Five years! How many five years does a person have? It’s worth taking a risk for this!

There are injustice and debt, Chen Fu'er is the main one, Bao Zheng will not attack someone. The only thing that can be worried is Chen An. But Lu Hui and the others said that if someone does not move, they will not be promoted within ten years..."

Yang Jian snorted coldly, "You can get rich when you get promoted! You have to try it. If it doesn't work, then it won't work. You have to try it!"

He stroked the desk and said melancholy: "A person must try it all his life. A certain life must be stable, even if it is a risk, it will be a big deal... it will be ruined!"

The old servant was worried, "Mr., even if he succeeded in becoming the Censor, he would have to be controlled by those people. Why bother?"

"There are countless grandmas on it, but they are not as proud as the rich man." Yang Jian said angrily: "Someone has no other means, their reputation is good. Could it be that someone abandoned this? Then wait for five years... Life is impermanent, and they live and die every day. Instead of living in such a frustrated way, it is better to take a gamble... a gamble..."

The sound gradually became subtle and inaudible.

...

"How could this be done?"

In Fanlou, a group of businessmen were gathering.

"He Chen Anbei is not convinced when doing business. Didn't he just make some novel things? If there weren't those things, would he be afraid of him?" A businessman said with a slutty mouth: "But I'm convinced this time."

"Yes!" Another businessman sighed: "What did this person think? He could actually think of the priority of renewal... Once this article was released, it would be difficult for those people to give up the offer unscrupulously in the future."

"But you have to raise your wages too! You have to be careful that they can increase their value by using this."

"We don't know what market?"

"That's right, and whoever poaches people like this will be the public enemy of everyone. First use money to keep people, and then let them go and deal with their opponents."

"Yes, yes! This one is anger for us and other merchants."

"That Chen An! I was completely convinced this time."

"Then Chen Fu'er offended him this time, and I don't know what will happen when Chen An comes back."

"It's said someone is protecting him."

"That depends on whether Chen An returns to his meritorious service this time."

...

The days continue to slide.

When the autumn wind blew countless fallen leaves in the city of Bianliang, Taro stood in the front yard, frowned and looked at the yellow leaves on the branches, and said seriously: "Dad is not back."

"nonsense!"

Yang Zhuoxue came out with edamame in her arms, blocked the wind sideways, and then asked, "Where is your aunt?"

"Auntie has guests."

"Wang Ding'er?"

"It seems to be..."

Taro looked a little stunned.

"Why are you in a daze again?"

Yang Zhuoxue touched the top of Taro's head, "Why did my son become stupid? Your father was so angry when he saw this when he came back."

A picture appeared in her mind: Chen An returned home by hitting the horse, got off the horse and entered the house. Seeing Tao being stupid, she couldn't help but get furious, and then slapped her...

Why!

No way.

She touched her cheeks and felt that they were still tender.

The sound of horse hooves suddenly came.

Taro slowly walked towards the door.

Yang Zhuoxue looked up.

Chen Luo rushed out of the room and went over and opened the side door.

A cavalry was on the back of the horse. He glanced at the yard and saw Yang Zhuochao and his son, and bowed his hands on the back of the horse.

"I have met my wife, and I have met two young men..."

This is a village soldier.

He must have brought back the news from the official.

Yang Zhuoxue only felt her heart beating faster.

Taro was still staring blankly.

"Good news, the husband destroyed the Weimingshan brothers in the northwest, and Suizhou returned to the Song Dynasty!"

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Chapter completed!