The father and son who were in full swing did not notice that Zhao Kuangyin had arrived, and even the people around them were not aware of it. It was not until someone shouted "The Official Family" that everyone dispersed and knelt down and saluted.

Zhao Kuangyin naturally smiled and had fun with the people. He walked off the carriage himself and said, "Shopkeeper, this soup cake is so amazing. I was born and raised in Kaifeng. I love pasta the most on weekdays. Why have I never seen you?"

Sun Chunming didn't expect to see such a big historical celebrity so soon, and he didn't expect Zhao Kuangyin to be so close to the people. He hurriedly replied: "I returned to the official family, and the villain father and son fled to Kaifeng not long ago, and they have been in the South City to make a living. The vulgar food is naturally not the eyes of noble people."

Zhao Kuangyin smiled and said, "I look very appetizing. The imperial chef in the palace probably doesn't have the skills of yours. Come and make me a bowl."

"yes."

Zhao Kuangyin ate their noodles in person, which was a huge advertisement. When he returned to Nancheng tomorrow, he would write a billboard and write a letter saying, "The official has agreed to eat it." Is this business not good?

After a while, the noodles were cooked, Sun Yue took them and delivered them carefully to Zhao Kuangyin. He also said, "I wish the officials to sweep the eight desolates and unify the world, and the great Song Dynasty will be like this bowl of noodles, and it will continue to flow."

Zhao Kuangyin laughed and praised: "Good kid, he is really good at talking."

The eunuch next to him took two steps forward, trying to take the noodles from Sun Yue, and took out a silver needle, as if he wanted to try it was poisonous, but Zhao Kuangyin slapped his butt and scolded, "Get out of here."

As he said that, he actually reached out and wanted to take the face from Sun Yue himself.

It was almost time for him to say that just when Zhao Kuangyin's finger touched the noodle bowl, a whoosh sounded like a whoosh and broke through the air came. Zhao Kuangyin suddenly leaned back in the flash, and saw a crossbow arrow nailed to the ground with a bang. If Zhao Kuangyin had not been able to hide quickly, the arrow would have shot on him.

"Protect the official!"

With a loud bang, countless guards surrounded Zhao Kuangyin tightly, unsheathed the knife and raised the arrows. The murderous aura soared into the sky and swept the eyes around, as if they were about to choose someone and eat them.

The people around were all stunned when they saw this scene. They all knelt down in a flash. Only Sun Yue, holding a bowl of ramen, was still standing stupidly. He knelt for a while, either, or kneeling, because just now, at least seven or eight arrows locked him firmly, and even his hair was blown up all over his body.

Zhao Kuangyin climbed up step by step from a soldier. He had been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years and had never seen any formation. Based on the speed of the arrow, it was quickly judged that this was a bow and arrow, not a crossbow arrow. The assassination should have had a temporary intention, and happened to meet the Great Zhou Yuzhong, not an organized one. Otherwise, it would be a little funny to want to kill him with such a thing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kuangyin's black face was as gloomy as the bottom of the pot, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry.

He put on a yellow robe, and except for Han Tong's family, almost no one was killed. Apart from replacing key departments like the Privy Council with Zhao Pu, the rest of the old ministers of the Later Zhou Dynasty were demoted. The little emperor and the little empress dowager were invited respectfully. What do you want him to do?

The soldiers of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms have become accustomed to rebelling. If he doesn't steal this country, can the orphan and widowed mother sit firmly on the throne of the emperor?

It seems that this person's heart has not yet completely accepted.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Zhao Kuangyin pushed away the guards surrounding him, threw away the yellow robe, pulled out his famous Panlong stick from his waist, and shouted: "What a fucking me!"

As he said that, Zhao Kuangyin strode to an open space, deliberately exposing himself. In the direction of the feather arrow, he pulled open the collar of his shirt, exposed his black chest, patted him twice, and shouted: "Come on! Shoot! Don't you want to kill me? If you don't accept me, just shoot again! I'm afraid you are not a hero!"

As he said that, the dragon stick flicked and actually smashed a big hole on the ground with a thud.

quiet!

Deadly quiet!

Everyone on the street was shocked by Zhao Kuangyin's actions. Zhao Kuangyin was the number one general in the Hou Zhou half a month ago. He naturally would not take a cold arrow seriously, but the emperor is a bit stubborn to do this!

After a while, no second feather arrow flew over. The assassin might have run away long ago, or he was impulsive and regretted it at this time. He might have been frightened when he saw Zhao Kuangyin so fiercely. Anyway, he was timid.

Zhao Guangyi came over and said, "Brother, do you want to search the whole city? That assassin won't run far."

Zhao Kuangyin pondered for a while when he heard this, as if he was a little moved.

Sun Yue was frightened when he heard this. Assassination of the official family was a big deal that could break the sky. It was hard to say whether the assassin would catch him or not, but Dashuo's party was sure. As the people closest to Zhao Kuangyin when something happened, they must be the key suspect.

It would rather kill a thousand people in this way than let one go. Their father and father had no background and no backing, and they had no place to deal with them in prison.

Thinking of this, Sun Yue didn't care whether it was suitable or not, and shouted loudly: "Officials! When villains heard that those who seek the elders of trees must consolidate their roots. Those who want to flow far must dredge their source. Those who think about the peace of the country must accumulate their virtues and righteousness. The official family has a new treasure and has begun to implement virtues and politics. The people are not yet able to meet them. As long as the official family is good at beginning and end, they will be able to make the people feel the virtues and righteousness of the family, and they will be able to submit to the country. The people will return to their hearts. I hope the official family will be sympathetic!"

A sudden sequel to Zhao Kuangyin was stunned. Not only Zhao Kuangyin, but also the people on the street were stunned.

First of all, no one expected that someone would dare to speak rashly when he was so nervous, and secondly, he would never have thought that the one who said such a long list was actually a five or six-year-old child.

After a while, Zhao Kuangyin said, "Second, you can listen. Children understand this principle. Don't bother with it. Don't affect the people's holidays. Rats, and delay my eating soup cakes."

As he said that, Zhao Kuangyin inserted the Panlong stick back to his waist, took the bowl of ramen that Sun Yue was still holding, and ate all the food.

After returning the bowl, Zhao Kuangyin stretched out his hand, touched Sun Yue's head, and said, "Boy, this is Wei Zheng's "Ten Thoughts on Advising Emperor Taizong". Have you read it?"

It’s not that Zhao Kuangyin was secretly surprised. This is more than just reading it. He is simply a child prodigy. Generally, such a young child can only carry the bright moonlight in front of the bed. Many scholars may not have read it before such a big parallel prose. Why don’t he be surprised?

Sun Yue complained in his heart, and had to write randomly: "The villain's family used to be farmed and read and passed on the family. This parallel prose happened to be read. It was only because of years of war that he wandered around the world and came to Kaifeng to find a bowl of rice. His father sold cakes while saving money to study for the villain, hoping that when the villain grew up, he could catch up with the peaceful times and assist the emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhao Kuangyin sighed when he heard this, but he didn't doubt that there were him. There were too many such stories in the Five Dynasties. I think his father was also a commander back then, so he still stole cabbage himself?
Chapter completed!