A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Shen An was touching his future wife's little hand, but Zhao Zhen was sighing as the women chased him.

It was finally easier today. He thought about visiting the harem, but he didn't expect those women to be so...enthusiastic.

Along the path or at the door, people were playing the piano or dancing, and some people were pretending to have sprained their feet...

It's fine for me to play the piano, and it's fine for dancing. It's pleasing to the eye, but what do you mean by your sprained feet?

When I was still five steps away, you screamed in pain, and then fell...

Woman, woman, wouldn't you fall down first and then cry out in pain?

He looked up at the sky and sighed in his heart.

My health is not working anymore! With a lot of heart but not enough strength, I can only endure it when I look at the beauties in the first palace, and I can only pamper a certain concubine after a while.

The eyes of those women were glowing green, and they clearly wanted to devour me alive.

horrible!

He left the women's territory angrily and asked someone to prepare some food and wine.

"It's just that...braised pork. The braised pork made by Shen An is so good! It's better than the ones made before. There's no need to bother. Just leave it when it's done."

Braised mutton is delicious, much better than braised pork.

Zhao Zhen took a sip of wine, ate a piece of mutton, and said happily: "The pig ears are also delicious, let's eat that one tomorrow night."

Chen Zhongheng doesn't like eating this. What he likes is braised large intestine. The taste... tsk tsk, delicious.

Some people say that pig intestines are smelly, but the smell from the stewed pork intestines... is exactly what it smells like!

He agreed, thinking that he would get some braised large intestine later, cut it into rings, get some good vinegar, and then find a place to drink some wine. This day is worth buying!

Zhao Zhen was enjoying his drink and was about to hum a poem when he saw Zhang Ba Ba coming in a hurry.

"Hey! Don't talk about it now, wait until I eat this piece of mutton."

Zhao Zhen picked up the thickest piece of mutton, chewed it slowly, gave it the last sip of wine, and then said with satisfaction: "Go ahead."

Don't let bad news spoil my appetite!

Zhang Baba lowered his eyes slightly, and the surrounding light shone on his skinny, skeleton-like face, which looked eerie.

"Guan family, Shen An has returned to Beijing."

Zhao Zhen glanced at the braised mutton and asked, "Just arrived?"

Zhang Baba said coldly: "We'll be there before noon."

"You've given me another problem."

Zhao Zhen sighed: "Did he hide it?"

Covering up one's movements is questionable.

He looked at the braised pork with helplessness in his eyes.

Why can't I enjoy such delicious food slowly?

"I didn't hide it. He didn't come out after he returned home. Someone sent something to Yang Jinian's house later... Yang Jinian is Shen An's future father-in-law..."

Zhao Zhen's brows relaxed, and then he cursed: "It's so unbearable to forget about national affairs and only want to flatter your father-in-law!"

As an emperor, only his father-in-law flatters Zhao Zhen, so he finds it very strange.

He picked up a piece of mutton and started enjoying it again.

Zhang Baibian glanced at the mutton and said: "It's not for Yang Jinian, today is the birthday of Yang Zhuoxue. He has already contacted several merchants, the best flower crowns, the best sideshows, the best wine and food... Finally It was a carriage decorated with flowers that took his fiancée home all the way..."

Zhao Zhen stared blankly at Zhang Ba8en, forgetting to chew the mutton in his mouth, and then choked, and immediately started coughing heartbreakingly.

After finally getting better, he gasped and said: "He...he actually abducted Yang Jinian's daughter? This boy, this boy... must have abandoned Zeng Gongliang and the others and returned to Beijing immediately just for his fiancée. His birthday, what is this? Bao Zheng will definitely beat him up and make him speechless if he finds out."

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In the early morning of the next day, Shen An didn't want to get up at all. Zhuang Laoshi was worried that the official would go crazy, so he tried to persuade her outside.

With mumbling words like Tang Monk, Shen An rode to the front of the imperial city.

He actually came back?

All the officials were staring at Shen An. Han Qi had some unknown colors in his eyes. He walked over with a slightly bigger belly and said kindly: "When did you come back? Since you are back, you should rest for a while... Zeng Where’s your appearance?”

The final question was his purpose.

Shen An yawned and said: "Xiaoguan came back before closing the city gate. He was very tired. He thought about the hard work of the official family and there was nothing important to report, so he was lazy. Now he feels a little panicked... Zeng Xiang, Zeng The phase is behind me, I guess..."

This is important information. After you, Han Qi, learn the news, you can make arrangements calmly, such as giving Lao Zeng a boost or something.

But Taixue steamed buns won’t fall from the sky!

Shen An raised his eyebrows slightly, as confidently as if he was bargaining with the old man selling vegetables at the market outside Yulin Lane.

Han Qi felt a little cold in his heart, thinking that he was indeed a businessman. He raised his voice and said, "No matter how late you return to Beijing, you must report to the officials. You are still young and don't understand this. I will help you explain to the officials later."

Shen An looked innocent and said with a louder voice: "Thank you so much, Prime Minister Han."

Then he whispered: "About ten days."

Han Qi stared at him. Although he said nothing, the subtext came out.

Don't fool me, or I'll deal with you.

Shen An winked at him and said there was absolutely no problem.

Han Qi was disgusted by the obscene way he blinked. He coughed dryly and walked back majestically.

Later, when he entered the palace and waited for his Majesty to see him, Zhao Zhen snorted coldly and asked, "We arrived yesterday, why didn't we report it?"

You can even tell someone outside the imperial city to let me know!

Just for a woman, actually...hey! I can’t even talk to you anymore.

Han Qi left work and said with excellent credibility: "Your Majesty, he was exhausted after coming back to Beijing. I'm afraid it won't be good for you to see him at this time. Besides, it's nothing important. It's the same if he comes today."

The Prime Minister still has some face, and Han Qi is very confident.

Zhao Zhen said with a straight face: "I have my own opinion on this matter."

Han Qi was shocked and thought, why don't the officials give me face?

He didn't know that Shen An had returned to Beijing at noon yesterday, so he happily thought that it was a good deal for him to intercede in exchange for Zeng Gongliang's return date.

Then he was slapped by Zhao Zhen and was stunned.

My face hurts so much!

Shen An went to work to plead guilty with an innocent look on his face.

"Your Majesty, I was wrong."

Zhao Zhen looked at him and said with hatred: "Be steady."

"yes."

I am only seventeen years old and I am very stable. If I really want to be as stable as a sixty-year-old man, you have to wonder if I have great ambitions or something.

Why bother!

Sure enough, Zhao Zhen immediately changed his expression and said, "This journey has been hard, so tell me."

Shen An told the story of the Southwest War. He was a witness, so his story was more detailed and vivid, which made the emperor and his ministers feel surprised, angry, or happy.

"...Zeng Xiang was so heroic that he would kill the enemy with his sword when he caught up with him..."

Shen An helped Zeng Gongliang brag for a while, and after seeing the strange expressions on the faces of the monarchs and ministers in the palace, he casually said: "I asked someone to get a Jingguan over there."

Zhao Zhen frowned and said: "More than five thousand corpses..."

Shen An said nonchalantly: "Foreign tribes fear power rather than morality. They care about fighting but not about eating. With Jingguan here, I think those ambitious people from Jiaozhi and Xiping Prefecture will be more honest."

This man talked about killing and Jingguan as freely as eating and drinking, which made Zhao Zhen feel a little headache.

Shen An glanced at Han Qi and said, 'You haven't fulfilled your promise! ’

Han Qi didn't know that he had been tricked by Shen An, so he felt a little uncomfortable and felt very embarrassed.

The key point is that everyone listened to their promises before, but now the officials don't give them face, which is embarrassing!

Zhao Zhen gradually became happy and said, "You have made great achievements during this trip. Go home. The reward will come later."

Shen An's eyes shone, and he almost wanted to ask you what kind of reward you wanted, but in the end he held it back.

The corners of Zhao Zhen's mouth twitched, thinking to himself, which minister has eyes as bright as yours? When you hear that a reward is offered, at least on the surface, you should politely decline it and make a gesture.

On your side, not only did you not refuse, but you were also eager to find out what the reward was.

Shen An didn't know what Zhao Zhen was thinking, so he went home happily.

Not long after returning home, Chen Zhongheng came.

"...Special enfeoffment to the founding son of Guixin County, five hundred households in the city, and two hundred households in actual enfeoffment..."

Is he a viscount?

Is there any real seal?

Shen An felt proud, but his expression was not obvious, and he complained: "The officials are too stingy. They only sealed two hundred households, and the court only gave twenty-five cents to this household. I calculated, one household has two Fifteen, two thousand for one hundred households, two thousand for two hundred households...it only costs five guan..."

He shook his head and sighed, and Chen Zhongheng sneered: "Go and find out when those knights will be granted real titles. Don't be dissatisfied. You are the founder of the country now, and you have a long way to go. When you become the prime minister, you will be granted the title. male."

Shen An said proudly: "Old Chen, will you be able to show off when you go out in the future?"

Chen Zhongheng sneered: "There are many powerful people in Bianliang City, but you can't show off."

"Someone has military merit, but they have a shit!"

Shen An felt very unfair and said: "It is best to pass the title to one generation. If there is a second generation, it will be a disaster."

"If you say this, those powerful people will tear you into pieces alive."

"Where's Shen An?"

Bao Zheng's voice came, sounding a little angry.

Shen An smiled and said, "Mr. Bao, I'm here."

Chen Zhongheng had a look of gloating in his eyes, and said: "He's gone. By the way, I'll leave some braised intestines for him next time."

"It's easy to talk about."

Shen An sent Chen Zhongheng away with a smile and received a slap on the back of the head.

"I'll beat you to death for this idiot who doesn't know the rules. You didn't go back to Beijing to report..."

Chen Zhongheng outside heard this voice and said proudly: "That's right! Do you think the officials will let you go so easily? Hahahaha!"

He went back all the way to report, and Zhao Zhen said happily: "I asked someone to send a message and said that Bao Zheng had worked hard and gave him a day off... By the way, someone inadvertently told Shen An that he didn't see Shen An when he returned at noon yesterday. I gave him the news, and sure enough... I'm in a great mood! Let's go to the back."

When he was in a good mood, UU read www.uukanshu.net and he wanted to go to the garden to look at the red and green flowers, and then he could work up some emotions and write a few words.

"You need to be spirited when writing. What you are thinking about is the meaning of those words, whether it is joy or sadness. Only by pouring these meanings into the pen can you write with spirit..."

If Shen An heard this, he would probably be dismissive.

When I write, I just do what I want. Whatever the meaning is, I have to eat enough to support it.

Zhao Zhen felt happy. After walking in the imperial garden for a long time, when he was about to go back, he saw some light.

The women came out.

Those beautiful eyes seem to contain green light...

The gaze he looked at Zhao Zhen contained the green light of a hungry wolf and determination.

I won't let you escape today.

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