Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Shen An drank too much, and got a headache after getting up the next day.

But he still insisted on it, and then sent his ancestors back to Fuzhou.

This year's traffic is like this, and the medical conditions are not good, so a trip to the far door is very grand, friends and relatives have to send each other.

Why?

Because I was afraid of this difference, but when I heard the news again, I said goodbye.

So when he rushed outside the Jinglong Gate, he saw dozens of people gathered together.

"You, Fuzhou will meet again!"

Zui Jizu saw Shen An and Zhe Kexing, but he nodded slightly, but did not wait for them, so he led his horse and drove away.

This is not to let them become the target.

But things are often not shifted by human will.

Zhe Kexing hadn't noticed yet, but Shen An saw more people around.

student.

"Why speak for the warrior?"

These people approached slowly, with an indifferent look.

"Shen Anbei, your family is also a generation of officials, why should you speak for the martial arts."

A man in his thirties walked out alone, staring at Shen An sharply and said, "My generation is not jealous, but jealous, but you have also read books, and it is rumored that your studies are superior, so don't you know Qiantang The harm of martial arts? "

The other person was a little behind. He stared at Zuo Kexing with a look of contempt: "If the Emperor Taizu ended the troubled times, the warrior would still be the master. They change day and night, just like the grass on the wall, how can they believe?"

These people have a great momentum, even more than Han Qi's yesterday.

There were a lot of lively people on the side, and some people sighed when they saw it: "This Shen An is also a student, but he has followed the father who learned to get close to the martial arts. How will I live in the future!"

A free man said: "Yesterday he stunned Han Xianggong. These scholars are here to seek justice."

The matter of Han Qi fainting has begun to ferment. After the news of Shen An's pressure on the public officials yesterday came out, this is now the question and containment.

Shen An reached out and stopped Su Kexing, and then said, "Everyone said that the martial arts are not credible, who will take the army?"

He pointed his finger at the man in front and asked, "Can you lead the army?"

The man sneered: "How come my generation will not lead the army? Wasn't Fan Gong back then they were the leader?"

When Shen An heard it, he was happy, and co-authoring this man turned out to be a mallet.

So he said faintly: "Who will lead the army below? Who will serve as the officers? And ... the literati dominate, can you win?"

Winning a yarn!

From the beginning of Taizong, Song Dynasty was often beaten by foreign enemies. As for civilian leaders, they are all commanders, and ...

Then nothing happens.

Afterwards, the emperor also felt that the civil service was really nonsense, and also pitted his father, so he sacrificed the eunuch's magic weapon.

The **** leader ... was even stronger than the civil servant, which directly tore the cowhide of the civil servants who dismounted the herdsmen and mounted the unified army.

Everyone was speechless for a while, but the man said sensibly: "You don't need to change the subject, like today's peace, what the Song Dynasty needs is stability. The blood from the former Tang is still smelly and pungent, people in troubled worlds like dogs, there is no roaring in those days Isn't it enough? "

Shen An didn't know how many of these people came with pure worries and anger. He didn't even know who told them the news that Zuji Jizu had returned this morning.

Behind him, he has begun to charge up. Once permission is obtained, many bones will be broken here today.

"You are sophistry."

Shen An regretfully gave up the plan of the armed attack, because that would make his situation very difficult.

However, this level of sophistry couldn't help him, so he said indifferently: "I am talking about Song, you are talking about Wenwu. Da Song needs martial arts to guard Jiangshan, but Wenwu needs to fight for a high. . You only talk about culture and martial arts.

Shen An nodded slightly when they saw that they were in a daze, and then went back with a buck.

A group of scholars stood there dumbly, and someone said, "He is nonsense!"

"Yes, he was guilty, so he hurried away."

This remark has won a lot of approval. For a time, there was a lot of emotion in the crowd, all of which were condemning Shen An's guilty conscience.

It was in this tumultuous group of emotions that a sudden voice blended in.

"He didn't make a mistake! We said we should be wary of the martial arts. He said that Da Song needed the martial arts to guard ... He was standing in the temple and was saying this, was it wrong?"

A small man frowned and talked, and the people on the side flashed a little, making him look very lonely.

But he didn't realize it at all, just like the focus on answering the questions in the palace test: "The family is Zhongliang, and Zhongliang can't humiliate, otherwise who will serve the Song Dynasty?"

He looked at his unsightly companions and sighed: "I only know Shen An's meaning now. We are struggling with the use of culture to make martial arts here, but he sees the dispute between the Great Song and foreign enemies. Has a good vision, and judges! "

"nonsense!"

"How can you say that!"

After a while of contempt, the little man smiled bitterly: "Why don't you, but Bianliang is here, think about the alliance of Chanyuan ..."

"Scattered!"

The men dispersed, and the remaining little man shook his head, and then left alone.

This dispute quickly reached the ears of interested people, and then each had some emotion.

"Some people say that you inherited your father's legacy, some people say that you are innovating, some people say you are young and frivolous ..."

As soon as Zhao Zhongzheng arrived at the Shen family, he made a glass of ice jam, and then said to Shen An while he was drinking.

"It's all neuropathy."

Shen An thought it was okay to speculate, either too busy, or a neuropathy.

Zhao Zhongzhen drank the jam, hesitated, and said: "My Weng Weng said that you have been in the limelight recently, and the official's family can't figure out to drive you out."

"Where are you going?"

Shen An said angrily: "If Guoguo is still small, if the official family separates my brother and sister from each other, it would be a tyrant."

"You can take Guoguo!"

Zhao Zhongzheng said sadly: "If I really get you away, what should I do?"

"You continue to eat and die."

Shen Angang was a neuropathy in his stomach, but he started to speculate ...

He is trying to figure out Zhao Zhen.

This emperor is definitely a kind-hearted person and soft-hearted.

He has experienced downsizing, and also experienced rebellion, and in all of this, even Queen Cao was more decisive than he showed.

This is a weak emperor!

Those heavy ministers supported him and supported him, but the result was the loss of the dignity of the emperor.

From his beginning ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The emperor of the Song Dynasty gradually walked down the altar, gradually symbolizing.

Zhao Zhongzheng did not feel the crisis. His current idea is very simple, that is, to be a clan who eats and waits for death. Of course, if there is food every day, that day will be completed.

He finished the jam, still sticking his tongue out to lick the cup.

Shen An shook his head when he saw it: "This is the King's Mansion this is short of your food and drink? You Weng Weng must have slapped again when he saw it."

Zhao Zhongzheng put the cup down and hiccuped and said, "Huayuan County King's Mansion recently invited a monk to say that there is evil in the mansion."

"Go to school and care less about this."

Shen An felt that Zhao Yunliang had been awakened since then, and this person gradually became a bit crazy.

Sage's house is the most taboo in the house of the rich and powerful, and as long as it is invited, it is nothing wrong.

Zhao Zhongzheng nodded and said, "But when I came, I heard that the official family also invited Taoists to enter the palace ..."