"Brother Hao, early this morning, the two of us finished eating at Liu's restaurant, you stopped in front of the Xia Mansion for a long time, and then took out a small book to register, what did you write?"

That night, after the two of them got off work, they returned to the dormitory in the backyard of the street division, Zhang Sanmu held back for a day, still under the trend of curiosity, and couldn't help but ask Wang Hao.

Although, when Wang Hao took out a small notebook to write and draw in front of Xia Zhu's mansion, Zhang Sanmu also stared at the side for a long time, the problem is that Zhang Sanmu doesn't know half of the big characters, and he can't understand the content of the text written and painted by Wang Hao.

However, Zhang Sanmu wanted to know the content of the text written by Wang Hao, and after holding back for a day, he finally couldn't help but ask.

After all, the two of them are responsible for the inspection of Wengwazi North Street, and once something happens, neither of them can get out of it, so naturally they have to ask.

In the face of Zhang Sanmu's inquiry, Wang Hao felt that he had nothing to hide, so he replied one by one: "Brother Sanmu, to tell you the truth, the text content I wrote and painted in the notebook is the stone lions on the left and right sides in front of the summer house, which exceeds the boundary of the 'table wood' on the north street of Wengwazi.

"According to my visual observation, at least half a zhang of the street has been occupied, and I recorded it in a small book, about this afternoon, I will branch you out, go back to the yamen of our street division, and present it to our street division's Si Chengsun Youcai. I don't know if this old boy dares to submit it to it, let it be fate! If there is no news within three days, I will continue to make a record and present it to Sun Youcai, an old boy. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Sanmu was completely stunned, it almost made his jaw drop, and he was still shocked and scared, so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble.

In Zhang Sanmu's opinion, Wang Hao is simply crazy to do this, Xia Zhu is the ruling of the dynasty, this is one person under ten thousand people, not to mention that two big lions in front of his house crossed the line "Table Wood", even if all the roads in front of the door are encroached upon, I am afraid that no one in the huge street division will dare to report truthfully, unless he is looking for death.

Zhang Sanmu, who was in a state of panic, thought about it and felt that Wang Hao might be joking with him, so he asked Wang Hao again for verification.

As a result, to Zhang Sanmu's great disappointment, Wang Hao repeated what he had just said in a very serious and serious tone.

It was only at this time that Zhang Sanmu felt shuddered, trembled his lower lip, and complained: "Brother Hao, if you want to find death, can't you go to find death alone, why do you have to pull me on your back."

"You even dare to provoke Xia Zhizai, isn't this tired and crooked. However, I have passed the age of the weak crown, and I have not yet married a wife and had children. To tell you the truth, I haven't even touched a woman's body. I still want to live a few more years, and when I have saved enough money, I will marry a yellow flower girl as a lady, I don't want to die so early. ”

After listening to Zhang Sanmu's complaints, Wang Hao suddenly felt a sense of sympathy in his heart, although he came from the modern society more than a thousand years later, and the degree of openness of the society was much greater than that of the Northern Song Dynasty.

What's more, Wang Hao is still a top student of a prestigious university, but unfortunately, because he is not tall, only one hundred and seventy centimeters, and his appearance is very ordinary, plus, and he has no money, how can there be a girl who likes him and is willing to be his girlfriend, like Zhang Sanmu, he has never touched a woman's body so far, and he has not even held a woman's hand.

Thinking of the small book he recorded, it was very likely that he would be killed because he offended Xia Zhu, the ruling ruler of the dynasty, which made Wang Hao, who still felt that he was doing justice, began to regret it.

The problem is that there is no regret medicine sold in the world, and Wang Hao at this time is already beyond his reach.

In fact, Wang Hao did that only because he was hot-headed and whimical, and he temporarily felt that the two big stone lion heads at the door of Xia Zhu's mansion had crossed the "table wood" for half a zhang, and he had to report it truthfully.

In addition, according to the historical knowledge of the Northern Song Dynasty that Wang Hao learned in textbooks, Xia Zhu was a sinister and cunning person, who secretly and maliciously slandered and framed Fan Zhongyan and Ouyang Xiu and others who launched the "Qingli New Deal".

After breathing a long sigh of relief, Wang Hao hurriedly comforted Zhang Sanmu, who was frightened: "Brother Sanmu, you can relax, if you are guilty because of this matter, I, Wang Hao, will do things alone, and I will definitely not implicate you." When the time comes, I'll say that I'm making my own decisions, and you don't know about it, Brother Miki......"

Without waiting for Wang Hao to finish speaking, Zhang Sanmu, who was still curled up on the bed shivering, immediately sat up, interrupted his words, gritted his teeth, patted his chest, and said impassionedly in an open tone: "Brother Hao, what are you talking about." Although I, Zhang Sanmu, am timid and afraid of things, I am never greedy for life or afraid of death. The two of us had a fateful friendship on the battlefield before.

"My Zhang Sanmu's life, Brother Hao, you did your best to save me from the hands of the Khitans. My current life Zhang Sanmu is yours Brother Hao. We are cocoles who have recognized brothers together in blood, and we are blessed and enjoy hardships together, not seeking to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day of the same month. If I can die with Brother Hao, even if I have never touched a woman, I will never regret it. ”

As soon as Zhang Sanmu's voice fell, Wang Hao's eyes were a little moist, he grew up so big since he was a child, and it was the first time he was so moved by someone, if it wasn't for Zhang Sanmu's face, I'm afraid he would have to cry.

Originally, Wang Hao was frightened that he had traveled to the Northern Song Dynasty more than a thousand years ago, and he was cautious everywhere like walking on thin ice, for fear that he would accidentally reveal his feet that were not from this era, and he didn't fully trust anyone around him, including Zhang Sanmu, who called him a brother all day long, he was still secretly vigilant.

When Wang Hao listened to Zhang Sanmu's words of sacrificing life and forgetting death, he immediately decided that Zhang Sanmu was a trustworthy friend, oh no, it should be said that he was a brother.

At the same time, Wang Hao is also more confident in the future in the Northern Song Dynasty Renzong period, because he has read a lot of online novels that travel through ancient times, and he feels that he should not waste his life, since he has come to the ancient society, he must do his best to transform the ancient society better, at least not to let the Northern Song Dynasty be rubbed on the ground by the Khitan and later Jin, and the Western Xia.

After some careful consideration, Wang Hao felt that it should be too late for him to get lost and return now, and there was no need to form a bond with Xia Zhu, who was the ruler, to become a mortal enemy so early.

He is currently just an ordinary soldier in the Street Division, with no power, no money, no power, too willful and blind will die quickly, he should be obscene and develop, and he secretly made a major decision in his heart at the moment.