"Clang!"

A piece of iron plate fell into the hall, and the mishandled guard quickly apologized.

Zhao Zhen shook his head, he would not blame the guards for this.

He turned his attention to Bao Zheng.

"His Majesty."

Bao Zheng said in a little confusedly: "According to that ruffian's account, he was bought by the Liao people's general translation with five stakes of money. Fortunately, Chen An was alert, otherwise..."

But there is no evidence!

Unless you get the documents or something, or you get both stolen goods on the spot, you will not be able to attack the Liao people...

Zhao Zhen glanced at the ministers below and knew that even if the people and stolen goods were captured, they would advise themselves to put the overall situation first.

"Your Majesty, since Chen An is fine, then let's forget about this."

Um?

Zhao Zhen nodded, and then slowly said, "I want to kill the people of the Song Dynasty, but after the failure, I took it as if it was not the case. There is no such reason in the world, no!"

His expression was calm, but there was anger in his eyes.

But this anger comes quickly and is extinguished quickly.

"Your Majesty, this is just a trivial matter."

Wen Yanbo's words were like a basin of water, which extinguished the anger in the emperor's eyes.

Are you going to turn against a commoner and the Liao people?

This is not what the emperor should do.

The emperor continued to be angry, but everyone relaxed a little.

This is all right. The Liao people should know the right way, and Chen An learned a lesson...

“It’s not good.”

Well!

Wen Yanbo almost wanted to rub his eyes and carefully check whether the emperor above was the official in the Song Dynasty whom he was familiar with.

"It's not good!"

Zhao Zhen patted his thigh and said, "Send someone to ask what they want to do! And... I don't care about it this time, who will care about it if they rush into the hall to kill someone next time?"

The emperor got angry, for no reason, and humiliated his ministers.

A few ministers gave a wink and agreed immediately.

As soon as he left the door, Fu Bi arrived next to Bao Zheng and whispered: "Don't make trouble anymore."

Bao Zheng was in a panic and said bluntly when he heard this, "What are you doing?"

Fu Bi was not very angry, "You have reported memorials every day during these days, and you are determined to let Your Majesty take the royal family into the palace, but have you ever thought about your Majesty's intention?"

Bao Zheng looked at Fu Bi slightly and said, "What's the point?"

"This is a forced!"

Fu Bi said with a little heartbroken heart.

Bao Zheng said contemptuously: "That is Your Majesty, the king of a country. If you are a person next to me, for example, I will be the queen. But Your Majesty is different. The Song Dynasty needs a qualified crown prince."

After Bao Zheng finished speaking, he left. His next task was very heavy and he had to find the bad luck of the Liao people.

Wen Yanbo walked to Fu Bi and asked, "What? Is it overwhelmed by Bao Zheng?"

Fu Bi was so angry that he trembled and said later: "What he said is the ultimate queen, but who doesn't know that he is very proud of his recent life, so he will be happy when he comes home."

Wen Yanbo shook his head slightly, feeling that the atmosphere in the court has become a little nervous recently, which is not good, and this is not good.

"Then Chen An is the son of Chen Bian. I heard that Chen Bian gave him the word Anbei... Anbei, hey!"

Fu Bi looked more sad and said, "What are you going to do? If he dares to go, I will dare to bring him to Qingjian City and be your companion with the Zong family."

"Zhong Shiheng is dead. Now the boys of the Zhong family cannot stand alone. Let Chen An go, that is exile."

"What's the meaning?"

"In the Xixia side... Li Liangzuo was young and powerful ministers were on the side. They would not attack the Song Dynasty, so there were at most a confrontation between scouts..."

"Yes! A rare stable situation..."

...

"Ah!"

Chen An sneezes, then sniffs and says, "Who is talking about me?"

"I!"

Zhao Zhongzhen is here, not as relaxed as before, and he is sad.

"What's wrong? I've been beaten by your Weng? Be gentle!"

Chen An sat on a high stool, behind him was a bowl of lit wine. Yao Lian had already gotten rid of the fear at the beginning, and reached out to pick it up and picked up some flames.

The blue flames pounced on Shen An's back, and he couldn't help but grin and shouted, "Rubb quickly!"

He was hissing and Zhao Zhongzhen said with some confusion: "My Weng is smashing the bones."

"Just smash it!"

Chen An waved his hand, and Yao Lian took out the bowl. It was obvious that he wanted to drink the wine.

Zhao Zhongzhen felt that the wine in the room smelled quite nice. He sat opposite Shen An and said, "My Weng smashed the bones, and all kinds of bones were smashing..."

Chen An rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Tell him to stop tossing, those things... huh!"

"One more pretending to be crazy!"

Chen An sighed, then shouted: "Yao Lian, bring that bone."

"I know, Mr. Lang, uh!"

That guy was actually hiccupping, and you can imagine that he was stuffed with that bowl of wine in one sip.

Yao Lian came later, and he was carrying the bitten keel bone, and the lower end of the keel bone was Huahua.

Huahua bit her bones and didn't let go, and she was just taken in.

Chen An took a lot of effort to get Huahua down, and then he held Huahua and pointed at the bone with his chin and said, "Give it, take it back."

Zhao Zhongzhen shook his head and said, "No, I, Weng Weng, said something while smashing it, it seems that there are Taizu and the others."

Chen An felt the hot spine was chilling, and he couldn't help but complain about Zhao Yunrang's actions in his heart.

He looked at Zhao Zhongzhen with a scrutiny and said, "Don't think about these things, and you'll be studying hard in the past few years."

Chen An didn't remember the moment when Zhao Zhen died, but he knew that Zhao Zongshi didn't last long, and then the little kid in front of him succeeded to the throne, but he was already quite young when he succeeded to the throne.

If you think backwards, it means that Zhao Zhen still has a living person.

Zhao Zhongzhen nodded in response somehow.

Chen An's face cleared a little, he got up and moved his waist, feeling his youth.

"It was done by the Liao people."

Zhao Zhongzhen said something without any end.

"I know."

Chen An touched his back, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

If he hadn't put a iron plate on his back, the knife would have been stabbed in from the kidney. At least he knew this knowledge and knew that once the waist was stabbed, this man would say goodbye to the world.

Even if I can save it, how can I get married after one waist is missing?

Our enemies are so big!

Zhao Zhongzhen felt the hatred on Chen An and said, "Or...why should we do it?"

Chen An glanced at him and said, "How to do it?"

Zhao Zhongzhen thought for a while, "Braise the people outside and add medicine to the things they bought..."

Chen An looked at him mutely. Just when Zhao Zhongzhen was nervous, Chen An patted his shoulder and praised: "There is a future!"

Zhao Zhongzhen said happily: "Then ask someone to buy medicine!"

This kid is really...but this is not bad, at least it means he is very heartless.
Chapter completed!