Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Brother, I met the one named Shen Yong, and I beat him."

After Guoguo returned home, he confessed the matter with his brother.

Shen An glanced at Wen Xiaozhong behind.

Wen Xiaozhong said: "The little girl is not happy, and the villain thinks it is best to get rid of it."

It is said that the small race is here, and it is reasonable to find that Guoguo will not start, so Shen An feels strange.

He looked at Wen Xiaozhong and sighed: "Exhaled, exhaled, just go out!"

"Guoguo ..." Shen An looked at her sister and thought about the wording, "Our family has relatives in Xuzhou."

"Xuzhou?" Guoguo's eyes brightened.

The children in Xiaoyulin Lane said that they have any relatives, but Guoguo did not.

The children all compare, and gradually she loses a little.

This mentality Shen An knew, he smiled and said: "Bianliang's family need not take care of it in the future."

"Good." Guoguo said cheerfully: "Brother, I don't like them."

"Well," Shen An said softly: "Brother doesn't like them either. When the older brother takes you back to Xuzhou, let's go to our hometown to see it."

"Lang Jun ..."

"Shen Jungong ..."

When there was a lot of noise outside, Shen An got up and said: "Go Guoguo, go back first."

Guoguo came out of the room and stood looking sideways.

Zhuang honestly came with a man.

The man, Guoguo, recognized that he was in charge of the Royal Mansion of Runan County.

"Shen Jungong, the king is sick."

Shen An felt anxious and came out and asked, "What's wrong?"

The governor gasped: "The king of the county has been coughing for the past few days and was bathed in the cold yesterday ..."

"It's not a big problem!" Shen An felt relieved when she heard it, and said, "Some go and see."

Some doctors of this kind have problems, and Shen An went empty-handed to the county government.

"Shen Jungong is here."

When Shen An arrived, Zhao Xu was also there.

"It's not a big deal." Zhao Xu still has oil on the corner of his mouth. Shen An was just hungry and asked, "What's there to eat?"

"I'll take you."

Zhao Xu took him to a small forest where there was a pile of charcoal fire and a half-cut leg of lamb.

Shen An got a knife and ate it slice by slice.

"tasty!"

"That's what I found in the kitchen."

Being able to eat the leg of lamb attentively means that there is nothing wrong with Zhao Yunrang's condition. As soon as Shen An feels relieved, he chats with Zhao Xu about his marriage.

"It's Xiang Minzhong's great-granddaughter."

Zhao Xu obviously didn't expect much.

"I was thinking about how Song Song's future would go without thinking about women."

He raised his head slightly, and his face was Yuyu Xuanang, and he was particularly stinky.

"Now it's the official's family thinking about these, you just forget it." Shen An felt that the servant was pretending, "First get married and then have a few children, so you are safe."

The requirement for the prince in this era is to have children.

The more the better.

The Royal Family of the Song Dynasty began to decline in fertility since the Shin Sect. There is only one son of Renzong in the true sect, and Renzong has nothing to say, and no one can survive.

Zhao Shu is an unusual number, but there are three sons who are holding it, so I do n’t worry about it.

What about Zhao Xu?

"My mother said that she had asked someone to count and said that Xiang was a good childbearer, but how did I feel that I had become a child-bearing thing?" Zhao Xu was a little sad.

"You'll be content!" Shen An was worried about the onset of Wen Qing's disease, and then she was looking for a woman to have a deep rain.

"Shen Jungong, the king called you."

"Let's go." Zhao Xu got up and saw Shen An preparing to extinguish the fire, and said, "Someone is in charge."

Several men came over, and Shen An knew their origin at first glance.

"Man of the Imperial City Division."

"Well. Weng Weng is calling me."

Seeing Zhao Yunrang all the way, Shen An saw him looking good and asked the doctor.

"I can't die." Zhao Yun let angrily said: "The old man wants to drink, but these middlemen refuse to."

"Governor, you can't drink alcohol now, otherwise it will not benefit your body."

"That is, you only take care of it for half a month, and then slowly recuperate."

Zhao Yun let the noisy distracted and scolded: "Bring up a fart! The old man is just a cough, get out, get out!"

Old Zhao screamed, and several emperors looked at each other, and one of them said bitterly: "June, if I wait, if you are ..."

If old Zhao Ruo was involved in the accident, Zhao Shudi would let them go to the funeral.

"It's time to go!" Zhao Yunrang seemed suffocated, "When the old man gets tired, he will hang himself here and let you wait for the funeral!"

I go!

Old Zhao is too ruthless?

Several eminent doctors were indifferent, and one of them took Shen An out.

"Shen Jungong, the king looks confused."

The doctors came out and looked at the pathetic.

"Your teacher is under the auspicious doctor of Mengshan, please save me and wait for a rescue."

A royal doctor burst into tears. "The lord's temper was something he must have said before. If his old man really hangs, I will definitely die without a burial place."

Lao Zhao's temper is similar to that of a blaze. He used to say whoever he hits, what he said he did.

No, an old man hanged here, and scared the doctors.

"This matter ..."

Shen An pondered.

The medical skills of this era are no match for future generations, so making friends with a doctor is the best choice.

Shen An pondered for a moment, and several doctors panicked.

"Shen Jungong Gao Fengliang Festival!"

"Shen Jungong ..."

"Shen Jungong's medical skills are deeply admired, and someone who wants to ask for advice has no face. After that, as long as Shen Jungong said a word, the old man was on call.

Then Shen An smiled and said: "This is difficult, so ... Shen Mou will make it difficult for him."

After selling a few favors to these doctors, the Shen family can handle things later.

Hahahaha!

Shen An entered the room happily, and Zhao Yunrang lay there, annoyingly: "Who do you want to pit again?"

"No!" Shen An said with a stern expression: "Your king, you're in a state of illness ... It's not big, just thinking about it but tossing people."

"What do you do?" Zhao Yunrang is a person who doesn't like restraint. It is enough to squat in the county palace for the sake of his children and grandchildren. At this moment, the doctors even want to imprison him in bed. !

The doctors didn't know his mentality, so they were scolded and afraid, but Shen An was not bad at all.

"Junior, you just drink medicine, pay attention to wind protection."

"Feng Feng is easy to talk about, but it's suffocating!" Zhao Yun let the irritability say: "The old man only felt a fire in his chest. Nowhere to go, I wish I could kill a few thieves."

This is sullen.

Shen An glanced at the indoor charcoal basin and said, "It's a bit boring here."

The old servant at the edge said, "This has been the case for thousands of years."

"Remove the charcoal basin!" Zhao Yunrang felt uncomfortable. "Open the doors and windows, the old man is uncomfortable."

"Junwang ... not!" Several doctors rushed in from the outside and said like a mourning test: "You will never see the wind in the county, otherwise you will be in a bad condition."

Colds and colds can be cured, but old Zhao is not young, so he is worried about what complications they may cause.

Shen An knew this, but Zhao Yunrang went viral. He picked up the things on the bed and threw them away.

call out!

A book flew over, the doctors let the book hit the body, immobile, and a stern look.

Shen An heard someone whispered in the back, "Loyalty!"

Just a book, what a loyal clerk?

call out!

A sachet sent by someone who didn't know flew over, the doctors held their heads upright.

"Faithful!"

The voice behind him was a little annoying, and Shen An heard it, and was a cousin of Zhao Xu.

Neither cousin is a good bird!

Shen An thought of his cousin, and ...

call out!

Lying!

Pillows are flying.

This is not a cotton pillow in the future, but a porcelain pillow.

What is a porcelain pillow?

Ceramic pillows can kill people.

Several eminent doctors were indifferent, and soon a swarm of bees ran out.

Boom!

The porcelain pillow fell to the ground and shattered, Zhao Yunrang scolded: "It's all beasts, and then imprison the old man, let Shisanlang kill you and wait!"

This man even moved out of the official family, so everyone was trembling.

"Come here for treatment, we are afraid that the patient will not be well, we will be killed."

"If the county king does not listen to our advice, then the condition will get worse, why?"

"Shen Jun Gong is here!"

"He just agreed."

"But the king of the county is irritable, that's why he's maddening, and Shen Jungong never uses medicine. Could he still be quiet and quiet?"

"He passed."

Shen An walked over and said calmly: "Although this charcoal basin is good, it will eventually make people feel bored and have difficulty breathing."

"Yes."

The voice came again, Shen An continued: "But the county king feels sultry and hard to be?"

Zhao Yun let his head nod, and Shen An smiled and said: "It is simpler to use medicine in this matter, but the symptoms will not be cured."

You are bragging!

Several doctors lipped their lips.

The voice behind him came again, "Braught!"

"How can you get it?" Zhao Yunrang just had a seizure and was a little tired.

"How is the county king waiting for a day?" Shen An smiled confidently. The old slave looked at him and said, "Is it medicine?"

Shen An shook his head, "Even if the medicine works, but after the late autumn of this year, the county king has to feel sullen.

The old servant shook his head and closed his eyes.

He has lived too long and has seen countless people. Many people talked awkwardly, and he saw the embarrassment when the final form was revealed many times, and felt that the people's hearts were the most shallow.

Zhao Yunrang was lying on the bed, gradually struggling to strike, "This matter ... the old man does not want to live."

Old Zhao was fierce like fire, and was forced to hold sweat in the house in the twilight season. That taste was really maddening.

Shen An turned around, grabbed Zhao Xu's cousin, and grinned: "It's all mad at you!"

This man and Zhao Xu didn't deal with it very much, so it was his turn to serve Old Zhao, so Shen An was disgusted.

But Shen An planted the old Zhao's stubborn thing on his head with his backhand. When he turned back, he said that Zhao Shu would take him away.

"What?" The man couldn't help but stunned: "You're blood-spitting!"

His voice was louder, and then he woke up the sleepy old Zhao, and grabbed the new pillow he had just delivered and threw it away.

call out!

Boom!

Shen An avoids the pillow vigorously, but the man behind him is caught off guard and is smashed.

Boom!

When he fell, Shen An went out and said to Zhao Xu and the grandchildren of Zhao Zhao: "Tomorrow will come again to ensure that the county king is not sullen."

"But what means?" Zhao Xu asked curiously.

The children and grandchildren of Old Zhao are also very curious ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But Shen An said lightly: "You will know it later."

Brother will not tell you.

He remembered the way of heating in the future, as well as the bathroom at home, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved for the old Zhao.

Dear emperor's relative, this living environment is much worse than the Shen family's. This ... really makes people unable to say.

When the news reached the palace, Zhao Shu wondered: "What can he do?"

"Officials, although it is hot today, but it will still be cold sooner or later, yesterday the minister was cold."

Chen Zhongheng had a stuffy nose. The doctor diagnosed it and said it was not contagious, so he could stay with Zhao Shu.

Zhao Shu sighed: "It's uncomfortable when it's cold this day, especially for the elderly, it's too hard for the county king ..."

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The third is even more, good night!