Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 190 Wildball Boss

  Du He stood there blankly until the child timidly called out "Aye".

  Tears rolled down, Du He greeted him, holding his wife with one hand and the child with the other, choked up, unable to speak.

  After the family of three had vented their emotions, Du He thought of Hong Xia.

   "Dare to ask Marquis of Changling..." Du He was a little timid, not knowing what Hong Xia's intention was for sending his wife and children here.

  If it was sold, then Hong Xia wouldn't come in person.

  If it's free, Hong Xia doesn't have to come.

Hong Xia said with emotion: "The family reunited after a long absence, and I was very moved when I saw it. A few days ago, I paid homage to the Buddha and neglected family affairs, but I only found out that Li's husband is here today. If we separate our close relatives, it will be a tragedy for human relations. Also! In this way, your family will be reunited, and you will have a good life from now on."

this…

  That day Du He went to Hong's house to plead for mercy, and was severely beaten up, but that doorman was telling the truth, saying that Marquis Changling let him go, and his relatives didn't monopolize slaves, and couldn't afford to lose that person.

  Du He is sure that this is what Hong Xia meant, but at this moment, Hong Xia has a compassionate look on his face. If there is an extra halo behind his head, it may attract the worship of the villagers.

   "The lowly slaves don't dare." Du He knew how cruel these relatives were, so he tried again.

Hong Xia smiled, and said calmly: "There are many servants in my family, where is their mother and son missing? Your family is reunited, so I will keep someone here, and when Jia Canjun comes down to the yamen later, I will go directly to the The slave status was changed to the Jia family."

   It is necessary to go through procedures to change slave status, and the same is true for selling and buying. But when Jia Ping'an goes down to the Yamen, there will be no one in the government! Who do you want to work with?

  Du He is very grateful, but he still has no idea. He brought his wife and children in, wishing that time could stop at this moment and reunite their family forever. But I was worried that there was something wrong with this matter, and wished that the time could be transferred to the afternoon.

  When Jia Ping'an arrived home, he saw Du He's family of three standing outside the door.

   "This is Mr. Lang." Du He took the lead, and the family of three knelt down.

"What's going on here?"

   Jia Pingan glanced at it, and knew the whole story in his heart.

  Du He said: "Earlier today, the Marquis of Changling arrived in person, saying that he couldn't bear to see a certain family separated, so he sent a certain wife and children here, and kept someone behind, saying that he was going to issue a bond."

  Licensing bond is the contract and proof of transaction.

When the steward came out, he saluted and said, "I've met Jia Canjun. My Alang told me about it, but he was hangover that day, and his mind was dizzy. After he woke up, he found something wrong, but he offended Jia Canjun. If it doesn't happen today Their mother and son were brought here, and Jia Canjun was asked to drink to make amends."

  He glanced at Jia Pingan, thinking of Alang's cold refusal that day, and afterwards he laughed at Jia Pingan for not knowing the rules of his relatives, and he was purely a bumpkin from the countryside.

  But today A Lang didn’t know why he was crazy, and he sent the two servants here in person. He didn’t want a penny or a favor, and he only asked him to say that it was an apology.

  Why apologize?

  The manager was puzzled, and even felt that A Lang's attitude was a bit humble.

  Even if it is more than a title, Alang is also the founding prince, much taller than Jia Ping'an's founding man, why should he bow his head?

  He really doesn't understand.

  He felt that Jia Ping'an would be stunned, and then excited.

   "Thank you Changling for waiting." Jia Pingan smiled and said, "It's too late today, let's do it tomorrow. Tomorrow, Du He, you and him will go and handle this matter."

  He was as calm as if he had received two fat sheep.

  The manager felt aggrieved, and wanted to ask Hong Xia when he went back, but Hong Xia asked him first, "What did Jia Pingan say?"

  Why is Alang so impatient?

  The steward said: "Jia Pingan said thank you Changling for waiting, and also said that this matter will be handled tomorrow. A Lang, this person looks very calm and doesn't care at all."

   This is looking down on you!

   "It's fine if you don't care about it!" Hong Xia rejoiced in his heart, "By the way, what was his expression at that time?"

Well!

  The steward felt that he might have heard it wrong.

   "Very calm, no joy or anger."

   "No sneer or ridicule?" Hong Xia was really nervous.

  Although he is the founding marquis, the post of Zuo Wuwei is indispensable. If there is no temporary post, he will be an empty-headed founding prince, that is, a poor settler.

   This is the so-called in the future, when you are an official but not a deputy, you don’t fart.

  The steward looked at Hong Xia with fixed eyes, and couldn't believe that his own Alang would be so cautious, as if Jia Ping'an could slap him to death in the next moment.

   "No, he just smiled and looked very kind."

   Hong Xia breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good! That's good!"

  In an instant, he thought of something again, so he said with a straight face: "You can't say this, hey!"

  He raised his hand and murmured...

   "This matter... let's talk about it, let's say that I hate to meet Jia Canjun, and so on." Hong Xia's mind was spinning with various thoughts, "Forget it, let's say...I admire Jia Canjun's character."

  The manager is confused.

  The next morning he told Hong Xia that he was going to Daodefang, but when he went out, he saw Du He's family of three.

  Jia Ping'an explained last night: Just handle this matter with peace of mind, and don't worry about the Hong family making trouble. But even though Hong Xia lowered his head, he should not be too human. Tomorrow morning, your family will go early and wait outside Hong's house.

   Hong Xia didn't give Jia Pingan any face. Later, when he discovered the close relationship between Jia Pingan and Liang Jianfang, he was worried that he would be punished, so he hurriedly sent Du He's wife and children here. Jia Pingan felt that it was enough.

  When others give face, you have to pay back.

   Later, a group of people went to the Yamen of Yongzhou.

   "To change owners?"

  The clerk in charge looked up at them and said in surprise, "This is so rare!"

  Just as the steward was about to say that, he heard a greeting from outside.

   "Go to work and don't be distracted."

"yes."

   "Xu Shijun is here."

   Everyone looked out the door, Xu Jingzong walked in with two officials.

He saw that the little officials in the duty room were working, nodded in satisfaction, and said: "If you have something in your hand, you must hurry up and finish it. This old man is not such a cruel official. If you have nothing to do, you can take a rest. Do it well." I won a reward, but I can’t clean it up.”

   Everyone agreed.

  Xu Jingzong turned his eyes and saw Du He, surprised in his heart, "What is Ping An sending you here for?"

  Du He saluted, "Jiannei and Quanzi are at Changling Hou's house. I just found out recently that Lang Jun and Changling Hou met. Changling Hou generously sent Jiannei and Quanzi here. Today is to issue a bond."

   He sensed Jia Ping'an's attitude, that is, you respect me one foot, and I respect you one foot. That being the case, he had to make a face for Hong Xia at this time.

  Xu Jingzong glanced at the steward, the steward's heart moved slightly, and he hurriedly saluted.

  Hou Mansion has long since lost the prestige of the past, and it is even more incomparable with Xu Jingzong, the emperor's confidant, and there is only an empty shelf hanging there.

  If he could get acquainted with Xu Jingzong because of this, A Lang would probably wake up laughing from a dream.

  Xu Jingzong nodded slightly, "I remember that Marquis Changling is a kind person, that's right. That Du He, after finishing his work earlier, went to Baiqi and told Ping An, saying that the old man went to the Yamen to find him something."

"yes."

  Du He responded with a smile.

  After Xu Jingzong left, the steward asked tentatively: "Xu Shijun and Jia Canjun know each other, someone knows this, but looking at them like this... they are very close!"

  Du He knew what he wanted to test, so he smiled and said: "Mr. Xu often comes to the house and eats with Mr. Lang. He is very easy-going."

  Old Xu often comes to eat, and he has been familiar with Jia's family for a long time.

  The steward was very enthusiastic, "I'll be free later, let's go out and find a place to drink? A treat."

   This is an attempt to get close.

  Du He thought for a while, and knew that Lang Jun didn't have much ill feeling towards Hong Xia, and even felt that he was interested.

   But be careful, before Lang Jun expresses his opinion, he can't promise anything.

  Thinking of this, Du He smiled and said, "If you want to treat someone, it should be someone."

   After going through the formalities later, Du He's family stood outside, watching the people coming and going outside, as if it had been a lifetime.

  Mr. Li just felt that all this was like a dream. She took her son by the arm and asked, "Husband, how is your husband?"

  Du He nodded, "Your Majesty is excellent. As long as you work hard, you don't have to worry about it in Jia's house. Besides, you are generous, as a steward, you get a lot of money and food every month. You can rest assured that you and your children can be supported."

Li choked up and said: "In the past few years when we have been separated from you, I have been suffering every day with my belly. At first I had to carry the child on my back to do things, and then I was tied to me with a rope... These days are miserable. If it weren't for my belly, I really don't want to live anymore..."

  Du He was originally an official, and his wife was from an ordinary family background. In the past few years, he has suffered a serious crime.

  Du He took a deep breath, "I'm sorry for your mother and son, and work hard in the future."

  Jia Ping'an didn't care when he got the news, he just asked the family to have a bigger dinner.

  He is now the second in command of Baiqi, Tang Xu doesn't care about him, Shaopeng doesn't care about him, he is carefree and immortal.

   "Jia Canjun, someone is looking for him."

   It was Li Jingye who came.

   "Brother, today I have an appointment with someone for a horse race outside the city. Brother, can you lend me your Po for a ride?"

   "Ladies and horses are not allowed to be borrowed!" Jia Pingan said angrily, "Can't you calm down? You have to be a hawk and a horse, like a dude."

   Li Jingye said in surprise: "It's not a dandy, there will be horses later! A certain bet is a hundred times."

   Fuck!

   "Take someone to see."

  In his previous life, Jia Pingan played wild football for ten years, betting on every game, but very rarely, that is, if he won, he could go to eat and drink, and then went to KTV to sing a song.

  The two arrived at Anshanfang all the way. There is a large open space here, not only for performing martial arts, but also a good place for fighting horses.

  A group of young people gathered together to murmur, and after seeing Li Jingye, someone shouted: "Li Da fool is here."

  Li Jingye used to pretend to be aggressive and felt that he was invincible, so these people ridiculed him as a big fool.

  Li Jingye felt a little ashamed, "Brother, how about breaking a few people's bones?"

   "No way, you Aunt will break your legs and let you enjoy your old age at home."

  Li Jingye said with a bitter face: "That's too aggrieved."

   "Li Jingye, who is this?" A young man in the lead asked proudly.

   "Brother, this person belongs to the royal family, and is of the same generation as His Majesty today. His name is Li Bi."

  Li Yuan's reproductive ability can be called overbearing. Even if Emperor Taizong seized the throne, he still kept blooming and bearing fruit in the harem. He could be called a little bee among flowers.

  He has too many sons, and even more grandchildren. Unless you are a member of the royal family and are responsible for managing the clan population, you will never be able to figure out these genealogy.

  Jia Pingan is even more so.

  But this young man looked arrogant, and he was the leader of this group of young people, and his background should be not bad.

  Li Jingye's temperament is that if you are proud, I am even more proud than you. He proudly said: "This is the elder brother of a certain, Baiqi Jia Pingan."

   In this circle, it is really not shameful to talk about titles, so everyone is comparing the status quo.

   Someone stepped back and said, "It turned out to be a broom star!"

   "Who?" Li Jingye's eyes widened, "Who said that? Stand up! Did a certain brother beat you, Aye, or your mother, bitch, come out!"

   There was a murmur inside, no one dared to come out to face Li Jingye, the bear.

   Jia Ping'an just smiled, the intrigue of these young people reminded him of his previous life.

   "Are you coming for a horse race?"

   Someone came out and asked.

  Li Bi glanced at Jia Pingan, and asked lightly: "Is your horse from the palace?"

   Jia Pingan didn't expect him to have such vision, so he nodded slightly.

  Li Bi shook his head, "This horse is so handsome, it can't be compared. But there is a horse in a certain family that is even more handsome, you..."

  He shook his head slightly, a little disdainful.

   This person has no perseverance and fighting spirit.

   It shows that his life is more than enough, too comfortable.

  Jia Pingan analyzed Li Bi's character in just a moment.

   "Then hit the horse."

  Li Bi stopped talking to Jia Ping'an, and pointed to the people present, "Nine people on each side, one wins one hundred times, how about it?"

  The so-called one chip means the last ball. Just like a football match, one to zero, two to one...

   This bet is not small.

   Everyone agreed with a loud bang, and the atmosphere gradually heated up.

  Li Bi looked at Jia Ping'an, and suddenly smiled, "Which side is Jia Canjun?"

   This guy knows that Jia Ping'an is from a peasant family, but he still asks which side Jia Pingan joins, which is clearly a run on.

   Jia Ping'an said indifferently: "A certain person is not sloppy, but whichever side is dedicated to work, a certain one is on that side, and how much money should be paid depends on a certain one."

   "Good!" Someone cheered loudly, and someone muttered: "A fool from the country."

   Li Jingye glanced over, and the man quickly avoided.

   Being beaten up by Li Dafool, there is really no place to justify it.

   Then everyone prepares separately.

   First you have to tie up the pony's tail.

   "Brother, I'm worried about the entanglement of the horse's tail."

   Jia Pingan nodded.

   After receiving their clubs, nine people from both sides gathered together.

   Li Jingye's leading brother is called Wang Lun, and he is explaining matters.

   "Zhang Wu over there is the most powerful. He shoots accurately and handles the ball well, so keep an eye on him. In addition...hit more fiercely."

That's it?

  Pitchball boss Jia Pingan listened with a smile.

   Later, the two sides played, Li Jingye was in black, while the opponent was in white.

  Someone put the horse in the middle.

"start!"

   With an order, the two sides began to gallop towards the horse.

   The sound of horseshoes was like thunder, and at this time, we could see the strength of Datang.

  Whether it is Li Bi of the royal family or Li Jingye, the third generation of officials, their equestrian skills are really good.

  In the end, the horse was snatched by the opponent first, and the two sides began to fight fiercely.

  After several rounds, Zhang Wu got the ball.

  Wang Lun shouted: "Stop him!"

   Two players go to intercept.

   Jia Pingan sighed, and the alternate team members beside him didn't understand what he was sighing for.

   Just as the two black players stepped forward to intercept, a passing lane appeared.

  Zhang Wu took the ball a few times first, and when the two got closer, he passed the ball.

   This pass tore through the black defense line, a white player took the ball and was unmarked, and Chi Guoguo's goal was ahead.

  The goal is scored, and the opponent cheers.

  Here shook his head and sighed.

   Then kick off again.

  Zhang Wu is still the core. After the ball reaches him, he either passes the ball or dribbles the ball himself, making black a mess.

  Three to zero.

   "Take a break."

  Black couldn't bear it any longer, and came back disheveled.

  The substitute team members brought water bags, everyone drank for a while, and then cursed.

   "That Zhang Wu is too powerful to guard against."

   "A certain person said earlier that two people should keep an eye on Zhang Wu, but you just won't listen."

   "..."

  Li Jingye is full of strength, but because of the confusion of his teammates, it can't work.

   "Next we will..." Wang Lun began to arrange the following tactics, but he was still the same at the beginning.

   Li Jingye was angry, "That's it? You have to lose if you go up!"

  Everyone nodded, obviously scared of being beaten.

  Wang Lun said angrily: "Then you come to give pointers!"

  Hearing his shout on the opposite side, he couldn't help laughing, and Zhang Wu looked extremely proud in the middle.

   Li Jingye was stalked for a while, and Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "Someone has some opinions..."

  Wang Lun frowned, "You don't understand."

hehe!

  Jia Pingan chuckled, "I don't understand, but I see some problems."

  He squatted down and drew a sketch on the ground with a small stone, each person's position was a stone grain.

   "That Zhang Wu is right in front of him. He never returns to defense. The opponent finds a way to pass the ball to him. If two people are sent to stare at him, there will be loopholes on our side, so we are in a dilemma."

  Everyone nodded.

  Jia Pingan said: "But why use two people to stare at him?"

  Wang Lun said angrily: "Then what do you want to do?"

   "One person is enough!"

Jia Pingan, the wild ball boss, said indifferently: "The other party likes to swarm up, relying on Zhang Wu's ability to hold the ball, but so what if he can hold the ball? Dedicated body is so generous, why not let him stare at Zhang Wu? Hitting it with the shoulder is also It knocked him out of his temper."

  Wang Lun clenched his fist, "Li Jingye never came back."

  Damn, as soon as he persuades this guy, he shakes his fist, just like a future ball bully: whoever won't let me play forward, I will tackle their legs!

  Li Jingye said in a low voice: "Brother, I like to go to the front."

  Anyone who plays wild football knows that at the beginning, those rookies liked to play forwards.

   "If you can't score a goal, what's the use of you going to the front?" Jia Pingan glanced at him.

   Everyone looked at Li Jingye eagerly, thinking about your threat? What about fists?

  Li Jingye was scared.

   Then Jia Pingan pointed to the other party and said: "The other party likes to swarm up, and we will guard by our side, why not change our mind..."

He moved the stone up, "Force it up, don't let the opponent pass the ball easily. Remember, force it, the people on the side block the pass line of the ball holder... Don't understand the line? Who can he pass it to?" Just block that direction, if he passes the ball, he can intercept it."

   This is the high press.

"Also, speed!" Jia Pingan observed for a long time and found that the opponent's offensive and defensive transitions were very slow. When the opportunity arises, it will be uploaded immediately.”

   This is the weakness of amateur players. They feel that they are the coal boss II, the incarnation of President Luo, and they like to take the ball a few times.

  Everyone nodded.

  Wang Lun also nodded, and then felt that something was wrong, "So-and-so is the coach!"

  Li Jingye stared and punched.

"One more thing, once you lose the ball, don't run back in a hurry, immediately intercept the ball holder at the same spot, and the others quickly return to the defense. In addition, Jingye stares at Zhang Wu. Once the ball is stolen, he will immediately go forward. Get in behind and make the opponent tremble with your powerful shot!"

  Jia Pingan got up, and said calmly: "If you can do what XX said, if you lose, XX will pay."

   "Proud!"

  Tang men like this kind of boldness. Someone said: "Don't talk about winning or losing, just focus on this, and drink together later."

  Jia Pingan patted their shoulders one by one: "We lost three chips, and if we want to drink, we have to turn the tables and win. I want to drink good wine, so..."

  Everyone turned red, "Win them both!"

   "Two hundred guan..." Jia Pingan shook his head, "I want two prostitutes! Two hundred guan is not enough! Five hundred guan!"

  They are all young people, so they get excited right away.

   "Go, kill them!"

  …

   Ask for a monthly pass.

  (end of this chapter)