Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"... The land in the south is fertile, and the village soldiers can settle down as soon as they go. Wouldn't it be beautiful to marry a wife and have children ..."

"As for the Red Sleeve Tower, it is horrible to say that by the kind of words, Chen felt that it was better to keep it down, lest the officials and the people be horrified.

Zhang Banian came in, Zhao Zhen asked, "What's the matter?"

It's almost the end of the year. He doesn't want to have any major events. It's best to spend this long holiday in peace and quiet.

Zaifu looked at the gloomy Zhang Banian and were disdainful.

This kind of Yin people has a fierce temperament and countless lives, and there will certainly be retribution thereafter.

"Your Majesty, the news that the Secretary of the Imperial City just found out, those Japanese wives really came to the Song Dynasty to borrow seeds ..."

The hall was quiet in an instant.

The servants who had been despising Zhang for eight years were in a daze.

Zhao Zhen was very happy, and asked, "What's going on? Make it clear."

Is there really something to borrow?

Zhao Zhen feels a little weird but has some inexplicable pride.

Zhang Baian said: "The widows will be sent back once they are pregnant, and they will send new people later, all over again ..."

He glanced at Zaifu's eyes, and there were more provocations in the ghostly ghost's eyes.

You look down on XX, but XX can slap your face now.

Pappa!

He seemed to hear a slap in the face, and then his face grew colder.

Fu Bi embarrassed: "Your Majesty, these things ... what are those Japanese?"

Zhao Zhen didn't know, Zhang Baian said the answer, "Shen Yuzhao said it's right, the Japanese are extremely short, and every time I see my Da Song man, I'm envious. And my Da Song Wu Hua Tian Bao, outstanding people, they But it was stupid, and thus born a borrowed mind. "

"They used to be on the coast, but someone said that Bianliang was more luxuriant and wanted to try it ..."

"Really short?"

Han Qi felt a little weird.

Zhang Baian nodded and said: "They have a few men in Bianliang, and the long ones only reach the shoulders of the minister."

"So short?"

Fu Bi stretched out his hand and gestured, and then said: "Your Majesty, Chen Chen is wrong to blame Shen An. Please ask your Ma to lower your sins."

Zhang Bianian's size is ordinary, but the Japanese can only reach under his shoulders. How short is that?

The emperors are a little embarrassed, but they do not care about the so-called borrowing.

"That ... let people tell Shen An, it's almost New Year's Day, the Daxiangguo Temple is lively, let him take his younger sister to go around. Children, always like places with more people."

Zhao Zhen said that it is a serious matter, and Jafus also agree with it, as if all previous dissatisfaction were illusory.

But Meng Shanjun's business is not finished.

Everyone did n’t mention the Mangshan Army, because it was almost New Year ’s Day, and she put it aside for now.

...

"Can you go out?"

Shen An was not pleasantly surprised by the news. After the people left, he recruited Huang Chun and Yan Baoyu.

Huang Chun also knew that he was in trouble, so he knelt down and asked for guilt.

"Do you know where you are wrong?"

Shen An is burning pig's trotters.

A small bonnet burned vigorously, Shen An burnt on the fire with pig's trotters.

The pig's hair was crackled by fire and then turned into green smoke.

Here is under the eaves, the air is filled with the smell of barbecue.

Huang Chun raised his head and said: "The villain should not take his brothers to make trouble."

All of this has affected Shen An, and the result of the treatment has not yet come out, but it is estimated that it will not be too good.

So Huang Chun regretted it.

Shen An flipped the pig's trotters and said lightly: "Doing things halfway. If it was more troublesome at that time, such as demolishing the building, things wouldn't be so troublesome ..."

what?

Huang Chun felt that she was wrong.

Tears in his eyes: "Lang Jun ..."

From outside the city to the Shen family, he was wondering how Shen An would scold himself, dispose of himself, or even abandon the village soldiers.

But he never thought it was this.

Lang Jun was like this ...

"The villain has tired Lang Jun, and he would like to die immediately."

"At the end of the year, don't say anything is dead."

After Shen An Liao finished the pig's trotters, he threw it into the basin on the side, then got up and entered the side hall.

Huang Chun and Yan Baoyu followed, and as they were about to kneel, Shen An said, "Can you check the Red Sleeve?"

Huang Chun shook his head in amazement.

"stupid!"

Shen An felt that their vision was still worse.

"Since you are an opponent, the first thing is to know yourself and know each other. Check! Go immediately!"

Shen An tapped at the table with his fingers, "First check who the Red Sleeve House is, and secondly, how do the widows come in, check it out and report it immediately."

Madan!

The Japanese girl is not a problem, but the people who can poke the news out so quickly make Shen An more annoyed.

Originally, both sides took a step back to finish the work, but you wanted to make it bigger.

Then make it big!

Then came New Year's Day, and Shen An, the great dynasty, also went.

Many people from the clan came, and Zhao Yunrang also came.

Shen Ante came to greet him.

"An Bei, this is the King of Beihai County."

Zhao Yunrang is still a bit thin, but he is in good spirits.

"I've seen the county king."

Zhao Yunbi, the king of Beihai County, is the sixth son of Zhao Kuangyi, Zhao Kuangyi.

Zhao Yunbi smiled slightly, looking at the kindness of the elderly.

"I heard you rescued him this time?"

"Yes!"

Zhao Yun thought that the official family would be afraid of himself, but in the end he was self-confident.

It felt embarrassing, so he always said that he was seriously ill, but Shen An's medical skills were extraordinary, no medicine, only some small means to save himself back.

Zhao Yunbi was more grateful in his eyes and said, "Youth is promising! Thank you very much."

Shen An smiled modestly, and then Zhao Yunbi went advanced.

Shen An smiled and said: "This county king is very kind!"

Zhao Yunrang scolded: "It's a yin man! If it weren't for the Dachao Association, how could the old man stand with him!"

Yin people?

With this doubt, the Dachao Conference began.

The emperor still gave a speech, looking back at last year and looking forward to the future.

Shen An was looking at the Xixia Messenger.

This was a wonderful time. The two countries had a fight in Fuzhou. The Xixia people suffered a big loss, and the emperor appeared here with congratulations to the Emperor Song Dynasty to congratulate the New Year.

While the Liao Envoy was there, he looked at Shen An strangely.

Last year's New Year's Day competition, Daliao's culture and martial arts were defeated. After the messenger returned to the country, he was immediately jailed and then exiled to the grassland. It is said that this person is no longer available.

This year is still the old rules. The Liao envoy went to the Daxiangguo Temple to burn incense on the second day of the second year.

The Liao Kingdom learned the lessons of last year, and this year it sent a sharpshooter.

But Shen An ignored him, which made the envoy Liao very upset.

Is it amazing that you have a sharp shooter under your hand?

Can you dare to kill?

So after Zhao Zhen finished speaking, he came out and said, "I heard that Song officials will sing poems and lyrics, and foreign ministers are not good ... only bows and arrows. Dare to ask everyone in the temple today ..."

The interpreter spoke his words aloud simultaneously.

His eyes slowly glanced at Zaifu ... sweeping the officials ... sweeping the representatives of the people everywhere ...

"Dare you ask, can you kill anyone?"

The officials were stunned and then despised.

Everyone is elegant, so who has nothing to do to kill?

"Barbarians!"

I don't know who whispered, the interpreter's face slightly changed, and then whispered to the Liao Envoy.

The Liao envoy laughed, and the laughter was particularly rampant.

He gasped with laughter, and then said, "Can't kill ... what is that man called?"

With contempt in his eyes, it was fleeting.

In these days, Liao Envoy's provocation is a reserved program, but the scale of the provocation is well grasped, and if it angers Song Huang, it will be over.

The enraged courtiers were fine.

"Last year, a slave strangled two slaves on the grassland with a bowstring, and the bowstring tightened his neck ... made a gurgling sound ... you know, the people on the side were scared out of their body ... The bones are thrown on the grassland, and the hungry wolves on the grassland will chew them into a skeleton ... "

He proudly intimidated the group of monarchs, but found that Zaifu's eyes seemed strange.

It's not like being scared, it's ... gloating.

No, it's disdainful.

what does this mean?

Those courtiers also felt wrong.

Everyone looked at Zaifu's eyes, and they saw Shen An who was honest.

Zhao Zhen sighed and shook his head slightly.

This young man is afraid to have a grudge against the Liao people.

"kill?"

Shen An asked, seemingly ignorant, when he was out of class, "Dear Envoy, dare to ask who killed it?"

Liao Envoy said lightly: "It's just some disobedient slaves."

Although the current Liao Kingdom is gradually declining, the force value is still the leader of this area, and no one can beat it, so there are no enemies to kill them.

The Liao envoys mocked the Song Dynasty as usual during the Dacha meeting every year, also because of this force value as a guarantee ...

Didn't the first strong country often humiliate other countries?

Shen An has some insight.

If you want to come to the so-called boss, you must use bully and unreasonable means to humiliate other countries before you can show your life.

But how do you fight back such humiliation?

Shen An felt that it was best to pay for it with teeth.

So he took the breath of honest and reliable Xiao Langjun and said, "Slave? It's a pity that your prince is capable."

Liao Envoy said lightly: "It's just a matter of killing and killing. In Liao, there are so many things like this."

This is still intimidation!

I don't have any Liao country, there are a lot of murderers, so I ask you if you are afraid.

The courtiers in the palace all looked ashen blue, and felt that such humiliation was equivalent to being scolded and not a man in person!

You group of ladies!

"Can you cast Beijing to watch?"

Boom!

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Liao made stunned.

The long Taiping days and the long-term boss position have made Liao people forget those blood and fire years.

Delaying in enjoyment is a portrayal of the dignitaries.

"What Beijing view?"

Liao Enshi's archery is excellent, but he has never led a soldier to fight. He just took people to patrol among the tribes and found that those who were disobedient hanged with bowstrings.

Shen An smiled and said: "It's in Baisheng Village on the other side of Fuzhou. Let's go and have a look. Oh, I forgot to tell you that Xixia people should know that you can go and ask."

When Liao Enshi turned his gaze, he saw that the great Song courtiers all showed their pride, while the Xixia emissary was somber and embarrassed.

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Wish book friends a happy Lantern Festival.