Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"The official family will not hold a meeting today ..." Han Qi was half lying on his chair, feeling the cool weather and feeling like a fairy.

After a while, the climate he hates most will come in a year.

The scorching heat is hard!

When did someone start to fear the scorching heat?

Wasn't it scared before?

He recalled that before, he was really not afraid of heat before, and it was only in recent years that he started to have this problem.

He touched his huge belly, feeling melancholy.

As soon as a person is fat, he is afraid of heat, which makes people melancholy!

But there is a benefit of being fat, that is, not afraid of cold.

Watching Zeng Gongliang and Ouyang Xiu being frozen into dogs in winter, Han Qi wouldn't be too proud of it. I wish everyone would not wear clothes and kill your turtle grandson.

Fat is good!

When Zeng Gongliang saw that he was inexplicably proud there, he felt that the Prime Minister was not far from himself.

"The official family ... that Han Xiang, you gave out the official family a hundred thousand times yesterday, but the navy has money, but the official family is poor ... It is said ..."

Old Zeng raised his eyebrows at Han Qi and Ouyang Xiu, and the breath made people feel not right.

"The saint is said to be angry ..."

Zeng Gongliang's kindness was obvious, plus a bit of gloating, and even the old dizzy Ouyang Xiu felt it.

"The sage is angry, the official life is not easy ..."

Zeng Gongliang wanted to laugh more and more, "The saint drove the official family out ... Gee! You said where will the official family sleep? I'm afraid not to find a place to squat overnight ... Hey! Han Xiang what is your expression? It ’s still sitting on the sidelines, and it ’s getting more and more boring ... Ah ... Ah ... the official family ... "

At the door, Zhao Shu stood there without expression.

Behind him, Chen Zhongheng took several domestic attendants, all carrying food boxes in their hands.

This is the official family to console Zaifu.

Zhao Shu turned back and went straight back to the palace.

Later, Zaifu appeared in the palace.

Zeng Gongliang looked blank, as if he had been constipated for half a month.

Han Qi's face was right, and he was probably able to become a gentleman directly.

However, Ouyang Xiu looked blankly ahead. After the official's house had just left, he laughed a lot and ended up with dizzy eyes. He is currently in a blurred vision stage and sees everything.

After the discussion, Han Qi thought that the official family had been driven out by the saints. Presumably, the one hundred thousand days would be really hard for him, and he felt too much.

"Officials, or ... never mind that one hundred thousand yuan ..."

Zeng Gongliang knew that he had sought death earlier, so he was always looking for a good opportunity to make up. At this moment the opportunity came, he quickly expressed his position: "The official family is assured that this matter is so settled.

Lao Zeng has a strong desire to survive. He feels that this statement should be no problem, and he can make up for his previous ridicule of ridicule officials.

The official's family is already so miserable. Someone even ridiculed him privately, it's ... too much!

"No need."

Zhao Shu said lightly: "There must be thrift in the palace afterwards, and the cost will be lowered again this year."

"Official family, absolutely!"

Han Qi felt that the official's family was afraid that he was not mad, and he suddenly panicked when he thought of his mad frontier.

"Officials, the guilty should die."

Zeng Gongliang thought it was his own stimulation, so he knelt down and asked for sin.

Ouyang Xiu said in a daze: "That ... I still have to eat."

Dad, save your money. I'm afraid the palace will starve to death.

Zhao Shu got up and said coldly: "That's it."

The official family decided not to refuse this matter, and the three Zaifu were forced to return to the political affairs hall without recovering.

"This matter is in trouble."

Han Qi stared at Zeng Gongliang and said, "Zaifu should be cautious when speaking, and be cautious. This is good. This matter ... is still your fault."

What will happen to you at that time?

Zeng Gong highlighted his head and said bachelor: "The big deal is to go home."

Surely it won't go home, but thinking that the official family will never think about taking over as prime minister again, Zeng Gongliang wanted to cry without tears.

Ouyang Xiu coughed and rubbed his eyes, "That ... Han Xiang, this matter is your head. If there is no such thing as 100,000, how can there be something behind?"

This is the cause and effect. Without your Han Qi's cause, where did Zeng Gongliang ridicule officials' results?

Han Qi exploded as soon as he heard it, but he couldn't refute it. He thought for a while, "If the cause and effect is also Shen An's thing, isn't he chattering about expanding the navy, why would he lack money?"

Ouyang Xiu stunned and nodded, "Yes, it is Shen Ankai's head, but he is at home, how can you?"

Shen An has no chance to be cleaned up by you.

...

"These are all money!"

Shen family, craftsmen are modifying windows and installing glass.

Shen An looked down with his hand, but Zhuang honestly stared at the craftsman, and he didn't want to give him the meaning of any glass slag.

When the glass windows were installed in the cottage, Zhuang honestly couldn't help but come back.

He said with a tangled expression: "Lang Jun, go to the maofang ... and come back after pulling it, and it's so bright? This glass is baby, isn't it a mess?"

"This is our family's stuff, everything can be installed."

Shen An's outbreak household atmosphere is very strong, but deep in his heart is missing the years of his previous life.

Squatting in the bathroom, watching with a book in his hand. Squat and squat, hemorrhoids all squat out without complaint or regret.

Reading books and playing mobile phones in the bathroom is a kind of life attitude, which makes people miss it!

"Lang Jun, it's time to give money to the academy."

Zhuang honestly felt that Lang Jun was too extravagant, so he mentioned the most expensive place in the family ... Mengshan Academy.

The place must not only maintain the daily life and education of teachers and students, but also to ensure that the various expenses of the miscellaneous experiments are called a bottomless hole. Every month, the tent on the side of Anxiang can vomit blood.

It is now being spread outside that the Man Shan Academy is too expensive. Shen An is afraid that he will have to break up after a few years of insistence.

This was said by someone who was shocked by heaven after eating a meal in the cafeteria of the Menshan Academy.

That meal ... he felt that he could sell a large price in Fanlou, but Shen An gave it to teachers and students for free, this is ... something wrong!

"Money!" Shen An remembered that all the cash at home had been tossed by himself.

"Yes!" Zhuang honestly felt that this was a successful exhortation. "No money at home."

No money at home, Lang Jun, can we not wave?

"There's no money!" Shen An touched his chin, and then commanded: "How many foreign merchants who buy Xianglu are in Bianliang? Some are called."

The Great Song God of Wealth convened, what should we do?

The streets of Bianliang instantly saw the shadows of the foreigner merchants running around.

Opportunity!

The God of Wealth summons, and he will be struck by thunder.

After arriving at the Shen's house, everyone was sweating, and one of them looked and washed, soaking wet.

Is this ... get out? I'm so tired that I'm still alive, I am really a Korean! Awesome!

They stood in the front yard. Someone sniffed their noses, frowning and asking, "How come they smell so bad?"

"Yes! It really smells."

"It seems ... the smell of the dunghole."

The crowd searched for a while, and finally found the source, which was the body of the Korean businessman.

The Korean businessman embarrassedly said: "I ran into the excrement truck too fast ... someone came after washing it."

I go!

No wonder it smells so bad.

Everyone avoided them, even Shen An appeared some distance away.

"That ... asking for money, 50,000 yuan, voluntary! How much you are willing to give."

After Shen An finished speaking, he went out with a hand, and Wen Xiaozhong followed him, glancing back when he went out.

"Something is out!"

A big food businessman shouted frantically at Zhuang honestly: "How many are out, don't grab anyone."

"Fart! Guixin Hou has called us, why is there anyone who can swallow?"

"Yes, this matter deserves to be divided." The Korean businessman blended in with a bad smell of his body. He thought this was an artifact that attacked the table, but the merchants were not afraid of poison gas at this moment. Avoid the smell.

If you do n’t buy or sell, you just ask for money, and the people who say this are just wrong. These businessmen should leave.

But now they are as fierce as they are fighting for peerless treasures, even pulling their sleeves to prepare for a dry rack.

Shen An went on the horse and Wen Xiaozhong followed.

"Lang Jun, it takes 50,000 yuan to speak, and no repayment ... The merchants are still enthusiastic, and Song is just you."

Wen Xiaozhong thinks that Shen An will really become the object of merchants worship, maybe one hundred years later, they will appear in the merchants' shops and enjoy the incense every day.

Shen An said lightly: "Making money is the most boring and boring thing. There must be a goal in life, and the goal should be ambitious ... For example, teaching and educating people is the most meaningful thing."

Making money is the most boring and boring ...

Even if Wen Xiaozong doesn't love money, he still feels that he is domineering and can crush Bianliang's rich businessmen.

All the way into Wuxue Lane, when passing Taixue, Menzi shouted with a smile on his face: "Quin Hou, there is good lamb for lunch today."

Where did the former Taixue have such a good day? That is, Shen An opened his head. Although he left later, good food became the tradition of Taixue.

Menzi expressed gratitude, but Guo Qian and Chen Ben in Taixue were sitting on the wax.

"It's expensive!"

Guo Qian didn't know how to settle accounts, but his head hurt when he looked at the simple income and expenditure.

"Eat ... Actually eating so much money?"

Eating this one turned out to be a big head, making Guo Qian depressed. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Chen Ben said: "Come down, start from lunch."

Guo Qian nodded, so the door was dumbfounded at lunch.

"Lamb? Didn't you say there was lamb at noon?"

The handyman who cooked rice said with a face: "No, everybody has a bowl of goat soup and stir-fried vegetables ... The rice cakes are enough ..."

The students were angry when they heard it.

"Don't you have to have meat for every meal? What about meat?"

"Is this corrupted?"

"Yes, who is greedy for our meat, find out, and sue him."

"who is it?"

The students were the most agitated, and the dining room instantly boiled.

"That's it, no one."

The indifferent response of the handyman irritated the students, and soon someone started to move. The handyman certainly refused to lose, and immediately responded ...

When Guo Qian and others arrived, the kitchen staff fell.

Although many of the students looked at the swollen nose, they were still full of energy.

It's so nice to be young!

After clarifying the matter, Guo Qian said with a straight face: "It is not enough money, so the meat will be reduced in the future. As for the lamb at noon, keep it for evening and tomorrow morning breakfast."

This is to break the meat of a meal into three ...

Is it too much?

A student shouted: "Mengshan Academy has meat every meal, we are too learned, why not?"

A professor said: "They are almost gone."

"Why?"

"Because Guixinhou has no money."

I go!

Can Shen An be short of money?

Everyone felt unbelievable and looked at Guo Qian.

Someone whispered: "Today is the day when the Monsan Academy gave money. The former Hou Hou went, but it was empty-handed ..."

Guo Qian nodded, and the students couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Will the God of Wealth have no money?