A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

"The Red Sleeve Tower has been sealed?"

Shen An sent people to keep an eye on Hongxiu Tower and got the news immediately.

"Yes. Lang Jun, the one who took action was from the Imperial City Division. The action was ruthless!"

Yao Lian was a little envious of this kind of power. Shen An looked at him sideways and asked, "Do you want me to find an opportunity to send you to the palace? Zhang Baibian is willing to have more subordinates."

"No, sir, I don't dare."

If you cut someone off... you won't even do it until you die.

Zhuang honestly said: "Mr. Lang, we are out of trouble, but do you want to celebrate?"

Getting rid of the suspicion of murder, the Mangshan Army escaped, it's time to celebrate.

Shen An stood up and said, "It's time to celebrate."

Zhuang Laoshi smiled and said: "Then let me go shopping on Tuesday..."

Shen An agreed casually, and then greeted: "Well... there's Zun Dao! Ask him to come, and let's go to the Beihai County Prince's Mansion to congratulate Zhao Yunbi."

He didn't know that Zhao Yunbi was also rejoicing at this moment.

"Shen An used a Japanese girl to enter the Song Dynasty secretly as a cover to avoid the responsibility for Yang Li's death, but he underestimated the official and the prime minister. He waited, and the punishment would come out in two days at most."

The staff member said that he made a move, but it was a bit stinky.

Zhao Yunbi followed him casually, and then asked, "Are they all disconnected?"

The staff member nodded and said: "The servant who sent the message has..."

He pointed like a knife and waved it.

The temperature inside seemed to have dropped a little lower.

Zhao Yunbi nodded slightly and expressed his appreciation for this move.

There was a sudden noise outside, and Zhao Yunbi frowned and said, "Go and have a look."

The staff went out for a trip, but never came back.

Zhao Yunbi sighed, stretched out his hand to mess up the chessboard, then stood up and left the room.

Outside the room, the staff stood there blankly.

Zhao Yunbi said dissatisfied: "Why are you so distracted?"

The staff turned around and said: "Your Majesty, the Red Sleeve Tower has been sealed."

Zhao Yunbi was shocked and asked: "Why?"

He knew very well that sealing the Red Sleeve Tower meant that Shen An was freed from guilt.

Otherwise, Hongxiu Tower is a ‘victim’ and will never be blocked no matter what.

"Who did it?"

"Imperial City Division."

There was silence.

The Imperial City Secretary's action represents the official's wishes.

The officials believed that there was a problem with Hongxiu Tower, and the Mangshan Army was there to eliminate the problem for the people.

Zhao Yunbi's face was ashen, and his staff murmured: "The huge family property over there was taken away just like that..."

There are a total of five buildings in Hongxiu Building, plus the facilities and manpower, its value is really difficult to estimate.

After losing the Red Sleeve Tower, the Prince's Mansion will have a hard time.

But Zhao Yunbi was used to spending money lavishly in the past. If you suddenly turned him into an old man who was clinging to his clothes, it would be better to kill him.

The dignity of the county king!

How can you have dignity without money?

Zhao Yunbi looked at the servants walking in front of him and said with a smile: "Money is an external thing, as long as this matter has nothing to do with the house."

The staff could only comfort him in this way: "Yes! If outsiders find out, they will definitely say something about the house..."

It is rare to say that the county prince's palace even earns money from women's flesh.

The servants came over in a hurry and reported: "Prince, Shen An is here. He said he saw Yang Li entering the house and wanted to see how this man came back from the dead."

Well……

The staff member felt a chill running up his back, numbing him wherever he went.

He turned around slowly and saw Zhao Yunbi's livid face.

"Did anyone hear it outside?"

Naturally, no one is allowed to stay in front of the Prince's Mansion. If Shen An talks to himself, the harm will not be great.

The servant didn't know that Yang Li was from the Prince's Palace, so he said angrily: "Your Majesty, Shen An's voice is so loud that he attracted a lot of people to listen!"

We must seek justice for this matter!

The servant said indignantly: "Prince, why don't you... take action?"

"The prince..."

Zhao Yunbi's body swayed for a moment, then he forced a smile and said: "It's okay. Young people like to make trouble, so let him make trouble."

This noble character, this noble mind of the elders of the clan...

The servants praised: "The prince's mind is really... really... really wider than Bianliang!"

Zhao Yunbi turned around and entered the room, and later a ping-pong sound came from inside.

People outside couldn't help but look at each other. The staff who knew the details of the matter drove everyone out and then went in to comfort him.

When I walked into the room, the floor was covered with debris, making it almost impossible to stand.

Zhao Yunbi stood there angrily and cursed: "That little beast! How dare you do this?"

The staff member smiled bitterly: "I don't know how he found out..."

Zhao Yunbi knew it.

It was his extraneous gesture at the banquet, implying that Shen An was a murderer and martial artist, that attracted Shen An's attention.

But how did he find out that Hongxiu Tower was related to the Prince's Mansion?

At this moment, Zhao Yunbi was not only depressed and wanted to vomit blood, but also wanted to hit the wall in confusion.

Just on the door of his bedroom, there was a circle drawn with charcoal.

The circle is drawn very roughly, it looks like a circle but not a circle...

If Huang Chun were here, he would definitely curse.

——Say Nima! If you don't want to read more, you can't even draw a circle.

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"He is making trouble outside the Beihai County Prince's Mansion?"

Zhao Zhen's heart moved slightly, and then he put the memorial down.

Chen Zhongheng didn't know why Shen An was crazy, "Yes."

"What's he causing trouble?"

"He said he saw Yang Li from Hongxiu Tower entering the Prince's Mansion..."

Damn it!

Under the blue sky and white sun, Zhao Zhen felt a chill hit his body, and the hairs on his hair stood on end.

"Isn't Yang Li dead?"

"wrong!"

Zhao Zhen suddenly slapped the case, stood up and said, "He is saying... Hongxiu Tower belongs to Zhao Yunbi?"

Chen Zhongheng smiled flatteringly and said, "The officials are wise."

Zhao Zhen ignored his flattery and said: "It's groundless, and he and Zhao Yunbi have no enmity... By the way, during the New Year's Day banquet, Zhao Yunbi suddenly ridiculed him..."

Chen Zhongheng felt that the official's ability to think was really powerful, and it actually...

So the old saying goes well: the more you do, the more you make mistakes.

This is what it means to hide something.

Zhao Zhen pondered for a moment and said, "Have you delivered the New Year's Day rewards?"

Chen Zhongheng shook his head and said: "The official family, not yet."

Zhao Zhen said calmly: "Half of the buckle on Zhao Yunbi's side is taken down."

Then the reward was sent over, and it is said that Zhao Yunbi looked confused.

Zhao Zhen, who was very capable of brainstorming, taught him a lesson, but he could only pretend to be stupid. The frustration was really not enough to explain to outsiders.

Boom!

A thunderclap suddenly sounded, and everyone in the palace chanted Buddha's name.

Zhao Zhen also changed his color a little.

His father, Zhenzong, spent a huge amount of money... a huge amount of money to build the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace, which was almost comparable to Afang Palace, and then it was burned down by a thunder bomb.

Don’t do it again!

He had some palpitations.

And Shen An also heard the thunder.

In the Imperial College, those students who were still thinking about the long vacation were taking the first lesson of the semester.

"You are definitely going to take the imperial examination next year. I can't say how many you can win, and I don't insist on it. Just work hard."

This was an opportunity that no one at the Imperial College wanted to miss.

And just like the senior high school students in later generations, the classes at the Imperial College this year will be very intense.

As soon as the Imperial College and the Imperial College were closed, all the students crowded into the Imperial College.

A pair of eyes are full of nervousness or expectation. Reading, reading, looking forward to becoming an official.

I traveled thousands of miles to take the exam just to be an official, and spent ten years in a cold window just to be an official...

This is human nature and no one is exempt from it.

"...There are discussions in the imperial examination, and the questions are different. We can't guess, and we can't guess right. This requires you to think more and study more in peacetime..."

The first lesson of the school year is naturally teaching.

After finishing speaking, Shen An was ready to escape.

Because of the incident at Hongxiu Tower, he had not been able to live well this year, so he was going home to catch up on his sleep.

The weather is still cold. Lying on the bed and covering yourself with a quilt, listening to the faint sounds outside and falling asleep, the feeling... is really close to that of a god.

A student raised his hand and Shen An pointed at him.

"Taizhao, I heard that you went to Fuzhou to kill the enemy. I dare to ask Taizhao, can the Song Dynasty defeat Xixia?"

I go! I am seeking death by asking this question!

When Shen An saw that it was Su Yan, he suppressed his anger.

This Su Yan is an honest fool who is well-known in the Imperial College.

"Winning or losing...many times, victory or defeat does not depend on the battlefield, but in the court."

Shen An feels that it is difficult to talk about the value of force at the moment.

So he turned to the court.

"The Song Dynasty was not short of weapons. Most of the weapons in the army were excellent, but what was the difference? The difference was that soldiers were looked down upon."

He felt that this issue needed to be discussed, but he could not go into it too deeply, otherwise it would lead to disputes.

"This time I participated in the battle in Fuzhou and saw with my own eyes the bravery of the soldiers. They were truly brave and fearless of death. Without such warriors, the Song Dynasty would never have peace."

His face was solemn, "But such warriors are abandoned like worn-out shoes. They are worse than hawkers. They are inferior to others. If we discriminate against them in this way, will there be anyone who will die for the country in the future?"

"Yes?"

At this time, a student murmured, but Shen An heard it.

He said coldly: "It's like you spend money to support a family you don't know. That family has no worries about food and drink, so you should be grateful, right? No, instead they treat each other coldly, yell and scold, and even punch and kick them. Kick...are you still willing to keep them?"

The students lowered their heads, and Shen An said: "Don't think this example is inappropriate. In my opinion, it is very appropriate!"

"Those people have no hesitation in sacrificing their lives for the country. Their sacrifice is to protect you, including those who look down on them... If things continue like this, who is willing to sacrifice their lives for you? If you are not hacked to death, it will be regarded as a virtue of your ancestors!"

The combat effectiveness of the Song Dynasty's army has been declining. UU Reading www.uukanｈｈnet From the arrogant and powerful generals at the founding of the country to the shrimp soldiers and crab generals later, discrimination and defense against warriors played the most decisive role.

I would rather subjugate my country, I would rather suffer defeat than keep an eye on the warriors. Where did this obsession come from?

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, it was caused by a melee between warlords in the back.

The image of warriors during this period was really bad, very bad.

Going three to four and going to Qin and evening to Chu, there is no loyalty at all.

And cruelty has become synonymous with warriors. There are also countless people who plot against the Lord.

In a word, the good reputation accumulated by warriors for thousands of years was completely lost in the period from the end of Tang Dynasty to the beginning of Song Dynasty.

This is a dead knot. If it is not untied, the future of the Song Dynasty will not be bright.

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