A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

The sky is slightly bright.

Toutuo is outside the door of Shen's house.

"I'm coming."

Chen Luo rushed out of the house in a single step, and Zeng Ermei's roar came from behind, "If you let the housekeeper take away the alms today, you will go to the kitchen to sleep at night!"

Just as Chen Luo rushed out, a figure flashed on the right. He looked carefully and saw that it was Zhuang Laoshi.

"Butler, your pants are down!"

Chen Luo shouted, and Zhuang Laoshi said proudly: "Don't try to lie to someone... Hey! Did it really fall?"

Zhuang Laoshi held his pants in one hand while running wildly.

But Chen Luo took advantage of this opportunity and rushed to the door. He opened the side door, smiled at the two tutu outside the door and said, "Wait a moment."

"Easy to say."

Toutuo's dawn announcement is a major sight in Bianliang. Anyone who has the ability will donate some rice or copper coins. But there is a time for this. Generally only on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.

Chen Luo took out a bunch of money and handed it over, and said with a smile: "My daughter's nickname is called, Chen, dotted, and what about the eminent monk..."

The elder Toutuo smiled and said, "Is it okay to pray a few words before the gods?"

"Yes, yes." Chen Luo thought these tutu were really good.

"That's it. I'll take my leave."

The two tutu said goodbye and walked side by side.

One of them asked: "Brother, the Shen family is so rich, why don't they give more? Shen An's reward is tens of thousands of dollars at a time?"

"Hey! He can give more, but you don't know Shen An. He said that since a monk is separated from the world, it is best to support yourself, otherwise what is it called a monk? Think about it, let people What is that that you are supporting?"

The young Toutuo thought for a moment, "That's a god."

The elder Toutuo smiled and said, "Then we are gods?"

"No." The young Toutuo sighed: "Then why don't we go farming? It's very hard to come to announce the dawn every day!"

The elder Toutuo said: "At the beginning of the day, the vitality is full of vitality. At this moment, everything in the world is revived. All you can see is vitality. Remember, what is the purpose of our practice? Look at the vitality."

"Are we looking at life and death?" The young Toutuo asked in confusion: "Aren't we not afraid of life and death? We are indifferent to life and death..."

"Look at the world in the vitality. Once you see through it, you will realize it." The elder Toutuo's eyes were indifferent. "Life is death, and death is life. You are ignorant in life, and you are ignorant in death. Mortals miss the world, so the vitality disappears. Only Only when you understand what life is is can you transcend life and death."

The young Toutuo asked: "Brother, what is that vitality?"

The elder Toutuo raised his head with deep eyes.

The young Toutuo was itching and couldn't bear it, so he smiled and said, "Senior brother, your cultivation is the most powerful in the temple. The abbot said that you will definitely have many relics after you go there. You must know what vitality is."

The elder Toutuo sighed and stood still with his hands behind his hands.

The young Toutuo looked at him with admiration.

The elder Toutuo suddenly slapped his bald head, and then said with a smile: "I don't know, hahahaha!"

"Brother, you are lying!"

"I did not lie to you."

"I heard you say last time that letting go is the other side. Senior brother, what is letting go, what is letting go..."

"Let go of greed and anger."

"Greedy and anger, then my greediness does not count."

"Well...it doesn't count."

"Open the door!"

"The hot soup cake makes you sweat after eating a bowl!"

"Mutton steamed buns, fat sheep from the northwest!"

Bianliang gradually woke up at dawn.

"Daddy!"

"Hey! Urgent!"

Shen An was also woken up by his son, and he writhed in bed reluctantly, and was finally kicked out by Yang Zhuoxue.

"Official, go for a run quickly."

“Just running and running all day long.”

Shen An put on his clothes, opened the door, then picked out the shit from his eyes and started running.

Shen An was in front, Guo Guo was in the middle, and Yao Dao was just running and playing, which soon turned into a walk.

When they arrived at the front yard, they saw Zeng Ermei boasting proudly, "Last time, the housekeeper took away the opportunity to give alms to Toutuo. I didn't sleep all night last night, so I woke up my officials in a hurry. Sure enough, I got the chance to give alms to Toutuo." I got in front of the housekeeper. My family, Diandian, is very lucky this time."

Five-year-old Diandian sat next to her and helped choose vegetables, very well-behaved.

"Dot!"

Taro waved at her.

He nodded and pointed his finger at himself, looking confused.

"Running." Taro held his head high.

He nodded and shook his head, "No, I want to help my mother with work."

Taro frowned: "I'll help you later."

Diandian still shook his head. Shen An, who had run around and came here, couldn't help but feel melancholy when he saw it.

Do all these little brats know how to pick up girls?

As expected, you have your father’s fine tradition and a bright future.

Wen Xiaozhong suddenly joined in and followed Shen An with ease.

"What's the matter?"

Wen Xiaozhong is a zombie. This is Shen An's judgment, so he refuses to call him even if there is nothing wrong.

"The big man looks interesting. Mr. Lang, do you want the villain to teach him?"

Shen An hesitated.

"Is it the way to assassinate?"

"Does Mr. Lang look down on the art of assassination?" Wen Xiaozhong's voice was calm.

"I'm just worried that you will change Professor Taro's mood drastically."

Shen An looked at him, "I hope Taro is not one of those people who has no regard for life and death. Are you sure?"

Wen Xiaozhong nodded, "There are some villains who just don't teach them."

"good!"

Wen Xiaozhong stopped and turned around.

After finishing his run, Shen An pretended to be relaxed while eating breakfast: "Zhuoxue, the taro is not small anymore."

Yang Zhuoxue looked at him in surprise, "Yesterday you said taro was still small!"

"That...this time and that time."

After dinner, Shen An and Yang Zhuoxue took a walk in the yard.

"Sir, if you have anything to say, please tell me."

Yang Zhuoxue's whole body tensed up and her eyes were firm.

In her mind, a picture appeared at this moment: Shen An suddenly sighed and said: Madam, my husband has a woman outside, and now she is pregnant...

Very uncomfortable feeling.

But Yang Zhuoxue knew that this was the norm, so she had to suppress that feeling and take the woman into her home to raise her in a generous manner.

Why is life so helpless?

"Madam, I'm thinking of my husband... Taro is the eldest son. If my husband wants him to learn some skills, I won't worry about writing. I won't worry about teaching him miscellaneous studies, and I won't be afraid of poetry and articles. Whether it's Zizhan or Yuanze, that's all A good teacher that everyone in the world dreams of.

It's just that my husband wants him to be both civil and military. In the art of war, one has no shirking duty to one's husband, but Wen Xiaozhong is better at fighting with fists, feet, swords, and spears. What do you think? "

"Not a woman?" Yang Zhuoxue blurted out.

Shen An had a black line on his face, "What woman?"

"I... was wrong." Yang Zhuoxue apologized aggrievedly, but her heart felt full of happiness.

He is rich and powerful, but he never wants to be harsh to me. He is always smiling and often makes some pranks, just like the big kids...

How could I find such a husband?

Yang Zhuoxue was happy in her heart, "I am in charge of the family's food and drink, but I have to rely on my husband to educate the children."

Shen An smiled and said, "Don't worry, Wen Xiaozhong knows what's appropriate."

Then the Bao family received a cart of gifts from the Shen family. Bao Shou, who was studying hard, was so sad that he took the opportunity to come out to show off. Seeing that it was Zhuang Laoshi who was giving the gifts, he asked: "Today is not the right time for the New Year, why did my sister-in-law ask you to give it to me?" Did you get a gift?"

Zhuang Laoshi was also confused, "I don't know."

Bao Shou glanced left and right, which meant he was going to whisper something.

Zhuanglao put his ear close to his understanding.

"Go back and tell your sister and ask her to call someone to pick you up."

Reading is so hard!

Zhuang Laoshi nodded, and when he returned to Shen's house, he saw Wen Xiaozhong practicing with taro, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"Dalangjun is still young! Running around every day is enough. Wen Xiaozhong's embryo-killing club is all about killing people. Dalangjun... I'm taking the liberty. Dalangjun follows Langjun to learn miscellaneous subjects for Wen Zong. , if that doesn’t work, you can still learn the art of war from Lang Jun, but as a famous general, why should you learn... what Wen Xiaozhong did?”

Shen An was looking at the account books, a little absent-mindedly.

But Yang Zhuoxue was watching from the side, just to let him see.

According to Yang Zhuoxue, the boss must see how he is doing every month, otherwise he will be embarrassed.

Well, it's a good thing for a daughter-in-law to be responsible. Shen An watched everything attentively, and by the way, she had to praise how well she did here and how wonderful she did there.

What women like most is compliments, right?

That's what Shen An feels.

So Zhuang Laoshi came and rescued him.

"He is the son of a certain person, a famous general in the Song Dynasty, and a descendant of the Mangshan line... The key point is that a certain person has offended countless scholar-bureaucrats. Taro's life will not be easy in the future, so it is good to be prepared for a rainy day and let him learn some skills now."

Shen An didn't say anything about his ability, but Zhuang Laoshi knew what it was.

It's nothing more than how to kill people, but the most important thing is to learn from Wen Xiaozhong how not to be killed.

This is the hard truth.

Zhuang Laoshi understood. He turned around and then said hesitantly: "Mr. Lang, what about Mr. Erlang?"

Whenever she hears the title Erlangjun, Shen An can't help but think of Erlangshen.

"Edamame is still young."

It is the rule that the eldest son inherits the family business.

As the elder of the Shen family, Zhuang Laoshi feels that he has some dignity to talk about this matter, "Our family has a great business, so the two young men will naturally not have to worry about these things from now on, but..."

He glanced at Yang Zhuoxue, "It's just a cunning rabbit. Our family..."

"Someone knows."

Shen An narrowed his eyes and thought about something, Yang Zhuoxue stood up and said, "This is a far-sighted statement."

This was affirmation and praise. Zhuang Laoshi's face turned red, "How can a villain dare to say anything far-sighted? I just hope that the Shen family will be glorious for a hundred years."

After Zhuang Laoshi left, Shen An took the opportunity to put down the account books, "Since the Tang Dynasty, a hundred years of glory has been the limit of a family!"

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"The family members disappeared without a trace before the Tang Dynasty, but our family..." Yang Zhuoxue was a little worried, "Taro and the others are still young, so I'm worried that they will suffer in the future."

The so-called raising a child to be a hundred years old and worrying about ninety-nine is this scene.

Shen An looked at her and said seriously: "My husband is here, so just worry about it!"

Yang Zhuoxue looked at him, smiled and said, "Okay."

The couple kept talking to each other until someone came from the political hall.

"Shen Longtu, the fight is about to begin!"

"Who?" Shen An's first thought was that Han Qi and Fu Bi were taking action. He regretted a little, thinking why he wasn't there to watch the two old men fight!

"It's Prime Minister Zeng and Prime Minister Bao."

Damn it!

Shen An ran away.

Yang Zhuoxue shouted: "Officials, please work harder!"

The word awesome is something Shen An often says, and even Yang Zhuoxue has learned it.

She said bitterly: "How dare you pack my father-in-law..."

Under the eaves outside the door, Lu Mao said: "That idiot!"

This is also a foul language coming from Shen An's mouth.

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