A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Clang!"

An iron plate fell into the hall, and the guard who missed it quickly apologized.

Zhao Zhen shook his head. He would not blame the guards for this.

He set his sights on Bao Zheng.

"His Majesty."

Bao Zheng said with some trepidation: "According to the scoundrel's confession, he was bribed by the Liao interpreter with five guan of money. Fortunately, Shen An was alert, otherwise..."

But there is no evidence!

Unless you have obtained documents or something, or everyone has stolen the goods on the spot, you cannot attack the Liao people...

Zhao Zhen glanced at the ministers below and knew that even if everyone got the stolen goods, they would advise him to put the overall situation first.

"Your Majesty, since Shen An is fine, let's forget about it."

Um?

Zhao Zhen hummed, and then said slowly: "There is no such thing as trying to kill the people of the Song Dynasty, and then pretending that it was not the case after the failure, in the world, no!"

His expression was calm, but there was more anger in his eyes.

But this anger comes and goes out quickly.

"Your Majesty, this is just a small matter."

Wen Yanbo's words were like a basin of water, extinguishing the anger in the emperor's eyes.

Do you want to fall out with the Liao people over a common person?

This is not what an emperor should do.

The emperor continued to be angry, but everyone became more relaxed.

This should be the end of the matter. The Liao people should also know their propriety, and it would be just right for Shen An to learn a lesson...

"this is not good."

Well!

Wen Yanbo almost wanted to rub his eyes and take a closer look to see if the person above was the Emperor he was familiar with, an official of the Song Dynasty.

"This is not good!"

Zhao Zhen patted his thigh and said: "Send someone and ask them what they want to do! And... I don't care this time. Who will be in charge next time they rush into the hall and kill people?"

The emperor got angry for no apparent reason, and he also humiliated some of his ministers.

Several ministers winked and agreed immediately.

As soon as he went out, Fu Bi came to Bao Zheng's side and whispered: "Stop making trouble."

Bao Zheng was fuming when he heard this and said unceremoniously: "What are you making a fuss about?"

Fu Bi was very angry, "You have been reporting to me every day during this period, and you only want His Majesty to take the clan's son into the palace. Have you thought about His Majesty's thoughts?"

Bao Zheng turned slightly and looked at Fu Bi: "What are you thinking?"

"This is force!"

Fu Bi said sadly.

Bao Zheng said contemptuously: "That is Your Majesty, the king of a country. If it were someone else, like me, I would never have a successor. But Your Majesty is different. The Song Dynasty needs a qualified crown prince."

After Bao Zheng finished speaking, he walked away. His next task was very heavy, and he had to find the Liao people's bad luck.

Wen Yanbo walked to Fu Bi and asked, "What? Did Bao Zheng get on his back?"

Fu Bi was so angry that he trembled, and later said: "He talks about being the best, but who doesn't know that he has been very proud of himself recently, and he hugs his son happily when he comes home."

Wen Yanbo shook his head slightly, feeling that the atmosphere in the court had become a bit tense recently. No, this is not good.

"Then Shen An is Shen Bian's son. I heard that Shen Bian named him Anbei... Anbei, hey!"

Fu Bi's expression became more sad, and he said: "What can we do to comfort him? If he dares to go, I will kick him to Qingjian City to keep company with the Zhong family."

"Zhong Shiheng is dead. The boys in the Zhong family can't take charge of their own affairs now. Let Shen An go, that would be exile."

"What's the meaning?"

"Over in Xixia... Li Liangzuo is young and has powerful ministers on his side. They will not attack the Song Dynasty, so that area will only be a confrontation between scouts..."

"Yes! A rare stable situation..."

…

"Ah!"

Shen An sneezed, then sniffed and said, "Who is talking about me?"

"I!"

When Zhao Zhongzhen arrived, he was no longer as relaxed as before, with a sad face.

"What happened? Did you beat me up? Be gentle!"

Shen An was sitting on a high stool, with a bowl of lit wine behind him. Yao Lian had already gotten rid of his initial fear, and stretched out his hand to light some flames.

Blue flames fluttered on Shen An's back, and he couldn't help but grinned and shouted: "Rub it quickly!"

He was hissing in pain, and Zhao Zhongzhen said with some trepidation: "I am breaking bones."

"Just smash it!"

Shen An waved his hand, and Yao Lian went out with the bowl. Looking at his posture, it was clear that he wanted to drink the wine.

Zhao Zhongzhen felt that the smell of alcohol in the room was quite good. He sat across from Shen An and said, "I am smashing bones, all kinds of bones..."

Shen An rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Tell him to stop messing with those things... Eh!"

"Another one pretending to be crazy!"

Shen An sighed, and then shouted: "Yao Lian, bring that bone."

"I know, Mr. Lang, eh!"

That guy was actually burping. It was obvious that he was suffocating the bowl of wine with just one sip.

Yao Lian came later, carrying the bitten-spotted keel, and the lower end of the keel was Huahua.

Huahua bit her bones and refused to let go, so she was carried in.

Shen An spent a lot of effort to get Huahua off, then he held Huahua, pointed at the bone with his chin and said, "Here, take it back."

Zhao Zhongzhen shook his head and said: "No, I, Wengweng, was saying something while smashing it. UU reading www.uukanshu.net It seems that there are Taizu and the others."

Shen An felt chills running down his hot spine, and he couldn't help but curse Zhao Yunrang's actions of this old lunatic.

He looked at Zhao Zhongzhen with a scrutinizing gaze and said, "Don't think about this. Also, you should be studying hard these past few years."

Shen An didn't remember the moment when Zhao Zhen died, but he knew that Zhao Zongshi didn't last long, and then the little kid in front of him succeeded to the throne, but he was already quite old when he succeeded.

A backward calculation shows that Zhao Zhen is still alive.

Zhao Zhongzhen nodded in agreement somehow.

Shen An's face brightened slightly, he stood up and moved his waist, feeling young.

"It was the Liao people who did it."

Zhao Zhongzhen said without starting or ending.

"I know."

Shen An touched his lower back and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

If he hadn't put an iron plate behind his back, the knife would have definitely penetrated through the kidney. At least he knew something about this, and he knew that once a person was stabbed in the waist, he would say goodbye to this world.

Even if you can save her, how will you get married if you lose one kidney?

Our feud has become big!

Zhao Zhongzhen felt the hatred in Shen An and said, "How about... how about we do something with them?"

Shen An looked at him sideways and said, "How to do it?"

Zhao Zhongzhen thought for a moment and said, "Buy people outside and put drugs in the things they buy..."

Shen An looked at him blankly. Just when Zhao Zhongzhen was feeling uneasy, Shen An patted him on the shoulder and praised: "There is a future!"

Zhao Zhongzhen said happily: "Then ask someone to buy medicine!"

This kid is really... but this is not bad, at least it shows that he has a big heart.

I don't dare to let Wang Anshi take risks even if I don't have a big heart.