It's time to break up!

Shen An didn't tell Zhao Zhongjun, but just cooked a large table of delicacies himself.

"Don't divide the table, use chopsticks."

The Shen family now has a little money, so Shen An asked people to create a whole set of new furniture, and the dining table is one of them.

There were a lot of dishes, and Shen An even gave him a glass of light wine.

So Zhao Zhongyun was overjoyed, staring at the hair blood made by Shen An and eating, although there was no chili pepper, the spiciness of the aggregation of several ingredients should not be underestimated, and he was sweating profusely after a while.

Guoguo looked at Zhao Zhongjiao's eating appearance enviously, and then looked at the few small plates in front of him, and couldn't help but pout.

But she is still young, and in the recipe prescribed by Shen An, there is no spicy taste for the time being.

After eating, Zhao Zhongjun, who just drank a glass of light wine, was so excited that he must invite Shen An to go to the Qinglou.

Shen An slapped him out, and then told the guards to be careful.

"It's going to make him go out less."

The guard nodded in response, but Zhao Zhongjun would go crazy after drinking some light wine, but he didn't move.

This bear child!

Shen An gritted his teeth and coaxed him to say that he was going to the Qinglou, but slowly went around to the county king's mansion from the other side.

The twilight was vast, but Shen An didn't have any gloomy heart.

He was only fourteen years old, and he still had a long way to go.

At present, he is thinking about gaining a firm foothold in Bianliang, and then slowly seeking to reverse Shen Bian's reputation.

But Shen Bian is currently alive and dead, and he can't see the corpse, which makes Shen An also have a headache.

The streets are getting more and more lit up, and people are starting to come out to forage for food after a busy day.

The catering industry in the Great Song Dynasty is probably the most developed, and take-outs are not uncommon, and even silver cutlery can be requested.

If you eat and play, those red sleeves are dazzling.

Zhao Zhongjun remembered the experience of going to the Qinglou last time, and couldn't help but taste the food inside.

Then he saw a man approaching.

The man had a smile on his face, but it was a sinister smile.

His steps grew faster and faster, and when he could see the leaves between his teeth, a short knife was in his hand.

No one in the crowd paid attention to this place, and Cheng Ping let the guards look at the female prostitutes on the second floor for a long time.

Zhao Zhongjun felt that his body was a little stiff, he wanted to move, wanted to dodge, and even wanted to call for help, but it seemed to be immobilized, and it was completely useless.

The man's hideousness was reflected in his eyes, and then there was an extra foot on the side.

Shen An kicked out, and the man subconsciously waved the short knife, but Shen An's shoes suddenly fell off, and then his short knife was in the wrong place, and then a stinky foot kicked on his face.

Shen An has been practicing martial arts with Yao Lian during this time, so he feels that this kick has a bit of a taste of flying immortals outside the sky.

Bang!

The man was hit in the face, then his nosebleed splattered, his body leaned back, and he waved his hands before falling down heavily.

Brother is a martial arts genius!

Shen Anxin was ecstatic, and then Yao Lian and the guards who reacted rushed over in shock.

There was a commotion in the streets for a while, and then there was a bustle again.

Shen An sent Zhao Zhongjun to the door of his house, and at the end he was a little uncomfortable, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "I want to ...... in the future Have a darker belly, don't be stupid and be coaxed. ”

In his opinion, the future Divine Sect was largely deceived.

Zhao Zhongjun nodded, he was not a stupid person, after Bao Zheng came, Shen An was a little gloomy but couldn't hide it from him.

There must have been some changes in the palace that made Shen An have to temporarily separate from him.

It's cold in that palace, it's nothing good.

He thought angrily, and then lowered his head and entered the house, only to see that his grandfather and parents were there.

"Drunk?"

Gao Tao came over and touched his forehead, and then asked someone to make the decanting soup.

A guard was announcing the results of the interrogation, "That person and Qian Lin hoarded a large number of dried flowers together, and this time the Imperial City Division suddenly attacked, and several of them were broken." This person hated Xiao Langjun, but he just wanted to take revenge, and there was no aftermath. ”

Zhao Yunrang nodded, then waved his hand, and there were only four people left in the house.

"Today, the ministers came in, and the official family promised to let one person from each of the two county palaces be cultivated by his side."

Zhao Zongshi covered his head and said, "Daddy, I don't want to go." ”

"It's not you!"

Zhao Yunrang felt that this son was a waste material, but he was filial, so he looked at Zhao Zhongyan with more kindness in his eyes.

Only then did Zhao Zhongjun know where Shen An's gloom came from, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

was sad here, but Shen An accompanied his sister to go shopping and didn't go home until late.

In the early morning of the next day, he practiced martial arts as usual, first practicing his fists and feet, and then practicing his sword.

Shen An felt that his kick last night was unavoidable, so he bragged to Yao Lian.

Yao Lian felt funny in his heart, but on the surface, he could only flatter Shen An's unparalleled fists and feet, and his sword skills were invincible.

Shen An practiced the knife for a while, and the door was suddenly slammed hard.

Shen An was furious, and he was about to open the door with a wooden knife.

But Yao Lian's movements were faster, he rushed over and opened the door first, and then saw that Yang Mo was still recuperating outside, so he hurriedly let him in.

Yang Mo smiled when he saw the murderous Shen An, and then hugged his fists and said, "Congratulations to Shen Langjun, congratulations to Shen Langjun." ”

Shen An asked with a blank face, "Congratulations to me?" Could it be that the official family thinks that I am a great talent and wants to marry the princess to me? ”

This time it was Yang Mo's turn to have a black line on his face.

He arched his hand and said, "Shen Langjun, congratulations on becoming an official." ”

I?

Shen An felt that Yang Mo was here to be funny, so he said, "Have you eaten?" I didn't eat and got some together. ”

The corners of Yang Mo's mouth twitched, and he said, "The villain has eaten, Shen Langjun, hurry up, let's enter the palace immediately......"

Shen An was instantly stupid.

He quickly cleaned up, Guoguo couldn't bear him, and it was another separation, and in the end he couldn't eat a meat steamed bun, Yang Mo was worried that he would make a fool of himself in front of the emperor.

Shen An was in a daze, and he didn't know the reason until he went out.

"After the official family dropped out of the dynasty, yesterday a group of important ministers forced him to take over the clan into the palace, but the official family did not agree, and the two sides were so grinding, and finally the official family said that one person from each of the two county kings would serve as the edict ...... by his side."

"To be edicted? Who's entertained? ”

Shen An wants to go home, what does this thing mean?

Yang Mo grabbed him and explained: "It's not the Hanlin edict who copied the edict, but just let you stay by the side of the official family, every month, yes, one hundred and twenty official salaries per month, five silk horses in spring and winter, fifteen silk horses, one Luo horse, and fifty taels ......of cotton."

So good?

Shen An couldn't believe it.

Yang Mo nodded and said: "The villain will never dare to lie, if there is a mistake, the county king's mansion will make up for it." ”

Zhao Yunrang analyzed it and felt that Shen An should love money, otherwise he would not have gotten into the eyes of money as soon as he came to Bianliang, from potstickers to stir-fried vegetables, from stir-fried vegetables to women's underwear......

In a word, this one is probably a dead lover of money. As long as you have money, not to mention women's private clothes, even if it is a fairy thing.

Sure enough, Shen An's eyes were brighter, and then he asked, "How many years can you do it?" Are there any raises? ”

Yang Mo: "......"