Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Lang Jun, Ermei will be produced in these few days."

Zhuang honestly came to report the work, by the way, the good news.

"Good thing." Shen Angang just finished the morning exercise and was stretching. He heard Chen Luo at the edge and felt that this fellow was a little absent-minded, and said, "Go and see."

"Yes."

Chen Luo ran away, Yao Lian secretly hurt.

At that time, he was the first to show love to Zeng Ermei, but in the end it was Chen Luo who ‘holding the beauty back’, which made him melancholy.

Shen An didn't understand why both of them had a good impression on Zeng Ermei, and thought that Zeng Ermei was really a beauty?

"Hua Hua ..."

He was feeling incredible, but Guoguo rushed out.

"Help……"

The green hair squatting next to the door was struggling with the flower, but the flower was fierce, and he held it with one paw, then the dog's mouth opened, and he was going to bite.

Guoguo rushed out, Huahua still pressed the green hair, but her mouth closed.

This dog is good.

Shen An nodded to Wen Xiaozhong who appeared outside, indicating no need to control.

Dare to treat the dog with the owner's teeth, Shen An will throw it to Zhuangzi to guard the gate of the workshop.

"No green hair."

Guoguo probably doesn't make sense when dealing with the contradictions between pets. Under normal circumstances, Huahua is criticized.

Huahua moved her paws out of pity, and the green hair fluttered out.

"Hua Hua, Hua Hua ... bad dog ..."

This cheap bird!

Shen An couldn't help feeling that Hua Hua was very pitiful.

But Guoguo whispered against the back of the flower: "You are the eldest brother, you want to let the green hair."

After breakfast, Yang Zhuoxue whispered to the stone to remember why there is no new content, and also missed the thing between Baoyu and Daiyu.

Shen An really didn't want to write, but the wife held her son and looked at him with big eyes ...

"Okay, let's write it again."

He really wanted to change the ending, let Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu become married, and then went out of the Jia Mansion's independent portal.

How about this big ending?

Shen An felt good, but he was unhappy.

The old Jia family has done a lot of bad things and let them have a happy ending. This is not comfortable in my heart!

Or should Lin Daiyu marry someone?

For example, Jia Yun or something, it would be nice to think about it.

But the reader will probably go crazy, and then come to find the author, trying to beat him.

"Lang Jun, the man came again yesterday, and came a man who claimed to be the messenger of the city."

Zhuang honestly felt that his own Lang Jun should work harder, so he had more expectation in his tone.

"Please come in ... it's inappropriate, let him wait in the lobby."

Shen An said with a straight face: "For the husband to go out to discuss major events with the envoys of the foreign clan, the stone will be written back."

Yang Zhuoxue gave a sigh of disappointment.

Shen An changed his clothes and went to the front. When he saw the messenger of Zhancheng, his smile was sincere.

Yesterday, the messenger sent someone to invite Shen An, but Shen An returned "No time". How did he come in person today?

Zhuang honestly felt that the messenger was afraid to come to justice, so he watched carefully on the side.

The messenger of Zhancheng got up, his eyes locked on Shen An, and he was observing the young man in charge of discussing with himself.

very young.

The appearance ... in the eyes of the messenger is only ordinary, but the eyes are brilliant.

Shen An has a pair of single-lidged eyes, which looks very gentle, and matches with other things, even a little handsome.

Nice young man, and sincere smile.

Zhancheng is far away from overseas. To travel to and from Song Dynasty, take a sea boat to Qiongzhou Island, then to Guangnan East Road, and finally land in Nan'an, cross Meiling to Bianliang.

Moreover, the Zhancheng people did not care about the affairs north of the Central Plains. They only cared about whether Song was willing to support some weapons. It would be better if they were willing to send troops.

However, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were not very good. The Zhancheng people thought that it would be a lag after going there, so they thought it was best to give money to weapons.

The messenger's attitude was calm and calm, which made Shen An puzzled.

"This is a private house, but it is not good to receive your envoy, go to Fanlou ... Small."

"Lang Jun, the villain is here."

Shen An ordered: "The messenger only came to Bianliang, and it was naturally necessary to catch the wind and wash the dust. You go to Fanlou and pack a building."

"Yes."

The messenger was a little dumbfounded, "That ... dare not dare, it's too expensive."

That's Fan Lou!

One of the symbols of Bianliang City is that the future generation is a must-visit place for online celebrities. Do you even want to pack a building for a certain wind?

"It's just a trifle."

Shen An got up and invited the messenger to set off.

The two were in front, the entourage was behind, and when they reached Fanlou all the way, the shopkeeper was already waiting with the guys.

"Have seen Guixinhou."

The shopkeeper rejoiced: "The villain has prepared the ingredients, so he waits for Guixinhou to order."

As long as Shen An boasted that his family's food was good, the threshold for turning back would be stepped on.

This is the power of the chef and foodie.

"This one……"

The messenger went in like a steamed bun, somewhat embarrassed.

It's too luxurious!

And the folks are all polite, more temperamental than the so-called readers in the country.

It's so ridiculous.

He was a bit jealous and felt that Da Song really had the breath of heaven and the kingdom.

What about the city?

Zhancheng is an unlucky egg sandwiched between Jiaozhi and Zhenwa.

"The conversion Hou was too expensive."

When I saw more than ten large bowls with lids on them, I could not help moving my index finger.

"Some money is not bad."

Shen An answered his gratitude casually.

Uh!

The ability to mobilize banknotes makes the messenger somewhat entangled and happy.

Is this a powerful man?

Yes, officials are salaries, no matter how rich they are, they are limited.

Moreover, it is impossible for the official of Song Dynasty to pack a building to catch up with him, so this is Shen An's private act.

Hao, friends?

At this moment he had only this idea.

The lid is uncovered and there are some delicate dishes.

"Try it."

After eating a meal, Shen An didn't eat much because he had just eaten breakfast, but the messenger almost swept away the dishes.

After he found that he was eating unsightly, he touched his round belly and explained: "When one is in junior high school, he can eat five pounds a meal."

"Isn't that enough?" Shen An praised: "Good appetite. Come here, give the messenger another leg of lamb, you want to be fat, and you won't pay for this meal if you don't get fat."

The messenger was startled and hurriedly waved his hand, "full and full ..."

Shen An smiled and said: "The messenger should never be polite. This is the Song Dynasty. Everyone knows the name of hospitality, and you are the one who suffers."

The messenger thought that I would have to vomit when I ate again, so I laughed strongly: "It's really full."

"The messenger said he could eat five pounds ..."

Your little sister, five pounds of food, and your small body does not explode?

The messenger dwarfed Shen An, and even dared to say that he could eat five pounds, which really subverted Shen An's three views.

"Something is wrong, ha ha ha ha."

The messenger was forced to admit that he had lied before, and the calm posture could never be seen again.

The officials in the courtroom watched all the time. At the moment they looked at each other and felt that they had learned a trick.

First use extravagant moves to relax opponents.

Then see the stitches, find opportunities for opponents to make mistakes, make good use of them, lay down the momentum of the opponent, and start a good start for the subsequent negotiations to gain the upper hand.

Sure enough, it was a convert!

These officials hate to be able to get along with Shen An, and learn well. At this moment, Shen An got up, and two people went to lead the way, very diligent.

The messenger then got up and followed, and found that the officials in the courtroom were all attentive to Shen An, leaving his messenger behind.

Then both parties appeared in the Privy Council.

Fu Bi exchanged a glance with Shen An outside the duty room.

Get him!

Shen An nodded.

Idiot!

Watching him enter the room, Fu Bi turned back and said, "I hope the messenger of Zhancheng will hold on, so that the old man will see Shen An fail."

After he said that he felt wrong, he smiled and said: "But that means Da Song will lose money, just look at him."

An official said: "The converted Hou Xujiu has not taken care of foreign affairs, and it is possible that he may be rusty."

Fu Bi shook his head, "No, this old man believed him. Although he hasn't been in charge for a long time, the old man feels that he will be more cunning. Anyone who does his opponent will have to fight twelve points, otherwise he I do n’t know if the pit is buried. "

...

Two ice basins are placed indoors, which is cool.

Someone came to make tea, Shen An pointed to the side, "You can sit down."

"Thank you, Guixinhou."

After the people sat down, Shen An looked up at the messenger and said, "What are you doing when your envoy is coming?"

The messenger did not expect that he was not a polite one at the beginning, but he was shocked at the beginning, and then said: "The foreign minister has brought the fortunes of the city, and there is a piece of loyalty."

"So what do you want?" What kind of thing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is just a souvenir, but the local souvenir Shen An in the city can't look down on.

Is this person so direct?

Those who are engaged in diplomacy these years know that they have to conceal their purpose rather than being so fruitless.

"The foreign minister hopes that Song can send reinforcements to help Zhancheng resist Jiaozhi and Zhenla."

This is a polite word, Zhancheng never thought about this, and felt that the Song Dynasty could not bear the huge expense of stationing troops in Zhancheng.

"Truthful words?" Shen An asked with a smile, looking at whether he was joking or real.

The messenger was funny, and then said seriously: "Truthful words."

"That's fine, too." Shen An turned his head to look at the officials of the Libe, "have it all been written down?"

"It's all written down."

The discussion between the two parties naturally has a record, but Shen An explained that every sentence was recorded, which is a bit puzzling.

Shen An turned back and said: "Within three to five years, the Song Dynasty will go to Zhancheng, hoping that the messenger's words today will become a good evidence of the friendship between the Song Dynasty and Zhancheng."

What?

In three to five years, will the Song Dynasty go to the sea to occupy the city?

The messenger was a little ignorant, "I'm afraid I have to go back and discuss this matter"

He suddenly remembered Fu Bi's smile, which was very strange.

Why is he laughing so much?

"Does Zhancheng know the fight between Dasong and Jiaozhi?"

"Uh ... what fight?"

The messenger felt a little bad.

Shen An changed the subject again, "The messenger said that Zhan Cheng was looking forward to the big Song Tianbing, why should he discuss it?"

The messenger's forehead was sweaty. "Foreign minister ... The foreign minister can't decide this matter."

Shen An leaned back and hugged her chest with both hands, sneeringly said: "Then you were coaxing Shen Mou? Yes, when you were in Fanlou, you said you could eat five pounds of food, but later you said you were full What do the repeating people talk about? Let ’s go! "