Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

In the early morning, in the imperial city, many inner attendants and court ladies had already gotten up and started working.

Outside the Funing Hall, several inner attendants were sweeping.

Their movements are very light, but someone is still whispering "more lightly."

Zhao Zhen is recuperating. According to the doctor, the best place is to be silent, without any disturbance.

Chen Zhongheng got this, and summoned the ladies in the palace, and said that whoever dared to wake up the official's house, hurried to wash the clothes.

Outside the palace, Chen Zhongheng was taking a nap.

Since Zhao Zhen fell ill, he had never slept well and was waiting outside at night.

Sooner or later it's cold, Chen Zhongheng trembles in his sleep, and then he feels warm.

Very warm!

He opened his eyes subconsciously, and then saw Zhao Zhen.

"Officials ..."

With a thin quilt in his hand, Zhao Zhen is putting on him ...

Chen Zhongheng choked with sobs, "Officials, you finally woke up. During this time, the heart of the day was like a knife.

Zhao Zhen said with a smile, "I'm done."

"Come! Come!"

Chen Zhongheng took a closer look at his complexion and shouted happily, "I went to the Royal Doctor to see what the family should eat."

The inner attendants and the court ladies around were all overjoyed, and everyone bowed down, and He Xisheng was endless.

Zhao Zhen was also very happy. He nodded and said, "You have worked hard for these days, and naturally there will be rewards later."

When the emperor recovered, there would naturally be rewards.

Chen Zhongheng moved closer, and boldly looked at Zhao Zhen's complexion again, only to see that he was ruddy and his eyes were dignified.

"Officials, Zhang Banian seeks advice."

Regardless of lying down or standing, Zhang will send messages to Zhao Zhen every eight years.

To ensure the stability of the country, the emperor must be very conscientious.

Zhang Bianian is Zhao Zhen's ears and eyes.

Zhang Banian came in a hurry, and the first thing he gave notice made anger in Zhao Zhen's eyes.

"... Jiaozhi sent his hands to assassinate Shen An, probably venting his anger ... Shen An took the man ..."

"Bold!"

Zhao Zhen took a few quick breaths, his face flushed, and there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes. "Jiaozhi people are so bold. After people are caught, can they be worried?"

Zhang Baian shook his head and said coldly, "No, but it should be fast."

He sent someone to give people a head, presumably this morning of the messenger will be very beautiful.

Zhao Zhen didn't ask about his method, his breathing was smoother, but the blood in his eyes grew more and more.

"Shen An ... he was aggrieved. He destroyed 20,000 elites in the southwest and built a view of Beijing. It is normal for Li Rizun to hate him. But his enemy, my hero, should teach them a lesson."

Zhang Baian bowed his head and said, "The official's family is at ease, and the officials have sent people to ..."

"it is good."

Zhao Zhen only felt relaxed and fluttering, and he smiled and said, "Shen An didn't even go to the trouble of looking for Jiaozhi people. It can be seen that he still knows the general situation and cares for the overall situation ... I am very relieved!"

Morning dawn gradually appeared, and Zhao Zhen stretched out his arms, only to feel refreshed, and could not help but praise "a good morning."

...

In the same morning, this was the last day of the Jiaozhi Mission in Bianliang, so most of them did not want to wake up.

This is true of Yang Yongshun.

During this period of time in Bianliang, the prosperity of the Song Dynasty subverted many of his ideas and felt that there is still heaven in the world.

Coming all the way from the southwest to the north, the more prosperous, and in the south of the Song Dynasty, after seeing those big cities, he felt that this was heaven. But after coming to Bianliang, everything was overturned.

This is heaven!

He was greedily looking at the prosperous Bianliang, and he wished he could move it all back ...

But he knew he couldn't move, so his ambitions were expanding.

There is one of his poems on the table ...

I don't know who opened the window. The cool wind blew in. The paper on the blowing table floated ...

The paper fell to the ground, and Yang Yongshun on the bed also woke up.

"Who opened the window?"

He was cold and shrunk in the quilt. Then he sniffed his nose again and felt that the taste was wrong, so he looked sideways.

Dawn projected from the open window, the room was half bright and half dark.

Between this light and darkness, Yang Yongshun saw a pair of eyes.

These eyes stared at him blankly, without any expression.

Looking down, the mouth opened, blood flowing down the corners of the mouth, and wetting the pillow a lot.

Yang Yongshun's body began to tremble, and his breathing was indistinguishable.

His gaze went down again ...

Human head ...

This head comes from his subordinates, and also his confidant ... It also comes from the inner court in the palace.

"what……"

The screams shattered the quiet morning, and the envoys were all awakened, and then looked at them in irregular clothes.

——Yang Yongshun is a useful internal servant around Li Rizun. If you give him a good impression, there may be many benefits in the future.

Drilling camp is a human instinct, but when everyone rushed in, many people regretted it.

Yang Yongshun was like a woman who was about to encounter violence and shivered in the corner.

He didn't even dare to raise his head, so he squatted and sobbed.

"Human head!"

As soon as everyone's eyes turned, they saw the head beside the pillow.

"Yes"

The familiar person turned into a human head overnight, and moved his head to Yang Yongshun's pillow ...

Someone ran out, and then vomiting came in.

Some people are shaking, some are cruel.

"This was done by the Song people."

Li Bai came last, and he frowned, "This is a warning and revenge, so that's fine, and there will be less trouble to follow up."

Yang Yongshun recovered gradually. He left the room and lost his appetite for breakfast. He just urged to go quickly.

After seeing that head, everyone had no appetite for breakfast. The things were packed yesterday, so Li Bai negotiated with the officials of the post, and later officials from the Song Dynasty came to accompany them out of the city.

"What's the matter with Jiaojin? Looking scared, I'm still a little scared."

"God knows that when someone was having breakfast, and they were so urged, they came hungry."

The Song people are complaining, and the Jiaozhi people are complaining.

"Someone said don't provoke Shen An ... The man has a narrow mind and hatred will retaliate. If you send someone to get him, he will definitely retaliate."

"But he shot and killed someone."

"This time it's good luck for you. If he fights you hard, the two countries will sue afterwards.

"He's not so brave!"

"Don't forget, the hands-on person is in Shen An's hands!"

"Someone doesn't know that person."

Yang Yongshun said coldly, "Jiaozhiren fled into the Song Dynasty, and his brother died in the southwestern war, that is, in the hands of Shen An ... He wanted to revenge Shen An and shut me up!

Li Bai sneered, "Someone said you were lucky, then Shen An is a bogey, after all, so he just killed people around you to vent his anger."

Yang Yongshun's eyebrows bounced and said, "I will stop here. Next time ... I hope to break into Song as soon as possible. When I want to see Shen An's face, it will be pitiful and ridiculous!"

Li Bai's face was slightly sharp, and he said, "Wait for the opportunity, don't talk around."

"All of us are here."

A group of people left the city and slowly disappeared in the south.

The climate of late autumn is unpredictable, even if the sun hangs in the sky, the cold wind will blow through, and the people who are still blowing will tremble.

A group of people cursed the weather and stopped.

"Akura is ahead, hurry up and live there tonight."

The accompanying officials bowed their hands and said, "I will wait for the arrangement first, but your envoy will move slowly behind."

This will be the way along the way. Officials accompanied by Song will first arrange the board and lodging, and wait for them to eat and sleep as soon as they arrive.

This treatment is very good, but the Jiaozhi people are obviously used to it, and Yang Yongshun just nodded with restraint.

Song people have gone, and now they are all themselves.

The sky was slightly dim, and the trees on both sides were shaken by the wind in the dim.

Yang Yongshun felt that this scene was very uncomfortable, and said, "Ask them at night ... but there is a singer."

This is what I thought about, but your inner servant who doesn't have a thing is thinking about this?

Li Bai was also a little emotional, and smiled and said, "Drinking hot wine, eating Song of the Song Dynasty, and then looking at the song and dance of the Song people ... Give some money and ... hehehehe ..."

The two laughed as they wished, and they laughed indecently.

Said it was a mission, but only six people.

The first two people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ in the middle are Li Bai and Yang Yongshun, and the back four people.

"Yes ... there are cavalrymen."

The people in front shouted, and Yang Yongshun dissatisfiedly said, "Let them avoid."

He heard his predecessors say that Song was very polite and preferential to the messengers, so he didn't need to be polite when he went to that place.

So he was really welcome.

"Here are the toe-off missions, flash away!"

The two in front shouted loudly, very proud.

They have seen the prosperity of the Great Song Dynasty, and they can hardly conceal their pride in being able to display in this prosperous country, or even admonish them.

Opposite is more than ten rides, and in the dark, they gradually approached.

"wrong!"

Li Bai suddenly felt cold, and he muttered, "This is outside the Bianliang. There can be no cavalry mobilization at night. That is taboo ... who is it?"

Yang Yongshun said coldly, "How do you know about the Song people?"

Li Bai shook his head and said, "Song people suppress the martial arts, and the surroundings of Bianliang are the harshest. Who dares to commit the ban?"

Yang Yongshun felt that his scalp was tingling. He glanced back and waved, "You wait and see."

The cavalry in front slowed down as if they were really drunk.

In the dark, a scream came from the front.

"Black armor ... it's black armor!"

The voice seemed to encounter a huge fear, which made people scream uncontrollably.

"Black armor ... what do you mean?"

Yang Yongshun frowned and asked.

He looked at Li Bai and found that his face was pale and his lips were shaking, as if in fear.

No, it is despair.

"Black armor ... In the battle of the Southwest, Shen An led the Longshan Army to rush into the formation, and finally intercepted the defeated soldiers ... Those Longshan Army were all wearing black armor. Those black armor were tough, ordinary swords and guns could not be broken, big Song is the only one who is the black armor ... "

Instantly Yang Yongshun was all cold sweat.

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