When the order to hold a banquet at the Pei Palace was delivered to Li Xian, he truly felt admiration for Mr. Pei Fan for the first time.

After a long time, he slept soundly, woke up from alcohol, became energetic, took another shower, cleaned the filth in his body, changed into a decent robe, and finally looked like a king!

Seeing Li Xian recovering as usual, the entire palace became lively. People gathered together and watched him walk past him, tears of emotion almost fell!

Your Highness, finally cheered up!

There is hope in Prince Pei’s Mansion again!

After all, humans are secular animals, and almost everyone has the ability to bend and stretch.

Just a few days ago, they insisted that His Highness Pei was going to become an immortal, so they became crazy and had a very good self-construction.

Now, they were so excited that they were celebrating Li Xian's recovery enthusiastically, as if they were clamoring for Li Xian to become an immortal, not them.

"Your Highness, the saint is coming, what preparations are the servants going to do?"

These days, Lin Niang has been serving Li Xian. Therefore, although Li Xian recovered, she was still with him as usual, and Li Xian had no objection.

The servants and servants have dispersed and they all do their own things. The emperor and the empress and his wife came to the royal palace. This is a huge thing. Because Li Xian pretended to be sick, the royal palace has been in a state of depression these days, and there is not even a person in charge.

So much so that all the affairs at home were out of order and were completely dissatisfied.

Now, time is tight, and the servants can only use both hands and feet to make up for it quickly.

Lin Niang, as their representative, served Li Xian and asked for instructions. Li Xian pulled her stiff face and had been pretending to be crazy these days. Now she just felt that her face was a little calm.

"How else can I prepare? Just prepare as before, clean the courtyard, prepare meals, and other things..."

Li Xian fell into deep thought. He always felt that this banquet had to be a shocking name, and that was the goal.

"Pei Fanxian..."

"What are your instructions?" Lin Niang became nervous. Why did Your Highness mention this person again? Didn't he come here just yesterday?

Want to see you again today?

"Come him over quickly, I want to see him."

Want to see you really?

Lin Niang was shocked: "Your Highness, I heard that the afternoon banquet will be coming, and Pei Langjun should be here too. See you then, wouldn't it be better?"

Of course, Lin Niang did not mean to disobey Li Xian, but just reminded her kindly. Li Xian smiled and said, "You don't understand, it won't work in the afternoon. Call him here quickly and say I have something to discuss."

I heard that Pei Langjun is now in office in the Eastern Palace and has a serious official position. Can he be on call?

Lin Niang was full of questions and had to send an order...

At the same time, in the west city of Chang'an, near the release pond, Pei Mansion.

As if he had a heart-to-heart relationship, Pei Fanxian, who had woken up early, was already busy with work.

Since the family dinner was initiated by Minmin, there is no possibility that he, the prospective husband, would not attend.

Regardless of whether he wants it or not, since then, he and Guo Minmin have been tied up together and many activities must be participated in together.

It doesn't matter to Pei Fanxian. Pei's business is getting more and more prosperous and is gradually getting on track. He can also spend less time here.

For him, a time traveler, socializing around, attending various parties and banquets, and making friends with noble families is indeed a business that requires careful management.

Although he has now hugged Prince Li Hong's thighs, his family is a family and has a backer.

However, he knew very little about the other ministers in the court and the complicated relationship between them.

In the future, I will always continue to be here, and many things must be managed as carefully as those of the natives.

Interpersonal relationships are naturally also a kind of management.

He is a little familiar with the place of Prince Pei Mansion now. He visits the door again, so he will not show his timidity like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden.

Li Xian's temper has been touched a little bit now. He is just a person who is willing to be revenge and dares to love and hate, and it is not difficult to deal with.

The most difficult thing to deal with is Wu Meiniang, a female devil who is also a guest, who has a premonition in the dark.

Although this strong-minded queen has to deal with every day, she will not be stingy with her evil hand and make some unhappiness whenever she sees him.

In order to make her happy, she didn't have to give her some advice in person, Pei Fanxian took the initiative to prepare. Whether it could work depends on God's will.

In the iron pot, green leaves rolled, and the charming fragrance gradually oozed out, floating gently in the courtyard of not too small.

To be honest, although Lao Pei is a time traveler, he does not carry a mobile phone, computer encyclopedia, and cannot do everything.

We can only continue to develop among these limited expertise.

"Xiaolang, is this thing appropriate to take it to the palace?" Seeing that Pei Fanxian had already processed the green leaves and wrapped them in thin paper, Xiao Liu had to come forward to remind him.

Although this thing is a good thing, it is not luxurious enough. It is not bad to keep it at home to drink it. There are no good things in the palace, including gold, silver, beads, jade, everywhere, and you can still find these things that are often made in the house.

Pei Fan put the things first and looked profound.

"You don't understand. The more fresh the things are, the more interested those nobles are, and they are much more precious than those gold and silver treasures."

Xiaoliu shook his head, Xiaolang came again.

Every time he was so confident, Xiao Liu unconsciously felt a little worried about him.

Can it be done?

Don't mess it up again!

Pei Er read a book and walked to the yard to move his muscles. When he happened to hear their chat, he came over to join in the fun.

"Are you really going to bring the tea to Prince Pei's Mansion?"

Fan Xian glanced at him. Pei Er, from the beginning, deliberately did not speak, and only took a cloth bag to play with it, in order to maintain a sense of mystery.

Even Xiaoliu knew how to cooperate, but he was so disgraceful, it was really...

Fortunately, he was the only one who went to the royal palace today. If he were to take him with him, he would definitely cause trouble.

"Yes, I thought about it too. The last time I went to the royal palace to treat the disease, the matter was urgent and I didn't take anything. Your Highness can understand it."

"But, if you go to the second visit, you can't argue if you keep your hands empty."

"This is the reason, but you are not afraid. Will His Highness Pei continue to ask you for this tea?"

Pei Fanxian's face turned stern: "Why did you say that?"

He originally thought that Pei Er had come over secretly, maybe to stop him from using tea as a gift, but he didn't expect that he was planning for the future.

Pei Er hugged his chest and said, "Isn't this obvious?"

"Don't say that your tea is really delicious, it's not very delicious, and it will definitely be popular. At that time, Your Highness will definitely want a lot. Can you supply it?"
Chapter completed!