Chapter 1,777 Beijing Hexagram 8

Wen Yanbo is here.

Zhao Shu attached great importance to this matter, which made Wen Yanbo a little puzzled.

"Shen An deceived Borod at Izumokan and convinced him. Then he returned to the Privy Council. Shen An's words convinced Borod that the Song Dynasty was not interested in going to the capital, and he was willing to provide free weapons to the divination people……"

"for free?"

Zhao Shu frowned and said, "I'm a little surprised that Shen An doesn't deceive others."

"Your Majesty, from the Song Dynasty to Shangjing Road, there is Xijing Road in between. How many weapons can they bring back?" Wen Yanbo gave a rare tease, "Just open the warehouse and let them move, but in the end those swords and guns will still kill the Liao people." head."

"Summon Zaifu."

Zhao Shu was thinking.

Later, the prime ministers and assistants arrived. After hearing about this, Fu Bi agreed, "Your Majesty, the road to the capital is wide and the forces there are scattered. If the fortune-tellers entangle a group of people to start an uprising, Yelu Hongji will probably be in trouble. "

"But what if the resistance to divination is strong? Will there be danger from raising tigers?"

Bao Zheng raised a question.

Wen Yanbo shook his head, "There are many tribes over there. If we ignore them, the Song Dynasty will come into contact with them after they conquer the Xijing Road. It will be difficult to eliminate them, but if they gather on their own initiative, it will save a lot of trouble."

"This is to gather them together and annihilate them!" Fu Bi nodded and said, "Wen Xiang has great views."

"Haha!" Wen Yanbo felt awkward for a moment, "Shen An said this before."

His achievements in foreign affairs were far inferior to Shen An's, so he followed the good deeds.

Fu Bi nodded.

"For this reason, Shen An and that man became sworn brothers." Wen Yanbo thought this was a bit funny, and Shen An had fallen into disgrace.

"For the Song Dynasty, he was wronged."

It's really unfair that a famous general of the Song Dynasty became sworn sworn sworn brother to a small soldier from a foreign vassal.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shu made up his mind.

"Is Boluo sincere?" Zhao Shu felt a little unworthy.

Bao Zheng also felt that it was inappropriate, "Your Majesty, I am afraid that there will be ghosts and gods witnessing this kind of sworn sworn vows, and I will be a little confused."

If the Song Dynasty and Zubu go to war in the future, will Shen An be considered a treacherous person?

Bao Zheng was worried about whether this would trigger any backlash.

People these days still firmly believe in ghosts and gods, and are quite afraid of retribution.

Fu Bi also felt that it was not appropriate, "How about asking Shen An."

Zhao Shu nodded and then began to discuss matters.

Chen Zhongheng went to the Shen family in person.

"Backlash?"

Shen An was walking around the yard with Maodou in his arms. Maodou lay on his shoulder and muttered words that only he could understand.

Although the child can speak, he often talks some nonsense and babbling, which is the cutest thing.

Shen An smiled and said: "Shen, for the sake of the Song Dynasty, why should you be afraid of backlash!"

Chen Zhongheng was moved in his heart and bowed: "What a good man!"

Shen An nodded, and then went back with Maodou in his arms.

This figure looks particularly lonely.

Why!

Chen Zhongheng was deeply moved.

But Shen An knew that the fortune teller would be Song Dynasty's opponent in the future.

There are always new overlords brewing on the grasslands. After the Liao people dominated the grasslands for many years, they were slapped with stars in the eyes by the Song Dynasty and lost all their prestige.

As the saying goes, if Qin loses its deer, the whole world will chase it away.

The Liao Kingdom at this time was like the Qin Dynasty in its twilight years.

The large and small forces on the grassland will all spy on the throne of the overlord. Whoever takes the throne will still stare south, salivating, thinking about going south to herd horses and plunder.

So Shen An didn't have any psychological burden.

Chen Zhongheng went all the way back, "Your Majesty, Shen An said, for the sake of the Song Dynasty, there is no need to fear backlash!"

"What a great Shen An!"

Everyone felt that these words were very heroic.

But Zhao Shu felt that these words were full of loyalty.

What a good minister!

He felt uneasy if such good ministers were not rewarded.

He made up his mind, picked up the brush and wrote a line in the row of Shen An's Northern Expedition Award Book.

After the courtiers left the hall, Wen Yanbo cupped his hands and said: "Shen An's methods are as easy as hanging an antelope's horns. I have been eavesdropping today. I am shocked. Xiren can really teach people."

Bao Zheng smiled and said, "The child works hard on his own, but it has nothing to do with me."

Fu Bi said with a smile: "That's true. When Shen An was serving in the Privy Council, the fourth room of the Privy Council was very ineffective. He led the four rooms to stir up troubles, and they all found their own way out. Now the fourth room is getting more and more proud.

Especially the ceremony room, it is said to be magical. Shen An can always figure out the thoughts of foreign vassals. Please tell me, what does this mean? Is it the art of peeping into the mind? "

Zeng Gongliang smiled and said: "If you have the ability to peek into the heart, why not take a peek into the heart of a beautiful woman."

The topic was dropped immediately.

Bao Zheng liked to hear other people praise Shen An the most. After Zeng Gongliang interrupted the conversation, the old man was in a bad mood.

He said with a straight face: "It's outrageous for Zaifu to go to a brothel! If I see it, I will definitely impeach you!"

He fluttered his sleeves and walked away. Zeng Gongliang pointed to his background, "What do you think happened to Xiren?"

Everyone shook their heads, and someone laughed and said, "They were all praising Shen An before!"

Zeng Gongliang slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, but I interrupted."

"Xiren!"

Zeng Gongliang hurriedly chased after him.

"Shen An is naturally outstanding, but his meritorious service this time was too great, and the officials have no way to reward him, so we can't praise him too much!"

Bao Zheng just ignored it.

The so-called old and young, if you make fun of my children, I would be magnanimous if I don't scold you.

"I'm telling you, you'd better pay more attention to this matter. Don't talk about praising Shen An, even scolding him will do it."

"Xiren, please don't take it seriously. If the officials can't step down later, how will Shen An cope? The only way for the officials is to turn him into a prince-in-law, but Yang Zhuoxue is here!"

Naturally, the prince-in-law can't do any great work, but this means that the swords and guns are stored in the warehouse and the horses are released to Nanshan. How old is Shen An? You've actually started to take care of your old age. How are you spending your days?

Bao Zheng was worried, but he was determined not to lose. He said with a straight face: "This matter must be appropriate."

After saying that, he strode away.

Zeng Gongliang said angrily from behind: "What a fart! Bao Xiren, if you don't remind him of this, when I see him later, I will congratulate him and call him Prince Consort."

Naturally, a consort is out of the question, because it is impossible for a princess to marry a married man.

But this matter became Bao Zheng's heartache.

He went straight to Shen's house.

"Where's Shen An?"

Zhuang Laoshi noticed that he was a little angry, so he said cautiously: "Mr. Lang is in the study!"

"What are you doing?" Bao Zheng asked as he walked over.

Zhuang Laoshi said with a smile, "Mr. Lang is studying."

"good!"

It is the habit of scholars nowadays to live and learn, so Bao Zheng is very satisfied.

When he entered the study room and saw Shen An sleeping with his legs on the table, Bao Zheng just went over to pick up the book that was about to fall and put it on the table. I was even more pleased when I saw a collection of Confucian classics written on the cover.

Shen An just took a nap and woke up immediately.

"Why are you here?"

Shen An sat up straight, then got some tea, and drank it first before feeling comfortable.

Every time he woke up from a nap, his mouth always felt dry and he had to drink like this to feel comfortable.

"You and that man became sworn brothers. Will there be any backlash in the future?"

These days, we are sworn brothers and we have to share weal and woe.

Shen An said: "Did you come here for this? Speaking of which... you have to know that this is the Song Dynasty, and the gods of the Song Dynasty must protect certain people, and will not protect people from other vassals."

"Is this what makes you not afraid?" Bao Zheng felt that it was too rash.

"Do you still remember the experience of a certain person who uncovered the magic of witchcraft?"

Speaking of this, Shen An looked determined, "Someone's fate is hard."

Well, Bao Zheng believes that he has a hard life for the time being.

"But you have done so much in this trip." Bao Zheng suddenly frowned, "Supposedly, the rewards for the Northern Expedition should have come out a long time ago, but the officials are holding on to them, which shows that they are making trouble. I thought that the officials were doing it for You are in trouble."

"That's easy." Shen An was already ready.

"Don't worry, I guarantee that the officials will be satisfied."

Shen An didn't say the means, but Bao Zheng shook his head and said: "Don't break people's legs. If you did this before, the officials would still say that you were young and vigorous, but now you are running towards your thirties. It’s inappropriate to be so domineering.”

"yes."

Shen An's very honest appearance made Bao Zheng very happy.

"Bao Gong!"

Guoguo came and smiled with crooked eyes after seeing Mr. Bao.

Bao Zheng also smiled very kindly.

The old one and the young one went out muttering. Shen An yawned and picked up the book.

When you open it up, you will see that it is full of swords, swords, shadows, and magical spells.

Exactly!

He now feels that it is very domineering to have a group of people to write for him. As for publishing...

hey-hey!

Shen An went to the bookstore, took a book and threw it over, "Just print this."

Craftsmen swarmed in and were stunned to see what was inside.

"Mr. Lang, didn't you say that this book would make people scold you? It would make those people angry!"

"Maybe someone will put a sack on you tonight."

Shen An said calmly: "Just print it out and sell it."

A craftsman asked: "Mr. Lang, how much does this book cost?"

"As long as you don't lose money."

Shen An left without saying a word, leaving behind a group of craftsmen in a mess in the wind. UU read www.uukanshu.net

"Lang Jun's book is full of gossip. Even if it is just a hint, a thoughtful person can see it at a glance. It is also sold cheaply, how many people will buy it..."

"There are even gossips about Prime Minister Han. Mr. Lang has offended everyone!"

"Print it, print it."

Everyone was busy for a while and started working overtime according to Shen An's instructions.

The advantages of movable type printing came out at this moment.

The speed of typesetting was so fast that the sample booklet was released the next day and started selling in the early morning of the third day.

"Beijing Yanyun, the latest good book!"

"Beijing smoke and clouds?"

Someone who was having breakfast came over and asked, "Isn't this Jinghua gossip?"

The guy said awkwardly: "I saw it wrong."

"It's so cheap, buy a copy and check it out."

The author of this book, Ma Yang, also came to the bookstore.

"So many?" He couldn't help but be moved when he saw the piles of his hard work outside. When he saw the title of the book, he wondered: "Isn't it the smoke of Beijing?"

The waiter said: "Lang Jun said that smoke and clouds are too vulgar and are not as good as gossip."

Ma Yang is a fan of Shen An. Hearing this, he praised: "Mr. Wang has great views. Bagua is good. Bagua is a magical tool."

…

Today is the reward day for the Northern Expedition, and Shen An got up before dawn.

After a lot of trouble, Yang Zhuoxue put him in formal clothes, but after she went out, Shen An took off his robe and went to the front yard in a hurry.

"Go, go, go!"

How could he have the patience to wear heavy clothes? Besides, after the book of Jinghua Bagua was sold, those important ministers would have to fight for Ma Yang.

Ma Yang!

Shen An ordered: "Give Ma Yang five hundred guan and let him hide in the countryside for half a year."

The culprit is gone, but Shen An, who agreed to the printing, is cannon fodder.

hehe!

"I just like to be cannon fodder!"

Shen An entered the palace proudly.