Datang broom star

Jia Pingan was very curious.

When we arrived at the Tietou Restaurant, Jia Pingan stood outside the door, and saw Zheng Yuandong unroll the banner, and said in a standard baritone voice with a strong magnetic accent: "Look, this is the Misty Rain Chang'an I painted. ..."

Duoduo asked, "Is your handwriting good?"

"Look here, this poem is written by me, take a look."

The old uncle wants to eat young grass, shameless!

Jia Pingan was watching a play, and he felt that Lao Zheng was about to hit the street.

Duoduo picked up the pen and ink, the golden rooster stood alone, glanced at Zheng Yuandong, and beckoned him to do the same.

Just kidding... Zheng Yuandong also came.

Duoduo picked up the brush and began to write.

Later, she put the pen on the pen holder, and reached out her hand to signal Zheng Yuandong to come.

Uh!

Zheng Yuandong's golden rooster is already dangling, writing...

But never back down in front of a beauty!

He picked up the brush and just wrote a word...

Duoduo turned around and said nothing.

Zheng Yuandong was heartbroken.

Am I even inferior to the boss of an evil young man?

So what do I need to learn from this body?

At this moment, he just wanted to abolish his martial arts.

"Cough cough!"

In the familiar voice, Duoduo said happily: "Uncle Wuyang."

Hearing this voice is so warm and cold to me.

Zheng Yuandong took a deep breath, played with the bracelet, and regained the confidence of a mature man, "I have something to ask for you."

The two sat down.

Zheng Yuandong glanced at her many times, and after she went out, he said in a low voice: "Yesterday, someone searched for Changsun Wuji, and the two were arguing in the house, and I heard some fragments outside..."

Are you trying to whet your appetite?

Jia Ping's face was calm, thinking that I am not a human being in a disjointed manner, Concubine Xiao Shu wants to beat me to death for this, sister wants to marry Zhou Shanxiang to me for this... What are you?

This kid's concentration is so deep?I made a mistake... Zheng Yuandong sighed, "That man scolded Changsun Wuji for having no eggs!"

wipe!

Shouldn't Changsun Wuji be so pissed that he would kill someone?

Jia Pingan felt incredible.

"Changsun Wuji didn't hack him to death?"

It is impossible to hack to death, but it is also good to clean up afterwards.

Zheng Yuandong shook his head, "Afterwards, Changsun Wuji couldn't hear what he said, but he vaguely heard something... The Great Tang is not the former dynasty."

Those old Guan Long still thought about the glory of their ancestors and fathers, and wanted to continue to manipulate the situation, but Changsun Wuji disagreed.

The first emperor...

At this moment, what Jia Pingan thought of was the first emperor, that is, the Emperor Taizong. How did he judge that his brother-in-law and eldest grandson Wuji would not rebel even after his power was overthrown?

Jia Pingan really didn't understand.

Misunderstandings abound in later generations, such as entrusting someone who is not a person, making a mess of one's own family business; or entrusting someone to embezzle the family property with outsiders...

In a word, people's hearts are unpredictable.

But why did the first emperor be sure that Changsun Wuji would not stab his pheasant slave?

The thoughts of creatures like the emperor are unpredictable.

Jia Pingan is ready to go back.

Zheng Yuandong said indifferently: "You...how do you feel about me?"

I don't like this one, you asked Yu Blind.

Jia Pingan took a closer look. Don't tell me, Lao Zheng has a fair face and a little beard. He looks handsome, but his hairline is a bit tragic.

"Look at me."

Jia Pingan pointed to himself.

Zheng Yuandong looked at him, waved his hands for a long time, "You go."

The handsome young Jia Ping'an came out leisurely, and when he passed the Chang'an cafeteria, he saw Gao Yang standing outside the door confronting a woman.

what's the situation?

Jia Pingan was condescending on horseback, and he could see clearly through the crowd of onlookers.

The woman on the opposite side looked quite extravagant, with gorgeous dresses, and even the maids beside her were dressed in extraordinary clothes.

"It's just a recipe for cooking. The family looks down on that little money, but..." The lady said reservedly: "You know who I am, and taking the recipe for cooking is nothing more than honoring the elders."

"Jiang Shi, do you think this Chang'an City belongs to your family?"

Gao Yang was full of gunpowder the moment he opened his mouth, it seemed that he had a problem with this woman.

But even if there is no holiday, it is impossible for Jia Pingan to have a good impression of someone who wants to cook recipes just because of his frivolity.

Jiang sneered and said, "Of course Chang'an City does not belong to my family, but the princess runs a restaurant and does business. In addition, it is said that the princess has some business..."

Gao Yang swung his whip.

Snapped!