Datang broom star

Jia Pingan shook his head, "This matter cannot be simple and rude, otherwise the immigrants and the locals will confront each other and become more and more violent."

Such things... How can I say it, let alone this moment, even in later generations, if you airdrop a group of people to live in a foreign country, and replace all the local officials with their people...

To hell with it.

"Bao Dong!"

Jia Pingan called Bao Dong, "You and Lei Hong have followed me here, go and investigate and find out the root cause of this matter."

Li Jingye was surprised, "Brother, do you still suspect that there is a ghost in this matter?"

Jia Pingan frowned and said, "You need to know...Immigration is a sure thing, who dares to stop it? Even if it's complaining or harassment...hundreds of people do it together, do you think those people are idle?"

yes ha!

Li Jingye got up slowly, "Brother, I will go too."

Jia Pingan nodded.

Later he went to prison.

"Zhou Hu!"

Zhou Hu, who was restless, shouted, "What?"

This 'Zha', non-Guanzhong children would not be able to yell so decisively, sonorously and forcefully.

Here comes the jailer.

Followed by a young man.

Zhou Hu was a little uneasy.

"I'm Jia Pingan." Jia Pingan looked at him, "I heard that you are also from Zheng County? Then we are still fellow villagers."

"Marquis of Wuyang?"

Who in Zheng County doesn't know that there is a broom star in his hometown... no, it's the Marquis of Wuyang.

"I've seen Marquis Wuyang!"

"Tell me about that."

Zhou Hu then talked about what happened that day, and Jia Pingan asked him from time to time...

"You kicked him to death with one knee?"

This is too fierce, right?

Jia Ping'an also came here to see if anyone was framed.

Zhou Hu struggled and said, "Yes."

Great man in Guanzhong!

Jia Pingan stood up, "Your family is well, please wait here with peace of mind."

Zhou Hu grabbed the fence, "Marquis Wuyang, I'm guilty... I just want my wife and children to be safe."

"Whether you are guilty or not, it doesn't matter what you say."

Jia Ping'an turned around, and the jailer quickly bent over.

"Take care of him. If something happens to him in prison, whether it's a swollen nose or a missing arm or leg, I will count it on you."

"Yes."

The jailer sent Jia Pingan out, turned around and said to Zhou Hu, "You are really lucky."

After Jia Pingan got out of the prison, he walked around the city.

The management here is loose, and those shops are everywhere.

He bought a lot of special products and gave them away when he went back.

The family is easy to handle, no need to get entangled, but what will the elder sister and the prince give?

Jia Pingan finally bought a bowl made of rhino horn and a comb made of rhino horn.

"Alive!"

"Poor rhino!"

The so-called common man is not guilty, but pregnant is guilty.

Jia Pingan was sighing, and there was a barbarian shop in front of him.

"Excellent bearded girl! It was transported from tens of thousands of miles away. Its skin is as white as goat's milk, and its thighs are as soft as dirt..."

puff!

The thighs of this god are as soft as mud. What kind of metaphor is this?

Jia Ping'an was curious and went over to take a look.

The barbarians were shouting, "A girl from Daqin... This... Lord, do you want to get one back? Even if you don't sleep, you can still look at it pleasing to the eye!"

This person had a high nose and deep eyes, and was smiling, but his eyes glanced over Jia Ping'an inadvertently.

—is a poor man.

Jia Ping'an was impatient with the new clothes, he felt that the old clothes were more comfortable to wear.

In addition, he didn't have any valuables on his body, and the followers behind him were looking around curiously...

Not like his entourage.

The barbarian forced a smile, "Guess go in and have a look?"

Anyway, it's good to go in and be an atmosphere group.

"Good ass!"

There was a shout from inside.

Jia Ping's head was full of black lines.

The inside is spacious, and there are already dozens of people sitting there.