The bluestone slabs were stained with water, and the leaves of the locust tree were constantly hanging down. In the hot May, before the sun rose to the sky, it rained.

On rare and refreshing days, the Pei Mansion in Yongningfang is still filled with an restless atmosphere.

"Sick, I'm irreconcilable with you!"

Pei Yan spat, gritting his teeth with hatred.

That day, when Pei Fanxian came back from Pei Fanxian, he drank a few bowls of herbal tea. Pei Yan noticed that he had been fooled by Pei Fanxian!

He came to Fan Xian's house to borrow Pei Fanxian's power to make himself rise steadily. Later, he agreed to support him.

Pei Yan thought about it carefully and found that the problem was due to Pei Fanxian's eloquent and rich verbal flattery.

This kid has a very sloppy mouth!

When Pei Yan thought of being plotted by a sick man, he became furious. Hongwenguan had ten years of hard work and several years of experience in the court, but he was even deceived by a sick man!

This fire has been burning for several days, which made him lose his mind and lose his energy when he went to court. He has not recorded several lines of information.

The door opened, and the eldest son Pei Yichang walked in first. Pei Yan blew his beard and glared, and his anger had not yet subsided.

"Aye, Pei Fanxian is just a white-haired person without an official position, and a junior, why bother to get angry for him?"

"You know nothing!" Pei Yan cursed.

Pei Yan's behavior shows that the matter is indeed serious. No matter whether he is loyal or treacherous, on the surface, Pei Yan has always been a humble gentleman.

The power of this sick man is indeed extraordinary, and he actually forced Lao Pei out of his true face.

"Pei Fanxian now holds the prince's thigh. As long as the prince is willing, it will not be easy to fly to the branch!"

He has always been involved in the officialdom, and he needs only three things: luck, value, and ability. Now, Pei Fanxian can be said to have all three, so I won’t talk about his luck. This person’s luck is extraordinary and no one can catch up with others. He has also been appreciated by the prince. As for his abilities, I’m sorry, Pei Fanxian does not lack it.

Pei Yichang had nothing to say. The two were father and son, so he had to stand on Pei Yan's side.

Get rid of Pei Fanxian!

Pei Yichang suddenly got inspiration.

"Aye, why do we need to take action on this matter?"

"Make it clear." Pei Yan suppressed the fire.

"I heard that General Pei hated him so much that he hated him recently. Pei Fanxian is not our horse-washing house. Their Dongqian will clean up his."

Pei Judao?

This man can even push his daughter into the fire pit, and he can't do anything immoral. He is indeed a good candidate.

Pei Yan felt very happy when he thought that he could make the two enemies fight to the death as long as he watched from the side.

Pei Yi first glanced around the room and soon found that there was an image on the wall. Before Pei Yan could speak, he took it down.

"Is this painted by Aye?" Pei Yan has always believed that he is a prime minister, and he is a good player in both his ability to control the government and his writing skills.

Pei Yan stroked his beard confidently: "You are right, it's my new work."

Pei Yichang was very embarrassed. Aye's painting skills were still like this... freehand painting. The painting clearly depicted a young man, but his face was rugged and his figure was long and short.

Although Lao Pei was unable to show off his painting skills, he always regarded himself very well and liked to listen to others praise him. Pei Yichang was the son of the first son and was filial. Now that he saw this painting, he naturally had to praise it to make his father happy.

"Aye's writing skills have improved again!"

Pei Yan was delighted, my son has such a good eye!

"Tell me quickly, where have you improved?"

"The young man painted by Aye is handsome, with a wide mouth, straight nose, and elegant figure. He actually has the style of Huan Yi. Aye's painting skills are getting better and better, and the characters are both spiritual and physical.

"Do you really think the characters in the painting are elegant and handsome?"

"Indeed!" Pei Yi first remembered that his father was the leader of his son, and it was absolutely right to praise him hard.

Pei Yan was in a very complicated mood when he looked at the portrait.

The person in the painting was Pei Fanxian. Since he was defeated by him, Lao Pei was feeling uncomfortable and had nowhere to vent his evil fire. Thinking of Li Hong's instructions, he would meet this bad friend from time to time in the future, and Pei Yan was so angry that he had to have to have a toothache.

So he got up and drew a painting for Pei Fanxian, thinking that every time he went to visit Pei Fanxian in the future, he would curse the portrait for a while and spit a few times to calm the anger in his heart.

But this child, Yi Zhengxian, is very humble and upright, and will never lie to him. Could it be that my painting skills have improved to this extent?

Even if it is a kind of crooked girl like Pei Fanxian, can he draw a handsome boy?

I am such a talented person!

"I dare to ask who is this romantic boy Aye?"

"Who else can it be, a sick person!"

Pei Fanxian?

Pei Yixian felt that his direction of flattery seemed to be wrong. How could he praise Pei Fan, the Pei family's great enemy, be a romantic young man. He was about to change his words, but he saw Pei Yan smile and holding his painting, very proud.

As a son, filial piety is the greatest, as long as the father is happy.

…………

Yongningfang, on the other side of Cross Street, the Pei Family East Voucher Room is not peaceful.

Ming Chongyan, a demon who has always been living in seclusion, made an exception and came to Pei’s mansion to visit. Pei Judao drove everyone aside, and even the respected third uncle was no exception.

The third uncle is unfair. Although I am the patriarch, I do not have any official position in the court. Are you still afraid that I will tell you the scandal you conspired to have?

Helplessly, Pei Judao is now the one with the largest official position in the Dongqian First Room, and his third uncle can only give in to him.

Uncle San turned around and came to the room where the ancestral tablets were placed. As soon as the door was closed, he knelt down.

He clasped his hands together and recited: "The ancestors are above, and the unworthy descendants Pei Judao, who is disrespectful to the elders, and asks his ancestors for blessings. None of the evil plans he planned will succeed!"

Pei Judao was anxious and walked around the room. Ming Chongyan took a sip of tea and was helpless. He suddenly thought of Pei Judao's daughter.

The father is so stupid, and his daughter's intelligence will probably be a problem. When the prince ascended the throne, they would have several more sons, and their minds were like Pei Judao. The foundation of the Tang Dynasty was really worrying.

"General Pei, I have said it long ago. I will find a way to do this, you don't have to worry."

"You're easy to say!" Pei Judao frowned.

"The sick man has already praised Haikou and can make medicine in five days. If we want to make a fool of ourselves, it will only be five days."

"Do you think, how many days have passed now?"

"Three days." Ming Chongyan said honestly.

Seeing Pei Judao getting angry again, Ming Chongyan immediately added: "General, I have already arranged everyone, now I'm just waiting for the opportunity."

"As long as you wait patiently, I promise that when Pei Fan goes to deliver medicine first, there will be a mistake."

"Is this true?" Pei Judao's tone was full of suspicion.

Ming Chongyan nodded.
Chapter completed!