Chen An politely declined all kinds of food invitations, but an uncle was persistent in marrying his daughter to him, which troubled him a little.

I'm only fourteen years old!

The age of marriage for men in Song Dynasty seems to be sixteen years old...

Guoguo stood beside him, raised her head and shouted, "My brother won't get married!"

Well!

Chen An and the uncle were surprised and then laughed together.

His stove is still there, and even the iron pot is intact, and there are a lot of dozens of pot stickers on it.

"No one said last night that you set up a stall here!"

A merchant said firmly: "Whoever dares to say it out, we will kill him!"

Chen An stood in front of the stove and looked at the enthusiastic people in front of him, and suddenly felt that there were many things worth remembering about in this Song Dynasty.

Very warm!

When Chen An saw Bao Zheng in plain clothes, he smiled.

Very warm smile.

Everyone has their own persistence.

"You are too brave."

Bao Zheng reached out to touch Guoguo's head and said, "Although Chen Bian is a bit out of the ordinary, he is not as brave as you. At least he dare not shoot the eagle of the Liao envoy in the street."

Chen An said lightly: "My father has not harmed any interests in the Song Dynasty."

Bao Zheng wanted to refute it, but finally said with a self-deprecating voice: "You are just a child, and some things are not as simple as you imagined."

Chen An said, "I know that it is the rule of my ancestors to control martial arts with literature."

Bao Zheng nodded and smiled.

"But the times change, the people of Xixia and Liao are two hungry wolves. God knows what more enemies will be there in the future, and what will the Great Song Dynasty suppress the warriors bring?"

Bao Zheng's expression changed slightly and he said, "It's nonsense!"

Chen An smiled and stopped talking about this.

"Congratulations to Bao Qingtian's reputation once again resounded through the sky."

Bao Zheng's bravery last night was shocking, and Chen An was also moved by the hard-bodied Bao Qingtian.

Bao Zheng's face was uncomfortable and he didn't go over.

How could Lao Bao be shy?

Chen An found it very funny.

"Your poem is good."

Bao Zheng mentioned the old things again and made Chen An become more vigilant, and then asked: "Does Bao Longtu have to settle the score after the autumn?"

Bao Zheng shook his head, "The official asked who was the hawker who shot the Liao people's hawk last night, but I said I didn't see clearly. Chen An... You seem kind to be kind, but I know you are in danger."

Guoguo took Huahua to the back, and Bao Zheng raised his voice and said, "You will be bewitching people. This is a skill, either big or small. If it is used to bewitch the foolish people, it will be a disaster for the country. You should go to the exam, and the officialdom will make you forget all your ambitions..."

"I have no ambitions."

Chen An retorted: "I have never had any ambitions. I incite the vendors to deal with those thugs and find some foreign money for myself. It is not as sinister as you think."

Bao Zheng smiled and pointed at Chen An and said, "What can you do to deal with thugs and make money? What is this? This is the ability. I am old and have seen many capable people, young men as young as you... Forget it, a demonic boy! But the Song Dynasty is not about to perish, so you can do it yourself. If you want to take the exam, you can come and find me, and I recommend it to you."

The imperial examinations in the Song Dynasty began with the Imperial Examination, that is, the provincial examination, but there was no county examination or government examination that connected the past and the future, and it was based on recommendations.

If you don’t recommend it, even if you are full of big vegetarians, you can only dig soil and farm at home in a frustration.

Chen An shook his head, Bao Zheng finally said, "If you can sing a name outside Donghua Gate, you will definitely become a pillar of the Song Dynasty in twenty years. If I were still alive at that time, I would come to congratulate you and congratulate you!"

Exam yarn!

Chen An laughed secretly in his heart.

Bao Zheng took a step and looked back at Chen An and asked, "The inspection department and the rookie colluded with each other, what do you think should be done?"

Chen An said subconsciously: "Send someone to the thug to be undercover, or directly buy the thug, and take action when you get the news, and make a ruthless move so that the successors dare not step beyond the line... Hiss!"

The old guy actually dares to humiliate me?

Looking at Bao Zheng with a deep hatred, Chen An felt that he underestimated the wisdom of this era.

Bao Zheng sighed, "You are full of conspiracies and tricks. Isn't it good to be upright? It doesn't sound like an undercover agent, so it doesn't sound good. You have to buy thugs... If you have time, I will guide you again and let you become a new person."

Chen An looked at Bao Zheng Yang away in a daze, wanting to scold him but he didn't know what to scold him.

"Brother, write."

Fortunately, Chen An felt very comforted by having a studious sister.

The two went home, and the landlord was receiving new tenants.

"...I'm not bragging about myself. In Bianliang City, even the prime minister and husband have to rent a house, so it's only ten cents a month, which is already very cheap."

The new tenant turned out to be two women, one of whom was about the early twenties, beautiful, very beautiful, but also very arrogant.

Another one is not a woman, a girl in her teens is older than Chen An, but now she is old enough to be a mother.

"Miss Azhu, what you want is three rooms. If not, please ask Chen An, how much does that room cost?"

The landlord, who was very charitable in the past, became a little cunning now, but Chen An was unhappy to get involved in this matter.

The woman named Azhu raised her eyebrows slightly, opened her mouth slightly, and said coldly: "Then let it be."

I'll go!

The pride of renting a house and renting a presidential suite is coming.

"Brother, I'm afraid!"

Guoguo migrated along the way with Chen An and saw people of all kinds and were very sensitive to some aura.

This is a proud and proud woman. The half-large woman who looks like a maid also has nostrils facing the sky. The temperaments of the master and servant are just four words.

Don’t be close to a new person!

"Let's go to practice calligraphy!"

Chen An is only fourteen years old now, and the opposite sex is not so attractive to this body.

Azhu glanced at the Chen An brother and sister who had entered, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she felt a little disdainful.

After practicing the word "六" for half an hour, Chen An told a story to Guoguo.

"...The vicious queen caught the princess and watched her firmly from then on. If the princess didn't finish a bowl of rice every meal, the queen would deal with her..."

Guoguo leaned in her brother's arms and pouted in dissatisfaction: "Brother, there is still."

Chen An thought for a while and continued, "Later, seven dwarfs wanted to rescue the princess. They became shorter because they were picky about food and were kicked out by the queen..."

Guoguo said sadly: "Brother, I want to have a meal."

It was almost noon, and Chen An lit the small stove with a smile and then started cooking.

Chen An and the two new women in the front yard are now living in Chen An and the Song Dynasty’s current habit is to have two meals a day, and there is no saying that lunch is.

The smoke from the cooking stove rose up, Chen An put shredded pork, added cabbage and stir-fryed. Although there was not much seasoning, it was very fragrant because of the excellent ingredients.

He cooked two dishes, and finally finished the egg soup.

He moved the table out, and Guoguo struggled to carry the small stool. Then, when he saw the two women looking at this side in surprise, he smiled proudly.

"Brother, have a meal."
Chapter completed!