Chapter 451: I Am Not Lying, Jin Fei Dan Is Too Powerful

In Fanlou, Su Shi was already tipsy when Shen An arrived.

"Anbei, hahahaha!"

He is a third-class scholar and the second person to found the Song Dynasty.

This achievement is something to be proud of.

Shen An joined in with a smile, and then got drunk.

He lay on the floor and looked at the roof, feeling that the whole world was spinning.

…

Zhao Zongshi also felt that the world was spinning.

He sat on the horse and looked at the cloudless sky, feeling a little dizzy. When he lowered his head again, he saw Zhao Zongjiang standing on the roadside.

Zhao Zongjiang looked a little decadent: "Let's drink together?"

There is a wine shop nearby. It is said to be a wine shop, but in fact it is just a roadside shop, very simple and messy.

Zhao Zongshi glanced at it, nodded and said, "Okay."

The owner of the wine shop had probably never received such luxuriously dressed nobles before, so he scalded the wine glass several times before remembering to wash his hands.

A jar of turbid wine, a few plates of seasonal vegetables, and a plate of pork head, this is the best food and drink.

Zhao Zongjiang poured wine for Zhao Zongshi, then raised his glass and said: "I haven't lost yet. The official will change his mind at any time, even if he enters the palace, he will be replaced."

He raised his head and drank the wine from the glass. When Zhao Zongshi refused to drink, he smiled and said, "Are you afraid that someone will poison you?"

Zhao Zongshi shook his head and said: "Not strong enough."

Zhao Zongjiang said curiously, "You actually know how to drink alcohol? And it's still strong alcohol."

Zhao Zongshi picked up the wine glass and sniffed it, then put it down and said calmly: "A certain person used to suffer from headaches and suffered so much that he was worse than dead. For a while, he relied on drinking to relax and fall asleep."

Zhao Zongjiang was stunned, then he laughed and said: "I didn't expect you to be so good at bragging, but I underestimated you, so... someone came to buy some liquor. Today, two brothers are planning to get drunk."

One of his men went and came later with two jars of liquor.

Opening the seal, Zhao Zongjiang said provocatively: "One person, one altar?"

Zhao Zongshi nodded numbly.

The wine was poured into the bowl, and Zhao Zongjiang raised the bowl: "I used to think that if you didn't move, you really didn't want to enter the palace. But now I think about you, you are the one who adapts to all changes. If you don't move, you won't make mistakes... I underestimated you. Damn it." !”

He drank the drink slowly, and by the time he finished it, Zhao Zongshi opposite him had already started pouring the wine.

"Did you drink?"

Zhao Zongjiang feels that he has a very good drinking capacity, but this is strong alcohol! How can I have a quick drink?

He felt that Zhao Zong was really pretending, so he raised the bowl again.

Zhao Zongshi said seriously: "I really don't want to enter the palace."

Zhao Zongjiang smiled and said, "Don't coax people. It's said that your son is better than you. He ran around and met Shen An and Wang Anshi's son, Zhe Jiazi, who is now the second in the Song Dynasty. We are also familiar with Su Shi, who is in the third class of the system department. It is said that they are drinking in Fanlou now... You are so lucky."

He raised his head and drank the wine, with tears in his eyes, but he didn't know whether it was because of the wine or because he was sad.

"Shen An is only seventeen, and he has helped you so much. If you go up, how will you repay him? As a young powerful minister, the court will naturally be divided. What are you going to do?"

This is a provocation, but it is a real problem.

Zhao Zongshi picked up the wine bowl, seemingly slowly, but in just a blink of an eye, he drank the wine in the bowl.

He said dullly: "I am thirty years old and I won't live long."

Provocation failed!

Zhao Zongjiang let out a wine burp, then laughed at the desk, his body trembling and said: "You...you actually think that you are not going to live long? Hahahaha!"

If you tell others this, Zhao Zongshi will never even think about entering the palace.

He looked up with a smile, but was shocked to find that the shopkeeper and waiter was no longer there.

If they were here, these words would spread, and the government and the public would be shaken.

Think about it, a potential prince actually said that he would not live long. Can such a person enter the palace?

cannot! Entering the palace is irresponsible to the Song Dynasty!

But the shopkeeper was called out by Zhao Zongshi's people, and there were only two of them here.

He looked at the dumb Zhao Zongshi and asked, "Aren't you stupid?"

Zhao Zongshi raised the bowl numbly, and Zhao Zongjiang followed suit subconsciously.

"I don't want to enter the palace, but your mind is not broad enough. If you enter the palace, my father, brother, wife and children will be affected... so I insist on it."

Zhao Zongshi raised the bowl again, and Zhao Zongjiang followed suit, then stretched out his hand to wipe the wine on his chin, and sneered: "My heart is broader than anyone else, you are looking for excuses..."

Zhao Zongshi shook his head and said, "I'm not lying."

Zhao Zongjiang chuckled and said with drunken eyes: "Is it as drunk as you brag about?"

Zhao Zongshi drank the wine from the bowl and said numbly: "It's difficult to get drunk..."

Anyone who has suffered from anxiety and depression has probably experienced the discomfort of being unable to get drunk.

No matter how you drink it, your brain will stay awake, even if you vomit, you will still be awake, which is very uncomfortable.

They drink just to numb their brains, but it often backfires.

Zhao Zongshi sighed, and then poured another bowl of wine. When he poured the wine again, the jar was empty.

He smiled bitterly and said: "It's hard to find a drunk one, so why not!"

"Blow... brag! You can only brag..."

Zhao Zongjiang's eyes obviously lost focus. He stretched out his hand and waved it randomly, cursing: "They are all idiots! That idiot Shen An... why... why don't you submit to someone... why..."

Boom!

He threw the bowl, then smiled and tried to get up, but he fell down heavily just as he was halfway up.

The entourage quickly came in to take care of him. Zhao Zongshi stood up, glanced at him, and said, "Everything a certain person said is true, but no one believes it."

He turned around and left the wine shop, his steps as steady as if he had not touched a drop of wine.

"Someone is dissatisfied..."

In the wine shop behind him, Zhao Zongjiang was roaring.

Zhao Zongshi mounted his horse, his brows filled with boredom.

"What a bother!"

…

Su Shi was soon appointed as a judge in Dali and signed a letter to the judge of Fengxiang Mansion.

This is the treatment of the top pick.

Shen An and others sent Su Shi out of the city, saying goodbye all the way, and finally had to watch him go away.

The officialdom is like this, wandering around like travelers.

Shen An felt a little melancholy. When he was stopped by Huang Chun at the city gate, he almost couldn't help but kick him.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Huang Chun smiled and said, "Mr. Lang, good thing, good thing..."

"What a good thing. If you dare to deceive me, you can go to Qiongzhou to get some fruits for Guoguo to eat."

Huang Chunma said with an earthy face: "Lang Jun, that place in Qiongzhou...you have to take a boat, it's more wild than the southwest..."

"What's going on?"

Su Shi had a bold personality and would not let go after getting along for a long time. This was the case with Shen An.

"Lang Jun, the wheat seedlings in those few acres of land have grown, and they are more prosperous than those around them. It's just that those old farmers are looking sad for some reason."

Brother’s Golden Fertilizer Pill is naturally extraordinary!

Shen An felt proud, and when he arrived at the village, the old farmers handed over their hands to apologize.

"Why?"

An old farmer said shamefully: "I don't believe what you said. These acres of land were planted together with the ones on the side, and the results are prosperous."

Shen An took a look and saw that the wheat seedlings in those acres of land were indeed taller than the wheat seedlings on the side that had not been fertilized with golden fertilizer. He asked in confusion, "Isn't it good if they are flourishing?"

The old farmer shook his head and said: "Lang Jun, if it is prosperous now, there will be more insect pests, and it will be freezing in winter. It will grow big and have many roots, and it will fall down before the harvest..."

I go!

Isn’t the more vigorous the wheat, the better?

Shen An was taught a lesson, and then asked worriedly: "What should we do? Or shovel these wheat seedlings and plant them again?"

He couldn't wait another year, so his words were more decisive.

"No need, Mr. Lang."

The old farmer smiled and said: "We will plow deeply in the middle later and cut off the many roots, and it will be fine. If we can't wait until winter, we can water it later and it will be suppressed."

Turns out there’s a trick!

Shen An felt relieved and sat on the edge of the field chatting with a few old farmers.

"What do you think of this golden fat pill?"

"nice one!"

Several old farmers were very happy: "Lang Jun, is this thing only available in our farm?"

"That's it for now."

Several old farmers looked disappointed, and then asked to start making Golden Fertilizer Pill now.

People are selfish and reluctant to give to others if they have something to offer.

Shen An carefully explained the production method to them several times until they were able to repeat it, and then he went around Zhuangzi.

"Mr. Lang, you have grown taller!"

On the way back, Chen Luo suddenly remembered something and held it in for a long time. Just when Shen An wanted to slap him, he held back these words.

"Have you grown taller?"

Seventeen years old!

After waiting home, Shen An measured his height.

Not bad, he looks 1.75 meters tall.

If you work hard, you might be able to reach a height of 1.8 meters.

Shen An was so happy that he asked people to prepare wine to celebrate.

"Those who are in ecstasy can only say goodbye."

Shen An was a little sad. He knew that this was a reaction that he had not yet mastered his cultivation.

If a person has mastered cultivation, he will get used to separation, because he knows that life is like a journey of adversity, everything will change, and only you exist.

He stood in the yard and sighed, thinking that he could write a romance book...

He looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, thinking that he had been familiar with famous works since he was a child, but it was a pity that he was so focused on revitalizing the Song Dynasty that he had no time to plagiarize them.

This pose is great for pretending, but your neck will get sore after a long time.

Shen An shook his head and listened to the sound coming from his neck, feeling that sooner or later he would become a patient with cervical spondylitis.

"I'm so worried about Da Song, is it easy for me..."

"Yeah?"

"certainly……"

Shen An slowly turned around and saw Zhao Zhen in casual clothes.

Chen Zhongheng followed Zhao Zhen, winking at Shen An with a look of gloating on his face.

What does it mean to worry about the Song Dynasty? Where do you put the official family?

Shen An smiled innocently in an instant, and went up to him and said, "The officials have surrendered to the White Arowana again? The crisp autumn weather is the perfect time for murder and arson... No, there are quite a few traitors! We have to be careful, at least there are a lot of them. Bring some guards..."

Zhao Zhen frowned slightly because of the sentence about murder and arson. He went in first. Chen Zhongheng pointed outside. Shen An took a look outside the courtyard door and saw a group of guards standing in the front yard of Shen's house with their chests and belly raised.

Zhuang Laoshi was excitedly inviting these people to drink tea, but no one paid him any attention.

This is the time to compete for performance, and it is the right thing to do your duty faithfully!

"Be honest!"

Zhuang Laoshi trotted over, and Shen An said sternly: "These are loyal guards. Let alone drinking tea, they can't even sit on the Shen family's stool, so don't worry about it."

Zhuang Laoshi was stunned, then turned around and saw the guards looking at each other.

Damn it, we are pretending to be loyal, but instead of cooperating, you actually throw cold water on us.

Chen Zhongheng felt that this guy was really narrow-minded. When Shen An followed, he whispered: "The official is in a bad mood."

Shen An glanced at Zhao Zhen, who was walking in front with his hands behind his back, and thought to himself, what does it have to do with me that he is in a bad mood? I, Shen An, am not a punching bag.

He thought of the fifteen thousand strings again, and his heart suddenly twisted...

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