Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Shen An got up and saw Liao, who was standing there dejected, and said, "This is ... Your victory is a matter of victory and defeat, it is a common practice for soldiers. Go back and practice again."

This is more poisonous.

Do n’t come to that level of yours, anyway, some self-aware behavior?

If you practice again, those two are the highest level in Liao, how can you practice?

The gap is so big!

Meida came slowly and bowed back and forth: "I've seen it before."

Shen An huh, "May ... Meta."

Mei Da nodded and straightened her waist, sincerely said: "The mentality of the decree is excellent, and some is far behind. Someone is willing to treat the evangelist as a teacher and learn mental arithmetic."

They will write down the numbers, and Shen's answer will come out, and it is a good one.

This is really godlike!

If you can learn it, you can become a great master in the north.

This temptation makes people unable to refuse.

In the slightly appreciative eyes of Liao Enshi, he knelt down slowly and said in a deep voice: "Please wait for the edict to answer."

The elder husband needs to be able to stretch and bend.

Envoy Liao also smiled, wishing he could learn, and his trip was considered a merit.

Zafufu dignitaries who did not walk around looked at this scene and all nodded slightly.

This year is the most learned and has no borders.

For example, Koreans studied in the Imperial College of the Song Dynasty, and even became an official in the Song Dynasty after they came out.

This is a world of fraternity.

So Shen An should agree.

Shen An frowned: "Why kneel?"

Meda sincerely said: "Apprentice teacher, kneel down, otherwise it is not enough to express a certain intention."

Shen An nodded slightly and rejoiced in Meda ’s heart, but he said, “But I will not accept you as a disciple.”

Meda stunned: "Why?"

Shen An glanced at the dignitaries and dignitaries, and said one word at a time: "The knowledge is boundless, but the scholars are bounded. Shen is a Song dynasty, and these studies will only be taught to the Song dynasty."

He looked at Meida contemptuously and said, "Although you are a Haner, that's just bloodline. Your heart has already become a Liao, and is also worthy of worshiping Shenmou as a teacher? It's shameless!"

Do you deserve to learn Shen Mou's mental arithmetic?

He left slowly, Fu Bi was thinking.

"Learning is boundless, scholars are bounded ..."

He looked up and looked at each other, and he couldn't help laughing.

Compared with Shen An, our knowledge is unbounded.

Shen An strode out, and the Liao envoy behind him scolded: "What the world of shit!"

Meda knelt there and lost her soul.

He murmured: "The knowledge is boundless, the scholar is bounded ... Haner ..."

He suddenly laughed and said: "What Han'er, what's so good about Han'er, I'm from Liao."

Shen An who came to the door heard this, and he didn't look back: "Haner ... The female worm made up the sky, Cang Jie made the characters, Shennong tasted the baicao, Dayu harnessed the water, Qin and Han swept Rong Di ... Naturally not a Han. "

You are not proud of this group, then you are naturally not a Haner.

This road is very quiet, Shen An walks slowly, and even has time to look around.

"Shen Yizhao ..."

But when his feet stepped out of the gate, cheers came suddenly.

"Shen Yizhao ..."

Countless people can only see people in front of them.

These people are cheering.

The dispute between the Song and Liao countries has been around for many years. Every year at the third day of the year, the people of Bianliang City gather around Nanyuan Garden to wait for the results of the bow and arrow competition.

If the Liao people win, everyone will sigh.

If the Song people win, the people will cheer for joy and won't win.

This year there was an additional written test, and there were more than 10,000 people outside the Daxiangguo Temple in an instant.

These people are looking at the front.

Seeing that it was said that Xianting walked away and defeated the Liao people's Shen Zhaozhao.

"Shen Yizhao ..."

Shen An was a little surprised, and then arched his hand towards the front.

The crowd slowly cracked a path, and Shen An walked into it.

A pair of eyes were looking at him, his eyes rejoicing, even burning.

"Shen Yizhao, good!"

Someone is chanting.

This is the tradition of Bianliang. If the warriors of the Song Dynasty win the bow and arrow tomorrow, these people will still cheer for him.

"Shen Yaozhao, the beauty of victory!"

"Good guy!"

"Shen Yaozhao, Jiazhilou invites you to come this month, the ladies in the building are yours!"

"Good guy!"

The cheers gradually grew louder, and tens of thousands of people shouted together, the momentum was really amazing, like a mountain calling a tsunami.

"Good guy!"

The Liao envoy who just came out was also frightened by the shouting, and then looked pale.

"This is the Song people!"

Can these weak Song people burst into such a passionate cry?

Mei Da stared blankly at the scene in front of her, at Shen An, who was walking alone in the crowd, at the Song people who shouted for him.

This is approval.

These Song people are proud of Shen An.

What is it like?

He suddenly felt as if he had lost something.

Shen An was out of the crowd. Yao Lian and Su Kexing had been waiting for a long time. When they saw him coming out, they rejoiced: "Congratulations to Lang Jun."

Shou Kexing Gongdao said: "Congratulations to Brother Anbei for raising Song Songwei for me. At the moment, Bianliang City is cheering. Brother Anbe please listen ..."

"Good guy!"

The cheers are no longer indistinguishable from distance to distance, but the sound seems to be the only one left between heaven and earth.

This great song!

Shen An's eyes were red.

He looked embarrassed and turned away, and then wiped away his tears.

Zhao Zhen also felt the vast cheers. He sat in the carriage and smiled: "This is the people's heart, and the Liao people suffer a loss, they will naturally converge, these are all benefits ..."

Chen Zhongheng, who was accompanied by the carriage, said in a funny way: "Guanjia, this year has won the Liao people from the beginning of the new year, but it is a great sign!"

Zhao Zhen nodded slightly, happy in his heart.

"Yes! It's a good sign!"

He remembered the teenager Shen An.

"Shen An's money is not bad, so I can't handle it!"

Shen An sits on the dark incense, not to mention the money in the sun, but he doesn't really think about ordinary money.

What can I reward him?

He raised his head slightly and said, "You go ..."

...

Shen An arrived home all the way, the neighborhood waited outside the door for a long time, cheered for a while, and then praised with Yourong for a long time.

Chen Zhongheng was blocked outside and wanted to go in, but the neighborhood refused to let it go.

He jumped a few times and saw Shen An expressing humility on the steps, shouting: "Shen An ..."

Shen An looked up at him and quickly dissuaded the neighborhood, and then invited him into the house.

"Congratulations to Lang Jun!"

The people in the family shouted together.

Guoguo stood at the front and shouted, "Congratulations to my brother."

The flowers screamed loudly, and it was very lively for a while.

Shen An nodded slightly, touched Guo Guo's head in the past, and then said, "Get some good wine and good food later."

If the homeowner keeps making achievements, the cohesiveness of the home will become stronger and stronger, so celebrating it in time is a icing on the cake.

Shen An took Chen Zhongheng into the side hall. After sitting down, he saw him still standing and asked, "Is there a purpose?"

You have no intention of standing and doing something?

Chen Zhongheng shook his head and said, "Hemorrhoids are sick ..."

Only when facing Shen An would he expose himself as short.

With a tangled and painful look on his face, he said: "I haven't sat down well recently"

"What about the recipe I gave? Are you useless?"

Chen Zhongheng smiled bitterly: "Where can I find leeks at this time?"

Shen An suddenly realized, and then sympathized: "Ten men and nine hemorrhoids, don't be inferior!"

Pooh!

Chen Zhongheng took a sip and then said seriously: "The official family is very satisfied."

Shen Anqian smiled and said: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

This is the same as the nonsense of the neighborhood, Chen Zhongheng said with a black line: "The official family knows that you are not bad ..."

Poor!

I'm bad money!

Shen An almost regretted her intestines.

Brother is really bad money!

I knew that I should have been crying in the middle of North Korea, but today I can say that I can earn a lot of money.

When Chen Zhongheng saw his sorrow, he coughed and said, "Today you fought for Song, and the official sent someone to ask what you want."

This is a headache that I don't know how to reward Shen An.

"Money ... No, the official family is kind."

As an indifferent look at money as dung, Shen Shijie said, "Call Zundao."

He was in pain, heart-shaped pain.

New Year's Day is when Zhao Zhenshou is the most scattered. Once the money is rewarded, it is not a small amount.

I missed a fortune!

Later, Su Kexing came in. When he saw Chen Zhongheng was there, he stood by the side and stood tightly.

Zui Jizu confessed that he was a close attendant by the emperor, he might not be able to achieve success, but he could destroy others.

Simply suggesting someone ’s mistake at a critical time may ruin a person ’s future.

So he didn't dare make it.

Shen An glanced at him and said, "Can Zundao be diligent in practicing martial arts recently?"

Seeing his relaxed expression, Zheke Xing was not afraid of Chen Zhongheng at all, and could not help admiring himself secretly, and then said, "Little brother practiced every day."

Although this baby has a bad problem of stealing alcohol, but practicing martial arts is really diligent, now Yao Lian can't walk three rounds in his hands, and he often feels ashamed.

Chen Zhongheng didn't know what he meant, so he raised an eyebrow and said, "But have you thought about it?"

On the way he came, he had speculated that he felt that Shen An would decline, which would be considered a good match.

But now he called Su Kexing, is he trying to ask him for an official?

Chen Zhongheng frowned slightly, and felt that Shen An was so proud that he had forgotten that it was a taboo.

It ’s okay for you to ask officials for others, and for the relatives in the Song Dynasty, but it ’s a taboo to ask officials for martial arts.

Zuo Kexing didn't know what to ask himself to do, so he looked at the flowers lying outside the door boringly.

"Tomorrow is better than archery."

Shen An smiled and looked at Zhe Kexing, even more gentle in her eyes.

"Yes! The Privy Council had originally decided on the candidate, but His Majesty said yesterday to be cautious, so Song Xi called the men in the barracks and the Sanya to reconsider.

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This is uncomfortable.

Shen An did not care about this, he asked: "Shen Mou would like to recommend a person to participate in the competition, can it?"

Chen Zhongheng casually said: "Who?"

"Come on."

Chen Zhongheng Huo Ran was shocked and said: "This is a big deal, and somebody can't speak without that face."

Shen An smiled and said: "I just won the Liao people, and I am willing to use this credit for the quota of the competition. Chen Duzhi is in trouble."

"Brother Anbe!"

Su Kexing didn't expect this to happen, he hurriedly blocked: "Never mind, brother, just look."

...

The fourth is presented, good night, brothers and sisters!