Great Tang Broom Star

Shao Peng came and talked to Tang Xu alone after learning about it.

"But there is news from the palace?" Tang Xu asked.

Shao Peng sat down, his white face became more dignified, "Honglu Temple is in charge of the reception of envoys from foreign domains and the funerals of officials and dignitaries in Beijing. Zhang Xiang is in charge of funerals. It stands to reason that such small officials don't need to use hundreds of horses for corruption. His Majesty inadvertently said... death is the greatest thing."

hiss!

Tang Xu took a breath, "Your Majesty will not say this for no reason. In my opinion, His Majesty will only be happy when those high-ranking officials and dignitaries die, except for a few people, so I feel that this matter is not easy. "

"Cheng Da is cunning, it's good for you to let him go." Shao Peng squinted and looked outside, "If something goes wrong, Cheng Da will naturally come back and ask for instructions."

"Someone even asked Xiao Jia to take people around, pretending to be an investigation. If there is something wrong with this matter, those people will naturally stare at Xiao Jia, and Cheng Da just happened to act."

Shao Peng smiled, "You have become so smart in these few years, congratulations!"

Someone is a fool?

Tang Xu clapped the table and said, "Dog's servant, do you really think that someone is incompetent?"

"Bitch, you are not incompetent, but useless!" Shao Peng sneered.

Tang Xu clenched his fist.

Shao Peng picked up the stool...

"Bao Dong, call Lei Hong, let's go."

Jia Ping'an's voice came from outside, Tang Xu sat down, and Shaopeng put down the stool.

"Let's talk about the fact that you owed a certain Wuxianglou ten times..."

"Bitch, just twice."

...

Honglu Temple is easy to find, it is on the left as soon as you enter the Suzaku Gate.

Zhang Xiang looked very calm.

His hair was not messed up, and his well-maintained hands were placed on the table, looking very calm.

Cheng Da is asking a question.

Jia Pingan took Bao Dong and Lei Hong around Honglu Temple. Later, after Cheng Da finished asking, Bao Dong went to inquire about the news and came back and said, "That Zhang Xiang admitted that he was corrupt for more than three hundred years." It is said that most of it was spent in brothels."

"The brothel..." Jia Pingan was a little puzzled, "The brothel costs more than three hundred pennies, what a shame."

Isn't this price gouging?

Lei Hong pulled his beard covering his mouth, and said wretchedly: "Jia Wenshu, you don't know that, the winter solstice in Shangyun Tower is said to be invincible... Such a beauty, who would not want to be her guest of honor?"

It turned out to be a master!

Jia Pingan asked: "Then what does Lieutenant Cheng mean?"

"Deputy Lieutenant Cheng looked at him with a smile, but he was very cautious in such matters, saying that he would go back and ask for instructions."

"Where's Zhang Xiang?"

"Waiting for His Majesty's disposal."

"Wearing the body of guilt..." Jia Ping'an always felt that this was wrong.

If it's simple corruption, Li Zhi is so full that he asks Baiqi to investigate.

So what else is in this matter?

"Zhang Xiang... whose man is he?"

"He clearly has something to do with those elites in Shandong, but we Baiqi know that he is a member of Uncle Guo's small circle, so after he pleaded guilty, he was very calm." Lei Hong seemed a little envious, "There is no need for Uncle Guo to do anything. Zhang Xiang can deal with it lightly."

It turned out to be a twenty-five boy!

"Is the small circle awesome?" Jia Pingan seemed surprised, but in his heart he mourned for three seconds in silence for his eldest grandson Wuji. I thought to myself, with such an embarrassing energy, if Li Zhi doesn't mess with you, who will he mess with?

Bao Dong and Lei Hong nodded together, "That's awesome!"

Jia Pingan took Bao Dong and the two back. Tang Xu and Shao Peng were both there, listening to Cheng Da's report.

"Zhang Xiang pleaded guilty, the money was indeed used in the brothel."

Shao Peng lowered his eyes and said coldly: "Let's say something that shouldn't be said. The reason for the palace's interference in this matter is that someone got the news that those people are planning to plan important positions for Zhang Xiang, which is related to the imperial examination."

Tang Xu was startled, "This is to control the imperial examination? No wonder His Majesty wants us to investigate.

It's appropriate now. "

Shaopeng nodded, "No matter what, if Zhang Xiang is taken down, the matter will be settled, and if there is another attack over there, it will be destroyed."

Everyone nodded, and the atmosphere relaxed.

Jia Pingan felt something was wrong, "Officer Shao, Captain, I think this is too easy, that Zhang Xiang seems to be waiting for us to do it...why?"

Cheng Da nodded, "Yes, I also feel the same way, but since this matter has been won, I don't think it's necessary to worry about it."

Shaopeng nodded, "Those people are powerful, if you continue to uncover them, His Majesty will be embarrassed."

The emperor is too difficult!

Jia Pingan shook his head, and Tang Xu said: "We have made meritorious service by taking Zhang Xiang down. Let's treat someone back and go to Wuxianglou."

This guy wants to prostitute again.

Everyone responded with a smile, Tang Xu looked at Shao Peng, "Old Shao, last time you said you owed a certain Wuxianglou five times, come here first."

Bitch!

Shao Peng walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Jia Ping'an and Bao Dong rode out for a hundred rides, wandering around Chang'an City all the way.

"Go to Shangyun Tower."

"Why?" Bao Dong felt his feet were itchy, so he wanted to find a place to sit down and rub them.

"A treat."

Bao Dong's feet were no longer itchy, and he was leading the way.

It was just after noon when we arrived at Shangyun Tower, and there were not many people inside.

Jia Pingan gave tea money and went in with Bao Dong.

"Does the guest have a familiar lady?" The man introduced enthusiastically.

"You look familiar." Jia Pingan smiled and took out a bunch of copper coins.

The guy's eyes lit up, "The guest likes it...then go wash it first."

This guy really can bend and stretch!

Jia Pingan said in a low voice: "Someone wants to inquire about something."

The guy's eyes turned cold, "Although this is a handyman, he has a conscience."

Keeping the secrets of customers is the conscience of brothel practitioners.

The guy seems more conscientious.

Jia Pingan took out a small piece of silver...

The fellow hesitated, his conscience quivering.

With a heartache, Jia Ping pulled out a small piece of gold sewn in the corner of his clothes, "Do you still have a conscience?"

"What is conscience?" The man's eyes lit up, "Guest please tell me."

Jia Ping weighed the gold in his palm, "Do you know Zhang Xiang from Honglu Temple?"

The guy nodded, "He's a regular customer."

"Did he come alone, or with whom?"

Jia Ping'an always felt that Zhang Xiang's case was a bit weird. An official who is about to be promoted by the small circle, but does not care about using public money to prostitute, how stupid it is!

Can't you wait until you get promoted and get rich?

The guy frowned: "I don't know."

The gold is gone.

Throwing a string of copper coins over, the clerk took it and said dissatisfiedly, "The guest promised to give you the gold."

Bao Dong touched the handle of the knife, and the man shrank his neck and left.

"Jia Wenshu doesn't need to deal with such villains."

"Let the winter solstice come out." Jia Pingan got up, and the madam who was dozing in the corner was startled, then covered her mouth and yawned.

This is to say that I am a toad yawning - what a big tone?

Jia Ping'an said in a deep voice: "Chang'an's entertainment center respects poetry and prose. I heard that the winter solstice lady is unparalleled, so I came here for a while."

The old bustard wiped away her tears, came over and asked, "Dare to ask the identity of the guest."

Jia Wenshu, the Tiger of Hundred Rides...

Jia Pingan knew that his current status could not be disclosed, so he said coldly: "Does the winter solstice have to require relatives of the emperor to sleep?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The wretched men who came to the brothel in broad daylight laughed loudly.

"Yes, let the winter solstice come out."

"Since I'm here, I'm not short of money. What do you want for Winter Solstice?"

"Slavery." A woman slowly walked in from behind, her waist twisted like a snake as she walked...

The melon seed face, the skin is tender and white, and the cheeks have natural blush, which makes people want to touch it. The most important thing is a pair of eyes, which turned out to be... Peach Blossom Eyes.

Peach blossom face with peach blossom eyes, plus water snake waist... Jia Pingan heard the rapid breathing of those men.

Such a woman is indeed a man's gift.

"Slave Dongzhi, which gentleman is talented." Dongzhi sat down, with his left hand propped on the mat behind him, his body tilted naturally, making people want to help her.

"Someone." Jia Pingan quickly thought about the poem about peach blossoms in his mind.

Dong Zhi reached out to take a sip from the teacup on the table in front of him, and said lazily: "Let's talk about it, if it's good, I will invite you to drink."

The old bustard said: "After listening to it, go back and recharge your batteries, and come out at night."

The word was a bit weird, Jia Pingan raised his head, and the contempt of the old bustard and Dong Zhi couldn't shake his heart.

"A tree of red peaches in Yafu Pond, when the bamboos cover the pine shade and bloom late."

Um?

Dong Zhi sat up straight and looked up at Jia Pingan.

"It's not because of the slanting sun that you can't see it, how can you not know if you are not an idler?"

"Good poem!" Dong Zhi couldn't help leaning forward.

Several men looked at Jia Pingan in astonishment.

"I'm afraid this young man will be able to get into the winter solstice bed."

Jia Pingan stared at the winter solstice, "Students in cold regions are easy to leave school, and daughters from poor families are often married late."

"What's next?" Seeing that he hadn't finished the last two sentences, Dong Zhi couldn't help being anxious.

"Below..." Jia Pingan said flatly: "The bottom is gone."

Winter Solstice got up and walked over.

The water snake's waist was swaying, Bao Dong was a little restless, his feet itched even more, and he said in a low voice: "Jia Wenshu, if you sleep with her, you can lose ten years of life."

"What do you want?" Dongzhi approached, Taohuamian smiled slightly, and breathed like blue.

I want you to wash my brother's feet...

Jia Pingan thought that it would be easy to have such a beauty wash his feet.

But, the matter is important, he can only reluctantly give up, "I only have one question, if my wife can say it, I will give this poem to my wife."

Winter Solstice went one step further, and there was some fascination in his eyes, "Does the Lord not want to take pity on this slave?"

I'm rough!

Jia Ping'an's eyes were clear, "Just one question, this poem is for you in its entirety."

The so-called famous prostitutes not only need professional skills, but in Datang, you also need to be talented.

And talented prostitutes have talented people who write poems for her, and then they sing all over the country. From then on, they become popular actresses, reach the pinnacle of life, and marry honest people...

Winter Solstice smiled sweetly, as if peach blossoms were in full bloom, "Your Majesty, just talk."

Jia Pingan lowered his voice, "Do you know Zhang Xiang from Honglu Temple?"

There was more contempt in Dong Zhi's eyes, he nodded and said: "I know, but he couldn't get close."

coming!

coming!

coming!

Jia Ping'an was excited, knowing that he had caught the tail of the matter.

More than three hundred strings, according to the current prices of the Tang Dynasty, let alone the winter solstice, you can sleep on New Year's Day.

"Why?" Jia Ping'an reached out and touched Dong Zhi's peachy face, trying to put on the look he had when he broke up with his girlfriend in his previous life.

Not pathos.

The men want to save face while waiting there, they just express their feelings calmly, and then they go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers.

Dong Zhi rubbed his face in his palm, and said softly: "He just came with another person."

"Who is that man?" Jia Ping'an's hand slipped a little, and the old bustard coughed dryly, signaling him not to take advantage of it.

But Dong Zhi looked at the bustard dissatisfied.

You uneducated woman, don't you know how precious a young man who can write such peach blossom poems is? Don't talk about touching, even... that's not a problem!

She smiled sweetly, "Huang Sheng."

Jia Pingan didn't know much about the officialdom in the capital, so he smiled and said, "Then Huang Sheng is a wealthy businessman? Otherwise, how can he have the money to support him?"

Dong Zhi smiled and said: "That's a doctor in the Ministry of Rites! He can be regarded as a high-ranking official, and he still manages the imperial examination..."

Jia Pingan withdrew his hand, brought his finger to the end of his nose and sniffed, "Who will take pity on the deep spring, Jia Wenshu will break a branch."

He left with a long smile, and the winter solstice was sluggish...

Such a great talent... he turned out to be Jia Pingan, the tiger of a hundred horses?

"Jia Wenshu, slave is a delicate flower, don't you want to break a branch?"

"No time! Come wash your feet next time."