A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Du Ziling felt that his luck was really good, unusually good.

From an inconspicuous little official, he has slowly worked his way up to being appointed by the Privy Council, and there have been almost no major setbacks along the way.

As a result, he met a thorny Shen An, which made him extremely embarrassed and almost got him cheated.

Fortunately, he was unlucky. At the critical moment, Zhang Fang came up with a flat-top pot and escaped smoothly.

Moreover, Shen An was also listed as the most unpopular person in the Privy Council by Song Xiang.

Such luck...

He shook his head, thinking that one day he should go to the temple to fulfill his wish.

As soon as he entered the Privy Council, he met Cao Yun.

"It's early, everyone agrees!"

Cao Yun is also in a good mood recently, smiling at everyone he sees.

But today, he had such an unlucky look on his face that Du Ziling couldn't help but joke, "Did he have a quarrel with a woman?"

Cao Yun shook his head, then looked around, and finally revealed a sad look on his face, whispering: "Song Xiang said... Shen An is from the Privy Council..."

Although he reconciled with Shen An, he still felt scared when he mentioned this guy.

Why!

It’s really impossible to survive in this world!

He sighed and prepared to go out, but saw Du Ziling in a daze, so he said, "What's going on, Du Chengzhi? Prime Minister Song seems to be looking for you."

Du Ziling groaned, and then felt that his heart was full of bitterness, and it was so bitter.

"Ms. sir, is Shen An coming back?"

As soon as Du Ziling saw Song Xiang, he complained: "If he comes back, not only the lower officials, but also the officials in the fourth house will have a headache."

Song Xiang was drinking tea, and when he saw that he had a pleading look on his face, he obviously really didn't want to work under the same roof as Shen An, so he couldn't help laughing.

Tea sprayed all over the floor, Song Xiang said with a smile: "Are you so afraid? Don't worry, he won't come back."

Du Ziling was happy when he heard this and asked: "Why is this?"

Song Xiang stretched out his hand to wipe away the tea that had just been sprayed on the table, and said quietly: "The official gave him the position of Imperial Storyteller. This is to remove the obstacles in his official career. As long as he does not make mistakes in the future, it will be a smooth journey." , making us envious!"

Du Ziling only felt a gloom coming over him.

I said that my luck was unlucky, and that my smooth career path was better than having diarrhea, so I thought I was favored by God.

People! I always like to add a halo to myself, and then look after myself.

This is a kind of fun and also gives yourself a reason to live.

But now a boy who is more rebellious than him appears.

Immediately, Du Ziling's halo was shattered into pieces and disappeared.

"How much food and weapons did the Xiang army occupy?"

Song Xiang said happily: "Now that's good. In the future, the number of Xiang troops will not increase. We can always slowly adjust the army and build elite soldiers step by step."

These are all Shen An’s contributions!

Song Xiang rarely talked incessantly, but he kept praising Shen An's achievements, which made Du Ziling feel sad.

My husband, my contribution to the Privy Council over the years is not small!

Why have you never complimented me?

Song Xiang was very proud. He felt that the Privy Council had reaped great benefits without using any weapons, so he ordered people to prepare some delicious dishes for lunch. He wanted to celebrate.

Du Ziling felt bitterness in his heart. Seeing him happy, he inevitably felt resentful and cursed.

A certain person had unlucky luck in the first half of his life, but after meeting Shen An, he became a bad luck star.

Although you are the Prime Minister, you still have to relax and have some fun, otherwise...

Du Ziling cursed maliciously, and then felt comfortable all over.

At this time, there was a clerk waiting outside the door, and Du Ziling remembered that there were still many things to do early in the morning, so he stood up and left.

Song Xiang nodded, and the clerk outside came in.

"What's the matter?"

He asked with a smile, while nodding gently to Du Ziling.

This is the chief steward of the Privy Council. He gives me a little warmth from time to time, which can be regarded as an encouragement.

"My lord, Bao Zheng is impeaching someone."

Does Bao Heizi's impeachment have anything to do with me? !

Song Xiang's eyes widened, showing his majesty.

The clerk was frightened and trembled, and said: "He impeached Xianggong Song..."

Your sister!

Song Xiang was so angry that Du Ziling coughed dryly and said, "My husband is fine, don't talk nonsense."

Only then did the clerk realize that he had said the wrong thing. He said with a panic look on his face: "Wrong, that's right, it's another Mr. Song... the Mr. Song of the Third Secretary."

Damn it!

Only then did Song Xiang, who felt that he was strategizing and unfavorable, suddenly jumped up.

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Bao Zheng takes action!

Since taking over the position of Yushi Zhongcheng, he has not made any big moves.

This time the big move is coming.

Rushing from Zhongmu to Beijing is not an easy task for an old man in his sixties.

It stands to reason that you should take a rest. The officials will also give you a holiday to avoid rumors that he abused his senior officials.

But Bao Zheng refused to take a vacation.

"...it was said that Mr. Bao had obtained the Taoist teachings taught by gods in Zhongmu. He looked to be over sixty years old, but in fact he was only eighteen at heart. This made Mr. Bao so excited that he didn't sleep all night, and then he was so grateful for the official family. Hong En..."

"speak English!"

Shen An became more and more helpless towards Zhao Zhongzhen.

This naughty kid has to arrange everything Bao Zheng says, which shows how dark his heart is.

Shen An was even thinking about whether the legend about Bao Zheng in later generations was due to this naughty kid.

There were rice dumplings for breakfast today. Zhao Zhongzhen said seriously while peeling the rice dumplings: "Bao Zheng impeached Song Qi."

"What's the reason?"

Shen An didn't like dipping rice dumplings in sugar, especially since the sugar looked brown, and he was even less interested.

Zhao Zhongzhen dipped a little sugar in it, then took a bite of the rice dumpling, and said happily: "It is said that Song Qi was greedy for pleasure when he was in Yizhou. He spent all day traveling around the mountains and rivers, calling friends, drinking and having fun..."

How could this old Song be so playful?

Shen An couldn't help but feel envious.

If you can achieve this state of being an official, what is the difference between officialdom and entertainment?

"It is also said that Song Xiang is the Privy Council Envoy, and his younger brother Song Qi is actually the Third Secretary-General. This is against the rules."

Both brothers serve as prime ministers, which is illegal at all times and in all countries.

"But the officials dismissed it."

Zhao Zhen is a good person!

If it had been another emperor, before Bao Zheng could impeach him, he would have already hinted that his confidants would take action.

After Zhao Zhongzhen finished eating the rice dumplings, he clapped his hands and said, "Brother Anbei, they said this is a magic trick you used."

"Bullshit!"

Shen An likes to eat rice dumplings, but he doesn't dare to eat too much for fear of getting stomach acid.

He intercepted Guoguo's hand reaching towards the pile of rice dumplings, then wiped her mouth and shouted, "Take it."

Aunt Chen came in from outside. Seeing Guo Guo pouting unhappy, she smiled and said, "Young lady, don't eat too much, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable."

Shen An watched them go out, then stood up and said, "Who is slandering me?"

Zhao Zhongzhen looked lazily at the remaining half of the candy and said, "They all say that it is unlucky to be your enemy. There is no exception. It shows that you have magic skills."

Shen An was startled, and then he calculated it, and it turned out to be true.

"This is just a coincidence, and Zhao Yunliang is not unlucky, right?"

Zhao Zhongzhen looked at him strangely and said: "There is an old doctor in Bianliang City. He is best at men's diseases. This morning he went in to see Zhao Yunliang and was beaten. When he came out, he said that Zhao Yunliang was ridiculous last night and now he is not Lift..."

Damn it!

Shen An couldn't help but be stunned.

Can I give a bad luck aura to my opponent?

Song Xiang Niubi coaxed that he was not welcome to join the Privy Council, but then his brother Song Qi was impeached, which would definitely affect him.

Because the princess was born in the palace, Zhao Yunliang and his family were qualified to be spare parts, so the Huayuan County Prince's Palace was very unhappy recently.

If you want to play the harp, just play the harp, but stay away from Shen An!

This is not a trick.

Shen An looked at Zhao Zhongzhen and said firmly: "This is a rumor, a shameless rumor!"

Zhao Zhongzhen agreed: "Yes! At least Zhe Kexing and I are not unlucky..."

"Oriro-kun's horse is frightened!"

Zhao Zhongzhen and Shen An slowly looked at each other...

"This is your crow's mouth!"

Shen An firmly did not believe that he could use a halo of bad luck on people, so when he saw the two people confronting each other outside, he couldn't help but feel evil.

"Which one is it from?"

Outside was a young man about the same age as Shen An, but he looked a little thin and pale.

Zhe Kexing was calming his horse and shouted at the young man: "If I hadn't reined in the horse just now, the horse's hoofs would have broken your head!"

The young man raised his hand, and with a snap, the folding fan opened.

He flapped slightly, and then said sarcastically: "This is an alley, do you think it is the toilet of your house? Look at those old people, do you understand the old man and the old man? If you bump into those old people, you will be guilty. ……Why!"

He sighed slightly, then closed the folding fan and sighed: "Looking at your vulgarity, I guess you are not literate... I have been talking to you for a long time, and you are really playing the piano to a cow..."

Damn it!

Such a vicious tongue!

Zhe Kexing's expression was cold, then he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the boy.

We won’t beep with you...

This is about preparing to use force to defend your dignity.

"Follow the Tao!"

Shen An, who was well aware of his nature, quickly came out to intercept him, otherwise the young man's small body would not be able to withstand Zhe Kexing's punch.

"Brother Anbei!"

Zhe Kexing's body just tensed up, and when he saw him coming out, he said, "It's just a small matter."

"Are you Shen An?"

The young man put the folding fan on his waist, then cupped his hands in a perfunctory manner, and said: "A certain Wang Yu, named Yuan Ze, has met Mr. Shen."

Shen An grabbed Zhe Kexing, who was about to run away. He was startled when he heard the name, and then slowly turned around.

Is this Wang Anshi's eldest son?

A super genius recorded in history books?

He participated in the reform at a young age and still won the trust of Wang Anshi?

"It's me."

Shen An looked at Wang Yu and suddenly felt that the world became alive.

This is the future No. 1 Yanei, but at the moment he is just a young man who comes to ask for advice, and if Shen An hadn't stopped him, Zhe Kexing would definitely have punched him.

Wang Yu smiled and said: "I heard about Mr. Shen's talent, but I was envious of it, so I came here today to ask for advice. Do you dare to ask Mr. Shen, how high is the sky?"

This person actually started a war directly...

And the first question sounded familiar to Shen An.

He thought of Zhuge Liang's verbal battle with the Confucian scholars in The Romance of the Three Kingdoms...

Then he smiled and said: "Little brat, why are you pretending to be serious!"

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