yes!

Lao Han has this tradition. In order to make Zhao Shu become a prince, he grabbed the sleeves of the late emperor and almost washed the late emperor's face with saliva.

Zhao Shu became melancholy again, but Han Qi was a great contribution to him, and he refused to punish him.

"Han Qing is honest, but he just... doesn't listen to advice."

He looked up at Bao Zheng, "What will Chen An?"

Can Anna Chen have any solutions at this time?

Bao Zheng looked entangled, making people feel that this matter is probably out of the blue.

"Your Majesty, Chen An... Chen An is afraid he will tell Han Xiang..."

Can Chen An reason?

Most likely, he would knock Han Qi unconscious with one stick.

Zeng Gongliang felt a little toothed and thought that Bao Zheng, who was lying, was a creature from another world.

There are only a few people in this world who can make Bao Zheng lie, and the Shen brothers and sisters are two of them.

"There will be news tomorrow."

He thought it would be good to be able to suppress Bao Zheng. As for how Chen An would fight with Han Qi, it had nothing to do with him.

Bao Zheng's eyelids twitched, and he secretly scolded Zeng Gongliang for his perseverance, but he would not give in and said, "There will be news today."

Zeng Gongliang said lightly: "The messenger's journey is clear. One day earlier, the pain will be a big deal..."

The messenger who predicts victory is all about the journey, how many distances you run every day and which station to rest at, these are all arranged before departure and will not be messy.

In other words, the days are almost fixed at this time. There is only going backwards, not forwards.

However, Bao Zheng was actually set on today, and Zeng Gongliang couldn't help but admire him secretly.

Old Bao, don’t blame me!

Bao Zheng's face was slightly cold and he didn't want to pay attention to Lao Zeng anymore.

But Zeng Gongliang was in power and said unforgivingly: "Why don't we place a bet? Let's have a small bet to enjoy the fun!"

Zhao Shu above had a stern face and felt that opening the market in front of him was too outrageous, but he also wanted to make a bet.

Gambling is a hobby for the Song people, suitable for both young and old, and for both women and children.

Bao Zheng sighed in his heart, thinking that Zeng Gongliang was too arrogant, "What are you betting on?"

Zeng Gongliang smiled and said, "You and Sima Guang bet that you don't need ice this year. Now the autumn is clear and cool, so it's over. You can't defeat it. Otherwise, let's bet on winter, and you won't burn charcoal basins this winter..."

Bao Zheng nodded without any hesitation and said, "Okay."

"Bao Xiang is refreshing and generous, hahahaha!"

Zeng Gongliang felt that he would win. Thinking of the scene where Bao Zheng was wrapped in a quilt at home this winter, he couldn't help but laugh.

But this is in front of the emperor!

He had to take some, but he couldn't bear it.

Then they dispersed. After returning to the Political Affairs Hall, Ouyang Xiu complained: "What's wrong with gambling? Baekeng wants to bet on this, it will be frozen at that time... What did Chen An say? By the way, it'll be frozen into a dog, and then it's fine."

Zeng Gongliang smiled and said, "It's just a trivial matter."

Bao Zheng didn't speak with a stern face, but was already thinking about countermeasures.

After Chen An came back, he asked him to make some cotton socks and pants, and then wrap himself up when he went home. It was so warm...

Until the time of the Xiaya, the news still did not come.

Zeng Gongliang walked out of the Political Affairs Hall with Bao Zheng with a smile and said, "I still have some quilts in my house. If I want it, just open my mouth."

Bao Zheng said with a straight face: "It's still early!"

hehe!

Zeng Gongliang smiled and the two left the imperial city.

After returning home, he ordered: "Go and send the new quilts from home to the Bao family."

The manager asked, "Alang, isn't this suitable?"

You can’t give gifts between prime ministers, right? Is this very embarrassing? OK?

"Just send it, this winter, Bao Zheng will be reading books with a quilt, hahaha!" Zeng Gongliang's smug laughter echoed in the study. He seemed to see Bao Zheng's embarrassment in winter, especially sucking his nose... hahahaha!

The manager took the quilt and went to Bao's house. After giving the gift, he ran away.

He couldn't run away! He was worried that Bao Zheng would get angry, and he would kill him by the time he was the one who was going to kill him.

...

Happy birthday, leader.
Chapter completed!