A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Shen An stood in the middle, looking at Chen Zhongheng with gentle eyes.

Chen Zhongheng avoided looking, thinking, please don't hurt me!

Zhao Zhen asked with his last hope: "Isn't the sediment floating in the water? Can it be taken down?"

This is his last hope.

Shen An stretched out his hand and his palm rose and fell.

Water has no permanent shape, and the sediment trapped in it will continue to settle.

Without words, Zhao Zhen remembered those rivers.

He looked at Shen An, nodded and said, "You... are very good."

Fu Bi raised his head, with pain in his eyes, and said stubbornly: "Your Majesty, three days! The ditch outside the city will only be completed in three days. Let's try it then..."

Don't look at the ancients with the knowledge system of later generations, otherwise you won't continue to commit suicide.

three times!

After Renzong, he came twice more. The monarchs and ministers at that time stubbornly wanted to divert the Yellow River back to the east, but they still suffered heavy casualties.

Hebei Road really had a grudge against Lao Zhao's family and was flooded several times.

He gritted his teeth and said: "I am willing to follow you tonight to ask about the old people from back then."

Zhao Zhen knew Fu Bi's pressure and what he was insisting on.

The Song Dynasty needed a natural line of defense, nothing more.

…

Bianliang City is not quiet today.

It started with arrests, and many officials were pulled out and taken all the way to the Imperial City Division.

Something happened, something big happened!

Shen An walked out of the imperial city, and Zhao Zhongzhen was waiting outside.

"Brother Anbei, I admire you!"

He bowed solemnly, and Shen An raised his head slightly to look at the sunset, and said with a smile: "I'm hungry."

Zhao Zhongzhen straightened up and said, "My little brother has already booked a place."

"Anbei!"

Shen An turned around and saw the prime ministers and assistants coming out.

Fu Bi pursed his lips tightly and refused to move when he reached the door.

Zhang Baibian floated out, and Fu Bi said coldly: "The officials have approved it. We will be at the Imperial City Department to listen to the questioning tonight."

A faint light flashed in Zhang Baibian's sunken eyes, "I know, if you are brave, you can go."

Fu Bi said disdainfully: "I have nothing else, but I am very courageous."

Zhang Baibian glanced at the prime ministers and assistants and said: "The Imperial City Division respectfully welcomes all of you."

He turned around and faded into the dusk.

Fu Bi came over and said solemnly: "I only have the Song Dynasty in my heart."

You and I have never had any selfish grudges. No matter how you ridicule me today or how I suppress you, the purpose of everything is business.

Shen An didn't expect that he was actually explaining, so he said seriously: "I took the risk to object, not for myself."

The bursting of the Yellow River's banks cannot affect me, and even the Jin army's march south cannot affect me. At worst, the whole family will go south early and go to sea...

Fu Bi looked at him, nodded finally, and said, "If you are right, I will apologize."

He said it very softly, but the ministers couldn't help but look at him with suspicion.

Fu Bi valued his own prestige the most, why would he want to spit on it today?

Shen An nodded, and then left with Zhao Zhongzhen.

The two of them strolled all the way. Bianliang City was brightly lit at night and noisy like a market.

"here."

Zhao Zhongzhen pointed to the side and said.

Shen An looked up, then recalled it, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Isn't this the brothel?"

Zhao Zhongzhen smiled and said: "Yes! There's been a change."

The last time they came to this brothel to drink wine, they were discriminated against by the women there because they were too young.

Discrimination is discrimination, but also deception, abduction, and intimidation for money.

Finally, Bao Zheng happened to be wandering around with his son in his arms. Someone caught them doing what they were doing, and they were confiscated.

Now the owner has long since changed here, and the two of them walked in.

"You two...ladies, there are guests..."

In the light of the lights, women came one after another.

"Mr. Lang..."

"Ouch! What a handsome young man, come on!"

Zhao Zhongzhen's face was expressionless, but his feet were actually weak. He asked Yang Mo next to him in a low voice: "They... what will they do?"

Yang Mo chuckled and said: "Xiao Langjun, they will..."

They'll eat your little cock alive when it doesn't crow.

Zhao Zhongzhen shivered a little. This time was different from last time. He had grown taller...

The women didn't regard him as a man last time, but this time it was different.

These days, even thirteen-year-olds can start shouting!

And Shen An is completely mature. In the eyes of these women, such a boy is just right, not greasy, but just green.

Just as men like young women, women also like young people...

"Mr. Lang..."

A woman suddenly rushed over, and Shen An had no time to dodge before she was thrown into her arms, and then a smell of powdery makeup hit her nostrils.

"that……"

Shen An frowned and pushed away, but he retreated to the wrong place. Suddenly a moan came out, and then the woman said softly: "Mr. Lang is so anxious, Nu Buyi..."

Saying "Don't Yi" in his mouth, he leaned closer. Shen An hurriedly passed by and then entered the house first.

"oops!"

The woman knocked down Shen An and then Yang Mo...

Zhao Zhongzhen rushed into the room with a pale face, sat next to Shen An, and whispered: "So fierce."

Shen An smiled and said: "Women are tigers. You are still young. Don't touch them until you are an adult. Otherwise, you will scrape the bone marrow."

Zhao Zhongzhen nodded and said, "Brother An Bei, you have become famous."

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Zhongzhen said proudly: "Now someone outside knows that you blocked the diversion of the Yellow River, and the people are applauding!"

The people didn't know what the line of defense was, but they knew that one guy drowned countless people last time.

If it happens again, everyone should quickly write to their relatives on Hebei Road and ask them to move.

The dishes started to be served, which were cold dishes.

"Here comes the wine."

Shen An pressed his temples and bulged his cheeks, obviously gritting his teeth.

"I got sick?"

Zhao Zhongzhen asked with concern.

Shen An shook his head and said, "No, I just have a headache."

"Today's competition with the prime ministers and assistants took a lot of effort. The key is..."

Shen An let go of his hand and said calmly: "Someone is unhappy!"

"Why?"

Zhao Zhongzhen secretly drank a glass of wine, and then asked guiltily.

Shen An saw his little move, but this was brewed wine and the alcohol content was very low, so he pretended not to see it.

Yang Mo blinked hard at the side and signaled Zhao Zhongzhen to make an exception.

Zhao Zhongzhen glared at him, and then said: "Is it an official?"

Shen An shook his head. The biggest resistance actually came from the prime ministers and assistants.

He raised his glass and said, "I am waiting for Fu Bi's apology!"

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.

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In the Imperial City Department, threatening words kept coming from the room. A long row of people stood outside, all shaking like chaff in the night.

"...It's...low in the north and high in the east...I said it, but no one listened, and they didn't dare to go beyond the level! If you go beyond the level, you will be cheated...Those people want to make money, and whoever dares to stop them will be in trouble."

"...I tried to block the official, but I was kicked off. I want to petition the official, but I am not qualified to submit a memorial..."

"Countless people died that night, but those businessmen were laughing. Who cares? Why are you waiting to ask questions now? It's so late, those dead souls are watching! Those beasts will be punished, even now No, their descendants will also become slaves and be tortured for generations!”

Officials came in one after another, and the confessions they gave were shocking.

More corruption has been exposed, and more love fraud has been exposed.

Fu Bi's complexion gradually turned pale.

"The lower official... the villain is guilty. Back then, the villain was not greedy! Those people... they would reject the villain..."

Fu Bi stood in the darkness, surrounded by his ministers.

He slowly turned around and walked out.

Zhang Baibian stood outside the door, looking with his hands behind his hands.

"Mr. Rich doesn't listen anymore?"

Fu Bi shook his head and said firmly: "No need to listen anymore."

Zeng Gongliang and others shook their heads. They were bystanders, but they could also feel the decadent aura on Fu Bi.

The group of people slowly went out until outside the city.

Under the light of the lantern, Shen An was there.

Zeng Gongliang said displeasedly: "What do you mean here?"

Shen An said: "The rich prime minister knows."

Fu Bi stepped forward and said, "Thank you very much for letting us know the truth about what happened back then."

He bowed down, but Shen An did not avoid it.

"rude!"

Someone shouted loudly, but Shen An ignored him. When Fu Bi stood up, he nodded slightly and said, "See you outside the city in three days."

He actually received a courtesy from the Prime Minister?

This is so arrogant that people cannot believe it.

Someone said angrily: "My lords, why should you tolerate this person!"

Fu Bi watched Shen Anyan go away and said in a deep voice: "He stopped the diversion..."

Some people were confused and Han Qi said: "What will happen if the Liuta River changes its course again?"

hiss……

Someone trembled: "I'm afraid the Hebei Road will be completely abandoned, and the Liao people going south will be like no one's land."

Historically, they were not Liao people, but Jin people.

He committed suicide three times to change the course of the Yellow River, and the entire Hebei Road was in ruins. The important town that was once well-equipped with soldiers and food became an undefended racecourse, allowing the Jin people to approach Bianliang.

This is probably the most stupid self-inflicted crime in history, starting with Zhao Zhen, then Wang Anshi, and finally Zhao Zhongzhen’s son...

Therefore, at least half of the destruction of the Northern Song Dynasty was due to the good deeds of the family.

The diversion of the Yellow River is the most important reason.

At this time, someone came from the front and said angrily: "My dear gentlemen, Shen An was laughing in front of the sky, saying that he intercepted a group of idiots who were looking for death."

This map cannon affected a wide area, and someone said dissatisfiedly: "Ms. sir, is that person so domineering?"

"Even if you have meritorious service, you should do it with grace, rather than just retribution."

During the day, Shen An had a verbal battle with several prime ministers and officials. Some people knew about this. But now that the matter has come to an end, it is the prime ministers and ministers who were wrong.

As for the officials...the emperor is not wrong.

If the emperor is wrong, then there is a crisis.

Without prestige, the emperor would be in danger, and so would the Song Dynasty.

Zeng Gongliang thought of his grudge with Shen An, and suddenly felt that it was all meaningless.

"This matter...he was right."

Fu Bi said coldly: "We are all fools. I will file a petition to apologize soon. Everyone... just try your best."

Everyone could tell that the Prime Minister was thinking of quitting.

"Rich Prime Minister!"

Fu Bi did not answer, and walked forward unsteadily.

His entourage led the horse over. He shook his head and slowly walked into the night.

"I am a fool..."

In the night, UU reading www.uukanshu.netｔhe murmured.

The attendant comforted him: "Mr. Sir, that Shen An was just lucky for a while."

Fu Bi shook his head, "No, he is confident. Starting from catching corrupt businessmen, starting from those few account books, he has been fighting back step by step. He did the whole thing flawlessly, and I was lucky enough to wait. Once defeated, the official family will be sad."

Later generations cannot understand what the top people in the Song Dynasty were thinking at this time, and why they were so stupid to change the course of the Yellow River. It was because they overestimated their respect for nature.

A sense of luck made these monarchs and ministers fearless.

But the most important thing is fear.

They are afraid of the Liao people going south!

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Thanks to book friend "Ye Luantian" for becoming the new leader of this book. I was so dazzled by coding that I immediately became more energetic and continued coding.