Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The night market returned to normal, but the vendors on both sides were crowded, and countless people shouted.

"Among these people are ordinary people, businessmen, and literati. The old man just came along and recognized a few officials from North Korea. They are not distinguished at the moment just for food, but they don't know that all of them are just in their tens. Of teenagers fiddle with one hand. "

Bao Zheng's mood is not good.

"The old man checked your details. When Shen Bian said you were the Qiliner of the Shen family, he was not afraid of taboos? The people in Xiongzhou said that you are talented, but they are like prodigy ...

"fake."

Shen An discredited himself without hesitation.

"Reading is difficult."

Bao Zheng ’s old face was a bit murky under the lights, "You can even read the book as a child prodigy, but you can also easily make stir-fried dishes, and Gu Zhiyi can't compare with you."

Shen Anmuran said: "I am more lazy to cook."

"Delicious and lazy?"

Bao Zheng looked at him sideways, "You carried your sister all the way from Xiongzhou to Bianliang. Looking at this child, it didn't take long to reach Bianliang. This face was so ruddy, would such a brother be delicious and lazy?"

Guoguo didn't like Bao Zheng, so when he heard this, he made a face at him.

Bao Zheng smiled at her, even kindly.

"You can easily make stir-fried dishes. After that, the hawkers in Zhouqiao Night Market will treat you as a god, and then you will have the foundation. You have got money, and you have people. This is a double-edged sword. Shen An, listen to the old man, Let ’s go to the exam. There are rules in Kaifeng. Foreigners who have lived for less than seven years are not allowed to take the exam here. However, the old man personally recommended this quota. "

This policy is the previous one. The officer can recommend foreign students to take the exam in Kaifeng, but they need to take risks.

"Don't go."

Shen An replied Bao Zheng with just two words.

Bao Zheng sighed: "Are you arguing for your dad? But this is the rule. If you give up the exam for this, it won't take long for you and your children and grandchildren to be stunned. Are you willing?"

"I will."

Shen An's unhesitating answer disappointed Bao Zheng.

"You are only 14 years old, but you can talk to your husband, and you don't hesitate to lie, so ... born to be suitable for officialdom."

Shen An smiled bitterly: "Bao Gong, you wholeheartedly want to take me to the officialdom, except that the officialdom has those light and dark rules. If you exceed the rules, it will be impossible. But I don't like such days. Is the official, probably a rule-breaker, are you willing? "

Bao Zheng shook his head helplessly: "You ah you, but since you have made stir-fried dishes, then be careful."

He almost left with gloating.

Just do it, but the catering industry in Bianliang City is not a vegetarian, and the dignitaries behind them will not let their profits be damaged.

He walked out more than ten steps and suddenly said: "If you regret it, come to the old man, all the old men will bear for you."

Shen An shook his head slightly and said, "I will say it later!"

Bao Zheng shook his head away, but the flow of people in the night market had been rising.

The sergeants were screaming and exhausted, and they were driving out the others.

Those peddlers had only gone through five days of training in Shen An, but they made their appearance today and detonated Bianliang City.

Of course they are most grateful to Shen An at the moment, but they have no time to think about it.

The business has been so good that it can't be any better. Now it's not that there are too many customers.

Those diners felt incredible.

Zhouqiao Night Market has existed for many years. Once the strike went on, people were surprised. But after the resumption of business today, it was all cooking.

The rumored stir-fried dishes are only found in several large restaurants such as Fan Lou. The legendary gods are mysterious, as if eating the fairy elixir of Longhushan.

Zhen Zhen felt that he was really enough, but he felt hungry every night.

"That steamed chicken ..."

He is very kind, and he is not willing to let the master chef rush tonight for his appetite.

Chen Zhonghengdui smiled and said: "Officials, the minister has long ordered people to wait outside the palace, so let them buy a chicken."

Zhen Zhen nodded, and Chen Zhonghengfei also went away.

Zhen Zhen picked up a copy and watched slowly.

When the rapid footsteps came again, Zhao Zhen sighed: "Run slower, don't fall, I'm not in a hurry."

Chen Zhongheng ran in quickly, with a look of surprise, and no food box in his hand.

Zhao Zhen's complexion changed and asked, "What's the matter?"

The troubled Great Song not only has many internal problems, but also has two wolves staring at the outside. Any wind and grass will make Zhao Zhen nervous.

Chen Zhongheng gasped: "Official family, state bridge ... State bridge is in trouble."

Zhao Zhen Huo Ran got up and instructed: "Send someone to ask the news immediately and ask Bao Zheng. Also, the Privy Council will definitely have a response and ask."

The news kept coming, the Privy Council didn't respond, the big bosses didn't even receive the news, and the small mess was calmed down by Bao Zheng.

"Guanjia, Zhouqiao Night Market are all cooking!"

What rice?

Zhao Zhen's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it, asked: "The kind in the palace?"

Chen Zhongheng said entangledly: "The state bridge can no longer be squeezed in, and he will send someone to investigate tomorrow."

Hiss!

Zhen Zhen took a breath and said, "It's so delicious? Who's handwriting?"

Chen Zhongheng bowed his head and said, "Still the hawker ..."

Bianliang City was crazy tonight. Those old gluttons all went to Zhouqiao Night Market and brought back crazy news.

"This is a stir-fry like never before! It's delicious!"

A man with a slick mouth stood roaring outside the gate of Fan Lou and said: "Go to Nima! Last time I said that I was eating a stir-fried dish, what did the chef say that I wouldn't like to make it? Go and see! Go to Zhouqiao to see it, it's all stir-fried , Better than yours! "

Fan Lou looked at the gate and looked at more than a dozen big Han faces.

Is this product crazy?

The fan building is very large and there are many businessmen.

Most of these merchants have some backers, that is, half of the official merchants.

Under such a background, someone even came to discuss wildfire?

The two big men approached with bad looks ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The man was still yelling.

"You are finished! It's finished!"

A sound of horseshoes came, and the two grinning men looked at it, then stopped and asked, "Why play horses at night, Bao Zheng will come to our troubles tomorrow ..."

The person came over and dismounted, shouting: "Zhouqiao Night Market is all cooking, all cooking!"

More than ten big men couldn't help laughing.

"Those are coaxing people?"

The rushed people rushed in, and a large group of people came out soon.

These are the merchants who operate restaurants in Fanlou.

They stared blankly ahead.

"A brother is waiting in line to buy stir-fried vegetables and will be here soon."

The sound of horseshoes is coming quickly, no one will control what is forbidden.

Came to ride, the knight carefully dismounted, and some people used to take the food box he was carrying.

"Villain, get chopsticks!"

Some people are very clever and want to use this to gain the goodwill of these merchants.

"No need."

The food box is opened, and the five dishes inside are still steaming and smelling ...

A merchant vulgarly picked up a pig's belly with his hands and froze as soon as he ate it into his mouth.

Merchants have begun to taste.

"Who did it? Who got those hawkers together and taught cooking? Who can have such a great skill?"

"This is a new rule for us in Bianliang City! Who is it?"

The merchants' eyes are full of dignity, some people can't even believe it, and then they pinched themselves.

In the scream, the later knight said: "That's ... Shen An who sells pot stickers."

Silence!