A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

The winter in Bianliang City is very cold, and it is extremely cold in the early morning.

Zhao Yunbi got up early and was having breakfast.

Zhang Wen was accompanying them, and the two of them checked the houses they were going to today under the candlelight.

"The official's face looked rosy yesterday, but I felt that it was not right."

Zhao Yunbi's smile looked a bit eerie under the candlelight, "It was so red that it looked like it was... stimulated..."

"Elixir!"

Zhang Wen spoke with him about this thing that makes people love and hate.

"Taking pills can make you lighter and more energetic. However, Zhao Zhen's body is weak. Taking pills is a reminder. Shen An has reminded her many times, but do you think he listens?"

Zhang Wen pondered for a moment and said: "Emperors are jealous and arbitrary. Today's officials will listen to other people's opinions on state affairs, but they do not allow anyone to dictate their own affairs. Moreover, he is a bit indecisive. He agrees at one moment and hesitates at the other..."

Zhao Yunbi smiled and said: "With such a temper, if he is not an only son, where will it be his turn? Back then, he was sitting side by side with a certain person, and he was too timid to look at me. Such a person... just has a good life!"

If Shen An were here, he would definitely say that this was reincarnation.

At this time, breakfast came. When Zhang Wen saw the meat, he said: "I will go to those poor clan members later. My mouth is full of oil and water. It will not be good to be seen."

Zhao Yunbi praised: "It's better that you are careful. That's all. Just drink porridge and cakes in the morning."

After breakfast, Zhao Yunbi took people to the Huayuan County Prince's Mansion.

Zhao Yunliang and his son were already waiting. The two sides met, and then people from Zongzheng Temple also came, accompanied by a large car, and began a condolence journey.

The so-called clan refers to the bloodline of the old Zhao family. Starting from Zhao Kuangyin's father's generation, even the Zhao family who are twice as tall are included, so there are quite a few people.

And those are the people who suffer the worst.

They are a bit far away from the bloodline of the current emperor, and everyone has no chance to get close, so these people are ignored by Zhao Zhen.

Every family went to inquire and had to smile gently. This kind of thing is supposed to be very annoying, but Zhao Yunbi and the others made it very comfortable.

After condolences to the family, Zhao Zongjiang and Zhao Yunliang walked in the front. He whispered: "Dad, why does the child feel so energetic? I am quite happy. I just want to go all the way. It is best not to have this road." The end.”

Zhao Yunliang was startled, then turned to look at him, reached out and patted the fallen leaves on his shoulder, and said: "My son, this is power...power that can control the destiny of others. We are all human, but you can be so tall Sit on it and look down at all living beings, will you ever get tired of living like that?"

Zhao Zongjiang shook his head, "No."

Zhao Yunliang said lovingly: "Look at those clan members, their lives are not as good as those of the stewards in our family. You gave them money and food, do you feel proud or not?"

Zhao Zongjiang nodded and said: "Satisfied, I feel a little lost."

Zhao Yunliang smiled and said: "That's it. Others are living a bad life, but you are living a good life. This is a kind of pride. If you can control the quality of their lives and then watch them coldly, what is that?"

Zhao Zongjiang frowned slightly, "Dad, is that a god?"

"Yes! He is a god."

Zhao Yunliang turned around and saw Zhao Yunbi talking to someone behind him, and then he whispered: "Emperors are gods. Who wouldn't want to be a god?"

Zhao Zongjiang said blankly: "Are gods the emperors? Throughout the ages, countless emperors have sought immortality. Are they reluctant to give up?"

"..."

He looked at the somewhat dim sky and felt that his eyes were gradually getting brighter, as if a golden avenue appeared.

Then he saw a person who disgusted him.

"Shen An!"

Zhao Yunliang was thinking about some wonderful possibilities. When he heard this, he looked over and saw Shen An standing outside the door of the house in front of him, smiling towards him as if they were old friends for many years.

Zhao Yunliang's cheeks trembled and he said: "This person is a bad guy. He carries bad luck wherever he goes. Stay away."

Seeing that Zhao Yunliang and his son had stopped moving, the clerk who led the way pointed at the house next to Shen An and said, "That's the house."

Zhao Yunbi also came up. When he saw Shen An, he said, "What is he doing here?"

Here is the Xiatu Bridge, where you can hear the sound of the Bianhe River flowing very loudly. This is also a scene in Bianliang.

When everyone came forward, Zhao Yunbi frowned and said, "Knock on the door!"

After saying that, he took a step back and nodded slightly to Shen An, which was considered extremely polite.

People who know the grudges between them can't help but admire Zhao Yunbi's magnanimity.

Shen An asked with a smile: "What is the prince doing here?"

"It's the end of the year. Let's ask some relatives."

Zhao Yunbi was still very kind.

"The prince is kind-hearted!"

Shen An smiled and praised, and at this moment the door opened. The man who opened the door said happily when he saw Zhao Yunbi: "I have met the prince. I heard that the prince was coming yesterday. I have prepared good tea here..."

This man had a basket full of good things to say. Zhao Yunbi concealed his impatience and said with a smile: "Just send the money and food in."

A big man came from behind carrying rice grains and strips of meat. The man's eyes shone brightly and he said, "Thank you so much, Prince. I'll treat you to a drink later."

These clans have long since declined, but they still have a sense of superiority, so even when facing Zhao Yunbi, they just call themselves a certain person.

Zhao Yunbi nodded slightly, then stepped back, giving the remaining opportunity to show his face to Zhao Yunliang and his son.

He walked to the edge, stood side by side with Shen An, and said, "It's almost the end of the year, and you have nothing to do?"

These words seemed to be filled with concern, but secretly they were mocking Shen An for his idleness.

"These clan members are of royal blood, but they still live a miserable life, far less than your family. They go out to find a life every day, and they work hard but can only maintain food and clothing, but you live a luxurious life, why?"

As he spoke later, his tone became more harsh, but coupled with his kind smile, people thought they heard him wrong.

His words were provocative, but Shen An just smiled.

The man from the clan looked over and when he saw it was Shen An, he sneered and said: "Shen Daizhao spends money like water, and offers rewards of tens of thousands of dollars. We are just greedy. He said he is a clan member, but it is scary that even Daizhao's family members are It’s better to say, Hey! Clan clan!”

He cupped his hands at Zhao Yunbi and said, "It's the end of the year, and I'm still thinking about where to borrow some money. Fortunately, the county king is here. Thank you very much."

He bowed solemnly, but Zhao Yunbi sidestepped and said humbly: "It should be, it should be, the officials are watching you."

"Official family?"

These down-and-out clan members are not afraid of Zhao Zhen, so the man sneered and said, "The officials probably wish we were all dead."

"shut up!"

Zhao Yunbi stopped him and then persuaded him: "The officials asked me to wait today. Isn't this concern?"

The man glanced at Shen An angrily and said, "What are you still doing here? Are you watching someone's joke?"

Zhao Yunbi frowned and said, "Don't worry about others."

This elder's demeanor is very admirable. Zhao Yunliang and his son came out. When they heard this, they said: "That's how it should be, live your own life, no one else cares what he does!"

"Someone is coming, there are many big cars!"

Everyone looked to the right and saw more than a dozen large cars approaching slowly, most of them empty. There were several riders in front, and the leader turned out to be Zhao Zhongzhen.

"What is he here for?"

Zhao Yunbi looked at Shen An and saw that he was smiling innocently, and felt a thump in his heart.

Shen An said with a smile: "It's freezing cold today. The young man had wanted to come to express his condolences to his relatives some time ago, but he didn't have much money on hand. So he sold some things and raised more than ten thousand yuan. Through..."

Damn it!

The corners of Zhao Yunbi's eyes trembled and he said: "More than 10,000 strings, this is a taboo!"

When everyone heard this, Zhao Yunbi then whispered: "Only Zongzheng Temple can intervene in this matter, and officials can do it, but not him. Is this your idea?"

Shen An nodded slightly, "That's right."

Zhao Yunbi sneered and said, "You have hurt him miserably."

This is intimidation.

Shen An whispered: "Only princes are taboo. As for Zhong Zhen, he is still early, so your threats should be directed at the father and son."

"besides."

Shen An asked reservedly: "Is it better to be rich?"

Zhao Yunbi's expression changed slightly, and Shen An said proudly: "A certain person likes throwing money the most. The people who throw money are dizzy, and the people who throw money are dissatisfied."

Zhao Yunliang and his son were already dumbfounded. They originally thought that they would receive a wave of favor today, but they didn't expect that Zhao Zhongzhen would come just at the beginning.

More than 10,000 strings!

Zhao Zongjiang said depressedly: "Dad, there are only more than 2,000 strings here today."

How to calculate this five times difference?

"I've met Mr. Xiao Lang."

At this time, Zhao Zhongzhen came over, and the man saluted happily. Zhao Zhongzhen politely greeted Zhao Yunbi and others first, and then smiled and said: "The official's health is good, I am happy in my heart, so I asked the official for permission to get some money and food. It’s just something to add to everyone’s needs, and it’s a great time for New Year’s Day…”

After saying that, he turned around and went to the cart, and actually came in carrying a bag of wheat flour.

The male host was frightened and hurriedly shouted: "Young man, please don't do this. Come on, come on."

Zhao Zhongzhen still had enough energy to carry a bag of wheat flour. He raised his head and said with a smile: "We are all relatives. If you have any difficulties, just tell me. I am young, able to work, and have nothing to do."

I go!

Zhao Zongjiang felt very depressed and whispered: "Dad, the kid was supposed to carry a few bags of grain just now. Anyway...hey!"

Zhao Yunliang felt depressed. He glanced at Zhao Yunbi and said, "If I had known this, I would have just carried a chicken!"

Zhao Zhongzhen took people back and forth several times and delivered more than ten bags of wheat flour alone, which was enough for the family to eat for a long time.

"There's still some meat."

He picked up a slaughtered sheep with one hand and said with a smile: "It's cold out here, so we can keep it longer. Remember to make soup to keep the whole family warm."

The man watched him go in, sniffed suddenly, and tears fell.

"They say we are clansmen, but what's the use of that? No one cares about us. No one cares whether we eat well or not. Even if people come, they are cold or hypocritical, and they feel depressed after getting something..."

Zhao Yunbi couldn't help but feel that these words were alluding to his performance just now.

hypocritically?

Are you talking about me?

The man wiped away his tears and said, "Only the young man. Although he is poor, he knows how to look at people. Everything he says is true, and his smile is more genuine than that of his child."

"Daddy, there are sheep!"

A seven or eight-year-old boy rushed out and shouted happily: "What a big sheep. The young man is still inside teaching his mother how to cook it to make it delicious. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net "

The man stroked his son's head, sniffed and said, "So... I believe in you."

He just carried the things himself and said something sincere, and he was actually allowed to take sides?

Zhao Yunliang and others were dumbfounded.

In their world, telling the truth is taking a big risk, so everyone smiles warmly but falsely.

They don't know what ordinary people need.

Not only do we need food and clothing, we also need respect.

Zhao Zhongzhen brought food and clothing, as well as respect, and won the family's hearts instantly.

It failed!

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