"Langjun, Ermei is going to give birth in these few days."

Zhuang came to report on his work honestly and told the good news by the way.

"Good thing." Chen An had just finished his morning exercise and was stretching. Hearing this, he glanced at Chen Luo next to him, and felt that this guy was a little absent-minded, so he said, "Go and have a look."

"yes."

Chen Luo ran away, and Yao Lian was secretly sad.

Back then, he was the first to show his love to Zeng Ermei, but in the end it was Chen Luo who "hugged the beauty home", which made him very sad.

Chen An didn't understand why both of them had a good impression of Zeng Ermei, thinking to himself whether Zeng Ermei was really a beautiful woman?

"Huahua..."

He was feeling incredible, but Guoguo rushed out.

"Help……"

The green hair, who was squatting by the door, was competing with Huahua, but Huahua became very fierce. She pressed it with one claw, and then opened her mouth and tried to bite it.

Guoguo rushed out, but Huahua still pressed the green hair, but her mouth closed.

This dog is good.

Chen An nodded to Wen Xiaozhong who appeared outside, indicating that there was no need to worry.

Chen An would throw the dog that dared to bare his teeth at his owner to the village to guard the door of the workshop.

"Don't bite green hair."

When Guoguo deals with the conflict between pets, there is generally no reason to say, and Huahua is generally criticized.

Huahua moved her paws away in disappointment, and the green hair flapped its wings and flew out.

"Huahua, Huahua...bad dog..."

This little bird!

Chen An couldn't help but feel that Huahua was very pitiful.

But Guoguo touched Huahua's back and muttered: "You are the eldest brother, you have to give in to the green hair."

After breakfast, Yang Zhuoxue muttered why there was no new content in the Stone Record, and was also concerned about the matter between Baoyu and Daiyu.

Chen An really doesn't want to write anymore, but his wife held her son and looked at him with big eyes...

"Okay, okay, let's write it again."

He really wanted to change the ending, let Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu get married, and then leave the Jia Mansion to establish his own family, Jia Lian unified the Jia Mansion, and correct the origin...

What is the finale like this?

Chen An felt good, but he was unhappy.

The old Jia family did a lot of bad things, which made them happy. I felt uncomfortable!

Or let Lin Daiyu marry someone else?

For example, Jia Yun or something, I think it will be very pleasant.

However, readers will probably go crazy and then come to search for the author and try to beat him to death.

"Langjun, the man came again yesterday, and a man who claimed to be a messenger of Champa."

Zhuang honestly felt that his husband should work hard, so he had more expectations in his tone.

"Please come in... it's inappropriate, let him stay in the front hall."

Chen An said with a righteous look on his face: "For my husband, I want to go out to discuss major events with the envoys of the foreign vassals, and I will write the stone record again."

Yang Zhuoxue said oh, and her disappointment was beyond words.

Chen An changed his clothes and went in front. When he saw the Chameng envoy, his smile was particularly sincere.

Yesterday, the envoy sent someone to invite Chen An, but Chen An replied that he had no time. Why did he come in person today?

Zhuang honestly felt that this envoy was coming to seek justice, so he observed it carefully.

The Champa envoy stood up, his eyes fixed on Chen An, observing the young man responsible for discussing with him.

Very young.

The appearance... is only ordinary to the messenger, but his eyes are outstanding.

Chen An has a pair of single-eyed eyes, which looks very gentle, and when paired with other things, he actually means a bit handsome.

Nice young man, and he smiled sincerely.

Chameng is far away from overseas. When you travel to and from the Song Dynasty, you need to take a sea boat to Qiongzhou Island, then to Guangnan East Road, and finally land in Nan'an, cross Meiling to Bianliang.

Moreover, the Chameng people didn't care about affairs north of the Central Plains at all. They only care about whether the Song Dynasty was willing to support some weapons. It would be best if they were willing to send troops.

However, the soldiers in the Song Dynasty were not very good. Chameng people thought that it was probably a waste of time to go, so they thought it would be best to give money to weapons.

The messenger's attitude was a little calm and calm, which made Chen An a little puzzled.

"This is a private house, but it is not easy to receive the envoys. Go to Fanlou... Xiaozhong."

"Mr., the villain is here."

Chen An ordered: "The messenger has just arrived in Bianliang, so he naturally wants to welcome the wind and dust. You go to Fanlou and book a building."

"yes."

The messenger was a little confused, "That... dare not, it's too much."

That's Fanlou!

One of the symbols of Bianliang City is that it is a must-visit place for internet celebrities to check in in later generations. You actually have to book a building to welcome someone?

"Just a trivial matter."

Chen An stood up and invited the messenger to set off.

The two were in front and the followers were behind. When they arrived at Fanlou, the shopkeeper was already waiting with his friends.

"I've seen the Marquis of Congxin."

The shopkeeper said happily: "The villain has prepared the ingredients, so he is waiting for the Congxinhou to order the dishes."

As long as Chen An praises his family's food is good, the threshold will be trampled by someone to turn around.

This is the power of chefs and gourmets.

"this……"

The messenger went in like a rustic bun, a little embarrassed.

Too luxurious!

Moreover, the guys are all polite, and they look more elegant than the so-called scholars in the middle school.

Too unreasonable.

He was a little jealous and felt that the Song Dynasty really had the aura of a country.

Can it take a city?

Chameng is an unlucky guy who is sandwiched between Jiaozhi and Zhenla.

"It's too much to return to the Marquis."

When I saw more than a dozen large bowls covered with lids and were sent up, I didn’t keep my index finger from moving.

"I don't have enough money."

Chen An answered his thanks casually.

Well!

The money power was activated, and the messenger was a little confused and secretly happy.

Is this a powerful person?

Yes, officials have salaries, and no matter how rich they are, they are limited.

Moreover, it was impossible for the Song Dynasty officials to book a building to welcome him, so this was Chen An's personal behavior.

Hao, Friend?

At this moment, he had only this idea.

The lid was uncovered and there were some exquisite dishes inside.

“Try it.”

After a meal, Chen An had just eaten breakfast, so he didn't eat much, but the messenger almost wiped out the dishes.

When he found out that he was ugly in his eating habits, he touched his round belly and explained: "When I was in junior high school, I could eat five pounds at a meal."

"That's not enough?" Chen An praised: "Good appetite. Come and give the messenger another lamb leg. You must be fat. If you don't have fat, you won't pay for this meal."

The messenger was startled and waved his hand quickly, saying, "I'm full..."
To be continued...