"The broom star has been in trouble since he was a child. Not to mention making money, even if he farmed, he would have starved to death if he hadn't been with Yang Deli! This man...has he actually made a fortune?"

"Look at those purses, there are so many bulging ones!"

The unlucky guy actually made a fortune, and the villagers still felt that this was a dream.

Yang Zhongshun returned home all the way, and his wife Zhao was still lying on the bed. When he saw him coming back, he asked, "Why are you late to come back?"

"That broom star..." Yang Zhongshun thought of the previous businessmen who almost fought for tofu, and he felt it was incredible.

"Is that broom star unlucky again?" Zhao sighed, "That man, I don't know if I have been sick for a long time or something. I have weak courage, so I am afraid when I mention him."

Yang Zhongshun shook his head, "He made that tofu, which cost five cents a yuan. He sold two large buckets before and made a lot of money."

Li was stunned, "He actually made a lot of money? No, right? He was a bad luck since he was a child. When did he make money?"

Yang Zhongshun smiled bitterly and said, "For my husband to see it with his own eyes, Yang Deli also said that Jia Ping'an was sure that those merchants were not afraid of broom stars and would come. You didn't see that Liu Jia, in order to gain the opportunity to buy tofu, had been squatting outside the fort gate since yesterday afternoon, and his whole body was soaked with dew."

"Are those businessmen crazy?" Zhao couldn't help but take a breath, then he pulled his body, and couldn't help but scream in pain, and then fainted.

Yang Zhongshun was shocked, and his first thought was to be defeated.

"That broom star!" He hurriedly asked someone to invite a doctor, and then silently said: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, bless the broom star who does not overcome some family..."

...

Yang Zhongshun's family was in chaos, but the Jia family was happy.

Yang Deli is counting money.

"How many?" Jia Ping'an was also a little happy.

Yang Deli looked up, and howled with tears in his eyes, "Auntie..."

"Stop crying." Jia Ping'an felt a headache when he saw that he was going to report to his original mother who had passed away again. He thought that if you report, report it, what are you crying?

"One hundred tofu, five hundred cigarettes! Five hundred cigarettes!" Yang Deli held up the copper coins in both hands, his eyes full of stars, "Peace, I'll sleep on it at night."

Jia Ping'an said angrily: "It's up to you!"

Yang Deli then went to buy mutton. At noon, the Jia family smelled of mutton that had not been smelled for many years.

"Where are you having a safe meal?" Everyone saw the broom star traveling, so they quickly retreated and kept a distance.

Just before, a businessman said that he had gone to ask for a monk. The monk said that as long as he had no grudges with the broom star, it would be fine to keep a distance of three steps away. So everyone followed suit, but it was seven or eight steps away.

Jia Ping'an held a big bowl and nodded when he saw someone with a smile. He was very busy. Not only did he have to make tofu, but he also had to record a lot of knowledge from his previous life. Therefore, to understand Yang Jiawu, he could only take advantage of the time of eating to come out and take a look.

Everyone saw a layer of mutton slices on his big bowl, so greedy!

There is no better food than meat, and in the Tang Dynasty, meat was headed by mutton.

In rural places like Yangjiawu, only those families can eat mutton all year round, and those families can eat less than a few times a year. According to their statement, every time they eat mutton, they must chew the meat clean and boil the bones several times until there is no mutton smell.

Who has filled a large bowl with mutton slices? Nothing.

So there were more drooling people in the village. It was lunch time. Everyone looked at the rice and dishes without meat in their bowls, and they found it particularly ridiculous.

"Then the broom star can actually eat mutton?"

...

The city of Chang'an is still immersed in grief.

In the Tai Chi Hall, Li Zhi's eyes were red and swollen, and he knelt there blankly.

His father went.

The emperor who was respected by foreign races, called Tian Khan, went and left the huge Tang Dynasty to the young him.

He knew that his father wanted to stay longer, teach him something, improve his prestige a little, and slowly transform some ministers into his ministers...

For example, Li Ji, the father meant that he had no kindness to Li Ji and could not be used again at that time. So when his father felt that it was inappropriate, he demoted Li Ji from the capital. After he ascended the throne, he recalled Li Ji. This is kindness.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, which was very heavy.

"Your Highness."

Li Zhi stood up and showed a little weakness, "Uncle."

There was a slightly fat man standing inside the door. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was smiling, but his majesty turned with his eyes.

This is the uncle of the Tang Dynasty, the prime minister of the current dynasty, and the chief entrusted by the former emperor, Changsun Wuji.

"Your Highness is in charge of the world, so you should not be too sad."

"Yes." Li Zhi lowered his head.

Changsun Wuji raised his head slightly and said to several eunuchs: "Your Highness's health is important, you must not ignore it. You should always advise you at that time."

The eunuchs bowed their heads and agreed, very respectful.

Then Changsun Wuji smiled and said closer: "Your Highness is pure filial piety. If the spirit of the late emperor in heaven is known, he will definitely be happy."

Li Zhi was only in his twenties, but he had always been worried about his father's condition and had white hair.

"But some people are completely unhappy and have their arms hanging down."

It is rude to hang your arms at the emperor's funeral!

Changsun Wuji looked at his nephew with gentle eyes until he looked up and asked, "Who?", then he slowly said, "Xu Jingzong!"

Xu Jingzong was from Li Zhi, known as the loyal dog of the East Palace. This man has a good literary talent and was deeply loved by the late emperor at that time. This man's experience was a bit interesting. He encountered Yu Wenhua and rebellion in the former Sui Dynasty. His father cried and begged, which saved his life.

Then he went to Wagang Village again, but failed and finally surrendered to the Tang Dynasty. Perhaps he had experienced life and death, so he was very... and he said whatever he wanted and did whatever he wanted.

Is this kind of personality going to be a frustrating? But Lao Xu is different. He will look at the boss's eyes and do things well, so he ascended all the way.

You say whatever you want and do whatever you want. Everyone will feel that it is impossible to appear on high-ranking officials. It's wrong! Let's take a look at Lao Xu's weird performance...

Ouyang Xun, a famous ugly man in the Tang Dynasty, attended the funeral of Empress Changsun. Everyone thought that this person was really ugly, so they could not help but point fingers.

This shows that the ministers did not feel sad about Empress Changsun's death, but Xu Jingzong was even more over-the-top and actually pointed at Ouyang Xun and laughed.

MMP! My queen, my wife has left. It would be fine if you don’t feel sad, but you are still laughing!

Old Li is angry!

So Xu Jingzong was driven out of the capital, but he was recruited again within a few years and was valued and became the right concubine of the prince Li Zhi.

It is reasonable to teach you a lesson. Should this loyal dog from the East Palace learn his lesson?

There is nothing, right? This person immediately made an rude move at the funeral of the late emperor, which is a strange flower in the political arena of the Tang Dynasty.

Xu Jingzong had many strange things in the subsequent period, which made people laugh or disdain.

Although this person is weird, he can't resist his advantages and makes the emperor feel excited!

——I will do whatever the boss says, I will never go west, and I will never catch chickens when I chase dogs.

Although it is a strange flower, it is an absolute loyal dog, the number one thug... and is capable of doing things.

Li Zhi turned his head slightly, avoided his uncle's gaze, and then said embarrassedly: "Although Xu Jingzong is a bad person, he acts casually and does not make false statements. I think..."

Uncle, that's my loyal dog, so just let him go.

Changsun Wuji sighed, his eyes still warm, "Zhinu, your heart is too soft, it's not good!"

He stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "The late emperor is about to die. If you are soft-hearted, your ministers will regard you as nothing."

Li Zhi hesitated for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The eunuchs trembled all over, fearing that they would be foddered.

If a conflict occurs between the prince and the uncle and chief entrusted official Changsun Wuji, who are about to ascend the throne, a conflict will occur in the court.

Changsun Wuji looked at his nephew with a gentle look, "But Xu Jingzong is yours after all... The old minister just learned about something that there was a farmer in Huazhou. When Emperor Gaozu died when he was born, everything went unlucky afterwards."

Li Zhi frowned, "This should be a coincidence."

"Yes! The old minister also thought it was a coincidence."

The atmosphere immediately became harmonious. An eunuch was about to come up to serve tea, but Changsun Wuji's face sank, which scared him so much that he quickly retreated.

"But the moment the late emperor passed away, the farmer fell ill."

Li Zhi looked up, and his eyes were filled with a sharp look, "That's a broom star!"

Whenever a comet drags its long tail and passes through the distant sky like a broom, the world will panic, saying that someone is going to be unlucky.

"Yes." Changsun Wuji's eyes were filled with a sharp look. "The old minister wished he could cut him into pieces, but he would die of his majesty when he fell ill. What would happen if he was killed?"

His eyes were filled with kindness when he looked at Li Zhi, and Li Zhi couldn't help feeling a little cold.

"The old minister is worried that he will touch him. Your Highness, you will have something unpredictable, so he suppressed it."

Li Zhi also thought of this, suppressed his murderous intent, and said lightly: "In this way, he is just a jealous weapon."

Changsun Wuji nodded, and was also very depressed.

An emperor who is about to ascend the throne, a uncle who was designated by the late emperor as the minister of orphanage, was helpless with a farmer in Huazhou. What a fucking thing!

But they really dare not move.

Once Jia Ping'an has something, some people will be unlucky. As for who will be unlucky, no one knows. But judging from the deaths of Emperor Gaozu and the late emperor, it is afraid that the higher the status, the more likely it is to be unlucky. For example, Li Zhi or Changsun Wuji.
To be continued...