A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Bao Zheng actually has an extra son?"

Zhao Zhen simply couldn't believe it.

Chen Zhongheng had already known the news, but after communicating with the queen, he felt that he should hide it from the emperor for a day, lest he could not breathe...

He carefully looked at the emperor's expression and saw that he was not angry before he dared to admit: "Guan family, Bao Zheng's concubine Sun was pregnant before she was sent home..."

This old guy actually has a son at the age of sixty.

Chen Zhongheng was worried that the emperor would think about this, so he took a peek.

"I'm so happy that Bao Zheng has a baby. Come on."

"Official family."

A eunuch came in outside.

Zhao Zhen smiled and said: "Ask the queen to prepare some things and send them to Bao Zheng's house. This can be regarded as my family's congratulations."

The emperor is merciful!

Chen Zhongheng felt that the officials of the Song Dynasty were really lucky. When the child grows up, he will definitely be awarded an official. What is this?

This is how one person achieves enlightenment, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven!

Zhao Zhen stood up, moved his body, and went to the harem without saying a word.

The emperor is coming...

The emperor has no prince, and whoever gives birth to a prince will be the boss.

Think about it, today's official family is owned by a palace girl. Since palace maids can give birth, what about us?

For a moment, Zhao Zhen was like a green leaf, surrounded by countless flowers. The next day, he claimed to be ill and gave up.

The emperor was squeezed into a pulp by the women in the palace, but Shen An was as energetic as the sun at eight or nine o'clock.

"start running!"

Shen An is in front, Guoguo is in the back, and Huahua is in the front.

Neither of them could outrun a puppy, so Huahua had to look back and wait from time to time.

After running, Shen An began to practice martial arts with Yao Lian.

The two wooden swords were used to attack and defend. Shen An was small in stature and could not cut on the head, so he seemed to lack momentum.

"I'll cut it!"

"Meteor Slash!"

"Thunderbolt!"

"Phantom Whirlwind!"

"my waist……"

Shen An was sweating profusely, leaning on the wall and listening to flattery.

"Langjun, you are a martial arts prodigy at first sight. I have some hereditary killing tricks here. Langjun, just try your best to learn them for a few years, and I guarantee that you will be an enemy of thousands of people..."

"The first time I practiced swordsmanship, I was only half as strong as you, and I fell down from exhaustion after just one stick of incense. Lang Jun, you are a genius!"

Yao Lian said it sincerely, so Shen An also felt that he was a martial arts prodigy and was ready to practice hard morning and night.

After washing up, Shen An was going to find Lao Bao to congratulate him privately.

Lao Bao said yesterday that he wanted to meet Guo Guo, and Shen An would naturally satisfy his request.

"Brother, Mr. Bao is very cruel."

Guoguo still remembered Mr. Bao from the night market and muttered from the inner courtyard to the front yard.

"...I'm not bragging. I started practicing swordsmanship when I was five years old. It started from the time when Gastrodia was black and lasted until dawn before I could rest..."

Guoguo felt that her brother's mood had changed and became very bad.

Shen An kept a straight face all the way and felt better after arriving at the Kaifeng government office.

Some people say that officials in the Northern Song Dynasty wore clothes at night and had food at night. Shen An believed this in the past, but now he doesn't believe it.

Bao Zheng was sitting behind the table, reading a book in his hand, completely lacking the aggressiveness of a big boss.

And it’s actually a travelogue.

After Bao Zheng put the book down, Shen An picked it up and took a look. He found it interesting and put it away.

Bao Zheng pointed at him and said, "You are just a geese who plucks their feathers. Guoguo, don't imitate your brother."

Lao Bao seemed to be in such good spirits that he couldn't bear to let go of Guo Guo as soon as he picked him up.

It feels like a person can still have a son at this age, and he gave birth to a son even when he was preparing to have no descendants. This feeling...

Anyway, Shen An felt that Lao Bao was really calm because he didn't follow Fan Jin's example and went crazy after winning the exam.

"Bao Gong is a strong man, he is happy to have a son, he is brave and he has great ambitions..."

Shen An said congratulations casually. Bao Zheng teased Guoguo for a while, gave her a rattle, and then asked Aunt Chen to take her out to play.

Naturally, he bought the rattle on the road and planned to go home from work to play with his one-year-old son.

Poor parents!

Shen An felt pitiful for Lao Bao, but Lao Bao enjoyed it.

He glanced at Shen An and said disdainfully: "I see that you have something to ask for. Tell me, how are you acting?"

Shen An said awkwardly: "I don't see the bigger houses in Bianliang City having door plaques. I also want to get one, but the words are not very visible. I just think of your flying dragon and phoenix..."

"alright."

Lao Bao took a sip of tea, and then said calmly: "What do you want to write about? For example, the Shen family or the Shen family in Bianliang."

The so-called door plaques are actually mostly about boasting about one's own family, and some are narcissistic and inherited from aristocratic families, and even have a title.

Shen An said: "The Shen family is quite simple, but the Bianliang Shen family is not. Let's stick to the Xiongzhou Shen family."

Bao Zheng looked at him in surprise: "Do you still want to restore your father's reputation?"

Shen An said with a smile: "It's not about redemption, it's about vindication..."

Bao Zheng looked at him steadily and sighed for a long time: "That's it, I'll write it for you."

Shen An conjured up a piece of paper, and Bao Zheng said angrily: "You should only care about it to save your family's face."

Shen An was waiting for the pen and ink with a smile, while Lao Bao was attentive. He had just written the word "Xiongzhou". Shen An couldn't help but praise: "Good words, every word is worth a fortune!"

Bao Zheng finished writing the words "Shen family" and then stretched out his hand.

"What are you doing?"

Shen An picked up the paper and blew it, thinking that these four words should be kept alive, so that when the descendants become ruined, they can sell them for money.

"One word means a thousand pieces of gold, four pieces of money."

Shen An looked at the hand with some age spots and laughed and said, "Look back! I'll send it to you later. UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.net "

Then he shouted outside: "Guo Guo."

"elder brother!"

Shen An felt relieved when he heard his sister's voice. He turned around and said, "Thank you, Mr. Bao. I'll treat you to a drink next time."

"This boy!"

Bao Zheng laughed and cursed, in an extremely good mood.

And Shen An was not in a bad mood. When he was making the door plaque, he was in a good mood and gave two more copper coins. But the carpenter muttered something, "You asked for so much and you only gave two more copper coins. How can you do it?"

I didn't bring Huahua out today, so Shen An carried her sister around on her back.

Guoguo lay on her brother's back, looking at the delicious food with salivation.

"Brother, meat, meat."

This kid suddenly started to like eating meat in recent days, and it was also fat, which made Shen An a little worried.

"Brother!"

The Shen brothers and sisters have finally settled down in Bianliang City, and Guoguo has gradually become more cute and... naughty than children of her age.

"Let's go, let's go home and get something delicious to eat."

The butcher selling meat nearby saw Guoguo pouting unhappy, so he shouted: "Young man, have you ever treated your sister like this? Come on, come on, I'll give you half a pound of fat meat."

Guoguo became unhappy when she heard this. Although she didn't quite understand the full meaning of these words, she still shouted: "I don't eat meat, I don't eat meat..."

Seeing the indignation on the butcher's face, Shen An said, "Is your meat fresh every day?"

The butcher said with a straight face: "Go to Bianliang City to inquire about the reputation of Zhao Wudi. Except after autumn, if I, Zhao Wudi, keep my pork overnight, I will not do this business."

Zhao Wudi...

Shen An felt confused for a moment.

This bandit's account is scary!