Yang Deli left the Ministry of Justice prison and saw his cousin at first sight.

"Safety!"

Jia Ping'an smiled cheerfully, "Go home quickly, there is a happy event."

Yang Deli was happy as soon as he heard this. Jia Ping'an asked, "Can you suffer in prison?"

"Where will you suffer?" Yang Deli was still confident, "What's the joy?"

"You will know when you get home."

Li Jingye came over, looked at Yang Deli, and praised: "I have never seen such a person who is not afraid of death."

You don't know what he is thinking. This guy has been jumping repeatedly on the verge of committing suicide since he was a child. Today he was almost chopped off his fingers by a kitchen knife, and tomorrow he was almost killed by something...

Jia Ping'an sighed.

Yang Deli went back in a flash.

He hurried home.

"Madam!"

Hey!

This is not right.

Shouldn't they be ecstatic when I come back?

Why is there no movement?

"Give it?"

The door of my father-in-law's house next door was opened.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, uncle."

Yang Deli saluted, "Thanks to your care these days."

He was truly grateful, but he received no response.

My father-in-law seems to be entangled, and he still wants to speak.

Zhao Xianhui opened her eyes wide open, but sighed again.

My uncle looked envious.

What does it mean?

They are unhappy when I come back?

Yang Deli entered the house.

Aunt Wang was with three children on one side, and three women in palace costumes stood on the other side.

"This is...what is this?"

Yang Deli was stunned.

...

Jia Ping'an and Li Jingye went out for a walk and arrived in Pingkangfang at some point.

"Tsk tsk! Look."

Li Jingye pointed to the brothel next to him, looking drooling.

There are female prostitutes on both sides, and many of them are dressed differently from those of the Tang Dynasty. They are full of exotic style. There are even female prostitutes waving, "Come on! I am a Korean, come on, let's go together!"

"The female prostitutes in Chang'an are already very dissatisfied, saying that women from the Three Kingdoms of Liaodong have flocked to this time, so that their business is getting worse and worse."

Li Jingye thinks this is the best, and competition determines the market.

"Brother, let it go together?" Li Jingye took a fancy to a Goryeo prostitute who was waving at the door.

"You go."

Jia Ping'an had already withdrawn from Chang'an Festival, and he had to go to Gaoyang.

Every time I go, I have to bring some gifts, otherwise Gao Yang will feel uncomfortable if he doesn’t say it. And as the child becomes more sensible, he will also feel something is wrong... Why don’t I live at home?

If you feel happy in your crotch, you will suffer a lot when you look back.

This question made Jia Ping'an very confused and didn't know how to explain it to the child in the future.

It can only be left to time.

Jia Ping'an took more than a dozen high-priced fruits to the princess's mansion.

"I've met Mr. Lang."

Qian Er smiled very happily.

"Is this a concubine?"

"How dare you? A Silla concubine is enough! It's enough!"

Qian Er accompanied him in, "A while ago, I was caught in. I had a party with the officials to drink. They said that Censor Yang was at least exiled to the southwest this time, and if he didn't do it well, he wouldn't be able to survive...

Li Yi’s mansion is eyeing him! I said that the husband is here, and Censor Yang must be fine, so he gambled money... I won all of them."

Developed!

Qian Er's face was full of red light.

Li Yifu was not worried about it this time and secretly drove his officials to submit memorials, both openly and secretly, aiming to kill Yang Deli.

hehe!

Jia Ping'an smiled.

The emperor needed this dog to bite people, so he kept holding it over, but Jia Ping'an felt that he couldn't bear it for a few years, and then the wind would blow the eggshells...

"Aye!"

Li Shuo ran very energetic, but there were maids on both sides and behind him, bent down and stretched out to protect him. Jia Ping'an couldn't stand it.

"Everyone goes away!"

Jia Ping'an waved his hand, and the maids were stunned.

"Don't you go away?" Xiao Ling was behind, looking at Jia Ping'an with complicated eyes.

When Yang Deli’s news came earlier, the princess smiled happily, which showed that she treated everything about Jia Ping'an as her own.

What can Jia Ping'an do with such a heart-wrenching princess?

Jia Ping'an squatted there and clapped his hands, "Come here."

Li Shuo stumbled into his arms, and Jia Ping'an picked him up with a smile and threw him high.

"Gee!"

Li Shuo smiled very happily.

"Husband."

It's cold and Gaoyang has worn a lot.

"That matter has been over." Jia Ping'an held the child and Gao Yang held his arms.

"Also..." Jia Ping'an looked at her side, "Go to the palace later and ask about His Majesty's condition."

After Li Zhi's condition came to a conclusion, he would naturally be more confident in the future. Entering the palace to visit at this time is definitely a plus.

Gao Yang answered.

Going in and sitting down, Jia Ping'an hugged the child and frowned, "The room is too dark, why don't you open the door?"

"Dalang is cold."

Gao Yang, who was once heroic, is willing to do anything for his children now.

"Where is the iron stove?"

Jia Ping'an made an iron stove and gave Gao Yang a set, but where?

Gao Yang looked entangled, "I gave it to Xincheng."

This stupid woman!

"Why not say it?"

Jia Ping'an said angrily: "I'll send you a few sets back. The places I often stay in are burning in winter. It's not cold to the child, but I can't let you down!"

This is not as reserved as a powerful person, just like a family of three in the countryside.

But why do I feel very warm and reliable?

Gao Yang leaned beside him and nodded.

Jia Ping'an hugged the child and whispered the story, while the child leaned in his arms and listened...

Xiao Ling suddenly felt very harmonious when she looked at this scene.
To be continued...