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Chapter 66 Young man, willing to be a poor boy

"Jia Langjun..."

Han Jin's shouts seemed to be still behind him, and Jia Ping'an had already entered the Moral Deal.

After dismounting, he let go of the reins of the horse, and the horse followed meekly, bowing his head from time to time to gnaw on the grass.

More than ten men sat by the field and rested. They wore straw hats and naked upper bodies, and were talking gossip happily.

A man saw Jia Ping'an and suddenly rushed over.

I'll go!

Jia Ping'an's first reaction was that the small circle sent someone to assassinate him, so he subconsciously kicked the man away.

The man threw himself down, not saying that he would fight again, but kneeled down and shouted: "Jia Langjun kicked well, Jia Langjun kicked well."

Is this guy crazy?

Jia Ping'an took a step back and was about to summon his cousin to rescue him.

The man kowtowed, "If it weren't for Jia Langjun, I'd probably die in the Yongzhou prison. The Yang family was very grateful, so I kowtowed."

He kowtowed hard, knocking a small hole in the ground.

"Is it Yang Song?" Jia Ping'an was a little embarrassed and hurried over and helped him up.

Yang Song broke free, "There is still one of my sons who didn't knock on me, Langjun Jia waited for a while."

This honest man actually kowtowed on behalf of the whole family, one for each person.

But he forgot about himself.

Jia Ping'an's cheeks twitched, "It's not a big deal, there is no need to be this."

Yang Song got up and said, "I've been in prison, even if I'm not guilty, I don't think about it. I'll be working for at least half a year and work for the government for half a year. But my family is poor. If this is the case, my family will starve to death."

Jia Ping'an walked in front and saw his cousin's vulgar "heroic figure" not far away.

More than a dozen girls were playing and fighting in the fields, laughing all over the floor.

Yang Deli was just ten steps away, looking like a gentleman. But when the girls turned their backs to him, their eyes quickly swept across the girls' lower three paths like searchlights.

Big ass!

His eyes lit up, and then he took a few steps forward, but stared at a girl who was looking at the plate.

Is this going to get started?

"Actually, women's butts are not good-looking, right?" Jia Ping'an could not understand Jia Mu's thoughts, and even more so could not understand her cousin's obsession.

"Yes! Jia Langjun is very proud." Yang Song pointed to the left front and said, "Jia Langjun, what is that? Your iron-eating beast has come out."

Just behind Youngley, something round was rolling.

"Ah Fu!" Jia Ping'an shouted and saved his impulsive cousin back.

Ah Fu looked up and began to accelerate happily.

Huh!

Jia Ping'an picked up Ah Fu and felt it was heavier.

"Hehe!" Ah Fu habitually pulled his chest and prepared to swing on the swing.

"I have no chest!" Jia Ping'an carried it on his shoulders and Yang Deli came over in disappointment.

"That woman has a big butt, and you are here just as she wants to try it."

But if you touch her butt, do you think she can still marry me?

A scene appeared in front of Jia Ping'an's eyes: Yang Deli touched the girl's butt, someone shouted molestation, and a group of men flocked to him and beat him up. Then he forced Yang Deli to marry the girl, and his enemies turned into relatives.

When he got home, Jia Ping'an found a few books and sat in the yard to read them slowly.

Yang Deli didn't know what to do in the kitchen, and the kitchen knife was chopping loudly.

Ah Fu ran away at some point.

"ah……"

There was a sudden scream in the kitchen. Jia Ping'an threw down the book and rushed in. He saw Yang Deli holding his left hand, bloody on his index finger, and blood kept flowing down...

Yang Deli was stunned.

Jia Ping'an was also stunned.

What about the son of luck?

What about luck?

Yang Deli murmured: "Except for being punched by Mushi last time, I have never been injured!"

In the corner of the kitchen, Afu slowly rolled out.

Yang Deli felt sad, "Someone was abandoned by the gods."

"Cousin, men have a few days a month."

"Really?" Yang Deli was half-believing and half-doubting.

He accidentally touched the kitchen knife on the chopping board. The kitchen knife slid down and rubbed Yang Deli's calves and pierced into the ground.

"Auntie..." Yang Deli felt that his luck had come back and hurried to report to his aunt.

"Auntie, I have never had the luck of the Jia family. Without this luck, I am worried that Ping An would be killed by death... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

The crying was very miserable, and Jia Ping'an was speechless.

After leaving the kitchen, Afu, who was lying on his back and forth under the eaves, shouted.

Ah Fu, what about the shame of National Treasure?

"Can the master be there?"

Someone outside called the door.

"Yeah!"

Ah Fu tried hard to turn over and then quickly climbed towards the gate.

After reaching the gate, it stood upright and slapped the door.

Well!

Is this a panda?

Where is the reserve of the national treasure? Conscience, reserve! Don’t be like a guard dog.

The people outside pushed the door open.

He was wearing a blue shirt, with a thin figure and a thin face. What impressed him the most was his pair of black thick eyebrows. The eyes were all calm under the thick eyebrows.

"many……"

The man bowed his hand to thank the person who opened the door, how cute?

Huh!

The man lowered his head, Ah Fu had already grabbed his pants' legs and was climbing up desperately.

"What an interesting iron-eating beast." The man picked up Ah Fu and smiled, "It seems that he is a lucky little thing, but he is so close to me..."

Afu raised his claws and seemed to be saying hello.

"Ah Fu!"

Jia Ping'an arrived and was almost scared to urinate when he saw Ah Fu's actions.

If the paw goes down, the man's face will be disfigured.

Then... I will lose money, and if I don't do it, I will go to jail.

Ah Fu finally patted the man on the shoulder and turned around.

dad……

The man didn't know that he had just escaped, so after letting go of Ah Fu, he bowed and said, "I am Li Chunfeng."

Li Banxian?

Jia Ping'an had a little urge to pee.

"I've seen the Grand Historian." Jia Ping'an welcomed Li Chunfeng into the house as if calm, and Ah Fu went under the eaves again, laying down without shame.

"The house is hot, just sit outside." Jia Ping'an went to get tea himself, and the two of them sat under the eaves.

Li Chunfeng kept looking at Jia Ping'an, after taking a sip of tea, frowned and said, "I put less ginger and didn't put salt... This taste is... strange."

Are you going to drink tea or soup?

Jia Ping'an was speechless.

Li Chunfeng took another sip and put down the teacup, which seemed extremely dissatisfied.

With his thick eyebrows slightly raised, Li Chunfeng asked, "Have you ever had any strange dreams at night these years?"

He was studying his affairs at the Taishi Bureau today and received a notice from the palace asking him to go to Jia Ping'an's house to take a look.

The emperor seems to be a little worried about this broom star!

"Dream?" Jia Ping'an shook his head and nodded again, causing Li Chunfeng's heart to move slightly.

Is there really a saying that the broom star descends to earth?

"A few years ago, I had a strange dream. I dreamed that there were huge birds in the sky, flying with people. There were huge ships on the sea, sailing with many cargo... just like gods."

Well!

This kind of dream is really weird!

"By the way." Jia Ping'an suddenly sighed, "I often dreamed of women a while ago."

Li Chunfeng's mouth twitched, "Did you ever meet a Taoist or a scholar?"

I'll go...are these tricks?

The most common routines described in history books and unofficial history.

A certain celebrity or emperor, a Taoist or a monk happened to pass by when he was born and said in surprise: "Who has given birth to a child in your family? The roof is full of red light, and most of them are an amazing immortal who descended to earth."

Or when he saw the protagonist sitting in front of the house playing, he said in surprise: "Hey! This child looks unfamiliar, and he feels that he will be extremely expensive in the future."

Unexpectedly, Li Chunfeng actually used routines.

Isn't this Li Banxian's level?

Jia Ping'an looked up, Li Chunfeng smiled, as if calm.

Is this half-immortal testing me?

But Li Chunfeng was thinking: This boy has red lips and white teeth, and he has no special skills!

Jia Ping'an thought about it carefully, "I have been in Yangjiawu since I was a child and have never seen Taoist priests or ministers."

Li Chunfeng stood up, "It's good that way, I'm going to say goodbye."

this……

What is this half immortal here?

Li Chunfeng pointed and hit the other side, which made Jia Ping'an a little dizzy.

"I heard that Tai Shiling likes arithmetic?"

He said only one sentence, which can be regarded as making a good relationship.

Li Chunfeng hurried into the palace to ask for a meeting.

Li Zhi was reading the memorial, and Li Chunfeng couldn't help but complain, thinking that the emperor was really not good, either the memorial or the matter was discussed.

"How?" Li Zhi rubbed his swollen eyebrows.

"I went to the Jia family, looked at Jia Ping'an carefully, and asked questions. I felt that this young man had a little more peace than when I saw him last time..."

Li Zhi was stunned, "Is it because Changan suppressed the broom star, making him more and more ordinary?"

Ahem! I don’t know either!

Li Chunfeng nodded, "It's roughly the case, but I have to see it in the future, and it may happen again."

These words can be said to be able to attack and defend if you retreat. If Master Jia is there, he will definitely bow and say, "Which Feng Shui master is the boss?"

Li Zhi pondered for a moment, "Last time, you said that you saw the old man in the countryside bask in the sun, so that I could bask in the sun more, but the imperial doctor said... this is a witch that confuses the public."

In the middle of summer these days, nobles will hide in the house to enjoy the coolness brought by ice. What is sunbathing? You are afraid you will be drinking too much.

Li Chunfeng was silent.

Is Li Banxian effective? Li Zhi's eyes were full of suspicion, "Let's take a look at this."

Later, Li Chunfeng left and muttered as he walked: "Why do people feel energetic when basking in the sun..."

Wang Zhongliang was behind him and was speechless when he heard this.

"Shi Ling."

"What's the matter?" Li Chunfeng is a pure person and his eyes are also very pure.

Wang Zhongliang said: "Last time you went to the Imperial Medical Office to tell the imperial physicians that sunbathing can make Your Majesty healthy. Some imperial physicians made suggestions and said that you were witchy and confused the public. Your Majesty suppressed it, but the Grand Historian, unless Sun Simiao was there, those imperial physicians would not accept you."

Li Chunfeng said calmly: "I once said that the late emperor could live to be sixty years old, but the late emperor passed away on fifty-one. Your Majesty now... I vowed that I could make Your Majesty live to be sixty years old... So, I must try my best to make Your Majesty healthy."

But if you are a Taoist robber of the imperial doctors, no wonder those imperial doctors want to stab you in the back.

Wang Zhongliang bowed, "Everyone said, Long live Your Majesty, the Grand Historian... Forget it, if the imperial doctor makes any more suggestions later, let's help you."

This is a favor.

Li Chunfeng said calmly: "Thank you."

As soon as he left the palace, Li Chunfeng stepped on the air and fell to the ground.

The faces of the soldiers who were hiding from the sun were scared to death, so they rushed over and pulled him up.

A big cart passed by here, and a place happened to be empty, so a small pit was made. Shangguan asked them to fill the pit, but they were lazy and wanted to wait until the sun was not so vicious before working...

Li Chunfeng limped away.

"I'm so unlucky."

"Shi Ling, someone asked for a visit."

Li Chunfeng stood up with the wall, "Who?"

"It's said that his surname is Jia."

Broom Star?

Li Chunfeng touched his knee that was still in pain and nodded, "Let him come."

The two met later in Li Chunfeng's duty room.

"I heard that Tai Shi Ling likes arithmetic, and I happened to have taught myself a little, so I asked Tai Shi Ling to correct me."

Li Chunfeng frowned slightly.

He not only practiced Taoism, but also had profound attainments in arithmetic and astronomy.

Even those professors of official schools had to ask for advice respectfully when they saw him. Jia Ping'an, a young man, said arrogantly that he had become a self-taught person...

What he was thinking about was why basking in the sun made people energetic, so he threw out a piece of paper to send Jia Ping'an away.

Why can the sun make people energetic?

hot?

He shook his head. To verify that he slept in the hottest room at home last night. His bedding was soaked with sweat. He woke up in the morning and was depressed. He was guilty of being...

So why?

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't get the idea, so he ordered: "Come on tea... Hey, you haven't left yet?"

Jia Ping'an put down his pen and said with a smile: "Please give advice from the Grand Historian."

The best way to get a good reputation for a broom star is to keep benefiting people close to you; another way is to ask experts to refute rumors, such as Li Banxian, the famous Tang Dynasty.

Li Chunfeng picked up the paper and took a look.

Just because he took a look in the crowd... he was completely addicted to it.

"Muhe Square Gai? Opening the Round Technique..."

He raised his head and his eyes were so hot that Master Jia wanted to run away.

"Young man, I see that you are a pretty boy, would you like to be my boy?"
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