Datang broom star

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The team in front is raising their hands, "Han Lao Liu went to report, and he said that there were more than [-] riders, and there were women among them. Maybe they were Korean spies."

A pawn turned and ran.

Jia Ping dismounted, "Why are there no war horses?"

The team was staring at him, and casually said: "This place is terribly cold, and the cavalry went to the Korean side."

"Then why do you say someone is a spy?"

Jia Pingan asked.

The team is yelling: "Stop!"

Jia Pingan turned around, "Bring that thing from someone."

Bao Dong took Jingjie carefully, Jia Pingan took it, turned around and said, "Bo Jia Ping'an, Wuyang of the Tang Dynasty, was ordered to go to Korea and other countries."

Immediately Jia Ping'an was welcomed.

The guard of Huaiyuan, Xie Tian, ​​came, he was still walking like a tiger with gray beard and hair.

"In these years... since the first emperor's decree no longer accepting the tribute from Goryeo, there have been no envoys to go to Goryeo. Uncle Wuyang, why are you doing this?"

"You shouldn't ask that."

Jia Pingan rejected his temptation without hesitation, "How about the other side?"

"You can refuse the old man's question, but the old man has to answer you, this is unfair." Xie Tian turned around and led them into the city.

The city looked deserted.

"The weather is too cold, but the Korean people don't worry about it. Just the day before yesterday, dozens of riders came and circled around. Later, the old man was chased and killed more than ten people."

Xie Tian spoke very calmly.

"Is there any change?" Jia Ping'an needs to know more.

Xie Tian frowned, and his frozen beard moved with the movement, which was very strange, "This is the abnormal movement. You are too young, what can Chang'an send you to do? Besides, the Koreans have been dishonest in recent months. One time, I brought a few civil servants to see, the old man was so angry that he was hunted down, one of them... Although he was wearing a Korean costume, he looked a bit like a Baekje person, and... there were a few who didn't look like that. It's a Korean."

Jia Ping'an's heart moved slightly, "Thank you for letting me know."

"Should be."

Then settled down.

Jia Pingan fell asleep, and the smell of stinky feet in the quilt made him feel uncomfortable.

But you can't expect any special treatment in this kind of place.

"Uncle Wuyang!"

Wei Wushuang looked pale.

"How was last night?" Jia Pingan asked.

"I just napped in my cloak."

Men are better, girls can't accept such rough treatment.

Jia Ping then went to find Xie Tian.

"Let me introduce again, Jia Ping'an, the commander of Baiqi."

Xie Tian has always been in Liaodong, so he doesn't know much about the changes in Chang'an's official position.

Hearing this, his expression immediately changed, "Come here!"

A civil servant came in outside, Xie Tian scolded: "Is the room and bedding ready for you to wait?"

Huaiyuan Town is a place where military resources are concentrated, and there is no shortage of these.

Jia Pingan: "..."

He was put together by this veteran.

"Also, prepare the food and drink, mother, the old man hasn't drunk in half a month, right? Breaking the precept today, no one can persuade you."

It is against the law to drink alcohol in the military, but in this place where you have to carry a stick to pee, alcohol is a life-saving thing.

"Using that alcohol, it tastes really good when mixed with some water." Xie Tian was taken aback suddenly, "This alcohol is said to be made by some kind of broom...the surname seems to be Jia."

"A bandit account of a certain one is called Broomstar."

Jia Pingan felt that the word broom star was a blasphemy against his ability.

"What a broom star!"

Afterwards, Xie Tian burst out with surprising enthusiasm.

A jug of alcohol was brought up, Xie Tian smiled and said, "What is this for anti-virus, drink a little, just a little."

In the end, half a catty went down, and he blushed and said, "One more pot!"

Hey!

Jia Pingan just had a drink and finished.

Seeing that he didn't drink, Xie Tian was very happy, like the kind of joy when no one grabs something from me.

Later, another jug ​​of wine came, this time he mixed a little water and started pouring the wine.

After taking a few sips in one breath, he put down the jug, his eyes were red.

It's not going to be an alcoholic.

Jia Pingan felt that he needed to re-evaluate Xie Tian's reliability.

"The Koreans are planning something, they dare not fight, but I always feel that something is wrong with them."

Then Jia Pingan asked something else.

Three days later, the trimming was completed.

Xie Tian sent them out of the city, stroked their soft beards, and warned: "Korean people are crazy. The source of their madness comes from Quan Gai Suwen. He is an arrogant person, but he really has skills. My advice... don't deep."

Jia Pingan nodded, "Thank you."

After they left, Xie Tian scolded: "Damn it, yeah, I always feel that something is wrong with them. Damn, there are no civil servants on the mission? Could it be that Jia Ping'an has a literary talent?"