Datang broom star

Zhang Yue, in his 20s, cried like a child.

"Your mother lost more than [-] rounds back and forth. Where did Zhang Sai get so much money to pay off your gambling debts? He can only go to corruption!"

Jia Pingan thought of Zhang Sai's nobility, but behind that nobility was a "fatherly heart".

"Uncle Wuyang."

Ming Jing felt that Jia Ping'an was too cruel.

Jia Pingan glanced at her, "It's fine if he just gambles, and he's so damn good at playing with women. Playing with women is fine, but he's spending money to lure those... beasts!"

Jia Ping took it away with a slap.

Zhang Yue screamed, "Help!"

Jia Pingan stretched out his hand.

Ming Jing was taken aback, "Uncle Wu Yang."

Bao Dong handed over a wooden stick.

Jia Pingan took the wooden stick and smashed it down with all his strength.

Click!

"what!"

The screams echoed in Baiqi.

Cheng Da went out and said with a stern face, "People commit self-mutilation."

Everyone nodded, "I've seen it all, people commit self-mutilation."

"what!"

The screams came again, and then Jia Pingan walked out of the torture room, "Bring the yellow tiger here."

Huang Huo, who had already explained, didn't expect to have his own affairs. When he saw Zhang Yue whose legs were broken, he couldn't help shivering.

Too cruel!

"Want to die or live?"

Yellow Tiger tremblingly said: "I want to live."

"Leave Chang'an, five years of hard labor."

Huang Hu knelt down, "Thank you Uncle Wuyang."

In the guard room behind him, Ming Jing said proudly: "I, Baiqi, have the upper hand in this matter, and there will definitely be rewards from His Majesty when I look back."

Cheng Da was also quite happy, "Uncle Wu Yang strategized and attacked later. It was reported that Zhou Xing was punished by Wang Qi, and the screams made the people in the Ministry of Punishment tremble."

That pervert, what is his punishment?Drip wax or whip?No, Chen Erniang seems to have said last time that he likes embroidery.

Could it be that he learned how to use acupuncture from the leader?

Just thinking about Jia Ping'an makes my scalp tingle.

"I will act resolutely on this matter with Baiqi, and Yang Dashu rewards me."

"Yes." Cheng Da agreed.

"Bao Dong is also good." Ming Jing needed to show her presence.

"Bao Dong belongs to the crime and meritorious deeds, and the merits and demerits are offset."

Even if it is my confidant, fault is fault, merit is merit... Jia Pingan feels that he is full of integrity.

Cheng Da laughed and said, "Zhang Sai escaped a catastrophe, he should thank us Baiqi."

"I will definitely be grateful."

Jia Pingan came home late.

"Lang Jun."

Du He reported today's events to him, and Jia Ping'an went into the study room, and then called Du He who was consciously waiting outside.

"Write a letter."

Mr. Lang actually asked me to write a letter, which shows his trust in me.

Du He was secretly happy, picked up the brush and looked up.

"Eight hundred or so are all people's fat and people's anointing..."

Du He didn't know why he wrote these things, but he knew that someone was going to be unlucky.

"Little fish!"

Xu Xiaoyu accepted the task, and said happily: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely put the letter on his pillow."

Damn you... Jia Pingan said angrily, "Just put it in the study."

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When Zhang Sai returned home, his wife greeted him and said, "Da Lang didn't come back today."

Da Lang is in Baiqi, so he must be beaten... Zhang Sai said kindly: "Da Lang has grown up, and he used to often not go home."

The wife muttered, "But he still has a wife and children! I don't care about it."

Zhang Sai frowned, "The woman is nagging."

He changed his clothes and went all the way into the study.

There was a letter on the desk. Zhang Sai sat down and sighed, "Who is this who entered the old man's study?"

The old slave outside said: "Ah Lang, no one has gone in, the old slave is watching!"

"Then where did this come from?"

Zhang Sai scolded and opened the letter.

In an era when there was no such thing as anthrax, there was no need to be nervous about opening a letter.

Letter is very simple.