"What happened to Shen An?"

The Song Dynasty is collective. You have to apply to see the emperor in private, and it is best to apply in the court, otherwise your colleagues will be vigilant and wear a hat for you.

But Bao Zheng was called to discuss today, and was left alone by Zhao Zhen afterwards, leaving Wen Yanbo, Fu Bi, Han Qi and others a bit worried.

There is no limit to the impeachment of the old bag. Even the king must be sprayed with saliva on his face. If he is promoted to be a slave, everyone will play a fart!

In the Wende Hall, Zhao Zhen saw that Bao Zheng was struggling, and said, "Get a seat for Bao Qing."

This is the treatment of the old courtier, Bao Zheng bowed his thanks.

After he sat down, Zhao Zhen asked: "So Shen An is the son of Shen Bian?"

"Yes."

Bao Zheng is not surprised how Zhao Zhen knows this.

"What about Shen Bian? What might be better?"

The emperor is kind, but Bao Zheng can only say: "Your Majesty, Shen Bian has nothing to do with his head. He is not in harmony with his colleagues on weekdays, except for the warriors, no one speaks for him ..."

This is the unspoken rule, of course Zhao Zhen knows. Moreover, Wen Wengui was light in the Song Dynasty, and the grass on Di Qing ’s grave was not high, so those martial arts were very honest, and no one was upset about Shen Bian, and dared against the civil servants.

"Do you meet with Shen An several times, do you think he is a material that can be made?"

Zhen Zhen is a king who loves to be as good as his life, so Renzong once came up with talents.

Bao Zheng sighed: "That child is smart and unmatched. He took his sister to survive in Bianliang City, starting from making pot stickers, and step by step, all of them are counted in ... but it is pure and good, a good boy."

Calculated, it is high IQ.

There are no lack of high intelligence princes in the court, Zhao Zhen has confidence and can use them one by one.

"Innocent!"

Zhen Zhen patted the thigh gently, Bao Zheng nodded hurriedly, "It's a good boy."

Zhen Zhen smiled, and Chen Zhongheng said with a straight face: "Then Shen An had previously agreed with the ten merchants in Fanlou, and the cooking skills were taught at the scene, and Fanlou was already messed up."

Zhen Zhen saw Bao Zheng's complexion turned red, and said, "I know that too. This child ... he pulls one batch to fight another, this means ... interesting."

Bao Zheng hated that there was a seam in the ground, so he got into it.

The old man said to him in front of the emperor that he was pure, and the boy came to take advantage of it and lifted his danger.

No, this kid also made money for buying a house.

Later, he was sitting in a mansion, and hawkers with pot stickers and stir-fried vegetables gave him money every month. On this day ...

Bao Zheng took a breath, then looked at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen said lightly: "This child took his four-year-old sister to Bianliang less than a month, and was rejected by relatives as soon as he came. What did you do afterwards? "

Bao Zheng certainly knew this, he smiled bitterly: "He first made pot stickers, and then used the means to make those hawkers bow their ears, and got the first sum of money. Then he just ..."

He shook his head and sighed.

Zhen Zhen smiled, "This child is a prodigy-like qualification. He used to be pedantic when he was in Xiongzhou, but he also changed after his family changed. This shows that this person still needs to be sharpened."

Bao Zheng got up and said, "Your Majesty, the boy refuses to take the exam."

Zhen Zhen's face was stagnant, and then he said helplessly: "This is a complaint. I feel that Shen Bian is wronged, so he refuses to work for me?"

Bao Zheng wanted to deny it, but finally nodded.

He also felt that Shen An was just for this reason, so he refused to go to the imperial examination and refused to serve the emperor.

If Shen An knew, he would probably feel that he was more guilty than Dou E.

But he is busy.

In a back kitchen in Fanlou, more than a dozen cooks were driven by Shen An to cut vegetables and then mix them with the ingredients.

"Be careful to be taken away by others."

After accepting a contract, Shen An kindly reminded them.

Ten businessmen were watching their cooks learning art, and one of them said with a gentle smile: "Shen Langjun is at ease, it's a good thing to have money, but it's a pity that he has no life to spend!"

"Yes!"

In a wave of echoes, these merchants slightly revealed some of their wrists.

Who dares to leak out and kill his family!

Shen Anqian ignored it with a smile.

Stir-fried dishes as long as the paper is pierced, the exclusive business can not be done for many years.

He carefully collected the contract and hurried out.

He went all the way to the lobby, and Guo Guo, who had been waiting here, rushed over with cheers.

"Brother!"

The servant who accompanied her especially liked Guoguo, and hurriedly shouted, "Little lady, be slow!"

Shen An squatted down, then waited for Guoguo to stumble into his arms and asked, "Anyone bully?"

Guoguo shook his head, and Shen An smiled at the servant: "Thank you."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Huahua cried eagerly under his feet.

Shen An picked it up and put it on his back, Huahua got into the cloth bag himself, and then laid on Shen An's shoulder hard, sticking out his tongue and licking Guoguo's face.

"Guoguo, we have a home!"

Standing outside the gate of the rented courtyard, Shen An pointed to the large courtyard on the left and said, "Guoguo, in another month, this is ours. Let's move here to live, okay?"

Guoguo clapped and cheered: "Okay!"

Wang Jian was just about to enter, and Wen Yan coldly hummed, "Can you afford it?"

Entering the house, he said what Shen An said just now, and Azhu chuckled: "The yard next door is bigger than this side ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ I do n’t know how to decorate it, let ’s say it ’s more than a thousand yuan, we ca n’t buy it He is also worthy ?! "

"Go out to eat myself!"

The voice of Shen An came from outside, and A Zhu sneered: "I don't do business either. I will sit in the morning and evening, and we can't be sympathetic."

Shen An felt that he was still the guy who was scared when he was young, and he was also very vulgar.

Common people, people who are scared, the first thing they have a little money is to buy a house and give themselves and their families a home.

So after having his own home, his nerves were relaxed to the extreme.

Fanlou is a sacred place in the heart of Bianliang people.

"Shen Langjun, the shopkeeper said that although you order, leave everything else alone."

Man is very polite, but Shen An is not polite. I ordered three hard dishes in one breath, and added two vegetables and a soup.

Guoguo Baba watched the man go out, and then said to Shen An: "Brother, want to eat."

"Wait a moment."

There are no stir-fried dishes, but Shen An ordered all stewed dishes, and the two siblings ate heartily and returned home.

Shen An brothers and sisters came out of the lobby, Zhao Zhongzheng appeared.

"Why didn't they give money?"

The man behind the counter, who was responsible for accounting and collecting money, said: "Having seen Xiao Langjun, the shopkeeper said they don't need to give money."

"Why?"

"That Shen An is the person who cooks the secret ..."

"It's him?"

Zhao Zhong was speculating. At this moment, he got the confirmation and went out with a straight face.

He followed by Yang Mo said: "Xiao Langjun, Shen An is also a better cook."

Zhao Zhongzheng said: "No, the night market listens to him, the cook can't do this step."

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