Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The spring rain is so subtle that it makes people unconscious.

The city was dark.

Shen Zijing draped himself, wrapped himself tightly in a trench coat, and waited quietly.

"The Emperor Xian opened the Tianzhang Pavilion at that time, so that Fan Wenzheng and the old man wrote about the Song Dynasty's need for innovation. At that time, the old man's blood was boiling, and he only felt that the big Song's hope was in his own hands and in a handy place."

Fu Bi leaned against the inner face of the city wall and wore a helmet to keep out the rain.

"The old man's advice is very similar to Fan Wen's, and he started with the officials? Why?"

Fu Bi's face was looming in the dark, "Because the root of this great Song's decay lies in the administration of officials. Officials are clean and honest, officials are devoted to their duties, and there are not many officials ... so great governance is not a problem."

Throughout the dynasties, each generation seemed to have reached the end of the dynasty, and the officials were basically finished.

"After the rectification of the officials, they can only be reformed one by one. At that time, it was just like a command, do you understand?"

"Understood." Of course Shen An understands, "To innovate the Song Dynasty, the first thing is to innovate the officials. The officials are clear. The officials and the Chaozhong are all in one heart, so everything is easy to do."

Later Taizu proposed this.

People around the millennium have a rare consensus on politics.

Fu Bi smiled, "To rectify the government is to cut your own flesh, it hurts! Someone will scream when someone hurts, someone will growl, and then attack together ... The old man and Fan Wenzheng just failed."

"Now Da Song has come up step by step again, the old man has been thinking about you in recent years ..."

Fu Bi leaned over, staring at Shen An's blurry face in the dark, "No young man like you ... You seem to be nonsense, it seems to be casual, but many Songs are like this Randomness has been changed, such as Xiangjun, for example, to support the clan ... are you intentional or unintentional? "

I go!

Lao Fu is staring at me?

Shen An was a little hairy and said with a smile: "The kid is just fooling around. Fortunately, the official family and the relatives are tolerant, otherwise the kid will have no place to die."

"tolerant?"

Fu Bi suddenly laughed, "You rushed in the front, and the officials and Jasuke put up a rack at the back to support you, so if something changes, you can take it easy ... good plan!"

"What trick?"

Shen An thought Fu Bi was probably crazy.

"Guanjia and Han Qi put you at the forefront, watching you making trouble, they were all happy when they succeeded, if they were unsuccessful, they could still take the bottom ..."

The rich voice in the dark has more sentiment, "The official family today is really smart! If we had such a means, then where would we be defeated ..."

Ren Zong, Fan Zhongyan and others started to reform in such a straightforward way, and then because they touched the vital interests of those with vested interests, Fan Zhongyan and others were ousted and Zhao Zhenyan died down, and then kept silent on innovation.

Shen An began to think that Fu Bi was making up, but when he heard the back, he made up his mind.

I am Shen An at the forefront, behind him is the emperor general, and on the opposite side, a large group of fierce and evil men are preparing to start ...

Nima!

It's really possible!

Could it be that the official family just puts some at the front and treats it as a buffering tool?

Soon Shen An smiled.

"Why are you laughing?"

Fubi heard laughter.

Shen An said, "What if even this?"

"Are you angry?" Fu Bi felt strange.

No one likes to be used.

"Some willing."

Thousands of dollars are hard to buy, I am willing!

Shen An figured these things out in an instant, and suddenly felt that Lingtai was clear, and he wanted to laugh out loud.

"It must not be the case for a certain bar, and only then can this great Song gradually become better."

If not, how could he have the opportunity to touch those restricted areas?

For example, the clan innovation!

Hahahaha!

Shen An wanted to laugh happily, just then, someone touched it.

"Lang Jun, Brother Chun has found it."

Shen An got up and walked over.

Huang Chun squatted behind the city wall, shaking with closed eyes.

During this time he was too hard, Shen An worried that he would collapse.

"Lang Jun is here."

Huang Chun looked up, "Lang Jun, here."

He said nothing, and Shen Anming said, "Get **** soup for Brother Chun and get it down to roast the fire."

"Yes."

Two village soldiers took Huang Chun down.

Shen An waved and several generals gathered together.

"The enemy forces are attacking!"

"How did you find out?"

Several generals felt a little weird.

"Go!" Shen An did not have an obligation to explain to them.

Then there was a slight commotion in the city's head, and it immediately became quiet.

"come yet?"

Shen An returned to his place, Fu Bi had opened his trench coat and was trembling with the cold wind in the morning.

"coming."

Shen An kneeled on the head of the city on one knee, looking out through the battlements.

Fubi tried to adjust his breath, but failed several times, so he smiled bitterly: "The old man is not as good as a **** ..."

"It's good to kill a few people." This is what Shen An has always emphasized, so Bao Zheng, Zeng Gongliang, Han Qi ... these Zaifu all carried swords to kill.

One of the best is Han Qi.

Driving a long car all the way down, Lao Han shocked the entire Song.

"it is good."

On the official scene, Fu Bi can be a teacher for Shen An, but on the battlefield, he is a pupil.

There was a little more noise in the silent night.

Shen An closed his eyes and gave a lecture to Fubi, his voice was subtle, "This is a small enemy who wants to touch it, open the passage, and then the army will break the city ..."

"How to deal with it?"

"Wait for work, just kill."

Shen An smiled, holding the knife handle.

Just like in the same year in the city head of Fuzhou.

He lowered his eyes slightly, listening to someone carefully placing the ladder behind him, and then started climbing.

At this time, no hook is useful, because there are too few people coming up. Once discovered, it is the ending of the siege, but it will hit the grass and startle the snake.

Fu Bi's body shuddered, and he wanted to turn around, a big hand on his shoulder in the darkness.

This is Shen An.

The sound of climbing gradually approached.

Fu Bi felt that his breath was trembling.

This was the first time he was so close to the enemy.

When he could hear his breath, Fu Bi couldn't help it.

And at this moment, Shen An Huo Ran turned around, waving the long knife in his hand.

The newly emerged Liao man lost his head, his body stalled on the ladder for a moment, and then collapsed.

Shen An shouted: "enemy attack!"

"Enemies!"

"Light the torch!"

The soldiers of Song Jun who had prepared for the first time ignited the torches, and suddenly the city head was bright.

The long sword waved, those Liao people who had just come up were cut down one after another.

A brave Liao man rushed into the city, but no one was his opponent.

"The city is broken!"

The followers of Liao are cheering!

"Sabi!"

Shen An pointed at the man, and a team of crossbowmen rushed over, kneeling on one knee.

"Arrow!"

The Liao man waved his long sword to block, but the crossbow arrow was high-speed, and it was not comparable to the arrow released by the longbow. He instantly became a hedgehog.

Fu Bi's back of the head was previously splashed with a lot of human blood. He stood there at the moment and shouted hard: "Come on! Get them off!"

This short-handed connection made him a little nervous.

Shen An was excited.

"The enemy brigade is coming!"

The distance suddenly turned into daylight, countless torches shining on those men and horses, striking rapidly.

"Crossbow ..."

In the city, huge crossbow arrays were scattered on the open ground, and those crossbowmen began to wind.

In the middle of the galloping Liaoqi, Yelu Hongji asked with a cold face: "Why is Song Jun prepared?"

The city head is full of torches. This is not a hasty response, but a preparation.

"Spring Rain." A courtier said: "Your Majesty, Spring Rain is a reminder book for our army!"

Spring rain is coming, and the Liao Army will not do it again, then wait until the rainy season has passed.

But the army is outside, and it is not easy to transport grain and grass, so the Liao army will inevitably start.

Yelu Hongji said angrily: "Tang county town is small, I want to catch the turtle in the urn!"

The small city cannot be defended. Perseverance means finding one's own death and being passively beaten. This is also the reliance of Yelu Hongji.

But it is dark now!

Liao Jun rushed forward, and someone shouted suddenly: "What is that?"

Dark clouds of crossbow arrows flew over.

"It's Song Jun's crossbow array!"

Someone was exclaiming, Yeluhongi shouted: "Run!"

In the dark, countless Liao Qi rushed past.

"The enemy is near, defend against arrows!"

Shen An pulled Fu Bi down, and immediately heard the sound of an arrow striking the city head, and there were a few unlucky eggs screaming after the arrow.

"Arrow!"

After the enemy approached, the archer began to show his power.

Arrow Rain poured down from the city head, the Liao army suffered heavy casualties, and immediately returned.

"what……"

Some archers at the head of the city kept screaming and falling down, and there were people continuously filling the vacancies.

This is the battle front!

"Crossfire!"

The crossbow arrows fired again, and suddenly the sound of striking the iron plate came from the Liao Army.

"The enemy has withdrawn!"

This was a short battle. When the Liao Army evacuated, Chengtou checked it.

"Our army lost more than 300 people, mostly archers."

Shen An nodded.

The archer and the opponent shot each other, and the loss was expected.

"What about the enemy?"

Fubi gradually calmed his emotions.

"Yelhunki will wait for the dawn and then besieged the city."

"So ..." Fu Bi hesitated.

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Shen An analyzed the situation calmly, "We will have to leave the city at dawn later."

Fu Bi sighed: "Are you really going to fight?"

"Not necessarily!"

Shen An pointed out that someone in the city was urging breakfast.

Breakfast is very simple, it is a flatbread plus soup.

There was a lot of goat oil in the soup, and the smell was not light.

However, in these cold climates, soldiers must supplement high-calorie food, and the conditions here are poor, so it can only be so.

The sky is getting brighter ...

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

The cheers outside the city were deafening.

Fu Bi probe looked.

The eyes are all cavalry, and what countless cavalry is surrounded by, it must be Yeluhongji.

He raised his telescope and saw Liao Huang.

The war horse moved with graceful steps, slowly coming towards the town.

Crossbow arrows killed him?

This thought was about to rise, and Yeluhunki stopped, and then pointed around, and countless cavalry rushed out.

"This is to surround us."

Shen An hiccuped and said, "We can't wait to die, so ... prepare to go out of town."

"You have orders, be ready to leave the city!"

In an instant, Song Jun in the city began to gather.

There is no doubt that this is a decisive battle.

Everyone is ready.

Only those people, from behind their own windows and door cracks, watched timidly as the army assembled behind the city gate, worried about the outcome of the war.

Shen An was at the front. When the army behind him was assembled, he ordered: "Open the city gate."

The gate opened slowly, and the cheers outside suddenly stopped.

"Song Jun is out of town!"

...

The fourth is sent, good night.