Fang Wairen should be a person who is separated from the secular and low-level interests, which is Chen An's earliest cognition.

But later he grew up and thought about the coming and going of people.

People are human beings, and people will not become gods.

This is the conclusion he came to.

If you are born, old, sick and die, you cannot escape.

But now a group of Taoists looked at the dead chickens and ducks, and their expressions really didn't look like Fang Wairen.

It’s like losing one’s parents!

Shehui was even more stunned.

"No, this is a pill recipe from a thousand years ago. Someone has taken it ascended to heaven."

She Hui held the chicken, as if she was holding her own child, crying loudly. He cried while crying: "Does my decades of preparation have been gone into nothing overnight. What's the point of living... This is living like a walking corpse!"

This is like an "expert" who studies perpetual motion machines. After decades of research, suddenly one day someone proves that perpetual motion machines do not exist, and he may have lost his heart like Shwe.

Chen An was a little impatient and stood up and said, "These chickens and ducks have also ascended to heaven."

He moved his arm and was twisted when he was holding down Shehui just now.

"Let's go back."

He should go out first, and the Taoists silently made way.

"Brother Dao."

Sheqing suddenly chased after her, and when Shen An thought he was about to refuse to give in, Sheqing bowed.

"Thank you brother!"

At this moment, he was very sad and thanked him very seriously.

When the Taoists looked at this scene, they didn't know who started it and shouted, "Thank you, Brother Taoist!"

"Thank you brother!"

A group of Taoists saluted in a grand manner.

But they thanked a boy.

Some of those Taoists had tears in their eyes, some had pale faces, and some had a glad look...

Those with tears in their eyes mostly took pills, while those with pale faces must have eaten too much, and fortunately...

Thank you Chen An!

If he hadn't been to him, Izumo Guan's habit of taking pills would have died and ascended to heaven early.

This thanks is sincere, so the Taoists sent it all the way, reluctant to leave Chen An.

Wang Rong looked at this scene thoughtfully, feeling that he had learned something.

Chen An was stunned and then returned the gift with relief.

But his bowing was a bit inappropriate, and he was not very right in his words.

"That... I'll say hello next time I have something to do."

Chen An only realized that something was wrong after he said that. Everyone knew that the pill was wrong. What happened next time... what happened?

After leaving the Taoist temple, the team of soldiers were still there.

At this moment, seeing that Chen An, who was beating just now, was sent out by Sheqing and others respectfully, she couldn't help but say in surprise: "This is..."

Until Chen An left, the Taoist priests were still looking into the distance.

"This Guanzhao... is indeed a real person with Taoism!"

Wang Yun forgot the so-called real person, and after Wang Anshi went to the yamen, he told him about this.

"Death of poisoning?"

Wang Anshi couldn't believe his ears.

Wang Rong nodded and said, "Dad, what the child saw with his own eyes, the elixir poisoned the chicken and duck. She Hui was also a little embarrassed afterwards... If it weren't for being urging her out by Brother An Bei, he would have really ascended to heaven today."

Wang Anshi was so nervous that he remembered the fact that he went to Tuiyun Temple to ask Shehui for some elixirs for his mother.

Looking back at this moment, he really wanted to thank Shehui for not giving the elixir.

Thank you for not killing!

"Dad, the second uncle said last time he would go and beg Shehui again, so don't go."

Wang Anshi would not go any further. He and Wang Rong looked at each other and said, "This matter is a owe to Chen An's affection again."

If it weren't for Chen An, my mother would really have taken Shehui's elixir... she would really... be ascended to heaven!

...

Chen An swore that he would never pretend to be a ghost again, and anyone who wanted to die would die quickly.

"Hey hey...be gentle...hiss!"

He sat in front of the hall, Chen Luo was taking medicinal wine to wipe his arms. Guoguo stood beside him and saw him grinning, and his eyes turned red.

"elder brother……"

The little girl's mouth was so squinting that it made people feel very pity.

Chen An immediately held back the pain and smiled and said, "Brother is coaxing you to play with it, it doesn't hurt."

Guoguo was still sad, so Chen An held her with one hand and sat on his lap, asking her what she had eaten for lunch and could sleep well...

After applying the medicinal wine, Chen An felt much more comfortable on his arms and praised Chen Luo.

"My father is also a martial artist. In the past, there were some strange things at home, such as mice, snakes and scorpions. My father dried them. Some ate jerky meat, and some soaked in wine..."

Chen An's throat surged.

Chen Luo didn't feel anything and continued, "Mr. Langjun, the villain inherited his father's medical skills and is more confident in the injury..."

Chen An coughed dryly and said, "This... will be next time."

Zhao Zhongzhen came and after entering the study with Shen An, he asked for hot tea and drank three cups in a row before he recovered.

Seeing that his face turned pale, Chen An asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhao Zhongzhen nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Song Xiang had just submitted a memorial saying that he controlled the Privy Council and Song Qi controlled the Three Divisions. The two brothers combined were too powerful... He begged His Majesty to put his younger brother Song Qi in the prefectures and counties below."

I'll go!

this……

Chen An has seen various means and many people who have inserted a knife, but he has never seen this before.

Then he witnessed a split between his brothers.

After learning about his brother's actions, Song Qi submitted a memorial silently.

Please deport yourself!

On the day Song Qi left, there was drizzle in the sky.

Only two people gave him, and they were not officials. As for Song Xiang, they didn't even see him.

Chen An happened to go out of the city to inspect the workshop, so he met the three of them.

He bowed his hand from afar. Song Qi thought he was here to give him away, so he said with emotion: "No one who has friendship with someone dares to come, but Chen An and Mr. Chen have only met him once, but... Some people say that Chen An is cunning, and Mr. Chen will definitely not believe it after today!"

Chen An felt a little pitiful, and Song Xiang said last time that the Privy Council did not welcome him, so he adhered to the purpose of making his opponent feel uncomfortable and I felt relieved. He asked someone to take some bacon and sausages and quickly caught up with Song Qi, saying that he was just a little careful.

Song Qi was at his most down time. After getting these things, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Chen An...Yuan is so righteous!"

Chen An, who was righteous and unruly, was inspecting the workshop that had been built, and a group of women were listening to him.

"...Unless a man can support his family, women should not serve men at home all day long, come out and find something for themselves, and have money and food to earn every day, and the children at home can also have more snacks..."

These women are of different ages, from their teens to their thirties.

They looked at the Guanzhao curiously and felt that he was saying it was really good.

"...Women should be self-reliant and take this step boldly. When you can make money more than your own men, your back will be straightened up at home. Whoever serves whom...is not sure!"

He said righteous words, a woman asked, "Study, can we make money comparable to men?"

When someone starts, those women start to make excitement.

Three women are equal to one thousand, and there are about tens of thousands here.

Chen An glared and said, "We calculate money by the amount of workmanship here. We can do more money as much as we do, and we will be free from being deceived."

When the women heard this, they felt like they had a chance, and someone asked: "Attack, what if someone deducted it?"

"Go to Yulin Lane to talk to me. If I favor it, then I am not a man!"

"good!"
To be continued...