star enter the palace, the concubine has dreamed about evil spirits again."

"There are a lot of things on his side, and I can't let the courtiers go into the palace all the time, and he doesn't like it either."

Jia Ping'an's displeasure was obvious, which made Li Zhi even more satisfied.

Xiao's brows were raised upright, "Dare he?"

Li Zhi glanced at him, thinking that Jia Ping'an had friendship with Cui Shi, now he is no longer the weak young man in your eyes.Even Lanling Xiao would find it difficult to tease him.

"I'm going to the queen."

Queen Wang was very happy with his arrival, and after asking about his health, she mentioned her uncle Liu Shi.

"The last time someone from my family came to see me, it was said that my uncle spoke highly of His Majesty, saying that His Majesty is a wise king."

"Really?" Li Zhi looked very happy.

But which courtier dares to challenge the future Mingjun?

Li Zhi just smiled, looking very comfortable.

Empress Wang observed her words, and suddenly smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Wu Mei's hair is so long. The concubine has already prepared her residence, and when the time comes..."

Li Zhi glanced at her, nodded and said, "Alright."

Scumbag!

Empress Wang frowned in her heart, thinking that all men are scumbags, and they are all fools who like the new and dislike the old.

After Li Zhi left, she suddenly relaxed and murmured, "What is all this for? For what?"

Bah!

The cup shattered on the ground.

Cai Yan approached and asked with concern, "What's wrong with the queen?"

Didn't you have a good time with the emperor just now?

Queen Wang lowered her head, "Why do I plan like this? It's because I don't have children, but if I have a son, why should I be as knowledgeable as that bitch? As soon as my son grows up, she can be killed with a single slap. But... ...After all, there is nothing!"

She looked up, tears streaming down her face.

"I know that my uncle is close to those people, but what can I do?" She choked up and said, "If I don't find a backer and don't have a son, how can I keep this queen? It's me to blame."

Cai Yan persuaded: "Why should the queen be like this. The uncle of the country is in charge of the government, so it is time to get close to him."

"That's right!" There was hidden worry in Queen Wang's eyes, but it disappeared immediately, "As long as you follow Uncle Guo, you will never go the wrong way."

Seeing that her mood improved, Cai Yan said jokingly: "The bitch still wants to summon the broom star!"

Queen Wang said disdainfully: "Who sees men frequently? Shameless bitch."

"Yes!" Cai Yan thought of that story with some melancholy.

What about below?

When she sees that boy, she must listen to the following.

……

Jia Pingan has already pondered some stories, of course, not for some nobles, but for his future children.

The story of prenatal education should be positive and harmonious.

The story of childhood should be simple and bright.

When he grows up, if he is a son, then... let's use a stick.

Jia Pingan put away the recorded things, and then went to the pigsty.

Those little pigs are growing vigorously. When they grow up, the weather will improve and there will be more pig dishes outside. They get them every day and add some other things to cook and feed them. This will be called soil in later generations. Soil pig among pigs.

Jia Pingan looked at the black pig, thinking about what it would be like to make braised pork.

Only now did he realize that the native pigs in the Central Plains were black pigs, and the white pigs should have been introduced by later generations.

"Lang Jun, when the little pig grows up, he can't feed those foods all day, he has to get some food from time to time!" Calling, he stroked the little pig, and the little pig squinted his eyes to enjoy it...

"Don't worry about that."

Jia Ping'an had planned for a long time, so he waited for someone to come and set him up.

……

Zuo Wuwei vacated a row of rooms as a place for alcohol testing, and sent some of the injured from the military drills. One group was treated with alcohol according to Jia Pingan's instructions, and the other group was still the old method.

"How is it?"

Liang Jianfang came to inspect.

The eyes of the responsible officer were full of joy, "General, seven people who did not use alcohol had red, swollen and hot wounds, but only two who used alcohol."

Liang Jianfang said eagerly, "Take this old man to have a look."

He went in to check on the wounded, those wounded had never seen such a big boss come to visit, they were so excited.

Later he came with a group of veterans.

"have a look."

These veterans even carefully inspected the wounds.

"Sure is a good thing."

"With alcohol, the wounded and wounded in the army will have something to save their lives. What about Xiao Jia? Call me, this old man invites him to drink today."

"Duke Lu is here."

When everyone turned around, they saw Cheng Zhijie approaching with a crutch.