The spring rain is subtle, making people feel unconscious.

The city was pitch black.

Chen Xian wore a hanger, wrapped himself tightly in a windbreaker, and waited quietly.

"When the late emperor opened the Tianzhang Pavilion, Fan Wenzheng and I wrote down what the Song Dynasty needed to be reformed. At that time, I was excited and felt that the Song Dynasty's hope was in his own hands and within reach."

Fu Bi leaned against the inside of the city wall and wore a helmet to block the rain.

"My advice and Fan Wenzheng are similar. They all start with the administration? Why?"

Fu Bi's face appeared in the darkness, "Because the root of the decline of the Song Dynasty lies in the administration of officials. The officials are honest, the officials are loyal and the officials are not many... Such a great rule in the world is no problem."

Throughout the years, every generation seems to have reached the end of the dynasty, and the administration has basically been completed.

"Only after rectifying the officials can we innovate one by one. At that time, it was like an arm and a finger. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Chen An of course understood, "To reform the Song Dynasty, the first thing is to reform the officials. If the officials are clean and upright, the officials and the court are in the same mind, then everything is easy to do."

Later Taizu proposed this article.

People around a thousand years ago have rarely had a consistent understanding of politics.

Fu Bi smiled, "But rectifying the administration is to cut off your own flesh, it hurts! If it hurts, some people will scream, some people will roar, and then attack them... I and Fan Wenzheng failed like this."

"Now the Song Dynasty has come up step by step again. I have been thinking about you all the time in the past few years..."

Fu Bi leaned over and stared at Chen An's blurry face in the darkness, "No young man is like you... You seem to be nonsense, seem to be casual, but many things in the Song Dynasty have been changed so casually, such as the Xiang army, such as supporting the royal family... are you intentional or unintentional?"

I'll go!

The old rich is actually staring at me?

Chen An was a little furious and said dryly: "The boy is just a mess. Fortunately, the officials and the husband are tolerant, otherwise the boy would have died without a place to die."

"tolerant?"

Fu Bi suddenly laughed, "You are rushing in front, the officials and the prime ministers are setting up airs behind you, and you can calmly deal with it if there is any change... What a plan!"

"What strategy?"

Chen An felt that Fu Bi was probably crazy.

"The officials and Han Qi put you in the front, watching you make a fuss, everyone will be happy if they succeed. If they fail, they can still protect the situation..."

Fu Bi's voice in the darkness became more emotional, "The current officials are indeed smart! If we had such a method back then, we would not have been defeated..."

Renzong, Fan Zhongyan and others started the innovation in this way. Then, because they touched the vital interests of vested interests, Fan Zhongyan and others were knocked down. Zhao Zhen stopped and kept silent about innovation.

Chen An began to think that Fu Bi was making up, but when he heard it, he made up for it himself.

I, Chen An, was in the front, behind me, and behind me, a large group of fierce guys were preparing to take action...

Damn!

It's really possible!

Is this how the officials and the officials let someone be in the forefront and treat someone as a buffering tool?

Chen An immediately smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

Fu Bi heard the laughter.

Chen An said, "So what if that is the case?"

"Aren't you angry?" Fu Bi felt very strange.

No one likes to be exploited.

"Someone willing."

I am willing to buy it with a fortune!

Chen An instantly figured out these things, and suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was clear and happy to laugh out loud.

"I wish I could do this. Only in this way can this Song Dynasty gradually get better."

If not, how could he have the opportunity to touch those restricted areas?

For example, the royal family reform!

Ha ha ha ha!

Chen An wanted to laugh happily, and at this moment someone touched him.

"Langjun, Brother Chun has discovered it."

Chen An got up and walked over.

Huang Chun squatted behind the city wall, his eyes trembling with his closed eyes.

He worked so hard during this period, and Chen An was worried that he would collapse.

"The husband is here."

Huang Chun looked up and said, "Mr., here you are."

He didn't say anything, Chen Anming came and said, "Get ginger soup for Brother Chun, and put it down to roast the fire."

"yes."

Two village soldiers set up Huang Chun down.

Chen An waved his hand and several generals gathered together.

"The enemy is coming!"

“How did you find out?”

Several generals found it a bit incredible.

"Go and do it!" Chen An did not have the obligation to explain to them.

So a slight commotion came to a quiet moment.

"Come?"

Chen An returned to his position, Fu Bi had already lifted his windbreaker and shivered by the cold wind in the early morning.

"Here you come."

Chen An knelt on one knee on the head of the city and observed the outside through the battlements.

Fu Bi was trying hard to adjust his breathing, but failed several times, so he smiled bitterly and said, "I am not as good as a young man..."

"Just kill a few people." This is what Chen An has always emphasized, so Bao Zheng, Zeng Gongliang, Han Qi... these prime ministers all carried swords and slashed.

One of the best is Han Qi.

He drove a long car and chased him all the way, and that time, Old Han shocked the entire Song Dynasty.

"good."

In the officialdom, Fu Bi could be a teacher for Chen An, but in the battlefield, he was a primary school student.

There were gradually more subtle sounds in the quiet night.

Chen An closed his eyes and was teaching Fu Bi, his voice was subtle, "This is a small group of enemy troops who wanted to touch it, open the passage, and then the army broke through the city..."

“How to deal with it?”

"Waiting for labor with ease, killing me."

Chen An smiled and held the hilt of the knife.

Just like in the city of Fuzhou.

He lowered his eyes slightly, listening to someone carefully placing the ladder behind him and then starting to climb.

At this time, no hook is useful, because there are too few people coming up. Once discovered, it will be surrounded and killed, and it will alarm the enemy.

Fu Bi's body trembled for a moment, and he wanted to turn around, and a big hand was pressed on his shoulder in the darkness.

This is Chen An.

The sound of climbing is getting closer.

Fu Bi felt his breathing tremble.

This was the first time he was so close to the enemy.

When I could hear my breath, Fu Bi couldn't help it.

And at this moment, Chen An suddenly turned around and waved the long sword in his hand.

The Liao man who had just emerged lost his head, his body stopped on the ladder for a moment, and then fell down dejectedly.

Chen An shouted: "Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Light the torch!"
To be continued...