Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Shen An was very entangled: "This thing ... it doesn't matter who it is!"

The messenger smiled bitterly: "Who said no, but the partial life was made in the northwest, and the content is still so ... people think."

If there is a long time, what are the two feelings? Didn't you meet Queen Liang, the kind that wouldn't be possible by touch again?

Then, as a reminder, the courtiers who knew that Queen Liang was going to Qingjian City would spy on Li Liangzuo's head and secretly sympathize with his experience.

Brother, is this a sin?

Shen An was a little embarrassed and nothing else, but the word was sent by him to Chen Zhongheng. It was worn on Queen Liang ’s head and he felt guilty.

Yes, the object of this guilt is not Queen Liang, but Lao Chen.

Old Chen is so upright, someone can't bear him!

Will Li Liangzuo go crazy? Then assassinate me at any cost?

Shen An felt a bit chilly on the back, and then smiled and said, "This matter ... The Qing people clear themselves ..."

After leaving the Shen family, the messenger was still somewhat muddled.

The entourage asked: "Don't Shen An agree?"

"accepted."

"Then you look ... something is wrong! It seems to be bullied."

The messenger said angrily: "That Shen An, that shameless thing, he even used a sentence to clear himself up, shameless!"

"what's up?"

The messenger shook his head, and Queen Liang's trip to Qingjian City could not be publicized, otherwise Li Liangzuo would kill his family.

That shameless thing!

The messenger scolded Shen An, and suddenly said, "But he defeated Yelu Hongji, which is of great help to our country, hey!"

The entourage envyed: "Where did the Song people surpass the Liao people? How many times have they been Shen An. He was so young, he was so full of culture and martial arts. Not enough to describe him. "

"genius……"

The messenger looked up at the blue sky of Bianliang and sighed: "Song people are always talented, but Shen An is the most special one. The text is not afraid, Song people's poems and articles are farts, no matter how good they are It ’s also farting. In these years, only martial arts ... knife and gun are king, killing talents is the right way ... If you do n’t kill, people will kill you, but the Song people have such a special genius. Hong Jiying's name is not guaranteed, and he vomited blood, hey!

"Let's go." The messenger said very interestingly: "Shen An is only twenty years old ... fucking! He can live at least forty years, think about the face of such a shameless person for forty years after Xixia , Someone suddenly felt sad. "

"Uncle Cao is here."

The entourage whispered, and the messenger quickly retreated to the side.

Cao Fei entered the Shen family with several domestic servants. After finding Shen An, he said abruptly: "Someone made a mistake."

"what happened?"

Shen An is looking for copybooks for Guoguo and is very busy.

From the beginning of Bianliang, he insisted on let Guoguo practice the characters. Now Guoguo's words are somewhat meaningful and need to go further. But the copybook depends on the style, not easy to choose.

Cao Fei sat there and said mulan: "Some last night ... someone invited guests, some drank too much, and then ..."

"Then you fought? Lost or won?" Shen An picked up a word and looked like it was Wang Anshi. He didn't think it was suitable for his sister. "By saying hello, the brothers will help you find the place."

He found another word, but when he looked closely, it was Zhao Shu.

Damn it! This is a royal pen. It's worth a few hundred years' worth of old nose, so you have to put it away.

"An Bei, brother I last night ... with more than ten women ..."

Shen An's hand shook, and the edge of the word was torn apart. He rolled up distressedly and then turned around and asked, "Drink? That's fine, but the woman is born with half a catty of wine. You drink too much. ? "

It is debatable that women are born with half a catty of wine, but when they decide to give you a good look, that pride can destroy you. Of course, it is also common to get drunk afterwards.

"Drank too much."

"That's a trivial matter. Looking back, our brothers will find them to drink back."

Shen An was very sad to find that there was no copybook suitable for her sister's calligraphy, but did not find that Cao Fei's face was green.

"Later ..." he said painfully: "Later and those women ... until this morning ..."

Lying!

Shen An turned around and said in shock: "Uncle Guo is powerful!"

He really admired it, sincerely admired it.

More than ten women!

"Uncle, is your waist still there?"

Cao Fei said with a bitter face: "Someone doesn't know, it's Hu Hu all night, someone is worried that the elder sister is angry ..."

The Empress Dowager Cao ’s last attachment in this world is his brother and the Cao family. If she knew that her brother who was honestly doing this,

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Shen An also felt a little cold behind his back, "Can it be sealed?"

"It's sealed." Cao Fei said with a lingering fear: "Everyone gave fifty dollars ... they all swear they won't say."

"Where are the people below?" There are also tortoise and old bustard!

"Old bustard gave 200 yuan, she swear not to say."

Cao Fei sighed: "Don't dare next time ..."

Shen An felt something was wrong, "You didn't give money to the following folks?"

"No, the old bustard said he could suppress it." Cao Fei lay comfortably on the recliner, his eyelids fighting.

"You ..." Shen An raised his head and sighed, "Those talents are bad!"

Cao Fei shook his head, "No, old bustard ..."

"Old Bustard only recognizes money!" Shen An felt that this product was stupid.

"Hurry up and take some threats from the past."

In many cases, Pipi is more threatening than power.

Cao Fei has closed his eyes and drowsiness strikes.

"Lang Jun, someone from the palace, is looking for the uncle."

Boom!

Cao Fei fell to the ground after a rollover, and asked, faceless, "Who is here?"

Chen Luo outside the door said: "Speaking of the lady over there."

"A certain death ..."

Cao Dong miserably entered the palace miserably. When she saw the empress dowager, she was practicing stick technique.

Qi Meigu waved with the sound of wind, Empress Cao's figure was still healthy.

Cao Fei stood by the side, Ren Shouzhongdui smiled and said: "Guo uncle, the maidens have been practicing for half an hour, the more they practice, the more spirit ..."

Cao Fei's legs were trembling, but when he thought that the eldest sister loved herself, it should be okay, so she just waited.

Afterwards, the empress dowager received it, reached for the towel and wiped away the sweat, and asked, "Where did you go last night?"

Cao Yu shivered, "Sister, last night ... Someone went to drink last night."

He dare not lie, otherwise he will be beaten up.

Empress Cao carried Qi Mei stick with one hand and danced casually.

"Where did you go to drink?"

Cao Fei sniffed his nose, peeped a peek, and saw the older sister's face as usual, then relaxed, "in ... in a blue building."

"Qinglou!" Empress Cao sighed and said, "What did I say before I entered the palace?"

"It's a good life ..." Cao Fei felt that things were a bit bad.

"You have been honest for half your life, but now you are suddenly frivolous, why?"

Qi Meigu danced more and more anxiously.

Cold sweat came out of Cao Fei's forehead. Ai Ai said in the period: "Sister ... Some ... Some drink too much, really drink too much."

"Drink too much?" Cao Empress huh, "Doesn't the wine at home taste bad?"

"Good ... delicious!" Cao Fei had an ominous hunch, and he felt that he would be finished today.

"Then do you still go to the Qinglou? Even if you go to the Qinglou, even ... the scandals you did ... Bianliang spread all over, and the Cao family's reputation was wiped ..."

Cao Fei approached step by step, Cao Fei wanted to cry, "Sister, something is wrong, I dare not next time ..."

"And next time?"

The Empress Cao was glaring and slammed.

Cao Fei wanted to hide, but the speed was slower.

Boom!

"Ouch!"

He took a stick and turned and ran.

"Dare you run?"

The Empress Cao was furious and hurried over, drawing him back with a stick.

"Ouch!"

Cao Fei screamed and fled to the left. The Empress Cao took a quicker step and jumped with a stick.

One wanted to escape, and one used Qimei stick to draw him back at the moment he fled ...

Ren Shouzhong looked at this scene with a stunned face, thinking that one day the Queen Mother would be angry, and she might stand a stick.

Can't stand it!

The queen mother distressed my uncle, so I worked hard even if it was a lesson. Instead, I was Ren Shouzhong.

The news spread quickly to the front, and Zhao Shu was stunned when he heard it.

"Why is the mother angry? Go ask."

Even with a stick and beating people, this kind of Empress Cao made Zhao Shu a little bit clawed.

Later, Chen Zhongheng brought news, "Uncle Cao Guoqing and more than ten women in the Qinglou last night ..."

"It turned out to be like this?"

Zhao Shu's expression is a little weird. Chen Zhongheng peeped a glance, thinking that the official family would not be envious of Uncle Guo's waist.

More than ten women!

"Good fight!"

Where does Zhao Shu think about this? He thinks of the big picture, he thinks of the rich ...

"The empress is well-informed. If the elite have such a big sister, what am I worried about?"

Cao Fei couldn't turn the sky when Cao Fei was there, which saved a lot of things for Zhao Shu.

He was very satisfied with this. When he saw Chen Zhongheng's constipated face, he frowned and said, "What do you think?"

Chen Zhonghengdui smiled and said: "Officials and officials are thinking ... if that's the case, women's status may be terrible, and men will be useless."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Shu said disapprovingly: "Women have to succumb to men's back no matter how powerful they are, can they be turned upside down? If there is such a woman, you should clean up her."

Now it is a patriarchal society, and men are heaven.

Zhao Shu remembered many things and couldn't help but say with emotion: "Women can't give their faces too much, otherwise they will have to be intimate and have to be cold ..."

This is what the emperor is teaching about driving women!

Chen Zhongheng quickly jotted down, and then Yan Yue's slightly dark face appeared.

My Yan Yue! When will you know a certain mind?

At this time, a court lady came out and told him; "Guanjia ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The saint is unwell."

"Can the doctor have seen it?" Zhao Shu dropped his voice.

The lady said: "The doctor has seen it and said it is cold in the morning and evening in the spring, the saint is cold ..."

"Why are you so careless? Let's go and see!"

Zhao Shu left the state and hurried to the harem.

Everyone left, and there was only a little inner servant in the hall. He said blankly: "The official family seems to say that it is impossible to give a woman a face? Why ... When I heard that the saint was ill, it was ... passionate!

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The third is presented, good night everyone!

Northern Song Great Husband

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