Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Zhao Yunrang's laughter was extremely contagious and extremely relaxing.

He reclined on the couch with his chest open. Behind him, Aso was scratching his back, his expression indifferent.

Shen An remembered her struggles with troubles and asked, "Before today's official family enters the palace, your life is not so good. Why can you be open-minded?"

If you want to scold, scold, scold Zhao Zhen, scout Jason, anyone dares to scold.

When people are young, they will be somewhat unscrupulous and will not take into account any impact or consequences.

But when you get older, the experience will warn you about the bad consequences of doing so, so that others will remember you ...

So you are slowly speaking less and moving slowly.

This change is called stability.

But Zhao Yunrang didn't have this kind of change at all. His screams could spread out of the house, and his hidden weapon made the children and grandchildren frightened ...

Shen An felt that such a state of life was really comfortable.

But how can you be so comfortable?

"Hahahaha!"

Zhao Yunrang laughed and said: "People are just like this. One day is one day. You think about what will happen tomorrow, what will happen next year, what will happen in the future ... How will children and grandchildren ... Think about it. No, it makes people anxious and more and more tormented ... In that case, why should the old man be worried? If he wants to live, he can live as much as he wants. On the day of death, the old man can say that this life is at ease, this is Cheng Xiancheng Buddha. "

Shen An bowed his head and only felt that he was far away from this state.

"You are asking for something!" Zhao Yunrang said lightly: "If you ask for something, you can't meditate, you will be restless ..."

This old guy turned out to be destiny?

Shen An felt very curious and raised her head, only to find that one of Zhao Yunrang's eyes turned out to be Wu Qing.

How does this seem to be punched?

Shen An didn't think anyone would dare to beat Zhao Yun to make a punch, so he was a little confused.

Zhao Yunrang saw his confusion and said lightly: "The old man accidentally hit the tree while walking."

I believe you are a ghost, you just flicker!

Shen An then went to the palace to ask Zhao Shu.

"Academy!"

Zhao Shu looked quite spirited, holding a paper in his hand and was reluctant to let go.

"What about the students, tomorrow tomorrow?"

He glanced at the documents in his hand carelessly. Chen Zhongheng took the opportunity to wink Shen An on the side. His left eyebrow was raised, and his left cheek kept trembling, like a cramp.

Is this in a bad mood?

Shen An said that he received it, and then said seriously: "The official family, those students are honest, the family ... The elders of the sect all support the academy ... Say it is just to fight the curse, not to be killed if you are disobedient, just think it is Never gave birth to this son ... "

At the time, Shen An was a bit ignorant when he heard this, thinking that these students were not hostages. What was so dangerous?

Chen Zhongheng started to squeeze his eyebrows again, Shen An still realized what he meant, and Zhao Shu turned his head to see it. He didn't speak, so he watched the two of them frowning quietly.

This time Chen Zhongheng changed his right eyebrow and picked it up. His right cheek twitched unnaturally, and it looked like a cramp.

His eyes squeezed, his head raised.

He wanted to tell Shen An that the official's family just mentioned that you went to the Junwang Mansion. It seemed very angry.

What do you mean!

Shen An looked at it for a while, and thought it was not a bad thing.

What did you do with your eyebrows?

So Shen An stretched out her tongue and licked her lips. She shook her head again, motioning for her brother to know and return to give you the sauce.

Chen Zhongheng was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. Do you think that an old Chen was the one who was so greedy?

He just wanted to hint again, but he felt that it was a little too quiet, as if he had stopped breathing.

He slowly looked sideways and saw Zhao Shu.

Zhao Shu raised his cheek with one hand and looked at him like that.

"What does it mean to squeeze your eyes?"

Zhao Shu is really interested to know.

Chen Zhongheng puffed down on his knees, "Sentences are guilty."

How do you want to die in front of Zhao Shu and passing messages to and from people?

Zhao Shu is not Zhao Zhen. This emperor has no affection for Nei Shi. Those who can be killed will never be disabled.

But Zhao Shu said lightly: "Get up."

No punishment?

This is when the sun hits the south!

It's still my old Chen's character broke out recently.

Laozi's character is good!

Chen Zhongheng felt that he had escaped, and could not help thanking the gods and gods in his heart.

Zhao Shu looked at Shen An and asked, "How is the county king's body?"

He regretted it before he spoke.

Sure enough, Shen An said very sincerely: "The county king said that he can still drink and play with women every day."

Zhao Shu's cheek quivered, and asked, "Tomorrow Academy opens, what are you going to do?"

The emperor's father was dashing outside the palace. Moreover, the age is still old, and it is even more admirable.

Shen An said: "The minister has invited the king of the county to sit in the town tomorrow.

Kind?

Zhao Yun let go to the cliff to cross his eyebrows and scold.

For example, that Zhao Zongye is not stingy, everyone dare to fart, but Zhao Yun let him not dare.

Zhao Shu felt very relieved when he thought that his father would go to the academy academy to swear loudly tomorrow.

The brothers and nephews in the house were scolded badly, and this time they changed places and wanted to get more inspiration.

Zhao Shu rejoiced in his heart, and asked again: "Is the king looking good in his mood?"

"Okay, great."

Apart from a black eye, Shen An didn't find anything wrong with Zhao Yunrang, but Zhao Shu looked wrong, so he decided to go back and see.

"Go ahead."

Zhao Shu thought maliciously about opening the door tomorrow and couldn't help but silently mourn for those clan.

Later, Chen Zhongheng became free and went out to rest.

There is never a shortage of people around him, wherever he goes is the center.

"Everyone knows that when you glanced at the Shenxian ambassador there, the official family was looking at you. At that time, the villain really squeezed sweat for you!"

Chen Zhongheng said lightly: "A certain loyalty, everything in the official's house is seen in the eyes, naturally will not punish someone for being too small."

"Yeah! I know how much favor I have in front of the official's family. This great Song has been in existence for a hundred years. It seems like I haven't seen it before? It's really amazing!"

Everyone praised it one after another, Chen Zhongheng reserved: "Be calmer next to the official's house, don't say these words in the future."

Everyone responded, and some people said: "Chen Duzhi is high-spirited, really a model for my generation."

"If somebody knows half of what he knows, he has already been reborn."

"..."

The inner servant has no root, it is the rootless duckweed, so I like these compliments.

Chen Zhongheng only felt beautiful, and when he was about to go back later, an inner attendant came over and said, "Everyone knows, the official's family just told me to say yes ..."

He glanced at Chen Zhongheng, very sad.

Chen Zhongheng had a chuckle in his heart, thinking that the official's family would only attack now?

How to punish?

Is it mostly a fine?

My money!

"Speak."

The person said: "The official family said you will run around the inner palace ... 50 laps ..."

Lying!

Chen Zhongheng almost softened his legs, and then said with a strong smile: "Did you hear it wrong?"

Fifty laps, although the inner palace is not as big as the Han and Tang dynasties, it is enough to run down a lap. Fifty laps ...

The person came with a bitter face and said, "I know, the villain specifically asked, is it fifty circles? The official family heard the joy and threw the tea cup. Look ..."

He pointed to the forehead with a red stamp on it.

Chen Zhongheng gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, this is because the official's family feels that she has gained a lot of weight recently ..."

So there was another scenery in the palace: Chen Zhongheng and Chen Duzhi were running around in circles.

At this moment, Shen An also came to the Junwang Mansion again.

A man was kneeling outside the county court, begging at the moment.

"... King King, that punch was really not intentional ..."

This person Shen An has some impressions that they are from the clan, and they are the same generation as Zhao Zongye.

I'm going, is this black eye made by Zhao Yunrang?

Courage!

...

In the palace, Zhang Banian came in to report the details.

"Officials, those who heard the opening of Tomorrow Academy opened their doors and clamored, saying they were going to block the door. When the king got the news, he called Zhao Yunliang to call someone, and then the king took them ... people."

Any raid is a sneak attack.

The gang was drinking in the restaurant and vowed to make the college look good tomorrow. Who knows that Zhao Yunrang rushed in with someone and hit him when he saw him.

Lao Zhao won a great victory, chasing with pride, but was punched with a black eye.

Zhao Shu looked at the document in his hand and sighed: "It should be ... even if it is to be hit, it should be in the back, how ... how can it rush to the front?"

He used to be angry ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but now he heard his grandfather's heroic power, and his anger disappeared.

But the old Zhao is not too young. What is going to go wrong? What should I do?

Zhang Banian said: "Officials, the king of the county is the first to take the lead. He shouts the most and fights the most."

In other words, Lao Zhao's voice is the loudest and he hits the most heartily.

Thinking of the old father holding his sleeves and taking a bunch of young ancestors to fight in groups, Zhao Shu felt very ...

"I feel so relieved!"

The old father can still fight, it shows that his body is good, really good!

As soon as Zhao Shu was in a good mood, he asked: "How much did Chen Zhongheng run?"

The painful inner waiter at the edge said: "Officials, Chen Duzhi has run twenty laps."

"Only twenty laps? What happened to him?"

"Chen Duzhi was all sweaty and soaked, his breathing sound could be heard a hundred steps away, and he fell many times ..."

Zhao Shu picked up the document. The above is the specific situation of the melee between Liao and Xixia.

"Officials, for this news, the Imperial City Secretary has killed five brothers."

Zhao Shu lowered his head slightly, "Thicken the compassionate."

He is an emperor, not Wen Qing who shed tears when he saw the autumn wind.

"Let him run five more laps, and the remaining twenty-five laps, depending on my mood, punish him later."

After five laps, Chen Zhongheng fell to the ground, and several inner attendants hurried over to help him up, "hurriedly called Lang Zhonglai."

"Some ... something ... nothing ... little thing ... little thing ..."

Chen Zhongheng wanted to pretend to be a tough guy, but the muscle straining his thigh suddenly twitched.

"Oh……"

The screams were lingering and gentle, and several maidens couldn't help but turn around, blushing.

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