"You and I are both disliked by the Pei family. There is definitely no chance for family protection. You can only rely on your own abilities to pass the Jinshi exam and become an official."

"When I am ranked third, I will not let those who bully me have a better life!" Pei Erlang thought that Pei Fanxian had the same idea as him.

Emperor Gaozu returned home and was proud, which was the common ideal that every young man looked down upon by the people around him when he was young.

But unexpectedly, Pei Fanxian didn't take his passion seriously at all.

The current dilemma between them is that they cannot take the exam for their achievements and enter the official career?

One is a recognized fool, and the other is a famous diseased seedling in Xicheng City and even Chang'an City. Even if the court gives them the opportunity to take scientific research, it must be recognized by the public.

The Tang Dynasty was also an interpersonal society, and interpersonal relationships were very important in the countryside and in the court.

Few people would believe that a sick person and a fool would instantly become extremely smart.

Pei Fan talked first, but Pei Erlang seemed to understand.

He could understand every word the boy said, but if he connected it, he could not understand the meaning at all.

"Fan Xian, what do you want to say?"

Pei Fan first grabbed Pei Erlang's shoulder and smiled happily: "For both of us, the most urgent task is to cleanse up the reputation!"

"In the eyes of others, you are a fool, I am a sick person, it is too difficult to achieve results!"

Pei Erlang finally realized something. Fan Xian was very satisfied and there were some words he could not say now.

With the powerful thigh of Prince Li Hong, becoming an official is too simple and unchallenging for him...

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The next day, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who was relaxed in his ambition, and the Emperor of the current dynasty, Li Zhi, who was both wise and virtuous and kind, was rare. He reviewed the memorial alone in Zichen Hall.

In May, it is time for the suburb festival again, as usual, this kind of work that requires running errands and working hard is left to Wu Meiniang.

This time, Wu Meiniang's enthusiasm was also quite high.

After using glycerin, the smooth and tender skin became stronger and the mental state was also refreshed. Of course, I had to show off in front of all the ministers and royal relatives.

Pei Yan, who was lurking in Zichen Hall and observing in secret, seized the opportunity at this time.

In the Tang Dynasty's official system, there are many beautiful people with low official positions but very popular positions. For example, the Zhongshu Sheren, in terms of official rank, is only a fifth rank, and can only be regarded as a middle-class official.

However, because of the particularity of its business scope, it has become a beautiful deficit that everyone in the court has admired.

The Secretariat of the Central Secretariat is not the prime minister, but a special shortcut to becoming a prime minister.

The Tang Dynasty basically implemented the collective prime minister system. As long as you add the suffix of the same as the Secretariat of the Secretariat to the third rank official position, you can go to the Political Affairs Hall to participate in the political affairs hall.

The prime ministers held meetings in the Political Affairs Hall, and the Zhongshu Sheren could also listen to the main policies of the court, the tendencies and attitudes of the officials, and the Zhongshu Sheren could grasp the first-hand news. Several prime ministers of the Tang Dynasty were directly promoted from the position of Zhongshu Sheren to the ranks of prime ministers.

The same goes for living servants, because their main business scope is to record the royal words and deeds and polish them, so they naturally have to go to and from major palaces from time to time.

After the compost operation, Li Hong no longer felt friendly when he saw Pei Yan. Pei Yan also had backbone. If he didn't leave his master here, he would have his own place to leave his master.

He simply moved the main battlefield to Li Zhi's side. His Majesty the Emperor has returned to Chang'an now. Of course, there are many saints who wisely decided to record it.

After correcting the memorial, Li Zhi walked to the table, and on the table, there were all the brushes, inks, paper and inkstones, all of which were of the best quality in the Tang Dynasty. Especially this paper, it was rice paper transported from Xuanzhou. Since using this paper, Li Zhi felt that his flying white writing was becoming more and more fluent.

Pei Yan saw Li Zhi practicing Feibai and jumped up immediately. The opportunity finally came!

"It seems that the saint's Feibai Book is already comparable to Taizong!" Before Li Zhi could greet him, Pei Yan stepped forward to praise him, and the appearance of the loyal dog was revealed.

I was just too excited and I was blown up if I accidentally got angry.

"Have you ever seen Taizong's handwriting?" Li Zhi said with a smile.

Pei Yan was stunned. During the Zhenguan period, he had not yet entered the officialdom and seemed to have never seen Li Shimin's handwriting. However, the authenticity of praising this matter is not the focus.

He looked up at Li Zhi and smiled and said, "The saint forgot that the imperial edict written by Emperor Taizong has many titles in the Pei Mansion, so the empress dowager has naturally seen it."

Li Zhi suddenly realized, and Pei Yan immediately got to the point: "I remember that a few days ago, a saint's calligraphy was rewarded by His Royal Highness to Pei Fanxian. I heard that Fanxian regarded it as a treasure and has been copying it for the past two days, and has made great progress."

It is a knowledge of praising and criticizing it. For example, Pei Yan had long hated Pei Fanxian, but Li Zhi now values ​​Fanxian. If he wants to dig a hole for him, he must first pick up something nice.

Sure enough, Li Zhi became interested when he heard this and put down his brush.

"That boy also likes flying white?"

Pei Yan looked sincere: "Indeed, I liked it since I was a child."

"What did Honger reward him?"

Li Zhiya is called Feibai Kuangren, with countless calligraphy treasures and many subjects. The most are written on paper, the most are written on the table, the plaque, and the memorials are countless.

The emperor's calligraphy will not flow to the people, and is usually given to relatives and friends around him and ministers who value it.

Wherever Prince Li Hong, Li Zhi's magic treasures can be piled into small hills.

Pei Yan pretended to think, and after a moment, he said, "It was the sage box that the saint gave to His Highness."

"Just a wat board box?"

Li Zhi was very dissatisfied.

If you want to give it, just give it some good things, such as poetry, songs, and colorful articles. Pei Fanxian was young and talented. The more templates he provided, the better, the faster he made progress.

"Defu!"

The eunuch Defu hurried forward: "I'm here."

Li Zhi smiled and said, "I want to see Pei Fanxian."

The saint is wise!

Li Zhi's happy expression gave Pei Yan great encouragement. When the saint saw Pei Fanxian's true level, hehe...

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Pei Fan first said that by clearing his reputation, he could dominate the officialdom of the Tang Dynasty. Pei Erlang thought about it for a long time, but still felt that it was inappropriate.

Before that time, the major stores in the West City had just opened, and he ran to the bookstore to buy books.

Pei Fanxian was happy and was crazy about his love for books. He didn't have so many opportunities to study hard in the Pei family over the years.

I will not come back until dark.

Xiao Liu brought the tea and sighed: "Save another meal!"

"really!"

The master and servant laughed. Although Pei Erlang is not a fool, his appetite is indeed at the level of a fool!

A team of thousands of cavalry rushed over the bridge of the release pond, passing by Aunt Song who was on the bridge, and staggering a few steps.

The guard hurriedly pulled the reins tight, and Aunt Song and the others were not brought down by the horses that rushed past quickly.

"Auntie, is it okay!"

Aunt Song protected Song Fanguo behind her, and looked up and saw the guards looking happy, so she felt more at ease.

"It's okay, I wonder what the officials are going to do?"

The equipment of these people was obviously not the Wuhou who was patrolling the city on ordinary cities, but should have come from the palace.

The guard was about to find someone, so he asked, "Auntie, does Pei Fanxian live here?"

Aunt Song was shocked: "Sick girl? Are you here to catch him?"

It is said that this guy hurts people's lives and does countless evils, and the palace has indeed come to take people!

The guard had just explained a few words, and Defu's big head poked out from the chariot that followed: "It's time to cross this bridge. Your Majesty is urging you to hurry, don't be too slow!"

A group of people quickly got off the bridge and headed for the Pei family. The flying horse's hooves raised smoke and dust, which made Aunt Song cough for a long time.

"His Majesty?"

"This sick seedling is so capable. When will you hold this big tree again?"
Chapter completed!