"Celebrate."

After returning home, Shen An asked Zeng Ermei to buy some good ingredients and get a delicious meal tonight.

"Brother, me, and me."

Guoguo likes to go out now. After going through a period of lack of security, begging his brother to take himself out every day becomes a compulsory homework.

She hugged her brother's legs and begged her head, her hands still pulling.

Huahua didn't know what happened to the little master, so he circulated anxiously on the side, jumping from time to time.

Shen Angang just wanted to say yes, Zeng Ermei said: "Lang Jun, you are tired today, or let the slave take the little girl out."

Yao Lian also said: "The villain also followed, so she could take care of the little lady anyway."

"I'll go."

"My brother and I."

The two siblings spoke their ideas almost simultaneously.

Shen An hugged Guoguo and said to Zhe Kexing: "You take a bath to get rid of the sorrow. We will come back later and we will have a banquet. Also, you invited your uncle."

Going out of the house, Guoguo became active. Shen An saw that the sun was still big and put on her little straw hat.

After arriving at the vegetable farm, Guoguo had a lot of ideas. He said that he would eat meat and meat, and later he would eat chicken tofu made by his brother ...

Shen An bought everything, and then went home.

"Han Qi fell outside the door of the Privy Council."

Zui Jizu brought this news, not knowing whether it was good or bad, and looked dignified.

What he feared was that the civil servants would point the finger at Zhejia, then he really had to take his armor away.

"It's none of our business."

Shen An was also surprised, and then entered the kitchen.

"Is he afraid to be guilty?"

Zhe Kexing was setting fire to Shen An, and Zeng Ermei was washing vegetables and cutting vegetables.

Shen An is boiling the soup base, the fragrance is tangy.

"He will not be guilty."

Shen An stirred the cauldron and felt it was getting better and better.

"It was said that Di Wuxiang was walking in yellow clothes. Are these people guilty? No, so now they are even less guilty."

Shen An feels that Shri Kexing ’s conjecture on people ’s hearts is a bit shallow, and he said: "People are selfish, even if they know that they are wrong, how many people can admit their mistakes? More is to tell themselves that they are right, and the fault is others . "

Zheke walked into the stove with a firewood, and then clapped his hands: "Is it the same as the child making mistakes and not accepting the account?"

"There is a difference. The child makes mistakes and doesn't recognize it. It's more about fearing that adults will punish and blame, and Han Qi ... who can punish him?"

Zhe Kexing didn't speak anymore, just concentrated on burning fire.

Shen An scooped some soup and tasted it. The spicy taste was sufficient, but the umami taste brought by the pork bones and mushrooms was still there.

"perfect!"

He felt that he could feed his sister wherever he went. Even in the primitive society, he could make those primitives respectful by virtue of cooking skills.

"Han Qi is still guilty, otherwise he won't faint."

Su Kexing suddenly said something that made Shen An helpless.

The light of the fire illuminated his face, looking very serious.

The hot pot is set up, the male chopsticks are put on, and then the side dishes are placed on the side, and they can be taken casually.

Zuji Jizu felt that this was a little novel, so he watched them tossing happily.

After eating a piece of lamb, he was coughed with that spicy taste.

Shen An said that he got a clear soup for him, but Ji Zu refused. After a few times, he adapted to the taste and ate more than anyone else.

After eating a half full meal, Zui Jizu put down his chopsticks and saw Shen An eating while taking care of his sister. Without no patience, he nodded slightly.

There are not many people with patience among young people, such as the most common.

The more this is, the more Shen An is different.

He raised his glass and took a sip, then said: "This time the Liao people killed the messenger of Xixia. Anbei, how do you think the Xixia people will respond?"

Fuzhou is at the forefront, and the Xixia and Liao people have always regarded it as a nail in the eye, but failed to remove the nail in the eyes after repeatedly sending troops.

This eye is nailed throughout the year, except for winter, and is in a state of alert to prevent enemy raids.

Now that the Liao people and Xixia met at the Bianliang sword soldiers, he had to decide which alert method Fuzhou adopted based on his judgment, and even ...

"May Song take the opportunity to attack Xixia?"

Shen An shook his head, feeling that Ji Jizu was a little impatient.

"Xia Xia is not in possession of Pang Pang right now. He did not deal with Li Liangzuo. This is the biggest mistake. He will perceive the mistake and then feel uneasy."

Shen An raised his glass to signal to Ji Jizu, then squeezed a little.

"So don't he dare?" Zuji Ji said: "Then he is not Xiaoxiong."

Zhe Kexing recently followed Shen An and kept reading, and when he heard it, he said, ‘Uncle, Cao Cao is not an emperor! ’

Both Shen An and Zhe Jizu smiled, and Zie Jizu said: "Don't think about it, how can you not compare Pang Pang with Cao Cao?"

Zhe Kexing looked at Shen An with some disappointment.

Shen An suddenly sniffed his nose, then snatched his glass before Su Kexing reacted.

"alcohol!"

Shen An's face changed drastically, he poured out the alcohol, and then he slapped without hesitation.

Zeng Jizu looked at them puzzled, and Shen An explained: "This is alcohol, the essence of wine, and it will burn the throat and gastrointestinal tract if you drink it, which is very harmful to your body."

Zuo Kexing lowered his head, but not confessing his mistakes, but snickering proudly.

Shen An said helplessly: "This kid knows where to put the alcohol at home and often secretly takes it back to the room to drink."

Zui Jizu stared at Zhe Kexing and said, "Next time, he will directly discount his leg."

Shen An said helplessly: "But he is not drunk."

Zji Jizu proudly said: "Family members should be refreshing in drinking and killing, otherwise it will be different from the ladies."

He took the drink and smelled it, and his throat surged and asked, "Is there any more at home?"

Shen An wanted to say no, but in the end he sent a bottle to him.

"Good wine!"

Zui Jizu smashed his mouth, swallowed with satisfaction, and then took a long breath.

Shen An looked at Yao Lian who was going to fetch the wine. Yao Lian nodded slightly, indicating that he had added water.

Zui Jizu apparently did not drink as much as he did. After drinking alcohol mixed with water, he gradually became drunk.

He drew his long knife and struck the table, chanting songs that he didn't understand.

Zuo Kexing drank his cheeks red and sang along.

Singing melodiously, Shen An seemed to see the vast grasslands and green mountains.

This is the Fuzhou Zhejia!

At this moment, Han Qi, who was carried back to the political affairs hall, also woke up.

He looked at the people around him and said blankly: "Am I dead?"

Fu Bi said with joy: "Go to your majesty and say you are awake."

There was a waiter on the side who was waiting for the news. He turned around and ran.

Han Qi moved her eyes, and the doctor on the side said, "Han Xianggong is overjoyed and grieved. In addition, he has been exposed to the sun for a long time, so he was dizzy and could be raised for two days."

Fu Bi waved his hand, and someone sent the doctor out.

Only two of them were left in the room.

Fu Bi sighed: "Jin Gui, you didn't make any mistakes in those days, why bother!"

Han Qi sat up slowly, then took a teacup and sipped it out.

He burped, and then said dullly, "I'm not wrong."

Fu Bi said: "Shen An is also unintentional in order to protect Su Kexing ..."

"I know."

Han Qi gradually recovered and then licked her dry lips. Fu Bi asked someone to get water.

"You go back to recuperate for a while ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Han Qi shook his head and said:" Shen An is unintentional, but that sentence made me a little awake. "

Fu Bi asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Han Qi raised his head slightly, and said almost sincerely: "He asked who has the merits to be better than a broken family, so I should work hard and serve the official family."

Fubi nodded, then comforted a few words, and went out.

He walked out of the door and shook his head slightly.

He knew that Han Qi was wrong, and the reason was probably Shen An's words.

Although those words didn't directly mention Di Qing of the year, how similar the experience of the family can be is, people can't help but associate it.

Is Di Qing's thing right or wrong?

Fu Bi is a little confused, but he is more worried that Han Qi will be entangled in this matter and become his flayer.

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