A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Zhao Shu spoke.

——I am willing to be a tyrant!

Many people felt that there was something wrong with the Guan family's brain.

Shen An is one of them.

"There is something wrong with the official's brain and he is easily restless."

He said this to his wife in private.

After Shen An left home, Yang Zhuoxue was in charge of the house. If he didn't understand these things, he was afraid that Yang Zhuoxue would make a mistake.

He felt that there was nothing wrong with his thinking, but he didn't see that his wife was in a daze, with a dazed look on her face...

A picture appeared in Yang Zhuoxue's mind: Zhao Shu sitting on the throne, Shen An standing below, with a ferocious expression and a knife hidden in his sleeve...

Shen An gradually walked towards the throne, and Zhao Shu shouted in panic: "Traitor, do you want to rebel?"

Shen An took out a short knife and said with a ferocious smile: "Hunjun, today I am going to do justice for heaven..."

Then five steps above the hall were splashed with blood...

Rebellion!

"Um... from now on, if your husband is not at home, you have to remember that officials have bad tempers, but they don't know how to do anything. So don't be afraid when something happens, and argue with reason. Besides, Bao Gong is here, and his old man is in charge. In the capital, even if my husband travels far away, no one would dare to cause trouble."

Shen An talked for a while, then hugged his son and asked, "Taro, do you miss daddy?"

"Ah...Dad!"

Taro opened his teeth and shouted loudly, and Shen An was so happy that he praised: "My son is very smart. Listen to this voice, it's so magnetic..."

After teasing the taro for a while, Shen An asked, "Where's Guoguo?"

Yang Zhuoxue took the taro and shook it, "I said I wanted to practice martial arts!"

Practicing martial arts?

Shen An went to the backyard, and the first thing he saw was Huahua.

Huahua stood guard at the door, wagging her tail when Shen An arrived, but refused to move.

Shen An stood outside Guoguo's room, listening to the goings on inside, feeling a little sad.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Waving the nunchucks, Guoguo shouted softly from time to time, and his whole person seemed particularly flexible and full of energy.

This sister is no longer clinging to me!

Just like a father suddenly discovering that his daughter no longer clings to him, Shen An feels very lost and sad.

"Ah... fight!"

A somewhat familiar voice came from inside, and Shen An almost followed.

"Hey...ha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hmph haha, use it quickly...Hmph haha, a certain Qing Gong...Hmph haha..."

Guoguo was practicing nunchucks, and Lu Mao next to her was doing an imitation show, imitating Shen An's voice very well.

It became more and more proud, "I use..."

It flapped its wings and flew over, shouting as it flew: "Beautiful..."

Boom!

Guoguo waved her nunchucks and knocked down the flying green hair.

Lu Mao fell and looked at the sky with blank eyes, "Ah oh..."

"Green hair..."

Guoguo's beloved pet Lu Mao fell down, which was a big deal.

Wen Xiaozhong rushed out of the house and quickly caught Chen Luo, who had accompanied Zeng Ermei to go shopping.

"Hurry and show Lu Mao."

Lu Mao was lying in Guo Guo's hands, his eyes were dull, and there seemed to be a swelling on his head, which looked very pitiful.

"How did it hurt?"

Chen Luo thought it was nothing, but Guo Guo said guiltily: "I hurt you with a stick."

Chen Luo sighed, "Why are you so careless?"

Lu Mao's eyes became more lively, and just when he was about to speak, Wen Xiaozhong said coldly: "You deserve to die!"

The evil spirit enveloped Lu Mao, and it rubbed Guo Guo's hand with its bird head, "Dead..."

Guoguo touched its body sadly and asked, "Can it be cured?"

What will happen if Guoguo's pet cannot be cured?

Chen Luo felt that Shen An would be very happy, but would not expose it.

What Shen An dislikes the most about the pet at home is the green-haired bird. This bird talks a lot and is mean-mouthed, which makes people hate it. Just because Guoguo was watching, otherwise Shen An would have peeled it off and roasted it.

But Guoguo will be sad!

Chen Luo said sadly: "It's okay, my dear, nothing happened. Madam, do you still remember Governor Zhou?"

Guo Guo nodded. Governor Zhou was getting older and now he had to avoid Guo Guo. But at least we are family members and we can see each other often.

"The Governor of that week was running wildly in the yard the day before yesterday. He hit a tree and had a big bump on his head. He fainted at that time. But isn't he fine now? Lu Mao's bump..."

Chen Luo reached out and touched it, and Lu Mao screamed, "Ah ah ah...Chen Luo..."

Chen Luo said calmly: "If you call me again, you won't be able to become a bird."

Lu Mao raised his head, Chen Luo moved his hand, and a small knife appeared in his hand.

"Little lady, wait a moment."

Chen Luo went there once and came back carrying a small jar.

Opening the jar, a strong smell of medicinal wine came out, and Lu Mao screamed: "Little lady, help me..."

Guo Guo comforted him: "Be good and give you delicious food later... Chen Luo is a miracle doctor and can cure you."

Chen Luo expertly wrapped the green hair into a big bird, one that could barely move.

"It's very good. Don't worry, little lady, it will be fine in two or three days."

Guoguo happily picked up the bundled green fur and put it in a small wooden box, as if holding a funeral.

Chen Luo and Wen Xiaozhong went out and walked to a place where Guoguo couldn't hear the sound. Chen Luo said: "Someone heard something outside earlier, saying that officials are tyrants and our husband is a cruel official. Sooner or later, Will be cooked to death.”

The so-called "cooking and killing" comes from the cruel official Lai Junchen in the former Tang Dynasty. The phrase "asking the emperor to enter the urn" has been passed down through the ages. Now it has been changed by Chen Luo, which is quite appropriate.

Wen Xiaozhong frowned and said, "There is nothing wrong with being a tyrant, and even more so with cruel officials. As long as anyone who offends you, kill him first."

The outside world also thought so, so they tentatively submitted a memorial to complain about Shen An, but Zhao Shu ignored it.

In the political hall, Han Qi was taking a nap.

The snoring was very rhythmic, and Zeng Gongliang and Ouyang Xiu were talking in low voices.

"The officials ignored the voices outside, and the name of the tyrant gradually spread. This is not good!"

Zeng Gongliang felt that this matter should be controlled, but Zhao Shu was just indifferent.

He touched his chin and thought it was strange, "If people from the Imperial City Division were sent to investigate... By the way, when Wang Huai called out the tyrant, Shen An was at the scene. Why didn't he suppress it?"

At noon, Ouyang Xiu started to feel sleepy, but Zeng Gongliang kept nagging him so he couldn't sleep. He could only brace himself and said, "Shen An is still young, and his thinking is not comprehensive yet."

"Yes! He's still young." Zeng Gongliang said: "But the officials believed him. That Zhang had been kneeling for most of the eight years, and in the end the officials were just cold. It shows... this kind of thinking! You can't guess."

Zhao Shu has no rules at all, and no one can figure it out thoroughly.

Ouyang Xiu lay on the table and said: "Is it a curse or a blessing for the officials to be so tough? Those people are making noises outside, saying that the officials have some signs of tyrants. This is opposition, but the officials ignore it..."

"If the late Emperor was so tough, would the Qingli New Deal fail?" Zeng Gongliang suddenly said these words, and Han Qi's snoring suddenly stopped.

"Don't pull that."

Han Qi raised his head, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said, "We all know the problems of Da Song Dynasty, but how can we solve them?"

"If someone from the Imperial City Division takes action, the consequences will be even more disastrous." Han Qi yawned and said helplessly: "How good Shen An takes action... He is originally hated by people, so he has a few more legs. It’s not a big deal either.”

Zeng Gongliang said melancholy: "Is he helping the officials spread some risks?"

Shen An broke the legs of those officials, which aroused public outrage and made Zhao Shu face fewer attacks.

"so what?"

Han Qi frowned and said, "Your layout is still not big enough!"

"what do you mean?"

Zeng Gongliang was a little angry, "I have been a veteran of many times, what haven't I seen before? Speaking of the pattern, my pattern is very big!"

He felt that Han Qi was worried about not being able to secure his position as prime minister, which was very boring.

After Bao Zheng entered the political hall, the Song Dynasty had a situation where the three phases were full for the first time in a long time. This seemed good, but both Han Qi and Zeng Gongliang were a little uneasy.

What they fear is Bao Zheng.

Lao Bao is not easy to mess with. If he gets a chance, he will counterattack without warning.

Han Qi glanced at Bao Zheng and said, "We are all old, and the officials are still young, but we still need to train some important ministers in the future, right? Take a look for yourself, how many young people in the court can hold big positions now?"

Zeng Gongliang thought about it carefully, shook his head and said: "There are really not many, but Shen An is the top one."

Han Qi stretched and asked, "Then may Shen An be the prime minister in the future?"

Zeng Gongliang was silent for a moment, "He is flexible and ruthless...and he is decisive...Ten years later, I will bow my head. As for these years, I have lived in vain...Back then! When I was as old as him, I still had Although he is ignorant, he has experienced a lot of things. We all know that to become an important minister or a prime minister, you'd better go through more things so that you can deal with it well when things happen like this, but who has such a heavy heart? Ann so early?"

Shen An has really experienced a lot in the past few years, both civil and military, which probably many officials will not be able to achieve in their lifetime.

Han Qi praised: "This time he took action without hesitation. This is the benefit. In the future, the officials will naturally let him do things. But the biggest benefit of this matter is innovation."

Innovation!

Han Qi's eyes became brighter, and he said with great ambition: "The officials are so tough, so what are we afraid of? What a great opportunity! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As prime ministers, if we don't take the opportunity to do something big, what will happen a hundred years later?" Will you be able to lie down peacefully under the ground?"

Zeng Gongliang shook his head, "No."

Ouyang Xiu muttered: "Shen An is still young, it's not good to praise him like this, he will be proud, he will..."

He felt a little cold, so he raised his head and saw Bao Zheng's cold face.

He trembled for a moment, then forced himself to calm down and said, "What are you looking at?"

The two are old enemies, and when they get together here, Han Qi and the others just want to watch the fun.

Bao Zheng said coldly: "Shen An is young."

Ouyang Xiu said proudly: "It's good that you know."

Bao Zheng sneered: "Although he is young, he is capable. Although some people are older... no, old, they are useless and just mess around all day long. In comparison, they are not as effective as young people. It is a complete waste. Money and food. If I were this kind of person, I would have gone to the memorial service long ago to beg for the bones and go home to farm the land to support myself. At least it would be of some use to the Song Dynasty..."

This means that Ouyang Xiu is a loser. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net has lived so many years in vain, but he is not as useful as Shen An.

Ouyang Xiu was so angry that he was trembling all over. He pointed at Bao Zheng and was speechless.

"Uncle Yong, calm down, calm down..."

When Han Qi saw this, he hurriedly came to put out the fire. He was worried that if Ouyang Xiu was angry to death here, it would be a strange thing through the ages. As the prime minister, he would be stained and his reputation would be damaged.

Bao Zheng raised his head slightly, glanced sideways at Ouyang Xiu and said, "How good is Shen An? Why can't some people see how good he is? He always slanders me. If it weren't for the fact that I have cultivated my moral character recently and learned a lot of Buddhism, I have to deal with it today." You can’t.”

Bao Zheng studied Buddhism...

The eyelids of those present twitched, feeling that the sun seemed to be rising from the west today.

Ouyang Xiu was furious and stood up and said, "Bao Zheng, aren't I afraid of you? Come on, I'm going to make your blood splatter three feet today!"

Bao Zheng stood up with a sneer, stretched his neck, and walked out slowly.

The situation is about to break out!

Han Qi and Zeng Gongliang exchanged words and then both backed away.

These two old men are not fuel-efficient lamps. If they were accidentally injured, they would not be able to complain.

"Gentlemen, the Chief of Ceremonies is making a fuss."

A minor official came in and when he saw the tense situation, he stepped back and reported outside the door: "Gentlemen, everyone in Si Tianjian is making a fuss. They say that Wang Huai is the number one person in Si Tianjian who can communicate with heaven. , Now that Wang Huai’s leg has been broken by Shen An, he doesn’t know whether he’s alive or dead in the Imperial City Division. I’m afraid no one will be able to communicate with God again in the Song Dynasty.”

Bao Zheng stopped his hand, turned around and said, "What's the point of communicating with God? Could it be that Wang Huai can still fly?"

The clerk nodded and said, "It is said that the soul can fly up and eavesdrop on what God is saying."

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