Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 8: The raised middle finger

The night market is bustling, and there are many people like Jiang Zhiqing.

After the appearance of these Liao people, almost all the street vendors ran away.

'S battles against the Song Dynasty made the Liao people almost rampant, and they did not take this country into consideration.

So when Bao Zheng was intercepted on the street, the Liao people led the head smiled a little, then shouted a few times, and even urged the horse to rush over.

Stood a falcon on his shoulder. The falcon's eyes reflected slightly under the light of a lamp, and looked at something more evil.

Liao people's riding is really serious, one person and one horse has brought out a terrible breath.

Bao Zheng stood in the middle of the road, his eyes staring at the ride, without any tension.

Shen An held Guoguo and the hawkers on the side ran away.

He didn't care about Bao Zheng's life and death, but those Liao people began to gather behind, and gradually began to accelerate.

He is the Liao people's impact route here, avoiding it is inevitable.

He saw a team of sergeants standing behind Bao Zheng and shouted, "Kill him!"

The leader of the team gave Shen An a glance, all eyes were helpless and suffocated.

Shen An stood in a daze.

He remembered history ...

It seems that from the beginning to the end, the Song Dynasty was rubbed by the Liao people on the ground. Even if the golden people rise and the Liao people flee in fright, the Song Dynasty is still their defeat.

In other words, even if the Liao Kingdom is going to be destroyed, it will still be able to round up the Song Dynasty.

What's so special ...

Shen An only felt that a breath of cool air came out of the backbone of the spine, and then rose to the top of the head, like a pot of cold water poured down from the head, making him cold all over the body.

This great song ... There is no sense of security!

The sound of a horseshoe was rapid, and it sounded like Shenmu's ear like a desperate sign.

He put down Guoguo, not knowing what he was thinking, and his breath was short.

He took out a slingshot and buckled a stone bullet.

His face turned red, and there were scenes of killing in his mind.

Bao Zheng still does not retreat.

Liao people rushed over and showed a ride in front of Bao Zheng.

The Warhorse stood up and hissed.

The horseshoe glides in front of Bao Zheng's eyes, the horseshoe is flashing cold light, and then the proud look of the Liao people on the horse's back.

Shame!

Bao Zheng hates that no one can shoot the Liao people with one arrow, but he knows that it will lead to the unpredictable future of the two countries, and the Liao people have been seeking excuses to go south, so ...

Then he saw the falcon on the shoulder of the Liao people.

Hawk's eyes are sharp, as if a fine needle pierced his eyes.

This is a still barbaric country, and Song is not an opponent!

Bao Zheng came to a painful conclusion.

A few people who did not leave were looking at this side, most of them were afraid, some people were scolding, but they did not have the courage to shoot.

The team of sergeants behind Bao Zheng looked ashen, and the sense of honor of the soldiers disappeared at this moment, leaving only humiliation.

Snapped!

Without any warning, the falcon's chest feathers exploded suddenly.

After a sharp cry, the falcon flapped its wings, but finally fell off the shoulders of the Liao people crookedly.

Feathers flying slowly in the air ...

Bao Zheng was dull.

Liao people are dull.

Everyone present was in a daze.

"Lying trough Nima!"

Bao Zheng turned back fiercely, and saw Shen An standing there, his head pointed up at him, as if it were the middle finger. And his left hand held a Y-shaped thing.

Then he took Guoguo and the puppy and ran away.

"it is good!"

Shen An ran all the way, he knew that the Liao people were domineering. Once he was caught up, he had no ability to resist.

People on both sides cheered at him, cheering loudly.

"Good man!"

The cheers of the good guys have been passed on, continuing along the route of Shen An's escape.

Shen An glanced back while running.

On the brightly lit streets, Bao Zheng stretched out his arms and roared at the Liao people.

Guoguo giggled in Shen An's arms.

"Brother! Run!"

The little milk dog was also calling, and the voice was very light.

Shen An ran all the way, and some people were running alongside.

"They didn't chase, run!"

"Good guy, remember to go back to Lijia Restaurant. I'll wrap up your wine and don't need money!"

"Xiaolangjun ... Xiaolangjun is not married? I have a daughter in my family, who looks so close to the moon, and makes Yang Guifei cry ..."

Shen An ran all the way, and soon disappeared into the night.

After returning home, he gasped violently, and then began to laugh uncontrollably.

"Hahahaha ..."

Guo Guo didn't know why he laughed, so he hugged Huahua and said, "Huahua, my brother is crazy."

The little milk dog whimpered, then leaned his head on Guoguo's leg and fell asleep.

After Shen An helped Guoguo, she let her sleep first.

He was lying on the bed without any sleepiness.

He did not regret his actions.

At that moment he only felt that something was fermenting in his body, and then driven himself to take out the slingshot.

Uh!

Shen An was suddenly embarrassed.

He originally aimed at the Liao people!

How could he hit the falcon on his shoulder?

He was embarrassed, but he didn't know that it was boiling outside.

Liao people roared several times in the night market, but Bao Zheng did not retreat, and eventually they had to return to the post.

The news was instantaneously transmitted, and Bianliang was talking about it everywhere.

Someone wrote a poem passionately, then sang along with the prostitute, and finally got drunk.

Someone is worried, somehow.

The news was even sent into the palace overnight.

Zhen Zhen wants to have a midnight snack ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ After receiving this news, he was stunned ...

"Who did it?"

"They said they were a hawker at the Zhouqiao Night Market."

Zhao Zhen couldn't believe it: "It turned out to be a hawker?"

"Yes, the hawker scolded the Liao people ..."

"How to scold?"

"Official family, that's ... that's the vulgar language of the city."

"Say!"

"Lying ... Lying Nima ..."

"Poof!"

"Why am I a little bit happy?"

"Happy family is a happy event!"

"Yeah! But I thought ... a bowl of yolk. It's ok, the yokan costs, let's roast, roast some mutton. If it doesn't work, get some raw mutton, I will roast it myself."

……

Shen An is very worried about whether her hawker career can continue. After all, the ‘patent licensing fee’ has only three yuan of surplus per month. Although they can keep their siblings alive, they are uneasy.

The next morning, when the sky was still filled with mist, Shen An quietly came to Zhouqiao Night Market.

"Shen An!"

The guy in a restaurant on the side spotted the sneaky Shen An. After cheering, a lot of people flooded around.

"Shen An, someone just came to talk, and the official's house was furious last night, and people were sent to the Liao people's post office Shen Zuo overnight, saying that they trampled on the state bridge, and it was simply heartbroken.

"Those Liao people want to increase their coins. They will make a few noises every year. This time, they are blocked by you. They don't know how they will succumb!"

"......"

Looking at these enthusiastic faces, Shen An found that not only could he continue to set up stalls, but also became a hero in the night market.

This day is too happy, right?

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