Datang broom star

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That woman was given a fever by Jia Ping'an's poem in Qujiang Pond last time, so she probably has a high fever now.

Jia Pingan frowned and walked out.

Someone in front shouted: "Bitch dog slave!"

Seeing that it was Wang Helong, Jia Pingan couldn't help smiling.

The young man beside Wang Helong looked at Jia Pingan with a smile, "Do you have any poems?"

Jia Pingan ignored him.

The young man stood up and stood in front of him, "If there are no poems, how about Ming Hui letting someone go tonight?"

Wang Helong's distorted face appeared, "Jia Ping'an, Ming Hui is definitely going to sleep tonight!"

Jia Pingan didn't care about such venting words at all. Besides, who is Minghui?

But he thought of a way to temporarily avoid that lunatic Concubine Xiao Shu.

Seeing that he was silent, Wang Helong couldn't help laughing triumphantly.

Jia Ping shook his fist.

Bah!

Wang Helong covered his face and fell down.

Bang bang bang bang!

Jia Pingan punched and kicked for a while.

"Cool!" He stretched his neck and went out.

"Jia Lang!"

Minghui is chasing after her.

Jia Pingan went out of the brothel, went to A Bao without hesitation, and walked away.

"Jia Lang!"

Minghui looked at Jia Pingan who was going away, and turned around slowly.

"Isn't the broom star exhausted tonight?" Brother Chen stood there with a smile, looking forward to his own strength. As for Wang Helong being beaten up, he didn't care at all, "Miss Minghui, there is something here." .”

Minghui's eyes dimmed when she heard this, "Jia Lang's poems are unforgettable. If your poems are half as touching as his, I will sing for you tonight, but are you... sure?"

Brother Chen forced a smile and said, "A certain poem..."

Minghui said: "Can you make red beans grow in the southern country, and how many branches will grow in spring? Can you make Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain? You can make thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths and people disappear? You can do it Why do you have to complain about willows and willows when the Qiang flute is produced, and the spring breeze does not pass through the Yumen Pass? You can do it without knowing who cuts the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is scissors? You can do it without looking up to the sky and laughing, how can I be a Penghao person..."

Brother Chen's face turned red, his cheeks trembled, and he hesitated to speak.

What can he say?

"Someone!"

Minghui looked at him very seriously.

Someone assisted him, "Brother Chen is full of talent, and he is good at poetry."

Ming Hui glanced at him, "Then let's do it."

Brother Chen was dumbfounded.

Ming Hui waited for a while, then said: "Jia Lang is a talented person, there is no second person."

She walked over slowly, then went upstairs.

The footsteps sounded light, but Brother Chen and many men felt tormented.

who can?

Someone laughed and said: "The one said it is possible, but if it is done, if it is good, I will naturally judge and let you enter Minghui's boudoir."

Brother Chen was dumbfounded.

He can brag, but he dare not deliver on it, otherwise he will become a laughing stock in others' mouths tomorrow.

Li Yuanying sat there with his chin in his hands, he realized that he had made a mistake.

That method of exchanging benefits doesn't work well for Jia Ping'an.

And... Jia Ping'an seemed to have a negative opinion of him.

The king seems to be self-defeating.

Wang Helong lay there, his great sense of shame made him want to find a crack in the ground.

……

When Jia Ping returned home, everything in the brothel was completely forgotten.

Later, he found Du Helai.

"Let Xiaoyu go out and spread the word...Just say that Wu Zhaoyi is ambitious..."

……

The battle in the palace was in full swing. After Wu Mei became pregnant, the Queen completely abandoned her and regarded her as an opponent.

"Zhaoyi, the queen has spread bad words about you again."

Zhang Tianxia came in quietly.

Wu Mei is writing.

After a long time, she put down her pen, "Just say what you say, the more you say now, the more mistakes you make. The truth...it doesn't mean that the more you talk, the more you say. Many times, it is also reasonable not to speak."

Zhang Tianxia bowed his head, "Yes."

Later he glanced at the paper, which was full of poems.

"It is said that the Sui Dynasty died on this river, and it has been relying on Tongbo for thousands of miles. If there is no dragon boat event in the water palace, Gongyu's merits will not be much." Zhang Tianxia understands pen and ink, and he can't help but praise: "This is a famous article."

Wu Mei smiled, "I didn't do it."

Zhang Tianxia didn't know the situation of the outside world in the palace, heard the words and said: "It must have been done by a great talent."