Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

New home?

These people couldn't help but frown.

Shen An is so young that he can control the industry, and everyone's good life will definitely be safe in the future!

The man smiled and asked: "Where is Shen Langjun's new home? I will go to congratulate him when the time comes."

Shen An said: "Just in Yulin Lane."

Instantly saw surprise in the eyes of these people.

This loyalty must increase tenfold in an instant?

If you can buy a property in Yulin Lane, either you have a future or you have a mine at home.

This year will not come to the Chinese to hire servants, and those who have mines at home will not come, they like to go to more upscale places, and even spend a lot of money to buy and sell slaves.

Shen An can't buy slaves naturally and doesn't want to buy them.

There are many people who want to buy ...

"How many times have I said? How many times have I said it!"

Zhen Zhen is very kind and rarely gives a black face to his courtiers.

But today he was angry.

He patted his thigh and said angrily: "Someone colluded with the officials and turned the people into slaves, right on Liangzhe Road!"

Today is not Chang Dynasty, only Jason is present.

The atmosphere in Yanhe Hall was awkward, and Wen Yanbo opened his mouth ... Finally, he sighed and did not express his opinion.

This Prime Minister has been a bit uncomfortable recently, and has been stared at, and all kinds of inexplicable impeachment have come.

But he was already mentally prepared and ready to fight back.

According to the unspoken rules of Song Dynasty, you have been Prime Minister Wen Yanbo for three years, and it is almost time to get out, otherwise the following bunch of people will say that you are authoritarian. If you don't go there anymore, you will probably be impeached by someone, you are the right minister, chenchen.

Wen Yanbo felt that he could still rescue again.

Fubi coughed and said, "Your Majesty, just ask someone to check this matter."

In the eyes of Zasuke, this is a trivial matter, and it shouldn't be taken out at all.

Zhao Zhen gasped and said: "Check! Check!"

Wen Yanbo and Fu Bi looked at each other, and then bowed to each other.

Zhao Zhen's anger gradually dissipated, and said softly: "I heard that the Fanlou merchants were fighting? The head was broken and the blood could not be suppressed, and even the inspector general could not hold it down. A team of forbidden troops went, and this was suppressed. What a great majesty! "

Wen Yanbo knew who the emperor was aiming at, and said: "Your Majesty, the court heard that the Fanlou fight was just a dispute of will, and neither of the parties used the weapon, nor did they die.

Zhen Zhen nodded and smiled, seemingly agree with Wen Yanbo's words.

But his words changed, "How can I hear that it is a recipe for cooking?"

Snapped!

The words seemed to be slapped, and the fans were heavy on Wen Yanbo and Fu Bi's faces.

You will coax me, are there any officials' ethics?

What a shame!

And how could the emperor be in charge of Fanlou and the businessmen? This is because the dignitaries behind him are angry!

If Wen Yanbo would scold someone, he would definitely scold mmp at the moment.

I am full of boils on my buttocks now. I was caught by people. Cooking is all about my farts!

Waiting for the Yanhe Temple, he said to Fu Bi: "This matter has passed a bit, and they fought for some benefit. Don't they feel ashamed?"

Fubi looked at the Hanhe Gate in front of the right and smiled bitterly: "It's not just a little benefit ..."

Wen Yanbo looked at him in surprise, "Does it taste good?"

He was attacked recently, so he was not in a mood to eat any new dishes.

Kefubi has eaten it, and has eaten it many times, so he said helplessly: "Not very good ..."

"That's not enough, the official family is also taking advantage of the situation, but it seems that it has a view on the old man, hey ..."

Fubi said eccentrically: "It's very good ..."

Wen Yanbo blinked his eyes, "How delicious?"

Fubi rarely showed a greedy appearance and said, "Shall I invite you to have a meal?"

Wen Yanbo nodded, and the two went to the night market after waiting for Ya.

Wen Yanbo couldn't help but froze when he saw the grand view of the Zhouqiao Night Market.

"The old man came here last month, when there was no such prosperity here, but why?"

The two dressed in plain clothes, followed by two servants, like two little old men hanging out.

Fu But smiled and said: "It's just recently lively."

"There are a lot of night markets in Bianliang City. If something suddenly flourishes, something has happened in other places, or there is a treasure here. Who did it? Do n’t tell me, let the old man guess ..."

"Of course, officials are not so capable, and they dare not make trouble. Then it must be the power ... is it the clan?"

This is Zasuke's vision.

"You guessed the right cause, but not the right person."

Fubi said with a smile: "It was made by a teenager."

"Youth? Which child? These methods are not idle. If it is said that Mr. Su Shi still believes."

"Su Shi has returned home, and the boy is called Shen An."

"Oh! One day I want to see ..."

The two were gossiping, and a boy came across from them.

"That little lady is so cute."

Fubi Fusu praised the girl held by the boy.

"That dog ... he was carrying a puppy?"

"Brother, fried meat."

Guoguo is looking at the food around him, but he has a soft spot for fried things.

Shen An glanced at the two old people diagonally across and said, "You will be allowed to eat fried food only once in the next ten days, lest you become a chubby next year."

"Brother is bad!"

Guoguo was unhappy, and Huahua, who was lying on Shen An's shoulder, immediately stretched out her tongue to lick her hand, and she laughed without two times.

"Angkor!"

"Shen An!"

The hawkers on both sides said hello to the brothers and sisters ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Shen An also responded with one hand. Guoguo was all learning with a straight face, but she only wore more. Both hands were very difficult to hold her fist.

"He is Shen An."

There is no emotion in Fubi's words.

Wen Yanbo smiled and said: "Some mean, if the study is successful, the old man is willing to teach him. Go and ask."

The entourage behind him immediately chased him.

Fubi whispered: "He is Shen Bian's son."

"come back!"

Wen Yanbo drank the entourage, then turned back and said: "The old man doesn't want to eat anymore."

Fubi sighed: "Shen Bian presumably went away."

Wen Yanbo stopped, frowning and said: "Shen Bian did not say anything, and left the Beijing official not to do it. He went to Xiongzhou and said that he should train his soldiers, and then recover Yanyun, idiot!"

Fu Bi sighed: "At that time, the old man also looked northward, but the war in Shuichuan and the war in Dingchuan Village, the Song Dynasty, even Li Yuanhao ... Hey! Talking about the sword soldiers, it is not good to spend money and food. Xixia collaborated with the Liao people, and the Song Dynasty will have something to say in an instant! "

"You said that it would be a scourge of national demise, would the old man still go wild and spread it?"

Wen Yanbo narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You followed Fan Wenzheng to preside over the Qingli New Deal and failed. You should also know that the Song Dynasty needed to cultivate and recuperate. And that Shen Bian preached the North Wang Yanyun, what to say Taken off is the barrier. Who does n’t understand these? Who can take it? "

Fubi's eyes were filled with sorrow, saying, "The Emperor Taizong is defeated, and the Song Dynasty has no possibility of looking north."

Wen Yanbo also sighed: "That battle!"

Fubi glanced at him, and even saw the tears flicker ...