"Bang dang!"

An iron plate fell in the hall, and the guards who missed their hands hurriedly pleaded guilty.

Zhao Zhen shook his head, he didn't blame the guards for this.

He set his sights on Bao Zheng.

"Your Majesty."

Bao Zheng said with some confusion: "According to the confession of the splasher, he was bought by the Liao interpreter with five guan money. Fortunately, Shen An is alert, otherwise ......"

But there's no evidence!

Unless you get the documents or something, or you get all the stolen goods on the spot, you can't attack the Liao......

Zhao Zhen glanced at the few courtiers below and knew that even if they had all the stolen goods, they would persuade themselves to focus on the overall situation.

"Your Majesty, since Shen An is fine, then forget about this matter."

Well?

Zhao Zhen hummed, and then said slowly: "If you want to kill the people of the Great Song Dynasty, after the defeat, you should treat it as if it is not such a thing, there is no such reason in the world, no!" ”

His expression was calm, but there was more anger in his eyes.

But the anger comes quickly, and it is quickly extinguished.

"Your Majesty, this is just a small matter."

Wen Yanbo's words were like a basin of water, which extinguished the anger in the emperor's eyes.

Do you want to turn your face for a common man and a Liao people?

This is not what an emperor should do.

The emperor continued to be angry, but everyone relaxed.

That's it, the Liao people should also know the proportions, and it is just right that Shen An got a lesson......

"That's not good."

Belch!

Wen Yanbo almost wanted to rub his eyes and take a closer look at whether the one above was His Majesty the Emperor he was familiar with, the Great Song Dynasty.

"That's not good!"

Zhao Zhen patted his thigh and said, "Send someone and ask them what they want to do!" And also...... No matter this time, who will care next time they rush into the hall to kill people? ”

The emperor was angry, inexplicably, and humiliated his courtiers by the way.

A few courtiers looked at each other and immediately responded.

As soon as he went out, Fu Bi came to Bao Zheng's side and said in a low voice: "Don't make any more trouble." ”

Bao Zheng was making a fire, and when he heard this, he said unceremoniously: "What is the old man doing?" ”

Fu Bi's anger is not small, "You have been playing every day for a while, and you want Your Majesty to take the clan into the palace, have you ever thought about Your Majesty's thoughts?" ”

Bao Zheng looked at Fu Bi slightly sideways and said, "What do you think?" ”

"This is persecution!"

Fu Bi said with some heartache.

Bao Zheng said contemptuously: "That's Your Majesty, the king of a country." If it is a sideline, such as an old man, it will be the last. But Your Majesty is different, the Great Song Dynasty needs a qualified prince. ”

After Bao Zheng finished speaking, he walked away, his next task was very heavy, and he had to find the bad luck of the Liao.

Wen Yanbo walked up to Fu Bi's side and asked, "What?" Was topped by Bao Zheng? ”

Fu Bi trembled with anger, and said later: "What did he say, but who doesn't know that he has been proud of the spring breeze recently, and he will hug his son when he goes home." ”

Wen Yanbo shook his head slightly, feeling that the atmosphere in the DPRK and China has been a little tense recently, not good, this is very bad.

"That Shen An is the son of Shen Bian, and I heard that Shen Bian chose the word for him called Anbei...... Anbei, hey! ”

Fu Bi's expression was more stunned, and he said, "What to take to An?" If he dares to go, the old man will dare to take him to Qingjian City and go to be a companion to the planter. ”

"Chong Shiheng is dead, and those boys of the Chong family can't take charge of it alone, let Shen An go, that is, exile."

"What do you mean?"

"Over there in Western Xia...... Li Liangzuo is young, and the ministers are on the side, so they will not attack the Great Song Dynasty, so that area is at most a confrontation of scouts......"

"Yes! Rare stability......"

……

"Ahh

Shen An sneezed, then sniffed and said, "Who is talking about me?" ”

"Me!"

Zhao Zhongjun came, not the relaxed appearance of the past, crying with a sad face.

"What's going on? Beaten up by you? Tap! ”

Shen An sat on a high stool, with a bowl of lit wine behind him, Yao Lian had already gotten rid of the initial fear, and as soon as he reached out, he picked up some flames.

The blue flames pounced on Shen An's back, and he couldn't help baring his teeth and shouting, "Hurry up!" ”

He was hissing and suffering, and Zhao Zhongjun said with some confusion: "My Weng Weng is smashing bones." ”

"Smash it!"

Shen An waved his hand, and Yao Lian went out with the bowl, seeing that the posture was clearly to drink the wine.

Zhao Zhongjun felt that the smell of wine in the room was very good, he sat opposite Shen An, and said, "I Weng Weng smashed bones, and all kinds of bones are smashing ......."

Shen An rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Tell him not to toss, those things...... Hey! ”

"Another one pretending to be crazy!"

Shen An sighed, and then shouted, "Yao Lian, bring that bone." ”

"Got Lang Jun, uh!"

The thing was actually hiccups, but it was conceivable that it was a bowl of wine in one sip.

Later, Yao Lian came, carrying the bitten speckled keel, and the lower end of the keel was Huahua.

Huahua bit the bone but didn't let go, so she was brought in.

Shen An took a lot of effort to get Huahua down, and then he hugged Huahua, pointed to the bone with his chin and said, "Here, take it back." ”

Zhao Zhongjun shook his head and said, "No, I, Weng Weng, am talking about something while smashing it, it seems that there are Taizu them." ”

Shen An only felt a chill running down his spine, and he couldn't help but slander Zhao Yunrang's actions of this old madman in his heart.

He looked at Zhao Zhongjun with a scrutinizing gaze and said, "Don't think about this, besides, you have been studying for a good time in the past few years." ”

Shen An didn't remember the moment when Zhao Zhen died, but he knew that Zhao Zongshi had not been for a long time, and then the little kid in front of him succeeded to the throne, but he was not small when he succeeded to the throne.

Extrapolating backwards, it shows that Zhao Zhen still has a living head.

Zhao Zhongjun nodded in response somehow.

Shen An's face was a little pale, and he got up and moved his waist, feeling young.

"It was the Liao people who did it."

Zhao Zhongjun said without a beginning or a tail.

"I know."

Shen An touched his waist and couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

If he hadn't had an iron plate on his back, the knife would have been stabbed into the kidney. He also knows some knowledge in this area, and knows that once his waist is stabbed, this person will say goodbye to this world.

Even if it can be saved, how can you get married after one less waist?

Our feud is too big!

Zhao Zhongjun felt the hatred on Shen An's body, and said, "Why don't you ...... Why don't we get them? ”

Shen An squinted at him and said, "How do you get it?" ”

Zhao Zhongjun thought for a while, "Buy off the people outside and drug the things they buy......"

Shen An looked at him blankly, and just when Zhao Zhongyan was worried in his heart, Shen An patted him on the shoulder and said approvingly: "There is a future!" ”

Zhao Zhongjun said happily: "Then tell someone to buy medicine!" ”

This kid is really ...... But that's not bad, at least it shows that he has a big heart.

The heart is not big, and he doesn't dare to let Wang Anshi take risks.