"What's wrong with that Chen An?"

The Song Dynasty was a collectivized court. If you want to meet the emperor privately, you have to apply, and it is best to apply in the court, otherwise your colleagues will be alert and give you the hat of a slander.

But Bao Zheng was called to discuss matters today, and after that, he was left alone by Zhao Zhen, which made Wen Yanbo, Fu Bi, Han Qi and others a little afraid.

There is no limit to Lao Bao impeaching a man. Even the king will be spitting out of saliva on his face. If he is promoted to become a prime minister, everyone will be foolish!

In Wende Hall, Zhao Zhen saw that Bao Zheng was having difficulty walking and said, "Give Bao Qing a seat."

This is the treatment of an old minister, Bao Zheng bowed to thank him.

After he sat down, Zhao Zhen asked, "Was Chen An the son of Chen Bian?"

"yes."

Bao Zheng was not surprised how Zhao Zhen knew about this.

"What exactly is Chen Bian's incident? Maybe give a better explanation?"

The emperor was kind, but Bao Zheng could only bow and say, "Your Majesty, Chen Bian's affairs are in no way out. He is not in harmony with his colleagues on weekdays. Apart from the military, no one talks to him anymore..."

This is a hidden rule, and Zhao Zhen certainly knew it. Moreover, the literary and nobles of the Song Dynasty were light, and the grass on Di Qing's tomb was not high, so those warriors were very honest. No one stood up for Chen Bian and fought against civil officials.

"You met Chen An several times, do you think he is a good material?"

Zhao Zhen was a king who loved talents as much as his life, so many talents emerged throughout Renzong.

Bao Zheng sighed, "The child is extremely smart. He took his sister to seek life in Bianliang City. He started making pot stickers and plotted everything step by step... but he was pure and a good child."

If you calculate, it means high IQ.

There are many ministers with high IQ in the court, and Zhao Zhen is confident that he can use them one by one.

"Purely!"

Zhao Zhen patted his thighs gently, Bao Zheng nodded quickly and said, "He is a pure and good boy."

Zhao Zhen smiled, Chen Zhongheng said with a stern face: "Then Chen An had agreed with the ten merchants in Fanlou before and taught the secret skills of cooking on the spot. Fanlou was already in chaos."

Seeing Bao Zheng's face turned red, Zhao Zhen said, "I only knew it too. This child...he brought one group to fight another. This method...is interesting."

Bao Zheng wished there was a crack on the ground, so he got into it.

I just said that he was pure and good in front of the emperor, but this kid actually used a trick to use force to relieve his danger.

No, this kid also earned money from buying a house by the way.

From then on, he owned a mansion and had a pot sticker and a peddler who brought him money every month. This day...

Bao Zheng took a breath and looked at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen said lightly: "This child has only arrived in Bianliang with his four-year-old sister less than a month ago. As soon as he came, he was turned away by his relatives. It can be said that he was lonely and helpless, but look at what he did afterwards!"

Bao Zheng knew this, and he smiled bitterly: "He first made pot stickers, and then used means to make the vendors bow their heads and get the first money. Then he..."

He shook his head and sighed.

Zhao Zhen laughed, "This child has a child prodigy. He was originally very pedantic when he was in Xiongzhou, but after the family changes, he also changed, which shows that this person still needs to be tempered."

Bao Zheng stood up and said, "Your Majesty, that child will not go to the exam."

Zhao Zhen's expression stagnated, and then said helplessly: "I'm complaining. I feel that Chen Bian is wronged, so I refuse to serve me?"

Bao Zheng wanted to deny it, but he nodded in the end.

He also felt that Chen An refused to go to the imperial examination for this reason and refused to serve the emperor.

If Chen An knew about it, he would probably feel that he was more unfair than Dou E.

But he is very busy.

In a kitchen in Fanlou, more than a dozen chefs were driven by Chen An to cut vegetables and then match the ingredients.

"Be careful that someone else will take it away."

After taking over a contract, Chen An kindly reminded them.

Ten businessmen were watching their chefs learning skills. One of them smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, it's a good thing to have money, but I just have no life to spend it. What a pity!"

"yes!"

In a burst of echoes, the merchants showed some of their skills slightly.

Who dares to reveal it and kill his whole family!

Chen An smiled dryly and ignored it.

As long as the cooking thing is broken, the exclusive business will not last long.

He carefully put the contract away and hurried out.

He went to the lobby and Guoguo, who had been waiting here, rushed over with a cheer.

"elder brother!"

The servant who accompanied her liked Guoguo very much and hurriedly shouted: "Little lady, hurry up!"

Chen An squatted down, then waited for Guoguo to stumble into his arms, and asked, "Is anyone bullying?"

Guoguo shook her head, and Chen An smiled at the servant and said, "Thank you."

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Huahua shouted anxiously at his feet.

Chen An picked it up and placed it on his back. Huahua got into the cloth bag by himself, and then tried hard to lie on Shen An's shoulder, sticking out his tongue and licking Guoguo's face.

"Guoguo, we have a home!"

Standing outside the gate of the rented yard, Chen An pointed to the large yard on the left and said, "Guoguo, this will be ours in another month. Let's move here to live, okay?"

Guoguo clapped her hands and cheered, "Okay!"

Wang Jian was about to go in and snorted coldly when he heard this: "Can you afford it?"

After entering the house, he said Chen An just now, and Azhu sneered: "The yard next door is bigger than here. I don't know how the decoration is. It costs less than a thousand guan. We can't afford it. He deserves it too?"

"Go out for dinner!"

Chen An's voice came from outside, and Azhu sneered: "I won't do business anymore. I'll spend some time sooner or later. We can't be soft-hearted and sympathetic at that time."

Chen An felt that in his bones, he was still the guy who was afraid of being poor when he was a child, and he was also very vulgar.

The first thing that ordinary people, those who are afraid of being poor, when they have some money is to buy a house and give themselves and their families a home.

So after having his own home, his nerves were extremely relaxed.

Fanlou is a holy place in the hearts of Bianliang people, and food, drink, and entertainment are the best.

"Mr. Chen, the shopkeeper said you should just do it and don't care about anything else."

The guy was very polite, but Chen An was not polite. He ordered three hard dishes in one breath, added two vegetables and a soup.

Guoguo looked at the guy out, then said to Chen An: "Brother, I want to eat it."

"Wait a moment."

There was no stir-fry, but Chen An ordered all the stewed dishes. The two brothers and sisters had a great time and returned home with great pleasure.

As soon as Chen An and his sister left the lobby, Zhao Zhongzhen appeared.

"Why didn't they give the money?"

The man who was responsible for settlement and collecting money behind the counter bowed, "I have met the young man, but the shopkeeper said they don't have to pay."

“Why?”

"Then Chen An is the person who cooks a secret skill..."

"Is it him?"

Zhao Zhongzhen was speculating, but now he got the confirmation, so he went out with a stern face.

Yang Mo, the follower who followed him, said, "Little Langjun, Chen An is just a better cook."
Chapter completed!