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Chapter 162 Old Xu!

"Hey, you're thinking too much!" Fan Xian waved his hand and gave Pei Er a squinted look.

"If he can accept the memorial today, it means he is going to jump into the pit again. Otherwise, he will ask me to submit the memorial by myself."

"I am still an important official in the court now!" He deliberately took the four important official in the court very seriously and raised his eyebrows at Pei Er.

Pei Er was so angry that he was about to vomit blood!

Good thing, Pei Fanxian, you dare to be the one who is not a minister!

"Then you can do whatever you want!"

What to do?

Such a fierce, so scary!

Fan Xian hugged his shoulders tightly, looking pitiful.

Pei Er took a big strode away, and it can be seen from his back that he is now angry.

no!

Don't go to bed at night!

If you don’t pass the Jinshi exam, you won’t be alive!

Pei Er became more and more angry the more he thought about it. Suddenly, he thought that what his third uncle said before was that Pei Fanxian often lost his luck.

Now it seems that this is true!

"Do you still have supper?"

Suddenly, a shout came from behind him. It was the person Pei Er hated the most now. He couldn't help but stop and insisted on giving him some color!

"eat!"

"Prepare four dishes for me!"

Good guy!

Is this still a human being? When others get angry, the more angry they are, the more they can’t eat. Pei Er is so angry that the more they eat, the more they eat.

Someone didn't turn his head back, but only stretched out four fingers and shook it proudly.

The evil people are still beaten by evil people. Pei Fanxian, who is a financial fan, will be the biggest punishment for him as long as he is allowed to spend more food and spend more money to buy vegetables!

…………

If a person has worries, he will toss and turns and cannot sleep.

Similarly, it’s the same with a happy event. He was so excited, how could he sleep.

The next morning, Pei Yan, who had always been sleepy, sat up when he heard the rooster crowing, and a carp thrust. He dressed and ate in one go, and even the servants at home were stunned by his neat look.

What's wrong with Alang?

Suddenly changed?

I am no longer picky or taught a lesson. After eating, I wiping my mouth and rushing to court.

Unconsciously, it was not yet time to go to court.

"Alang went too early!"

"Yes, maybe happy."

Several young slaves got together and waited until Pei Yan went out, and then they started to talk.

Speaking of this Pei Langjun, he is definitely not a person who can be reconciled and served. Although he is a man, he is still very old.

However, all kinds of tricky temperaments are definitely something you can't imagine, and nothing Pei Yan can't do.

All the servants have troubles.

Lao Pei is so good at playing, he neither beats nor scolds, he just picks.

For example, for the same breakfast, he can despise the soup for not being hot, or blame the soup for being too hot.

It was obviously cooked in one pot, and the chef was the same. I really don’t know if there was a problem with the soup or Pei Yan’s tongue.

Of course, after spending time together for a long time, people also understand that all the above things are fine. The one that has the problem is Pei Yan's brain.

He just enjoys being picky about others and never punishes you heavily, but makes you uncomfortable every day.

"I don't think it looks like it." The other little slave carried a bucket of water and watered the flowers while analyzing: "There is no good thing for Alang to be so excited."

"Eighty times it's going to go wrong."

Everyone was concentrating and suddenly stopped talking.

“It makes sense.”

"It's really hanging!"

It is not scary for Pei Yan to participate in the government affairs. The most terrifying thing is that Pei Yan is too excited. He is suitable for low-emotional court.

Once you are excited, the consequences are really hard to say.

Pei Yan's carriage was running with great enthusiasm, and he was cheating all the way, as if he was riding the wind and waves. Last night, when he got Pei Fanxian's memorial, he stepped up and revised it.

It's not that difficult, either.

Although Pei Fanxian is not good at writing, he is not completely illiterate. He can still be smooth in writing, but his literary talent is slightly lacking.

With the polish of Pei Yan, the first writer in the Tang Dynasty, it is guaranteed to make the Saint Empress smile.

Don’t think that Lao Pei is a kind-hearted person.

There is a price to help modify. Although he did not ask Fan Xian for a penny, he still gave him a sincere instructing him to make careful modifications.

That's for his own sake.

If this memorial was handed over as it was, Li Zhi would know at a glance that it was not written by him Pei Yan. A person who has always been known for his literary talent would never tolerate writing such a lack of skill.

I'm right!

Pei Yan wanted to make his own complete revisions, and he had long been beyond recognition. Pei Fan had never met him.

Such a gorgeous article was taken in front of Li Zhi, and even if he saw it through it, he could not tell that it had anything to do with Pei Fanxian.

Pei Yan was full of thoughts, and all kinds of thoughts were tossing and lingering in his mind.

A door in front of him was closed tightly, completely blocking his beautiful mood.

These people have no eyesight!

I finally came here once, but I didn’t know how to open the city gate early and let him in!

Pei Yan arrived in front of the city gate and saw all kinds of carriages rushing and rushing, all huddled in the street in front of the Zhuque Gate, and he was stunned.

It turns out that the scene of all officials waiting for the court is like this!

Pei Yan was surprised, and all the officials were surprised.

It's fresh!

When was Pei Sheren actually here!

The look of everyone looking at Pei Yan made Pei Yan very uncomfortable. Look, what are you looking at!

"Pei Sheren is very early today!" An official came forward to chat with him, smiling on his face, without any intention of provocation.

But Pei Yan was not happy, so he still judged that he was not at ease from the sound of his breathing when he was talking.

"It's getting late!"

"The saint told me yesterday that I must enter the palace earlier, so as to copy the newly written daily life notes in full."

The ministers frowned and gradually retreated.

Pei Yan was arrogant and even showed off his words, which quickly swept away all his colleagues.

He still feels good about himself and doesn't realize that everyone is starting to ignore him.

Ignore it!

I, Lao Pei, only have the favor of the Saint!

What else are you afraid of!

"Pei Yan is a problem!"

"I want to be a demon again!"

"Absolutely!"

"We will hide away, there will be no good things!"

"It's true!"

At the court meeting, Pei Yan was in front and ministers were behind. Look at me, I looked at you, your eyes were flowing, and you kept whispering.

Pei Yan stood up and stood together. He let the ministers in front of him discuss the affairs of the government, but he did not speak out.

Of course, important figures must appear last.

All you need is sensation.

Not long after, the morning court dispersed, and Li Zhi brought a limited number of ministers to Zichen Hall.

Master Xu, who is nearly 70 years old, came here this time and brought bad news.

"Reporting to the saint, Gaoyang County Duke's illness has become increasingly serious recently. I am afraid that there will be no way to turn things around. The old minister begs the saint to give him mercy and visit him."

"Old Xu is so sick!"

"I never expected it!"

Li Zhi widened his eyes and the corners of his mouth trembled. Lao Xu was the favorite name he gave Xu Jingzong. At this time, Lao Xu was over 80 years old. As the only remaining old minister of the three dynasties, Xu Jingzong still kept a record, which other ministers could not do at all.

Whether it is the great good man who looks like a good man, Li Zhi, or the evil man who looks like a bad man, Wu Meiniang, who looks like a bad man, they all like Xu Jingzong very much.

When he thought of the majestic and harmonious, and supported him to the throne and eliminate evil, Lao Xu was unable to get sick and could no longer hear his slutty words, Li Zhi felt sad.
Chapter completed!
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