In Fanlou, when Chen An arrived, Su Shi was already drunk slightly.

"Anbei, hahahaha!"

The third-class in the establishment of the Song Dynasty was the second person in the founding of the Song Dynasty.

This achievement is worthy of pride.

Chen An joined in with a smile, and then he got drunk.

He lay on the floor and looked at the roof, feeling the whole world spinning.

...

Zhao Zongshi also felt that the world was rotating.

He sat on the horse's back and looked at the cloudless sky, feeling a little dizzy. When he lowered his head, he saw Zhao Zongjiang standing by the roadside.

Zhao Zongjiang looked a little decadent: "Drink together?"

There is a wine shop next to it, which is called a wine shop, but in fact it is a small roadside shop, which is so simple.

Zhao Zongshi glanced at him and nodded, "Okay."

The owner of the wine shop had probably never received such a luxuriously dressed nobleman, so he scalded the wine glass with water several times before remembering to wash his hands.

A jar of turbid wine, a few dishes of vegetables, and a plate of pork head meat. This is the best wine and dish.

Zhao Zongjiang poured wine for Zhao Zongshi, then raised his glass and said, "I haven't lost yet. The official family will change their minds at any time, and even if they enter the palace, they will be replaced."

He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. Seeing that Zhao Zongshi didn't drink it, he smiled and said, "I'm afraid that someone would get poisoned?"

Zhao Zongshi shook his head and said, "It's not strong enough."

Zhao Zongjiang said curiously, "You can actually drink? And it's still a strong wine."

Zhao Zongshi picked up the wine glass and sniffed it, then put it down, and said lightly: "I used to suffer from head disease and suffered from torture. Life is worse than death. For a while, I could only relax and fall asleep by drinking."

Zhao Zongjiang was stunned, and then laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to brag so much. I underestimated you, so... I went to buy strong wine. Today, a brother and two were drunk."

Someone from his subordinates went and came later with two jars of strong wine.

Opening the closure, Zhao Zongjiang said provocatively: "One person, one jar?"

Zhao Zongshi nodded in a mute manner.

Pour the wine into the bowl, Zhao Zongjiang raised the bowl: "I used to think that you didn't move because you really didn't want to enter the palace. Now I think you are unchanging and adapting to everything. If you don't move, you won't make mistakes... I underestimated you, damn it!"

He slowly drank the wine. By the time he finished drinking, Zhao Zongshi on the opposite side had already started pouring wine.

"Did you drink it?"

Zhao Zongjiang felt that he had a very good alcohol content, but this was a strong wine! How could he drink fast wine?

He felt that Zhao Zong was pretending, so he raised the bowl again.

Zhao Zongshi said seriously: "I really don't want to enter the palace."

Zhao Zongjiang smiled, "Don't coax people. Your son is stronger than you. He ran around and actually met Chen An, Wang Anshi's son, the Zhe family. Now he is familiar with Su Shi, the second third-class student in the Song Dynasty. It is said that they are drinking in Fanlou now... You are so lucky."

He raised his head and drank wine, with tears in his eyes, but he didn't know if it was because of the spicy wine or sadness.

"Chen An is only seventeen years old, so he will help you so much. If you go up, how can you repay merit? The young powerful ministers will naturally split the court. What are you going to do?"

This is a provocation, but it is a real problem.

Zhao Zongshi picked up the wine bowl. It seemed slow, but in just a blink of an eye, he drank the wine in the bowl.

He said hunchedly: "I am thirty years old and I can't live long."

Provocation failed!

Zhao Zongjiang burped, then laughed at the desk, and said with a trembling body: "You... do you actually feel that you are not alive? Hahahaha!"

If you tell others this, Zhao Zong really doesn't want to enter the palace.

He smiled and looked up, but was shocked to find that the shopkeeper and the client were no longer there.

If they were there, these words would be spread, and the government and the country would inevitably be shocked.

Think about it, a candidate prince actually said that he would not live long. Can such a person enter the palace?

No! Entering the palace means irresponsible to the Song Dynasty!

But the shopkeeper was called out by Zhao Zongshi's people, and there were only two of them here.

He looked at the muddy Zhao Zongshi and asked, "Aren't you stupid?"

Zhao Zongshi raised the bowl in a slight manner, and Zhao Zongjiang subconsciously followed him.

"I don't want to enter the palace, but your mind is not broad enough. If you enter the palace, my father, brother, wife and children will be implicated...so I insisted."

Zhao Zongshi raised the bowl again, Zhao Zongjiang followed him and then reached out to wipe the wine on his chin and sneered: "I have a broader mind than anyone else, you are looking for excuses..."

Zhao Zongshi shook his head and said, "I'm not lying."

Zhao Zongjiang laughed and said in a drunken way: "It's the same amount of alcohol you boast about?"

Zhao Zongshi drank the wine in the bowl and said hunchedly: "I... it's hard to get drunk."

Anyone who has suffered from anxiety and depression has mostly experienced the discomfort of not getting drunk.

No matter how you drink, your mind is awake, even if you vomit, you will still be awake and uncomfortable.

They just want to numb their brains when drinking, but things often go against their wishes.

Zhao Zongshi sighed, then poured another bowl of wine, and when he poured the wine, the jar was empty.

He smiled bitterly and said, "It's hard to find a drunkenness, what can I do!"

"Blow... brag! You can only brag..."

Zhao Zongjiang's eyes obviously lost focus. He reached out and waved his hand randomly, cursing: "It's all idiots! Shen An's idiot... why... why didn't he surrender to someone... why..."

Bang!

He threw the bowl, then smiled and thought to get up, but he fell heavily after halfway.

The follower hurriedly came in to clean up him. Zhao Zongshi stood up and looked at him, saying, "Every word is true, but no one believed it."

He turned around and left the wine shop, his steps were as steady as if he had not touched the wine.

"Someone doesn't agree..."

In the wine shop behind him, Zhao Zongjiang was roaring.

Zhao Zong really got on the horse, and he became more tired of his eyebrows.

"What's the trouble!"

...

Su Shi was soon appointed as an official, a judge of Dali, and a judge of Fengxiang Mansion.

This is the treatment of the top scorer.

Shen An and others sent Su Shi out of the city and bid farewell all the way, but in the end they had to watch him go away.

This is how the officialdom is, wandering around like a traveler.

Shen An was a little melancholy. When Huang Chun stopped him at the city gate, he almost couldn't help but kick him.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Huang Chun smiled and said, "Mr., good things, good things..."

"What a good thing? If you dare to deceive me, go to Qiongzhou to get some fruits for Guoguo to eat."

Huang Chunma said with a tiny look on his horse: "Mr., the place in Qiongzhou... has to take a boat, which is even more wilder than the southwest..."

"What's the matter?"

Su Shi has a generous personality and will not leave him after getting along for a long time. This is what Shen An is like.

"Langjun, the wheat seedlings on those acres of land have grown, which is better than those on the side, but the old farmers are frowning for some reason."

My brother’s Golden Pill is naturally extraordinary!

Shen An was proud of himself. When he arrived at the village, the old farmers bowed to apologize when they met.

"Why is this?"

An old farmer said in shame: "I don't believe my husband's words. These acres of land are planted together with the ones on the side, and they have grown prosperous."

Chen An took a look and found that the wheat seedlings on the acres of land were indeed taller than those without Jinfei Dan on the side. He asked in wonder: "Isn't it good to be prosperous?"

The old farmer shook his head and said, "Mr., when it is prosperous, there will be many insects. When it is winter, it will freeze. It grows big and has many roots. It will fall before the harvest can be achieved..."

I'll go!

Isn’t the flourishing wheat the better?

Chen An was taught a lesson and said worriedly: "What should I do? Otherwise, shovel these wheat seedlings and replant them?"

He couldn't wait another year, so he became more decisive in his words.

"No, Mr.
To be continued...