Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The people of the inspection department have a lot of rights. They are responsible for the security of Bianliang, and they can intervene in all kinds of things.

The skinny people often walk in the gray area, which needs to have a good relationship with the inspection department.

So various methods are used, the simplest and most effective is to give money.

Chen Shendao was on the money list for the inspection department, so he dared to collect money in this street.

"They are all a gang, so no one dares to mess with it."

Zuo Zhen was very angry when he saw these inspectors, but he was in a state of daring to hate.

This woman dared to raise a knife to slash her skin for survival, but she didn't dare to face her with the inspector general. This has been the rule for thousands of years.

The people do not fight against the officials!

"They are going to be unlucky."

Wang Xu insisted on standing up, Zuo Zhen supported him, and the two walked slowly past.

"Converted to Hou, what is my sin?"

The sergeant of the Procuratorate Division innocently complained of injustice, and Shen An saw Wang Jiao coming and said, "You are waiting to shelter these splashes and make them a culprit. Do you know what the crime is? How will it be handled?"

"exile!"

Wang Jiao said coldly: "Someone doesn't like to tell his origins, but today he finds that he is extremely useless. Those knowledge can't help someone clean up you, so let's follow the rules of the capital. Father Wang Anshi!"

"Wang Ya Nei?"

Lying!

Offending Shen An would break his leg, but Wang Jiao's bruised nose and face were swollen, which completely offended Wang Anshi!

That one is not good.

"Yanai, I don't know about it!"

Wang Xu sneered: "Shameless you! This kind of pickled villain, you should kill as many as you can."

A lot of murderous!

The onlookers on the side felt that this young man was a little too cruel, but did not know that Wang Jiao was much better. If it were before, he would be able to grab these sergeants with a stick at the moment.

"Convert to Hou Jia Wang Anshi, these people are going to be unlucky."

"Due, without their indulgence, how can Chen Shendao's group collect money here? Speaking of which, we have to thank Guixin Hou and Wang Ya Nei for that."

"Yeah! They got rid of these splashes, and our days will be much better in the future."

"..."

"Thank you, Guixinhou."

When everyone saluted, Shen An glanced at Wang Jiao, and flew away.

Brother, brother can only help you get here. Most of the rest is from the roar of the Pharaoh, you should bear it yourself.

"I'm waiting for a heart of enthusiasm, why wouldn't the convert Hou ignore it?"

Facing the God of Wealth of the Song Dynasty, the enthusiasm of the merchants is like the urine and hotness of the early morning.

But Shen An left, and their hotness left nowhere to go, and immediately chose Wang Jiao.

Wang Anshi is not bad!

"Some go home now!"

Wang Xu Ang said: "You can rest assured that no one will marry you except you."

Zuo Zhen escaped, and only felt that life was so beautiful.

"Don't think about this, go home."

She feels that she is not worthy of Wang Jiao, and she is not a close relationship. The identity gap between the two parties is too great. This is an insurmountable gap, which is deeper than the gap outside Bianliang.

Knowing that she did not believe it, Wang Jiao went away with no explanation.

He walks very sturdy, with strong and strong steps and a straight posture, and looks like a spear.

"Good guy!"

"Wang Ya Nei is so strong. Ya Nei in the capital is afraid that no one can match it."

"That's the thing ... the thing that happened a long time ago, Han Qi's son Han Zhongyan, who was still young at that time, lost fights with others, and he seemed to cry."

Han Zhongyan, who was watching the liveliness, wanted to scold MMP instantly.

When did you cry?

He thought about it, but couldn't remember it.

And why compare it with someone?

There are so many bureaucrats in the capital, so you can just pick one out of the way!

For example, Zeng Gongliang's children and grandchildren, Bao Zheng's ...

Bao Zheng couldn't help it, Bao Shou was still stubborn, and behind him was Shen An, a mixed-world demon who was backed up. Bao Shou's boy might become a dude that he hates.

Bao Zheng is a straight person, but Bao Bao has become a kind father, conniving at the mischievous and mischievous child.

"By contrast, Wang Yuanze still has a sense of anger!" Han Zhongyan's companion saw Wang Jiao disappearing in the distance and couldn't help but give some praise.

Han Zhongyan said to his companions: "Wang Xiao is so arrogant that most people don't even take care of him ... but he doesn't even take care of a certain person, but he is obedient to Shen An, showing that Shen An still has some skills."

He lamented: "My father has worked for many years as Zaifu, and he has repeatedly said that he wants to bring young people. Now Shen An is the first person he valued, and he will certainly be able to go straight to the political affairs hall in the future."

His companion remembered the previous conflict between Han Qi and Shen An and shook his head.

"Hasn't Han Qi been picked up by Shen An? How do you still value him?"

Han Zhongyan is suspected of having a costume match. Most of the costume contestants haven't gotten off well. A man beside him couldn't help but say, "Han Xiang? Hasn't Han Xiang suffered from Shen'an's losses several times before? Alright? "

Han Zhongyan was furious and shouted: "Nonsense! How do you wait for the DPRK-China event?"

The grievance between Lao Han and Shen An was not big, that is, you could n’t see me, I could n’t see you. It's just that Zhao Zhen pressed it, otherwise Han Qi would have already found a way to throw Shen An to Qiongzhou to see the turtles.

Therefore, Han Zhongyan didn't think his dad suffered a loss, but thought he was very angry, no, he was generous.

A group of fools always thought they knew everything, but all were half a bottle of water.

Han Zhongyan is a generous person, so he doesn't like to bully others, otherwise he would just rush in and pull out the guy who was insulting.

He felt that he had learned his father's generosity, and it was a chat.

Some people in the crowd laughed: "Han Xiang ... It is said that becoming fat is the handwriting of Hui Xinhou. Originally Han Xiang was a handsome man ... Now ... Ha ha!"

puff!

Many people in the crowd laughed.

"Yes! Han Xiang was a handsome Lang Jun before."

"A beautiful man! Don't lose Pan An Song Yu."

"I don't know when ... Yes, it was after Shen An entered Bianliang City that Han Xiang slowly changed. It was a beautiful man, now ..."

One fat ruin is all about Han Qi.

When someone says bad things about his father, his son is weak and unfilial ... Han Zhongyan's good temper can't help it.

He turned around and stared at the place where he had just spoken.

"Shi Pu, let's just think about Wang Yuanze. He was beaten badly, but he didn't avenge himself privately. That's what Zaifu is." Han Zhongyan's companion pulled him and said to the crowd: "Don't be proud , If Han Xiang is angry, you will be taken care of carefully. "

Old Han is synonymous with stingy, really want to be remembered by him, then you better pray that you will not make mistakes in your life, otherwise sooner or later you will be kicked to a place where the bird does not **** to plant the land.

"Someone's not afraid!"

Someone shouted, then turned and ran.

This kind of person is probably a rogue in the market, Han Zhongyan shook his head and smiled: "Well, just care about them and leave."

Metric is the benchmark of personal cultivation, and personal cultivation directly affects personal reputation.

In this era, personal word-of-mouth is probably the same as that of later generations. If something goes wrong, the reputation will not be said. Once an official is appointed, someone will jump out and say that this person is notorious, where can he be an official?

Therefore, although there was no credit reporting system in ancient times, a set of moral standards could be used to regulate and restrict the behavior of the general public. From the emperor to the people, an all-encompassing moral standard.

"Wang Xu is really good. In the past, he and someone who met met were only slightly nodded, and the look was cold. Someone still felt that he was proud, but today he saw him so determined. Someone knew that it was not proud, but it was the nature."

Han Zhongyan thinks Wang Jiao is really good, he even wants to make friends.

He and his companions turned an alley and heard someone screaming in front.

"Is this someone robbing?"

Han Zhongyan is very curious and wants to see what he does.

The companion stopped him, the probe looked at the alley, and after retracting, he tangled his face and said, "Go and see."

"Who is it?" Han Zhongyan also glanced at the probe ...

In the middle of the alley, Wang Jia pulled up his trouser legs, and there was a bruise on his thigh ...

He lightly touched the bruised, gritted teeth, hissing in his mouth.

Why did Wang Ju live so much?

"Someone will kill you!"

Wang Xu was really angry ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and then limped home.

"My son ..."

Wu saw his son's swollen nose and face, and almost fainted on the spot.

"My son ..."

Her mother-in-law, Wang Anshi's mother, Wu, came out and couldn't stand it at all.

Wang Jia was comforted for a while, and was almost forced to strip to verify that he was not seriously injured.

"Go and invite Langzhong to come!"

Wu's son was distressed and called for Langzhong.

"What kind of Langzhong please?" Old Wu Shi said with a sullen face: "Call Dalang back and let him take a look ... Ask him if he is too young to be established in the capital? If so, I will take you back to my hometown. "

Uh!

Wang Jiao hurried to persuade again, but the old Wu was extremely angry and refused to give up.

Her so clever grandchildren were beaten by someone. She would n’t find a fair one. She would really ask someone to ride a car, and then take Wang Jiao back to her hometown.

The servant who called Wang Anshi was unclear and dared not tell the truth. When Wang Anshi came home and saw his son with swollen nose and blue face, he instantly became angry.

"Who did it?"

This is dear!

The first thing parents see when their child is injured is not to ask why you are fighting, but to ask who did it.

Wang Xu said: "A group of splashing skin."

Wang Anshi's eyes turned on his son's body, flashing anxiously, and asked, "Where can he be hurt? Has Lang Zhong seen it?"

"Langzhong said Dalang lost his money well, otherwise he might be seriously injured."

Old Wu's words made Wang Anshi's eyelids jump.

Old lady! Can we not be so confused?

Wang Jiao's body is considered to be poor, and Langzhongs all said that he was congenitally deficient ...

What a good foundation ... mother! You can't open your eyes and talk nonsense.

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The third is even more, good night!

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