Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The sky is slightly bright.

Tuo Tuo is just outside the door of the Shen family.

"I'm coming."

Chen Luo rushed out of the house with a single arrow, and behind him came Zeng Ermei's roar.

Chen Luo just rushed out, the figure on the right flashed, he looked closely, but it was Zhuang honest.

"Butler, your pants are off!"

Chen Luo shouted, Zhuang honestly proudly said: "Don't you want to lie to ... Hey! Really fell?"

Zhuang honestly slipped his trousers in one hand while running wildly.

But Chen Luo took advantage of this opportunity to rush to the door. He opened the side door and smiled at the two heads outside the door: "Wait."

"Good to say."

Tou Tuo is a great view of Bianliang, but all capable people will give some rice or copper coins. But this time. Usually only on the first two days of the first five days.

Chen Luo took out a string of money and passed it over, laughing: "My daughter's little name is a little bit, Chen a little bit, also ask the senior monk that ..."

The elder head Tuo said with a smile: "A few words of prayer before the gods, right?"

"Yes, yes." Chen Luo thinks these heads are really good.

"It must be so, say goodbye."

The two heads leave and walk side by side.

One of them asked: "Senior brother, the Shen family is so rich, why don't you give it more? Shen An offers tens of thousands of rewards at a time?"

"Hey! He can give more, but you do n’t know this person Shen An. He said that since a monk became a monk, since he broke away from the mundane, it is best to feed himself, otherwise what is called a monk? Think about it, make people What is it that is being nurtured? "

The young head Tuo thought for a while, "That's a god."

Elder Toutuo smiled and said, "Then we are gods?"

"No." The young head Tuo sighed: "Then why don't we go farming? It's very hard to report every day!"

Elder Toutuo said: "At the beginning of the day, the vitality is vigorous, and at this moment everything in the world is recovering, all you can see is vitality. You remember, why do I wait for the practice? See vitality."

"Look at life?" The young head Tuo puzzled: "Aren't we afraid of life and death? Indifferent life and death ..."

"Look at this world in life, see through it, and you will realize it." The older head Tuo looked indifferent. "Life is death, death is life. Birth is ignorance, and death is ignorance. The mortal stays in the world, so the vitality disappears. Only by seeing what life is, you can surpass life and death. "

The young head Tuo asked: "Brother, what is that vitality?"

The older head Tuo looked up, his eyes deep.

The young head Tuo was very uncomfortable, so he laughed and said: "Brother, your cultivation practice is the most powerful in the temple. The host said that after you go, there must be many relics. You must know what vitality is."

Elder Toutuo sighed, standing with his hand down.

The young head looked at him admiringly.

Elder Toutuo suddenly slapped his bald head, and then smiled: "I don't know, ha ha ha ha!"

"Brother, you cheat!"

"I did not lie to you."

"Last time I heard what you said to let go is the other shore, brother, what is let go, what to put down ..."

"Let go of greed."

"Greedy, then I am greedy."

"Well ... not count."

"Open the door myself!"

"Hot soup cake, eat a bowl of sweat!"

"Lamb buns, fat sheep from the northwest!"

Bianliang gradually regained consciousness in this dawn.

"Daddy!"

"Hey! Hurry!"

Shen An was also awakened by his son, and he was frustrated in the bed for a while, and finally was driven out by Yang Zhuoxue.

"Officials go running soon."

"Run and run all day long."

Shen An put on his clothes, pushed open the door, then removed his eyes and started running.

Shen An is in front, Guoguo is in the middle, Taro just runs and plays, and it becomes a walk in a while.

When I arrived in the front yard, I saw Zeng Ermei proudly bragging, "The last time the housekeeper took the opportunity to give Toutuo alms. Last night I did n’t sleep. I woke up the officials of my family when I was in a hurry. In front of the housekeeper. My family is blessed this time. "

Little five-year-old sitting next to her to help choose vegetables, it is very clever.

"Little bit!"

Taro waved at her.

Nodded back, pointed at himself with his fingers, his face blank.

"Run." Taro raised his chest with his head high.

Nodded and shook his head, "No, I want to help my mother work."

Taro frowned: "I'll help you when you come back."

Shook his head a little bit, ran around for a while, and Shen An was very sad when he saw this.

Do you know how young girls these years are?

Sure enough has your father's fine traditions, promising.

Wen Xiaojun suddenly joined in, and was more than capable of running alongside Shen An.

"What's the matter?"

Small race is a walking dead, this is Shen An's judgment, so it is okay to call him.

"Dalangjun looks a little interesting, Langjun, but can a villain teach him?"

Shen An hesitated.

"Is the way of assassination?"

"Does Lang Jun look down on the assassination?" Wen Xiaozhong's voice was calm.

"Someone is worried that you will change Professor Taro's state of mind."

Shen An looked at him, "A certain hope that Taro is not that kind of person who ignores life and death, can you be sure?"

Wenxiao nodded, "Some villains just don't teach."

"it is good!"

Wen Xiaoping stopped and turned around.

After Shen An finished running, he pretended to relax at breakfast: "Zhuoxue, the taro is not small anymore."

Yang Zhuoxue looked at him in surprise, "Yesterday you said that taro is too small!"

"Which ... this is one moment after another."

After dinner, Shen An and Yang Zhuoxue walked in the courtyard.

"Officials, just tell me something."

Yang Zhuoxue was tight all over, his eyes firm.

In her mind, a picture appeared at the moment: Shen An suddenly sighed: Lady, there is a woman outside for her husband, now she is pregnant ...

Uncomfortable feeling.

But Yang Zhuoxue knew that this was the norm, so he had to suppress that feeling, and he had to take the woman into the house and raise it.

Why is life so frustrating?

"Ma'am, thinking for her husband ... Taro is the eldest son, and for her husband to let him learn some skills, the text is naturally worry-free, and he teaches him miscellaneous knowledge for his husband, and he is not afraid of poetry and essays. The mentor that people in the world dream of.

Is just for the husband to want him to be both civil and military. The art of warfare is duty-bound for the husband, but the fists, guns, and guns, but Wen Xiaozhong is better, what do you think? "

"Not a woman?" Yang Zhuoxue blurted out.

Shen An has a black thread, "What woman?"

"Concubine ... wrong." Yang Zhuoxue apologized for the grievance, but felt in his heart all happiness.

He has the money and authority, but he never refuses to attack me. He always laughs and laughs, and often makes pranks, just like older children ...

How could such a husband let me find it?

Yang Zhuoxue rejoiced in his heart, "The concubine is in charge of the family's food and drink, but teaches the children to rely on husband."

Shen An smiled and said, "You can rest assured that Wen Xiaozhong knows the size over there."

Then the Bao family received a gift from the Shen family. The Bao Zhu, who was studying hard, didn't want to live. He took the opportunity to let out the wind and saw that Zhuang honestly gave the gift. Here comes the gift? "

Zhuang honestly is also very coercive, "The villain does not know."

Bao Shou glanced left and right, which meant to whisper.

Zhuang Zuo honestly put his ears together.

"You go back and say to your sister, let her ask someone to pick up."

It's so hard to read!

Zhuang nodded his head honestly, and when he returned to Shen's house, he could not help but feel heartache when he saw Wen Xiaozhong practicing with taro.

"Dalangjun is still small! It's enough to run every day. It's the way to kill the embryo in Wenxiao's race, Dalangjun ... The villain is presumptuous, and Dalangjun follows Langjun's knowledge and knowledge. If you are not successful, you can follow Lang Jun to learn the art of war, but you can be a famous general. Why do you have to learn ... what about Wen Xiaozhong? "

Shen An is looking at the account book, some absent-minded.

But Yang Zhuoxue stared at the edge, just to let him see.

According to Yang Zhuoxue's statement, every month, you have to let the masters see how you are doing, otherwise it will be embarrassing.

Okay, it is a good thing for the wife to have a sense of responsibility. Shen An looked at it with ten lines, and by the way, he had to praise how well he did here and how wonderful he did there.

Women's favorite is praise?

Shen An thinks so.

So Zhuang honestly rescued him.

"He is a son, a great general of Song dynasty, a descendant of Mengshan ... The key person offended countless bureaucrats, and the taro life will not be too good in the future, so plan ahead and let him learn some skills now."

Shen An did not say anything, but Zhuang honestly knew what it was.

Is nothing more than **** people, but the most important thing is to learn how to not be killed by Wen Xiaozhong.

This is the last word.

Zhuang honestly understood, turned around and turned back, said with a halt: "Lang Jun, what about Erlang Jun?"

Whenever he heard the name Erlangjun, Shen An could not help thinking of Erlang God.

"Edamame is still small."

The boss attacked the family business, this is the rule.

As an old man of the Shen family, Zhuang honestly feels that he has some face to talk about in this regard. "Our family has a great cause, and the two Xiaolangjuns will naturally not worry about these, but ..."

He glanced at Yang Zhuoxue, "It ’s just cunning rabbit three caves, our family ..."

"Some know."

Shen An squinted to think about something, Yang Zhuoxue got up and said: "This is a far-sighted statement."

This is affirmation and praise. Zhuang honestly blushed, "Why dare you say anything far-sighted, just hope that the Shen family will be glorious for a hundred years."

After Zhuang honestly left, Shen An took the opportunity to put down the account book, "Since the former Tang, the century of glory has been the limit of a family!"

The Northern Song Dynasty was over a hundred years ago ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The Southern Song Dynasty has always been a small court, so this is true.

"The family gates disappeared after the Tang Dynasty, but our family ..." Yang Zhuoxue was a little worried. "They are still young, so I worry that they will lose money in the future."

The so-called raising of a child is 100 years old, and this is the scene of long-time worry ninety-nine.

Shen An looked at her seriously and said, "If you have a promising husband, you can only be at ease!"

Yang Zhuoxue looked at him and smiled, "Okay."

The husband and wife are in relative vein until the political affairs hall comes.

"Shen Longtu, fight!"

"Who?" Shen An's first thought was that Han Qi and Fubi started. He regretted it a little bit, thinking why he didn't watch the two old men fighting at the scene!

"It was Zeng Xiang and Bao Xiang."

Nima!

Shen An stretched his legs and ran.

Yang Zhuoxue shouted: "Officials, we must give power!"

The word awesome is often said by Shen An, and even Yang Zhuoxue has learned it.

Hate said: "Dare to pack the public ......"

Under the eaves outside the door, green hair said: "That stupid egg!"

This is also a **** from Shen Anzhi.

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