Chapter 3: The clumsy Su Shi

"Kagoro should be dead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After regaining his calm, Tie Xinyuan said coldly.

"Yang Wenguang should have done something great in Qinzhou, and the conspiracy of Pang's group of people in Qingtang should have been completed.

Otherwise, the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty would not have the courage to brazenly enter the land of Hehuang. Now it seems that the reason why Fu Bi doesn't care about the wild horses we sent is probably related to the great changes that will take place in the land of Qingtang. ”

"How do you know?" Meng Yuanzhi was very surprised, in many cases, Tie Xinyuan seemed to be able to sort out a clear main line from the mess.

"What's so rare, Brother Qiao was a chess piece sent to Qingtang at the beginning, but as soon as this chess piece gained a firm foothold, he followed me to the Western Regions.

For a goal, they did not hesitate to spend several years of hard work to lay the foundation, infiltrate, subvert, and differentiate the target......

This strategy is excellent, as long as there is no death in the middle, there will always be a reward.

In the past few years of the Great Song Dynasty, the political situation was the most rare period of calm, and the contradiction between the emperor and the ministers was also the most relaxed period.

Therefore, Pang Ji, Han Qi, Wen Yanbo, Fu Bi, these people have the time and energy to plan this matter slowly, and let the people who infiltrate Qingtang have a great development. “

Meng Yuanzhi said thoughtfully: "Are you saying that the Great Song Dynasty was not always on the defensive in the face of the Qingtang, Western Xia, and Khitan Three Kingdoms, and there was also an offensive plan in this?" ”

Tie Xinyuan looked up at the jujube red horse who was slowly walking over and smiled: "Do you think that the monarchs and ministers of the Great Song Dynasty are all a bunch of waste?"

If they only think about how to defend it, this country will be finished a long time ago, it can't be just for long, and it can't be defended, how can they not know this truth? The combination of rigidity and softness, with offense instead of defense, they have long been very proficient in playing. ”

These words were enough for Meng Yuan to digest for a while, and Tie Xinyuan quickly got up and walked out with a copper kettle.

The temper of the jujube red horse is still not very good, if there is no wine to drink at this time, it will be all over the yard and bite indiscriminately, and it will not stop if it is exhausted without tossing itself.

The Qingming Festival is approaching, and the weather in Tokyo is becoming hotter, and the hair on the jujube red horse is falling out even more.

The hair in the winter fades, but the new hair does not grow immediately, leaving it with a large area of its body that is not covered by hair.

The pink skin was exposed to broad daylight, and the last trace of the dragon temperament left by the jujube red horse disappeared without a trace.

The dragon species is gone, but this guy has more wisdom in his eyes than when he was the king of horses, and there is a lack of unruly bad habits.

Horses, like people, can only become stable and mature after suffering a big loss, and they can be of great use.

It's just that after the bad temper of the jujube red horse is gone, it has a little more ruffian habits, and the method of slaying if there is no wine to drink, which can't be done when it is still the king of horses.

The liquor in the jug has become the rice wine that the Song people often drink, and this thing Tiexinyuan can generally drink a vat in one go.

This is naturally on the premise of adding frosting, otherwise this kind of sour thing can make him vomit for three days if he smells it.

Wu Song's feat of drinking eighteen bowls in a row was not a problem for Tie Xinyuan, he didn't have a belly as big as Wu Song, otherwise, with eighteen bowls of beer, he wouldn't be too drunk to drink it.

The taste of the wine is slowly fading, and even if the jujube red horse is smart, he can't understand the changes like a human.

The only way to achieve the great feeling after drinking spirits is to drink more.

Hu Laosan was worried that the scorching sun would burn the skin of the jujube red horse, so he deliberately put a blanket sprayed with potion on his body, which made the appearance of the jujube red horse even more ugly.

The appearance of the jujube red horse drinking is very heroic now, Tie Xinyuan poured the rice wine in the copper pot into the wooden basin, this guy is like a long whale absorbing water, and he drank half a basin of rice wine in one go.

Every time Tie Xinyuan looked at the wooden basin where there was not a drop of wine left, he was very relieved, this guy's lung capacity was still good.

After drinking the wine, the jujube red horse staggered away, and it stands to reason that this bit of wine is not enough to make it drunk, and what it likes now is the fluttering pleasure after drinking.

And this pleasure comes from the brain center, not from the alcohol, and even if it is just a sip of wine, it will naturally use it to walk.

The jujube red horse is gone, and Tie Xinyuan's heart full of interest has gradually become gloomy, the emperor has already made a move, and all he can do is to deal with it.

It was a matter of time before he went to see Bao Zheng, but before meeting Bao Zheng, he was going to meet Ouyang Xiu first.

Bao Zheng is a politician, the concept of right and wrong in his heart is distorted, he only stands in the same trench as the interests of the country, as long as it is beneficial to the country, personal right and wrong will generally be sacrificed by him very heroically.

This sacrifice can be performed by someone else, and if necessary, he cooks himself and holds a citrus in his mouth as a roast pig sacrifice on the table.

It is because he has this habit of breaking down that he is alive like a fish in water in the court of the Great Song Dynasty.

But whoever is a person with a little worth, who wants to fight to the death with someone like him? Won, fall to the infamy of persecution of Zhongliang, lose, can only become a casting Bao Zheng

A small material for the undefeated golden body.

In the struggle with Bao Zheng, whether you win or lose, you actually lose! Even if you can't see the consequences now, decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years later, the infamy will be enough to rot the street.

Think about the innocent national cadre Pang Ji knows how terrible this result is, he and Bao Zheng have not really confronted each other, and the white-faced traitor Pang Taishi in later generations has already become popular.

Tie Xin Yuan's personal relationship with Bao Zheng is still good, at least this old man doesn't have much malice towards him.

If he wants to use this favor to ask the old man to lower the emperor's expectations for Hami, the biggest thing may cause the biggest dissatisfaction of this guy.

In his opinion, as long as people live in the Great Song Dynasty, they must have the preparation and consciousness to sacrifice their lives for this country.

Self-proclaimed king is already the greatest tolerance of the emperor and the empire, and if you still have to bargain, it is inhuman!

Ouyang Xiu's home is at the back of Xiangguo Temple.

This is a relatively cheap place in Tokyo, and Ouyang Xiu's money should not be so frugal.

After entering Ouyang Xiu's house, Tie Xinyuan immediately understood why Ouyang Xiu was living in such a difficult situation.

This is a three-hall courtyard, the front hall is the living room, the middle hall is the middle hall, and the back is the place where the family lives.

There are a lot of people in the front hall of his house, which can be called bustling, some studying, some drinking tea, some playing chess, some drinking, and even peeking at other people's daughters.

When Tie Xinyuan walked into Ouyang Xiu's house, he was sitting at the door and slept like a dead man.

Letting the door of Ouyang Xiu's house be left open, allowing countless unknown people to come in and out, all of this seemed to have nothing to do with him.

After only listening to two sentences read by the person who was studying, Tie Xinyuan knew that this guy had no hope of scientific research at all, and people who couldn't even break sentences expected him to go to scientific research, and he would not hesitate to ask for fish from Yuanmu.

The person who played chess was naturally playing elephant play, and the level was very average, and Tie Xinyuan couldn't help but give a trick to a guy who scratched his ears and cheeks, which caused a violent quarrel between the two.

"Look at the drooling people whose daughters can see, I see you alone in this world!"

Tie Xinyuan slapped a fat man on the back who was muttering to himself, so scared that the fat man almost peed his pants.

"The spring night is worth a thousand gold, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. The sound of the song pipe building is thin, and the swing courtyard is heavy at night.

This poem is good, it belongs to me. ”

Su Shi looked up and saw that it was Tie Xinyuan, and then couldn't help gritting his teeth and said, "You have already snatched a poem from me, how can you still do such a thing?" ”

Tie Xinyuan sneered and said: "An invisible prodigal son who drools over other people's families, even if I bully him, it's nothing, don't feel sorry!" ”

"What do you know? Do you know who that woman is? Do you know what I want to do? Su Shi was a little angry.

Tie Xinyuan sneered: "You have recited such obscene poems as the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, can you say that you are praising this woman?"

But ah, it's not wrong that you have such a mind, you see that woman, who is pouting in front and back, and is still coquettish in the men's pile, quite a bit dusty, which is the most suitable for a yellow-mouthed son like you. ”

"You know bullshit, that woman is Zhang!"

"Who is Zhang? Is it famous? ”

"It's this woman who has ruined the name of the gentleman!"

Tie Xinyuan looked at Su Shi suspiciously and said, "You said that this woman is the demon woman coaxed by outsiders?"

Now that she and her husband have gone to court, how can she still live in her husband's house? ”

"Because she lamented to her husband that she was persecuted by the sixth grandson of King Wuyue, Qianxian, and had to do so, now, Mr.'s grievances have been washed away, and she has been homeless, if Mr. doesn't take her in, she can only sell herself into the Qinglou, or die."

Hearing Su Shi say this, Tie Xinyuan gritted his teeth and said: "Such a woman may become a red man immediately if she goes to the Qinglou, with her current reputation, it shouldn't be a problem for one person to support a Qinglou......"

Su Shi nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, this kind of woman who doesn't even want to be cheeky will not seek death at all, but Mr. said that once this woman enters the Qinglou, she will not only lose her own face, but also lose her husband's face......"

"In that case, why is she allowed to mingle with the guests in the front hall instead of going to the back house?"

"The master is not allowed to ......"

"In that case, what did you seduce her for? Not afraid of getting into trouble? ”

Su Shi said with a smile: "I have no home and no room, others will only treat this matter as a beautiful talk, which is enviable, I plan to seduce her and take her out of Mr.'s house, and then place her in another business and let her fend for herself!"

So that the gentleman will not be difficult to do. ”

Tie Xinyuan looked at Su Shi with a smile and said, "Are you sure you didn't fall in love with Zhang's beauty?" ”

Su Shi immediately sank his face and said: "This situation can be seen from the sky!" ”

Tie Xinyuan took out a short blowpipe and a box of blowguns from his arms and handed them to Su Shi: "With this thing, one is effective, two are diseased, and three are broken!" (To be continued.) )