Chen An said in a very entangled manner: "This matter...it doesn't matter to whom!"

The messenger smiled bitterly and said, "Who said it was not? But Piansheng was made in the northwest, and the content is still so...it makes people think."

What kind of love will last for a long time? If you and Queen Liang meet each other, it will be impossible to meet again?

Then, after a thought, those ministers who knew that Queen Liang went to Qingjian City would peek at Li Liangzuo's head and secretly sympathize with his experience.

Brother is this a sin?

Chen An was a little embarrassed, it would be fine if anything else was done, but he gave the poem to Chen Zhongheng and was put on Queen Liang's head, and he felt very guilty.

Yes, the object of this guy's guilt is not Queen Liang, but Lao Chen.

Old Chen is so straightforward, I’m sorry to him!

Will Li Liangzuo go crazy? Then he will be assassinated by me at any cost?

Chen An felt a little cold on his spine, and then smiled dryly, "This matter... Those who are clear will be clear..."

After leaving the Shen family, the messenger was still a little confused.

The follower asked, "Did Chen An agree?"

"Agree."

"Then you look... something is wrong! It seems to be bullied."

The messenger said angrily: "That Chen An, that shameless thing, he actually used the word "clear oneself clear" to make excuses, shameless!"

"What's up?"

The envoy shook his head and said that Empress Liang's visit to Qingjian City should not be widely reported, otherwise Li Liangzuo would kill his whole family.

That shameless thing!

The messenger scolded Chen An and suddenly said, "But once he defeated Yelu Hongji, it will be of great help to our country, alright!"

The follower said enviously: "Where did the Song people be so better than the Liao people before? They were Chen An several times. He was so young, he was both civil and military. He could start a sect and establish a sect, and could defeat the Liao people with martial arts. He was really... genius was not enough to describe him."

"genius……"

The messenger looked up at the blue sky in Bianliang and sighed: "The Song people can always produce geniuses, but Chen An is the most special one. I am not afraid of literature. The poems and articles of the Song people are farts, no matter how many or how outstanding they are, they are farts. In this year, only martial arts... swords and guns are the king, and killing people is the right way... If you don't kill people, you will kill you. However, the Song people have produced such a special genius, and their literary and martial arts are outstanding. Yelu Hongjiying is not famous and even spits blood. Hey! vomits blood!"

"Let's go." The messenger said with distracted interest: "Chen An is only twenty years old... Fuck! He can live at least forty years. Thinking about the next forty years of Xixia, he would face such a shameless person. I suddenly felt a little sad."

"Uncle Cao is here."

The follower whispered to remind him, and the messenger quickly retreated to the side.

Cao Qi brought a few servants into the Shen family. After finding Chen An, he said dejectedly: "I made a mistake."

"What's wrong?"

Chen An is looking for copybooks for Guoguo, and he is very busy.

Since he arrived in Bianliang, he insisted on letting Guoguo practice calligraphy. Now Guoguo's calligraphy is a bit interesting and needs to be further improved. However, copybooks depend on the style and are difficult to choose.

Cao Qi sat there and said mutely: "Someone treated me last night... someone treated me too much, and then..."

"Then the fight? Are you losing or win?" Chen An picked up a picture of words and looked at it. It seemed to be Wang Anshi's. He felt it was not suitable for his sister. "If you lose, hello, brothers, go and help you get the place back."

He found another character, and when he looked closely, it was Zhao Shu's.

Fuck! This is an imperial pen, worth the money in a few hundred years, so I have to put it away.

"Anbei, brother, I... and more than ten women last night..."

Chen An's hand shook, and the edge of the letter was torn apart. He rolled up with pain, then turned around and asked, "Drinking? That's okay, but women are born with half a pound of wine. Are you drinking too much?"

It is questionable that women are born with half a pound of wine, but when they decide to give you a good look, that kind of heroic spirit can destroy you. Of course, it is common to be drunk afterwards.

"Drinking too much."

"That's a trivial matter. Let's go and have a drink with them."

Chen An was very sad and found that there was no copybook suitable for his sister to practice calligraphy, but he didn't find that Cao Qi's face turned green.

"Later..." He said in pain: "Later, someone and those women...until this morning..."

Damn it!

Chen An turned around and said in shock: "The national uncle is powerful!"

He really admired it, sincerely.

More than a dozen women!

"Uncle Guo, is your waist still there?"

Cao Qi said bitterly: "I don't know, I just hang out all night, I'm worried that my elder sister will get angry..."

Empress Dowager Cao's last nostalgia in this world is her younger brother and the Cao family. If she knew that her "honest" brother had done this,

o(*￣)￣*)o

Chen An also felt a little cold behind his back, "But the mouth is closed?"

"Shut down." Cao Qi said with lingering fear: "Each person gave him fifty taels... They all swear they won't say it."

"Where are the people below?" There are also Turtle Man and Madam below!

"The madam gave her two hundred stakes, and she vowed not to say it."

Cao Qi sighed: "Never dare again next time..."

Chen An felt something was wrong, "You didn't give the money, guy below?"

"I didn't give it to you, the madam said she could hold it down." Cao Qi was lying comfortably on the recliner, his eyelids fighting.

"You..." Chen An sighed, "Those talents are bad things!"

Cao Qi shook his head, "No, madam..."

"The madam only recognizes money!" Chen An felt that this guy was stupid.

"Go quickly and bring a few rascals over to threaten."

In many cases, the ripple is more threatening than the powerful.

Cao Qi had closed his eyes and his sleepiness came.

"Mr. Langjun, the person from the palace is looking for the uncle."

Bang!

Cao Qi fell to the ground after turning over and asked with a look of no one on his face: "Who is here?"

Chen Luo outside the door said, "It's said it's the person from the Empress."

"Someone is dead..."

Cao Qi entered the palace miserably. When she saw Empress Dowager Cao, she was practicing stick skills.

The brows and sticks were waving with the sound of the wind, and Empress Dowager Cao's figure was still agile.

Cao Qiyi stood beside him, Ren Shouzhong smiled and said, "Uncle, the empress has been practicing for half an hour, and the more she practices, the more she becomes more and more energetic..."

Cao Qi's legs were trembling, but when he thought that his elder sister loved him, he thought that he should be fine, so he just waited.

Later, Empress Dowager Cao took it away, reached out to take the towel and wiped the sweat, and asked, "Where did you go last night?"

Cao Qi shivered, "Sister, last night... I went to drink last night."

He dared not lie, otherwise he would be beaten up.

Empress Dowager Cao held the stick of eyebrows in one hand and danced casually.

"Where did you drink it?"

Cao Qi sniffed and peeped at him. Seeing that his elder sister's expression was normal, he relaxed a little, "It's... in a brothel."

"Britain!" Empress Dowager Cao sighed and said, "What did I say before I entered the palace?"

"Live a life well..." Cao Qi felt something was wrong.

"You have been honest for a long time, but now you suddenly become frivolous. Why?"

The eyebrows and stick danced more and more anxiously.

A cold sweat broke out on Cao Qi's forehead, and Qi Qiai Ai said: "Sister... I'm... I'm drinking too much, I'm really drinking too much."

"Drink too much?" Empress Dowager Cao laughed, "Is the wine at home good to drink?"

"Good... delicious!" Cao Qi had an ominous premonition, and he felt that today was probably going to be over.

"Then you still go to the brothel? It's better to go to the brothel, but... the ugly things you did... Bianliang spread all over, and the Cao family's reputation was ruined..."

Empress Dowager Cao approached step by step, and Cao Qi wanted to cry, "Sister, I'm wrong, I won't dare to do it next time..."

"Next time?"

Empress Dowager Cao glared and beat him with a stick.

Cao Qi wanted to hide, but his speed was still a little slower.
To be continued...