Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Do you know what you did?"

Before leaving, Bao Zhengrao asked deeply.

Shen An said: "Box Army."

Bao Zheng nodded and said: "In the past, Fan Wen was trying to build military equipment, and all his subjects opposed it. He was a strong order, but he couldn't shake so many people. But you just changed the ancestor's law by using the Zhong Mou thing ...

He stopped talking, and finally sighed: "This is a good start. If you can become a rule, you can't do anything."

Yes!

Shen An realized that he had completed a feat.

An ancestral law was crumbling in his own hands.

Going home all the way, Guoguo greeted him joyfully, and then muttered his brother out for a long time.

Shen An picked her up and smiled, "My fruit is fat again!"

Guoguo hugged his neck and said, "Brother has been there for a long time, and I won't be able to hold me if I don't come back."

"Oh!"

Shen An laughed when she saw her sister's serious words and looked at the cute ones.

"Lang Jun, is the matter of Zhong Mou appropriate?"

Shen An went to Zhongmou to worry about Zhuang honest for a long time. At this moment, he looked relaxed, and it was estimated that the result would not be bad.

Shen An said lightly: "Not bad, at home ..."

Yao Lian endured for a long time, but at the moment he couldn't bear it anymore, he said: "Lang Jun is now the Guozijian storyteller."

"What? Guozijian?"

Sure enough, Zhuang honestly changed when he mentioned Guozijian.

He shuddered: "This is ... this is an official only a great Confucian can do!"

Shen An said faintly: "The storyteller is nothing."

He secretly rejoiced in his heart, thinking that his brother could be considered to be out of the category of Xingchen, and he was regarded as the person of Guozijian.

No one can understand this buzzer ... Hey!

Life is lonely!

"Brother is promoted!"

...

In the governor's palace, Zhao Yunrang felt afraid of tinnitus.

He sat upright on the couch, then took out his ears and asked, "You said ... All the victims in Zhongmou were settled in place?"

The next man said: "Yes, all the resettlement is in place, and the official family has also given money to rebuild them. Now it is said to be a joy, and they all say that the official family is kind."

Zhao Yun let a breath down and looked at Zhao Zongshi. "It turned out?"

Zhao Zongshi's face was pale, and his eyes were deep and he said, "Dad, the victims of Zhong Mou were originally planned to be soldiers.

Zhao Yunrang praised: "That boy is not bad, even the official family and Zaifu can change their minds."

At this time, someone was telling the outside world: "The king of the county, Guoqian, the priest of Guozi, is looking for wine."

"What is he doing here? Just come in."

Zhao Yunrang felt that he and Guo Qian were just meeting and saying hello. The two didn't have much contact. This suddenly came to visit ...

"Is he here to ask for help?"

Zhao Zongshi got up to help Zhao Yunrang stay, said: "Dad, this person never associates with our family.

Zhao Yunrang nodded, "That old man will not care about him."

He was a bit old and naughty, and he went all the way, and Zhao Zongshi accompanied him.

Guo Qian's age is not small, his hair is gray, and a goatee looks upturned.

"I've seen the county king."

After the two parties saw the ceremony, Guo Qianhan said a few words, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Dare to ask the county king, but are you familiar with the sinking edict?"

Zhao Yunrang nodded and said: "It is indeed familiar."

He felt the taste was wrong, so his face gradually became cold.

Guo Qian glanced at Zhao Zongshi on the side and sighed for a while.

Zhao Zongshi did not lose sight of this, so he quit.

Guo Qian bowed down, and then asked: "Junwang, Xiaguan heard that Shen Zhaozhao would come to Guozijian as a storyteller ... Xiaguan ... I want to ask the county king for one thing ..."

Zhao Yunrang was a little ignorant, so he said casually: "You said."

Guozijian storytelling?

That kid actually got this position?

"... Xiaguan begged the county king to tell Shen Yaozhao that our son-in-law is too small to withstand tossing. If he is fine ... then stay at home ..."

Guo Qian's words made Zhao Yunrang a little puzzled and asked, "Why?"

Guo Qian smiled bitterly: "Song Xi of the Privy Council said that if Shen An went back, he would give him the post of Privy Council."

Is this annoying to dogs?

Zhao Yunrang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Shen An understands the rules and the Guozijian is just a place to teach, but you are too worried."

"Understanding rules?"

Guo Qian's goatee raised, and his voice rose sharply, like a roar: "Jun Wang, I'm afraid the Xiangjun will be gone!"

what?

Zhao Yunrang couldn't help but change his color.

Guo Qian said with pain in his face: "Then Shen An went to Zhongmou, and when he came back, both the official's family and Zaifu agreed that afterwards they would have to face the famine to first relieve the disaster. Fewer sergeants. "

But where did Zhao Yunrang listen to his gossip, and Da Song's army was not less, but more.

After Guo Qian was disappointed, Zhao Zongshi came in and saw a dazed Zhao Yunrang.

"Daddy, is something wrong?"

Zhao Yunrang nodded and said, "The victims are organized as box troops. Is this the ancestor's method?"

Zhao Zongshi nodded. As a former spare tire, he was no stranger.

Zhao Yunrang looked at this son and couldn't believe it: "That kid has subverted the ancestral law ..."

The news spread quickly.

The future victims will give priority to resettlement in place!

The officials of Sansi were almost going crazy, and Wang Anshi was going crazy.

"This is good news! Good news!"

Wang Anshi, who has always been stable, has also forgotten his shape, "How much does it cost to raise the army every year! This is finally good, at least not more in the future."

The third division is in charge of finances. In order to feed the huge army every year, I do n’t know how many people are worried.

After he rejoiced, he asked: "Which one of the prime ministers turned the tide?"

In his view, only Jason can do this. It's impossible for Han Qi. Zeng Gongliang didn't have this courage, only the more mature Fubi was possible.

The officials on the side couldn't help but laugh, thinking that this man was so happy, that he even used words like "turning the tide".

But they didn't know that Wang Anshi was looking at this big song, and was discovering the faults of this big song. Among them, the trouble of the redundant soldiers gave him the most headache.

Now that the disaster victims are no longer classified as box troops, the redundant army will be a lot better in the future, which is a big step forward.

The clerk who came to the report said weirdly, "Yes ... Shen An."

In a moment, Sansi turned from joy to silence.

Shen An's last song came to the scene, which scared Yang Daoxiang directly. Yang Daoxiang's forehead bears the words "Zuo Zhe" dripping in this way and walks out like that. Everyone seems to remember the picture.

Now Yang Daoxiang has already embarked on the road of exile, it is estimated that this life will never come back.

Although the three divisions all knew that Yang Daoxiang was deserving of his sins, you Shen An even went straight in, where did you place the dignity of the three divisions?

So everyone inevitably murmured.

Unexpectedly, today, Shen An, who made everyone whisper, even managed to do a big thing that made the three divisions happy.

Wang Anshi was the first to sober, he asked: "How did he persuade the officials and Zaifu?"

Yes!

The kid started fiercely. Hearing that there is no city yet, he is not excited. How did he do it?

If the eyes can pierce the human body, then the reporter who has reported is already full of holes.

For the first time, he was stared at by such a person, and said nervously: "He said ... It was Shen An who went to hang out with the victims, and only then got their truth ..."

"What's the truth?"

Wang Anshi felt a little uneasy, but more excited.

His book of words has been completed long ago, and he wanted to hand it in at the beginning of the year.

However, after observation, he felt that the ten thousand words were not mature enough, so he hesitated and put it aside.

When he heard the words "True Words", he suddenly shivered and knew what was wrong with his Wan Yanshu.

There is no truth from the people!

This is behind closed doors!

The official said: "The victims said that they would not be willing to be soldiers as long as they were able to bear their stomachs. As for rebellion, unless they were starving to death, they would certainly not."

Suddenly realized, Wang Anshi said: "I used to follow the ancestor's method, and expanded the Xiangjun when I saw the famine, but I forgot to ask the people's true thoughts. It's a fallacy! What a fallacy!"

He turned around and looked up: "A certain word won today, better than countless scriptures, ha ha ha ha!"

This stubborn Wang judge is crazy?

Thinking of Wang Anshi, the serious Wang Anshi, who used to be distracted, and looking at him now, everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

"This is a happy event!"

Someone broke the silence, and then everyone could not help but rejoice.

"That Shen Zhaozhao seems to have no city, otherwise he will not directly humiliate Yang Daoxiang last time."

"Yes, only those who do not have a palace will shake the ancestor's method, so courageous!"

The officials of Sansi made up their own brains, and then reached the conclusion that Shen An was stunned, and forgave his last rudeness.

"Guo Qian, the sacrifice wine of Guo Zi Jian, said that the temple of Guo Zi Jian was small, and it was not easy for Shen Guozhao to work for the country, so rest at home."

The people of Sansi looked at each other and laughed.

"Hahahaha!"

...

Shen An didn't smile, he couldn't believe it: "Lao Guo looked down on me so much? Lao Chen, this is too much, I'm going to see the official's house, I want to appeal, I want to ..."

Chen Zhongheng looked at him coldly at the edge, and waited until he stopped roaring, and said, "You are too busy in the Privy Council, and Song Tu gets a headache. Jay Fu has a headache for you, but Guozijian can stand it. Your toss ... Guo Qian is just taking a precautionary plan, you ... the official family said you do n’t want to go first. "

Shen An said angrily: "Why?"

Brother wanted to talk, why?

Chen Zhongheng said coldly: "Then you will convince Song Xi first."

Song Xiang was afraid that you would go to the Privy Council to stir it up, and let's say that you only need to go back to the Privy Council, and the Privy Council's official position will let you sit.

He got up and walked away and said, "You are more cautious ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The official family said that if you don't have a city, you will get angry if you are excited. This is not good, you need to change ..."

"Lang Jun, Song Xianggong from the Privy Council has spoken."

Yao Lian came on the face, Shen An said indifferently: "What did he say this time? Could it be that I shouldn't be close to the gate of the Privy Council?"

Chen Zhongheng also felt that Song Xi was going too far, and was going to find a way to give him eye drops after going back.

Yao Lian said happily: "Song Xianggong said that you are a prince of the Privy Council, let Guo Qian of Guo Zijian come and go, don't think of digging the Privy Council."

Chen Zhongheng said in a daze: "Are you listening wrong?"

Shen An also felt wrong. At this time, he came over and asked him something. He smiled and said: "Brother Anbe did not know that most of the soldiers of the disaster victims had little combat power, but they also occupied various resources of the army. The Privy Council has long complained. "

Shen An and Chen Zhongheng looked at each other and said, "Did I become a hero of the Privy Council this time?"

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