Datang broom star

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Wu Kui felt awe-inspiring just thinking about it.

"But now that the Tang Dynasty is stable, those who are supposed to be successful are either farming or doing business, or becoming officials, so the talents of the Tang Dynasty are gradually withering. The old man has been thinking hard, why is it so difficult for talents to get ahead Woolen cloth?"

Ren Yaxiang said indifferently: "The old man thought for a long time, and finally he came up with the answer that following the rules and regulations suppresses talents, and in peacetime, it will be difficult for those common people to get ahead like in troubled times.

So it seems that the talents are all from the aristocratic family, followed by the children of the wealthy family.But the old man has seen many so-called great talents, but they are actually mediocre.But Xiao Jia is different, he let the old man see uninhibited. "

In troubled times, monsters and ghosts haunt you, even if you are a pawn, you can cut a future for yourself with a knife.In this process, countless talents continue to emerge

Maybe a certain farmer who plowed the land suddenly became a wise master, and a certain man who sold straw sandals suddenly became the emperor's so-called hero in troubled times. Where did the hero come from?

Kill it!

The steps piled up by the bones of countless people allowed these people to walk up step by step.

Uninhibited is talent?

Wu Kui suddenly came to his senses, "Mr. Jia runs away every day at midnight. He seems to be unruly, but in fact he is not sticking to the Ministry of War."

Ren Yaxiang said approvingly: "Yes, otherwise the old man would have trapped him in the Ministry of War, unable to think of anything."

Jia Pingan didn't know that Ren Yaxiang still had such feelings. After leaving the Ministry of War, Bao Dong waited outside.

"Nagesong has a stubborn mouth and has been refusing to speak."

"Look at it."

Jia Ping went to Baiqi.

Gesong was already bruised, but his eyes were contemptuous.

come!

Torture me hard!

Jia Ping'an feels that such a spirit is worthy of respect.

It was too smelly inside, so he hurried out.

"All kinds of methods are used."

Shen Qiu also seemed a little annoyed, "Peng Weiwei's methods can't even be tolerated by us, but he can still bear it."

"It's a man."

Ming Jing blurted out, and Jia Pingan said flatly: "That's just because your methods haven't touched the depths of his soul."

Ah!

Thinking of the fear of that night, Ming Jing couldn't help but begrudgingly, "Then, Junjun Jia?"

Just try it!

Jia Pingan walked into the execution room.

A stench of fish came rushing towards him, but Jia Ping'an found that even Ming Jing was very used to this smell, so it can be seen that it is true that he has been in abalone for a long time without noticing the smell.

Gesong looked at him contemptuously, and took a sip.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Bao Dong stood in front of Jia Pingan.

This is the bulletproof guard.

Jia Ping walked over and asked for a stick.

"I'm not interested in knowing how many of the Tubo merchants in Chang'an are secret spies, and I'm not interested in knowing how many of those Hu merchants were bribed by you. Do you know why?"

Ge Song opened his mouth, and Jia Pingan stuffed the stick into his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Because no matter how they inquire about the news, Lu Dongzan still dare not go down the mountain and fight Datang. He dare not, never dare for the rest of his life!"

He pulled out his stick, and Ge Song roared, "The Prime Minister will kill you in Chang'an and hang you outside the city gate! Just wait, the Tubo army will sweep the Western Regions."

Jia Pingan shook his head, turned around and said, "Look, this is the most valuable confession. Tubo's current focus is on the Western Regions, not Tuyuhun, so Tang can focus on defense."

He patted Ming Jing on the shoulder, "Torture is a science, it's not about being cruel enough, it's about touching the depths of their souls."

Am I really bad?

Ming Jing was disappointed and ashamed, "What is the depth of the soul?"

"That's it" Jia Pingan said with a smile: "The so-called depth of the soul is what you think and think, it is your three views"

Three Views?

Jia Pingan didn't explain, "Ming Jing, you've regressed."

You can't tear down my platform in front of everyone!Ming Jing clenched her fists tightly.

"But I can still work hard." Jia Pingan thinks that the only shortcoming of this girl is that she likes shopping so much that she devotes all her energy to it, "You have to examine yourself from the depths of your soul, this is self-reflection. "

Ge Song's face was ashen, and Jia Ping'an made a stab, "The secret spy must be loyal to Lu Dongzan, so I belittled Lu Dongzan, and he will definitely refute that this is instinct, and it cannot be controlled by a secret spy."

"But you have now become a spy."

Jia Pingan smiled happily, "Let's go."

It's too smelly in here to stay.

As soon as he walked out, he heard Gesong roaring.

"Jia Pingan, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go, I will haunt you until hell"

"Punishment!"

Peng Weiwei went out again.

Ming Jing sent Jia Pingan out, silently along the way.

This girl wants to borrow a hundred rides, right?

Jia Ping'an is not short of money, but feels that Ming Jing's state is not right.

"Mr. Jia, please borrow some money."

Sure enough, it was Baiqi Loan.

Jia Pingan sighed, "Are you so interesting?"

Ming Jing asked in surprise, "Isn't it so interesting?"