A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Zhao Zhongzhen stood behind and felt the invisible smoke. Only then did he realize that his moral conduct was too far behind and he was not able to talk to these prime ministers at all.

The confession is here, no one doubts that Shen An is a liar.

If you lie in front of the emperor, unless you can silence the shopkeeper, you will be ruining yourself.

"Your Majesty, Yang Zhe..."

Han Qi couldn't cover up, and he didn't want to cover up for Yang Zhe.

"The family education is not strict, and the family is frivolous and unruly."

As soon as these words came out, even Yang Jin's future was over.

Zaifu said that this person is not good, and no one will say that he is good. Then Yang Jin will naturally be ostracized by the officialdom.

Zhe Jizu nodded slightly in thanks.

Han Qi gave him a cold look and said: "But Zhe Kexing is reckless and reckless, and he should be punished."

"Prime Minister Han!"

Zhe Jizu looked at Han Qi in astonishment, feeling that he was being unfairly accused.

Recklessness can be said to be young and impulsive, but reckless and unplanned...this is talking about pig brains!

After Han Qi, who had spent a lot of time in the military, made this conclusion, Zhe Kexing was destroyed.

Shen An felt that the air was not comfortable, so he coughed.

Han Qi looked at him slightly warily, wondering if Shen An was determined to defend the Zhe family?

What is he doing this for?

There are countless children in the Zhe family. He uses Zhe Kexing as a chess piece to suppress him. Who can say that he is wrong?

Shen An cupped his hands and said, "Prime Minister Han, may I ask how the Zhe family's military exploits are?"

Han Qi's face turned red instantly.

This is equivalent to asking Han Qi: What achievements do you have that can compare with Zhejia's?

Han Qi opened his mouth, but found that he had nothing to say, so he started coughing.

What could he say?

He was very good in the army, and even Di Qing was suppressed and submissive by him.

But what about military merit?

Anyone dares to mention their own military exploits, but Han Qi doesn’t dare!

The battle at Haoshuichuan directly broke his spine.

Zhao Zhen shook his head slightly, and when he was about to stop Shen An, Shen An took advantage of the victory and pursued him: "How dare Yang Zhe He De dare to humiliate the Zhe family? Is there smoke coming out of his ancestral grave?"

"Your Majesty, Privy Council Editor Yang Jin wants to see you."

At this time, the father of the person involved came.

Shen An looked at Yang Jin who looked aggrieved and indignant and said: "Then Yang Zhe is a yamen at best, but a worm at worst, a scumbag who eats the wealth of the people and takes women shopping in his spare time. Such a scumbag What qualifications does a Mi Chong scumbag have to humiliate the Ori family?"

Yang Jin said sadly and angrily from the side: "Your Majesty, half of my face has been ruined. I beg your Majesty to make the decision for me!"

"What's the boss?"

Shen An asked, "May I ask Editor Yang, is the woman in your office his wife?"

Yang Jin looked around and said nothing.

Shen An sneered and said: "In this day and night, everyone is working hard for the Song Dynasty. Officials are busy managing the Song Dynasty for Your Majesty, businessmen are doing business to pay taxes for the Song Dynasty, farmers are cultivating the land to provide food for the Song Dynasty, and craftsmen are working for the sake of high-rise buildings and flat land. Come on... I dare to ask Editor Yang, who is your yamen?"

Yang Jin still couldn't answer, so he scratched his neck and said, "Why do you want to hit someone?"

"Can I scold you?"

Shen An suddenly asked softly, and the hall suddenly became noisy.

Yang Jin stood up and prepared to fight with Shen An.

Shen An sneered and said, "Look, I just asked you if you can scold me, and you are so murderous that you want to take action. But why did your son scold the Zhe family?"

Shen An walked up to Zhe Jizu and said, "Zhe Zhizhou, can you undress me?"

"rude!"

What do you want to do when you take off your clothes in front of the emperor?

But Shen An's eyes were firm, and Zhe Jizu also broke the pot and pulled his chest hard.

With a hiss, Zhe Jizu's chest was exposed.

"have a look."

Shen An pulled him and turned around slowly, and then everyone in the hall could see it.

On that solid chest and abdomen, scars appeared in the shape of dots and lines. The longest one was drawn diagonally from the left shoulder to the right side of the waist. The scar was so dazzling that one could not help but squint to avoid it.

Shen An pointed to the scars and said, "Look, gentlemen, this is the Zhe family!"

Zhe Jizu was a little uncomfortable, but at this moment he forgot the so-called rules.

Shen An helped him take off his shirt, pointed at his back and said, "The injuries are all on the chest, but the back is intact!"

Shen An looked at Yang Jin and said: "Zhe Kexing told me that when the children of the Zhe family go into battle, they will fight to the death and never retreat! How dare you and your son humiliate such a general?"

Shen An turned around and said, "Your Majesty, do you still remember Zhe Shizhong?"

Zhao Zhen nodded, his eyes a little sad.

Among Zhe's servants is Zhe Yuqing, Zhe Jizu's grandfather.

Zhe Yuqing was stationed in Fuzhou back then, and the Liao people who were killed were frightened by the news.

Shen An said: "Zhe Shizhong was seriously ill and was lying on the bed. It happened that the Liao people attacked at this time. Zhe Shizhong fell ill and went to war. The old lady at home sent someone to take him home to recuperate, but Zhe Shizhong told the people who came..."

This is an old story from his grandfather. Zhe Jizu has grown up hearing about it, but at this moment, he still straightened his back and his eyes were gradually turning red.

Shen An said: "Zhe Shizhong told the visitor that Zhe's family has been blessed by the country. Now that the enemy is facing us, how can I abandon the soldiers and go back?"

The atmosphere in the hall gradually became solemn, and Zhao Zhen also sat upright to show respect.

Shen An continued: "Zhe Shizhong said that it is the duty of a warrior to die in the army. I hope my mother will not worry about it... Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot have both! He felt that his health was not good, and after saying this, he burst into tears... The next day, Zhe An The servant fell ill and died in the army..."

"Wengweng!"

Zhe Jizu suddenly squatted on the ground and beat the ground hard.

Looking at the tearful Zhe Jizu, Shen An asked in the void: "May I ask you, who can humiliate such a Zhe family? Who dares to humiliate!?"

No one answered.

Shen An looked around, raised his voice and asked, "Who?"

Still no one answered!

A young man actually shouted at the prime ministers of the Song Dynasty. Even Han Qi, who was most disdainful of warriors, did not dare to refute.

Zhao Zhen looked at this scene with complicated eyes. He knew that suppressing warriors was an established national policy, but starting from the defeat of Gaolianghe, the Song Dynasty suffered repeated defeats in external battles. His father Zhenzong almost wanted to pack up and run away to the south. , which shows the great external pressure on the Song Dynasty.

Xixia is now dominated by powerful officials, UU read www. uukｎshu.net currently does not pose much of a threat to the Song Dynasty.

But what about the Liao Kingdom?

Is Yelu Hongji really a pacifist as Shen An said?

Zhao Zhen hesitated for a moment and said: "It's not easy for a warrior..."

Shen An coughed lightly, and Zhe Jizu immediately knelt down to thank him.

"Hey!" Zhao Zhen sighed: "It will not be easy for you all. The Song Dynasty is such a big country. If I were to leave you, I would be blind and deaf. It would not be easy for me!"

Even speaking justice for military men must be accompanied by praise for civil servants.

Shen An didn't know whether to cry or laugh. His eyes slowly turned to Yang Jin.

Yang Jin was dumbfounded.

If the emperor doesn't make the decision for me, what about the bosses in the Privy Council?

Song Xiang lowered his head slightly, looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, as if he were a enlightened monk.