Datang broom star

After Ah Fu had dinner, Yang Deli said sadly: "Peace, Ah Fu is eating more and more."

This is a foodie!Jia Pingan said calmly: "Cousin, don't worry, no matter how much you have, it won't go anywhere."

The food that the panda eats is very troublesome. Bamboo must be the kind it likes, and it eats a lot of it every day.Jia Pingan felt that his cousin was like a frog boiled in warm water, and gradually he would adapt to the addition of a big belly man in the family.

On the second day of rest, Jia Pingan teased Ah Fu at home, and Yang Deli carried the burden to sell tofu.

There was a pile of gold in the old Jia's house, and a lot of copper coins were exchanged, but Yang Deli just couldn't sit still, and he would feel anxious if he had no income every day.

In the scorching summer, Jia Pingan was lying in the room with a book in his hand, looking at it one by one.

Ah Fu was sleeping soundly on his belly, with a pair of paws...

Grab my chest!

Ah Fu moved a bit, and Master Jia's chest hurt from scratching, so he quietly moved his claws away.

"Hey!"

Ah Fu called out and continued to sleep.

"Safety!"

Yang Deli came back, and he was in a bad mood when he heard it.

He put down the empty bucket and hurried in, "Peace, they said you wrote a poem last night, it's amazing."

"Small things." Jia Pingan really didn't care about this, because if he cared too much, what if he 'made' more famous stories in the future?

You have to adapt to a certain famous poet who is destined to shine in the past!

"These are all good, but why didn't you sleep with Yaxiang?"

Yang Deli blushed, and said excitedly: "Na Yaxiang and the others said that she is as beautiful as a fairy, not to mention sleeping, even if she can touch her little hand, her soul will be blown away."

"It's the color that imparts the soul." Jia Ping'an thought of that small face and big butt.

"Don't worry about it, go to sleep with her. Later, someone will get you a sheep skeleton to make soup for you." Yang Deli felt that his cousin was really a first-class genius. A random poem shook the city of Chang'an. Such a young man , how can I have more than a dozen children?

It's not a stallion... Jia Ping'an: "..."

……

going to work.

When Jia Ping woke up early in the morning, Yang Deli had already made tofu and breakfast.

Ah Fu was lying on the side without any shame. Yang Deli was breastfeeding it and said: "Since the woman is beautiful, I slept with her, and it didn't take much time, just a little bit. Besides, it's not bad at home." Money, even if it is a ransom, I will be a concubine for you and have a few children... By the way, is her butt big?"

Jia Pingan, who was eating tofu, nodded, and Yang Deli was excited, "Big ass is the best, my aunt said back then, I want to find a woman with a big ass for you."

Ah Fu was stopped from feeding, and he grabbed Yang Deli in dissatisfaction.

"Someone went to the Yamen." Jia Pingan ate the tofu nao, and the drums started to beat outside.

The six streets are agitated, and the ministers go to court.

This is the scene of Chang'an City.

After Jia Ping'an left, Ah Fu, who had been pretending to be honest, became restless.

"Hey!"

Ah Fu rolled down, climbed to the place where dozens of logs were piled up, and began to climb and climb.

While cleaning up, Yang Deli shouted, "Ah Fu, be careful not to fall."

Bah!

Ah Fu landed.

Then continue to climb.

Yang Deli smiled and went over, ready to grab it.

Ah Fu struggled to climb, and a pile of wood was shaking...

Whoa!

Dozens of logs fell together.

Ah Fu fell to the side, safe and sound.

Yang Deli...

Bah!

Yang Deli received a stick on the forehead, and felt that his eyes were full of gold stars.

where am I?who I am……

How can I get hurt?

Ah Fu lay there, also very dazed.

Where's dad?

gone.

There is one stupid human being left to play with me.

……

When Jia Pingan arrived at Baiqi, the monarchs and ministers in the court had already begun to discuss matters.

"Xu Jingzong has submitted the memorial."

Li Zhi took a memorial and said: "He said that when he came to Chang'an last time, he saw that the Baiqu and Zhengguo canals were lined with millstones, and there were dams everywhere to stop the water. Once there was a flood, the people on both sides would be worried. Water, the people are not allowed to divert water for irrigation, and such actions that harm the people must be warned."

——系硙 (nian, wei) is a water-powered stone mill that can also pound rice.

"Yes."

The courtiers nodded in agreement.

But no one took it seriously.

Immediately, Li Zhi sent people to go along the canal to warn those dignitaries who built embankments privately and stored water to drive the mill.