New home?

These people couldn't help but be happy.

Chen An can manage the industry as young as he is, and everyone’s good life will definitely be true in the future!

The middle-aged man asked with a smile: "Where is Chen Langjun's new home? I will go to congratulate you when the time comes."

Chen An said, "It's right in Yulin Lane."

In an instant, he saw more surprises in these people's eyes.

This loyalty has to be increased tenfold in an instant, right?

Those who can purchase real estate in Yulin Lane either have a background or have a mine at home.

Those who have a background in the past will not come to find middle-aged people to hire servants, and those who have mines at home will not come. They like to go to more high-end places and even spend a lot of money to buy and sell slaves.

Chen An naturally couldn't buy slaves, and he didn't want to buy one.

There are many people who want to buy it...

"How many times have I said it? How many times have I said it!"

Zhao Zhen was very kind and rarely gave bad face to his ministers.

But today he got angry.

He patted his thigh and said angrily: "Some people colluded with officials and turned the people into slaves, right on Liangzhe Road!"

Today is not a regular court, only the prime minister is present.

The atmosphere in Yanhe Palace was a little awkward, Wen Yanbo opened his mouth... Finally, he sighed without expressing his opinion.

He, the Prime Minister, has been a little confused recently, and has been stared at by others, and all kinds of inexplicable impeachments have come.

But he was mentally prepared and was ready to fight back.

According to the unspoken rules of the Song Dynasty, you, Prime Minister Wen Yanbo, have been serving as Prime Minister for three years, and it is almost time to get out, otherwise a bunch of people below will say that you are authoritarian. If you are in love with others, you will probably impeach you as a powerful minister or a slander.

But Wen Yanbo felt that he could still save him.

Fu Bi coughed dryly and said, "Your Majesty, I'll just go and investigate this matter."

In the eyes of the prime ministers, this is a trivial matter and should not be mentioned at all.

Zhao Zhen said angrily: "Check it out! Find it out!"

Wen Yanbo and Fu Bi looked at each other and then bowed to respond.

Zhao Zhen's anger gradually dissipated and he said lightly: "I heard that the merchants in Fanlou were fighting? The heads of the beating were bleeding, and even the inspection department could not suppress them. Finally, Bao Zheng begged to me and asked Han Qi to transfer a team of imperial guards to suppress them. What a great power!"

Wen Yanbo knew who the emperor was targeting, so he said, "Your Majesty, I heard that Fanlou's fight was just a battle of will. No one was using a weapon or killed."

Zhao Zhen nodded and smiled, seemingly agreeing with Wen Yanbo's words.

But he changed his subject, "Why did I hear it was for cooking recipes?"

Bang!

These words seemed like a slap in the face, slapped Wen Yanbo and Fu Bi heavily on the faces.

You will coax me, and do you have any moral integrity from your subjects?

It's embarrassing!

And the emperor would not care about Fanlou and the businessmen. This was because the powerful people behind him were angry!

If Wen Yanbo would curse people, he would definitely curse at this moment.

I am now full of boils on my butt and I am being grabbed by someone. It’s nothing to do with cooking!

After leaving Yanhe Palace, he said to Fu Bi: "This matter has gone through a little, and they fight for some benefit. Don't they feel embarrassed?"

Fu Bi looked at Hanhemen in front of the right and smiled bitterly: "It's not just a little benefit..."

Wen Yanbo looked at him in surprise, "Does it taste good?"

He was so anxious that he was attacked recently that he was not in the mood to eat any new dishes.

But Fu Bi has eaten it, and has eaten it many times, so he said helplessly: "It's not very good..."

"That's all, the government is taking advantage of the situation, but it seems that I have an opinion on me, hey..."

Fu Bi said with a strange expression: "It's very good..."

Wen Yanbo blinked his eyes, "How delicious is it?"

Fu Bi rarely showed his greed and said, "Why would I treat you to a meal?"

Wen Yanbo nodded and agreed. After they waited to go to the night market.

When Wen Yanbo saw the grand scene of Zhouqiao Night Market, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"I just came last month, and there was no such prosperity here at that time, but why?"

The two were wearing plain clothes, followed by two servants, like two little old men hanging out.

Fu Bi smiled and said, "It's just the bustling thing that has just become lively recently."

"There are many night markets in Bianliang City. If it suddenly becomes rich, either something happens in other places or treasures are here. Who does it? Don't say it now, let me guess..."

"Officials naturally don't have that much ability, and they dare not make trouble. Then they must be powerful... they are royal families, right?"

This is the prime minister's vision.

"You guessed the reason, but you didn't guess the person."

Fu Bi smiled and said, "It was made by a young man."

"Young man? Which family? Such methods are not easy. If it is said that Su Shi, I still believe it."

"Su Shi has already returned home, and the young man is Shen An."

"Oh! I need to see what I want to see..."

The two were chatting, and a boy happened to come across from him.

"That little lady is so cute."

Fu Bi stroking his beard and praising the girl the boy was holding.

"That dog...he actually carried a puppy?"

"Brother, fried meat."

Guoguo is looking at the food around her, but she has a special liking for fried things.

Shen An glanced at the two old men diagonally opposite and said, "You will only be allowed to eat fried food once every ten days, so as not to become a fat man next year."

"Brother is bad!"

Guoguo pouted and was unhappy. Huahua, who was lying on Shen An's shoulder, immediately stuck out her tongue to lick her hand. Guoguo laughed in a few seconds.

"Brother An!"

"Shen An!"

The vendors on both sides bowed to the brother and sister to greet each other, and Shen An responded with one hand. Guoguo was learning to bow with a stern face, but she was wearing more clothes, and her hands were very difficult to hold her fists.

"He is Shen An."

There is no emotion in Fu Bi's words.

Wen Yanbo smiled and said, "It's interesting. If I have achieved success in my studies, I would rather teach him. Go and ask."

The entourage behind him immediately chased after him.

Fu Bi whispered: "He is Shen Bian's son."

"return!"

Wen Yanbo drank the entourage, then turned around and said, "I don't want to eat anymore."

Fu Bi sighed, "Shen Bian probably went there."

Wen Yanbo stopped and frowned and said, "Shen Bian didn't say anything about his arbitrary behavior, but he also let the Beijing officials not do anything. He ran to Xiongzhou and said that he should train his troops well and then recover Yan Yun, a fool!"

Fu Bi sighed: "I was looking north at the time, but in the battle of Shuichuan and Dingchuan Village, the Song Dynasty actually even Li Yuanhao... Alas! I talked about swords and weapons, and I didn't talk about money or food, and I couldn't collude with the people of Xixia and Liao, and there would be something I couldn't bear to say in the Song Dynasty in an instant!"

"Just say that the disaster of the country is enough. Will I spread it randomly?"

Wen Yanbo narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You followed Fan Wenzheng to preside over the Qingli New Policy, but it failed. At this point, you should also know that what the Song Dynasty needs is to cultivate and nourish. And Shen Bian always advocated looking north to Yanyun, saying that if you take it, it is a barrier. Who doesn't understand these? But who can get them?"

There was a look of sadness in Fu Bi's eyes and said, "After Emperor Taizong was defeated, there was no possibility of the Song Dynasty looking north."

Wen Yanbo also sighed: "That battle!"
Chapter completed!