Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The first run away from home was somewhat novel for Guoguo.

She dug a few big pits in Baojia and Baoshou enough to bury Baoshou, and then the two little fart boys were discussing how to dig the tunnel, and then escaped from Baojia.

There was a lot of dirt on Bao Shou's face and body, and he said excitedly: "Guo Guo, let's dig a hole to the outside, and then go out if we want, and come back if we want to."

Guoguo said angrily: "I will be caught back and my brother will break your leg."

"He can't beat my dad."

Bao Shou is a proud little fart boy, but Guoguo thinks he is very naive.

"you idiot!"

Guoguo is not ready to implement this plan.

"Guo Guo."

Shen An came and walked slowly with the flowers.

Guoguo got up and said with joy: "Brother."

What runs away from home, what is wronged by the murder, now vanishes.

Huahua ran over, looked at Bao Shou, and then turned around Guoguo.

Bao Shou felt so enchanted, so he waved and shouted, "Come here."

Huahua is busy intimately with the little master, without bringing her eyelids up.

"Curiosity can be there, but don't take curiosity to take risks."

Shen An looked at her dirty sister and recalled the ten-year-old girl in her previous life. Those girls carried school bags between school and cram schools and interest classes every day.

In contrast, Guoguo's little life is much better.

Guoguo looked up, "Okay."

Shen An dropped his hand and Guoguo habitually held his sleeve, and the brother and sister went out.

Hua Hua ran to the front from time to time, and then stopped back, as if urging to go faster.

Bao Shou behind him shouted in disappointment: "Dad, I want to keep a dog!"

It doesn't matter if children like to compare, but Bao Zheng doesn't see it.

"Has today's copybook been written?"

"Dad, didn't you say you won't write today?" Bao Shou thinks his dad's forgetfulness is getting bigger and bigger.

Bao Zheng said with a straight face: "Why don't you write it? Go and write two big articles to eat."

Uh!

There were tears in Bao Shou's eyes, "Daddy, you don't count what you say, you are fooling."

Bao Zheng snorted coldly, "Go and write."

Bao Shou went wrong, standing outside and looking up at the sky, holding back tears, feeling like a good man.

"Alang, didn't you say that Xiao Langjun didn't have to do his homework today?"

The old servant did not see Bao Fu wronged, so he justified him.

Bao Shou rejoiced when he heard it, and felt that he was expected to turn over. He suddenly forgot the code of conduct for the heroes and turned back: "Daddy, you said that earlier."

Bao Zheng glanced at him, "Look at how good Guoguo is, then look at him. It's only common to go to the house to expose tiles. Last time, I got glutinous rice on the chair. The old man sat down and felt soft, but he could wait to get up again. Time……"

What does it feel like to stick to the bottom of glutinous rice?

Just look at Bao Zheng.

The fire is rising, and if you change the father of someone else's family, you will definitely be asked to send home to clean up the bag.

But the **** is reluctant!

The sixty-year-old son, he did not love enough, how could he be willing to start.

One can think of what Shen An said earlier, Bao Zheng can't help but reflect on whether his education method is correct.

"Go, you can do your homework today."

Bao Zheng felt that the credibility of being a father should be guaranteed, but he still has a big move ...

"Daddy is so good."

Bao Shou was very happy, Bao Zheng said, "Start tomorrow, write one more day ..."

Bao Shou's little face turned black immediately.

"Daddy ..."

Bao Zheng got up and said: "I'm going to Sansi for my father, you are born at home, don't want to be naughty again, otherwise you will add more homework ..."

The news was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Bao Bao was stunned in a flash.

If in the past, he would definitely argue with his father, but now Bao Zheng took out his father's majesty and threatened him with more homework, so that he would be stunned.

Shen's method is good!

...

"Brother, is that Xiang Yu very powerful?"

Guoguo in the carriage kept asking questions.

Shen An walked by the carriage and said, "It's very powerful, but it doesn't use people and has a bad temper."

"What about Yu Ji?"

"Yu Ji?"

Shen An felt that this topic should not be involved, but since such a thing happened, he had to give his sister an opinion.

"Yu Ji married Xiang Yu, they are husband and wife, Xiang Yu was defeated by Liu Bang, Yu Ji was seriously ill ..."

"Serious? But she gave Xiang Yu a dance." Guo Guo was very real.

Shen An wanted to scold Wen Xiao, "Yu Ji is good at dancing, you have to remember, they are husband and wife, Xiang Yu has a bad temper, so Yu Ji is ill and dare not say ... Don't be with someone with a bad temper in the future Play, you know? "

For the sake of her sister, Shen An forgot to commit suicide and hesitated to revise history.

"Oh."

Guoguo felt that such an outcome would be in line with his imagination.

Yu Ji is ill, but dare not say, how rough is that Yu Xiang!

"Xiang Yu is not good."

"Yes, Xiang Yu is not good."

Overlord, for a little girl, please feel wronged for the time being.

After returning home, Guo Guo happily teased the taro. Zhuang honestly found Shen An and said, "Lang Jun, Wen Xiaozhong has been practicing knife."

"Practice for him."

Shen An knew that Wen Xiaozhong had a guilt mentality attack, which was equivalent to punishment.

When Zhuang honestly looked back, Wen Xiaozhong was already lying down.

Chen Luo moved out of his own collection of medicinal liquor and proudly said, "This is a medicinal liquor brewed by more than ten kinds of medicinal materials for a half-year's research, and it is used internally and externally to ensure that you can continue to practice sword tomorrow.

Wen Xiaozheng only had blame pants, he lay on the bed and said: "Come on."

The medicinal wine is cold, Chen Luo's technique is very rude, and every time he kneads his muscles, there is tearing pain.

"You made a mistake?"

Only Guo An and Wen Xiaozhong knew about Guoguo. Chen Luo was curious about what had happened, which led Guoguo to run to Bao Zheng ’s family.

Wen Xiaozhong yelled.

"But it's about the little lady?"

I have to say that Chen Luo's associativity is good.

But Wen Xiaozhong stopped talking until she fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Shen An and Guo Guo were still running at home.

Wen Xiaozhong also appeared, he is still practicing knife.

"Brother, he has been practicing for a long time."

When she practiced the nunchaku, she couldn't bear it for a long time, but how can the race be so long?

"Ok."

Shen An knew that Wen Xiaozhong was masochistic and was not prepared to interfere.

After breakfast, Shen An went to enjoy the Han Sword again.

"Good sword!"

If such babies show up in later generations, it will be worthless.

Shen Anmo felt the ridges of the sword, felt the edges and corners, and remembered the Han sword of later generations.

The Han sword was originally collected by the Qing Dynasty. Later, after the capital was captured by the coalition forces, numerous treasures became the spoils of the invaders. The Han sword also followed the ocean and became a treasure in a museum of an old empire. .

Is this wrong?

Shen An thought about the veteran empire that was now established and was in the dynasty before the gorse.

Which day do you want to see it?

Once this idea appears, it cannot be dissipated.

Shen An wanted to get some exotic babies, and then built a museum in Bianliang to get those babies in for people to watch.

"These are money!"

Shen An caressed Han Jian affectionately, and felt that this should be the family heirloom of the Shen family. In the future, he should leave his family testament. Whoever dares to sell the family heirloom is not a descendant of the Shen family.

But according to his wealth and power, it is estimated that there will be many things that can become heirlooms in the future, and it is likely that future generations will worry about how to preserve them.

"Hahahaha ..."

Shen An laughed at the thought of this.

"Anbei!"

After hearing this voice, Shen An hurriedly prepared to put away Han Jian, but it was a little late.

Cao Fei said as soon as he came in: "The palace called a meeting, and the official family decided who would go to the north. Our brother ... Hey, what is that?"

Shen An held Han Jiandao awkwardly: "This ..."

"In this palace, it is necessary to decide who will lead the army to the north. You ... you haven't given this Han sword to Han Qi yet?"

Cao Fei was so sad and angry that he was afraid that he would be fooled.

Shen An, who was caught on the spot, was embarrassed, but he immediately said seriously: "The current situation is unknown, Han Qi may not be able to go."

What?

Cao Fei was furious, "Brother believes in your judgment and gives it to anyone who goes to the north."

"Yes, that's it."

Shen An vowed to collect the Han Jian when he turned around, and no one would see it.

"Lang Jun, there is a man in the palace. Let you go to the palace to discuss things."

Shen An Huo stood up, pulled out his long sword, and laughed: "Some are going to the north, ha ha ha ha!"

This was the first time that the Song and Liao people faced each other. The army gathered. If the response was not good, the Song and Liao war would break out in an instant.

In such a big scene, Shen An will vomit blood.

Cao Fei enviously said: "An Bei, brother is waiting for your good news."

"It's easy to talk!"

Shen An hurried into the palace all the way, just as the assistants had just arrived.

"Your Majesty, the money and food are ready."

Bao Zheng was out of class, just a short sentence, but it made Jun Chen feel full of blood ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Everything is ready, but he owes Dongfeng.

Zhao Shu's eyes were more dignified, "The Liao people provoked, they thought that the Song Dynasty would continue to swallow their voices, but I wanted to tell Yelu Hongji that he would never see those days again!"

These words were extremely uplifting, and Han Qi shivered, saying, "If you want Song to bow your head again, it's a dream!"

When did Song Song raise his eyebrows like this? When have you been so bold?

The princes felt too sour.

"This northbound, whether you are humble or not, this must be remembered."

"Your Majesty is wise." Han Qi took the lead in chanting the Saints. He felt that these were not problems, and he would certainly be able to sort out.

If Yelu Hongji dares to beep, what if the old man comes with him?

At this moment, Han Qi is full of confidence and feels that he can no longer cover his eyes this day, this place ...

"Bao Zheng!"

Zhao Shu spoke, interrupting Han Qi's reverie.

Bao Zheng is out of work.

Zhao Shu glanced at Han Qi and said, "If Han Qing is in charge of the Central Government, if you are not there, you might be wrong ..."

Old Han! Do you think I value you more and compare you to the one under one person and the one above ten thousand people, do you feel comfortable?

Han Qi's cheeks trembled, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation.

Bao Zheng had been to the Northwest last time. Shouldn't this time the old man go?

And under one person, the one above ten thousand people ... that is the right minister!

Since ancient times, the minister has good results?

No!

At this moment, sadness turned against the river, and Han Qi was depressed.

Not only did the co-author fail, but he was also labeled as a minister of power?

Officials, are you afraid that something is wrong?

Han Qi seemed to see those Yu Shi staring at themselves with bad intentions, whispering the word Quan Quan in the background.

...

On the last day of the month, double the monthly ticket, the Jazz asked for it.