Datang broom star

The steward laughed and said, "Ah Lang said that if Mr. Xiao Lang made a mistake, Uncle Wu Yang would just smoke."

Really cruel.

The early days of later generations were similar to this era. Parents sent their children to school, and the communication with teachers could make future children creepy.

——My child is naughty, teacher, just beat him, beat him to death!

Fighting to death is naturally just a statement, but the attitude of the parents can also be seen from this.

Master's dignity!

Mr. is trying his best to teach, you are not easy to learn, you can't beat you to death!

The students set off the next day.

A section of the city wall in the south of the city has collapsed, and the government is mobilizing civilians to repair it.

"These people are treated as servants." Jia Pingan said seriously: "They will work as the servants do. They will eat whatever the servants eat!"

Uh!

The official in charge said with a smile: "It's easy to say, thank you Uncle Wuyang for your support."

Can send free labor, this Wuyang Boguo is really a good person!

The officials were overjoyed, and after Jia Ping'an left, they called the dozen or so people over.

"Sign up."

This is a rule, and it needs to be recorded.

The young man in the lead shook his head and said freely, "Li Yuanying."

"Li Yuanying..." The official who recorded it raised his head, "Why is this name the same as that of His Highness King Teng?"

The officials were dumbfounded.

"My lord, Li Yuanying!" Li Scum was furious, and patted the jade pendant on his waist.

"Your Highness!" The official hurriedly cupped his hands, "This... I dare not dare!"

Brother, if you work here, someone will probably be scolded to death.

Li Yuanying really didn't want to do it, but Jia Ping'an said that in the past few days, you have to calculate the amount, how much soil you have moved, how many walls you have built, and the area is calculated by yourself.

Hey!

"Stop rambling, take me to work."

People under the eaves have to bow their heads, and Li Yuanying is well aware of this truth.

Just pretending to be a grandson, I'm used to it.

The official wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the second young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face.This young man was actually carrying a horse spear, and looked at him with a hopeless expression on his face.

"Yuchi Xunyu."

Oh God!

The grandson of Duke E is also here?

The official's legs were shaking.

For such a coolie job, a group of all-inclusive young people came unexpectedly.

Princes, descendants of dignitaries...

"Working."

The little official shouted, and the confident students mingled into the civilian husbands.

Immediately they felt the malice from society.

"Someone's palm hurts so much!"

"It's bubbling!"

"A certain power is infinite, but it's so difficult to pick something, it's staggering."

"..."

Today, after taking a rest, Jia Pingan left the students who were being beaten by the society and went to Xu's house for a banquet.

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Ask for a ticket!

Chapter 317 Be Happy

As the emperor's number one confidant, Xu Jingzong invited the prime ministers along with the guests.

If this kind of banquet is not purposeful, it is leisure.

But what can a group of prime ministers get together to say?

So you have to schedule the show.

A group of young people are drinking and having fun in front, brewing poems and essays.

"How do the auxiliary machines feel about these young people?"

Yu Wenjie watched with a smile.

"That's right." Changsun Wuji glanced at Jia Pingan who had just entered, and said calmly, "Poetry, prose and essays are just small ways to us."

Li Yifu also came, and seeing this, he couldn't help but speculate inwardly.

Judging from what Changsun Wuji meant, he was clearly planning to boast a few words, but why did he change his words?

He looked at Jia Pingan who was coming, and his heart moved slightly.

This young man is very talented in poetry, Changsun Wuji must feel that he is invincible, so he simply dismissed these as small ways.

Thinking of this, there was gloom in his eyes.

Jia Pingan didn't give him face, and instead went to Xu's house for a banquet, which was clearly a slap in the face.

How can I be an official if I don't come back after such a shameful humiliation and great humiliation?