A Great Man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 225 Who Vomits Blood

Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment, remembering Shen Bian whom he had met back then.

He is a stubborn person, he keeps saying that he wants to train troops for the Song Dynasty and restore Youyan...

But he was also a pure minister, his words must be followed and his deeds must be fruitful, until he disappeared outside the wall.

Today his son came out again.

what does this mean?

The old Shen family are all loyal ministers!

Look at the strange eyes of those prime ministers and assistants. The old Shen family is getting more and more energetic on the road of isolating itself from the mainstream society, and the more it goes, the more awkward it becomes...

That kind of people……

Zhao Zhen smiled and said: "What do young people know about military training..."

I understand, I understand, please step back and wait a few years before we talk again.

But Shen An felt that this matter could not wait.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to train troops."

Tsk!

Zhao Zhen had a headache.

Fu Bi also had a headache looking at it.

You are a young man with a bright future. You just want to be an official. After a few decades, you will have a place in this political hall.

You said you didn't want to wait properly, but you jumped out and said you wanted to train troops.

How much do you eat?

"Um... Anbei! This matter is not as easy as you think."

Military training is very hard. Which civil servant do you think is willing to go?

Han Qi and the others worked as the commander's men in the northwest. If you asked them to train troops in person, they would probably be blinded and make a fool of themselves.

You, a young boy, know nothing!

Han Qi was also smiling, but he was a little proud.

He and Fan Zhongyan led the army together back then. They said they were leading the army, but who the hell cares about the things below! It's just a command.

Attack here today, attack there tomorrow, after several times of command, Han Qi felt that he had the appearance of a famous general, so he gradually became arrogant and arrogant.

A famous general like me doesn't even dare to say that he is going to train in the army. You young man...are you just here to make everyone laugh?

In the flash of lightning, he remembered something, so he left and said: "Your Majesty, I remember that Shen Bian was training rural soldiers in Xiongzhou. When he was later demobilized, some people became rogues and thieves, which caused a headache for the local area. Since Shen An wants to train soldiers …”

Give him all those rogue thieves, Your Majesty, Xiongzhou will be grateful.

Zhao Zhen also remembered this matter. He raised his eyes uncomfortably and looked into the void, remembering the memorial from Xiongzhou.

They are similar to scoundrels, but scoundrels can't beat them. I tried to trap these people several times, but they were as cunning as foxes and ran towards the Liao Kingdom. Therefore, unless there is a will, these guys will definitely not approach the government.

This group of scum-like guys gave Xiongzhou a splitting headache.

But leaving the trouble to Shen An... This seems unreasonable, right?

But those splashing...those rural soldiers were the work of Shen Bian. I think they will give some face to Shen An, the yamen...

"Your Majesty, my teacher also knows something about the art of war."

At this moment, Shen An shamelessly became a disciple again.

At this moment, Mangshan lit up.

From medical skills to archery, from alchemy to military training...

At this moment, Shen Bian's aide who was originally from Luoyang made a meritorious service.

Shen’s teacher is a learned man!

But the monarchs and ministers present were shaking their heads.

Why do you, a young man, like to brag? One day of nonsense!

Zhao Zhen felt a little melancholy, feeling that it would be difficult to find peace in the court in the future.

Forget it, go ahead and do it. When you are tired of doing it, I will take care of you and throw you to the lower states and counties to grind for a few years, and you will naturally mature.

He coughed dryly, gave Han Qi a kind look, and said, "This matter..."

This was the first good look an official had given him recently. Han Qi's blood immediately boiled and he said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. Since Shen An said he studied under a master of the art of war, he will definitely be able to train elite soldiers."

The Art of War is a piece of shit! Just bragging.

Zhao Zhen nodded and said: "That's it, Wenxiong Prefecture, splash those...get those soldiers over."

Even the officials almost said that they were rogues, such country soldiers...

Bao Zheng's eyes were filled with fire, and he wished he could kick Shen An to death.

You, a frustrated young man, are you so easy to train? Don't be fooled by those soldiers then.

The emperor and his ministers were all shaking their heads, but Shen An thought of Zhe Kexing.

Zhe Kexing is now a lonely ghost. There is no place for him in Bianliang, and there is no place for him in his hometown Fuzhou. He is a lonely ghost.

When he returned home, Zhe Kexing's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he said happily: "Brother Anbei, don't worry, I will definitely train those people into elite soldiers. If not, I will go to the Liao Kingdom to intercept and kill Yelu Hongji." .”

This oath goes too far and is a bit nonsense.

Shen An said: "Hurry up and report the news. Although it is not very far, you still have to recruit manpower, so take advantage of this period of time to quickly think of ways to train your own troops."

Zhe Kexing got into the room and started to think about it. Shen An was also racking his brains to think of ways to boost morale and control the army.

He doesn't understand much, but he understands people's hearts.

As long as you understand people's hearts, you can formulate management plans calmly.

After writing a few pages, Shen An looked at it carefully, and then couldn't help but said proudly: "Famous generals are just like this."

"Mr. Lang, the prince's palace invites you and your young lady to be guests."

"Why?"

Shen An yawned and felt that the neither cold nor hot weather made it easier to sleep.

Lying on the recliner with a thin quilt covering my body, when I woke up, I felt that Dzogchen was nothing more than this.

Zhuang Zhen said: "It is said that we are holding a big banquet to celebrate the county prince's recovery."

Thinking of the last time he almost passed out drunk at the county prince's mansion, Shen An couldn't help but turn pale.

"elder brother!"

He was just thinking of some excuse not to go when Guoguo rushed in.

"Brother, I'm going to play with my sister."

Zhao Zhongzhen has a younger sister, and he has a good relationship with Guoguo, and they are considered best friends.

have to!

Shen An has to go if he can't go now.

Shen An was riding a horse, and Guoguo was sitting in front of him, looking left and right with her big eyes, looking at something new when she found it.

It was still early, so Shen An also allowed her to stop here and ask about the price.

Behind him are Chen Luo and Tan Yuan, while Yao Lian stayed at home.

But while he was riding a horse, Chen Luo and the two could only walk, which was a bit troublesome.

Shen An was thinking about where to buy a horse when his horse neighed lightly and then picked up speed.

"Xu..."

Shen An quickly tightened the reins, but the dead horse had already achieved its goal.

There was a carriage in front of him, and the speed was very slow. Shen An's horse was probably happy to see it, so it rushed over, and then neighed loudly and even bumped the pulling horse with its butt.

The Song Dynasty was short of horses, and the horses pulling carts were naturally not outstanding, so the horse was a little frightened.

"Xu..."

The coachman tightened the reins, and the people in the carriage were also shocked, so the curtains opened, revealing a familiar face.

"Shen An?"

"Prince?"

Zhao Yunliang said angrily: "Watch your horse!"

Shen An said with a smile: "The prince travels by car? I'm afraid his body is not good enough!"

Most officials in the Song Dynasty rode horses. If you don't have a horse, you can ride a donkey, but riding in a car will be looked down upon. As for the sedan chair...you don't treat people as human beings!

And it is rumored that Zhao Yunliang stopped doing it...

Ha ha ha ha!

Shen An didn't laugh out loud, but the smile made people imagine the laughter on their own.

Zhao Yunliang looked ugly and said: "I heard that Zhao Yunrang is having a banquet today? There happens to be someone in my family who is proficient in accounting. Go and tell Zhao Yunrang, don't die under the oil lamp from exhaustion of settling accounts."

There is a master of settling accounts in my family, so Zhao Yunrang should prepare to vomit blood.

This person seems to be very angry!

Shen An was not angry and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell the county prince that Shen has some tricks to settle accounts. I can't tell who will be faster and easier in the end!"

Zhao Yunliang laughed and said disdainfully: "Arithmetic is arithmetic, accounting is accounting. If you don't understand, you don't understand. If Zhao Yunrang can win, I will fast for three days! Hahahaha!"

You deceived me and thought I was a fool!

Zhao Yunliang left proudly. Guoguo frowned and said, "Brother, this person is so vicious."

Shen An hummed and said, "Brother, let him starve for three days."

All the way to the county prince's mansion, it was really lively.

There was no noise of gongs and drums for the time being, but the sound of silk, bamboo, singing, and the sound of suona made it really lively.

As soon as Shen An came in, Zhao Yunrang personally greeted him with a glowing face.

"What a boy! It's rare for me to admire anyone in my life, but you are the first one."

These words were a bit exaggerated, but they made Shen An feel good.

After a few words of greeting, Zhao Yunrang's sons arrived.

"Thanks to Anbei this time, otherwise my family would have been in trouble."

This is Zhao Zongshi's brother. He came out to thank Shen An on behalf of all the brothers.

Shen An felt secretly happy, but said with a serious face: "It's just a trivial matter."

Zhao Zhongzhen's uncle said with a sigh on his face: "What a humble young man! We were all blind this time, but you were the only one who saw the clues with your cold eyes. This kind of vision..."

You are all blind!

Shen An secretly cursed, then smiled and said: "That's ridiculous."

In the past, Zhao Yunrang's son, except Zhao Zongshi, looked at him as a charlatan.

Today, they were arrogant in front and courteous in back, which made Shen An feel so happy that she almost couldn't maintain the innocent expression on her face.

Then there was the banquet, and Shen An was fed a lot of food. Fortunately, Guoguo served as a shield, and he was able to avoid getting drunk.

Zhao Yunrang was drunk and stood up and said: "I am in a good mood today, I want to sing a song..."

At such a sensitive moment, the so-called big banquet was nothing more than Zhao Yunrang's family.

The only guest is Shen An, oh, there is also Guoguo on the woman's side.

The boss of the county palace wants to sing a song, and the children and grandchildren will naturally applaud and cheer.

"The chilling cicada is miserable..."

Zhao Yunrang looked impassioned. Shen An thought he would write a frontier poem, but who knew it would be Liu Yong's lingering and decadent Yu Linling.

The cultural undertakings of the Song Dynasty were not good!

This style is really decadent and a bit effeminate.

When the song ended, Zhao Yun asked Gu Panzixiong to stand there, and his children and grandchildren cheered and praised him.

Shen An looked at the wine in the bowl blankly and thought it was poison.

At this time, Chen Luo came. He handed over an oil paper bag, and Shen An took it and put it in his arms.

Zhao Yunrang sat down, then sighed again and said, "There are still more than half of the house's account books left. When will this be calculated?"

He wanted to curse, but in the end he held back, "Think about it, see if there is a faster way?"

He just asked casually, and his children and grandchildren didn't take it seriously. They all looked sad.

Everyone usually does what they should do, UU reads www.uukanshu. net But since I got this job, the main thing for the whole family, including the women, every day is to calculate the account books.

I can’t get through this day!

As much as they hated such days, everyone was grateful to Shen An. They felt that if it weren't for his reminder, Zhao Yunliang's family would have learned from the past.

But the officials gave the account books to them, how could they return them?

So my family has the face, but what about the official family’s face?

Why!

Have no idea!

While sighing, Shen An secretly poured the wine in the bowl, and then said lightly: "It's not that... there is no way."

The fourth update is here, good night everyone! .

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