Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The woman shopkeeper apologized and smiled to the three women. "I'm sorry."

"Who is that little lady?"

A woman complained: "Why leave me waiting for the past?"

The female shopkeeper just wanted to explain that the man suddenly shouted, "This is a fancy first, and the sister of Shen's family can't grab it!"

"Ah! Was it actually Shen Anbei's sister?"

A woman glanced at Guo Guo and sighed slightly.

Her age is only 16 or 7 years old, which is exactly the age of talking about marriage.

Many people in Bianliang regretted hesitating to start that year, causing Shen An, the son of a golden turtle, to fall into the hands of the Yang family. This woman's house is one of them.

"What are you doing? Let go!"

The man over there suddenly grabbed Guoguo's wrist and said fiercely, "This is something!"

Aunt Chen grabbed him, and the man bounced her off with one arm.

"Chen Luo ..."

Aunt Chen fell to the ground and shouted. The man let go of his hand and slapped towards Guoguo's face with a slap.

"stop!"

When the female shopkeeper saw this scene, she couldn't help but freak out, and the female shop assistant picked up a brocade box and smashed it.

The man's eyes blinked and his movements slowed down.

It was just that, something fell in Guoguo's cuff, she held it, and then swung it violently.

Boom!

The man was sluggish and a bag quickly swelled on his forehead.

"what!"

Guoguo took a step back, and the things in his hand also appeared, but they were two sticks, linked by a chain in the middle.

nunchucks!

"what!"

Guoguo was so envious of seeing his brother practicing sword every morning that he begged his brother to teach himself. But the elder brother said that the girl was not good at using a knife to get a gun, so she made this nunchaku for her.

As soon as the man reached for his hand, the nunchaku came.

Boom!

The man's nose hit, his eyes suddenly sore, his nose bleeding.

He ran sideways without hesitation.

Boom!

The door was kicked open by someone, Chen Luo rushed in, first of all looking at Guo Guo, and seeing that she was fine, she stared at the running man.

Guoguo left hand in front of his right chest, right hand on right shoulder, holding a stick in one hand, a little confused in his mind.

"I hit someone."

She followed her brother to Bianliang and saw many malicious people on the road, all of which were dealt with by her brother.

But since then, her heart has been perturbed, so that she runs and practices nunchakus every day.

The nunchaku is hard to practice and hits her every time, but she never cried once.

My brother doesn't know how to use nunchakus. In order to teach her to be beaten, her nose and face are swollen.

And my brother often sings while playing sticks, a very strange song.

What haha ​​...

"Little girl, are you okay?"

The soul of the female shopkeeper was frightened, and at this moment, she wished she could pinch Guoguo's body up and down, so that she could be injured.

"My little lady is fine."

Aunt Chen was very dissatisfied and said: "When a wicked person started, she helped you out in your shop, and everything else was in a daze."

The female clerk who smashed the brocade box ran over to pick up the brood box and watched the deformed golden Buddha weep.

"The shopkeeper, I didn't mean it."

When the female shopkeeper looked at the deformed golden Buddha, she was also a little tangled. Aunt Chen resolutely said: "You helped the young lady before. If you have trouble, just say, my family Lang Jun will naturally shoot.

The clerk's eyes burst out with splendor, hoping that the shopkeeper would rush out immediately.

That is Shen An!

The first richest man in Song Dynasty!

It is said that he spoiled his sister ... No, it is not said that after seeing Guo Guo carrying thousands of notes with her, she was convinced that Shen An was spoiling her sister.

Such a big guy, if he wants to give me some benefits ...

The female clerk felt that she had developed in an instant.

Her face was a little hot, and she wanted to be what Shen An wanted to do ... why not?

Definitely!

Being a concubine of Shen An is also better than being a wife of others.

"What did you say? She helped the little lady in Guifu. I only have praise here. It will be better later."

The disappointment of the female clerk was felt by everyone, and Chen Luo came back.

"How is the little lady?"

"I'm fine!"

Guoguo proudly waved his nunchaku.

Chen Luo asked: "You can meet the person just now."

"I don't know." The shopkeeper said seriously: "Please tell the deceased, the shop will not dare to deal with any bad thoughts of the eviction.

Chen Luo nodded, "So we will go back first."

The female shopkeeper quickly took the brocade box containing the silver ring and handed it over, "The little shop was scared by the little girl, and the silver ring was given to the little girl to suppress it."

"No need!"

Chen Luo glanced at the silver ring, and at this moment he was not at ease with everything.

"let's go!"

After getting out of the jewelry store and getting into the carriage, Chen Luo stared all the way all the way until he reached Yulin Lane, and then he relaxed.

When the door opened, Wen Xiaozhong opened the door and saw Chen Luo turn around and glanced at the back, and asked, "Someone is following?"

Chen Luo shook his head, "The little lady was in trouble before and quickly told Lang Jun."

"brother!"

Guoguo didn't have the concept of trouble. When he saw his brother, he sternly said: "The man was beaten with two sticks by me, with a bag in his head, so big. The nose is still bleeding, crying and running.

"Guoguo is very powerful!" Shen An laughed: "That man was beaten by you. But did he hit you?"

"No!"

Guoguo raised his hand and said it was okay, but the sleeve of his left hand slipped a bit.

Shen An grabbed her left hand, looked at Wu Qing from the wrist, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

He smiled as if Guo Guo had fallen naughtily.

Guoguo shook his head, "No pain!"

"it is good."

Shen An smiled and touched the top of her head, "The older brother taught you how to punch."

"Guoguo!"

Yang Zhuoxue brought it, and the two sisters went to the backyard.

Aunt Chen was a little uneasy standing by.

Shen An waved the nunchaku in his hand and suddenly asked, "What does that person's look mean, can you remember?"

Aunt Chen said: "The slave was fell to the ground by him at that time, remember his appearance ... Vicious, wrong, like Zhang Baian, but not as good as Zhang Baian."

"Zhang Banian is well-known to the Imperial City Division. How many people can compare with him more than Yin Yin?" Shen An frowned slightly. "Do you still remember that man's appearance?"

Aunt Chen nodded, "Remember, when the slave saw him wanting to start, he was anxious, and the man's appearance was really unforgettable."

"well."

Shen An immediately called Zhuang honest.

"Go, find the best painter."

...

In a house in Bianliang, the man appeared.

He went all the way in, and when he saw a middle-aged man, he said, "Failed."

The middle-aged man said, "You have a forehead and a swollen nose. You don't need to say that you have failed."

The man smiled bitterly: "Shen An's sister has a good skill, but she was not guarded at one time, and she was injured by a strange thing. Her guard came in right away and someone could only escape."

The middle-aged man asked: "Can he be followed? No, no, if he is followed, he will report it with Shen An's eye, he will of course break in."

The man said, "Someone is here, far away from Yulin Lane. He doesn't know someone in Shen'an, and it doesn't matter."

The middle-aged man nodded, "Just know it, don't go over Yulin Lane during this time."

...

Guoguo's attack on the jewelry store spread out.

Wang Xu came, he asked coldly: "Who did it?"

Shen An shook his head, "Still checking."

Su Shi came, angry, "Who did it?"

Shen An still shook his head, "Still checking."

Zhao Xu came, panting and sweating, "Who did it?"

Shen An shook his head, "Checking."

When the buckle came, he turned out to be in armor, which caused the neighborhoods in Yulin Lane to exclaim, but a girl with a gentle eye dropped her sachet.

Wang Jiao's face was cold and murderous, and the sachet was dropped on the ground by his body, and was flattened by his foot.

Su Shi couldn't contain his anger and clenched his fists.

Zhao Xu's expression was calm, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Zhe Kexing didn't speak, just pulled out a long knife ...

"Boom!"

The long knife hit the table, and he said with a deep voice: "Guoguo is some sister, who did it? Someone will kill him!"

Zhao Xu said lightly: "That man is dead."

"Someone wants to destroy that person's reputation!" Su Shi's greatest skill is the poems and articles. He said that whoever wants to destroy his reputation would certainly not be wrong.

Wang Jia took a sip from the tea cup and said coldly: "The whole family is killed!"

"Lang Jun, there is a man in the palace."

It was Chen Zhongheng who came in the palace. When he came in, he said angrily: "Which animal did it?"

Uh……

Five air-conditioned guys in the room were watching him, a long knife on the table.

Chen Zhongheng stunned, and then said: "The official family heard the news and was furious!"

Shen An said: "The man-handed policeman escaped."

"What about then?"

There is no high-tech means to solve the case this year. The so-called Qingtian is mostly exaggerated, so Chen Zhongheng was a bit frustrated.

This is a needle in a haystack!

Shen An said lightly: "Someone has a way."

"What can you do?" Chen Zhongheng said angrily: "This kind of thing can't be found even if the gods are called."

"The artist can."

Shen An smiled: "There will be news later."

In the front yard, Auntie Chen and Chen Luo, as well as the jewelry shopkeeper and female clerk were there.

Several painters are drawing.

"This looks like?"

"Eyebrows are higher."

"alright, please wait……"

Another painter mentioned the drawing paper, "How about this?"

Aunt Chen frowned and looked, "The mouth is thinner."

The painter said with a headache: "It used to be freehand, but now it's a portrait ... headache!"

Zhuang honestly said: "money!"

A word of money will dissipate all the complaints ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Several painters have taken the initiative to continue to modify.

"The first to be recognized, five hundred!"

It ’s a pity that even Su Shi ’s paintings ca n’t be sold for five hundred, and fifty ca n’t be sold!

These painters are not good at freehand brushwork, but the paintings are realistic, which is why they were invited. In the past, they would celebrate with a family if they could sell a consistent amount of money.

But now it is five hundred!

Lying!

The truth of Zhuang had just dropped. The eyes of the painters were all copper coins, and a small universe broke out in an instant.

A quarter of an hour later, a voice came from the box.

"Yes, it's him!"

"It's too much, it's exactly the same!"

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