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Chapter Sixty-One

Bao Zheng fell ill after he returned. Maybe he didn't eat the right food, maybe he suffered a little bit of wind and cold. In short, he stayed in bed and didn't see outsiders after he returned.

The tent was covered tightly, and it was extremely hot inside. Bao Zheng sat alone on a chair, holding a pen in his hand that seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms. The ink on the tip of the pen gradually dried up, and he did not write a word.

A letter is difficult to write, very difficult to write.

Yun Zheng's mind has been lost. Lao Bao is very sure of this. Although his eyes are not as legendary as the ability to see through yin and yang, there is no problem in seeing through Yun Zheng's seemingly strong shell. No matter what Yun Zheng says.

His words showed how much he despised the imperial power, but they could not hide the fact that he wanted to pursue the highest power.

Maybe Yun Zheng himself didn't notice this, but his spiritual sense was keenly aware of it, so he took leave to return to his hometown in Sichuan. This was a kind of restraint he imposed on himself. He wanted to borrow the money from his childhood.

It is only when people are extremely frightened that they want to return to the place they think is safest and slowly lick their wounds.

Lao Bao felt that this could be exploited, and dragging Yun Zheng out of the abyss was the most important thing. Lao Bao believed that whether he killed Yun Zheng or left him alone was irresponsible and would be a disservice to the country and the country of the Song Dynasty.

All people in the world are irresponsible.

Yun Zheng was amazingly talented and was an unprecedented talent in the Song Dynasty. If the emperor was in good health, he might not have such thoughts. Now that Yun Zheng has seen through the nature of Zhao Zhen's physical weakness, if there are no other thoughts in his mind

That's the weird thing.

The poisonous python must be strangled when it is young. Once the poisonous python turns into a poisonous dragon, no one can suppress it...

I really don’t know how to tell others about Yun Zheng’s changes. This is a guess, a measure, and even speculation.

Pang Ji would believe it, Han Qi would believe it, but the emperor didn't seem to believe it! Yun Zheng himself didn't seem to believe it either...

Tell Pang Ji, tell Han Qi that a storm will immediately arise in the court. People like Yun Zheng will not be captured at the drop of a hat. No matter how much pressure the court puts on him, he will definitely rebound, even more violently.

If this is the case, it will definitely be the most disastrous disaster for the Song Dynasty!

Bao Zheng sighed, put down the brush, and placed his hands on the table. Under the dim candlelight, his hands were covered with age spots, and the blue blood vessels were exposed under the thin skin like the roots of an old tree.

A mosquito with a flowery belly landed on his wrist. Bao Zheng did not drive it away. He watched the mosquito pierce the sharp needle on his mouth into his skin. The mosquito's mouth was so light that he didn't feel anything...

The mosquito's shriveled belly gradually became round, and in the end it was still expanding. The huge belly even surpassed the mosquito's body itself. Under the illumination of the candlelight, it showed a transparent rose-red color. It seemed that it still hadn't shut up.

the meaning of……

"Little guy, you're so greedy!" Bao Zheng looked at the mosquito on his wrist fondly and smiled: "I'm not afraid of bursting my stomach!"

After saying that, he found a new brush with a soft tip and swept the greedy mosquito away from his wrist.

The mosquito was full of blood. It sucked too much. After flying twice, it landed on the open book and slowly digested the blood it had sucked.

The mosquito flew away, and Bao Zheng felt an itchy feeling on his wrist. People who are hurt always have no way to predict it in advance. They can only know that they have been hurt after feeling the pain that penetrates the bone marrow.

This is a joke for everyone, or it is a habit for everyone.

"Look again! Look again..."

Bao Zheng put out the candle with his hand, walked to the low camp bed in the dark, and lay down with his clothes on. Because he didn't take any repellent, there were a lot of mosquitoes in the tent...

There was a light rain last night. When I woke up in the morning, the air was fresh and my nose was filled with the fragrance of wild flowers. This fragrance was not pure and mixed with a faint smell of medicinal herbs.

Yunzheng's handsome tent was placed in a small valley full of wild flowers. Ge Qiuyan picked these wild flowers on the grass early in the morning and filled a basket in a short time. There was a little girl beside her.

Maid, she picked up this girl in the suburbs of Tang County. The eight or nine-year-old girl was very excited after putting on new clothes and ran around with Ge Qiuyan.

Yesterday's conversation with Bao Zheng was not pleasant, and Yun Zheng's mood did not improve until he woke up in the morning. However, the things and military reports sent by Di Qing still made him happy.

All the Liao soldiers and horses in Hejian Prefecture and Zhending Prefecture have returned to the Liao Kingdom. Some lost walled cities and some small cities have also been recovered one by one by the Song Army who are slowly following up. Now they are under intense construction and reinforcement.

.

Di Qing doesn't know how to give gifts. If he is in Hebei, he shouldn't bring some pears to him. These pears are not good-looking and tasteless. In order to get a good price, the local people use straw curtains to clear the fruit trees in the spring.

Encircle them and light a fire in the middle of the curtain to encourage the pear blossoms to bloom. In February, there were no bees or butterflies in Hebei, so the old farmers used their own brushes to pollinate the flowers back and forth. When the other pear trees bloomed, these fenced-in pear trees bloomed.

The fruit on the pear tree is already as big as a finger.

Pears that ripen more than a month early are a rare and good gift to others, but they are nothing to Yun Zheng. There are a lot of guys in the family who specialize in scratching their mouths. These things are not uncommon in the Yun family, even if they are

Mr. Liao, a government official, would take care of the pots of vegetables he placed on the windowsill in the winter when he had nothing to do.

The emperor does not eat this kind of food. The emperor cannot eat anything that is not produced in accordance with the season. This is a rule. I heard that during the Tang Dynasty, the emperors were eating randomly and disrupting the order of the season, so the world was in chaos, especially that one.

The empress would actually order the flowers to bloom in winter. This is really a perverse act.

The royal family has never doubted that the flowers will bloom in winter when the emperor gives the order, because this is the emperor's power. The reason why this scene does not happen now is because the emperor is unwilling to do such boring things.

Since Di Qing is in the mood to send gifts here, it means that the situation in Hebei has completely improved. Yun Zheng took a bite of a pear and said to Shi Zhongxin who came to visit him: "Sending some gold and silver is much better than this.

Giving gifts is not sincere at all.”

Shi Zhongxin didn't like anything that wasn't meat very much, so he just bit a pear to suit the occasion. After hearing what Yun Zheng said, he took out a roll of Jiaozi from his arms and gave it to Yun Zheng.

"The price is three thousand heads. If you are not satisfied, I will ask them for an increase."

"How much is too much? Just like this, Chang Li will come over to eat pears in a while. Talk to him about anything. I am not suitable for doing these things because I am being watched closely. If I am caught by my old boss, I will be fine.

, but the skin is unsightly tight.”

Shi Zhongxin threw away the core and asked nervously: "Why is Lao Bao so nervous? He became ill after the quarrel with you. I went to check and heard nothing."

Yun Zheng scratched his head irritably and said: "You also know that I have been stimulated recently. My brain seems to be not right. There are always some messy thoughts that can't be driven away. Lao Bao may be afraid that I will lead the army while I am sick.

problem, that’s why I’m so nervous.

Therefore, I now hope that His Majesty will quickly complete the alliance, and then return to Tokyo quickly. After handing over the military power, he will quickly return to his hometown for medical treatment. Even if he goes crazy, he will only roll around in the yard of his hometown without hurting others!

"

Shi Zhongxin's eyes widened and he said, "Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

"It's very possible that you will have this problem if you kill too many people. For example, if I want to get someone to kill me right now..."

After hearing this, Shi Zhongxin smiled instead, picked up a pear again and shook it towards Yun Zheng and said: "I thought it was some kind of problem, but it turns out that it is an uncontrollable desire to kill. Basically, anyone who comes off the battlefield will have this problem.

, my ancestors also had this problem.

Let me tell you, I can cure this problem, but I don’t have the conditions now. Just follow me when you return to Tokyo. In less than half a month, I guarantee that you will go home refreshed and have no thoughts of killing anyone again.

"

Yun Zheng asked strangely: "What's the plan?"

Shi Zhongxin took a hard bite of the pear and the juice splashed everywhere. After swallowing it, he pointed at Qingshan and said: "Those who cause disharmony among the five aggregates are nothing more than wine, sex and wealth. These four are in conflict with each other. You are murderous towards the bullfighting.

Just use color to neutralize it.

Brother, you are a good-looking and talented person, and you are both civil and military. Those good people in Ma Xing Street have long wanted to swallow you with your skin and bones. As long as I say hello, brother, those good people heard that they are treating you, then

Why don't you rush to take off your clothes? As long as you stay in the Kingdom of Fragrances for a month, I guarantee that the medicine will cure your illness!"

Yun Zheng wanted to strangle this bastard to death. Back then, he walked in and out of the Chu Pavilion in Qinlou, Tokyo, naked with only a crotch cloth on his body. He claimed that he would prostitute all the flowers in Tokyo in one day, and finally competed for beautiful fans in Chuxiang Pavilion.

He was almost beaten to death by the arrogant King Pu at the time. After being revived, this guy still regretted that he had not fulfilled his ambition.

After this incident happened, the scholar-bureaucrats criticized him verbally and verbally for several years. There were also rumors that this guy was extremely talented and could control hundreds of women at night. However, he didn't even give any explanation and was rather complacent.

Seeing the dull look on Yun Zheng's face, Shi Zhongxin knew that he was unhappy, so he stood up and patted Yun Zheng on the shoulder and said: "I have lived for so long, do you think I don't understand what etiquette, justice and shame are? The Shi family's reputation for lewdness spreads throughout the world.

, but have you ever heard about the news that the Shi family has corrupted its family tradition?

Has any girl from the Shi family ever been forced into the family? They all come to the Shi family voluntarily to make money. Everyone knows that as long as they stay in the Shi family for a few years, they will become a well-off family after leaving home.

Human nature is not something to be suppressed. The more you suppress it, the more it will emerge. The only solution is to open your mind and accept it. Bad thoughts are like a pile of firewood. You can safely let them go when they are under your control.

It burns, even if it doesn't burn, even if it is poured with oil, it will burn. How long can a pile of firewood burn? After it is burned, only a pile of ashes will remain, and the bad thoughts will be gone. Who can make the ashes burn again?

Burn?" (To be continued)


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