The next day, May, it was the time for civil and military officials to hold a grand court meeting. It was still early, and civil and military officials were divided into east and west courts, waiting for the time.

During the reign of Emperor Gaozong of Tang, the imperial examination system had become customized, but the power of the aristocratic families was still very powerful.

For example, a large family like the Pei family in Hedong, who are officials in the court, and there are more than a dozen people who can catch up with the grand ceremony.

In the East Court, several officials gathered together, some with the surname Pei and some with the surname Pei.

"Have you heard it?" said the official in a scorching robe.

"What did you hear?" A fat official was confused.

"Are you talking about that?" A green-robed official looked bright, as if he knew the inside story.

The official of the blush robe nodded repeatedly: "It's that thing. Pei Fanxian, a sick man from the West City, actually received the reward from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. I don't know what luck he had."

"I thought you all knew." He looked at his fat colleague.

The green robe official was shocked: "It was actually a reward from His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Awesome!"

"That diseased seedlings are about to develop!"

"I think it's almost impossible to be a part of it. Even if I don't become an official this year, I will have half my feet into the official career."

"You Pei family drove them out of the house that day. How are you doing now? You're stupid!" He suddenly thought that his fat colleague was also named Pei.

The fat man wiped his sweat. This man's mouth was broken today!

"Don't swear. Pei Fan first came from the East Coupon Room. I was from the China Coupon Room. This has nothing to do with me."

Everyone nodded repeatedly. Although the Pei family lived in Yongningfang, each house was in charge of his own affairs and did not interfere with each other.

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, and the listener has a heart.

Just behind them, a green robe official had his ears stuck for a long time.

This matter has been known to everyone!

Pei Yan suddenly became nervous. His Royal Highness had summoned him yesterday and asked him to visit Pei Fanxian from time to time and take care of him carefully.

Pei Yan hadn't taken it to heart at first, but now it seems that he has to hurry up.

Pei Yan thought of doing it, and after going down the court, he headed straight to Xicheng.

Since Xiao Liu, Pei Fanxian has also begun to enjoy the feeling of being served and told him to buy a large piece of sheep oil.

Pei Fan first collected the wood ash and added appropriate water. The wood ash water had to stand for at least two or three days before it could be used. It is the most time-consuming process in the making of glycerin.

Xiao Liu came back with sheep oil and piled it in the warehouse. He couldn't stand Pei Fan doing nothing all day long, so he stepped forward and said, "Xiaolang, I think it's good to open a shop, you can give it a try."

Now that we have the capital, we can make money in any business in Xishi.

Fan Xian had no choice but to say: "With the support of the prince now, do I still have to worry about doing business?"

That's right!

In a moment, just when the two of them were having nothing to do, a loud bang sounded.

"The sick girl is really developed, and someone comes to give me rewards!"

Aunt Song's voice was filled with a long rainbow, and you could hear it clearly from a distance.

"how?"

"Are there any rewards?"

The master and servant were confused and hurriedly packed the yard and hid all the pharmaceutical materials. Before they could sit down, the gate of the yard was knocked...

Outside Fan Xian’s house, a gorgeously decorated oil-walled car was successfully parked in the pit in front of the door and wandered around for a few times.

"What the hell is this!"

"See a pit in front of the door?"

The guests in the car heard the sound before they saw the person.

He jumped out of the carriage with just one leg and sprained his ankle in a flash.

"Oh!"

"X things!"

The middle-aged official wearing a green robe swears when he gets out of the car, ignoring his identity without caring about his identity.

He is the current residence hall, Pei Yan!

It's been bad for eight lifetimes, Pei Yan thought to himself.

Come and see how can you have good luck with such a sick person?

He bounced the dust on his boots and knocked on Fan Xian's courtyard gate.

"Good nephew, uncle is here to see you!"

Fan Xian opened the door, and the greasy man with a smile on his face stood in front of him.

"My uncle?"

Fan Xian was still stunned, and Pei Yan rushed up and hugged him tightly, tearful and snot at the same time, making him a powerful actor.

"You... are Pei Yan?"

Although this face is a little strange, he still knows it after closer inspection.

His puzzled eyes deeply hurt Pei Yan: "My nephew, why don't you know me anymore!"

"It's all my fault!" He beat his chest and stamped his feet, cried and howled. The neighbors had poor eyes and thought Pei Fan was about to die again!

"I didn't see you often, I've suffered so much!"

Pei Fanxian had no expression on his face and acted too much!

"Good uncle, come in and sit down quickly, stop crying!" He then persuaded, and Pei Yan's tears and snot were all stopped.

No true feelings.

Xiao Liu brought him tea and rolled his eyes.

Pei Sheren, when Xiaolang was seriously ill, could not even find his figure. Now that he knew that Xiaolang was well developed, he ran over and over again.

The men in our Pei family are excellent. Pei Yan has been laughing since he entered the door. In his opinion, Pei Fanxian is now a rising thigh with golden light!

"Why are uncle here today? He is such a rare guest!"

Pei Yan couldn't understand why Pei Fanxian was so happy.

He was kicked out by the Pei family. Over the years, this family can be said to be deserted and poor. Even if he was so shameless, he felt a little uncomfortable when he was planning to come to the house.

Could this be the courage of the prince?

Pei Yan immediately decided to learn from him.

"My nephew has recovered. How can I not come to visit me as an uncle?"

"How about it, the threshold has been almost broken in the past two days!"

"That's not, Uncle is the first guest."

Pei Yan was secretly happy. It seemed that there were not many people with vision like him in this world.

"Look, now you should know who is really good to you."

Fan Xian smiled, always feeling that Lao Pei smiled so miserable that it seemed to win over. Thinking of Pei Yan's various magical operations in the future, Fan Xian thought that this path would not work.

"Good nephew, this is a supplement for you."

Pei Yan opened a cloth bag, Fan Xian was stunned, I'll go, there's really a gift!

Fan Xian was confused. Can Old Piece take over what Pei Laozi had?

Such a veteran traitor, he is so stingy that he can even give him gifts, which is definitely not a good sign.

"Uncle is so polite. Uncle is an elder. He should have been his nephew who often goes to see you."

"It's because my nephew is not healthy, so he has not been able to do it."

Pei Yan took off the bag's hand and stopped for a moment. He said who he was going to?

My heart skipped a beat and suddenly thought that the peace talisman produced by Master Zhang from Jingyun Temple was quite effective, and I had to ask for one another day.

"Good nephew, look, this is a good thing!"

"Supplement! Great tonic!"

On the table between the two, the black and red square objects were neatly arranged by Pei Yan.

Fan Xian looked at the dark brown, irregularly shaped blocks and fell into deep thought.

What is this?

Hawthorn cake?

brown sugar?
To be continued...