Yongningfang, the settlement of the Pei clan of Hedong.

Depending on the house head, the living scope of each house also varies.

Zhongqianfang, headed by Pei Xingjian, the current Minister of Rites, lives in the southwest corner of Fangcheng, while Ximafang, headed by Pei Yan, lives in the northwest corner of the street.

Whenever he entered and left Fangcheng, Pei Yan would pass by Pei Xingjian's house. When he saw the tall new halberd frame at the door, he felt uncomfortable all over.

What is Pei Xingjian?

Pei Yan is now holding the prince's thigh. With a little effort, he will definitely be able to achieve success and advance to three levels in a row.

When he entered the government affairs hall and became the prime minister of the pen, Pei Yan had the final say in the world!

The saints and queens must look at his eyes when they are in charge of the universe. The court must not be without Pei Yan for a day, and the Tang Dynasty cannot do without him Pei Yan.

Just think about it and feel comfortable physically and mentally.

The carriage was walking to Pei Xingjian's house. Pei Yan lifted the curtain and saw that there was no one around, so he spat!

The Pei family, after all, we have to see me Pei Yan!

Afterwards, he rushed to the East Palace.

After a quarter of an hour, Pei Xingjian walked out of the house and was about to step onto the carriage when his feet slipped.

Damn!

The brand new black-skinned ** boots were bought in the West Market yesterday. The first time I wore them out, I stepped on a mouthful of old phlegm.

Pei Xingjian was furious: "Who did this!"

The servant guarding the gate rushed over tremblingly: "In the morning, only Pei Sheren's carriage passed by."

"Yes, the young man saw Pei Sheren stretching his head!"

Pei Yan!

Despicable villain, I can't spare you!

Pei Xingjian was so angry that he wanted to spit out of fire. He hurried back to the house to change his shoes, and the servants came over: "Pei Sheren annoyed Ah Lang this time!"

"He is just a sixth-rank official, so he is not Alang's opponent. He is trying to kill himself!"

…………

On the other side of Yongning House, in the East Voucher Room that no one cares about, the third uncle knelt in the small dark room, his hands folded, without any inspiration.

These days, he has to pray to his ancestors every day to bless the sick and everything goes well, bless the sick and the sick and the sick and the sick and the sick and the sick and the sick and the sick and the sick and the good sons will give birth to a noble son as soon as possible...

Today, the third uncle knelt in front of the portrait of his ancestors and found sadly that he had always been in the literary world and had no words!

No!

He had to think of something. He had never stopped praying to his ancestors these days. If this was stopped, it would be awesome for the ancestors to blame him.

He stared at the old man in the portrait and suddenly felt something.

"Our ancestors are here, bless the filial son and obedient grandson Pei Fanxian, marry my daughter Pei He'er as soon as possible, and have no worries about food and clothing, and have no worries about everything!"

…………

Xishi, Peifu.

When Pei Fanxian returned home, he drank a cup of tea and was stunned for a while. Then he suddenly remembered that Li Hong accepted the glycerin with a smile, but did not give him any reward!

This kid has learned badly.

Since the pair of Yang Emperor Yin returned to Chang'an, their words and actions have had a huge adverse effect on the stupid Bai Tian Li Hong.

It is really not possible to sit and eat the whole country.

The money I borrowed from Mr. Wei is still there. With Mr. Wei's sarcastic personality, he should have blocked the door and asked for money long ago.

In a flash, many days, the rewards he received should have reached Wei Ling's ears. Why was this person not moving?

Opening a store together is indeed a cover, but when you think of your increasingly shriveled wallet, Pei Fanxian also began to think about it.

With a lot of modern knowledge and countless ways to make money, why should we wait for the rewards from the court?

Since ancient times, we have emphasized both fame and fortune. Fame is not enough, and we must never relax in money. As long as we find a suitable investment project, we can fly over as if we don’t have snowflakes.

At that time, find a few beautiful and lovely little ladies and have a few babies, and your life will be perfect!

The more Pei Fanxian thinks about his beautiful wife, the more beautiful her future wife looks, even vaguely visible.

That figure, that little face.

Tsk tsk...

If you think beautifully, you will inevitably feel good about yourself. Pei Fan raised his legs and boasted: "I don't care about such a thing as an official infighting!"

Xiao Liu came in from the yard with a bundle of firewood in his arms, shook his head and said, "Xiaolang, what if they came up to fight you?"

Pei Fanxian was shocked: "Push, push!"

"Xiao Lang, I am a hero, and I am a pillar that stands up to the sky. Who dares to suppress me!"

Pei Fan first strode to the yard and practiced a set of fists and feet from afar. In his previous life, he had practiced fighting skills and his skills were pretty good.

This current body was originally a sick person, but with the blessing of his strong modern soul, he has recovered his health.

However, he still cannot do his original fighting skills to the best.

The speed and strength of the punch were not as fast as before. When Pei Fanxian thought of someone trying to suppress him, he stood up and quickly started practicing.

I was satisfied until I was sweating profusely.

"Xiao Liu, look at how I practice this boxing technique?"

Xiao Liu was chopping wood. When he looked up and saw him punching, he immediately thought of the long-lost Tortoise Fist. He thought, wasn’t this set of boxing lost during the Southern Dynasties?

Xiaolang actually knows it, Xiaolang is indeed a martial arts genius!

He praised: "Xiao Lang's turtle punch is really amazing. With this set of boxing techniques to protect his body, no one dares to bully us!"

Pei Fanxian froze on his face and grinned: "Don't eat food today!"

Xiao Liu Momo, Xiao Lang is really a kind-hearted person. He knows that he eats vegetables every day and feels reluctant to let him eat more meat in the future.

It was a mess of gratitude for a while.

…………

Outside the Pei Mansion, Wen Run Pei Shilang jumped out of the carriage. When he saw the ruined door panel of Fan Xian’s family, he immediately sighed: “The Pei family is too unkind!”

"Erlang, come with me!"

Behind Juro, a sturdy boy, sniffed his nose, strode forward, and knocked on the door.

"Erlang, what are you doing!"

"I'm not ready yet!"

Pei Erlang is a pure fool, a burden to Pei's east coupon room. The third uncle came up with a bad idea, but he was embarrassed to send him over by himself.

These days, Uncle San was worried about how to get the blame out, so Pei Shilang jumped out. In the East Voucher Room, Pei Shilang had the best impression of Pei Fanxian.

Since I saw him last time, I have admired him so much that I have been saying good things about him in the mansion. My third uncle slapped his forehead and slapped the errand to Juro.

Pei Fan opened the courtyard gate first, and Pei Shiro appeared with a smile on his face.

"Fan Xian, I brought Erlang!"

Damn it!

It's really coming!

Pei Erlang walked to the front, laughed, and shook his arms, and pushed Pei Fan aside first.

"Fan Xian, this person is Pei Erlang."

Juro stared at Fan Xian with complex eyes. He was speechless and could only make his skin thicker.

Xiao Liu looked up and saw Pei Erlang, who was big and thick, and his axe fell to the ground with a bang. Pei Erlang was a strong man from Pei's East Voucher Room.

He is extremely powerful and it is not a problem to pull down the shed willows with bare hands. He doesn't like to talk, and his favorite thing is to chase the little maid at home.

Pei Shiro came to Xiaoliu and saw the axe on the ground at a glance.

This thing is good!

The shiny blade body shines with silver light.

He picked up the axe with two fingers and he picked it up lightly.

A cold light flashed, and Xiao Liu hugged his head.

"Erlang, please spare me!"

You and the madman and fool have no reason to say!
Chapter completed!