A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

How much is more than five thousand copper coins?

The Shen family dedicated a large room for stacking.

Now that the matter is settled, Shen An is worried about the copper coins.

Too many!

Unexpectedly, I, Shen An, would also have a day where I would worry about money. This feeling is really...

He stayed in the warehouse for half an hour, satisfying the rich man's addiction.

"elder brother!"

"elder brother!"

When Shen An turned around, he saw Guoguo running up at the bottom of the steps. Then he held the door and said in surprise: "Wow! So much money! Brother, buy something delicious, something delicious!"

"Little money lover!"

Shen An came over and held her hand. The brother and sister looked at the pile of copper coins and felt particularly comfortable.

Children are carefree and like nothing more than eating and playing.

Guoguo held her brother's sleeves, raised her head and said, "Brother, brother Zhong Zhen has sent a lot of clothes from home... I can't finish them all!"

Shen An said softly: "Don't be afraid, just wear it."

Gao Taotao expressed his gratitude in a very crude way. He directly used Guoguo as a target and sent all kinds of good things to Guoguo, which directly flooded Guoguo's small warehouse.

"Brother, I won't be able to wear it next year."

The little girl still loves beauty and feels it is a pity not to wear so many clothes.

"Brother will make it for you next year."

Shen An never thought this was a problem, but if Gao Taotao insisted on expressing his gratitude, that was up to her.

"Mr. Lang, there is a woman outside."

Shen An arrived at the front yard and saw a woman as soon as he entered.

"Slave Aunt Jiang."

The woman solemnly blessed herself, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Shen is such a talented person, I feel moved when I see him!"

Is this a matchmaker?

Shen An asked her to sit down and said, "There are no elders in the family, so I am neglecting her."

Aunt Jiang is in her thirties. Looking at the MILFs, she has a plump figure and is probably at a tender and juicy age. She talks more coquettishly.

She smiled and said: "How dare I ask Mr. Shen, who is in charge in the family?"

Shen An said casually: "Of course it's someone."

He and Guoguo are the only two owners of the house. He is the head of the house. If he doesn't make the decision, who will?

There was more joy in Aunt Jiang's eyes, her face turned red, and she said, "That's fine, but I do have a commission here. Mr. Shen... Mr. Bao's commission."

What?

Shen An subconsciously wanted to run away.

Lao Bao’s commission.

What does that old guy want to do?

The Song Dynasty had a deficit every year, which made Lao Bao miserable in his position as the Third Secretary. Nowadays, his best skill is to tear down the east wall to repair the west wall, just to get through the present.

Aunt Jiang stared at his face, and after observing his words and expressions, she felt something interesting, so she said: "Mr. Bao said, let you go to the banquet in the afternoon..."

What?

Shen An said with a grimace: "What kind of banquet?"

Aunt Jiang covered her mouth and smiled, "Bao Gong asked you to go to the imperial censor Yang Jinian's house after leaving the office. As for the banquet, I don't know what the banquet will be, but I have to take you there first."

Shen An coughed dryly and said: "This... Mr. Bao is not here. It is difficult to tell whether this is true or not. Let's wait until Mr. Bao goes to office."

He felt that this matter had something wrong and dangerous, so he tried to cheat first.

Someone poked his head outside the door, and when Shen An saw it, he turned out to be Lao Bao's housekeeper.

"That...Shen Langjun, Alang said that you must go, he will go to the office. If you don't go..."

The threat in these words was so strong that Shen An had no choice but to agree.

Aunt Jiang immediately stood up and said, "Is there anyone in the house?"

How did you ask this?

Shen An said dissatisfied: "Of course there are people."

Aunt Jiang said calmly: "I'm asking about the person who is dressing up."

"No."

Shen An doesn't need to dress up. Guoguo's hair is simple. Aunt Chen ties her hair every morning. But occasionally Guoguo would come over and ask her brother to make two simple little hairpins for her.

Aunt Jiang raised her head slightly, and a familiar aura overflowed.

Shen An thought for a moment and realized that this was probably the aura of an expert.

"Bring me something."

She reached out towards Zeng Ermei beside her.

Zeng Ermei asked: "What do you want?"

"Grooming stuff."

Zeng Ermei said oh and ran away.

When she came back later, she had a comb in her hand and a bottle of perfume.

Aunt Jiang sighed: "That's all?"

Zeng Ermei nodded.

Aunt Jiang glanced at her and said: "Women are never ugly, only you think you are ugly."

This sentence calmed Zeng Ermei, and Aunt Jiang walked up to Shen An and said lightly: "Nothing else, that's all, comb your hair!"

Shen An looked confused. Aunt Jiang had already untied his headscarf and started combing his hair.

Later, she wrapped Shen An's headscarf again, took a few steps back, and praised: "What a handsome young man."

The two sat for a while, and when there was still an hour before Xia Yamen, Aunt Jiang set off with Shen An.

All the way out of Zhuque Gate, follow the left side to the Bianhe River, and then to the right, there is a residential area in front of you.

The housing prices in Bianliang are so high that people can be considered wealthy if they own a house in the outer city.

All the way in, the streets and alleys were busier than the inner city. Until they reached a house, Aunt Jiang got off the carriage and went to call the door with a smile.

The door opened, and a male servant glanced outside, then said a few words to Aunt Jiang, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Shen, please come in."

It's not a trap, right?

Shen An looked at Chen Luo who was following him. Chen Luo nodded slightly, indicating that he would remain vigilant at any time.

This is a small courtyard with two entrances. The front is probably where the servants live, and there is also a kitchen.

The main hall was right in front, and Shen An was led there.

Aunt Jiang was very active in teasing and teasing, and when she sat down, she even made fun of Shen An's shyness.

Brother, you are not shy!

I was just wondering if today was the Hongmen Banquet.

The weather was hot, so Aunt Jiang sat on the side. Taking advantage of the fact that she and Shen An were alone here, she opened some of her clothes, and then fanned them a few times with her handkerchief.

The woman's body fragrance wafted over, and Shen An smelled it, but he was not moved or even glanced over there.

"Ouch! It's so hot!"

Aunt Jiang opened her clothes further.

Shen An looked at the door indifferently, thinking that I am an old ghost who has read thousands of sails. You... How much meat can you see if you squat anywhere on the street in the future?

A maid came in, took a quick look inside, and then brought tea.

In the room in the backyard, Censor Yang Jinian sat at the top with a straight face, his wife Li beside him.

At the bottom, a ten-year-old girl sat very dignified, with white skin and picturesque features.

On the opposite side, an eight or nine-year-old boy was restlessly dilly-dallying.

The maid came in and said happily: "Alang, that young man doesn't look sideways and doesn't seem nervous or panicked. He is very calm!"

Mrs. Li, who was in her thirties, said after hearing this: "It seems that Mr. Bao has thought carefully about our Zhuo Xue. This Shen An is an honest person. I think that when I come here..."

She glanced at her children and stopped talking.

She said to the maid: "Ah Qing, go explore again."

The maid ran away again,

Mrs. Li smiled and said: "Shen An is just a younger sister. There is no jurisdiction from above, and the family property is rich..."

Probably thinking that this was wrong, Mrs. Li changed her tune: "The key is that this person can still do it. He brought his sister to Bianliang. Within two years, he earned a huge fortune and became an official. He can be found in Bianliang City." There is no such outstanding young man."

The girl blushed, and Mrs. Li said when she saw her: "Zhuoxue, let's take Dalang to play."

"yes."

The girl's name was Yang Zhuoxue. She stood up, saluted dignifiedly, and then went out with her younger brother Yang Zhuochao.

After the child went out, Yang Jinian said with a straight face: "What are you talking about in front of the child? Our family is not short of food for the child. A well-behaved child like Zhuo Xue can be afforded as a husband even if he doesn't get married. .”

Yang said calmly: "A woman always has to marry someone, so it's good to have someone who loves her. It's not like a concubine, hey!"

Yang Jinian's eyelids twitched, "I'm afraid Mr. Bao is coming soon, so let's fix the food and drinks."

Yang said: "They were all summoned from outside. Just tell them to go down."

At this time, Ah Qing ran back again and said happily: "Alang, madam, Shen An is sitting very securely! He is still not squinting."

Yang Jinian nodded slightly and said, "It's pretty good."

…

Shen An was indeed looking straight ahead because he was thinking about the upcoming test.

The Imperial College and Imperial College will rely on this to turn things around. If they fail and there are few people who pass the test, the future source of students will be worrying.

But Shen An is still somewhat confident about the tactics of Tihai. Recently, the teachers and students have been forced to study hard like they are hanging on the beam and thorns in the buttocks.

Get up and read the book when the stars are still hanging in the sky. The sky is full of stars and you can only go to bed when the night dew is heavy.

The students have completely integrated into that atmosphere. Everyone is scrambling to be first, lest they fall behind.

The situation is not a small good, but a great good.

Shen An was so happy that he forgot for a moment that he was a guest, so he got up and walked out out of habit.

"ah!"

An exclamation came from the side. Shen An looked around and saw only half of his tender face, and then the corner of his skirt disappeared in a flash.

Now he finally understood that by holding Lao Bao's hand, he was introducing his wife to him, and today he came to visit the woman's family.

Not long after, Bao Zheng came.

Yang Jinian went out to greet him in person, and Shen An also stood by and held his hands in greeting.

"I've met Mr. Bao."

Bao Zheng said with a smile: "Yongjian, this is Shen An and Shen Anbei."

Yang Jinian looked over and said with a straight face: "It's okay."

These words were a bit dismissive, but Bao Zheng showed a smile and said: "This is Yang Jinian, censor."

"I've met Mr. Yang."

There is no other way to call him, I can only call him "Mr."

Yang Jinian stroked his beard and nodded, and said: "The food and wine are all ready, Mr. Bao invites you."

The three of them went in and took their seats respectively, and then the dishes were served in order.

When Shen An saw the stir-fry, he couldn't help but wonder, wondering if this family could do it?

When he saw the silverware, he realized he had ordered takeout.

During the dinner, Bao Zheng and Yang Jinian talked, but Shen An just listened.

Yang Jinian was Bao Zheng's subordinate when he was an official at Yushitai. He was an upright person and had a good temper with Bao Zheng, so they became good friends.

After drinking for three rounds, Yang Jinian suddenly asked: "What are Anbei's ambitions?"

This question has been asked by father-in-laws since ancient times. They want to know the ideals of their future son-in-law.

The answer of later generations is naturally to work hard and get promoted as soon as possible so that they can make money to support their families.

It's the same now, but Shen An is an official, so he can't say that.

He said calmly: "Wen wants to be the director of the Song Dynasty, and Wu wants to open up territory for the Song Dynasty."

This ambition is too big, UU read www. uukanshu.net Wen should be the prime minister and assistant, and Wu should lead the army to expand the border. It can be said that the competition is soaring to the sky.

You two old men are pretending to be whatever you want. Let me try to kill you to see if you still pretend.

Shen An felt that the blind date was unnecessary. He was still young, so there was nothing to be anxious about.

So let's just do the whole thing and make the stiff-faced Yang Jinian give up.

"good!"

Damn it!

Shen An, who was thinking about going home for a midnight snack, was confused and shocked.

Although what I told is the truth, doesn’t it seem like lies to you?

You actually applaud a young man when he brags?

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