In Yaxiang's mind, Jia Pingan, who left freely after reciting a song of red beans, is a gentleman like jade.

He refused to use this to sleep with me, it must be pity for me.

The night ban was about to come, Master Jia, who was pouring water in a corner of Chang'an City, shuddered.

"The river flows east"

He sang songs and went all the way back to Daodefang.

Chapter 51 Xiao Jia, You Liar

Gao Yang is having dinner.

"Princess."

A maid hurried in.

"Princess Princess."

Gao Yang glared at her, a certain hobby that had just been developed recently began to germinate.

The maid didn't know that she was being targeted, so she said excitedly: "Jia Langjun went to Wuxianglou earlier..."

"Who's sleeping?" Gao Yang put the chopsticks away, held them in the sun with his hands, and sighed, thinking that it's not good for a boy not to raise his waist.

The maid shook her head, "That Yaxiang also came out and wrote a poem."

Gao Yang narrowed his eyes, and the boy in his mind appeared, "He looks kind, but deep down he is aloof. He won't take care of this kind of prostitute."

The maid thought the princess was crazy, "There were also some people from Qianniuwei present, they made a fuss about Baiqi's writing poems, so Jia Langjun stood up."

Gao Yang's breathing was short, and she felt something rising from her waist, which made her tremble, "He... He wrote a poem? Tell me quickly."

"Red beans are born in the southern country, and spring comes to send a few branches. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

The maid didn't know much about this, but she still felt that her teeth and cheeks were fragrant.

But Gao Yang was already blushing.

"Red beans are born in the southern country... Acacia. Spring comes to send a few branches, boy... that boy."

Gao Yang trembled again, "May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick. I seem to see him standing under the tree, reaching out to pick the acacia, and then gave it to me..."

The maid bowed her head, thinking that the princess must be crazy.

"What happened later? Did he pick Yaxiang?" Gao Yang's breathing gradually calmed down.It's not a problem for Jia Pingan to sleep with a few vulgar women.

"No." The maid said with a look of admiration: "Jia Langjun left after reciting this poem, saying that he was too strong to drink."

"How much did he drink?"

"It's just drinking a glass at the end of reciting poems, and then talking too much."

"This is an excuse." Gao Yang's eyes were bright, "He doesn't bother to use such means to sleep with that woman Yaxiang."

Such a tough guy...

Gao Yang's cheeks were flushed, he clapped his hands, "Bring the wine."

"Sing and dance!"

"There must be manly singing and dancing!"

……

After Chu Suiliang had dinner, he went to the study.

Candles are lit, and the Four Treasures of the Study are ready.

His handwriting was very good, which was deeply loved by the late emperor.But if you want to write well, talent is one, and the key is to be diligent.

Practice calligraphy to be quiet.

As soon as he adjusted his mentality, someone outside said, "Ah Lang, Chang'an City has produced a good poem."

Chu Suiliang snorted, "The old man just wants to write a picture, let's talk about it."

The servants outside read: "Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches come in spring..."

Chu Suiliang wrote as soon as he picked up the pen, feeling very smooth.

"May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

"Good poetry! Good poetry! Good poetry!"

After Chu Suiliang finished writing, he felt that this was the best piece of calligraphy he had written in recent years, and couldn't help laughing while writing.

"Good words have to be accompanied by good poems. This poem has natural sentiments and meanings. It can be called a rare masterpiece in recent years. Who wrote it?" Chu Suiliang went to find this person to drink and chat with him when he was about to take a rest. It is pleasure.

The servant outside the door felt that he had scored a point, and couldn't help smiling triumphantly, "Ah Lang, it's the broom star."

It's quiet inside.

"A Lang?" The servant didn't know that Master Jia was responsible for Gao Yang's U-turn at the door of Chu's house, so he was still thinking about whether he could get some rewards.

If not, praise is fine too!

As a highly motivated servant, he felt that his future was bright.

"roll!"

……

"Afu!"

Ah Fu crawled stubbornly at the gate of Jia's house.

But the door is closed, it can only plan the door.

Jia Ping'an stirred the goat's milk with a wooden spoon, and Ah Fu stopped.

"Ah Fu! If you don't come here again, I'll drink it."

Ah Fu turned around slowly, his bear eyes were full of bewilderment.

Why are you trying to tempt me...

The great panda... go!

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