"Why does Chen An feel that kind of emotion?"

Han Qi suddenly felt that this matter was a bit weird. A young man actually felt this decadent feeling, it shouldn’t be!

Zeng Gongliang said lightly: "Thinking about Chen Bian, he was also praised for his intelligence back then."

"Chen Bian was stubborn later. He was extremely smart. Seeing those unpredictable futures, he hit the wall everywhere." Ouyang Xiu suddenly felt that he had failed.

His life was a little ups and downs, but compared with Shen Bian, he seemed a little inaction and was just a mess.

Not as good as Chen Bian!

But he remembered another thing and couldn't help but praise: "Your Majesty, if Chen An was not Chen Bian, he would probably be mediocre!"

Zhao Shu nodded and said, "A Son of Man should praise the name of his father."

In the original history, Zhao Yunrang had already gone. As soon as Zhao Shu ascended the throne, he wanted to give his father a title. He argued about this matter for a long time, leaving behind a famous word "Pu Yi".

As soon as these words were said, the identity of Chen An as a filial son was confirmed.

But Han Qi and others naturally agreed with this, so the poem was passed on.

Yang Jinian discussed with Su Shi on the Censorate's Office to impeach whom he was. Someone from outside came in and said, "Censor Yang, Ling's son-in-law has written another poem!"

"What poem?" Yang Jinian felt that Chen An was too lazy and should write a few more poems to make him famous.

The person who came laughed very falsely, "Everyone wants to be smart, but he is smart and loses his life. I only hope that the child will be foolish and rude, and will be free from disasters and troubles to the ministers."

Since having a grandson, Yang Jinian has spoken a little more at the Censorate, but he is always praising his grandson, Taro, how smart he is. At first glance, he is the top scholar...

Ma Dan, where can a few months old child see any intelligence?

Yang Jinian has many opponents, and he is dissatisfied when he sees him showing off. Today, he is like a treasure to win a poem, which is used to attack Yang Jinian.

Aren't you showing off your grandson's cleverness? Look at your son-in-law's poem, what does it mean?

It means your grandson is not very good!

"Good poem."

Yang Jinian's eyes lit up and she sighed: "Everyone wants to be smart, but he is smart enough to lose his whole life... Look at those officials, most of them were praised for being smart when they were young, but after they grew up, how many of them were promising?"

After officials, such as Yan Shu's son Yan Jidao, was praised for his intelligence when he was a child, but he was stubborn but refused to ask for help, and his life was very unsatisfactory.

"Okay, this sign is good!" Yang Jinian smiled and said, "You will be the minister without disaster and you will be able to be the minister without disaster and you will be able to inherit some official positions when you grow up. At that time...what is it not the minister without disaster and you will be able to be the minister without disaster and you will be the minister without disaster and you will be the minister without disaster and you will be the one with you? Hahahaha!"

Yang Jinian's laughter echoed in the Censorate, and his opponents were very depressed.

Chen An made too many contributions. Now he is about counteracting the contributions. What can he do afterwards?

"Yang Jingshi Gao Jian." Su Shi did not have that feeling of downturn at this moment, so he could not even feel the mood of this poem, but he still felt it was awesome.

Yang Jinian just smiled, Su Shi took his leave, standing outside thinking about the meaning of this poem.

"Why not what's wrong with writing poems? I used taro to cut it. I will definitely want him to look good!"

Well!

Listening to Yang Jinian's angry voice, Su Shi couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for Chen An.

Yang Jinian then took leave.

He arrived at the Shen family all the way, and Chen An came to greet him after hearing the news, and he also held taro by the way.

"So hot, what are you going to carry him out? Give it to me."

Yang Jinian took the child with dissatisfaction and walked in skillfully.

"Dad."

When Yang Zhuoxue saw her father holding taro, she felt strange, and then asked, "Dad, is there any difference between holding taro and holding me back then?"

This question is difficult to answer, and Chen An thinks there should be no difference.

But Yang Jinian thought about it seriously, "You were naughty back then, and you loved to cry when you hugged me. At that time, you had a headache for your father."

Meeting a crying child will really break down.

Chen An glanced at Yang Zhuoxue and thought to himself that his wife was actually a crybaby when she was a child?

Yang Zhuoxue said with a hint: "Where is it?"

"That's right." Yang Jinian looked at Taro with a more kind look, "Taro is much more well-behaved."

This is a different generation of relatives!

Chen An figured out Yang Jinian's idea, probably to be relatives from generation to generation.

With a grandson, the daughter can stand aside.

"The poem you wrote is inappropriate." Yang Jinian said unhappily: "When Taro grows up, they will naturally have to be the imperial examination and be the magistrate of the officials. Why do you only wish that the children are foolish and rude, and will be free from disasters and troubles? Is this a fool after cursing taro? Is there anyone who is so father?"

Well!

Chen An didn't expect that his father-in-law suddenly came to kill him for this.

"Father-in-law, that's just a poem that meets the situation." Chen An remembered the situation at that time. "The official asked the son-in-law what his children had, and the son-in-law wrote this poem."

This poem was Su Shi's thoughts of being miserable for half his life, and also his expectation for his son after his great enlightenment, but Chen An made it out in advance.

However, Chen An didn't think Su Shi could write this poem.

Now Su Shi is like a fish in the Censorate, his career is smooth, and he has a good relationship with Zhao Xu and Wang Rong. No matter how hard he is, he will never repeat the same mistake.

Chen An thought it was all his credit, so he used it without hesitation.

Yang Jinian grinned after squeezing taro a few times, which made him laugh.

"So what if the official asked? This is your own business and has nothing to do with him."

He frowned and said, "Also, your poem is good. If you have time, write more poems in the future, at least you can cultivate your reputation."

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There was a shortcut in Zhongnan in ancient times, but now there is a family to support their hopes, which is a different path.

Yang Jinian asked Chen An a few more words, and then while Chen An and his wife were going to arrange dinner, they couldn't help but kiss their grandson's little face. Aunt Chen, who was just turning around, saw his smiling face and felt that she was afraid she was dazzled.

Chen An personally cooked a few dishes, and Yang Zhuoxue made a move on the side and encouraged him with loving eyes.

"Langjun, what kind of envoy's follower came outside? Oh, it was the envoy's follower of the envoy from Chameng. He said that it was the envoy who asked you to go to the inn to meet." After Chen An started squatting at home again, Zhuang Laoshi sighed privately, feeling that the envoy's ambition was getting weaker, what should I do in the future!

Chen An was stir-fried beef slices and said without looking up: "No time."

Zhuang looked at Yang Zhuoxue with grief and wanted to seek his wife's support.

My husband is getting more lazy, and you can take care of it at least, my wife.

But Yang Zhuoxue's mind is now full of tenderness and affection between husband and wife, so how could he care about this?

How many officials have their father-in-law come to the house to cook nowadays? Just Chen An.

She felt that Chen An was giving her face, and a picture appeared in her mind: a group of women were waiting for her father to come, and then her husband started to daze after greeting her... Only her, Yang Zhuoxue's husband was sweating profusely in the kitchen to cook for her father-in-law... In the end, those women vomited three liters of blood in envy, jealousy and hatred.

Very cool!

Zhuang had no choice but to go out and say as he said it.

"My husband said he was not available."

He felt a little guilty when he said this, worried that the other party would be furious.

After all, they are envoys from foreign vassal states! Moreover, the friendship between Chameng and the Song Dynasty has a long history, and both sides can be regarded as models of the sect leader and vassal states. It is too much to say that such a friendly vassal state is not available.

"I'm old."

During dinner, Yang Jinian sighed and felt that he was old and he was probably happy for a few years.

With all grandchildren, this person felt that he was old. This was a biological characteristic. Chen An could only persuade him to drink, but after several times, he overwhelmed his father-in-law.

"What to do?" Yang Zhuoxue had a headache.

"Send it back, otherwise your mother-in-law will get angry."

Chen An called someone to come, got his father-in-law on the carriage, and sent him all the way back.

After arriving at the Yang family, Li greeted her in person. Seeing Chen An and Wen Xiaochong supporting Yang Jinian in, she frowned and said, "Drink too much?"

"No, I'm just tired." Chen An felt that his artistic spirit of speaking became stronger and stronger.

"If you drink too much, you will get too much. What's the tiring thing... Anbei, be honest!" Li's earnest attitude made Chen An feel ashamed.

Mother-in-law from ancient times to the present, both at home and abroad, hope that their son-in-law is an honest and reliable young man, but most things are contrary to their wishes.

"Yes, my father-in-law has drunk too much."

Chen An thinks that it is better to tell the truth in the future.

"Let's go."

After entering, Li asked them to put Yang Jinian on a chair and then let someone see him off.

When Chen An saw her using a towel to wipe her father-in-law's face, he thought no wonder his wife was so gentle and virtuous. It turned out to be hereditary of her mother-in-law!

He remembered a sentence, and if you want to know the quality of your wife, it depends on your mother-in-law now. What is your mother-in-law like now? Your wife will have a high chance of becoming like this in the future.
To be continued...