Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chen Zhongheng never felt that he would have the chance to stay away from Bianliang, so when Zhao Shu was sent to the mission as Shen An's deputy, he was dumbfounded by the excitement.

As an inner attendant, he lost the symbol of a man, but he still yearned for those golden horses, and the snow outside the fortress.

"Look at the sun, Lao Chen, there is no snow this season, so don't think about it."

The mission slowly walked under the bright sun in the northwest, Chen Zhongheng covered his eyebrows with his hands, squinted at the blue sky, and said tangled: "This is no different from Bianliang!"

"A little bit more."

The mission went for another day, and after turning around a mountain the next day, the front was suddenly bright.

"Old Chen, how?"

Shen An asked, pointing to the front.

The front is full of grassland, and it is endless, with green everywhere.

"Good place!"

Chen Zhongheng knew that his trip was to supervise negotiations, and second, to see what the Northwest looked like for officials.

He has been paying attention to the people's livelihood of the terrain along the way, and has no time to enjoy the scenery.

At the moment he left those tasks aside and asked, "Will you get lost here?"

Shen An shook his head, "There is a certain one, I guarantee you can't get lost."

"So ... someone went."

Chen Zhongheng had the heart of a literary youth, but he was deeply hidden in the palace. After seeing this prairie today, he became commotion and he couldn't get out of control.

He rushed out of the horse, and some accompanying guards wanted to follow, but he refused.

Literary and art youths want to look up to the sky and feel ashamed when they are heard.

Shen An stopped the guard with a smile, and everyone witnessed Chen Zhongheng disappearing in front.

"Let's go!"

Here is two days away from Qingjian City, Shen An is not in a hurry.

Chewing the dried meat I bought yesterday, putting on the felt hat, Shen An looked like a donkey leisurely looking at the scenery.

"The sky is vast, the fields are vast, and the wind and the grass are low to see cattle and sheep."

Some people graze not far away, but the scale is not large, only dozens of sheep.

"Lang Jun, when Xixia people were proud, they had to be careful here."

The days when there are no enemies make Huang Chun feel very difficult, and he can't reflect his own value.

"Now they can't be complacent." Shen An thought of Li Liangzuo's life today and couldn't help laughing.

Xixia was originally in a state of fragmentation. All forces were forced together by the Li family. It seemed to be strong, but internal struggles prevented them from forming a joint force, and no matter how they developed, they could not become a behemoth like Liao and Song.

They have been fighting in history, fighting like Liao and Song in peace, and fighting within themselves.

Li Liangzuo is actually similar to Zhao Zhen, who are all young successors, and Zhao Zhen is even worse than him. There is a strong woman above her head, and a woman who almost became the emperor.

However, the Great Song had a strong inertia, and the servants and ministers adhered to this inertia, and even Liu E did not dare to easily touch this inertia, so Zhao Zhen was able to successfully control power.

Li Liangzuo is different. The big and small forces inside Xixia refused to accept his half-old child as an emperor.

When Xang Pang wasn't there, he could suppress the voices of opposition. After he was killed by Li Liangzuo, Xixia was lively.

The Liao people are obviously staring at Xixia, and once they find an opportunity, they will start without hesitation.

As long as Xixia can be exterminated, the Liao people will show their fangs to the Song Dynasty, and they will never fear anything.

The three countries are three points. When all three points exist, the situation is balanced.

An hour passed and Chen Zhongheng didn't come.

The accompanying bodyguard was anxious, so he asked for instructions, "Return to Hou, the villain wants to find Chen Duzhi."

Shen An shook his head, "Don't worry."

He is the ambassador. Before Zhao Shu was relieved of his post, he was in charge of the trip.

So the guards secretly slandered, but they dared not question it.

Until the afternoon, the embarrassed Chen Zhongheng returned to the brigade.

"Someone just wants to see more."

He defended himself with composure, just eating the dry cakes and drinking water, but let Shen An know that he was lost.

"Why not look for something?"

Chen Zhongheng apparently felt terrified, and even blamed Shen An for ignoring himself.

"It is rumored that there is a ghost here. Once he finds that someone has placed an order, he will pretend to be a pretty woman to seduce. As soon as that person is hooked, she will be inhaled by her body ... Finally it becomes an empty space. Skins. "

Two riders came from afar, but they were village soldiers. They quietly circled from the side and returned to the team at the back.

Chen Zhongheng shuddered on the horseback and said in surprise: "No."

"What do you say?"

Shen An stopped talking, but Chen Zhongheng was a little flustered, so he went to ask someone.

No one knows this legend, but Chen Zhongheng is more and more afraid.

"Lang Jun, why do you want to scare him?" Huang Chun thinks Shen An is mischievous, but he doesn't look very much.

Shen An whispered: "This is Chen Zhongheng's first trip out to participate in major affairs, he is a little too excited, and he is asking about related issues along the way, and even pointing his fingers and feet ... This is human nature, but someone can't sit still Slide into the abyss, so scare him. "

There are all kinds of rights. Once Chen Zhongheng tastes the sweetness, who knows whether he will become a greedy guy in the future, he would like to interfere in North Korea's politics.

As an old friend, Shen An felt the need to ring him.

Huang Chun puzzled: "How do you know he met the woman?"

"He has a scent on his body, this way ... Qingjian City needs female prostitutes over there, he guessed that he gave a big price to ask for directions."

When Shen An thought that Chen Zhongheng was lost on the grassland and could not find the direction, a small team suddenly appeared and asked him to give directions.

Shen An said: "I'll call you Wen Qing, please be happy."

Chen Zhongheng came back and asked calmly, "Anbei, is this true?"

Shen An nodded, and Chen Zhongheng's cheeks shivered.

At this time, the legend of ghosts and gods penetrated into the hearts of the people, and the people in the palace believed in it.

"That ghost will be attached to the woman ... and it will be far away when he succeeds."

Shen An feels that she is not an official or a business, and she can support her sister, wife and children with the ability to tell stories. For example, if you go to Daxiangguo Temple to tell a book, you can make a profit.

Hey!

Brother is so talented, what to do!

Chen Zhongheng was depressed, and Shen An waited until the camping in the afternoon before pretending to be concerned and said, "That ghost ... maybe it didn't come."

"You must not lie to someone!"

Chen Zhongheng has been a little haggard.

"Do not lie to you."

At night, everyone except the people on duty is sleeping.

"Don't eat some!"

"Help!"

In the exclamation, Shen An came out first. He was disheveled, carrying a long black knife in his hand, and looked left and right, "Who?"

The shout came from his next door,

"... Old Chen?"

Shen An felt that he was really sinful.

The next morning, Chen Zhongheng hurried off with two dark circles in his eyes, yawning for days.

"Lao Chen, what's your dream? It's the ideal." Shen An asked him a question as he watched him sway on the horse's back, worried that he might fall.

"Dream?" Chen Zhongheng thought for a while, "A dream is to be able to travel all over the world and see the beauty of the world ..."

Huang Chun couldn't bear it ...

Lang Jun, the person Chen Zhongheng did not want to blend in political affairs at all, but was only curious. But you scared him like this, not kind!

Shen An felt too much.

"... Last night the west wind withered the green trees and walked up the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world ..."

The singing came, and then a caravan appeared from the side.

"It's her!"

Chen Zhongheng shouted and pointed at the caravan, then looked sadly, "She is a good person."

Your sister! Turned out to be a businessman?

Shen An began to speculate that it was a female prostitute, who ever wanted to be a caravanserai.

The Northwest needs supplies, and North Korea and China spend a lot of money every year in Qingjian City, and businessmen are naturally rushing.

The caravan is led by a woman with dark skin but bright eyes and a determined look.

"Yan Yue has met nobles."

The woman dismounted and saluted, and then gave Chen Zhongheng a glance.

Shen Anxi first said: "More gifts."

The woman saluted Chen Zhongheng. "Yesterday, the nobleman left without permission. The slave worried that you might get lost, so he sent a lot of people to find it, but unfortunately did not find it ..."

Lao Chen, Lao Chen, you turned out to be running privately?

Shen An didn't know what Chen Zhongheng ran, and after seeing his tweaked appearance, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Chen Zhongheng pinched the corner of his clothes and lowered his head and said, "You can't bear to eat biscuits when you eat, so I can't bear to eat ..."

Did you even know Lianxiangxiyu?

In Shen An's heart, he was ready to watch the excitement.

Yan Yue said with a smile: "There is so much dry food, but I dare not waste it in such places, so I try to save as much as possible. Since you have returned, you are so guilty."

Chen Zhongheng raised his head and asked, "Where are you going to wait?"

Yan Yue said: "I'll wait to go to Qingjian City."

Chen Zhongheng didn't know what he was thinking and blurted out: "We are too, let's be together."

Madan!

Where can outsiders blend in with the mission?

Shen An felt that this man was dizzy.

Yan Yue glanced at Shen An ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and said: "Thank you noble, but the slave is not easy to disturb, leave."

She turned her horse back, and the man behind was tall and burly, and looked at her with reverence.

This is a powerful woman.

"Anbei ..."

Chen Zhongheng's eyes begged pleadingly, "She likes to sing, you make a song, ah!"

This man actually fell in love with women?

Shen An couldn't help but dumbfounded, and immediately remembered the inner servants and servants who lived together in the palace, as well as the senior inner servants who had residences outside the palace and became like normal people.

Although they lost their fellowship, the man's mind is still there!

Chen Zhongheng was probably afraid of Shen Geng's remarks, so he didn't dare to get too close to the woman. But asking Shen Shen was obviously tempting.

Hey! Injustice!

Shen An felt that he was really a sinner.

The people around were watching him, mostly looking forward.

Shen An's poems are few, but they are basically classics.

He pondered for a moment, and there was some more melancholy in his eyes, and he recited: "Xian Yun fools, flying stars spread hatred, and Yinhan is dark ..."

Chen Zhongheng's spirit was revived, and he reached out and panicked for pen and ink.

Shen An's eyes crossed the caravan and looked to the northwest, thinking what kind of person the lady was.

Empress Liang! There are many legends left in the history books, the shaper of Xixia's flat-headed brother ...

Shen An really wanted to meet this young lady.

But he couldn't, so he was melancholy.

"Jinfeng Yulu met, but won, and there are countless people on earth."

"..."

Chen Zhongheng hit the horse and shouted, "Yan Yue."

Yan Yue turned around and Chen Zhongheng said excitedly: "There is a word here for you."

As the saying goes, the old house is burning fast, so is Chen Zhongheng.

"What word?"