A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Standing on Yu Street, Qin Zhen felt that the sky was blue and the air was fresh.

"Military Commander, Bianliang's stir-fry is so delicious."

His two followers had also eaten downstairs, and they were still a little unfinished at this moment.

The elegance of Bianliang makes people intoxicated, and they want to fall into it without knowing it.

But Qin Zhen felt that the wind here was not free and would corrode his bones.

He put those comforts away and said, "Go to the Privy Council later."

"Tai Zhao, go slowly... Tai Zhao... I can't accept this money, villain... I really won't accept it."

There was a commotion behind him, and Qin Zhen couldn't help but be curious, so he looked back.

The shopkeeper was refusing the money handed over by Wen Xiaozhong with a tangled look on his face, but Wen Xiaozhong just threw the bunch of money into the basket behind the counter, leaving the shopkeeper stunned.

"What a great man with such skills!"

After being stunned for a moment, Shen An had already come out.

"To the Privy Council."

"Awaiting the edict..."

Qin Zhen was a little moved.

Why would Shen An go to the Privy Council if he had nothing to do? It must be for him.

All the way to the outside of the Privy Council, when the disciple saw Shen An coming, he said happily: "Are you coming to see Mr. Zhang when you are waiting for the imperial edict?"

Shen An shook his head and said, "Excuse me, please inform me that the navy commander Qin Zhen has come to ask for a meeting with Prime Minister Zhang."

Menzi looked at Qin Zhen carefully and then ran in.

He ran, not walked.

Qin Zhen noticed this and whispered: "Wai Zhao is in the Privy Council...it seems he knows a lot of people."

Shen An smiled and said nothing.

At this time, two officials came out. Qin Zhen avoided them and lowered his head.

This is the current situation of warriors. Shen An frowned when he saw it and said, "What are you afraid of? Raise your head."

What are you afraid of?

Qin Zhen's heart trembled, and then he thought about it carefully.

I am not afraid, I am just suppressed by this rule.

He slowly raised his head and saw the two officials smiling at Shen An and holding their hands. The smiles were actually a bit flattering.

"I've seen Taizhao. Chen Chengzhi is far away in Guangzhou, but Taizhao doesn't come to the Privy Council either. It shows that he looks down on us..."

Is this a superior civil servant?

Qin Zhen shook his head slightly, feeling that he had seen more chameleons today than he had seen in the past year.

Shen An said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work."

He said it casually, but the two officials said happily: "It's not hard, it's not hard..."

Shen An dismissed them casually, and then said to the thoughtful Qin Zhen: "A warrior is a warrior, there is no need to be humble...it will slowly change in the future."

Qin Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "I hope so."

At this time, an official came and said with a smile from a distance: "Why didn't Qin Zhen come yet? He actually met Taizhao. It shows that he is very lucky."

Shen An nodded slightly and said, "You can walk the rest of the way by yourself."

Qin Zhen gratefully thanked him and followed the official in.

When he saw Zhang Sheng, he could only stand with his head bowed.

Zhang Sheng was discussing something, and there were seven or eight officials beside him. Everyone stared at Qin Zhen with relaxed and playful expressions.

When civil servants meet military men, they have an inherent psychological advantage.

Zhang Sheng asked about the situation, and then said: "The government has finally managed to squeeze out some money and food. You have to be careful. If it is corruption..."

Before Qin Zhen had time to express his position, an official nearby said: "Ms. sir, the court has not confirmed that it is him, right? Should we find two people to go with him to watch the navy?"

The atmosphere changed a bit. Qin Zhen knew that someone was dissatisfied with him for getting this position, so he wanted to get involved.

This kind of thing is common. If the newcomer has too much background, he will be in a very embarrassing situation.

This is strife, which can be seen everywhere in official circles.

Zhang Sheng frowned slightly, and the man added: "Ms. sir, the navy will do a lot in the future... But to achieve great things, we have to watch and check and balance."

The Song Dynasty must reflect checks and balances everywhere, but the navy has not yet decided on the final candidate for the capital commander. The so-called checks and balances at this time are worthy of discussion.

Probably just to compete for the position of the capital commander.

Checks and balances…

How many things have been done in your name!

At this time, the official who had gone to pick up Qin Zhen said: "My lord, Shen Daizhao sent him here earlier."

Zhang Sheng glanced at Qin Zhen and said, "I don't want money and food to be taken advantage of."

The official who suggested joining the team resigned in disbelief.

Later, everyone else left. Zhang Sheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He said calmly: "The navy is going to become an army. Next year, Jin Mingchi will definitely have to go there. In the past, it was faster and the people were happy to see it. Next year... it depends. murderous look."

Qin Zhen's heart trembled, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your advice, sir."

"Go ahead."

Zhang Sheng waved his hand looking a little tired.

After leaving the duty room, Qin Zhen followed the previous official out.

"...Why didn't you insist on proposing a candidate before? Then Qin Zhen has no backing. When the newcomer comes up, he can be pushed down in a few strokes. By then, the harder he works, the more he will make wedding clothes for others. How great?"

Damn it!

The official leading the way looked at Qin Zhen awkwardly, and then said expressionlessly: "These are nonsense."

Gossip, that is, gossip.

Just listen to these gossips and don't make a fuss, otherwise it won't be good for you.

Qin Zhen walked forward silently. The two people in the side room were still talking.

"What do you know? Where can someone dare to rob the Privy Council where Shen An brought him?"

"How can Shen An still interfere in such matters? The prince in the palace would be embarrassed... Shen An is his person, and his people interfere in the appointment of the Navy Commander. What does the prince want to do?"

"Idiot! It has nothing to do with the prince. Think about it, it was Shen An who came forward to reform the Shibo Division, and the navy had to look at the Shibo Division. The key is money and food! Didn't you hear what my husband said about money and food?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Bao Zheng is the Third Chief of Staff, and he is very close to Shen An and his son. If the people Shen An likes are squeezed out, do you think the navy will still have enough money and food in the future?"

"This...fuck, this Shen An is really domineering!"

"Also, his recent achievements have not been touched yet!"

"That's all, don't get involved in this matter, consider it Qin Zhen's good luck."

When Qin Zhen left the Privy Council, he felt like he had just walked out of a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

The official glanced at him and said, "Tai Zhao has many friends in the Privy Council, but he also has many enemies."

Qin Zhen cupped his hands and said, "Thanks for the tip. There's just one thing I don't know about. I heard that I still have some outstanding work to do, so I dare to ask..."

The official said with some confusion: "It's better that you don't know about this matter."

That's a feat that can break your legs!

It would be too embarrassing for the Privy Council to say it!

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When Shen An returned home, Huahua came over to greet her and sobbed aggrievedly for a while.

"What's going on here?"

Shen An leaned over and touched its head. Zhuang Laoshi turned away and said, "Lang Jun, the little lady heard about drilling dog holes before, so she found a small hole in the courtyard wall for Huahua to drill, but the hole was too small. Huahua got stuck halfway through the drill..."

Shen An took a closer look and found that although it had been washed, the hair on Huahua's body was still a bit unnatural.

Tsk! This sister is really a headache!

Shen An comforted Huahua for a while, and then asked Wen Xiaozhong to follow him to the study.

Wen Xiaozhong looked a little uneasy.

"You were uncomfortable before, why?"

Wen Xiaozhong frowned and said, "I noticed someone who looked familiar..."

Shen An's eyes turned cold and he asked, "But he's staring at us?"

Wen Xiaozhong shook his head and said, "He should be keeping an eye on the prince."

"A bunch of lunatics!"

Shen An said angrily: "The so-called motherland has long since died, so what are you still worrying about?"

Wen Xiaozhong said: "The official family has fallen ill twice this year. Mr. Wen probably wants to see if there is a chance to get rid of the prince and cause chaos in the Song Dynasty."

Shen An pondered for a moment, "The prince will be out in the next few days. You go and follow him. If anything goes wrong... take action."

Wen Xiaozhong said in surprise: "Lang Jun, I am not afraid of this, but why don't you remind the prince?"

Shen An said softly: "Because of those people! They are staring at the prince, wishing they could use a magnifying glass to find his faults. It would be embarrassing if all the grass and trees were soldiers. Officials..."

He pointed to the palace, "This time... is very critical."

Wen Xiaozhong's heart skipped a beat, and then he said, "Yes, the villain will risk everything to protect the prince."

"It shouldn't be your turn to protect me, just in case."

Shen An said very relaxedly.

Wen Xiaozhong suddenly asked: "For what?"

Everything we do has a purpose, but what is the purpose of taking action for the prince?

Shen An didn't expect that he would ask this question, so he laughed.

He thought for a while and said calmly: "For the Song Dynasty."

Wen Xiaozhong returned to his room and found a bag.

There are some strange things in the bag, such as very thin needles or very sharp knives...

He had dinner and went to bed early.

The next day, he didn't eat breakfast. He looked at the dark sky and then looked to the right.

Huahua just looked at him silently.

Wen Xiaozhong smiled, then quickly stepped forward and climbed over the wall.

Standing outside, he muttered: "The wall is a little short...but for those people, no matter how high the wall is, it won't help."

He walked along the wall and exited Yulin Alley.

It was still early, so he found a stall on Yujie and ordered two mutton buns.

Shen An likes to eat soup cakes in the morning and noon, which has inspired the Shen family’s eating habits. It can be seen that Souchong almost never ate soup cakes before.

Because soup cakes make people pee.

He ate the mutton pancakes and then leaned on the table.

When the hawker saw it, he said: "Sir... don't delay things."

Wen Xiaozhong was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like a man going to work.

But why are you napping here?

The hawker shook his head, feeling that this was a guy with no future.

At dawn, all the officials had already entered the palace, but the various businesses on the imperial street were getting better and better.

This is the benefit of a prime location.

The vendor gradually started to get busy, ignoring the big man occupying half of his table.

"The prince is out of the city..."

Someone was shouting, and the hawker looked up in the direction of the city gate and said, "This prince comes out every day recently. He is out to understand the sentiments of the people!"

The eating guests also praised: "It's a good thing to come out often. At least you know something, so as not to be hid by those sycophants."

"What sycophants? Those ministers are loyal ministers. UU read www.uukanshu.net They are all sent by God to assist the officials."

"There is a traitor! Didn't you say that Wen Yanbo was a traitor at the beginning?"

"Nonsense, Mr. Wen is a loyal minister..."

A group of diners started an inexplicable argument over an inexplicable issue.

The hawker was looking at the prince's guard of honor. When the guard of honor passed before his eyes, he turned back to look.

"Hey, where's the guy who dozed off?"

The table was empty, except for a row of copper coins neatly placed.

The hawker hurried over and counted it, and found that the amounts were all correct. Then he said in horror: "It's a small business! I almost got turned over by that person."

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