So not only Jia Pingan was angry, but Yang Deli rushed over.

The crowd moved away, revealing a tall and thin man. Seeing Yang Deli rushing over, he put on a defensive posture

Bang bang bang bang!

Yang Deli turned around, and the man fell to the ground with a look of lovelessness.

Such a thin Yang Deli, a certain person can't beat him.

Jiang Rong said calmly: "I remember that it was you who said these words. Once the superiors blame you, you will be the culprit."

Jia Ping'an didn't care about the rest, as soon as he entered the house, Ah Fu rushed over and climbed up his trousers.

Hey!

"Look, you're safe."

Yang Deli brought out the rewards, there was a lot of money in silk and satin, and the most important thing was a long knife.

Gee!

Li Zhi scored 1 here.

Jia Pingan drew out his long knife and looked down at Ah Fu maliciously.

"Yeah!" Ah Fu raised his head with a simple and honest face.Dad, I'm honest, don't cut me.

This foodie is willing to sell his soul for gruel.

"Cousin, don't eat dinner, go to sleep."

Lying on the bed, Jia Pingan was thinking about his trip to Diezhou, and about the ensuing years of struggle between Tang and Tubo.

When I woke up, it was already the early morning of the next day, so I washed up, pulled out the imperial sword and started practicing.

He followed the army this time, and he knew the secret of the army's sword technique.

There are no moves, only speed and experience.

Without speed you can only wait to die, and without experience you are a rookie at the mercy of others.

"Cousin, let's practice with someone."

"Okay." Yang Deli washed his hands just after pressing the tofu, and got two wooden sticks to use as long knives.

"Hi!"

The two brothers practiced with wooden sticks in the courtyard. You came and went, and Jia Ping'an was so painful that he was whipped a few times.

"Come tomorrow." Jia Ping'an moved his body, had breakfast later, and was ready to go to the Yamen.

After going out the door, there was a murmur from the next door.

"You idiot, even the emperor rewarded Jia Pingan yesterday. It can be seen that he is just waiting for his success in the future. If you don't grab such a good husband, you will be gone. Besides, how kind is Jia Pingan to you? It can be seen that he likes you .”

"Aniang, although brother Ping'an is kind to me, he is not the kind of kindness I like. Aniang, you are always like this"

"How is it? You don't want such a good husband! What do you want?"

"But how can anyone force someone? A Niang, I won't go anymore!"

"Stupid! You were so handsome back then, Aye, I just blocked him once, and he obeyed."

Aunt Wang inside: ""

Jia Pingan outside: ""

Wang Xueyou, that is, Zhao Xianhui, thought he was handsome, not to mention blocking him. Zhao Xianhui only needed to smile at him back then, and Wang Xueyou would probably tremble all over, shouting that the ancestral grave was smoking.

Wang Xueyou wrote "I'm ugly, but I'm very gentle", so I asked for votes by the way.

Chapter 89

The sound of drums still echoed in Chang'an City, and Jia Pingan rode his horse slowly on the broad Zhuque Street.

There are not many vehicles, horses and pedestrians on the street at the moment. As for the sides, there are all dark square walls, and then there is a wide drainage ditch, and there is nothing else.

Suzaku Street is paved with loess, which is very hard, but when a strong wind blows, it is almost like a sandstorm.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Jia Pingan was blown with loess on his face, and hurriedly turned his face to avoid it.

"Jia Shu?"

Jia Pingan opened his eyes, and Bao Dong chased him up from behind.

"Jia Shu, eat cake." Bao Dong opened the oil-paper bag and warmly invited Master Jia to have breakfast.

"Someone has eaten."

The food touched by Bao Dong's hands is magical, and both Tang Xu and Shaopeng like it very much.

"The captain probably wants to get one." Bao Dong took the oiled paper bag away, "Jia Shu, how did you convince the princess yesterday?"

"It's something like that. In fact, all you have to do is to be considerate." Of course, Jia Ping'an would not say that his tough guy personality played a decisive role.

Bao Dong sniffled, "It's just understanding? I'm afraid the princess will treat you differently, right? Otherwise, why would I invite you to watch singing and dancing and drink?"

"Nothing." Gao Yang figured it out yesterday, he felt that he was a fool Sabi in the past, once he was freed, he had to find someone to celebrate.

"Jia Shu."

Yiqi came towards him, holding a food box in his hand, "The princess said that she regretted letting you drink alcohol yesterday, and was worried that you would feel unwell after drinking, so she asked someone to bring you some wine soup."

You lied to me!Bao Dong: ""

I really didn't know she would do this!Jia Pingan: ""

When they arrived at Baiqi, Bao Dong left a piece of cake for Tang Xu.

"Xiao Jia, you did a great job yesterday!" Tang Xu gave Jia Pingan a thumbs up while eating the cake.

"Hehe." Jia Pingan said humbly, "It's all the captain who teaches well."

Tang Xu hiccupped, pulled out his long sword, and said, "I heard that you killed three people, but your sword skills are not very good. My hundred riders must be top-notch in killing people. Come on, I will teach you today." Liuliu 36 Tang's knife technique, after practice, taking the head of an enemy general among thousands of troops is like picking something out of a bag."

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