The shopkeeper began to struggle, and Chen An's strength was not enough after all. Yao Lian rushed over and pinned the shopkeeper's hands.

Chen An took out a short sword from his arms and asked with a grim smile: "Say or not."

The shopkeeper began to tremble.

Chen An's short sword slowly touched his face, and the cold blade made the shopkeeper panic.

"I said!"

"That warrior came to buy a girl's golden collar. He was insulted by the two men and women as a thief and a Khitan bastard..."

Chen An let go of his hand and then glanced outside the door.

Zhe Jizu stepped in, his face turned red, obviously he had already learned the news, and he came here as soon as possible instead of going into the palace to ask for the emperor.

Chen An nodded, then ordered Yao Lian to find paper and pen, write down the story, and ask the shopkeeper to write the secret.

Then the two left the shop, and Zhe Jizu clenched his teeth and said angrily: "It's too much!"

"This should be just an accident, but some people will take the opportunity to make trouble."

Chen An analyzed: "Those people were dissatisfied with the benefits of the Zhe family this time, so according to the convention, obeying the Tao will make them ecstatic."

After being ecstatic, you will take the opportunity to make a fuss!

It would be even better if the Zhe family could be suppressed.

Zhe Jizu said, "I'll go and ask for your Majesty."

He seemed a little emotional, and Chen An whispered: "Go and apologize."

“Why?”

If it weren't for believing in Chen An, Zhe Jizu would have already cursed.

Chen An said, "The Zhe family just got the lottery. Now I will complain, which is harmful or beneficial to this matter. If I believe it, I will do it."

Zhe Jizu looked at him deeply, then nodded and said, "The Zhe family keeps their word. Since it is a family, I believe you."

He got on his horse and said, "Anbei, this matter is too much involved, so you go home."

If this matter is not done well, it will turn into a dispute between civil and military affairs. Zhe Jizu did not want Chen An to get involved.

"Zundao is fined and beaten at most, and it doesn't matter."

Zhe Jizu turned his horse's head, and Chen An's voice came from behind: "I will enter the palace later."

Zhe Jizu turned around and said, "Why are you doing this..."

Chen An also got on the horse, smiled slightly, and said, "Zundao thinks I am the elder brother, we are brothers! Now that my brother is in trouble, if I hide, then I will not have the face to see him in the future!"

Zhe Kexing really treats him as his brother, how could Chen An watch him be humiliated and punished?

Zhe Jizu nodded solemnly, then rode his horse to the imperial city.

"I'll go too!"

Zhao Zhongzhen was always believing in the side, but at this moment he was excited to follow him.

"What are you going to do? Go home!"

Chen An didn't want to drag the Prince's Mansion in, but Zhao Zhongzhen stammered his neck and said, "Then why are you going?"

The result of this matter will be very simple: Zhe Kexing will kill half of the person's teeth, and the imperial court has a debate for a while, and civil officials will probably think that the warriors are domineering and demand severe punishment.

However, Zhao Zhen needed to stabilize the situation and would definitely want to be lighter.

If you win, Zhe Kexing will probably be imprisoned for a while, and then your back or butt will suffer.

But once you are in prison, it will be the territory of the civil servant. Who knows what will happen when Zhekexing comes out?

Thinking that Zhekejie would become a disabled person, Chen An could not bear it.

So he said, "I can't sit back and see the situation be humiliated."

This is his true thought.

"I can't sit by and watch those people humiliate you."

Chen An was stunned. He felt a warm thing circling in his chest and gradually emerged.

Zhao Zhongzhen said with a deep sarcasm: "Zhe Kexing knocks out half of his teeth. Yang Jin is an editor of the Privy Council after all. They will definitely share the same hatred against the enemy. How can you stop it alone? What did you say to me at the beginning... Brothers are united, and the gold is cut off... Alas! Don't run away, wait for me."

In the palace, Zhao Zhen was listening to the progress of the construction of Qianlong Palace, while the prime ministers were silent.

After the eunuch who reported to him later, Han Qi couldn't help but leave the class and said, "Your Majesty, things are unpredictable. I ask Your Majesty to build a school in the palace and ask the well-educated people to take it upon him to select the children from the royal family to prepare for the future."

This is what we should ask Zhao Zhen to prepare a spare tire.

As an emperor, it is normal for a minister to make this request.

But as a father, these words are about using a small knife to cut his flesh alive, and the pain is unbearable.

Whoever doesn’t want to have a son, who is willing to adopt someone else’s children as their own son?

Family affection, father and son.

But without the same bloodline, where does the family affection that is thicker than water come from?

Zhao Zhen's eyes were slightly dark, he gently held his hands and said lightly: "Let's talk about those two children when they are born."

Seeing the emperor's face dim, Han Qi felt soft and said, "I'm Meng Lang."

Wait, those two concubines will give birth next year. When the time comes, everyone will be happy to have a prince. If they give birth to a prince...

The prime ministers exchanged glances with each other and nodded slightly.

If you give birth to a princess, everyone will have to do it.

"His Majesty!"

At this time, an eunuch came outside.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Zhen felt a little stuffy in his chest, so he took a few breaths, and then pounded his thighs.

The eunuch said, "Your Majesty, Zhe Jizu of the Prefecture and Prefecture seeks to see you, Shen Guanzhi asks to see you, Zhao Zhongzhen of the Prince's Mansion of Runan County... "

"Why is this?"

These three people are incompatible, so why do they come to ask for a meeting together?

Not only Zhao Zhen was puzzled, but the prime ministers who had been discussing the matter were also in fog.

After the three of them came in, Zhe Jizu knelt down with a thud and said, "I am guilty."

Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Why is Zheqing? Get up quickly."

Zhe Jizu kept Chen An's explanation in mind and leaned over and said, "Your Majesty, my nephew Zhe Kexing had just beaten one person, and I deserve to die."

This is to take the blame for Zhe Kexing on himself, and he will be punished no matter how much he wants to punish me, Zhe Jizu.

"Beat?"

Zhe Jizu lowered his head and said, "Yes, my nephew knocked out half of his teeth."

this……

Thinking of the man who had lost half his teeth, the people in the hall couldn't help but take a breath.

How uncomfortable that is!

The key is that you have lost half of your teeth, how can you live this life in the future?

Zhao Zhen looked unbearable. Chen Zhongheng had sent someone to find out the news quickly, but before his people came, someone from the Censorate impeached the matter.

"...Zhe Kexing's methods were violent, and he was seriously injured when beating people in the street. He was arrogant and unscrupulous. I think he should be punished severely!"

Chen An was just curious about one thing, why this censor was so fast.

This is the gun!

This shot is to remind the Zhe family: warriors should still clamp their tails and be human, otherwise we will teach you how to be human.

"Your Majesty, there is a memorial to the Censor..."

"Your Majesty, there is a memorial..."

Then it was like a market trip, with constant memorials.

All memorials are the same topic.

The act of robbery is cruel, and the warriors are cruel, and they must be severely punished!

"Your Majesty, Yang Jin fainted."
Chapter completed!