"Brother Hao, early this morning, we finished our meal at the Liu family's restaurant. You stopped and watched for a long time in front of the Xia house, and then took out a small notebook to register. What did you write?"

At that time that night, after they got off work, they returned to the dormitory in the backyard of the street department. Zhang Sanmu had been holding it in for a day, but under the trend of curiosity, he couldn't help asking Xiang Wang Hao.

Although, when Wang Hao took out a small notebook in front of Xia Shu's mansion to write and draw, Zhang Sanmu also stared at the side for a long time. The problem was that Zhang Sanmu didn't know half of his pocket, and he couldn't understand the content of the text written by Wang Hao.

However, Zhang Sanmu wanted to know the content of the text written by Wang Hao, but after a day of holding it in, he finally couldn't help asking.

After all, they were responsible for the inspection of Wengwazi North Street. Once something happened, neither of them could get out of touch, so they naturally had to ask about it.

Facing Zhang Sanmu's inquiry, Wang Hao felt that he had nothing to hide, so he replied in all kinds of ways: "Brother Sanmu, let me tell you the truth. The text content of my writing on the notebook is the stone lion on the left and right sides of the door of Xia's house, which exceeds the limit of the 'top wood' of Wengwazi North Street.

"According to my visual observation, at least half a foot away from the street, I recorded it in a small notebook. At about noon this day, I sent you away and returned to our street yamen and presented it to our street yamen. I don't know if this old boy dares to present it to the top, let it go! If there is no news within three days, I will continue to make the record and submit it to the old boy Sun Youcai."

Hearing this, Zhang Sanmu was completely shocked, which made him fall off his chin. Moreover, he was still shocked and scared, so scared that he couldn't help but tremble.

In Zhang Sanmu's opinion, Wang Hao was crazy about doing this. Xia Shu was the ruling of the dynasty, and he was above ten thousand people. Not to mention that he placed two big lions at his doorstep and crossed the boundary and "counter wood", even if he occupied all the roads in front of the door, I am afraid that no one in the huge street office would dare to report it truthfully, unless he was looking for death.

Zhang Sanmu, who was in panic, thought about it again and felt that Wang Hao might be joking with him, so he asked Wang Hao again for confirmation.

As a result, what disappointed Zhang Sanmu was that Wang Hao repeated what he had just said in a very serious tone.

It was not until this time that Zhang Sanmu felt chills, shook his lower lip, and complained: "Brother Hao, if you want to seek death, can't you go alone and die? Why do you have to put me on the back?

"You dare to even provoke Xia Zhizai. Isn't this a frustrated life? But I'm past my twenties and have not married or had children yet. To be honest, I haven't even touched a woman's body. I want to live a few more years, and when I save enough money, I will marry a yellow-flowered daughter as my wife. I don't want to die so early."

After hearing Zhang Sanmu's complaints, Wang Hao suddenly felt a sense of mutual sympathy in his heart. Although he came from modern society more than a thousand years later, the openness of society was much greater than that of the Northern Song Dynasty.

What's more, Wang Hao is also a top student in a prestigious university. Unfortunately, because he is not tall, only 170 cm, looks very ordinary, and has no money, how could a girl like him and be his girlfriend? Like Zhang Sanmu, he has never touched a woman's body, and he has never held a woman's hand.

When he thought of the small book he recorded, he might have caused a murderous disaster because he offended the throne Xia Shu, which made Wang Hao, who had thought he was a justice, begin to regret it.

The problem is that there is no regret medicine in the world. At this time, Wang Hao was already regretting it.

In fact, Wang Hao did that just because he was a whim and thought that since the two big stone lion heads at the door of Xia Shu's mansion had crossed the "top wood" by about half a foot, he had to report it truthfully.

In addition, based on the history of the Northern Song Dynasty that Wang Hao learned in his textbook, Xia Shu was a sinister and cunning person who secretly maliciously slandered and framed Fan Zhongyan, Ouyang Xiu and others who launched the "Qingli New Deal". He felt that it was necessary to take advantage of his position and teach Xia Shu a little lesson, and let out a vent of a bad breath for Fan Ou and others, so naturally he did not think carefully.

After breathing a long sigh, Wang Hao quickly comforted Zhang Sanmu, who was so scared that his face turned pale, and said, "Brother Sanmu, please relax. If you are punished for this matter, I, Wang Hao, do things and do things alone, and will never implicate you. At that time, I will say that I am the only one who makes my own decisions. Brother Sanmu, you are not aware of this matter..."

Before Wang Hao could finish his words, Zhang Sanmu, who was still huddling on the bed, sat up immediately, interrupted him, gritted his teeth, patted his chest, and said passionately in a tone: "Brother Hao, what are you saying? Although I, Zhang Sanmu, are timid and afraid of things, I am never greedy for life and death. We have a life-long friendship on the battlefield.

"My Zhang Sanmu's life is still the one who saved me from the Khitans by Brother Hao. My Zhang Sanmu's life is yours by Brother Hao. We have recognised our brothers together, and we have the same blessings and difficulties. We do not ask for birth on the same day of the same year, month, but ask for death on the same day of the same year. If we can die with Brother Hao, even if I have never touched a woman, I will never regret it."

As soon as Zhang Sanmu finished speaking, Wang Hao's eyes became a little wet. It was the first time he had been so moved by someone to say so. If it weren't for Zhang Sanmu's face, he would have to cry.

Originally, Wang Hao was worried about his journey to the reign of Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty more than a thousand years ago. He was cautious everywhere, as if he was walking on thin ice, for fear that he would accidentally reveal the flaws of not being a person of this era and not fully trust anyone around him, including Zhang Sanmu, who had been calling him brothers all day long. He was still secretly alert.

When Wang Hao heard what Zhang Sanmu said, he immediately decided that Zhang Sanmu was a trustworthy friend. Oh no, it should be said that he was brother.

At the same time, Wang Hao's confidence in making great strides during the reign of Emperor Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty was increasing, because he had read many online novels traveling through the ancient times before. He felt that he should not live in vain. Since he came to ancient society, he had to do his best to transform the ancient society better. At least he could not allow the Northern Song Dynasty to be rubbed by the Khitan, the later Jin, and the Xixia to take turns to the ground.

After some careful consideration, Wang Hao felt that he had no time to return now, and there was no need to form a tyrant with Xia Shu, who was the prisoner, so early to become a mortal enemy.
Chapter completed!