Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

On the first day of Jiayou's eight years, the city of Bianliang was not quite flat.

Because of the decision of the Liao Envoy, there was a lot of **** smell in the city.

"... Hey hey! This lady looked at Mei, Baoyu, and stopped her! Lao Tzu is going to be strong today!"

In a small alley, Huang Chun's excited nose was red.

Ahead, a slim woman was running down her head.

On the opposite side, Yan Baoyu looked at her coldly and shouted, "Kneel down and keep your life!"

The woman just ran.

Most people tend to pity Xiangxixiyu, and when facing a woman, even if she is an opponent, she will choose a softer method.

But Yan Baoyu is different. In his eyes, there is no distinction between men and women.

He raised his hand, and the soldiers beside him raised their crossbows.

"Shoot legs!"

The woman in the gallop stopped at the sound, but the crossbow was faster.

Are women beautiful on the street?

It's probably not good-looking, but when the woman's leg fell in the arrow, Huang Chun, who was chasing behind, was still a flutter ...

He pressed heavily on the woman and proudly said: "Lao Zi pressed her ..."

The village soldiers swarmed, and the woman bounced abruptly. Huang Chun's weight couldn't be suppressed, and she was bounced.

The woman turned over and waved the short blade in her hand.

"Don't try to mess with my brother Chun ..."

Huang Chun was ready early, kicking the short blade with one foot, and then pressed down hard again.

Uh!

The two village soldiers held the woman's foot, and the other held the woman's arm ...

If this posture is shown to Shen An, it will inevitably be said to be the rumored Zhao Lao Erqiang after last week.

Is this comfortable?

The village soldiers looked at Huang Chun enviously.

"Brother Chun is a fake public welfare."

"You see his excited face is red."

"Hey! Why don't you let someone depress ..."

"What's special ... what's this ..."

Huang Chun's face was red and scarred, and he suddenly reached down and pulled out, and the whole person jumped up, as if it was holding down a python.

"Brother Chun, what's wrong? Is it ... hehehehe!"

"Too useless?"

"Hey! It's indescribable ... Someone knows that there is an old man in the west of the city. Seeing this kind of problem is the best, it takes only a month to guarantee that he can live a tiger."

"Brother Chun, don't shy away from doctors!"

Huang Chun looked at the woman and suddenly vomited, scolding: "Tear a fart, what a special ... like a man."

A village soldier touched it in the past and then laughed wildly.

"What is it?"

"It's a man, the meat on his chest is still strong ..."

"Hahahaha!"

Huang Chun rubbed his arm uncomfortably and scolded: "Get away, get away quickly!"

"Cough!"

A dry cough came from behind, and Huang Chun didn't look back, and said secretly: "I have discovered you long ago. If you were not a gang, you just couldn't survive."

The two men came over, one of them leaned over to look at the woman, and then wiped a cloth from her arms to wipe her face.

The powder on his face was wiped away, and that face gradually became clearer.

"It's him! It's him!"

The secret agent suddenly slapped away, the captive looked at him blankly, and then spit.

"Who is he?"

Huang Chun feels that everyone in the Imperial City Division likes to be surprised.

"He killed Wang Da the last time ... they were him. I was chasing him to the end of the street. He looked back before he escaped. That look ... I dreamed every night ..."

The secret agent shook his head and shouted: "Wang Da, the brother caught him, he will have a dilemma of life and death, you are in the spirit of heaven ... rest in peace!"

The two secret agents looked sad, Huang Chun couldn't help but accept frivolous, asked: "Why did you kill your people?"

The secret agent smiled, "Liao people and Xixia people have secret agents peeping at Bianliang. The Imperial City Division will naturally go to kill them. Every time the clearing is a life and death ..."

Huang Chun respected abruptly and nodded: "It's hard work."

The soldiers nodded together, "It's hard."

Unexpectedly, the two secret agents were able to obtain the respect of Meng Shanjun, and they were somewhat embarrassed.

"This person will be given to you."

It stands to reason that this man was captured by Meng Shanjun and should bargain with the Imperial City Division, but Huang Chun just thought of Xiongzhou at the moment.

Yao Chunlai looked at the more and more haggard, Xiongzhou was the front line with the Liao people, he took great pressure, but never feared hardship.

Is this the Imperial City Division?

Huang Chun felt that he still underestimated them in the past.

"Thank you."

"Thank you brother!"

The two secret agents dragged the Liao people out, Huang Chun shouted in the back: "Shall help shout, we can't do next, killing is our own."

Two secret agents waved their hands.

"I can only hide in the dark."

Huang Chun immediately went to Shen's house to return to life, and Shen An said, "Those are good guys."

"Yes! The villain feels like a hero when he sees it, but the Imperial City Division is invisible."

Shen An pondered for a while and asked, "If you think of the Manshan Army compared with the Imperial City Division, what do you think?"

"The fight can win, the Imperial City Division is not an opponent. It's just that we can't compare the information and assassination."

Huang Chun very objectively compared the gap between the two sides, Shen An nodded and said: "Yeah, the art industry has specialization, but the number of Mengshan Army is too small. A corner of change ... a good life of practice, and somehow Li Liangzuo fears revenge. "

Huang Chun said in amazement: "Lang Jun, Li Liangzuo returned the feathers!"

In his view, Li Liangzuo should squat and lick the wound at home now, rather than trouble Da Song.

"They lost."

After Li Songzuo touched the dust of his nose here in Da Song, he went to trouble some Fans and was beaten to find his teeth.

"The first expedition of the new emperor's position turned out to be a big defeat. Li Liangzuo's situation may be more difficult. For this, Song Song is happy to see and like, and he is very happy!"

Shen An was very pleased with misfortune: "Someone is thinking now, how should Li Liangzuo face the difficulties of internal and external difficulties ..."

He even wondered if Li Liangzuo died early in history, and whether there will be any conspiracy in this.

With the best!

"He needs to fight again!"

Shen An had a headache. "He didn't dare to fight in Liao. He only found Da Song. What's wrong with Da Song? Everyone wants to bully."

Huang Chunfa said cruelly: "Lang Jun, would you like the brothers to go to Xingqing House and assassinate Li Liangzuo?"

"not good."

Li Liangzuo is dead, his cousin is even more powerful.

The old lady of Empress Liang, no, she is just a girl now. This girl is a war madman and has been fighting all her life.

It would be nice if anyone could show off the beautiful girl.

Shen Anmo thought about beautiful things, but Huang Chun was disgusted. He found the water and scrubbed his face repeatedly.

"Anbei ... hahahaha!"

Wang Tiande was visiting with a big belly, and there was a big car gift.

He now has to walk back slightly so that his body does not lose his balance.

"You should lose weight."

Shen An felt panic when he looked at the big belly, but Wang Tiande said indifferently: "Life is alive, eat and drink. If you eat enough and drink enough, you will die."

The two went in and sat down. Wang Tiande smiled and took out a wooden box. After opening, it was full of various valuable notes.

"Aren't the annual profits closed? What is this?"

Anxiang's profit was settled long ago, and Shen An thought Wang Tiande was corrupt, and his eyes were suddenly bad.

"It's those businessmen who honor you."

Wang Tiande said proudly: "Now Xiangxiang's fame is getting bigger and bigger, and those businessmen are counting on this to make big money, so ... Some recently received a few concubines, all of them are foreign women ... How many are you? "

For your sister!

Shen An frowned: "Just talk about things, don't talk about it."

Wang Tiande proclaimed: "Now there are more people who are coveting Xianglu, and some businessmen worry that they will be left behind, so ... they want to make a contract, for example, they will only supply them for 20 years."

"Nonsense!"

Shen An said lightly: "Anyone who wants to sell it will sell it to them. As for them, the merchants have no morality, and anyone who believes in them will die."

Well, this matter was rejected.

Wang Tiande just wanted to change the subject, but found that Shen An looked calm, he panicked and said: "Anbe, somebody didn't come to speak for them ..."

Shen An seemed to be indifferent to the dark incense, and even later the accountant was Yang Zhuoxue, but Wang Tiande knew that once Shen An turned his face, he would instantly change from Bianliang God of Wealth to beggar.

The so-called Xianglu, including those breast milk, were made by Shen An alone. He could let Wang Tiande come in and drive him out.

So Wang Tiande panicked.

Shen An looked at him sideways and said lightly: "Lao Wang, it is difficult to start a business, but it is even harder to stay in business. Someone hopes that ten years later, twenty years later ... we can still sit and drink together."

Wang Tiande got up, "Yes, someone knows."

Shen An suddenly said in surprise: "Hey! I said to you, Pharaoh, how are you doing this ... Be respectful, sit down. That ... come, get some wine."

On the first day of Wang Tiande's door-to-door gift giving, Shen An had to entertain somehow, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Wang Tiande sat down easily, but secretly sweating his back and armpit.

Shen An seemed surprised, but he was beating him silently.

I can make you proud, and naturally make you frustrated.

"Who brought the head?"

Shen An asked suddenly.

"Liao people."

At this moment Wang Tiande regretted his intestines, and his emotions were inevitably revealed in his face.

Shen An said with a smile: "They gave you benefits?"

Wang Tiande nodded and said sadly: "It's New Year's greeting, but a certain ... it took something ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ just ..."

"It's soft to eat and short to eat. If you take advantage of them, you will naturally come to say good things to them."

Xiang Lu ’s production capacity has been controlled by Shen An, but the merchant ’s desires are endless, looking at the market hunger, but the opportunity to make money can only be missed. Hard.

Annoyed in Wang Tiande's heart, he said, "Shall we return those things?"

"Why return?"

Shen An looked at him with an idiot's gaze, "Entering our place, whether it's money or food, it's all something!"

Wang Tiande was speechless for a moment, feeling that his greed had turned into justice and awe at Shen An.

Who can be ashamed of him?

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There are a few monthly tickets.