Chapter 100: The Ancestor of the Folds is here
Shen An was slapped all the way away from the imperial city by Bao Zheng, and the guards kept laughing until they couldn't see anyone.
The so-called royal street is from the Xuande Gate of the imperial city to the Nanxun Gate of the outer city.
The long streets are still full of flowers, and there is no sign of the killing and bloodshed of last night.
Shen An felt that his head was about to be slapped into a bag, so he turned left and arrived at the state bridge.
Bao Zheng panted and followed, and then kept rubbing the palm of his hand that was painful because of slapping Shen An, and said, "You kid is a dead ghost who escapes alive." ”
Shen An shouted injustice: "What's wrong with me? I'm honestly at home with my sister. ”
Bao Zheng said angrily: "Tell me, tell me, did you do what happened last night?" ”
Shen An was stunned, he didn't expect Lao Bao's sense of smell to be so keen.
"It's not me! How can I have that ability! ”
Zhao Zhen and those people knew about this, and Shen An felt that it was better to keep it secret.
"Really?"
Facing Bao Zhenghu's suspicious gaze, Shen An said with a resolute face: "Really, if it's not true, I ...... it."
Syllable!
Bao Zheng, who was in his early sixties, was able to jump up, and then slapped Shen An on the head.
The two of them ran one after the other, and in front of them was the night market, and those vendors couldn't help but be furious when they saw Shen An's appearance, and a few of them were carrying kitchen knives and preparing to help him intercept the pursuers.
"Stand...... Hold it! You...... You give it to the old man...... Hold it! ”
When they saw that it was the panting Bao Zheng chasing after them, they all took the murder weapon in disdain.
"Shen Langjun, run faster!"
"It's time to catch up!"
In the midst of the banter, Shen An ran outside the Yushi Terrace, and then stopped.
The gatekeeper of the Yushitai looked at his boss in a daze, and ran over out of breath.
"Also...... Don't you dare to ......"
Bao Zheng's appearance made Shen An worry that he would fall down at any time, so he quickly supported him and said, "Don't dare, don't dare anymore." ”
The two entered the Yushi Terrace, and when those Yushi saw Shen An supporting Bao Zheng, the expression on their faces was really wonderful.
Shen An actually swaggered into the Yushi Terrace, but he still came in with their boss.
Shen An helped Bao Zheng to walk slowly, and when he saw those officials looking at this side, he smiled slightly.
A group of officials couldn't help but collapse.
This guy thinks we're welcoming him?
In a low voice of annoyance, Shen An and Bao Zheng walked in.
"You must have done it."
Bao Zheng's hand holding the teacup was trembling, and he slowed down to speak normally.
He glanced at Shen An, who had nothing to do, and felt that aging was gradually eroding him.
But then he thought of his son at home, and he told himself to work hard to live.
"It's none of my business!"
Shen An was crying out, and Bao Zheng said coldly: "There was an accident last night, and the official family called you into the palace the next day, do you want you to send the Liao envoy out of the country?" ”
Shen An said with a smile: "The official family ......"
"That's it, you don't have to say it."
Bao Zheng also felt that there was something wrong with asking such things, he gently patted his sore thigh and said: "If there is a trace of error last night, it will be you who will be besieged and killed." Okay, go ahead, and don't do anything like that again. ”
This is like a child's own child who has just spoiled a few vegetables planted next door, and the adults know about it.
Shen An said yes with a smile, and then said, "Your body is not good!" ”
Bao Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "If you can't do it, you have to work hard, so you have to live until the child is an adult, so you can rest assured when you close your eyes." ”
Shen An nodded in understanding, and Bao Zheng scolded with a smile: "What do you know as a teenager, hurry up and save more money, and marry a wife and have children in two years, and then you will naturally know the old man's thoughts." ”
Shen An was in a trance for a moment, and then said: "People are born with spirits, but they are born to grow old, so they will feel lonely, need friends, and need the company of their wives...... Finally, there are children, and without children, they will feel that they have come and gone empty, and they have lived in vain......"
Bao Zheng was surprised: "You actually ......"
He thought it was a hell of a boy who could know the thoughts of such old fellows as they were.
Seeing that Shen An still had something to say, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Go, go, don't learn the twilight of our old guys." ”
When Shen An came out of the Yushitai, he met a group of officials from Kaifeng Mansion.
These officials scolded and scolded, and Shen An listened to it, probably because they were guarding the corpses of the Liao and Xixia people last night, and no one even cared about breakfast.
“…… Oops, Li San, the corpse of the Liao deputy envoy...... It seems that he took it by mistake and became a Tangut person. ”
When a group of officials saw Shen An, they immediately showed a fierce gleam, for fear that he would hear what he had just said.
"He's waiting for him."
Someone recognized Shen An, and in an instant, the officials all changed their faces and greeted each other with great enthusiasm.
Everyone knows that the old Shen family is not in the same place as the Liao people.
Unless Shen Bian can come back alive from Liao, Shen An, as his son, will have the greatest enemy in this life as the Liao people.
Shen An smiled and bowed his hand, and then said in a low voice: "It's wrong!" ”
The officials were stunned for a moment, and then they burst into laughter, and their feelings for Shen An became even more cordial.
Shen An was in a good mood, and when he returned home, he saw that Zhi Kexing had left, so he asked about the letter.
Zhuang honestly said with some dissatisfaction: "Lang Jun, Zhe Lang Jun wrote the letter in hiding, and then someone actually took his letter away." ”
"That's the foundation!"
Shen An knew that the Zhe family must be a little bit in Bianliang, and prudence is a necessary quality for a famous general, just with these two points, he felt that the ability of Zhe Kexing would not be bad in the future.
"Brother!"
"Hey!"
The days passed slowly, and when the bloody battle between the Liao and the Xixia people in Yujie was still hanging in the mouths of the people of Bianliang, a group of cavalry entered Bianliang City.
Shen An is still at home, and he comes to study every once in a while, while Zhao Zhongjun is currently studying, and it is said that he has suffered from a twisted neck, and he is looking forward to someone who can save him from the dire situation every day.
This savior is only Shen An, but Shen An is not available now.
At night, when Shen An was reading a book in the study, he came in like a ghost.
"Don't say hello next time you enter the door, be careful of your bad luck!"
Shen An was very dissatisfied with Zhi Kexing's behavior of using good skills and not being polite to scare people.
Zhi Kexing smiled, it seemed that he didn't take it seriously: "Brother Anbei, don't say that my skills are yours here, I'm afraid that even the palace can touch it." ”
"Really?" , Shen An reached out and pulled it under the table.
Zhi Kexing heard a pop behind him, so he slowly turned around, and then froze.
Just below the door, a javelin was stuck on the ground, its tail still trembling.
Zhi Kexing's eyes moved up and saw a simple mechanism, he touched the top of his head and said in fear: "It's so ruthless!" ”
Shen An pulled out the javelin and said, "This was the mechanism to guard against the Liao people at that time, but it is not needed now." ”
Zhi Kexing arched his hand and said: "Brother Anbei, my uncle has arrived in Bianliang." ”
"Who?"
Shen An felt a little confused, this letter had only been sent out for less than a month, but Fuzhou was almost seven or eight hundred kilometers away from Bianliang......
"My Uncle ......"
It turned out to be the ancestor of Fuzhou Zhizhou?