The night was dim, and the sound of insects was gradually dense.

Shen An and Su Shi walked slowly to the periphery. She Hui's annoyed cries came from her ears.

"Who sewed it? Missed thread, who did it? Come out, I want to kill him!"

A gap almost killed Su Shi. There was fire in Shen An's heart, but at the moment it was exceptionally quiet.

He was thinking about Su Shi's question.

You wholeheartedly go northward and want to innovate the Great Song ...

You are desperate, you are struggling, but ... for what?

Shen An didn't know.

Su Shi looked at him and asked, "What are you for? The countless senior officials and dignitaries don't care about this matter, and the Song Dynasty can live for hundreds of years. The Liao Kingdom is afraid, Xixia is afraid, and Jiaozhi is afraid ... but you are still Desperately. "

Shen An looked up slightly at the night sky, a little dazed.

Why am I for?

"... Look, Han Qi, they are all lazy, they feel enough, they feel that Da Song has escaped the crisis ..."

Yes!

Feared, Xia Xia also temporarily closed, Yelu Hongji vomited blood ...

Increase in farmers' incomes and financial relief ... This great Song gradually became rich.

Satisfied?

Shen An didn't know.

"It's done! Next time, sew the cloth pouch tighter and make sure to fly all the way to the Imperial City!"

"Look at the Lord, this thing ... taboo! If you see us in the Imperial City, I'm afraid it will kill people."

"There is a crossbow in the imperial city! One shot ..."

"......"

"What are you afraid of? This is a good thing. With this thing, Da Song will be able to ... Climb and look far and away. Do you know? You can find others at a high place, and if it is used in the battlefield, it will be of great benefit."

"Da Song is not afraid of foreign enemies?"

"How do you know that you are not afraid? Several victories are not wars. Someone said ... If it is a war of dumping the country, the effect of gunpowder and fire oil will not be too great ... The Shenwei crossbow can't win the game, but the daring to fight . "

"Sergeant of Song Dynasty ... It's hard to say!"

"But not afraid, at least not anymore."

"Yes, I used to be afraid of death, but now I am not afraid."

"......"

Shen An embarked on the horse and said to Su Shi: "Some go back first, let's get back together again."

There was a gap in the city gate tonight, and several inner attendants were waiting. When Shen An came, he asked, "How about Shenxian Gong?"

Shen An smiled and said: "Relax the official family."

Someone turned and ran to the Imperial City, and some were laughing and touting.

"The official family is still paying attention here so late, it can be seen that the importance attached to the Shenxian Gong makes my generation envious!"

"......"

Bianliang city at night is particularly prosperous, and there is a lot of cries.

Shen An walked slowly along the way. When she arrived home, she felt a little hungry.

There are three Taoist temples and temples on the right. Taoist temples and temples are in the same place, but they are also harmonious.

Dim oil lamp, simple stall, steaming ...

The old man in the stall raised his head and smiled at Shen An, his yellow and black teeth looked disgusting.

"Guest, good mutton soup, good vinegar ... Shen Xiangong said that soup cake should have three good things, good soup, good vinegar, good spicy sauce ... What about ... "

Under the dim light, Shen An dismounted and said, "Come ..."

He turned around to see Wen Xiaozhong, "Come on two bowls."

"A bowl." Wen Xiaozong refused, but thought that the rejection was a little blunt, and explained: "Lang Jun, eating supper in the evening, practicing the knife the next day will be very hard and tired."

"Isn't it easy to gain weight?" Shen An is very proud now, because she is young, she won't get too much after eating too much.

What a comfortable age this is!

"Okay." The old man glanced at the race and murmured with regret: "This can eat two bowls!"

"Axiang ... Axiang, I'm cooking soup cake!"

There was something moving on the edge of the board, and Shen An discovered that there was an old woman lying there.

The old woman was taking a nap, looked up at Shen An blankly, and muttered: "I just want the boss ... If the boss is alive, we should have grandchildren too."

This one……

Shen An was embarrassed, and the old man felt something was wrong, so he shouted, "How can there be so many likes, this is a noble person!"

Even if Shen An is simple to wear, the fabric is not simple. The old man can see at a glance that this vision is really good.

The soup cakes were going to be hot. The old man squatted on the side and made the fire. The old woman dropped the soup cakes, and then a large steaming bowl came over.

Is idle, the old woman is dozing on her stomach, and the old man is sitting on the edge in a daze.

Is very quiet, only the sound of Shen An sucking the soup cake is very loud.

Embarrassment!

Shen An looked up, just as the old woman looked up, and looked at him tenderly.

"It really looks like."

Her voice is gentle, like a mother.

"Not like it!" The old man suddenly lost his temper at the edge and said: "You sleep with you, whisper again, don't come out tomorrow."

The old woman lowered her head, Shen An looked at her heart and couldn't bear it, and smiled: "Just look at it, something is fine. That ... Old man, listening to your accent is to the north, how come Bianliang?"

The old man sighed and said, "The oldest son ... then was a farmer, and he farmed in the north."

To the north, that is, planting land under the eyes of the Liao people, so-called using water instead of soldiers, to use water fields to resist the possible invasion of the Liao people.

The old man said slowly: "Liao people are ruthless, let's farm, they will come to kill ..."

"Taking the Grass Valley ... It's killing." There was something gleaming in the old man's eyes.

"It's said that the land can resist the Liao people, then let's plant it, but the Liao people are not reconciled, they will cross the border to kill, saying that it is playing grass valley, hey!"

The old man wiped his eyes and smiled: "In fact, it's here to kill people, and Chaozhong is counting on us to stop the Liao people ..."

Shen An took a bite of soup cake, but could not feel any taste.

He remembered all kinds of absurdities of Song Dynasty.

Prior to this, the Great Song was afraid that the Liao people had arrived in an unbelievable situation, playing farmland transformation in the north, and most of them were made into paddy fields ... Those princes all expected these paddy fields to trap the war horses of the Liao army ...

They diverted the Yellow River, hoping that the Yellow River would be far from the north, lest the Liao people would take the boat all the way to the Bianliang city.

The old man looked up and sighed: "But ... shouldn't the enemy be the army? How can we go ..."

Yes! The martial arts had no eggs, and the civil servants had no courage, so the shameless big Song pushed the people to the front line against the Liao people.

"That year ... Liao people are here again."

"The crops in the field are about to be harvested. We are all happy, saying that after paying the tax, we can be more lenient this year."

"A piece of black pressure, the sound of a horseshoe makes the feet soft ..."

"Run!"

"A certain family ran south ..."

"The boss was lost in the running, and later the Liao army chased up and hacked all the way ..." The old man's body shivered slightly. "Whenever I think of this, some eyes seem to be blood, those people ... nobody Dare to resist. "

"A certain family hid in a pool of water and watched more than one hundred people surrounded by Liao people ... No one dared to resist. Those people lost their kitchen knives and sticks and knelt down."

Shen An thought of a movie he had seen in his previous life ...

Japanese pirates rushed into Jinling City and burned around.

When the Japanese pirates found a solid building, they felt that there must be an ambush in it, so they carefully touched it in.

But when they pushed open the door, they were all people.

The people were trembling, but their voices dared not come out. After seeing these beasts with rifles, no one needs to teach, from the elderly to the children, from the men to the women, they slowly raised their hands ...

Then ... Bloody sky.

Shen An took a bite of soup cake and felt that his chest was full and some stalks.

"Isn't it delicious?" The old man was a little surprised to see him eating hard.

"Delicious." Shen An swallowed.

The old man smiled and continued, "The Liao people are very fierce. Even if our people kneel down, they will still work, laugh! They laughed and rushed in to carry the woman away, those screaming ... I have remembered it for years. "

In this era, women in war often appeared as spoils. Although life was safe, the humiliation was not as good as death.

The old woman choked: "I just dreamed of the boss again. He called his mother, and told me to save him, but as soon as I reached out, he broke up ..."

The old man frowned: "Most of the old people are scattered, maybe they will be rich somewhere, so don't keep dreaming about him, bad."

"Well." The old woman nodded. "I still want to go back. I think the old meeting went back to find us, but we are in Bianliang ... How uncomfortable should he be if he can't find us ... Boss ... Boss ..."

The woman suddenly got up and stared dumbly into the deep alley on the right.

"Hey!"

The old man stomped his feet and helped her in the past. "You said you were sick again. Well, let's go back to the north and go back to the village that year, waiting for the boss to come back."

The old woman looked at him sideways and said seriously: "You must not lie to me."

The old man smiled very softly, "Okay, don't lie to you, let's go back to the north."

"I want to see the boss ..."

The old woman sat down and stared blankly at Shen An.

Shen An didn't know how he left, and was a little confused until he got home.

"Brother, Zhao Wuwu is sick."

Guoguo is always full of vitality, and there are times when there is sorrow.

Shen An went to ask Yang Zhuoxue. Yang Zhuoxue's words were unknown. She only said that it was a woman's fault and it was fine.

Most of the time, what is it?

Shen An didn't care.

"Officials, go take a shower."

Yang Zhuoxue prepared his clothes and water again.

"it is good."

Lying in his bathtub, Shen An was gradually immersed in an inexplicable atmosphere.

The sound of horseshoes was like thunder, the long swords were waving, and the brutal Liao army was laughing wildly, just like the slaughter hundreds of years later, the Han people were always unlucky.

Those screams, those wives are scattered ...

"Why should I desperately?"

Su Shi's question came to mind.

Why are you so desperate? What is the New Deal for?

Shen An thought about it.

He thought of the old lady before.

-Just now I dreamed that the boss was again. He called his mother and asked me to save him, but he broke up as soon as I reached out ...

Those killings ...

Decades later, the golden soldiers captured the Bianliang, countless money was plundered, countless women were plundered.

Those poems and essays, those who argued with each other, eventually became extremely pale and weak in front of the long sword ~ ​​lightnovelpub.net ~ Two hundred years later, Yashan was defeated, 100,000 people jumped into the sea and killed themselves, and countless floating corpses on the sea ... …

From the Liao people to the Jin people, to the Mongolian people ... The enemies encountered by this Song Dynasty became more and more fierce and more and more savage.

In this era, barbarism is the most powerful weapon, and civilization will sink.

Under the butcher's knife, Han'er lowered his head, and became a inferior person since then, and opened a long darkness ...

He opened his eyes and said seriously to the darkness, "I'm desperately trying to build a country where people can rest in peace. And the New Deal ... is to make this lush Song Dynasty no longer be trampled by iron hooves, no Suffer those slaves again! "

He reached out and slowly reversed ...

In the years to come, countless aliens stepped on the head of this nation, burning and looting. The laughter and the sound of military boots echoed in the capital of China, and the blood flowed on the land where the generations lived ...

Innumerable howling, killing Yingye, bones like mountains ...

Shen An looked at the back of his hand and pressed hard.

Whoever dares, then kill who!

This is the purpose of innovation, and this is the reason I'm desperate!

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