A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

The Liao envoy arrived at Bianliang almost immediately following the messenger.

"This was a misunderstanding."

The Liao envoy seemed to be a pampered man, well-mannered and well-mannered in his speech.

He smiled very reservedly: "The Liao Dynasty and the Song Dynasty have been living in peace for many years. A misunderstanding is not enough to make His Majesty angry, so the foreign minister came and brought the friendship of the Liao Dynasty."

This is a tactical provocation, and if successful, it will evolve into a strategic attack.

Yelu Hongji should have made several preparations, and sending an envoy was the last option, but he was still prepared.

Zhao Shu knew this very well, and he felt very comfortable when he thought that Yelu Hongji had suffered a big loss but could only swallow this breath.

"This is what I thought too!"

So the content of the good news changed and became a little unclear.

Su Shi is drinking.

Most of the people at the banquet were literati. After everyone got a little drunk, they started to have a wild life, with poems flying and hormones flying.

Someone made a joke and said: "Brother Zizhan, today I am supporting Anji, and you two haven't had a drink with each other yet. This is not a sign of love, hahahaha!"

The young man sitting opposite Su Shi nodded slightly and said: "I heard that Brother Zizhan has a literary talent and a third-level degree that is almost unprecedented, which is shocking. However, a certain person has won a few poems recently, and I asked Brother Zizhan to correct me."

He coughed dryly and was about to recite the poem he had written on the road, but found that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes.

What's the meaning?

He was a little annoyed. Su Shi coughed dryly and said, "As for poetry, I'm not very good at it, so let's just give it up."

The young man smiled and said: "Brother Zizhan, why should you be so humble..."

"Anki!"

A man he was friends with stood up and said, "I'm feeling a little unwell. Anji will come out with me to get some fresh air."

The young man reluctantly followed him out. As soon as he went out, there was laughter inside.

The young man stood in front of the railing, stretched out his hand and patted it.

The literati of the Song Dynasty all liked to photograph the railings, and whenever they photographed the railings, they would definitely feel melancholy and melancholy...

The man said to the young man: "This matter...if you go in later, just pretend it didn't happen."

The young man said dissatisfied: "Why? I went to the capital one day to visit friends and wrote a lot of poems. Why can't I do it here?"

The man laughed dryly and said: "That's Su Shi..."

The young man sneered: "What's wrong with Su Shi?"

The man looked away: "You saw him drinking until his glass was dry. How drunk was he?"

The young man said honestly: "He has a good drinking capacity."

"Hey!" the man sighed: "But his poetry writing... is just like drinking wine. You can have as much as you want. How can you... compare to him?"

The young man said in shock: "Did he do it randomly?"

The man said calmly: "Everything is worth savoring, and from time to time there will be a song that makes people applaud. How do you like it?"

The young man lowered his head, "X...can't."

The man was worried about his youth and arrogance, so he said: "He is a guy who even ghosts and gods will be jealous of, so don't compare poems and articles with him, otherwise you will despair."

"Su Shi!"

Someone came outside and shouted regardless of the rules.

Su Shi inside cursed: "Someone is drinking, get out!"

Anji pointed at this person, "Is this... a chamberlain?"

The man nodded, and the person kicked open the door and shouted, "Is Su Shi here?"

Su Shi was drinking with a glass in his hand. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "That's Su Shi."

The chamberlain gasped: "The official ordered you to go to the Yushitai..."

Su Shi put down his wine glass and said, "What are you going to do at the Yushitai? What's the official business?"

He was currently at home, thinking that he had not offended anyone, so what he said was very rude.

The chamberlain said with a serious face: "The official family ordered you to supervise the censor Li Xing..."

puff!

…

Yang Jinian remained silent at the Yushitai.

At this moment, he was standing outside with a rare smile on his face.

"The great victory in the northwest, and his son-in-law has made another great contribution."

"I didn't tell you the details! Who knows if Zhejizu has made meritorious deeds."

"That's right! He didn't even say how many enemies he killed or who his opponent was. He just said it was a great victory. How could there be such a bare victory?"

"Look..."

Several officials smiled tacitly, and someone raised his voice and said, "I'm afraid this good news is false!"

Yang Jinian's face darkened and he snorted coldly: "Who dares to falsify the good news? It's just jealousy for you. Such slander is shameless!"

Several officials smiled, and someone said: "Who is the opponent? How many enemies were killed?"

Yang Jinian said coldly: "We will naturally know when the time comes."

"Are you feeling guilty?"

At this time, someone outside shouted: "Here comes a newcomer!"

Everyone heard the sound and stepped out of the way, looking at the door curiously.

Su Shi burped from wine and came in a little drunk. Seeing everyone looking at him, he smiled and said, "Is this to welcome someone? Thank you very much!"

He was a little tipsy, so he walked over and saw Yang Jinian alone there, so he said happily: "I have met Yang Yushi, congratulations."

Yang Jinian nodded, "Why are you so happy?"

Su Shi burped and said, "Anbei has made great contributions in the northwest."

Yang Jinian glanced at his colleagues and asked, "Is there any evidence?"

Su Shi said in confusion: "Don't you know? Earlier, the Queen Mother sent people to Yulin Lane and rewarded many things..."

Yang Jinian felt reassured and said, "That's fine..."

He turned around with his hands behind his back, kept his body straight, and jumped slightly as he climbed the steps.

After climbing the steps, he turned around and said calmly: "Rumors stop with the wise!"

Then he entered the check-in room.

The officials who had ridiculed him earlier turned red, and some muttered: "This is a villain's success!"

Su Shi heard this and said angrily: "What are these words? Do we have to let others slander us? Come on, come on, there are countless slanderous words here, you can come and listen."

He heard Yang Jinian arguing with these people outside the door, and it broke out at this moment.

Someone said: "Last time it was his younger brother Su Che who shamed the Yushitai with an article."

Those people disappeared in an instant.

The last time Su Che stood up for Yang Jinian at the Yushitai, an article caused the great talent Lin Jian to escape. Everyone still remembers it!

Su Shi's talent is even higher than that of Su Che, and he would be a rival to him...

Someone said in surprise: "Su Shi, are you here at the Yushitai... to be the Yushi?"

Su Shi just used his reputation to scare those people away. He was feeling very proud when he heard this and said, "That's right. Now I am my colleague with you. Please give me some advice."

Everyone bowed their hands, and many people began to disperse.

Su Shi muttered: "With such great credit, whose legs are you going to break?"

He was thinking about whose legs Shen An would break when he returned. Yang Zhuoxue was wondering whether Shen An would be disappointed when he found that his belly was still not big when he returned, so he felt a little uneasy...

Bao Zheng continued to worry about money in Sansi, and his roar was deafening.

The dust was flying in Wansheng's army. Zhe Kexing was chasing a group of soldiers with a big stick.

The autumn wind is bleak and the fallen leaves are flying.

In the alley, Wang Yu stood opposite, watching Zuo Zhen frying quail.

"Stop yelling at me, get out!"

Zuo Zhen held a kitchen knife and her almond-shaped eyes widened as she forced a rogue away.

Outside the school, Yang Zhuochao was arguing with several classmates, blushing.

The students in the school are of different ages. The oldest is in his twenties, while the youngest, such as Yang Zhuochao, is only eleven years old.

"My brother-in-law just made a meritorious service!"

Yang Zhuochao was carrying his schoolbag and roaring with a red face: "If you don't believe it... Just ask if you don't believe me."

Several students laughed. The oldest one was in his twenties, with a somewhat violent expression on his eyebrows.

When I read that I was still hanging out with classmates who were in their teens, my future was basically bleak.

But after years of studying hard and finding nothing, people will go crazy.

"You are just fooling people. Besides, that's your brother-in-law, not you. If you can, just call your brother-in-law and let him say it himself. If he says something, you will believe it."

"Yes, call your brother-in-law and let us see what the so-called famous general looks like."

"..."

It is common for young people to heckle and find it satisfying to undermine authority.

Yang Zhuochao's eyes turned red. He was not very satisfied with that brother-in-law, but that was at home.

We have to protect our family when we are outside!

So he took a sip and said, "Why? Just wait until my brother-in-law comes back and breaks someone's leg. Then we'll see if you're afraid."

The student in his twenties came over, reached out and patted Yang Zhuochao's cheek, and said humiliatingly: "He is here. If you have the ability, ask your brother-in-law to break his legs. If he is afraid, he will go to the cesspit." The maggots crawling out..."

After all, Yang Zhuochao was still young. Tears welled up in his eyes after being humiliated like this.

"Slap him!"

A somewhat familiar voice came, and Yang Zhuochao subconsciously jumped up and slapped him.

Snapped!

The student was about to touch Yang Zhuochao's head when he was stunned by the slap.

He covered his face and slowly raised his head, and saw a young man standing opposite him, who seemed to be younger than himself. Behind the young man were two people and three horses.

The young man looked at Yang Zhuochao with a smile and said, "I am in a hurry to enter the palace. I have many gifts for you to take back. My father-in-law, please also bring a message saying that I will visit again tomorrow."

Yang Zhuochao said stupidly: "Brother-in-law..."

Shen An came over and touched the top of his head, then turned around and said, "Chen Luo brought his things and accompanied him home."

"Yes, Langjun."

Chen Luo brought a few big baggage and led the horse over.

"Let's go back."

Shen An smiled and waved his hands, then took Wen Xiaozhong towards the imperial city.

Yang Zhuochao watched him go away and suddenly asked: "This is my brother-in-law. Why didn't you dare to ask him just now?"

The student who was slapped by him gave Chen Luo a fearful look and said, "So-and-so is talking nonsense, don't pay attention."

Chen Luo frowned at this scene and said, "Let's go."

After leaving here, he said to Yang Zhuochao: "If you are bullied, you have to fight back. If you don't fight back, they will bully you even harder next time."

Yang Zhuochao nodded and said, "Well, I'm not afraid anymore. I'll scold them next time, and if they don't do it, I'll fight back."

Chen Luo nodded, and Yang Zhuochao asked curiously: "Why are they scared when you look at them?"

Chen Luo glanced at him and remembered that Shen An had a headache with this brother-in-law, so he said calmly: "Because a certain person has killed someone."

Yang Zhuochao asked excitedly: "What about my brother-in-law?"

"Lang Jun has killed countless people, and those opponents will be afraid when they hear his name..."

"So powerful?"

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