"Bao Gong..."

"Is taro okay?"

Bao Zheng interrupted Chen An's persuasion, then he rang out a few words of homework and then rushed him out.

"This old man..." Chen An was very troubled when standing outside Sansi's door.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, then he laughed to the sky and left proudly.

...

In late spring, the weather is clear and the temperature is suitable, which is the best time of the year.

There are so many things in Sansi that they can’t count them. When encountering major events, Bao Zheng has to come to the court to report.

The breathing is a bit heavy, and you can feel the burning air flowing in the nose and chest cavity, which makes people feel anxious and restless.

"I've seen Bao Xiang!"

Someone bowed and Bao Zheng returned the gift.

"Good love."

"Okay, okay!"

Bao Zheng felt that everything in front of him was the meaning of his life.

The three sects were in charge of the lifeline of the country. He would protect the Song Dynasty for one day until he fell down.

Not to mention that scholars and officials are shameless, they all have their own beliefs, but it depends on whether this era and environment can make their beliefs work.

For Bao Zheng, now is his place to use it.

That boy Chen An... has become a father!

Bao Zheng decided to take the time to go to Shen’s house to see how much taro grows and who it looks like.

"Bao Gong."

Chen An actually came today, and was muttering something with Su Shi.

Su Shi naturally did not have the qualifications to participate in the small court meeting, nor did he need to participate in the court meeting, so he left after saluting Bao Zheng.

"Why are you here?"

Bao Zheng felt a little dizzy, and the impatient anger came up again.

Chen An said with a smile: "The children have grown a lot, so I have to thank you."

"Oh! You deserve to thank you for your title of marquis." Bao Zheng muttered: "Young military achievements are not counted, those who are cute and slandered are not counted. You are the number one person in this dynasty. No matter how stable you are, the Shen family will be among the powerful. Do your best, twenty years later, the Shen family will definitely be the top family in the Song Dynasty..."

Lao Bao was an anti-powerful person. He believed that the powerful person not only consumed the money and food of the Song Dynasty, but also occupied countless resources. He should be penetrated into the eighteen levels of hell, so that they would never turn over.

But now he was kind-hearted and said that the Shen family's future would definitely be the powerful and powerful. His relief and expectation could make the powerful and powerful who had been criticized by him before vomit blood.

"yes."

Chen An agreed respectfully and helped him in later.

At the Xiaochaohui, Zhao Shu saw Chen An coming, and asked with a funny look: "I heard that you hold your son every day and don't let go, why... do you have time to come to the court?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The ministers couldn't help but laugh.

Han Qi smiled and said, "What name did your son choose?"

"Chen Ji."

Chen An proudly spoke out his son's name.

"What is the nickname?" Han Qi asked curiously: "Brother Jie?"

"No, taro."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Han Qi suddenly burst into laughter uncontrollably.

Zhao Shu's cheeks were also twitching, and he couldn't help laughing in the end.

"Tao...hahahaha!"

The king and his ministers were laughing, and even the eunuchs were laughing.

Naturally, the son of a powerful person cannot choose a nickname randomly, so it is impossible to have any dog ​​left.

But taro is a common thing that is similar to dogs, which makes the king and his ministers laugh and fall backwards.
Chapter completed!