There are many legends in all dynasties.

Especially those big names, the family is working hard for their future...

——When my son Long Aotian was born, auspicious clouds came from the sky, there were immortals bowing, and there were divine dragons descending to earth!

——When my son was born, red light appeared in the delivery room, and the fragrance was fragrant. When he sniffed, he was ten years younger. His father just sniffed it and instantly turned from a young man to a baby. Not to mention it, I still have to feed him.

This is the family elders are committing fraud for the future of their children.

The way of fraud has a long history, of course there are more than one.

Another type is that this person grows up and becomes awesome. For example, if he becomes an emperor or an important official, he will brag about himself.

——When I went out and said that when I was born, a giant tiger brought Ganoderma lucidum from the mountain, a phoenix dancing and singing in the delivery room, and a prime minister passed by outside the imperial city and exclaimed: This is the birth of a wise king!

Historians like to record such divine things the most to show their solemnity.

But everyone knows that Emperor Gaozu of Han was a leisure man, and Emperor Gaozu of Tang was an old lady...

Now some people say that the direction of the palace is shrouded in dark clouds, and what is it nurturing.

This is the reverse operation.

When other people’s children are born, they are covered with clouds, but when your Wu Mei’s children are born, what sign is this?

This child has become an ominous person since he was born. Even if Li Zhi knew that it was caused by Queen Wang and others, he still felt disgusted. Even if this child has no chance with the throne, Wu Mei will be ignored by the way.

"Good means!"

Jia Ping'an thought about it in the duty room and then went out.

He went to buy some things and went home.

Mingjing is practicing.

It is said to be practice, but it is actually meditation.

“Mediation is a life-consuming thing.”

Jia Ping'an's voice came from outside.

Mingjing's heart of Tao was instantly broken.

"Come out, there's something good."

Mingjing rolled her eyes and felt that this man was really too cynical.

She opened the door and came out, and Jia Ping'an went to the study first.

Mingjing followed a few steps and found something was wrong.

Why am I like a puppy?

This is inappropriate!

Stand still.

Jia Ping'an turned around and smiled, whispered: "Then let's hide it."

He called Hongyan.

When he arrived at the study, Jia Ping'an took out a small bowl from the bottom line of the table, which contained liquid. He made a line out of it and put it on paper to dry it.

"Do you know how many ways tofu are there?"

Hongyan shook her head, "I don't even know how to make tofu."

Then it will be safe.

Jia Ping'an got a copper coin and worked hard to level the surface.

Halfway through the work, Jia Ping'an looked up and found that he was a little stupid, "Come on, you can continue to do it."

"Why?" Hongyan felt that she shouldn't do rough work.

"I don't have food to eat if I don't work." Jia Ping'an's capitalist face was full of vitality.

Hongyan had been working on it for a long time, and her hands were worn out...

"Look at it."

No matter what type of woman you are, you should cherish your skin. If your skin is white and tender, your heart will be dark. If your skin is broken, it will be so distressing!

There was water in Hongyan's eyes...

"You are just a stinky skin." Jia Ping'an casually said: "The body is just a stinky skin that holds our souls. Some can reach the other side, while others are drowned halfway. The more you care about this stinky skin, the lower your chances of attaining enlightenment."

Hongyan pouted: "Mr. Lamb with skin is delicious. Last time, the man said he wanted to eat it with skin. I thought that vegetables should also be eaten with skin."

Jia Ping'an was covered in black lines and felt that he had committed a lot of evil.

Then he wrote the word "filial piety" on the copper plate and threaded it with soaked thread.

"You..." Jia Ping'an looked at Hongyan, "I'm so honest, sit down."

Hongyan's heart trembled and said tremblingly: "What are you going to do, Mr. Lang?"

She took a step back, Jia Ping'an got up and said, "Sit down!"

This is to...

Hongyan was stiff all over, "Langjun..."

"What do you want? Sit down."

Hongyan sat down, her whole body was as stiff as a piece of wooden stake.

Du He looked happy outside.

Mr. Lang is enlightened?

It's amazing!

He glanced at Mingjing who was washing clothes beside him and felt that he had been wrong in the past.

The Langjun is so talented and handsome, so he naturally likes women, but why didn’t he sleep with Mingjing, but instead chose Hongyan?

He couldn't help but think of the emperor.

Li Zhi's first few children were born in the palace, which means that when he was young, he couldn't wait to join the palace servant.

Alas! This is hungry and food!

Hongyan... is indeed a great hero.

As long as you open your mind, the rest will come naturally.

Go back to find a matchmaker?

Du He felt something was wrong.

When you reach the Jia family level, where can the marriage of the head of the family be decided by the matchmaker?

We need to marry!

The granddaughters of the old handsome men can take a look, and the Cui family who is close friends can also take a look.

The future is promising!

Du He was secretly happy and felt that the old Jia family was getting more and more stable on Kangzhuang Avenue.

Inside, Jia Ping'an made several operations and muttered: "My face is too slippery and not sticky."

Mingjing always felt that she was ugly, but she was almost particularly tender and smooth, which made many women envious. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel secretly happy when she heard the husband's praise.

"Draw it more deeply here, and it looks like a black girl."

But Jia Ping'an just wanted to put on makeup on her.

Am I thinking too much?

The wild geese are depressed.

After the makeup was over later, Jia Ping'an looked at the gray-black female crown and said, "Prepare to go outside the imperial city to pretend to be a god."

...

In the carriage, Hongyan wanted to touch her face, but Jia Ping'an coughed dryly, "Don't break it."

Hongyan lowered her head and suddenly asked, "Mr. Lang, what are I going to do?"

Jia Ping'an said: "You will go outside the imperial city later, calm down, put the copper coin outside, and then say something..."

Jia Ping'an took out a copper coin and said, "Be calm, put it down and leave, go to Pingkangfang, I'm waiting for you there."

Hongyan was a little nervous, "Langjun, this is not a treasure that can turn the world upside down."

Jia Ping'an: "..."

"It's just a copper coin. After today, I forgot about this."

Hongyan is a slave, and life and death are in the hands of Jia Ping'an, which is also the reason why Jia Ping'an asked her to pretend to be a god.

Later, I arrived outside the imperial city and the wild geese went down.
To be continued...