A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 618: Rebellion and will-o’-the-wisp

"Guard this noise?"

Zhao Zhongzhen was confused for a moment, and then said: "It must be to protect this prosperity."

Shen An nodded and said, "Yes."

Zhao Zhongzhen sat up straight and said confidently: "I can definitely hold on."

"Where's the enemy?"

Shen An twirled his fingers and said: "The Liao people are first, the Xixia people are second, and Jiaozhi are third..."

Zhao Zhongzhen said confidently: "The Liao people are gradually becoming more conservative now, and the Xixia people are constantly harassing. As for Jiaozhi, you gave Li Rizun a hard blow last time. He will have to think twice before doing anything again."

"Having confidence is a good thing, but the biggest problem of the Song Dynasty is not outside."

"I know, Sanrong."

"You know everything."

"Yes, I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I feel that in order to go outward, we must first solve the internal problems of the Song Dynasty."

Zhao Zhongzhen said enthusiastically: "The first thing is redundant officials. We must learn from Fan Wenzheng and act boldly..."

Shen An said quietly: "Fan Wenzheng's body is already cold."

Zhao Zhongzhen was startled, and then said dejectedly: "Brother Anbei, this is cutting their flesh, no one will support it, right?"

This kid has practiced very well now, at least he won't think that he can do whatever he wants.

The innovation that Lao Wang made in his previous life was to rush and fight fiercely, and there must be Zhao Zhongzhen's idea in this.

Young people, don’t be impulsive!

Otherwise, sooner or later you will end up on the street.

Seeing that he was dejected, Shen An said calmly: "Take it slowly, for example...how about restructuring?"

"Huh!"

Zhao Zhongzhen thought there was something interesting when he heard it: "Yes! The current official positions are too complicated, and there are many entangled powers. There are complaints from everywhere. If we take advantage of the restructuring to start slowly..."

What is this called?

"Put a frog into cold water and put a fire underneath it. The frog will feel comfortable. By the time it realizes it is too hot, it is already too late and it will be scalded to death in the pot..."

"This is amazing! But it makes sense."

Zhao Zhongzhen stood up and said: "Brother Anbei is such a talented person, I can only feel the light in front of my eyes now, hahahaha!"

He was escorted back to the palace, and on the way he was told: "Go get some frogs."

Yang Mo said with a sad face: "Xiao Langjun, there are no frogs at this time of year."

Zhao Zhongzhen sighed: "Idiot, idiot, the frog is hibernating! Go to the farm to find the old farmer."

After returning to the palace, Zhao Zhongzhen went to ask his father for instructions.

"Make a fire?"

Zhao Shu frowned and said, "No fire is allowed in the palace."

Zhao Zhongzhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Dad, charcoal fire."

Firewood will emit smoke, so we use charcoal fire.

Zhao Shu asked curiously: "What are you going to do?"

I want to ask for permission to make a charcoal fire, but do I want to barbecue?

Zhao Zhongzhen smiled and said, "My child wants to do an experiment."

…

Yang Mo returned to the palace carrying the cloth bag, "The sergeants checked it earlier and were shocked when they saw it was a frog."

The charcoal fire was lit and the copper basin was set up. Zhao Zhongzhen said expectantly: "Throw the frog in."

Yang Mo opened the bag and said in shock: "Two of them are dead."

But there were still three frogs left. He tipped the bag into the water, and the three frogs fell into it.

There was no croak, croak, croak, and under Zhao Zhongzhen's expectant gaze, the three frogs jumped out without hesitation, and then fled to the side.

"Catch him!"

The three frogs were thrown into the water again. The water was now lukewarm.

"Escaped again!"

"Catch him!"

"Run away, run away."

After several back and forths, Zhao Zhongzhen was disappointed.

"Fake."

He kicked over the copper basin, and when the charcoal fire was stirred by the water, white gas suddenly appeared.

"Xiao Langjun!"

Zhao Zhongzhen's feet were burned, and Wang Chongnian beside him exclaimed, "Go and ask the imperial doctor."

"shut up!"

Zhao Zhongzhen drank him with a livid face, and then slowly returned to the room.

A group of people looked at each other, and Wang Chongnian said in a deep voice: "Don't talk too much, otherwise..."

Everyone responded, but Qiao Er quietly went to find Zhao Shu.

"Your Majesty, the young man entered the room and never came out."

When Zhao Shu asked what happened, he shook his head and said: "A deep love will last a long time, a deep love will not last long..."

Qiao Er didn't understand what this meant, but Qingning Palace became quiet.

Zhao Zhongzhen sat silently in his room until it got dark and there was still no movement.

His stomach was growling, but he had no intention of eating.

"Is this a disappointment?"

Someone suddenly asked a question outside the door. Zhao Zhongzhen raised his head and said, "Dad, the child is okay."

Zhao Shu outside sighed: "Since you were sensible, your father has been like that, so you feel that you have no support...until you meet Shen An, he is like a brother to help you, so you trust him. But this trust Once you discover adulteration, you will be disappointed..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Children are afraid that those truths are all false."

"Miscellaneous studies?"

"right."

"Are you more afraid that others will betray your trust?"

Zhao Zhongzhen was silent.

"Then ask, don't hold back."

Zhao Shu said: "As a father, I feel that you have been a little impatient recently. Why are you impatient?"

"Dad, the official family..."

The father and son were silent at the same time. For a long time, Zhao Shu said, "My father is here, so you can rest assured."

Zhao Shu sees Zhao Zhen every day and has a better understanding of his physical condition.

The Supreme seemed to be getting better and better, but whenever he saw the bloodshot eyes, Zhao Shu always felt something was wrong.

A feeling of storm coming.

Zhao Zhongzhen felt it, so he became restless.

Otherwise it was just a small experiment, how could he get angry?

…

"There's something wrong with you!"

The next day, Zhao Zhongzhen left the palace again and went to the Shen family, where he expressed his feelings frankly.

Snapped!

Shen An hadn't spanked him for a long time, but this time it was really unbearable.

Zhao Zhongzhen covered his head and said, "I don't know why, I feel a little impatient recently."

"Irritated? Are you angry?"

Shen An said with a headache: "You are only fifteen or sixteen years old, are you... are you feeling young?"

"Nothing!"

Zhao Zhongzhen blushed and said, "I'm worried about... the officials."

"Tell me about it."

Shen An felt that this young man might have some psychological problems. He was worried that this boy would become Zhao Shu's second best, so he asked someone to bring him some wine.

After getting tipsy, Zhao Zhongzhen revealed the reason for his anxiety.

"I can……"

He glanced at Shen An and hesitated for a moment, "I would think that only I could save this Song Dynasty, and then I couldn't wait, but..."

But there are Zhao Zhen and your father up there.

Your idea is a bit rebellious! No wonder he is impatient.

Shen An casually touched the top of his head, just like touching Guoguo, "You discovered the crisis in the Song Dynasty, and then you felt that only you could solve it, so you became anxious..."

Zhao Zhongzhen dodged for a moment, but was still touched. He said a little uncomfortably: "I'm an adult. That...is like this. I feel that only I can solve it, but I have to wait for a long time, so I am anxious. "

"And you feel that this kind of eagerness is treasonous, so you become restless."

"alright."

Shen An stopped what he was saying and said, "You are just a teenager being anxious. I have been there too, so stop talking nonsense. It's nothing treacherous, I'm just impatient."

Zhao Zhongzhen was still a little uncomfortable, and Shen An lamented in his heart, do I have the talent to be a psychological counselor.

"Do you respect your father? Do you wish him a long life?"

"hope."

"Then it's over? You have nothing to do with them."

"real?"

After all, Zhao Zhongzhen is only fifteen years old and is still not mentally strong enough.

"That's right!"

"real?"

Shen An got angry and waved his hand.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Zhongzhen covered his head and frowned: "Why did you hit me again?"

"presumptuous!"

Amidst the sharp shouts, a figure rushed in.

When Shen An saw the skull face, he subconsciously grabbed the wooden plate of fruit and held it in front of his head.

Boom!

The wooden plate was pierced without any suspense, and just when those five skinny fingers came out, Wen Xiaozhong's roar came from outside the door.

"Mr. Lie down!"

Shen An lay down without hesitation, and Zhang Bianba avoided it with a swish.

A short blade flew over, but Zhang Bianba narrowly avoided it.

Wen Xiaozhong had already rushed in and punched Zhang Bianba in the back of the head.

Shen An fell to the ground with his chair. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but secretly praise: Okay, blow this dead eunuch away with one punch!

But Zhang Ba8an easily turned around to avoid it and grabbed it with his claws.

"His claws are tough!"

Shen An first warned Wen Xiaozhong, then picked up the pen holder on the ground and threw it away.

This guy is also wicked. He threw the pen holder and yelled: "Look at the flying knife!"

Zhang Baibian originally grabbed Wen Xiaozhong with one claw and waved when he heard the sound.

Snapped!

The pen holder turned into pieces under his claws. Shen An narrowed his eyes in horror and shouted, "I won't be polite if you do it again!"

"stop!"

Zhao Zhongzhen also shouted, and only then did Zhang Baiya withdraw his eagle claws.

But Wen Xiaozhong's fist was not released until it stopped in front of his forehead.

Zhang Baba looked at him coldly, without any emotion.

Wen Xiaozhong did not stop, but looked at Shen An.

Shen An got up, clapped his hands and said, "That's all. Look at how skinny he looks, so don't bully others."

The fragments of the pen holder on the ground were laughing at Shen An's big words, but Zhang Baibian didn't care about this, "Are you just Wen Xiaozhong?"

"yes."

Wen Xiaozhong retracted his fist, and Zhang Bianba said coldly: "If Shen An hadn't stopped you just now, you would have turned into a corpse. Wen Xiaozhong... How are you doing, Mr. Wen?"

This guy seemed to hate Mr. Wen deeply, so he hated Wen Xiaozhong as much as he hated him.

"It's not over, is it?"

Shen An took out a small bottle, made a fire seal, and said, "Do you think your eagle claws are invincible?"

Zhang Ba8a turned around and frowned: "What do you want to say? Do you have any other means to stop someone?"

Shen An smiled and read a book www. uukanshu． net "Come out and have a look."

Everyone followed him out of the study and saw him lighting the small bottle and throwing it out.

The small bottle started to sparkle in the air...

"Fire?"

Zhang Baba felt that Shen An was joking.

"Look again."

Countless fire heads fell to the ground and burned on the stone slabs.

Shen An went over and stepped on it. After moving his foot away, the flame did not go out...