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Chapter 957(1/2)

"Taro!"

"Taro!"

"Call aunt! Call me aunt!"

Guoguo was teasing outside the door with taro, and Chen An washed up opposite him.

It was dawn, and the Shen brothers and sisters had finished their exercise, while Huahua was sticking out her tongue.

"Stupid dog! Stupid dog!"

Green hair stood on the eaves and muttered to the flowers.

This is a chattering parrot. If it weren't for the younger sister's favorite, Chen An would have driven it away long ago.

Huahua looked up and roared at the green hair. It was probably because you had the ability to come down.

Chen An came over to take the taro, and saw that he was staring blankly when he opened his eyes, he smiled and said, "My son's eyes are clearly black and white, and he looks like a handsome guy."

"Officials, it's late autumn. Many people are chilly, but once they close the door, the room will be dark if they don't light it... Many people want to install crystal windows, but we can't give it to you."

Yang Zhuoxue came out of the house, and her white and tender face turned red, but it was hot.

"This cotton coat is good, but it can't be made into a long skirt."

The cotton is filled with a long skirt, and the bloated picture is so beautiful that Chen An dares not think about it.

"There is no rush to do this. The rich people outside are waiting to make windows. They seem anxious, but they have smoke-free carbon! No rush, we don't need to worry."

Chen An held his chin with one hand and looked at his wife's figure while talking.

Yang Zhuoxue became a little plump after giving birth. She touched her lower abdomen and said, "Even if there is smokeless carbon, it will have to close the door. The room will be dull when it is closed, and she is completely uninspired and wants to sleep."

The Shen family is not short of money, so the charcoal they use is naturally the top-notch, and even the ones that they can't bear to use in the palace.

But even so, indoor lighting is still a big problem every winter.

"elder brother……"

Guoguo came back from washing up and changed into a short jacket, but she was still full of energy.

“Eat breakfast.”

Chen An and his wife and sister slowly passed by, muttering while walking.

"Brother, Wen Xiaochong said he wanted to find Xiaoma for me."

"There are those in the Liao people."

"But the Liao people are very fierce."

Guoguo still remembers the fear of those people when they were in Xiongzhou.

"They are not fierce now, they are very obedient."

The Liao envoy was wandering around Bianliang, and the Western Xia envoys did not dare to go back. The envoys from the two countries had a big fight recently.

After breakfast, Wang Rong came.

"It seems that there is a bit of conflict between Zeng Gongliang and Han Qi, and Ouyang Xiu is still a good person next to him."

Wang Yun looked very energetic and his eyes were bright.

This state is rare, Chen An was very curious, "Why are you so energetic? Could it be..."

He thought of Zuo Zhen.

Wang Rong blushed, "It's nothing."

Is this a passionate love?

Chen An was even more worried that this guy was unrequited.

This is his first love! If it fails, the blow will be very heavy.

Wang Rong is different from ordinary people. He claims to be extremely smart. Once he falls into self-entanglement, the consequences will be more tragic than ordinary people.

This matter...will Lao Wang go crazy?

Chen An felt that Wang Rong was constantly testing on the verge of death. Lao Wang guessed that he was constantly enduring on the verge of explosion...

"Your father's side...is it okay?"

"fine."

"No quarrel?"

Lao Wang is actually not old-fashioned, but he has devoted too much hope to his eldest son, and he definitely hopes that his eldest son can complete his life according to his plan.

This is what the elders think.

We have experienced the years you will experience in the future, so we will arrange you clearly. You must be obedient, otherwise you will be fools.

Just like the old drivers in later generations teach their apprentices how to do the accelerator clutch, how to run on the highway, how to deal with the car after running for most of its lifespan...

These are all experiences.

But young people like to listen to the experience of something, but they hate being imposed on life experience, let alone being arranged in life.

Someone wants freedom!

If you are not free, you would rather die!

Wang Rong was probably in this state, and he said naturally: "There was no quarrel."

Chen An was relieved. As long as they can be calm between father and son, this matter will not be difficult to solve.

“How did Mr. Bao recently?”

Wang Rong suddenly asked this question. Chen An looked at him, shook his head and sighed: "It's not good for people to be too smart. Can't you pretend to be stupid?"

Wang Rong smiled and said, "You know your personality. Han Qi has an old grudge with you. If he is unlucky, you should take advantage of the situation. But not only did you support him this time, but later he saved him. This is not your character."

"I'm very kind, don't use your ruthlessness to measure my kindness." Chen An felt that he must be shrouded in Buddha's light at this moment, "Peace is my mission."

Wang Rong looked at him quietly, "You are planning for Bao Zheng."

"You're so smart, it's not a good thing."

Chen An felt that Wang Rong died early in history because he was too smart.

Wang Rong ignored this, "You want Bao Zheng to enter the Political Affairs Hall, so you support Han Qi, which has attracted a strong support for Bao Zheng. Han Qi is a domineering person with a bad temper, but he has a clear grudge. You support him and save him. At that time, the government asked who to enter the Political Affairs Hall, and Han Qi could only choose Bao Zheng. But... After Bao Zheng entered the Political Affairs Hall, he would probably make trouble with Han Qi frequently. Are you sure you are not cheating Han Qi?"

Chen An smiled dryly and said, "Things are not there."

"You save Han Qi first, and then cheat him. Poor Han Qi can only accept it with a smile. You still have to remember your kindness in the future... Your plan is really... tsk! It's all-out! You are the only one who takes advantage of others."

Chen An began to miss Lao Wang. He hoped that Lao Wang could beat Wang Yun up and would be better off lying in bed for half a month.

Wang Rong felt that Chen An was too immoral, "Your humbled Zeng Gongliang, but I felt that you didn't want to pull him down. You were doing it for Han Qi to show him, so that he knew that you and Zeng Gongliang were not friends, but opponents. In this way, Bao Zheng would have less resistance to entering the Political Affairs Hall. Your real goal..."

He looked at Chen An, "It's Ouyang Xiu."

"shut up!"

Chen An wanted to find needles and threads to sew Wang Yun's mouth for the first time. He went out to look around and then came in, Wang Yun said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of Ouyang Xiu's connections? Yes, he is known as the Emperor Wenzong of the Song Dynasty and has supported countless people. If your plan for him is exposed, it will be everyone who calls for a beating."

"Do you want to say that it's a mouse?"

Chen An poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

"Mr. Bao is old and if he doesn't go to the Political Affairs Hall, he will probably have no chance in the future."

Chen An said lightly: "Do you think someone planned to enter the Political Affairs Hall to speak for someone? Then you underestimated someone..."

Wang Rong's personality is too extreme, and thinking about it often leads to the disadvantages.

"San Si is too tired. I am worried that he will collapse in the duty room one day. Although there are many things in the Zhengshi Hall, it is the overall situation, and there are not many trivial and annoying things. It is also good to ask him to raise his old age."

"The government affairs hall is not a place to support the elderly." Wang Rong felt that Chen An had passed some of this.

"Where is Ouyang Xiu? Isn't he just retired in the political affairs hall?" Chen An smiled, "Don't worry about this matter, I will naturally plan slowly."

He thought this had been a long time ago, but there was no shortage of people in the political affairs hall and he couldn't do anything, so he delayed it until now.

"The full staff of the Political Affairs Hall are three ministers, supplemented by several political leaders. Now there are all prime ministers, but the last minister is empty..." Wang Xun nodded and stood up and said, "I'm going back."

Wang Yun saw Chen An's intention to bring Ouyang Xiu out of the Political Affairs Hall, so he reminded him that there was still an official position of the last minister who could plan this position for Bao Zheng, which was better than Ouyang Xiu's political magistrate.

"I know, please don't care." Chen An knew about this, but he liked to be prepared for things, and was not used to being known to others.

"Go and go, don't make trouble with your dad."

Chen An was worried that the father and son would start fighting sooner or later.

"No, my father no longer cared about that."

Wang Rong walked out of the door proudly, then turned around and ran in.

"What are you doing? You have to go to the toilet?"

Chen An stood inside the gate and turned around, feeling a gust of wind blowing by his side and someone rushed in.

"who?"
To be continued...
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