Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The breeder has a place in the capital, so he drinks at his own place.

He was drinking and looking at the map.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

He didn't raise his head and pointed his finger at Xijing Road on the right. He said regretfully: "When the West Thief disappears and Hedong Road has no opponents in the northwest, they will fight against the Liao people. Xijing Road is under their eyes , Chaozhou is too far away, and it ’s a shame that it wo n’t catch up with it. "

He really wanted to give Xijing Road to the Liao people from the side, but the distance from Chaozhou was too far to catch up.

"Lang Jun!"

Zhong Ping sat down and got himself a glass of wine. After three drinks, he smiled: "The trial failed."

Zhan Ye gave him a glance, slowly raised his glass and took a sip of wine, "If you play with means, you can't play with Shen An, so your temptation will only humiliate yourself."

"He didn't take the hand extended by the breeder seriously, and beat him back." Heping put down the glass and reached for a piece of dried lamb to chew.

"During traveling around that year, dried meat was life-saving food. If you didn't have this thing, someone might have died somewhere long ago."

A kind of flat-eyed gobble, and then slowly slowed down, which restored the elegant demeanor. "Why does Shen An look at Zhejiazi differently?"

Kindly raised his head, and said with some sorrow: "Someone came to Bianliang back then, and wanted to give a break to the horse, so he folded an arm under him. After that, Shen An was very cold, even disgusted.

"Those thieves ... Something was wrong." Zhong Ping patted his forehead. "Those sergeants cleaned up. Didn't he manage the army?"

"He rarely does it."

Zhong Ye picked up the wine glass, squinted at Zhong Ping, and looked up sharply.

The wine flowed down the beard, and suddenly he threw his hands out of the glass.

Boom!

The wine glass smashed against the wall, and a sergeant came in, "Lang Jun!"

The sergeant looked around and scolded: "Get out!"

The sergeant retreated and closed the door.

His breath was short, and he pressed his temples with his hands and grinned.

"Shen An's methods are serious. The breeder and the dealer are in the northwest for many years, but who can be so freehand against the West Thief?"

Zhong Ping reached out and brushed off a piece of broken porcelain that fell on his arm. "May I hear the details."

"You traveled around before, I don't know Shen An's means!" Zhong Ye reached out and picked up the hip flask. "The first army attacked, he commanded the middle road army, and the thieves who fought all the way had no power to fight back. Zu is in the right army, all the way has been very fast, but Shen An is faster and faster than lightning.

Did you know that he took away many cavalry without horses? "

"Why is this?" Zhong Ping suddenly frowned. "Can it be that he is sure to seize the war horse? Is he so confident?"

"Yes." Zhong Ye smiled and said: "Confident? He is indeed confident. Later, when the army gathered in Lingzhou City, all his men had war horses."

hiss!

Zhong Ping said in surprise: "It really is."

"You know the second time, he sneaked into Xingqing Mansion with more than ten people, hooked up with Liang, and then directed Liang's subordinates to suppress the rebellion in the city, and he also arranged Wang Shao outside the city, The First World War defeated the rebel army of the Western Thieves ... Do you have these means? "

Zhong Ping shook his head, "If someone enters the Xingqing House, at most it will cost money to promise, first coax a few big futures to do the internal response, but it is very likely that somebody's head will fall without persuading success."

"He also had a good relationship with the King, Bao Xiang was his caretaker, Wang Anshi's son and his fellow Mobi ... Su Shi and his siblings are also close friends, and the family is his ally ... Such a person, kind of Even if the family ca n’t be his friend, he ca n’t be his opponent, otherwise someone ca n’t be sure of the means to block him. Perhaps the ancestor of the year could. ”

The so-called ancestor refers to the great Confucianism of this vein.

"Hey!" Zhong Ping sighed: "It's a pity that people like Shen An, if they lived a hundred years ago, it must be the founding meritorious service."

Zhan Ye took a sip in the jug and sneered, "When the country was founded? Whether it was Emperor Taizu or Emperor Taizong, he could make him a life and death dilemma! Either leave the military power to become a rich man, or wait to be found. Killed by the head. "

From Zhao Kuangyin to Zhao Kuangyi, the brothers' vigilance against the martial arts is the same. If there are such invincible generals, there are only two possibilities, and there is no third way to go.

Zhong Ping said with a smile: "Also. But today's official family may know ..."

He stretched out his hand and slashed, all cold between his brows.

He shook his head, "Xiandi may let him idle, but today's official family does not. The official family's character is not good, but it is very good for the meritorious officials. How long have you thought that the slaves have not moved? In the Emperor Emperor's time, several batches have been changed. "

"Such an official family, it is impossible for Da Song Zhen to reproduce the Han and Tang Rongguang in his hands!"

Zhong Ye raised the hip flask with a firm look, "The breeder is the breeder, but at the moment a certain person is just a martial artist, for the sake of Song Dynasty!"

Kinds of toasting, "For Song!"

...

"For Great Song!"

Bao Shou was standing on the roof, holding his head high, but the family of the Shen family below sat around and prepared to eat.

He bowed his head and shouted, "Sister, look at someone!"

Guoguo raised his head and said listlessly: "Last time Bao Gong said he was going to hang you, are you not afraid?"

"Someone's not afraid!" Bao Cui said proudly: "Daddy just scares people, but he never wants to do it."

Yang Zhuoxue whispered: "Don't you also invite Bao Gong to come today?"

"Don't tell the kid." Shen An grinned badly.

"Dirty beast!"

Bao Zheng's roar came as expected. When Bao Bao was **** by a rope and hung under the eaves, Shen Anle couldn't do it.

Don't say anything about corporal punishment, look at Bao Shou. While begging for mercy, she glared at Guoguo, beckoning her to reserve some barbecue for herself.

This is hob meat.

"The Korean messenger wanted to see the official family, but was rejected."

Bao Zheng can't let go of eating barbecue now, otherwise the stomach will not be able to stand. He took a sip of wine. "The official family is hanging on him. In the end, he still wants to let Korea stand on the side of the Song Dynasty, but the Koreans are afraid that they will not easily follow it!"

"Koryo? Someone thought they would win it when looking for opportunities."

Shen An has always remembered the trouble Korea had found for the Central Plains. In the early Ming Dynasty, he even wanted to attack Daming, preparing to grab some sites.

"Look at the meaning of the official's house ... I'm afraid I want to borrow the weight of Goryeo." Bao Zheng shook his head, "I will talk about this matter with the Central Government."

Agreed?

There is nothing to say when you agree.

Shen An took a sip of wine and had a faint gaze.

The next morning, when Shen An hadn't gotten up, he heard someone outside making trouble.

"Ah ... Isn't it so hard to sleep late?"

Shen An was angry.

Someone outside whispered: "Lang Jun."

"What's the matter?"

It was Zhao Wuwu, and Shen An sat up.

"Lang Jun, dozens of people came out and said that they were officials of Sansi. Now there is no way out for our family to feed them."

Nima!

Shen An wants to kill!

"They all have hands and feet, and they are compensated. If they can't do it, they can go to the northwest to be an official. Why is it so ... and crippled?"

Shen An sat in bed for a long time without thinking, got up to wash, and then went to the front yard.

"Lang Jun."

Zeng Ermei ran over with two steamed buns, "Lang Jun, it was only after mutton steamed buns that they quarreled."

"When did you see Lang Jun quarreling with your family?"

Shen An took the buns, half a mouthful. The lamb filling inside had soup, and Shen An could not speak.

Beautiful!

"Open the door."

Shen An burped, like a landlord and old fortune, directing the family to open the door.

Take a look, Wen Xiaozong's right hand hangs down, it is clear that the hidden weapon is ready.

Chen Luo had a stick in his hand and a grin on his face ... Since this man had married Ermei, the horizontal meat on his face grew more and more. It can be seen that the woman's cooking skills are too good, and it is difficult for men to think of Maitreya Buddha.

Zeng Ermei carried a kitchen knife, and his face didn't matter.

Auntie Chen and Tuesday put together a thick wooden stick. This is the meaning of husband and wife, ready to sweep Yulin Lane?

Shen An went out under such a crowd.

There are sixty or seventy men standing outside, all kinds of shapes.

"Shen An, your arrogant remarks caused me to lose my job and leave office. Today you don't give a statement, I will wait for it!"

"Yes, if there is no statement today, I will not leave at the Shen family."

"Hey hey! That ugly woman carrying a kitchen knife." A chunky man pointed to Zeng Ermei, "Cut a few knives if you have the ability, and retract them without the ability, which pit ..."

Chen Luo was furious and just wanted to get started. With a swish of his side, he lost the figure of Ermei.

Zeng Ermei held a kitchen knife. In the words of Shen An, you would lose energy by running the kitchen knife all the way like this.

The chunky man was sneering, but someone shouted at the edge: "The woman's face is all red and her eyes are not right, it's crazy! Run!"

The chunky man was unbelief, but these officials shouted and turned and ran.

"I will kill you!"

Zeng Ermei's eyes were red. What she hated most was that someone called her an ugly woman. This is the first time since I passed the Shen family, so I was stunned by blood.

"Run!"

There was a man who looked back with loyalty.

The eyes of the chunky man were not very good, and Zeng Ermei was also seen now. He shuddered, and at this moment, he heard Shen An shouting: "Ermei, don't hack to death, other casually."

Shen An, this beast!

As soon as he spoke, it didn't go away.

Run!

"Help!"

Footsteps and cries for help were all shrouded in Yulin Lane.

When the neighbors came out, they saw a group of men running away.

"Who is chasing them?"

Some neighborhood looked back and saw Zeng Ermei in a crazy state.

"Erme!"

With a swish, Zeng Ermei disappeared.

"Ermei is really amazing!"

This is Zeng Ermei, who Shen An has never seen before. When he saw Chen Luo in a daze, he scolded: "I'll help you soon!"

Chen Luo shuddered, "Lang Jun, Ermei was never like this!"

He must be worried about his future life.

Shen An glanced at him sympathetically, "Just be patient."

"Erme!"

Chen Luo probably thought of his later years, and chased his wife in tears.

...

Han Jiang felt that it was really difficult for him.

He was n’t young, he did n’t sleep well, he did n’t get a good night ’s sleep, but he was woken up early in the morning, saying that the officials who were waiting for allocation went to Yulin Lane, saying that Shen An died together.

So he came in a hurry, without even washing his face.

Outside Yulin Lane, he dismounted. It was a little cold in the morning, he shivered a moment, and just wanted to go in, he heard a shout.

"Help!"

The rapid footsteps were heard in Han Jiang's ears ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ reminded him of the cavalry drills he saw last time.

Who runs so fast?

Han Jiang stepped back, and a group of people rushed out of the alley.

The group of people were in a state of anxiety, their hands swayed quickly, and one of them even leaned back and ran to grin.

This group of people reminded Han Jiang of the idiom wolf running, but they were all his subordinates.

"Lang Jun, Shen An didn't give his face too much, and even beat them out." The entourage was dissatisfied.

Han Jiang just wanted to speak, and saw a woman rushing out with a kitchen knife.

"Kill you!"

Han Jiang couldn't help but blurt out, "What a tough woman!"

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