A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

The Prince's Mansion was very lively, and Shen An was surrounded while carrying a basket of braised pig's feet.

"What's this?"

Zhao Yunrang had so many children and grandchildren that Zhao Zhen could bleed and Shen An could feel dazzled.

"It's pig's feet."

"Pig's feet?"

A group of men and women, the oldest in their thirties and the youngest in four or five years old, were all surprised.

"Who eats this?"

The top ingredient in the Song Dynasty is mutton, and pork is something outside the 18th line. Ordinary rich and distinguished people will not eat it.

Su Shi cooked Dongpo meat and wrote poems to make fun of it, but he was actually poor.

At that time, he had to open up wasteland for farming in Huangzhou. Mutton was a luxury product, so he had to start with pork.

"Ahem!"

Two dry coughs were heard, and these men and women stood with their hands tied, as if their leaders had come to inspect their posts.

An old man walked over slowly, spitting on the way.

He frowned tightly, looking somewhat bitter and resentful.

"What are you doing standing here?"

The old man glanced at these people lightly, and suddenly shouted: "Get out!"

The group of people immediately dispersed. Shen An also knew his identity, put down the basket, bowed and said, "I have met the prince."

Zhao Yunrang glanced at Shen An and asked, "What's in the basket?"

Shen An said: "Pig's trotters."

"I was talking about pig's feet before, but now I'm talking about pig's trotters. My children and grandchildren have been fooled by you. Shen An, what crime do you deserve!"

Shen An said in shock: "This kid is called pig's feet at home!"

"So, do you still respect me?"

"Don't you dare?"

The two exchanged a few words, and Zhao Zhongzhen next to him had a confused look on his face.

Zhao Yunrang slapped him on the shoulder and shouted: "Go make tea!"

Shen An's cheeks twitched, wondering if the child would suffer from any problems in the future after he and Zhao Yunrang took turns beating him.

The two of them went to the side hall one after another. Zhao Yunrang's steps were smooth and he didn't look old.

After going in and sitting down, Zhao Zhongzhen was making tea beside him, looking nervous.

Seeing that Shen An was not panicked, Zhao Yunrang said, "You are the second young man to be calm and calm in front of me."

According to custom, Shen An should ask who was the first one.

But he didn't ask, just watched Zhao Zhongzhen making tea.

The tea paste was washed away by the boiling water, and Zhao Zhongzhen was still stirring it with something. It started to float and sink, and then the tea paste and white foam floated on the surface, giving it a somewhat ancient charm.

Zhao Zhongzhen happily brought the tea cup over. Shen An nodded and thanked him, but refused to drink it.

Zhao Yunrang picked up the tea cup and looked at the group of tea powder, as if he was intoxicated.

He sniffed for a while, and then sighed: "I used to drink Longfeng Tuan tea. I mixed it into tea paste and brewed it. I thought it was extremely delicious. Later Zhongzhen made me the tea you mentioned, and it had a long and refreshing fragrance. , endless aftertaste. Watching the tea leaves floating in the water is like a person's life...interesting."

Shen An glanced at Zhao Zhongzhen beside him, who subconsciously tilted his head.

Zhao Yunrang looked at this scene and suddenly asked: "You have a good temperament. You must want to help Shen Bian reverse the case, but it is so difficult. So young man, go to the imperial examination. When you stand outside Donghua Gate, The day you want is not far away.”

Shen An smiled and said: "Thousands of troops and horses are squeezing onto that single-plank bridge. It's so difficult. I just want to take my sister to live peacefully in Bianliang."

Zhao Yunrang nodded and said: "This is best."

This is the end of the interview.

Shen An stood up to say goodbye, and Zhao Yunrang asked Zhao Zhongzhen to see the guest off.

"I'm sorry."

Zhao Zhongzhen was frustrated and uneasy along the way. When he walked out of the gate, Shen An patted him on the shoulder and said, "This is sophistication. You have to learn from it."

Zhao Zhongzhen went back in confusion, thinking about the time when Shen An was looking for a young man. At that time, he thought it was unreliable, but Shen An said that the old people were more greedy.

"The Liao people almost killed him. He should stand in front of the embassy, ​​humiliate the civil and military officials in the court, and at the same time wash away his own humiliation. Otherwise, how can he straighten his waist in the future?"

Zhao Zhongzhen thought of his proposal to poison the Liao people but was rejected by Shen An, and sighed like a young adult.

Zhao Yunrang took a sip of tea, and then said with a relaxed brow: "But where did so many young heroes come from? Back then..."

Zhao Zhongzhen knew that his grandfather was looking down on Shen An, so he said: "Weng Weng, Bao Zheng asked Shen An not to mess around, otherwise he will definitely take revenge."

Somehow, Zhao Zhongzhen always felt that Shen An was not as innocent as he appeared, so he had full confidence in him.

Zhao Yunrang waved his hand and said casually: "I'm just a young man. How many generals are there? How many Yang Wudi..."

…

In the dead of night, in the best bedroom of the Liao embassy, ​​the envoy sat cross-legged.

The moonlight outside the window shone miserably in, making the bedroom pale.

The messenger solemnly clenched his fist and struck Yintang with his knuckles. After twenty blows were completed, he tapped the center of his eyebrows with his fingers.

Gradually, his expression became more anxious.

There were more breathing sounds in the quiet room, getting heavier and heavier...

…

Wang Tiande came. After urging several times but still not getting Shen An's plan, he came to Shen's house for the fifth time.

"Mr. Wang is very good."

Guo Guo felt a little blessed, and Wang Tiande smiled and said: "The little lady is getting more and more loved. If you hadn't refused to give in, I would definitely take her home and raise her as a daughter. How about... let's make an appointment?"

Shen An laughed and said: "Old Wang, with your virtue of being obsessed with money, what good children and grandchildren can you teach?"

This is a polite way of saying it. If you're not polite, Shen An will kick people out.

Wang Tiande chatted for a while and then complained: "Those people outside saw that our store only sells women's underwear, and they all laughed at us for being women's confidants. If this continues, I won't dare to go home, it's such a shame! "

“There’s nothing wrong with the title “Friends of Women!”

Shen An touched his chin and read a book www. uukanｓhu.net But Wang Tiande was rejected again.

"what are you worried about?"

Wang Tiande was a little angry: "I know you are using this as an excuse. Your head is full of fantastic ideas. As long as you take out a little bit, I will be satisfied, and then you will get half of the money you earn. Such a thing Why don’t you do it?”

Shen An said calmly: "As soon as the stir-fried vegetables and fragrant dew come out, and then something else comes out, Lao Wang, do you think Shen is a god or a monster?"

Wang Tiande was horrified and blurted out: "If the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them."

Shen An couldn't help but scolded: "Bullshit Mu Xiu Yu Lin. You can't make enough money. Our fragrant dew can make money that makes those people jealous in a month. If there is another one, it will not be jealous, but murderous." .”

This is envy, jealousy and hatred!

Wang Tiande realized that he had made a mistake, so he said with a smile: "Anbei, if we don't make any big noise, how about we think of ways to deal with women? For example... if you have something on your chest, you can't live without it below!"

Shen An felt that this man was really obsessed with money.

"That thing...are you embarrassed to sell it?"

He teased Wang Tiande casually.

"Of course I dare!"

I……

Shen An felt that he might have overestimated Wang Tiande's integrity.

"I want to get you some pictures, and then you can find someone to do it yourself, but I won't get involved in the rest."

"Okay, okay! I'll do the rest."

Under Wang Tiande's longing gaze, Shen An drew more than a dozen pictures of underwear...

"Don't say it was me who drew it, otherwise we will go our separate ways from now on."

Wang Tiande was stunned by these bold looks, and he agreed without hesitation.