Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The sun was shining in the door, and Shen An looked at the light and was dumbfounded.

Han Qi held the roster in his hand and checked it one by one.

This work is costly and should have been done by younger Shen An, but Han Qi said that this matter is of great importance. Young people are unreliable and must come in person.

He held the booklet in his left hand, his head tilted back slightly, as if he was disgusted, and still had words in his mouth ...

"This person hasn't been in battle, how can he have priority?"

Han Qi suddenly became angry and shouted, "Come here!"

Two entourages came in, and Han Qi ordered: "Why did the Guangyong Army commander Tang Zai enter the roster, check!"

"Yes."

Shen An listened to these words, but she was outside of Shenyou.

It was very noisy outside, and the students who came to register were registering. The warrior was grumpy, and some people had begun to scold.

These people didn't know that Han Qi and Shen An were here, so they became more and more troublesome.

Is alive!

These movements made Shen An think of the school of the previous life.

Countless energetic and enraging students are making fun, and the girls are watching on the side, laughing from time to time.

At that time, Fly Camp Gou Go was still blocked from outside the school. The students were enjoying the final simplicity of life, and then the tide of the world would beat them on the ground. Some people can climb up, and some people can only lie on their lives.

this is life.

Shen An felt that she must be ill, otherwise she would have such emotions.

He was calm, and he was surprised to find an old face in front of him.

"Are you ... Are you inspired?"

Han Qi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "The old man told you to make a few clicks, and you kept your eyes open. The old man was almost ready to get someone to get the **** blood."

"Just dazed."

After being in a daze, people will be very comfortable, like sleeping without any pressure.

Shen An got up and stretched his waist. When he saw that the booklet had been checked, he said, "Han Xiang, those in the distance have to wait for the news, but I can't wait!"

"If you wait for students from afar to start school again, it will be a month or two later." Han Qi frowned. "If so ... one blow at a time, then it will die, and it will be exhausted. Those students who come later will just let them catch up. "

"it is good."

In this era, there were many disgusting rules, but there were also many happy rules.

For example, adapt to changes.

Shen An walked to the window and looked at the Wucheng Wang Temple, which had become a large construction site, and said, "The martial arts school must be large, otherwise how to practice the cavalry technique? So all the surroundings should be bought and all flattened out What do you think Han Xiang? Han Xiang? "

He looked back, Han Qi had already disappeared.

This cunning old guy!

Buying a house is a very troublesome thing, some people are used to living, they are not happy to sell, some people want to sit on the floor ...

According to the rules of the Song Dynasty, even the official family has no way to take these demolished households.

The official who went for the first time came back with a bitter face.

"Shen Longtu, too expensive, Sansi said over here, don't even think about the price! Han Xiang said, this is to take advantage of the fire and let the people of Kaifeng go out to clean them up."

This Han Xiang refers to Han Jiang, the third secretary.

Are old fritters!

Shen An said lightly: "This is a business. Where can we pick up people in Kaifeng House? Think about it again."

Students are constantly stationed, but you can practice well.

"Take them out to run!"

When Shen An was thinking about buying a house, he casually explained it.

Then Bianliang City appeared a spectacle: a group of students running on the street, the backward ones were not beaten, just someone remembered the name.

Elimination is necessary, followed by an interview, because many martial artists are illiterate, so there is only a way to ask questions to assess.

Shen An inspected a circle and found that he was well organized. He couldn't help but praised Cao Fei's organization ability.

"Uncle Guo can enter the political affairs hall in the future."

Cao Fei became a dog at this time. He squatted under the eaves to drink water. He heard his head and said, "Do you want to hurt someone?"

"Where, this is to praise you."

Shen An was looking at the house in front of him. This family was the most stubborn, saying that if they did not sell, they would not sell.

"If a certain person enters the political affairs hall, it is that the foreign princes are involved in the government, and those people will go crazy."

Shen An praised: "Someone thought you were floating for a while."

"It's floating. Someone is thin, and the wind blows and it floats."

Cao Fei looked very spirited, Shen An smiled and said: "Uncle Guo, there is a good thing here for you to do ..."

Cao Fei looked at him suspiciously, "You ... Is it going to hang?"

"No one will pit you in a pit!"

"What's that?"

"Did you see it?" Shen An pointed to the family and said, "Just because the family refused to sell the house and said that they are used to living, there is an idea here ..."

"What's the idea?" Cao Fei was interested, but didn't see the smile on the corner of Shen An's mouth.

"That family likes to eat the latest lamb hot pot. The lamb in the northwest is the best. But some recently played a sparse way and is planning to prohibit over-grazing in the northwest, especially the sheep. It must have planned feeding. So now the herdsmen in the northwest are going to be in captivity. Yes, so there is not much good lamb ... "

"What overgrazing?"

"It's just ... gnawed the grass." Shen An thought of his vision and vision in the later generations where the turf was gnawed and eventually deserted.

"If you eat it, you will eat it!"

"It won't grow."

The grassland ecosystem is already fragile. Now whether it is northwest or north, the grassland has experienced grazing for many years, and it will be too late to rest and rest.

"Hey! It's the right thing." Shen An said: "You took his family to eat mutton hot pot. During the banquet, they persuaded them to sell the house ..."

"This thing!" Cao Fei nodded, "Something should be done."

He didn't think it was a thing, so he went there in the afternoon.

Uncle Guo treats guests, just talk about heart?

The male host wanted to leave the whole family behind, and then went to play with Cao Ye, a famous young boy.

But Cao Fei said he wanted to go with the whole family.

Ok.

It seems that the Blue House cannot go.

The family followed Cao Fei out of the house, and then in the martial arts school, Shen An stood by the wall, two groups of people behind him, a group of gangster-like students, and a group of students who looked at Si Wenwen.

Martial arts enrollment has two directions, one is the military in the military, and the other is the literati who are interested in working in the military.

There are a lot of martial arts people, but literati people are relatively few. Many people are still whispering, saying that they will become martial arts and will they be shamed at home.

Shen An turned back and said: "No matter what you do before you come to martial arts, when you get here, remember a word and act according to orders!"

Everyone stood hand in hand, Shen An said: "The military order is like a mountain, those who do not follow the order, beheading the public in the battlefield, although there is no need to decapitate in Wuxueli, the punishment is essential. Now you are waiting ..."

He pointed to the wall and said, "Put through the wall and tear down this one!"

Rebuilding martial arts is a major event in Song Dynasty, and it can even affect the national games of Song Dynasty.

But such a big event was actually blocked by a nail household, and Shen Anwo had a belly fire, and it only happened now.

"Shen Longtu, this house ... isn't his family unwilling to demolish it?"

Unexpectedly, the scholar was a literati student, Shen Ancai smiled and said: "If the enemy invaded Bianliang, this family blocked the path of the Song Dynasty army, what do you say?"

The man was frightened by Shen An's grinning, and said: "Of course it is going to be demolished, and it must be punished. But this is just martial arts!"

Shen An sneered, "Wu Xue is the foundation of Song's attack! Let's do it!"

There is no martial arts. The martial arts people want to grind only one step at a time, but do they know the necessary qualities for generals? Have you studied?

No!

Unless such a general is a genius, there will be shortcomings.

After Song Dynasty will attack from all sides, these generals with short boards will be the biggest hidden danger.

The existence of martial arts is to fill these shortcomings.

Therefore, Shen An said that martial arts is the foundation of the Song Dynasty's attack.

The students found the big wood, and hit it like a city gate.

嘭!

The surrounding wall collapsed, and the smoke rose up.

This movement is not small, and Cao Fei, who is taking the family to eat goat hot pot, accidentally turned back and saw it, just feeling like falling into an ice cellar.

Shen Anbei!

You beast!

No wonder you want someone to take his family out to eat hot pot, it turns out that you want to take the opportunity to demolish the house!

This beast!

He pitted again!

"Uncle ..."

The male host was looking back. Cao Fei hurriedly blocked his sight and smiled: "Hurry up, otherwise some worry will have no place to sit."

"That's that is."

The host is very proud, looking forward to the pedestrian.

Did you see that, Uncle Guo invited a family to eat!

This glory has to go around and brag about it.

This trip was more than one hour. When I came back again, the belly of the family was rounded ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When the place was about to arrive, Cao Fei said that he wanted to go home, so he spared the family.

He stood on tiptoe and looked at the front right. The original roof of the house was no longer visible, and it was empty.

"Shen An, Shen An! You are not afraid of being spine boned by doing this?"

Cao Fei felt that Shen An had done too much, but the followers disagreed and said: "Uncle Guo, the whole martial arts ... The future generals of Song Dynasty are waiting for the family to sell their houses, and Shen Longtu promised to replace his home with another one later. The much larger house, the good decoration and furniture are all prepared, which is not enough? That family ... The villain thought that he wanted more. "

"But that's someone else's thing, just change it, and no one can interfere without it."

Cao Feipo had some consciousness of cooking oil, but the entourage felt that he was a bit pedantic. "Kuo Uncle, Shen Longtu wanted to buy the house next door, what kind of playground did he want? But the family did not want to sell, he couldn't help it!"

"The family would like to be a neighbor with him without giving money." Thinking of this, Cao Fei felt a little envious. "Yes, it can be seen that things are prioritized."

"What about the house?" There was a shout from the man in front.

"What about a certain house?"

"Someone just went out for a meal, where did the house go? Ah!"

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