A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

In the palace, Zhao Shu was drinking wine comfortably, accompanied by Gao Taotao.

"Dalang didn't know what he was going to do when he left the palace. He even said he wouldn't be back tonight. Officials and princes are not like this."

Gao Taotao stretched out his hand to pick up a prawn, sucked the juice first, and raised his eyebrows with joy, then peeled the shell and ate it, praising: "The prawns made with the Shen family's hot sauce are so delicious, even my concubines want to have a drink."

Zhao Shu handed over his cup, Gao Taotao drank it with a smile, then filled it with wine and handed it over.

This is a couple.

They don’t know that fried snails and crayfish are the two most popular snacks in the late-night snack world, occupying the top two positions in the late-night snack rankings for a long time.

The couple ate and drank, and soon the table was covered with shrimp shells.

"Delicious." Zhao Shu put down his chopsticks and tried to get up, but his belly hit the table.

Well!

Is this fat?

Zhao Shu touched his belly and felt two circles.

Ruined.

Gao Taotao covered his mouth and said with a smile: "The official family ate too much."

As she said that, she got up and was about to make tea, but she bumped into the desk...

She sat down and the couple looked at each other.

"They're all fat."

Gao Taotao said in shock: "I'm greedy, but it's Shen An who harmed others. Not only did she make hot sauce, but she also made these delicacies to tempt me."

"Yes! If not for this, how would I eat late night snacks?"

The Emperor and the Empress of the Song Dynasty were talking seriously about their difficulties in eating late-night snacks. Chen Zhongheng beside them almost burst out laughing.

He thought of the jars of hot sauce in his room and couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction.

After drinking the tea, Zhao Shu said happily: "Young people always feel that they can control the world. I am going to teach them a lesson tonight."

Gao Taotao didn't ask why, but Zhang Ba8en came later.

"Guan family, the king and Shen An went to the outskirts of Wan Sheng's army. They first sent a message on a frightened horse, but were shot by our people. The horse was carrying a tips bag."

"What did you write?"

Zhao Shu's voice was very calm.

Zhang Ba said: "The fire must be hollow!"

Zhao Shu sneered: "What does this mean?"

Gao Taotao smiled and said: "I know this! It turns out that during the years when Da Lang lived with Shen An, he learned how to make fire and cook. He also did it in the prince's palace. I heard him whisper something... People must be loyal, and fire must be hollow. , Dalang and Shen An are not people who follow evil ways, the official family, I congratulate you."

People need to be loyal!

Zhao Shu was very satisfied with this starting point.

"sneaking!"

Zhao Shu's stern look was a bit scary. Zhang Baibian continued: "Later, the king and Shen An made Kongming lanterns again, and our people shot them down with divine crossbows. Then they stood stunned for a while and then went back."

"This is desperate." Zhao Shu couldn't help laughing.

It's really fun to be able to compete with two young people in the air!

"My husband just thought about it casually and thought of what they can do. Dalang and Shen An will probably have a headache, hahahaha!"

…

Among Wanshengjun, Zhe Katsuyuki had already fallen asleep in his room.

The night was long and he suddenly sat up.

News came this afternoon that the officials were planning to replace Zhe Jizu with him. He was a little happy at that time.

His lineage was originally in charge of Linfu Road, but when their father died, their brothers were still young and unable to take on this important responsibility. In the end, his uncle Zhe Jizu came to serve as the governor, and he himself came to Bianliang as a hostage.

Fuzhou Zhizhou, this is the highest official of Linfu Road, and it has also been Zhe Kexing's goal for a long time.

But now?

In the darkness, Zhe Kexing looked like a sculpture.

Suddenly a voice came from outside, "Madam, how beautiful the night is tonight! Recite a poem for your husband... The night gave someone black eyes, but someone used them to find light... oh!"

…

"This is the official trying to test him."

In the early morning, Han Qi came outside the imperial city with a bloated stomach and was talking to Bao Zheng about his thoughts.

"Did you tell Shen An?"

Bao Zheng shook his head, "The officials mentioned this matter yesterday, but it was not an appointment. I knew it was a test, otherwise the appointment yesterday would have been made."

"Don't interfere in this matter." Han Qi said calmly: "Your Majesty, they have done a good job in the past few years, but the government has to make them suffer, so as to show the majesty of the emperor, so just watch."

Bao Zheng nodded, "I know. But Shen An won't stand idle."

Han Qi smiled and said: "I'm afraid the officials also want to fight with their young people, just for fun. Someone saw Zhang Baba going outside Wan Shengjun last night."

Bao Zheng shook his head, "If Zhe Kexing chooses to return to the northwest, he will really have to stay in the northwest in the future. But the northwest is no longer an important place in the Song Dynasty. If he goes to Linfu Road, it will be equivalent to being idle. It is a pity. "

"This is fate!" Han Qi looked as calm as a Taoist monk. "If he finds out what the official family wants and refuses to go to the northwest, then the Zhe family will jump out of Linfu Road. The world outside is vast. A great deal!”

Then Umrah begins.

"Your Majesty, Zhe Kexing has sent me a memorial."

The monarchs and ministers who were discussing the matter all looked at the memorial.

"Bring it here."

Zhao Shu reached out and took the memorial.

Han Qi shook his head slightly, and Bao Zheng felt cold in his heart.

The relationship between Shen An and these young people is very good. If Katsuyuki is brought back to the northwest, Shen An may not be able to find a way to get him out in the future. The variables are too great.

"His Majesty!"

Bao Zheng left the mission, "I believe that Linfu Road has been the place where the Zhe family has guarded for generations. After Zhe Jimin died of illness, Zhe Kexing came to Bianliang. He can be called loyal... Your Majesty?"

Zhao Shu raised his head and said calmly: "Zhe Kexing asked for orders to stay in Bianliang and Wan Shengjun."

Bao Zheng held the wat board tightly with both hands, secretly delighted.

Han Qi asked in surprise: "Is this son so loyal?"

One is the Du Yuhou of Wansheng Army, and the other is the general of Linfu Road. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker?

Of course, Linfu Road, which stands alone, is stronger.

But Katsuyuki Zhejiang chose to stay in the capital.

This loyalty really satisfied Zhao Shu to the extreme.

But soon the emperor's suspicion led him to recruit Zhang Bianba.

"Are you sure the prince and the others didn't tip off last night?"

Zhang Baibian said firmly: "I am sure that the spies of the Imperial City Department and more than a hundred marriage officers were roaming outside at that time, and even a mouse could not sneak across."

"very good!"

Zhao Shu said with satisfaction: "Zhe Kexing can be used!"

Han Qi cupped his hands and smiled: "Congratulations to the official family for acquiring a tiger general."

The revival of the Song Dynasty was unstoppable, and military preparation was particularly important.

"There will continue to be wars in the north in the future, and I need loyal generals to conquer the Song Dynasty."

Zhao Shu accepted the memorial with satisfaction and said: "Cao Yi has gone to battle several times to fight, which can be an example for the nobles. However, he is not young after all. The front office of the palace sent a deputy commander to let him go."

The deputy commander of the Palace Front Division is the top official position among warriors, and Cao Yi can be said to have given credit to his ancestors.

"Zhe Kexing is young and promising. The Song Dynasty is at this critical juncture. I should recruit talents in an eclectic way. Zhe Kexing can be the commander of Wansheng Army!"

Lord of an army!

Wan Shengjun was still practicing, while Cao Yi stood lazily on the stage. He had little interest in doing something repeatedly, so he just let Zhe Kexing manipulate him.

"I am now waiting for the Northern Expedition." The shouts of death rang out from below all day long, but Cao Yi was looking forward to his future.

Zhe Kexing was fully clothed and said calmly: "The Northern Expedition cannot be done at the moment. The Song Dynasty needs to save food and more war horses, otherwise it will be afraid of repeating the same mistakes as Emperor Taizong."

Emperor Taizong's Northern Expedition was hasty. He thought he was invincible, but he was beaten into a dog.

"Xi knows." Cao Yan thought of his ancestors, "Xiu's grandfather...hey!"

Cao Bin followed the Northern Expedition and was defeated and demoted. This was a shame for the Cao family.

"Don't think about your ancestors." Zhe Kexing frowned and looked at him, "What I dislike most about you is that you mention your ancestors every time. Your ancestors are your ancestors, and you are yourself. Who can you blame if you don't work hard? You have been listless in practice recently. You are tired. If you are leading an army on an expedition, this kind of fatigue will make you have no chance of victory!"

"Isn't it just training!" Cao Yan stood up straight and walked away.

He pulled out his long sword and started practicing in front of the array.

The Cao family's swordsmanship and the Zhejia's swordsmanship have many things in common, that is simplicity.

If you are playing tricks on the battlefield, you might as well kill yourself with a knife to avoid having to sacrifice someone's life.

Zhe Kexing nodded slightly.

The leader of an army is depressed, which has a particularly heavy blow to the morale of the army.

"somebody is coming!"

Several riders came from outside the camp.

A general whispered to Zhe Kexing: "Junhou, he is from the Privy Council and the Palace Front Office."

Cao Yan was still intoxicated with his sword skills and could not extricate himself. Zhe Kexing raised his hand and someone shouted: "Stop practicing."

"What's the matter?" Cao Yi raised his head and saw Zhe Ke walking down. He smiled and said, "I'm not bragging. If someone's sword skills have been practiced to a high level, what An Bei said about taking the enemy general's head out of ten thousand armies is really true." It’s like picking something out of a bag!”

"People from the Privy Council and the Palace Chief are here. UU read www.uukｎshu.net"

Cao Yi slowly turned around, looked at the knights approaching, and couldn't help but said happily: "Come with the Privy Council and the Palace Chief, Zun Dao, you are going to be promoted!"

He looked sideways at Zhe Kexing, and the joy radiated from the inside out, "Thanks to you in the past few years, otherwise this so-called military leader might not be able to subdue these arrogant and powerful generals. Thank you very much." "

People need to know how to be grateful.

Just remember the brotherly love and look for opportunities to repay it later.

You need to express your gratitude. This is the greatest comfort to the giver.

If you say that we are brothers, do you still talk about this between brothers? Doesn't this insult our brotherhood?

Look back in ten years!

So Cao Yi expressed his gratitude.

Zhe Kexing nodded slightly, "Not necessarily, maybe you were promoted."

Well!

Cao Yi blinked his eyes, "Where can I go? Should I be asked to guard the imperial city?"

He felt that he was not qualified enough to be promoted!

Those officials came over, and after exchanging a few words, the leader cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, uncle."

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