Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

When Zhao Zhongzhen came out, there was wheat flour on one side of his face and shoulders. He smiled and patted a few times and said, "It's cold these days. Just now I saw the charcoal-burning pot at home. Be careful. "

"Poisoned?"

The clan man is very grateful to Zhao Zhongzheng, but he does not understand this: "What is poison?"

Zhao Zhongzhen wanted to analyze the principle of charcoal poisoning, but in the end it only said: "Charcoal poisoning."

The man arched his hand: "Thank you Xiaolang Jun."

Zhao Zhongzhen smiled and said, "Thank you, let's go!"

He arched his hands at Zhao Yunbi and others, then mounted and walked away with Shen An.

The cart slowly drove past Zhao Yunbi's eyes, and behind him came Zhao Yunliang's voice: "He didn't give money! He didn't give money!"

Zhao Zongjiang also rejoiced: "It's just some rice grains and a sheep, but I didn't give any money!"

Zhao Yunbi was proud, yes! They didn't give money.

Calculated in this way, the value on both sides is about the same, what is Zhao Zhongzheng proud of?

As for what respect, don't talk nonsense, do you want to eat or respect?

The man was also disappointed, but today he is already a bumper harvest, so he invited Zhao Yunbi and others to drink tea.

"No, the old man has to go to the people below."

Zhao Yunbi felt that there was nothing to say to the family, so he squeezed out some kind smiles, and then greeted Zhao Yunliang and his son.

The man shook his head, ready to enter with joy, but saw his lady ran out.

"Officials!"

"what happened?"

The woman's hand is not small, she opened her right hand, lying there quietly with a few new coins.

"New money? Who gave it?"

A few pieces of copper coins were still not tempting. The man felt that his wife was not stable enough, and wanted to scold, but saw her with joy.

"Officials, a bag of money is all new money."

After the man was startled, Zhao Yunbi, who had just started, looked over.

"How many?"

"More than one hundred."

The man looked at Zhao Yunbi with tears in his eyes: "People say they want money, and beggars only ask for money, so Xiaolangjun quietly sent the money in, but refused to speak ... Such a thoughtful, letting some ... let some The heart is warm and sad ... "

The neighborhoods were always watching on the side, and when he was moved to tears, he also mourned.

"Xiao Langjun looks young, but can do things safely, unwilling to be proud, not arrogant, rare!"

"So the official's eyes are as good as electricity, so I chose Thirteen Lang to be the prince. This little Lang Jun is so honest, the prince must be more benevolent, and the great Song is blessed!"

"It's a blessing, don't you know, that Thirteen Lang was reluctant to enter the palace in life and death, only to say that he is blessed, how many people are so humble?"

"Yes, the people in the palace have been invited many times, but Shisanichiro just didn't go, and even Zaifu were useless at the door. It can be seen that he is a sincere gentleman."

The honest gentleman ... Shen Anruo smiled if he heard it.

Can someone who is succeeded by Zhao Zhen be a sincere gentleman? Zhao Zhen estimated that he would die.

But the people didn't know this, they believed their eyes more, so when talking about Zhao Shu's father and son, they all admired it.

Someone pointed to Zhao Yunbi and others and said, "They are very fanatical, but they just sent that thing, and they were proud, humming! No wonder Xiaolang Jun is going to be a prince in the future, but they can only sit and eat. Wait for death. "

"The previous man had a good laugh, it seemed kind, but his eyes were cold, scary!"

"Yes! Someone also found it, looked very affectionate, but looked closely, the smile was stiff, and the eyes were cold, just, such kindness did not dare to ask, it was too majestic."

"What is majesty? To be majesty is also Xiao Langjun, that is the future prince."

"..."

Zhao Yunbi heard these words, he drove the horse ahead, and haze flashed in his eyes.

These idiots!

"These idiots, isn't Zhao Zhongzhen not fake? It's just that he is young and looks more innocent ..."

Zhao Yunliang followed with some anger and anxiety: "It's a white run today!"

Zhao Yunbi said faintly: "What's the panic? There are more than half of the family below. We are all kind and friendly. He is a person, but so many of us are carrying, and the old man is also carrying. "

Zhao Yunliang was excited, "Okay, let's hurry up!"

The group hurried to the next house.

"There are many people at his door!"

When I entered the alley, I could see that there were many people around the door, all talking about something.

"... Xiao Langjun helped to carry things in and slapped them clean before going out. Some thought they loved cleanliness. Later, I learned that this is not to let others know ... Good things are not known, this is ... hey! It ’s really rare to wait for the sincere little Langjun! "

"Xiao Langjun was still smiling at someone."

"..."

Zhao Yunliang looked at Zhao Yunbi and said blankly: "He has been here."

Zhao Zongjiang said disappointedly: "They came out earlier than us, and they have more money ..."

The atmosphere was low, and some people complained: "If you knew Shen An was going to blend in, you shouldn't come."

"That's more than money, who can beat him?"

"His incense sticks into gold, he can use money to kill people."

"..."

Someone looked up and saw Zhao Yunbi and others, and smiled: "Why are there nobles?"

Zhao Yunliang said discouragedly: "They chose the opposite direction to us, so we never knew. Now ... I know, go back."

Zhao Yunbi lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Send it. Since it came, it must be sent, otherwise the official's side would think why we stopped."

He dismounted, smiling, and whispered: "The official family will stare at us, okay? Don't want to be jealous, then send it out, laugh and send it out."

The path you choose, you have to finish it with a smile!

He walked over with a smile, and when those people were ready to say hello, he remembered what Shen An had said.

"Does it have more money?"

That man is very rich, and others are hiding it, but he is good, lest others don't know that he is rich, he is a big deal, and every time he smashes people with emotion.

In the past, Zhao Yunbi didn't have a good time to feel the smell of being smashed by Shen An, but today I can feel it.

What a discomfort!

...

The two gangs of the clan were fighting in secret, but this matter could not be concealed from Jason.

"All gone?"

"Go, it is said that Xiao Langjun went earlier and gave more."

Han Qi leaned on the back of the chair, the more heavy body pressed the chair creaked, but he said comfortably: "How much?"

The official who came to the letter said, "The patriarch gave Shiguan money and rice; Xiaolangjun also did the same, except that there was one more sheep per household ... As for the money, I didn't seem to see it, just those people. Later, they all praised Xiao Langjun, saying that they took care of their faces ... "

Han Qi waved his hand and waited for the young man to go out, then smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Zeng Gongliang rubbed his cold face, "This is Shen An's technique."

Han Qi nodded and said: "Smashing money! You are scared, and you have no choice but to vomit blood, this is his way."

Ouyang Xiufu said with a smile: "There is still an early departure, and he gave away most of them before the opponent. Whose idea is this?"

Han Qi's eyes moved slightly, "These techniques are pitting people ... When the opponent is proud, they find that all the things they want to do are done by others, and they do better than themselves, this ..."

"Hang people, after pitting, I still looked at the lively."

Nima, who's idea?

Ouyang Xiu's eyes turned, and he proudly said: "If it is Shen An, he will directly smash the money, the louder the sound, the better. It is best to know the whole Bianliang City, and see it, but this time there is no, it can be seen as small Lang Jun ’s idea. "

Zeng Gong brightly said: "Yes, if it is Shen An, he will smash money all the way. When the news reaches Zongzheng Temple, they will be timid, and then they will succumb ... This is the upright teacher, to suppress people."

Han Qi said coldly: "But they started off insidiously this time, and sent most of the family to meet the people of Zongzheng Temple, and directly hit them by surprise ... This way ..."

Insidious, dark belly!

The three felt headaches at the same time.

Han Qi stood up and said: "The old man felt he should ask."

Later someone came, Han Qi asked, "How is Xiaolang Jun today?"

"Sincerely."

"He even wept when he saw a family in difficulty."

"Shen An urged several times, but he refused to leave."

"..."

Han Qi and others looked at each other, thought it was Shen An's idea?

"Okay, not just Xiaolangjun."

They do not want a black-bellied king to appear, which would be very uncomfortable and difficult to control.

...

The morning was spent in delivering things and condolences. Zhao Zhongzheng felt very tired, but he was in good spirits.

The two found a restaurant to rest.

"I want good wine!"

Zhao Zhongzheng squeezed his shoulders while grinning his teeth: "I can't drink in the palace, I've been greedy for a long time."

When the food came up, he ate the sea for a while and then sat down with his chopsticks contentedly.

"It's your money again."

His young face was more touched and very innocent, "You didn't lose money, it was good for me to be a member. At that time my family was not good, my dad was looked down upon ... So, I know you are giving money."

Shen An bowed his head to eat vegetables and said casually: "You think too much."

Zhao Zhongzheng smiled, "It's cold in the palace ..."

Shen An put down the chopsticks, raised his head, and said seriously: "If you feel the bitter ice in the palace, think about the outside, find a chance to come out, let's drink together."

Zhao Zhongzheng nodded and said, "Okay."

The two touched a glass, Zhao Zhongzheng drank it, and then asked: "What do you want?"

Seeing Shen An's poor eyesight, he quickly explained: "It's not about rewarding merit, I'm asking what do you want in this life?"

Shen An Moran ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Dong Song doesn't like to eat lunch, but how can he be hungry at noon? Dim sum or something. It was noon at this time, and the bustle began again outside.

"Quazi soup, fresh soup, spicy soup, bone soup ..."

"Er Chen soup, dried papaya soup, Xianshu soup, **** soup ..."

"Spin fried sheep, winter moon plate rabbit, white intestine, rice ..."

Shen An suddenly asked: "Do you feel noisy?"

Zhao Zhongzheng nodded, "It's noisy."

"Hurry up, Black King has played, and today's sumo is certainly brilliant."

"Look at Black King Kong, someone depends on the sumo of Sister Mang. She wears less and has a big breast ..."

The sound of footsteps went away from the door, and Shen An smiled and said: "Someone wants to guard this noise, whoever dares to interrupt this noise will kill him."