Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Vol 2 Chapter 1506: Vision of birth

The sun is burning.

People in the sun in the midsummer are uncomfortable, and many people refuse to go out.

It's hot if you don't go out, holding it hot. People with ice begin to chatter, and enjoy various ice-cold dishes.

"Little lady ... Ice cream is ready."

In the kitchen, Zeng Ermei's voice echoed over the Shen family like a cloud arrow, and then the Shen family boiled.

"Erme!"

Guoguo's voice was filled with joy.

"Two plums and two plums!"

This is the voice of taro.

"It's hot! Chen Luo, you dead man!"

Zeng Ermei was standing in front of the kitchen door, looking at the flying green hair with a black line, and really wanted to catch it, and then used the method of Langjun to teach him to make a flower parrot.

Green hair fell on the roof of the kitchen, shouting: "Dead ghost, go pour the pot for the old lady!"

Zeng Ermei's face became darker, and just as the taro ran over, she showed a smiling face. "Does Dalangjun eat ice cream?"

"I want to eat." Taro blushed. "It's so hot that my aunt is not allowed to rest. She said that she would have to recite the text and it was so long."

"Da Langjun is getting smarter." Zeng Ermei went in with a smile, holding a small bowl of ice cream and a spoon when he came out.

Guoguo also came, and Huahua trot all the way behind, and roared after seeing the green fur on the roof.

"Licking a dog has no future."

This is undoubtedly Shen An's words. Wang Xu, who used to persuade infatuation, was learned by the cheap bird.

Guoguo got a bowl of ice cream and sat outside with taro, digging hard with a spoon.

"Brother has done it before, and it's for me."

Guoguo suddenly remembered a scene: It was a few years ago, when the brother Zundao came to them, and the brother made ice cream to let him eat by the side.

At that time, she sat on the side, and dug hard.

"When will brother come back?"

Guoguo suddenly felt that ice cream was not delicious anymore.

Taro also raised his hair in a daze, "Aunt, I was so happy when my father left, and I thought I could play, but now I miss my father again."

Guoguo took the taro back to the backyard. Outside, he heard Yang Zhuoxue whispering. The two made a grimace and ran away.

"Madou, you are almost one year old, but your dad is far away, I don't know when I will be back!"

"mother!"

Maodou will now be called a mother, which is a happy event.

"Ma'am, the King's Mansion delivered good fruit and said it came only in the palace."

Zhao Wuwu came happily, carrying a basket.

Indoors, Mao Dou stood above Yang Zhuoxue's legs, looked at Zhao Wuwu who was coming in curiously, and stretched his left finger at her.

Yang Zhuoxue sat on the stool, watching Zhao Wuwu walk in.

The sunlight was briefly blocked by Zhao Wuwu, and the room was instantly dim and instantly bright.

Yang Zhuoxue narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "Is this the King's Mansion a happy event?"

Zhao Wuwu smiled and said: "Ma'am, Lang Jun went to Baojia and Junwang Mansion before he left."

Yang Zhuoxue snorted, with a bright look in his eyes, "Yes, the officials always worry about the family, so they want Bao Gong and the county king to look at Shen's family. So ... there is a long way to go, Ermei I just made some braised vegetables and sent some good past. "

"Yes!"

Zhao Wuwu handed over the basket. Yang Zhuoxue looked at it and smiled, "Send half to Guoguo."

After Zhao Wuwu passed by, Yang Zhuoxue held Maodou, looking forward: "Maodou, when your father returns, remember to call him!"

"Ahhhhh ..." Uncle Mao Dou shouted, dancing.

Zhao Wuwu went to Guoguo.

"Five Five!"

Lumao stood on the shelf under the eaves, his body swayed slightly with the shelf, "too big, so tired."

This cheap bird flies all over the house every day, often hearing some private words, and then turning it out.

Zhao Wuwu was so angry that he picked up a piece of fruit and threatened: "If you talk nonsense, you will be killed!"

"Ah!" The cheap bird shut up.

Zhao Wuwu went in.

The afternoon sun was almost incandescent, and the girl sat beside the glass window, holding a pen in her hand, and frowned slightly. Her eyelashes were long, dense, and she moved slightly, and she laughed again.

"All right!"

Guoguo drew a few strokes, and a bird jumped on the paper. Zhao Wuwu looked at it recently, but he painted the cheap bird with green hair.

"Who sent this?"

Guoguo turned to see the fruit and couldn't help but be happy.

"It's the County House."

"The King's Mansion ..."

Guoguo put down his paintbrush and said casually: "Fruit is not lacking in our family. The king of the county wants to tell outsiders that he is looking at the Shen family.

Zhao Wuwu looked at Guoguo, and he appreciated it in his heart.

The girl seemed innocent and spoiled by her brother, but that was only one side. When Shen An left, her occasional words and deeds made people know that this girl was not useless and incompetent.

Guoguo ate a fruit, washed his hands again, and then stood outside the door, said: "Sister-in-law must have returned the gift?"

"Yes."

Zhuang honestly went to Junwang Mansion with his return in person. The steward of the Junwang Mansion smelled the fragrance and could n’t help but open the food box and glanced, “It ’s a braised dish! His old man is happy every day. "

Zhuang honestly said with pride: "If anyone talks about braised vegetables, Bianliang can be better than my family, please let the king only enjoy it, not enough to say."

The butler of the county governor smiled, and then invited Zhuang honest to drink tea.

Most people can't enjoy this treatment, that is, the ones that have been paid, so Zhuang honestly is very proud.

"The king?"

Zhuang honestly looked around, somewhat puzzled: "Some quiet."

He has been to the county government many times, and he often hears Lao Zhao scolding the street, but today it is a little weird.

The steward embarrassedly said: "The king of the county went to Zongzheng Temple. Recently, some people in the clan said that the official's family was too mean. The king of the county was unhappy when he heard it.

Zhuang honestly said: "No wonder."

...

"... When Shiro was born, there was a red light in the room and a strange fragrance. The old man looked up outside and there was a dragon plate there, a big dragon ..."

Zhao Yunrang sat on the head, boasting, and said, "The dragon nodded at the old man, and he got into the delivery room, and then the old man heard the cry of Shigero, hey! The cry was really loud. what!"

All the clansmen in the room were listening to his bragging pens, but they didn't dare to refute them. They just felt suffocated.

A while ago, Zongzizi said after drinking that the official family is too mean, and is so mean to the clan, to the hundred officials, and to the gentry. Sure enough, it is not a direct line ...

The so-called direct line is more obscure, but it actually implies that Zhao Shu is not the first son of the first emperor, but a monkey.

Zhao Yunrang was furious when he heard the news. Originally, he had to take someone to clean it up, but Zhao Shu had already prepared for Chen Zhongheng to intercept it.

Clan, gossip, just say it, tell them, don't care. The more you care about them, the more chattering. They are all a group of relatives. Is it possible for Zhao Shu to take care of things? That would only lead the clansmen to turn their backs.

Chen Zhongheng desperately stopped the angry old Zhao, but after slowing down, he still summoned a group of people in the clan to discuss matters.

Everyone knew what Ming Ming was discussing today, but he didn't expect Lao Zhao to be so shameless and boastful of smallpox.

"The old man felt that these other signs were too terrifying, and the first emperor was stable, and the old man pressed the matter down." Zhao Yunrang sighed: "Who knows ... Hey! After the thirteenth century inherited the Great Command, the Song Dynasty is flourishing. , That ... wait for you to talk about, this generation of Song Dynasty official family, who has more merits than today's official family? "

He wanted to unify the public opinion in the clan.

Everyone was silent.

"Emperor Taizu!"

Someone was not afraid after all and said, "The Emperor Taizu ended the war and created the Song Dynasty."

This is the founding emperor! Although it is not our direct ancestor, can you give me a try?

The lineage of the Great Song Emperor turned from the second elder Zhao. On weekdays, everyone mentioned the Emperor Taizu not many times. After all, it was a bit embarrassing.

Originally the emperor's throne, he turned to their ancestors, brothers and brothers, and this matter is somewhat unprecedented in any way, almost incredible, so it is better to mention it less.

But someone still mentioned it today.

Zhao Yunrang arched his hand in the direction of Emperor Taizu ’s tomb and said aloud: "If there is no Emperor Taizu, the world is still in war. The Emperor Taizu ended the chaotic world with great success. But when the Liao people were arrogant, who could be the enemy?"

Since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, the Song Dynasty has faced the threat of the Liao people in the north. No matter whether it is the Emperor Taizu or the Emperor Taizong, there is nothing to do about it. Emperor Taizong also played a personal expedition to the North Expedition, but he was off the hook.

"Today's official family is in power, the Liao people are losing ground, Xixia has lost half of the wall, and Jiaozhi is also at a loss. Who else?"

Zhao Yunrang deliberately came to support his son today, all the momentum in his speech was open, and his eyes were sharply staring at a dry clan.

Someone said: "But the Emperor Taizu annihilated the country, the Emperor Taizong annihilated the country ... today's officials ... who is destroyed?"

Zhao Yunrang stared at the man, "Xia Xia was beaten up and the country was just around the corner."

Xixia was indeed disabled, but the country was destroyed ...

The old Zhao's family can survive except the emperor. Up to now, there are a large number of clans. These people have nothing to do with them all day and night, but they are naturally keen on political affairs.

"Xixia trapped beasts are still fighting, I am afraid it is not easy to destroy."

Everyone laughed for a while, with some ridicule.

Everyone is a sect, how can you complain? Do you still have to worry about this?

If the official family cares, the name of a tyrant is indispensable.

So everyone should brag about it, what are you afraid of?

Zhao Yun let his heart suffocate and said indifferently: "What if it goes out?"

The last time Zhao Shu went to see the King of the King's Mansion, he talked about Xixia during the chat. Zhao Shu said that Xixia would be wiped out within five years.

Thirteen Lang of the old man!

Zhao Yunrang only felt that his chest was filled with pride ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If Xixia is extinguished, a certain king will be invited to drink, and Bianliang will choose a place in the city. Eat for a month. "

Drinking alcohol is not a big deal, it's a little fun to eat for a month.

Bianliang's most luxurious banquet is eaten in a month, and people of ordinary net worth will vomit blood.

Zhao Yun made a smile, "Okay."

An entourage came in and someone shouted, "I'm rude!"

This is the Zongzheng Temple, and even if Chen Zhongheng comes, he has to wait for a thorough communication.

The servant turned a deaf ear and walked to Zhao Yunrang's side with joy, saying with joy: "The king of the county, the country is destroyed!"

...

Fourth, there is.

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