The spring light adds some tender green to the branches. A white and tender hand caresses the tender leaves, the tender buds bounce, and then stand in the spring breeze, full of vitality.

"This is the last spring you spent at home. My mother looked at you like seeing spring, a girl with bright eyes and white teeth! She reminded me of her past."

Li has become a little nagging recently, looking at the dowry list over and over again and again, checking those things.

Yang Zhuoxue turned around and pouted, "Mom, I'm in Bianliang, and I can come back to see you then."

Li touched her face lovingly and said, "That's not good, people will gossip."

Yang Zhuoxue wrinkled his nose and said, "Mom, he said that people should be free when they live and do not affect the freedom of others. This is the purpose of people's life. We are not afraid of others gossiping."

Li looked at him in shock and suddenly burst into laughter.

She smiled very happily, and Yang Zhuoxue was puzzled and frowned.

Li smiled enough, reached out to touch the tears that did not exist in the corner of his eyes, and said, "My daughter! The man speaks... I will teach you how to be good today. This man can only believe half of what he says. It sounds nice now. In the future... men are all fond of the old and old. Daughter, you must have a good idea in the future, otherwise the more you expect, the more you will lose in the future."

Yang Zhuoxue was a little confused: "Mom, what did you say?"

Li covered his forehead and said, "Forget it, you don't know this yet, so don't know... at least you can be more cheerful."

The days before marriage are the last joy. In the future, you will wash your hands and cook for your husband, sew clothes for him, and worry about him...

When you have a child, you will find that your life is over in a blink of an eye, so fast that you are not prepared at all.

Yang Zhuoxue is in a carefree state, while Ah Qing is busy inside and outside to inquire about news.

"Little lady, little lady!"

Ah Qing hurried to the backyard. Seeing Yang Zhuoxue standing under the tree and staring at the birds on the roof, she said, "It's something, and there's something wrong with Mr. Shen."

"What's up?"

Yang Zhuoxue slapped his hands and the bird flew away. She couldn't help but pursed her mouth in disappointment.

A Qing said: "Many people in the city say he is crazy and wants to kill people!"

"Um?"

Yang Zhuoxue tilted his head, thought about Shen An he knew, and shook his head and said, "No, he won't."

Ah Qing stomped his feet and said, "My little lady! It's all spread."

Yang Zhuoxue stepped in, her steps lightly, as if she would jump up the next moment.

After climbing the steps, she quickly turned around and her skirt swayed, which looked very beautiful.

"I believe in him."

...

The leaked official was protected.

The Privy Council... No, it should be protected by the Privy Councilor Zhang Sheng.

"I will not give in!"

Zhang Sheng's tough statement won the respect of his subordinates and also made everyone cheer.

Mr. Zhang is the backbone of our Privy Council!

For a moment, Zhang Sheng was in the limelight.

It was in this atmosphere that Shen An walked into the Privy Council.

Zhang Sheng seemed to have known that he would come, so he brewed tea and served guests personally.

A charcoal basin was burning silently on the side, and the temperature in the room was suitable.

Shen An's eyes turned from the debris on the table to Zhang Sheng's face.

"The Privy Council owes someone a favor."

He didn't drink tea, and Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "Yes, you have made great contributions to the Lifang many times."

Shen An said: "I heard that the new deputy commander is not very competent, and he boasted very well."

Zhang Sheng said a little embarrassedly: "Is there something wrong with you here today?"

Tang Ren went to the prefecture and the deputy director of the Privy Council was replaced.

This newcomer is named Feng Li. It is said that he has some relationship with the powerful and powerful. He is very proud of himself in the Privy Council and has unparalleled skills, but he does not see any achievements in his actual work.

Such people are everywhere in the officialdom of the Song Dynasty, which is not surprising.

Chen An smiled and said, "I don't like this person."

I don't like him, so the Privy Council should not expect me to come up with ideas for the Leo Room in the future.

Zhang Sheng said in a deep voice: "Do you like him or not, and whether you like him or not, will support the fourth room of the Privy Council. When dealing with Liao and Xixia people, I think Feng Li will not have any problems."

As the Privy Councilor, he must support his subordinates, which is the key to the officialdom.

Chen An smiled, "I heard that Chen Ang was idle after he came back from the prefecture. Everyone was mocking him for colluding with the warriors... What do you think about Xianggong Zhang?"

Zhang Sheng narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know."

"good!"

Chen An stood up and said, "The Liao people thought that the Mangshan Army was dead, so they would come to the Song Dynasty to seek justice with the Mangshan Army's corpse. Recently, the Liao envoy was preparing to invite the official family... and the cause of all this was that the people from the Privy Council leaked the secrets."

He stood up and nodded slightly, then left.

The door was opened, and the light shone in. A man came in with the flow and saluted: "I have met Zhang Xiang."

"Feng Li?"

Zhang Sheng said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Feng Li was very beautiful, and he smiled and said, "I heard that the Liao envoy was preparing to meet the official family. In the past, I would go to the court to touch the details first. The official asked Zhang Xiang to ask him to ask him if he could meet the Liao envoy?"

This is a convention, but this convention was brought by Chen An.

Do you want to meet the Emperor of the Song Dynasty?

Can.

But you have to meet with others first and exchange some opinions.

This is a survey and then provided to the emperor as a reference. This model was very praised by Zhao Zhen, and it has since become a convention of the Privy Council.

Zhang Sheng remembered that his previous attitude was a little stiff, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Go."

Feng Li left the duty room, walked slowly to the gate, talked a few nonsense with the gate, and said, "I heard that some people said that my Privy Council ritual room is away from some people, so they don't know how to deal with envoys from various countries?"

Menzi knew that there was a shadow of the powerful behind him, so he smiled and said, "I haven't heard of it."

Chen An didn't bother with this at all. He was the official who directly taught diplomacy to the ritual office, and Tang Ren learned the most and was the best.

Feng Liying's face had an unknown smile, and he said with his hands behind his back: "Learning, one has its own knowledge. Some people regard themselves as high as they are, but they don't know how big the world is, just a frog in the well."

Then the news that someone in the Privy Council said that Chen An was a frog in the well was spread.

Zhao Zhongzhen was furious and directly climbed over the wall and entered the Shen family.

Now the two families are separated by a wall. Sometimes, Zhao Zhongzhen will overturn the wall when his mind is young, and even Huahua doesn't care about it.

Wang Rong is here too.

But Chen An was talking to people.

Chen Ang looked at his pride in the prefecture and was very down.

"Xiaguan didn't expect that it would be like this. He said that he had colluded with the Zhe family. Xiaguan had never even had a sip of the Zhe family's wine. What was he trying to join forces to deal with the threats of the Xixia people? But those people just have the ability to regard joint forces as collusion. What did they collude? Xiaguan really doesn't know!"

He smiled bitterly and looked tired, and he looked more than ten years old.

People have different goals for life, and different age groups also pursue differently.

What do officials like Chen Ang, who are struggling on the border, want to pursue?

Be an official!

Be a high-ranking official!

Very simple request.

But now his pursuit has been cut off.

"They do not arrange things for their subordinates, and they rely on their salary for a false position every month... It is not easy to live in Bianliang, but the subordinates can still suffer, but when will this day without seeing the light end!"

Chen Ang glanced at Chen An and said, "The officials are desperate. They wanted to come to ask for a posthumous edict... But when they think this matter is not just a matter of the yamen, but a conflict between the military and the civil servant, but there is no way out. Alas!"

Chen An glanced at him and said, "What are you going to do?"

He was very rude to say this. Chen Ang got up and said awkwardly: "Come down..."

Someone was helpless and lost and wanted to find someone to talk to.

"In Bianliang, the only thing the officials knew was the Attorney, but today I was disturbed and said goodbye."

"etc."

Chen An suddenly called him and asked, "I remember when I went to the prefecture, although you had some problems with civil servants, your wrists were still quite flexible. Have you dealt with people from Xixia before?"
To be continued...