The Prince's Mansion was very lively, and Chen An was surrounded with a basket of braised pig's feet.

"What's this?"

Zhao Yunrang's many children and grandchildren can make Zhao Zhen squirt blood, and Chen An can also be dazzled.

"It's a pig's feet."

"Pig's feet?"

A group of men and women, who were over thirty years old and the youngest, were surprised.

"Who eats this?"

The top ingredients in the Song Dynasty are mutton and pork are things outside the 18th tier. Ordinary rich and qualified people will not eat them.

Su Shi made a Dongpo pork man and wrote poems to joke about it, but he was actually poor.

At that time, he had to open up land and farm in Huangzhou. Lamb was a luxury, so he had to start with pork.

"Ahem!"

Two dry coughs came, and these men and women seemed to have met a leader to check the post, and they all stood there.

An old man walked over slowly and spitted phlegm on the way.

He frowned tightly, looking at his somewhat bitter and revengeful look.

"What are you doing here?"

The old man glanced at these people lightly and suddenly shouted: "Get out!"

The group of people immediately scattered like birds and beasts. Chen An also knew his identity, so he put down the basket and bowed and said, "I have met the prince."

Zhao Yunrang glanced at Chen An and asked, "What is in the basket?"

Chen An said, "Pig's trotter."

"I used to talk about pig's feet, but now I talk about pig's trotters. My husband's children and grandchildren are fooled by you and I don't know what to do. Chen An, what should you blame!"

Chen An said in surprise: "You are called Pig's Feet at home!"

"So, are you still respecting me?"

"Dare you not like this?"

The two exchanged a few words, and Zhao Zhongzhen on the side looked foggy.

Zhao Yun asked a slap on his shoulder and shouted, "Go and make tea!"

Chen An's cheeks twitched, thinking that the child was beaten by him and Zhao Yunrang in turn. Will there be any problems in the future?

The two of them went to the side hall one after another, and Zhao Yun gave in and walked smoothly without seeing his old age.

After going in and sitting down, Zhao Zhongzhen made tea next to him, looking nervous.

Seeing that Chen An was not panicked, Zhao Yunrang said, "Young man can be calm in front of me, you are the second one."

According to custom, Chen An should ask who the first one was.

But he didn't ask, just watching Zhao Zhongzhen making tea.

The tea paste was washed by boiling water, and Zhao Zhongzhen was still stirring with things, and began to float and sink. Then the tea paste and white foam floated on the surface, looking at the ancient scene.

Zhao Zhongzhen happily brought the teacup. Chen An nodded to thank him, but refused to drink it.

Zhao Yun asked to pick up the tea cup and look at the group of tea powder, as if intoxicated.

He sniffed for a while, then sighed: "I used to drinking Dragon and Phoenix Tuan Tea, and I made it into tea paste to brew it, and I thought it was supreme delicacy. Later, Zhongzhen gave me the tea you mentioned. It was fragrant and had endless aftertaste. Watching the tea floating in the water is like a person's life... interesting."

Chen An glanced at Zhao Zhongzhen on the side, and Zhao Zhongzhen subconsciously tilted his head.

Zhao Yunrang looked at this scene and suddenly asked, "Your character is not bad. You must be trying to help Chen Bian overturn the case, but it's so difficult. So young man, go to the imperial examination. When you stand outside Donghua Gate, you will be not far from the day you think."

Chen An smiled and said, "Thousands of troops and horses squeezed into the single-plank bridge, so it's so difficult. The boy only wants to take his sister to live in Ansheng in Bianliang."

Zhao Yunrang nodded and said, "This is the best."

This is the end of the reception.

Chen An stood up and said goodbye, and Zhao Yun asked Zhao Zhongzhen to see him off.

"I'm sorry."

Zhao Zhongzhen was very depressed and uneasy along the way. When he left the door, Chen An patted his shoulder and said, "This is the time, you have to learn something."

Zhao Zhongzhen went back blankly, thinking about the fact that Chen An was looking for a young man. At that time, he felt it was unreliable, but Chen An said that the elderly were even more greedy.

"The Liao people almost killed him. He should stand in front of the embassy, ​​shy the civil and military officials in the court, and also wash away their humiliation. Otherwise, how could his waist be straight in the future?"

Zhao Zhongzhen remembered the fact that he proposed to poison the Liao people and was rejected by Chen An, and sighed like a little adult.

Zhao Yung took a sip of tea, then stretched his eyebrows and said, "But how come there are so many young heroes, back then..."

Zhao Zhongzhen knew that his grandfather was despising Chen An, so he said, "Weng Weng, Bao Zheng told Chen An not to do anything, otherwise he would definitely take revenge."

Somehow, Zhao Zhongzhen always felt that Chen An was not pure and honest on the outside, so he was full of confidence in him.

Zhao Yunrang waved his hand and said carelessly: "Just young, how many generals of the Zhe family are there? How many Yang Wudi..."

...

It was late at night and the messenger sat cross-legged in one of the best bedrooms of the Liao embassy.

The moonlight outside the window shone in miserably, and the bedroom was pale.

The messenger clenched his fists with a solemn expression and tapped the Yintang with his joints. After twenty times, he lit the middle of his eyebrows with his fingers.

Gradually, his expression became more anxious.

The quiet room has more breathing sounds, and it is getting heavier and heavier...

...

Wang Tiande came. After urging him several times but still failed to get Chen An's plan, he came to the Shen family for the fifth time.

"Hello, Mr. Wang."

Guoguo was slightly blessed, and Wang Tiande smiled and said, "The little lady is becoming more and more loved. If it weren't for your reluctance to give in, I would definitely have to snatch it home and raise it as my daughter. Why don't we make a marriage?"

Chen An laughed and said, "Old Wang, with your virtue of getting into money, what good children and grandchildren can you teach me?"

This is a polite statement. If you are welcome, Chen An will drive people away.

Wang Tiande talked a few times and complained: "The people outside looked at our store selling women's clothes, and they laughed at us as women's confidants. If this continues, I will not dare to go home. It's embarrassing!"

"The title of Friends of Women is nothing wrong with it!"

Chen An touched his chin, but rejected Wang Tiande again.

"What are you worried about?"

Wang Tiande was a little angry: "I know you are an excuse. Your head is full of wonderful ideas. Just take out a little bit of it and I will be satisfied. Then you will have to pay most of the money you earn. Why don't you do such a thing?"

Chen An said lightly: "As soon as the fragrant dew comes out, then some more things come out. Lao Wang, do you think Chen is a god or a monster?"

Wang Tiande was shocked and blurted out: "The wood is fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy it."

Chen An couldn't help but curse: "The bullshit Mu Xiuyulin. You can make money. Our Xianglu can make money that makes those people jealous in a month. If you want another one, it's not that you're jealous, but that's murderous."

This is envy, jealousy and hatred!

Wang Tiande consciously made a mistake and said with a smile: "Anbei, don't make any big noises, why don't we think of ways to women? For example... with things on the chest, there must be nothing left below!"

Chen An felt that this person was really a hindrance for money.

"That thing... are you embarrassed to sell it?"

He teased Wang Tiande casually.

"Of course I dare!"

I……

Chen An felt that he was probably overestimating Wang Tiande's integrity.

"I want to get some pictures for you. Then you can find someone to do it yourself, but I won't get involved in the subsequent things."

"Okay, okay! I'll do the rest."

In Wang Tiande's longing gaze, Chen An drew more than a dozen pictures of underwear...

"Don't say I painted it, otherwise we will go our own way in the future."

Wang Tiande was already stunned by these bold looks, and he agreed without any explanation after hearing this.
Chapter completed!