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Chapter 172 Broom essence, who said it was wrong

King Wei was standing in the courtyard. Huang Ping looked at him worriedly, "Your Majesty..."

King Wei stretched out his hand, and Huang Ping held it in his hand without hesitation, "I take my leave."

He covered his butt and ran away.

King Wei knew that Huang Ping was not disloyal. If possible, this old ghost would stand in front of him at any time and face swords, guns and axes without hesitation.

Huang Ping returned to his room and lit a candle... Thanks to King Wei's wealth, the candle was very good. It reminded Huang Ping of the candle next door. He had seen it last time. After it was lit, it crackled and exploded from time to time. The color of the flame

turbid.

Money is not everything.

But at this moment, having money can make his eyes better than those next door.

He knelt and sat there, with King Wei's previous words coming to mind.

"Why can't I do it?"

Huang Ping is a smart man.

Most smart people don't live long, this is his experience.

So he often plays dumb.

After a long while, he scratched his head and said, "That's it, we might die together."

King Wei was still standing there.

When my husband taught him when he was a child, he mentioned the purpose and meaning of human life. He said some lofty words at that time, mostly about serving the country and the people.

The husband also said something about the emperor being extremely wise and the prince being wise.

The emperor at that time was Emperor Wu, and the prince at that time was his grandfather.

The children in the palace matured prematurely. After a few years, King Wei gradually realized that his husband's words were all lies.

Emperor Wu ruled the world, and his grandfather lived like a little transparent person, with no trace of wisdom at all.

At the age when character and outlook are being shaped, King Wei's mentality became distorted... all the gentlemen are liars!

Then he saw scenes of palace dramas being staged, and his father, the current emperor Li Mi, was the only protagonist.

He led his troops into the palace and Emperor Wu abdicated.

His grandfather became emperor.

His father became a prince.

Then, his father took his daughter-in-law Liang into the East Palace.

This incident completely confused King Wei, so that he was confused for half a year.

Are these father and son?

He felt that the whole world was laughing at his family.

shameless!

After his father entered the palace again, ousted his grandfather from power and became emperor himself.

King Wei completely calmed down.

He looked at the emperor and the prince with cold eyes, performing the music of father and son, and the music of king and minister. He secretly thought that the prince must have wanted to stab his father to death in retaliation for taking his wife.

And how does the father feel when he looks at the prince?

"Shameless!"

King Wei sneered, "This father and son have become a joke!"

He felt that the whole meaning of his life was for one thing.

End this joke!

He glanced next door and entered the study.

He found a letter, opened it and looked at it carefully.



"Mr. Lang."

"Um!"

"Are you warm, sir? I'll fan you."

"Would you like to light the fire?"

"...No point."

"Fan yourself."

"Yiniang will beat slaves to death."

"Yiniang only beats Wang Lao Er."

"Yiniang also beats slaves. If you don't believe me, sir, look at it, right here at the waist."

"Hey, hey! Don't lift your clothes!"

Yang Xuan sat under the tree to enjoy the shade, with Zhang Siniang standing next to him.

Zhang Siniang made a move to lift her clothes, "It's right here."

"I see."

Yang Xuan's head was full of black lines, "Women should be reserved."

"oh!"

Zhang Siniang quietly went to the back.

Yi Niang is making clothes for Yang Xuan.

"Yiniang, let me do it."

Zhang Siniang said in a flattering way.

Yi Niang didn't raise her head, "It's not good if others don't do their best."

Zhang Siniang didn't leave, so Yi Niang raised her head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Siniang pursed her lips, "Yiniang, your husband said that women should be reserved."

Yi Niang said angrily: "A reserved woman can only watch the man she likes being pulled away by another woman. Remember, men are hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and they will leave as soon as they are pulled away."

"oh!"

Zhang Siniang went back again.

"Mr. Lang."

"Um."

Yang Xuan leaned against the big tree and looked at the night sky comfortably.

The night sky in the scroll was very bad and gray, but now the night sky seems to have been washed by water, and the stars are brilliant.

beautiful!

"Mr. Lang, tell me a story."

Yang Xuan whispered softly.

"There is a large prison in Taiping County, which is full every year. Prisoners from all over the Tang Dynasty fight endlessly all day long."

"One day, a man named Ning Caichen was imprisoned. That night, a female ghost appeared in his dream."

Female ghost... Zhang Siniang trembled.

"The female ghost is enchanting and said that I heard that the hero Ning Caichen came today, so I came here to take a look."

Zhang Siniang folded her arms and rubbed the goose bumps on her arms.

"Ning Caichen just sneered, "Who are you?", the female ghost said, "My name is Nie Xiaoqian, my husband is handsome, and I would like to recommend myself as a pillow."

Ning Caichen definitely didn't want to... Zhang Siniang rubbed her arms and felt more fond of Ning Caichen.

"Ning Caichen's eyes shone, "So, what are you waiting for?"

Zhang Siniang: "..."

"Mr. Lang, last time you said that humans and ghosts have different paths!"

"What an innocent girl! She has learned how to drive." Suzaku gloated.

"Shut up and listen to me."

"yes!"

"So Ning Caichen dreamed of Nie Xiaoqian every night, but within two months, his whole body was in disgrace. Today there is a new prisoner named Jia Ren..."

Lang Jun is making arrangements for me again... The old thief who was watching Wang Laoer doing his homework on the other side rolled his eyes.

"Jia Ren couldn't help being shocked when he saw him, "Lang Jun, you have stolen Yang Qi, and you will die soon." Ning Caichen was shocked and asked, "What is Yang Qi?" Jia Ren said,

"The human body is divided into innate qi and acquired qi. Yang qi is innate qi, which is brought from the mother's womb. When yang qi is exhausted, life will be exhausted. Lang Jun now sees that yang qi is thin and dangerous!

""

Zhang Siniang clenched her fists with both hands, wishing she could punch that Nie Xiaoqian to death.

"Ning Caichen asked for help in panic, and Jia Ren said, "This is the work of ghosts and ghosts. You can sleep tonight, and I will stay by your side."

The old thief raised his head and listened carefully.

Wang Laoer also wanted to hear it, but the old thief slapped him and said, "Do your homework!"

"That night, Ning Caichen still dreamed of Nie Xiaoqian. Just when the two were entangled, they heard a thunderbolt, and then Nie Xiaoqian was cut into two parts from the waist, and shouted: "Mr. Lang is so cruel.", and then the dream disappeared."

Zhang Siniang squatted beside Yang Xuan, "Lang Jun, what happened next?"

"Later!" Yang Xuan continued to compile, "Ning Caichen woke up and saw his usual broom in front of him. The broom was broken into two parts."

"He couldn't help but marvel, "So women are brooms?"

Zhang Siniang rubbed her arms and hurried to go to the toilet. When she thought about it carefully later, she felt something was wrong.

"Yiniang."

Under the candlelight, Yi Niang asked with needle and thread: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Siniang wanted to cry, "Mr. Lang said I was a broom spirit."

Yi Niang groaned and muttered: "Where does the broom spirit come from? I have only heard of the broom star."

Zhang Siniang: "Yiniang..."

Yi Niang inserted a needle into the bun on her head a few times, lowered her head, and sewed carefully.

After a long time, she put down her needle and thread, raised her neck, and rubbed her neck with her backhand.

Zhang Siniang went over and gently squeezed her shoulders.

Yi Niang closed her eyes in contentment and said: "Lang Jun is a determined person, and he does things in an orderly manner. He knows what to do first and what to do next."

Zhang Siniang was puzzled, "Then why doesn't Mr. Sir pay attention to me?"

Yi Niang moved her neck and said, "The back!"

"What?" Zhang Siniang moved her hands back and pinched her back.

"You're at the back."



Get up early in the morning and go take a shower.

Yang Xuan felt that the world in the early morning was very lonely and boring, so it was better to continue sleeping until the sun was shining on his buttocks, and get up full of energy.

"It's full of life!" Cao Ying walked out and looked at the sky with a look of intoxication on her face.

"What a beautiful scene." The old thief also liked the early morning hours.

Yang Xuan brushed his teeth and looked at the horizon. He felt that it was all dark. He didn't know why the two old ghosts talked about the beautiful scenery.

When people reach a certain age, they will feel that their days are numbered. At this time, they will not give up everything in this world. Things that they dismissed when they were young are now extremely precious.

Every moment is precious, so live life to the fullest.

But also nervous.

"Clang clang clang!"

Yi Niang was knocking on the iron plate, calling everyone to eat.

"The bells are ringing and the cauldron is eating, which is a good sign." As usual, Cao Ying wished everyone good luck early in the morning.

After eating, Yi Niang ordered: "Second brother, accompany me to buy groceries."

"oh!"

Wang Laoer responded honestly.

Yang Xuan, Cao Ying and others considered King Wei's request yesterday.

"What good will it do to King Wei to send troops to retaliate?" Nan He asked.

"I think... there are not many benefits. The most you can gain is a reputation for being aggressive and jealous of evil." Cao Ying was a little puzzled, "This reputation is good for the husband, but for a prince, I think it is a bit boring.

"

The old thief took out the military book and subconsciously wanted to find the answer.

"It's true that the prince is aggressive. After all, he is focused on that position. He hates evil as much as he hates it... Why do I feel a little impulsive?" Nan He didn't say anything, but what he said at this moment made Cao Ying's eyes light up.

"That's right. Impulsive. Impulsive means that there is no city. Without the city, there is no threat to the emperor." Cao Ying chuckled, "King Wei wants to create such a temperament so that the emperor of Chang'an can rest assured of him."

Yang Xuan touched his smooth chin, "The prince has no future. There are two older princes left. King Yue has a reputation for being weak, and King Wei has a reputation for being impulsive and unintelligent. Tsk tsk! How can these royal children be so good?

Became a fool."

"Whoever thinks they are fools is the real fool!" The old thief said this and everyone agreed.

"Yes! There are no fools in the royal family." Cao Ying stood up and prepared to go to the front to do things. "I don't think it matters, so I can do it."

Yang Xuan also thinks so, "It's a personal favor by the way."

King Wei's brother-in-law died in his hands. After that, although King Wei considered the "overall situation first" and did not kill him, it was always better to lose the favor.

Yang Xuan began to write a letter.

Wang Laoer accompanied Yi Niang to the market.

"No money, no money!"

The old woman at the store shook her head and pushed the money out.

Yi Niang smiled and said, "If you don't accept it, I won't come tomorrow."

Wang Laoer said with a straight face, "Take it!"

The old woman took the copper coins and said: "The Ming Dynasty has done so much for us, but I feel sorry for holding this money. Tomorrow I will keep the freshest ones."

"good!"

Yi Niang walked in front, and Wang Lao Er carried a big bamboo basket like a follower.

After buying vegetables, the two of them left the market.

All the way to the outside of the county, a horse rushed over from the front as if flying.

People on the road quickly moved to both sides to avoid it, and a child was so frightened that he could not move in the middle of the road.

"Second dick!"

Yi Niang shouted.

Wang Laoer put the basket on the ground and flew over.

The horse rushed over from where he had just passed.

The knight on horseback cursed: "You bitch slave, why are you blocking the road?"

"Horses are not allowed to gallop in the city, don't you understand?" Yi Niang was angry. She put one hand on her hips and pointed at the knight with the other and cursed: "Where did you get the messenger? What kind of emergency is worthy of such a rampage? If you don't have one today,

Tell me, I will give you an explanation!"

"good!"

The people applauded one after another.

Several masters of porcelain looked at each other, and they all gave up the bad habit of being jealous of each other, and prepared to join forces to teach the newcomer a lesson.

The knight was wearing gray clothes and looked dusty. He looked down at Yi Niang and said, "Bitch!"

Yi Niang's face immediately turned red.

The figure on the other side flashed past.

Snap!

The knight fell off his horse and struggled to raise his head, half of his face swelling rapidly.

Wang Laoer looked at his right hand and said, "Yiniang, can you beat him to death?"

He had just withdrawn his strength.

Just as Yi Niang was about to speak, the door next door opened and Huang Ping came out.

After seeing the knight, Huang Ping's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Why are we arguing?"

Argue, don't fight.

Yi Niang sneered, "It turns out he's one of yours. This man was galloping in the city and spoke rudely, so I slapped him. What's wrong?"

"OK!"

Wang Laoer said loudly.

"Who said anything wrong?"

Several people walked out of the county gate, led by Yang Xuan.

A group of people just have to roll up their sleeves.

The knight was angry. Because his cheeks were swollen, he said vaguely: "This woman is vicious, Mr. Huang..."

"shut up!"

Huang Ping stopped the knight with a cold face, "Hel him in."

The knight was carried in by two guards. One of them held his horse. Huang Ping held his hand and said, "This man is in an emergency and is a little anxious. I will naturally take care of him later. I'm sorry."

He led the knight into the backyard.

King Wei is reading a book.

The majestic body was sitting there on his knees, raising his head, his eyes were like lightning.

"What's the matter?"

The messenger deliberately turned his swollen cheek towards King Wei, but King Wei turned a blind eye, and then he reported: "The news is true."

King Wei nodded, "That's very good."

The messenger finally couldn't help but choked up and said: "In order to deliver the message, the villain drove the horse too fast after entering the city, and was beaten by a woman. Your Majesty..."

King Wei frowned and looked at his cheek, "Who?"

Huang Ping said: "It's Yi Niang next door, it should be Wang Laoer who does it."

"I know Wang Laoer's strength. If I slap you deliberately, I can make you see the scene behind you with just one slap." King Wei lightly tapped the table with his finger, "That woman is so tough that even Yang Xuan

Everyone has to bow their heads. If you offend her at this time, you will offend Yang Xuan."

Huang Ping smiled and said: "We can't delay the overall situation."

The messenger was taken out in grief and indignation.

King Wei said calmly: "Let our people spread some words in Chenzhou to encourage revenge on the Jibo Department."

"Yes." Huang Ping agreed and said before going out: "Is that Yi Niang next door too tough? Do you want to teach her a lesson?"

King Wei shook his head, "Don't let small things interfere with big things."

"yes!"

Huang Ping knew that some of his grievances must be repaid.

That is to say, the layout is smaller.


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