Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Zhengzhou.

The caravan walked slowly in the bright sun.

The guys looked at their emotions, Yan Yue knew what it was for.

Since the defeat of the Western Thief, on the official road leading to the northwest, the caravans continued to transport special products such as cattle and sheep in the northwest to the hinterland of the Song Dynasty. When they returned, they brought countless daily necessities.

Caravans are increasing, and business is getting worse.

This caravan was passed down by his father. Yan Yue refused to dissolve, but only this year and year, because she was making less and less money, she filled a lot of money for this.

One year or two is okay, the time is getting longer, she can't hold it.

She turned around and glanced. Those guys were lifeless and no one responded.

If they were in the past, they would whistle, and they would say something that encouraged the atmosphere.

But now they all have their heads down, as if the sun has weight and crushed their necks.

This is frustrating.

No longer seeing the future, the guys are also desperate.

Yan Yue sighed, thinking about the feasible method carefully.

This business road in the northwest is not working. According to those people, unless the business road in the Han and Tang dynasties can be re-entered and traveled to a foreign land, this business road in the northwest can only be a means of living.

Can discard this trade path, she was a little bit reluctant, not for money, but for that inheritance.

She was alone, and used to think that the world was so vast that she had no place for herself. But now it is different. Someone is waiting for her in Bianliang.

Hey!

How to choose?

Yan Yue was hesitant.

"The shopkeeper, someone came in front."

"Alert!"

The sound of horseshoes came from the front, and the guys seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and took out their weapons.

"The shopkeeper, you come back!"

The guys started to form an array, and then someone said, "This is Zhengzhou."

After a sigh, the weapons were put away, and the guys took their places in despair.

Zhengzhou is very close to Bianliang. Where might there be bandits?

Even on the northwest business road, now the horse bandits have been emptied by the army twice to clear the Qing, and this is the endless stream of those caravans.

"It used to be desperate to go to the northwest, but now it is better. Going to the northwest and going to Bianliang are generally peaceful, and everyone can go."

"Yes! Now this trade route in the Northwest is abolished."

The guys are sighing, some beards are white, but they still have wild sight in their eyes.

They want to die on the road instead of dying in bed. When they die, it is best to leave them alone and keep their children and grandchildren away.

These people have seen through this world, just want to continue to take risks to stimulate their numb nerves.

"But is the shopkeeper Yan?"

More than ten rides came in front, staring at Yan Yue.

Yan Yue is a men's clothing, but compared with the guys, it is still a female with outstanding characteristics.

She looked at the men and nodded, "I am Yan Yue!"

A man took out his horn and blew up.

"Who are you waiting for?"

Yan Yue drove back, and the guys were alert and rushed to her, drawing a knife and roaring, "Report the name!"

These guys are more like veterans and want to die in a certain fight in the last years.

Their eyes are shining, I wish those men could pull out their long swords and rush over.

But those men are just silent.

Later a horseshoe sound came from the left.

Some guys greeted them, but those people even had scouts.

"It's inexplicable, but here is on the edge of the Bianliang, how come there are scouts?"

Guys want to laugh.

While waiting for the ride, all smiles disappeared.

"It is Shen Longtu!"

Shen An spurred his horse forward and nodded slightly, "The shopkeeper Yan, has been out for a long time."

……

Chen Zhongheng still waits with Zhao Shu every day, and his tragic experiences gradually disappear.

People cannot live in memories, that will make you unable to extricate themselves.

Chen Zhongheng knew this, so he took two days off.

Changed his plain clothes and walked out of the Imperial City all the way.

In the afternoon, there was a constant flow of people on the Royal Street, and Chen Zhongheng suddenly felt that he was the most lonely one.

He misses a poem.

Can think about it, only Shen An ’s then dynasty.

Hey!

He watched the prosperity all the way until the sun set westward, and then he arrived at his residence.

Along the way he bought his favorite sheep's head pick, and also bought braised pork that Yan Yue loved.

Kan Yan Yue! where are you?

He went to the house money, got out the key, and nodded and smiled at a woman on the left who was choosing food outside the gate.

The woman was also smiling at him, but the smile was a little weird, and it seemed to be frivolous.

Hey!

Is it a dazzle.

Chen Zhongheng found the key, but found that there was nowhere to poke.

What about the lock?

He looked left and right, up and down, and the lock was gone.

Lying trough Nima!

Which thief visited this place?

He couldn't help but get angry and reached out and pushed away.

Half a month ago, the oiled gate was gently pushed open, and he smelled fireworks.

He looked up and saw the cooking smoke in the kitchen, his heartbeat could not help but accelerated, and then shouted: "Yan Yue!"

"Hey!"

Yan Yue's voice came from the kitchen.

Chen Zhongheng burst into tears and turned his head.

The gentle sunset enveloped him.

Yan Yue appeared with a dish.

"How do you ... are you back?"

"Ok!"

Chen Zhongheng smirked and lifted the oil paper bag, "Look, someone bought your favorite braised pork."

"But how do you know that I am back today."

"Some ... some don't know!"

"......"

Everything is silent.

During the meal, Chen Zhongheng asked: "Will you wait for the weather to cool before going northwest?"

Yan Yue raised his head, "Can you feed me?"

Yan Yue has a lot of money for private housing, but she prefers to ask the silly Chen Zhongheng.

Chen Zhongheng only felt very happy in his heart, put down the chopsticks and said, "Can! Someone has saved money for a long time."

"Then ... Can I not go to the northwest?"

Chen Zhongheng froze.

It was dark outside, but he felt the sun shines.

……

The preparation of martial arts is more troublesome. Han Qi and Shen An are the masters of the masters, and Cao Fei becomes a hero, taking charge of daily affairs.

"Which soldiers are used as teaching materials? How to admit students? Do you want to take an exam? Or recommend it! Who can tell someone!"

Cao Dong is going crazy.

He has been crazy from morning to night, and he followed the tangled saying: "Lang Jun, or ... Going to the Qinglou House may have a good way."

This is Su Shi's pretext.

Every time he goes to Qinglou, he can always find excuses. The biggest excuse is that he needs to go to Qinglou to find the feeling of writing words.

"No! Go to Yulin Lane!"

Cao Fei rushed into the Shen family in Yulin Lane. The first sentence when he saw Zhuang honestly was: "Get a hot pot and put more hot sauce!"

There are only a few of them who can be as comfortable as the Shen family. Zhuang honestly shouted: "Ermei ... Hot pot, Uncle Guo."

The soul of hot pot lies in the different tastes of everyone. Cao Fei and other people who often come to the Shen family to eat and drink have their own standards. Zeng Ermei is clear about this.

"understood!"

Cao Fei immediately went to the study.

"An Bei Help!"

Cao Fei familiarly found Shen'an where dry food was stored as soon as he came in, and found a piece of jerky.

"Uncle Guo, who was robbed of this?"

Shen An had just finished dinner and was very satisfied.

"A certain ... An Bei, which military books are set as teaching materials?"

This problem has troubled Cao Fei for a long time.

Shen An frowned: "This is simple, just ask the general in the army."

"It's not time to ask ..." Cao Fei blinked his eyes, "Chaozhong said that Cheng Hao would take the position of Siye. The man was a little famous, and he was afraid that he might be caught in the wrong place."

"Cheng Hao?"

Cheng Sheng hasn't bubbled in front of Shen An for a long time, he actually forgot this person.

Guilty guilt, sage is strange!

Shen An Chunliang smiled and said, "Otherwise ... He is a company, and he can do something."

"Yes!" Cao Fei feels that Shen An is worthy of his own friend, and he speaks towards himself.

"Throw these soldier books to him and let him give an answer."

Shen An felt that he was too bad, and even lost such a problem to Cheng Shengren.

Cao Fei's eyeball turned, "An Bei said this good, let Cheng Hao back the pot, good!"

Then the collected soldier books were sent to Cheng Hao's room.

"what?"

Cheng Hao's knowledge is not said, but that is Confucianism.

You have to say that the soldiers' book is also Confucianism, and Cheng Shengren will definitely kill you.

The person said: "Han Xiang said, the textbook will be set within three days, overdue ... severe punishment!"

Isn't this a pitman?

Cheng Hao turned over and looked at these soldiers 'books with anxiety. Three days later, he was desperate and brought two soldiers' books to find Han Qi.

Han Qi didn't know about it at all. After receiving two military books, he was furious, "What about Wei Liao Zi? Why is there no Wei Liao Zi?"

Uh!

Old Han has been reading soldiers' books for many years, and his favorite is Wei Liaozi.

But you, Cheng Hao, did not put Wei Liaozi in the textbook. What does that mean?

"Xiaguan does not understand the art of war." Cheng Hao told the truth very honestly.

Han Qi was furious, "Why don't you know how to use martial arts to learn martial arts? Go learn! Copy Wei Liaozi three hundred times!"

Wei Liaozi's number of words is not too large, but it can't stand up to three hundred times.

Cheng Hao is tragic.

Afterwards, Shen An and Han Qi discussed the qualifications of the students and other issues, and finally formed a report to North Korea.

"Everyone in the world can register, all military officers and soldiers can register."

Zhu Shuli just caused such a controversy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ According to those people, the readers just need to sign up, the warrior is still squatting.

Zhao Shu just said a name lightly.

"Chang Jianren!"

Chang Jianren is a civil servant, but he supports martial arts to study. If any of you want to be wordy, just go and argue with him.

Two of them were unconvinced and went to Jinmingchi Ordinary Jianren.

Shen An is happy to see this.

He and Han Qi are reviewing the roster.

The elite of the Song Dynasty's forbidden army are all in Bianliang, and so are literati, so the first batch of applicants came from here.

"Vitality!"

Han Qi said happily: "The old man saw several people who knew each other, all of them wanted the imperial examination, but now they also reported martial arts, which shows that serving the country is deeply rooted.

Shen An nodded, "This is a good thing. After the integration of culture and martial arts, the real prosperity will come."

"Hey!"

Han Qi rubbed his eyes, "If you can see the prosperous age, the old man is willing to die for fifty years!"

Shen An was moved first, immediately speechless.

Old Koreans are in their early sixties, and after 50 years of life, wouldn't it be more than 110?

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