Running away from home for the first time was a bit new for Guoguo.

She dug a few big pits with Bao Shou in Bao's house that were big enough to bury Bao Shou in, and then the two little children were discussing how to dig tunnels, and then absconded from Bao's house.

Bao Shou had a lot of dirt on his face and body, and he said excitedly: "Guoguo, let's dig a hole to the outside, and then go out if you want to, and come back if you want to." ”

Guoguo said angrily: "You will be caught, and my brother will break your legs." ”

"He can't beat my daddy."

Bao Shou is a proud little kid, but Guoguo thinks he is very naïve.

"You're an idiot!"

Guoguo is not ready to implement this plan.

"Guoguo."

Shen An came and walked slowly with Huahua.

Guoguo got up and said happily: "Brother." ”

What ran away from home, what grievances were murdered, all disappeared at this moment.

Huahua ran over, glanced at Bao Shou, and then turned around and circled around Guoguo.

Bao Shou felt that this was very spirited, so he beckoned and shouted: "Huahua come here." ”

Huahua was busy making out with the little master, and she didn't even lift her eyelids.

"Curiosity can be there, but don't risk it."

Shen An looked at his dirty sister and thought back to the ten-year-old girls in his previous life, those girls carried schoolbags back and forth between school and cram schools and interest classes every day...... Then it was suppressed.

In contrast, Guoguo's small life is much better.

Guoguo looked up, "Okay." ”

Shen An lowered his hand, Guoguo habitually held his sleeve, and the brother and sister walked out.

From time to time, Flowey ran to the front, then stopped and turned back, as if urging to go faster.

Bao Shou behind him shouted aggrievedly: "Daddy, I want to raise a dog!" ”

It's nothing that children like to compare, but Bao Zheng can't see this.

"Is today's postscript written?"

"Daddy, didn't you say you won't write today?" Bao Shou felt that his father's forgetfulness was getting bigger and bigger.

Bao Zheng said with a straight face: "Why don't you write?" Go, write two big articles to eat. ”

Belch!

There were more tears in Bao Shou's eyes, "Daddy, what you say doesn't count, you are cheating." ”

Bao Zheng snorted coldly, "Go and write it." ”

Bao Shou went aggrieved, stood outside the door and looked up at the sky, holding back tears, feeling that he was a good man.

"Ah Lang, didn't you say earlier that Xiao Langjun didn't have to do his homework today?"

The old servant was reluctant to see Bao Shou's grievances, so he defended him.

Bao Shou was overjoyed when he heard it, and felt that he had hope of turning over, so he immediately forgot the code of conduct of the hero, and turned around and said, "Daddy, what you said earlier." ”

Bao Zheng glanced at him, "Look at how well-behaved Guoguo is, look at him again, it's just ordinary to go to the room to uncover the tiles, last time I got glutinous rice on the chair, the old man still feels soft when he sits down, but when he gets up again, he ......"

What does it feel like to be stuck to your ass with glutinous rice?

Just look at Bao Zheng.

The fire is rising, if it is someone else's father, he will definitely ask someone to send the family law to pack the scarf.

But the old bag is reluctant!

The sixty-year-old son, he can't love enough, how can he be willing to do it.

Thinking of Shen An's previous words, Bao Zheng couldn't help but reflect on whether his education method was correct.

"Go ahead, you can skip your homework today."

Bao Zheng feels that the reputation of being a father must be guaranteed, but he still has a big move......

"Daddy is so nice."

Bao Shou was overjoyed, and Bao Zheng snorted, "Starting tomorrow, write one more ...... every day"

Bao Shou's little face immediately turned black.

"Daddy......"

Bao Zheng got up and said: "My father is going to Sansi, you are so born at home, don't be naughty again, otherwise your homework will be ......."

This news was like a bolt from the blue, and the wrap was wilted.

If it was in the past, he would definitely argue with his father, but now Bao Zheng took out his father's majesty and threatened to increase his homework, so he wilted.

Shen An's method is good!

……

"Brother, is that Xiang Yu very powerful?"

The fruit in the carriage kept asking questions.

Shen An walked by the carriage and said, "It's very powerful, but he doesn't know how to use people, and his temper is not good." ”

"What about Yu Ji?"

"Yu Ji?"

Shen An felt that this topic was not for Guoguo to get involved in, but since such a thing had happened, it was necessary for him to give his sister an opinion.

"Yu Ji married Xiang Yu, they were husband and wife, Xiang Yu was defeated by Liu Bang, and Yu Ji was seriously ill ......"

"Seriously ill? But she also danced for Xiang Yu. "Guoguo is very real.

Shen An wanted to scold Wen Xiaozhong, "Yu Ji is good at dancing, you have to remember, they are husband and wife, Xiang Yu's temper is not good, so Yu Ji doesn't dare to say it when she is sick...... Don't play with grumpy people in the future, you know? ”

Shen An did not hesitate to revise history in order for his sister to forget the suicide incident.

"Oh."

Guoguo felt that such an ending was in line with her fantasy.

Yu Ji is sick, but I don't dare to say how rough Xiang Yu is like that!

"Xiang Yu is not good."

"Yes, Xiang Yu is not good."

Overlord, for the sake of a little girl, you can be wronged for the time being.

After returning home, Guoguo happily teased the taro again, Zhuang Laoshi found Shen An and said, "Lang Jun, Wen Xiaozhong has been practicing knives. ”

"Give him practice."

Shen An knew that Wen Xiaozhong was guilty of an attack, which was equivalent to punishment.

When Zhuang Laoshi turned around and went again, Wen Xiaozhong had already lay down.

Chen Luo took out his treasure medicinal wine, and said proudly: "This is a medicinal wine brewed with more than ten kinds of medicinal materials that have been studied for half a year, and can be used internally and externally, so as to ensure that you can continue to practice the knife again tomorrow." ”

Wen Xiaozhong only had obscene pants left in his body, he lay on the bed and said, "Come on." ”

The medicinal wine was cold, and Chen Luo's technique was very rude, and every time he kneaded his muscles, he had a tearing pain.

"Did you make a mistake?"

Only Shen An and Wen Xiaozhong knew about Guoguo's affairs, and Chen Luo was very curious about what had happened, causing Guoguo to run to Bao Zheng's house with a burden.

Smelling Xiaozhong, he snorted.

"But it has something to do with the little lady?"

I have to say that Chen Luo's association ability is good.

But Wen Xiaozhong stopped talking until he fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Shen An and Guoguo ran at home as usual.

Wen Xiaozhong also appeared, and he was still practicing the knife.

"Brother, he's been practicing for a long time."

When she practiced nunchucks, she couldn't stand it for a long time, but how could Wen Xiaozhong last so long?

"Hmm."

Shen An knew that Wen Xiaozhong was masochistic and was not ready to interfere.

After breakfast, Shen An went to enjoy the Han sword again.

"What a sword!"

If such a treasure appears in the Hereafter, it will be priceless.

Shen Anmo held the spine of the sword, felt the edges and corners, and remembered the Han sword in the later generations.

The Han sword was originally collected by the Barbarian Qing Dynasty, but after the capital was captured by the coalition forces, countless treasures became the trophies of the invaders, and the Han sword also drifted across the ocean and became a treasure in the museum of an old empire.

That's not right, right?

Shen An thought about it, and the current old empire had already been established, and it was in the dynasty before the Plantagenet.

When to take a look?

Once the idea arises, it cannot be dissipated.

Shen An wanted to get some exotic treasures, and then build a museum in Bianliang to get those treasures in for people to see.

"It's all money!"

Shen An stroked Han Jian affectionately, feeling that this should be the heirloom of the Shen family, and he should leave a will and family motto in the future, whoever dares to sell the heirloom will not be a descendant of the Shen family, a monk.

It's just that according to his level of wealth and power, it is estimated that there will be a lot of things that can become heirlooms in the future, and most of the children and grandchildren will worry about how to preserve them.

"Hahahaha......"

Shen An couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.

"Anbei!"

After hearing this voice, Shen An hurriedly prepared to put away the Han Sword, but unfortunately it was a little late.

As soon as Cao Tong came in, he said: "The palace has convened a meeting, and the official family has to decide who will go to the north, our brothers...... Hey, what's that? ”

Shen An held Han Jian awkwardly and said, "This ......"

"It's going to be decided in this palace who will lead the army to the north, you ...... You haven't even given this Han sword to Han Qi yet? ”

Cao Tong was sad and indignant, feeling that he was afraid that he had been deceived.

Shen An, who was caught red-handed, was very embarrassed, but he immediately said seriously: "The current situation is unknown, Han Qi may not be able to go." ”

What?

Cao Tong was angry and happy, "Brother believes in your judgment, and he will give it to whoever goes to the north." ”

"yes, that's it."

Shen An swore that he would collect the Han Sword when he turned around, and no one would show it.

"Lang Jun, someone has come to the palace, let you enter the palace to discuss matters."

Shen An Huoran got up, pulled out his long sword, and laughed: "I'm going to the north, hahahaha!" ”

This is the first time that the Great Song and the Liao people have faced each other head-on, and the army is gathered, if the response is not good, the Song-Liao War will break out in an instant.

Shen An will vomit blood if he doesn't go to such a big scene.

Cao Tong said enviously: "Anbei, my brother is waiting for your good news." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Shen An hurried into the palace all the way, just as the Zai Fu had just arrived.

"Your Majesty, the money and food are ready."

Bao Zheng came out of class, just a short sentence, but it made the monarch and ministers feel enthusiastic.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Zhao Shu's eyes were more solemn, "The Liao people provoked, they thought that the Great Song Dynasty would continue to swallow their anger, but I want to tell Yelu Hongji that he will never see that day again!" ”

These words were extremely uplifting, Han Qi straightened his chest and said, "If you want Da Song to bow his head again, it's a dream!" ”

When did Da Song raise his eyebrows like this? When have you ever been so bold?

The monarchs and ministers all felt too sour.

"This northward trip, whether you are humble or arrogant, this point must be remembered."

"Your Majesty is wise." Han Qi took the lead in chanting the saints, he felt that these were not problems, and he would definitely be able to sort them out in an orderly manner.

If Yelu Hongji dares to beep, what if the old man has a fight with him?

At this moment, Han Qi was full of confidence, and felt that he could no longer cover his eyes this day, this place ......

"Bao Zheng!"

Zhao Shu spoke, interrupting Han Qi's reverie.

Bao Zheng went out of class.

Zhao Shu glanced at Han Qi and said, "Han Qing is in charge of the court, if you are not there, I am afraid it will be inappropriate......

Old Han! You see how much I value you, comparing you to the one below one person and above ten thousand, do you feel comfortable?

Han Qi's cheeks trembled, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation.

Bao Zheng went to the northwest last time, shouldn't it be the old man who went this time?

And the one who is under one and above ten thousand...... That's a powerful minister!

Since ancient times, can the ministers have good results?

Nope!

At this moment, sadness flowed backwards, and Han Qi became depressed.

Not only did the co-author of the old man not only fail, but he was also labeled as similar to a minister?

Official, I'm afraid there's something wrong with you, right?

Han Qi seemed to see those imperial histories staring at him with malicious intentions, and they were all muttering the word Quan Chen behind their backs.

……

On the last day of the month, the monthly pass was doubled, and Jazz asked for a ticket.