Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Xuan Yi always felt that he was a man favored by God.

At a very young age, he became a Taoist priest. As he grew older, he witnessed the prosperity of the dunya every day, watching the power, the wealth ...

Gradually, he yearned for the outside world until he had a friendship with an official.

Fang outsiders and high-ranking officials have a good relationship, and half of them will be named for the exchange of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the title of poems and articles.

But this is actually a process of taking each one.

The contact between outsiders and dignitaries requires fame and benefits.

With the power of nobles as friends, no matter what aspect, outsiders can get countless benefits.

And the dignitaries and the outsiders have good relations, it is to take the meaning of vulgarity, and give the outside world a message: Someone actually has a penalty with the outsiders, and the indifferent fame and fortune makes people boast.

Xuan Yi had the bones of immortality, coupled with his free speech and manners, those dignitaries were glad to see each other, so they added countless friends.

This time, he organized some monks to do so. He also wanted to see what kind of ghosts Shen An had made. If he could, he was ready to give Shen An a blow from public opinion.

He was almost successful, but at this moment, the two came to the ground, all the way hitting the monk Tao he called on the ground.

"why?"

The eagle claws attacked, but the little drill took a step faster.

"He is Zhang eight years!"

Xiao Zhuozi thrust into Xuan Yi's thigh, and he knelt down on one knee, just avoiding Zhang Baian's claw.

He is Zhang eight years?

Everything was clear in an instant.

"The official family is angry about this ... really ... a tyrant!"

He knelt there on one knee, and just raised his head, and heard Xiao Xiao roaring. The man was in the air, his hands clasped Xuan Yi's cheek, and by the forward thrust of his body, he pushed slightly sideways.

Click!

Xuan Yi immediately saw behind him.

Zhang Banian has stopped turning back, looking coldly at this side.

The few monks who escaped ran back again.

Not far away, the cavalry came, and the long knife in his hand was shining.

That ... Tyrant!

Wen Xiaoping stopped and raised his head slightly.

"You are good."

Zhang Banian lost, he did not lose in strength, but lost in machine change.

"You are straight ahead." He stared at Wen Xiaozhong. "Someone is good at eagle claws. It's instinctive to discard sticks. But what about you? Why discard sticks? Are you trying to make a certain idea? I did n’t expect your little drill, so I ’m careless. "

He felt that Wen Xiaozong used the means.

"Someone didn't want to make you careless."

Wen Xiaozhong turned around and took Xiao Zhizi, wiped the blood stains on Xuan Yi's clothes, and said: "Lang Jun let someone come, then someone will do their best, if someone wants to win you ... We both have a hard time fighting against each other. Expected, but if you look at who killed Xuan Yi first, you are not as good as ... "

Between the words, a confidence burst out.

"Yes, you are an assassin!" Zhang Banian remembered the weird methods of Wen Xiaozhong and couldn't help but sneered: "You wait for the shot, and a certain with the Imperial City Division is the guard, one attack and one defense . Then why do n’t you use those assassins? "

The most basic ability of an assassin is to kill his target in the crowd, but today's Wen Xiaozhong is just like a warrior who rushed to the array and rushed out step by step.

This is not in line with the Assassin's thinking.

"No." Wen Xiaozhong said: "Someone wants to kill Xuanyi with the fastest method, but Lang Jun asks someone to talk, letting someone try to learn ..."

"What did you learn?" Zhang Banian felt afraid to belittle the former assassin.

"Lang Jun has been letting a certain learn to fight the battle, several times to battle, a certain consciousness is not bad, today I will use this method to compare with you, but in the end, I still unconsciously use the small drill, just, look back Practice harder. "

He nodded slightly and walked under the earthen bag.

"Someone doesn't need your humility!"

Zhang Baian frowned: "A certain person is good at catching and fighting each other, but you have more means of fighting against each other. Someone is not as good as you, and you will practice when you look back. Let's compare them next time."

Wen Xiaozhong said: "Lang Jun must not be allowed."

He wanted to find a good opponent to practice. Zhang Baian was the best candidate.

But he knew what Shen An meant, probably he didn't want to expose his confidence.

And the force value he heard from the race was one of Shen's strengths.

"When did he believe in something like this?"

Wen Xiaozhong was a little surprised. After he entered the Shen family, Shen An used it for him, but with vigilance and vigilance.

But now I think of myself as one of the confidence of the Shen family. What does that mean?

"Why doesn't Shen An allow it? If it doesn't allow ..." Zhang Ba Nian hesitated, or said solicitation, "Would you like to come to the Imperial City Division? As long as you come to the Imperial City Division, some place will make you useful, And ... want to be an official? Someone can make you fly inside the Imperial City Division within a few years. "

Wen Xiaozhong, who had come to the edge, turned back and smiled.

The man smiled very gently.

"Thank you Zhang for knowing that someone will not go to the Imperial City Division."

He turned downhill, and Zhang Baian felt it was a pity that such a person was working as a nursing home in Shen's family. He said, "Why? Is there a strong nursing home in the imperial city?"

Wen Xiaozhong stopped, and when Zhang Baian felt that he could successfully dig Shen An's corner, he heard him say, "Of course, it is better to be a nursing home."

Zhang Banian raised his head silently, and for the first time in those deep concave eyes, the color of confusion appeared for the first time.

Someone would rather be a nursing home?

Wen Xiaozhong went all the way to the city and found that today's Bianliang City is much lively, especially the wine shop, which is almost full.

A man stood inside the door of the wine shop and shouted with the wine on his head: "The official family is the real man!"

"Yes!"

More sounds came from the wine shop.

"Shenlong is ascended to heaven in the palace today, two more times. Isn't this the real man?"

"The Song Dynasty has been passed down for a hundred years, and finally it is a real emperor, and it is almost the same as the Emperor Wu Tai of the Emperor Tang Taizong.

"That is, Han Wu expelled the Huns, and Tang Taizong defeated the Turks. What about the Song Dynasty?"

There was a cheer in the restaurant, "The Great Song will defeat the Liao people and defeat them!"

"For the official family!"

"For the official family!"

The men in the wine shop are celebrating each other with a warm atmosphere.

Everywhere in Bianliang City is celebrating, Wen Xiaozhong doesn't understand this kind of emotion. After returning home, he went to ask Shen An.

Shen An is drinking tea comfortably, with flowers at his feet.

"Since the emperor, the people have longed for Ming Jun to appear. They put all their hopes and hopes for a better life on Ming Jun."

Shen An took a sip of tea and thought of Bao Zheng's words before, she couldn't help but laugh.

——This hot air balloon needs to be sealed, don't use it for now.

Innovation requires a powerful emperor, and it is urgent to create momentum for Zhao Shu.

But no matter how you build momentum, there is no such thing as this time?

"It is said that the dragon is ascending to the sky, and the people have confidence in their hearts, feeling that this is Mingjun ... this is a good thing."

"Ming Jun?"

Wen Xiaozhong was puzzled. He had been practicing assassination since childhood, and he had no good impression or impression of the so-called emperor.

Some emperors still live like this, and no emperor does.

"Yes, Mingjun."

Shen An is really very comfortable, "After Bao Gong this time, even if he firmly established his foothold in the Zhengshitang, okay!"

Bao Zheng and Shen An are one. This is a well-known thing for everyone. Zhao Shu is the default.

This is an alliance of young and old with all glories and losses. This time Shen An made great contributions, Bao Zhengjian accepted the benefit, and no one in the political affairs hall dared to underestimate his qualifications.

In the context of innovation, what qualifications and qualifications can compare to create momentum for officials?

And this is still the momentum of the real man, invincible!

Shen An couldn't be more excited, but Wen Xiaozhong didn't understand this emotion.

"Brother, I'm sick."

Guoguo came in a hurry, with grass juice on both hands and tears in his eyes.

Shen An thought that what happened to her hand, she caught it and found it was grass juice, and asked, "What's wrong with it?"

This sister is also overbearing to name her pet. Alas, is n’t this the sound of sheep calling?

Seeing that Guoguo was sad, Wen Xiaozong immediately said, "Don't worry, little girl, the villain went to invite Langzhong immediately."

With tears in his eyes, Guo Guo looked very pitiful, "but ... but didn't Langzhong see a doctor?"

Wen Xiaozong's eyes are more cold, "Little girl is assured, he will see him."

If you don't give it, you will be chopped!

"Don't be impulsive!" Shen An had a headache and smelled the race, and after rubbing her face with her hands, she said: "Go, go, don't move!"

Later, Wen Xiaozhong brought an old man, who is said to be the famous doctor of Bianliang.

Shen An also heard the news, and after seeing the old Langzhong, he was very tangled and said: "Mr. trouble."

Lao Lang took a breath, and the bellow-like voice made people worry that he would fall at any time.

"What about patients?"

Lao Langzhong thought Shen An was a patient, so he stretched out his hand tremblingly, "reach out."

This is to get the pulse.

You have to do whatever the doctor asks you to do. This is the rule of later generations, so Shen An reached out subconsciously.

Lao Lang looked at Shen An ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is the hope of hearing, and then he directly omitted the question and sniffed his nose and said: "Young man, do n’t want to linger on the bed, that ’s Ok ... you look blue, I am afraid the kidney fluid has been injured? "

Shen An touched her face and said silently: "Sir, this is grass juice."

Brother's kidney is not weak!

"Grass juice?"

Lao Langzhong glanced over and oh, "The young man is naughty, who is the patient, take the old man to see!"

Shen An speechless, and then said: "I invited Mr. to come, I think ... there is a head in the family ... and the family-like sheep is sick ..."

"See a sheep?"

Lao Langzhong got furious and got up and said: "Absurd! Absurd! Is Shenxian Gong to humiliate the old man? Today's events spread, and the Shen family will become the public enemy of the Bianliang doctors! Can't bear it ... "

Guoguo is lovely, the family loves her, and the servants standing outside are a little sad.

This is the end of it. If it dies, Guoguo will probably be sad and sad, and it will take a long time if it is broken.

How to do?

Wen Xiaozong's eyes were cold, and he said, "Do you want to die silently at night? Make sure you can't find anything wrong with the work."

This is the basic method of the assassin, but Shen An does not need it, and the only one interested in it is Wang Xu.

This is a very real threat. The old man, Huo Ran, got up and said, "Come on, the old man is two in seventy this year, and he should have died already ... In addition, you can ask, those powerful people were carrying the knife holder. Was the old man scared of the old man's neck? No! "

He took a step forward, and his expression resolutely said: "The old man has lived for more than seventy years, and he has never bowed his head to others. Today you can try it. If the old man is afraid, then he should be damned."

Suddenly inside and outside the room.

...

Ask for the end of the monthly pass. Goodnight everybody.