A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Who is his target?"

This is the most important question and a test of loyalty.

Wen Xiaozhong did not hesitate: "The villain once went to check the traces of the official family. Later, he also checked the traces of the Runan County Prince. However, Wen Wuji thought it was not worth it. It would be better to attack the official family. That would be the best way to find out. Resolve the hatred, otherwise..."

"Want to assassinate an official?"

Shen An lowered his eyes, "More than eighty years ago...who died?"

"It is not easy to gather more than a hundred orphans and feed them. And training them requires good hands and professional people. That person is not simple..."

"Mr. Lang."

Zhuang Laoshi outside the door looked ugly.

Shen An asked: "Who?"

Zhuang honestly said: "The one from Southern Tang..."

Damn it!

Li Yu?

Yes!

Shen An thought about it and realized that only that person could do it.

When the Song Dynasty was founded, the biggest rivals were the Northern Han Dynasty and the Southern Tang Dynasty. The Northern Han Dynasty found a father from the Liao Dynasty, so it was arrogant. The Southern Tang Dynasty was a powerful country, and both its monarchs and ministers believed that they were the orthodox ones.

Li Yu...

But isn’t this kind of annihilation of the country normal?

"Why does he want revenge?"

Wen Xiaozhong shook his head, "I only talked about the hatred between the country and the family..."

Hatred of country and family?

Shen An felt that Mr. Wen was a psychopath.

It has been a hundred years since the Song Dynasty was founded. You have trained more than a hundred assassins to assassinate the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. Are you kidding me?

When Zhao Zhen leaves the palace, you can't get close to the guards around him, and there are elites hiding nearby. How can the assassin succeed?

He suddenly remembered what Zhang Baibian had said.

Yes, Zhang Ba8 said that some old people and young people were seeking to overthrow the Song Dynasty, and he must be talking about Mr. Wen.

Southern Tang...

He walked out of the room and walked to the backyard thoughtfully.

So far, Shen An feels that the so-called Zhao Laoer's use of force on Xiao Zhou is worthy of discussion.

Even if he really forced himself on Xiao Zhou, he would not let the painter paint on the side.

There are painters painting nearby. Who is interested in doing that?

Zhao Laoer is an emperor, not a gangster. If he really wants to get into Xiaozhou, he will not let people paint. That is something only a pervert can do.

Zhao Laoer is not a pervert!

He took the throne from his brother, and what he wanted most in his heart was to surpass himself.

Only by surpassing his brother can he get out of that nightmare.

Going to a woman and asking someone to paint is the most disgraceful thing, and Zhao Laoer wouldn't do it!

Moreover, Shen An has never heard of this matter so far, which shows that there may be some problems with the later painting.

"Brother...there is a snake!"

As soon as he entered the backyard, Guoguo, who was eagerly waiting for him, rushed over.

"Where is the snake?"

Shen An pulled her over and looked around nervously.

"There."

Shen An looked in the direction of her finger and saw a green snake, which also smelled of alcohol.

"Run!"

Shen An was almost frightened. He picked up Guo Guo and ran back.

Guoguo was startled, then laughed.

It was very tiring to run around with a child in his arms, but Shen An's small universe exploded in an instant, and he rushed into the bedroom with his sister in his arms, then turned back and closed the door.

Yang Zhuoxue in the room wondered, "What's going on, officer?"

"sister in law……"

Guoguo is still smiling, her smile is very clear.

Shen An looked out from the crack in the door and didn't see the snake chasing him, so he finally relaxed a little.

"Brother, it's a dead snake."

I go!

When Shen An thought of the smell of wine, he said angrily: "What a good thing Chen Luo did!"

Guoguo smiled and said, "He said he would give it to me to play with..."

Have fun!

In the wild, when there are people around, it is better to encounter the snake Shen An.

But the home was so cramped that Shen An was almost scared to death.

"What's wrong with playing? You have to play with snakes."

She didn't need to ask Shen An to know that Guoguo must have seen Chen Luopao's medicinal wine, and then begged for the green snake in it to be given to him to play with.

No one could refuse Guoguo's request, so Shen An was scared to death.

Shen An touched his sister's head angrily, her anger directed at the thieves.

"Send word that Wen Xiaozhong is alive."

…

The next day, Shen An went outside the city again.

Yan Baoyu and Huang Chun were guarding him, and there were elite veterans of the Mangshan Army on the outside.

He was fishing, but not a single shrimp, let alone fish, came up all day long.

After returning home, Yang Zhuoxue said something.

"There was movement next door before. Chen Luo and the others went there, but didn't find anything."

After Zhao Zongshi's family moved out, the next door became the Shen family's place. It’s just that the Shen family didn’t have a large population, so it was vacant.

Shen An smiled and said, "I guess it's a little thief. There's nothing good next door, so I'm not afraid of thieves if they get in."

Yang Zhuoxue muttered: "Guardian, Guoguo is so bold. She approached Chen Luo earlier and said she wanted to catch a snake to play with. Chen Luo really agreed, and I drank him down..."

Shen An covered his forehead and said, "That snake is so cold. Why doesn't this sister look like me?"

Yang Zhuoxue looked at him, secretly a little playful: "Officials are afraid of snakes?"

"Yeah! I'm scared to death."

Shen An is really afraid of snakes. He was once chased by a snake when he was a child, and he has had a psychological shadow since then.

At night, Shen An asked someone to watch Guo Guo take a bath, and then asked her to go to bed early.

"Brother, we still want to play."

Guoguo was lying on the bed and cheating. Shen An stood by the side with his hands folded and said, "Tomorrow morning, there will definitely be something good for you tomorrow morning."

"Don't lie to people."

"I promise I won't lie to you."

Shen An waited until she fell asleep before going out.

He carefully closed the door and whispered to Mrs. Chen outside: "Be more alert at night."

After leaving here, Shen An went to the front yard.

"Drink less, so as not to miss anything at night."

Huang Chun felt that Zhe Kexing was drinking water, just waiting for him to collapse.

But until now, Zhe Kexing is still drinking.

"Mr. Lang."

When Shen An came out, the village soldiers who had been sitting under the eaves stood up one after another, their aura gradually becoming more and more solemn.

Shen An said: "Keep an eye on them at night. Those people... they are good at assassination. Be careful. No matter life or death, it is best to be dead."

Zhe Kexing asked: "Brother Anbei, will they come?"

"Will do."

Shen An felt that Mr. Wen would definitely say: "The Song Dynasty has been established for many years and the country is stable. That person knows that there is no chance of subversion. But revenge is obsession. If the opportunity is lost, this person will go crazy... and crazy people The most unreasonable thing is that retribution is just a minor and perverted thing..."

The night is getting darker.

Yan Baoyu was sitting under the eaves.

The sounds at night are very subtle, but against the surrounding environment, the subtle sounds of the past are amplified.

The sound of leaves blowing in the breeze, the chirping of insects, and all kinds of sounds outside.

If people get rid of distracting thoughts at this time, they will probably feel that they are the only ones left in the world, lonely and desolate.

Yan Baoyu closed his eyes and kept his body motionless.

This is the backyard!

The folding line is on the other side of the parallel line.

As for the front yard, if you dare to sneak in, you will encounter a group of rural soldiers. Whoever enters will be unlucky.

I don't know when, Yan Baoyu opened his eyes and looked to the right.

His eyes had already adapted to the dark night, so he could vaguely see Katsuki Zhejiuki emerging from behind the tree.

somebody is coming!

The abilities of those assassins were good, but not as good as Wen Xiaozhong.

Wen Xiaozhong is the most outstanding assassin, so his betrayal made Mr. Wen very angry, so he sent people to hunt him down.

But Yan Baoyu and Zhe Kexing are not good friends!

Just behind them, Shen An, who was taking a nap, also opened his eyes.

Huahua lying at his feet was restless, and Shen An reached out to comfort her.

This is something someone has unleashed on some large animal, which is what dogs fear the most.

Shen An looked at the wall coldly, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, silently counting dozens.

There were no unusual sounds, no suspicious shadows.

But Shen An knew that those people were coming.

He stood up suddenly and shouted: "Light the fire!"

Zhe Kexing lit the rocket almost at the same time, and then shot out an arrow.

A string of lights hanging under the eaves was ignited by the arrow, and then light came!

"crossbow!"

Shen An clapped his hands, and a row of rural soldiers appeared on the roof.

These country soldiers held crossbows and had taken control of the entire backyard.

The three men who almost blended into the wall did not cover their eyes with their hands, but threw the throwing knives in their hands.

Zhe Kexing had already sheathed his long bow, his long sword was unsheathed like lightning, and he chopped off a flying knife.

Yan Baoyu just turned sideways and then looked at Shen An.

Shen An raised his hand to cover his face, and with a ding, the flying knife hit his lower abdomen.

Mud, is this going to ruin my life?

Shen An was furious and shouted: "Kill them!"

Bolts rained down from the roof, and one of the three men shouted, "Hide!"

The other two people hid behind him without hesitation.

The man opened his arms and tried his best to protect his two companions.

"Are you still invulnerable?"

Shen An's eyes widened, and he still had to hold Huahua in his hands, who was struggling to get out, just waiting to see a miracle.

There was no miracle. The man was shot into a hedgehog, but he delayed for a moment. One of the remaining two people rushed forward, and the other turned back and climbed up the wall. They could climb out in a second at most.

At some point, Zhe Kexing had a long bow in his hand.

He quickly drew his bow, and just as the man's body was on the wall, an arrow flew away and hit his vest.

The other man probably recognized Shen An and rushed over.

"Why the hell do you think you are Jing Ke?!"

Shen An pulled out the long knife, and Huahua pounced on it.

"Come on! I'll kill you!"

Shen An put up a posture, but no one dared to let him take risks, whether it was Yan Baoyu or the rural soldiers who appeared from both sides.

Then arrows appeared like locusts, and when the assassin rushed to Shen An's body, most of his life had already been lost.

Shen An wanted to kill the assassin with a knife, but he was worried that his wife and sister would smell the blood tomorrow, so he kicked the assassin down.

The assassin fell to the ground, the arrow on his back penetrated his body, and he died before Shen An could finish the attack.

"Go out and investigate!"

Some soldiers climbed over the wall to investigate, while others came to clean up the scene.

Zhe Kexing had already put away his weapons and said calmly: "You said earlier that you wanted to find something fun for Guoguo... where is it?"

Shen An slapped his forehead and said with a sad face: "Why don't you think about it too?"

Zhe Kexing shook his head and said: "You promised yourself, think about it yourself. It's a pity that no one was left alive, otherwise I would have taught Guoguo how to interrogate..."

This is your sister!

Shen An feels that Guoguo cannot get too familiar with these rough embryos, lest he grows up to become a tomboy.

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The third update is here, good night.