"You are really brave."

Zhao Xu became a little fatter and entered a brand new state from the original state of pulling the bar, reminding Chen An of jokes from later generations.

Many people in later generations said that men after marriage will be fat and will be raised by their wives.

But women will get fat even after getting married!

So this person is not a fat man, but a fat man with a pair of men and women.

Zhao Xu had a stern face, and was a little majestic. "Fu Bi is a sensible person, but Wen Yanbo... Don't think that he is always gentle. That person is so sleek that you can't catch, and his methods are powerful. Think about it, those sharp methods are hidden under a gentle old face. Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Chen An felt very strange.

"Yesterday someone told me some imperial skills and said a lot of things, such as what officials are the key to implementing the new policy..."

Zhao Xu seemed to admire this person very much, but Chen An felt a little strange.

The later generations had already said similar things. The so-called emperor's art and the so-called dragon-slaying art are all in his works.

Those things that people regard as secrets are nothing more than straw paper in his eyes. After the notes of those historical books are his analysis of emperors and generals of all dynasties. So far, the so-called emperor's arts and dragon-slaying arts have become bad things.

"That person said that Wen Yanbo is proficient in this kind of knowledge and can be an imperial teacher."

Zhao Xu smiled, feeling that he was off topic, "You have to be careful, Wen Yanbo's methods are silent, and he is known as Chunyu."

Spring rain...

"Is it silent?" Chen An thought that this nickname is good.

Zhao Xu nodded and Chen An said carelessly: "I heard that he likes the tea from the Shen family."

...

Wen Yanbo helped Chen An and helped him succeed in planning. The warrior successfully entered the Privy Council.

But at this moment, a news came, saying that Chen An stabbed Wen Yanbo in the back, turning him from being a deputy to a privy councillor.

A bad guy’s future is like killing his parents!

Many people in the capital found small benches, ordered takeout, poured good wine, and the whole family gathered to watch the fun.

Lao Wen has been away from the political center for many years. This return is a long-planned plan, but it failed.

This face hurts a little. If you don’t earn this face back, how could Lao Wen become famous in politics?

Just like this, Chen An still eats, drinks, and takes care of his children as much as he should.

But the taro was really naughty, so Chen An's roar sounded on time every day, and it was a mess.

This means not learning from the kindness of father, son, filial piety, and learning from the chaos.

"Wrong!"

When Chen An saw Taro writing a simple word incorrectly, blue veins popped up on his forehead.

Taro looked at him, sniffed, and began to pout...

This means crying.

Chen An sighed, "Forget it, let's go find your aunt."

In an instant, the water vapor in Taro's eyes disappeared. He picked up the textbook, cheered and ran away.

Yang Zhuoxue came in outside.

"Official, the child is still young."

She walked over, gently massaged Chen An's temples, and smiled with her lips.

"I know." Chen An of course knew this, but he couldn't adjust his mentality with a long time!

"Where is edamame?"

"Just just slept."

When talking about edamame, the couple even spoke more gentle.

While giving him a massage, Yang Zhuoxue said, "Ermei went to buy vegetables and said that it was because outside that our family was going to be in a relationship with Wen's family!"

"Nonsense!" Chen An moved his neck, Yang Zhuoxue's hands moved down and gently pressed him.

"Wen Yanbo is very cunning, so he will definitely come to the door to seek reconciliation."

Chen An's tone was plain, and Yang Zhuoxue smiled and said, "I'm afraid I can't! He cheated our family first, and you beat him up again. This is an enemy. He took the initiative to come to the door and bow his head. That's the prime minister, how could he be willing?"

A scene appeared in her mind: Wen Yanbo stood outside coldly and said, "Young man, stop when you should see it!" Chen An looked at him and said with a smile: "Is the Privy Councilor good?"

In an instant, Wen Yanbo's face turned red, and he shouted, "I killed you!"

He rushed over with great strides, Chen An lowered his head slightly, lowered his right hand, shouted loudly when Wen Yanbo approached, then waved his right hand and beaten the nunchaku away.

"ah!"

Wen Yanbo fell down and Chen An smiled slightly, "Why is this going to be!"

Wen Yanbo rushed to the ground, raised his head and shouted, "I'm wrong, Anbei, please spare my life..."

...

Chen An just smiled, then closed his eyes, and the sleepiness gradually surged.

"Mr. Lang!"

Zhao Wuwu came, "Wen Xiaozhong said that Wen Yanbo had prepared a gift, and was a quarter of an hour away from Yulin Lane."

Chen An opened his eyes, yawned, and said, "I know, tell Zhuang honestly, just say that someone is not at home."

Yang Zhuoxue was surprised, "Is he here to our house?"

It's not a quarter of an hour away, which means that Wen Yanbo will come out of the imperial city, so you will determine that he is coming to our house?

"Wen Yanbo first arrived in Bianliang, who can he give me a gift?" Chen An felt comfortable with his neck, so he leaned back in his wife's arms and said comfortably: "Whoever he gives me gifts at this time is a taboo, so he can only give them to her as a husband and official and don't care. Do you know why?"

"This is a grudge. The two opponents give gifts to each other, just like a letter of war before the war begins. Countless people outside will understand this way." Chen An smiled and said, "Wen Yanbo was deeply in a deep mind and was revenged by his husband. He must not be able to swallow this breath, but he is the Privy Councilor!"

Yang Zhuoxue was puzzled, Chen An gently patted the back of her hand, signaling not to press it, and then said lightly: "Everyone in the world said that being a husband is the first general of the Song Dynasty. The Privy Council needs a strategy for the upper part in the future. Wen Yanbo will definitely come to ask for advice as a husband. Do you understand? He decided that he would come within three days and will come today, which shows that he knew it and was here to seek reconciliation.

Otherwise, the Privy Council’s next time will be a little wrong. Just talking to your husband will make Wen Yanbo look down!”

The first general of the Song Dynasty!

Even the Privy Councilor dared not offend him.

Yang Zhuoxue felt intoxicated and couldn't help but lean on Chen An's shoulder and said in a man's voice: "People say that getting married is a real man, I'm lucky in this life..."

Chen An put his back on her waist and hips and squinted his eyes and looked out the window.

"The power of the Song Dynasty is booming, and it is inevitable to attack foreign countries in the future. The Privy Council wants to plan for this, but if he is a husband, can Wen Yanbo be confident? He has no confidence at all. So he can only bow his head temporarily."

"It is possible to make Wen Yanbo, the old fox, bow his head, and he is in a great mood for his husband, but many people in Bianliang are going to be disappointed, hahahaha!"

...

"I have met Wen Xiang, my husband has gone out."

Zhuang is honest and respectful.

Wen Yanbo smiled and said, "It's such a coincidence! Forget it, let him go to my husband's house to drink."

Zhuang nodded honestly, "The villain must tell the husband."

Wen Yanbo put down the gift and left.

Chen Luo went to close the door, and Zhuang honestly carried the gift and sighed: "Even Wen Xiang is coming to give gifts, our family is amazing."

Chen Luo turned around and said, "No, many people outside said that Wen Yanbo would become rivals with Lang Jun, but he came to give gifts. Unfortunately, no one started a bet, otherwise someone would go to make a bet... Ermei... Some didn't gamble, some didn't gamble."

Just on the side, Zeng Ermei appeared with her dots.

"Dad..."

Diandian, who was over three years old, was quite white and tender. Diandian on her face had long dissipated. She ran over with a stumble. Chen Luo hurriedly met her, picked her up, and smiled, "Do you miss your father?"

Diandian grabbed his hair and nodded vigorously, "I thought about it."

Chen Luo felt his heart soft, but Zeng Ermei whispered: "When I hear you bet again, I will go find the husband to make the decision."

Chen An dislikes his family’s gambling the most, and this attitude is well known to everyone. If he knew Chen Luo’s gambling, he would have asked Yang Zhuoxue to send all his wages to Zeng Ermei.

A man is not strong when he has no money, so Chen Luo smiled and said, "That's just a casual word... The man is out."

Chen An came out in plain clothes, with fruit fruit behind him and taro on the other side.

"Langjun, Wen Xiang has just left. Is it not good for you to go out at this time?" Zhuang honestly's eyes were pounding.

Just as I said you were not at home, you came out of the doorstep and took your sister and son out for a walk. You are slapping Wen Yanbo in the face!

"It's nothing, I just want to let people know that the Shen family and Wen Yanbo have nothing to do with each other."

Chen An lowered his hand, Guoguo held his sleeve, and the same was true for taro on the other side.

Wen Yanbo went to Shen’s house to give gifts!

This news is like a firecracker, which makes the audience burn and tender on the outside.
To be continued...