Early in the morning, the cool breeze swept through the palace, the fallen leaves flew, and several servants stomped their feet.

According to the rules, they must arrest these fallen leaves, otherwise they will be punished.

"What is the rule? This is the rule."

Han Qi said something very philosophical. His body is getting bigger and bigger, and he can't walk out of the light spirit. He can only comfort himself. This is a steady walk.

In the hall, Zhao Shu was already there.

"Your Majesty, many officials have impeached Shen An and beat Wang Mo, scolding him for ostentation and demanding severe punishment."

Han Qi numbly said this. In his view, Wang Mo was just caught on the scene and deserved it.

Zhao Shu obviously thinks so too. He even ridiculed: "So ... what about Su Shi? He just took office in Yushi Lixing, but can he be sparse?"

"Have!"

Zeng Gongliang took out a piece of performance, "This is just received, the minister has not read it, please take a look."

Zhao Shurao took interest in Shu Shu, and later laughed.

"I am rare in literary talents," Zhao Shuhan said with a smile: "Throughout the whole article is talking for Shen An, ridicule Wang Mo behind to say bad things about people, not gentlemen, such people arrogantly call great talents, not to teach the prince.

This is poisonous enough! Question Wang Mo directly from the character, and make you lose your reputation. And if anyone else speaks for him, he is naturally a villain.

Han Qi felt that Su Shi's style was not right, so she asked Ouyang Xiu: "Then Su Shi ... I remember you praised him at the beginning and said how he was, what was his temper at that time?"

"Bold, atmospheric."

Ouyang Xiu hopes that he can have a title of Bole, so that he can leave a good name after his death. At least it can offset that stupid thing done during Qingli years.

Han Qi frowned: "Did you not find it? He is a bit cunning now."

The three thought about it carefully, and Zeng Gongliang shook his head: "He is still that temperament, but it has changed a little ... somewhat unreasonably."

Han Qi wondered: "How can a good person change?"

All three thought of Shen An Na, and then thought of Zhao Xu.

"Your Majesty, have you heard that the King has not returned all night?"

Zhao Shu said unnaturally: "Last night, Dalang was outside the city."

"Huh! I remember seeing Zhang Banian enter the palace earlier. It seemed as if he was murderous. Was he killed with the Liao people last night?"

Zhang Bianian was also outside last night, so Zhao Shu didn't get the news.

When he heard it, he was a little flustered and ordered, "Come call Zhang Banian."

"Your Majesty, Zhang Baian is outside."

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

"Let him come in."

Zhang Banian came in and felt that the atmosphere was not right, and Zhao Shu's eyes were not very friendly. "Let's meet the Liao people last night?"

"Your Majesty." Zhang Baian bowed his head slightly, "Last night the king sat outside the Jinming Pool, the Imperial City Division and the Marines, and Wan Shengjun strangled more than 300 Liao people."

"Wan Shengjun?"

"Wait!" Han Qi said dissatisfiedly: "Last night the king mobilized Wan Shengjun?"

He said to Zhao Shugong: "Dare to ask your majesty, is this a private transfer? If so, it must be a matter of favoritism, so treat him as such."

Zeng Gongliang also said with a solemn face: "Your Majesty, it is not advisable to send troops privately, and no heavy punishment is enough to warn those people."

Song was most afraid of martial arts rebellion, so when he heard the words of privately dispatching soldiers, Zaifu all demanded severe punishment in unison, while expressing his dissatisfaction with Zhao Xu.

You are just a prince and so domineering. Will you have to wait for the throne?

Zhao Shu said with a straight face: "I gave him this right, why didn't the rich minister come?"

The soldiers had to pass through the Privy Council, and Fu Bi could testify.

This emperor is uncomfortable!

Han Qi looked slightly, "The minister is wrong."

There is no need to verify this. Han Qi firmly believes that even if Fu Bi is in conflict with himself, he will never stand on the wrong side.

Then it is true.

"Your Majesty, there are some ... The king just looks at it. As for commanding troops and killing enemies, someone will naturally do it. For example, Shen An, he will stay home when he goes home. Why not let him go?"

Han Qi did not say the rest, but everyone knows.

This move is a bit rash.

Zhang Baian looked at all this with cold eyes, and when they were finished, he slowly said: "Last night the king beheaded and killed one person."

Han Qi was angry and heard the words slowly turned his neck and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Baian once again said: "Last night the king beheaded and killed one person."

Han Qi blinked his eyes and took a deep breath. "You said ... The king participated in the fight last night?"

"Yes." Zhang Banian somewhat despised these civil servants, but his face was not obvious: "Shen An was at the time, and the minister was not far away."

Han Qi believed it, and Zeng Gongliang also believed it. He smiled bitterly: "When he was in the Southwest, Shen An used a fierce tactic, and he could not bear it.

Zhao Shu is dumbfounded. The term killing the enemy is very foreign to him, and will not be involved in most of his life.

But he did not get involved, but his son shot.

This ... if the queen knows it, I'm afraid it won't be possible.

Thinking of the scene of Gao Tao's roaring harem, Zhao Shu couldn't help shaking his head slightly, thinking that this son was a troublemaker, specializing in finding something for himself.

You should not let him go out!

Zhao Shu deeply regretted it.

Zhang Baian bowed and said: "The courtier congratulates your majesty."

"Why?" Zhao Shu didn't think there was anything to celebrate. As a prince, Zhao Shu does not need to take risks, let alone kill the enemy.

Zhang Baian raised his head and said: "Last night, the soldiers admired the king."

He doesn't need to say the rest, everyone knows.

The prince who can kill the enemy, those martial artists are probably going to be ecstatic?

Han Qi's eyebrows were wrinkled, and he was melancholy.

Ouyang Xiu sighed, and felt that this was very troubling.

The warriors have been suppressed for many years, and they have been looking forward to a king who values ​​them. Now, there really is a prince who values ​​the warriors. How can they not be happy?

Is this bad?

Feeling the voice of Zaifu, Zhao Shu smiled and said, "It's just a bad move, not worth mentioning."

This is to mix the water and want to dilute the impact of this matter.

Zhang Baian was a domestic slave, and he did n’t have the right to speak, but at the moment he blurted out: "The king went to drink after killing the enemy last night, and then fell asleep. Shen An has been waiting by the side. The king has a nightmare ... Appeased him. "

Shen An had experience and knew that Zhao Xu would have nightmares, so last night he first anesthetized him with alcohol and then watched on the side. Zhao Xu passed the first level.

"Where is he?" Zhao Shu felt that he should show his attitude, at least not to let those people guess that there will be suspicion between their father and son.

"The king has returned to the palace."

Zhao Shu waved his hand, "Zhu Qing has left each other."

Han Qi asked: "Your Majesty, that Shen An beat Wang Mo ..."

Zhao Shu wanted to visit his son impatiently, "This matter ... didn't Shen An make credit in the northwest."

He walked out of the hall, Han Qi smiled bitterly: "But there is a lot of emotion outside!"

...

There was a lot of emotion outside, at least Shen An couldn't sleep.

"Are these people crazy dogs?"

He didn't sleep last night and went home early in the morning. Finally, he was able to hug the lady and sleep back, but he was woken up by the noise outside.

He sat up indignantly, Yang Zhuoxue on the side covered his mouth and yawned, and then got up carefully.

"My mother came here yesterday. When I heard what I said, my belly was not big. I said that I would grow up soon. I also said that I should be careful during this period of time.

She was thinking about the child with joy, but Shen An went out to find trouble.

"What kind of face does the brutal man stand on the Chaotang, it is time to distribute him!"

"That Wang Mo is a great Confucian, what kind of great material, what kind of moral master, is actually insulted by this kind of people, this is how embarrassing, how embarrassing!"

"Beast! You should have rid him of Bianliang when he first arrived ..."

When Shen An arrived at the front yard, Wen Xiaozhong and others had already assembled, only to suffer from having no orders, and this suffocated.

"Open the door!"

Shen An removed the **** in the corner of his eyes and took a stick.

Yao Lian pulled the bolt open and then opened the door violently.

Shen An went out first, and the voice outside stopped abruptly.

Dozens of literati gathered together, and the expression of righteous indignation still hung on his face. After seeing Shen An, he was quickly replaced by consternation.

"Shen An ... he came out."

Some people retreat, some people move forward, standing on their chests is like participating in the selection of Bianliang ...

Shen An yawned and said, "This time the credit is too great, and one Wang Mo is not enough ... This is really melancholy!"

Those literati's faces changed greatly, and some people lost their voices: "It's not enough?"

"run!"

"Run!"

"Who said Shen An's credit was just offset? Lying Nima!"

"Isn't it enough to call Wang Mo? I've been cheated ... Oh!"

Shen An chased after carrying a wooden stick, and with one stick, he overturned the last literati who was running and chattering. Then Wen Xiao et al. Passed him and chased him all the way.

"What did you do? It wasn't enough to hit Wang Mo?"

The literati lying on the ground asked with pain.

Shen An stood on a stick, and the autumn wind blew past him. He ran a handful of strands of hair, thinking that life was the pinnacle at this point.

"Laozi defeated the Liao people!"

All the neighborhoods in Yulin Lane came out. Looking at the literati who were lying on the ground and howling, the child asked, "Dad, what are they crying for?"

"They cried that they were deceived."

These people were really cheated, no, not cheated, because this victory was vague and did not mention the Liao Army, so everyone felt that Shen An ’s credit was offset after beating Wang Mo about there.

Shen An needs to be credited for beating people ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ There is no leaning at this moment, what are you waiting for if you don't take the opportunity to get him?

So these people came and were beaten into dogs.

The few remaining people rushed out of Yulin Lane all the way, and they encountered Bao Zheng.

Chen Luo kicked and kicked one from the back, and then grabbed it, his hands were slapped, and the face of the man could not be seen for a moment.

This technique is very skillful, like practice.

Chen Luo also wanted to start again, but inadvertently saw the frowning Bao Zheng, said enthusiastically: "Bao Gong, my family Lang Jun will come immediately."

"Take it all, what a special! These sorrowful days, let people not sleep early in the morning? Animal-like ..."

Shen An carried the stick and came out scolding.

"Bao Gong ..."

...

The third is even more, good night!

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