"What a rain!" Pei Yan looked up at the sky. It was so damn time that the rain came!

The court officials were unable to attend court, which gave Pei Fan the opportunity to do something.

In this era, there are neither telephone nor mobile networks. If you want to convey messages, you can only rely on manpower.

If you can’t enter the palace, you can’t send out the news. Pei Yan is stable today!

Pei Yan was relaxed, but Pei Fanxian was still nervous. As soon as the rain had just gotten smaller, he ran to the street wearing wooden clogs.

The slippery road was muddy, so Pei Fan first tried hard to trek, feeling that his treatment was not as good as that of civil servants in the Tang Dynasty.

People have already closed down, but he still has to fight to the death on the street. Old Pie Pei, I helped you today and will definitely get you back a hundred times tomorrow!

There were few pedestrians on the cross street in the center of Xicheng City. Pei Fanxian walked around the shop near the big locust tree for a few times and found Zhang Liang.

Pei Fanxian didn't expect that Zhang Liang, who was spinning around the ball every day, would be very erect at home. Zhang Liang saw Pei Fanxian at first sight and immediately threw away the work in his hand.

Pei Fan whispered a few words in his ear first, and Zhang Liang's eyes were wider and wider with clever aura.

"Can you do this happen?" Is it because I am young and hesitant to face such a big thing?

Pei Fanxian was very confident: "No problem."

"It's not that you were going to kill someone and set fire, it will definitely happen!"

With his encouragement, Zhang Liang became firm in an instant.

After pondering for a moment, nodding solemnly.

"This matter is for me."

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It is easy to make a promise, but you really have to take action to realize that it is not easy.

The next morning, the young man Zhang Liang squatted on an old banyan tree in Shanhefang and was carefully ambushed.

Cui Ying hated Pei Yan to the core and would definitely not miss this opportunity to bring him down. His trip was delayed by heavy rain yesterday.

Pei Fanxian judged that Cui Ying would definitely send the complaint to her early today. In order to bring the constant gossip news, Pei Fanxian could not let his uncle fail so early.

His mouth was growing on Cui Ying's face. No one could stop him from speaking. If he wanted to stop him, he could only start with evidence.

According to Pei Fanxian's instructions, Zhang Liang had already arrived at Shanhefang to lurk before Fangcheng closed last night. Shanhefang was adjacent to the imperial city, and on the side of Fangcheng was the central street of Chang'an City - Zhuque Street.

When officials came to court, no matter which town they came from, from far or near, they would gather at the Zhuque Gate at the end of Zhuque Street.

The Zhuque Gate is the main gate connecting the imperial city. Officials gathered in front of the Zhuque Gate, waiting for the moment when the imperial city opened, and then entered the imperial city one by one.

Zhang Liang's mission is to take advantage of the fact that officials of all sizes are crowded in front of Zhuque Gate and are clamoring for no reason, and take the opportunity to steal the gossip book on Cui Ying's body!

Pei Yan is an average official position, but he is a child of a popular family. If he wants to defeat him, he has no real evidence and only has two words, no one will believe it.

It is precisely because Pei Yan's status is precious that Pei Fanxian thought of making trouble from evidence. As long as Cui Ying cannot take out Pei Yan's handwritten handwriting, no matter how eloquent he is, he cannot shake Pei Yan's status.

It was almost June, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Before the hour of the year came, the sun had completely risen.

Zhang Liang squatted on an old banyan tree, his eyes kept looking in the direction of the Zhuque Gate.

It was not that easy to find Cui Ying among hundreds of ministers of different ages. Fortunately, the Tang Dynasty official system had been initially established by the reign of Emperor Gaozong. In another two years, even the accessories for officials when they went to court would be strictly regulated.

According to the official rank, the color of the court wards of officials is different and the division is clear.

Pei Fanxian provided Cui Ying's portrait, which was written by Pei Yan. Zhang Liang unfolded the scroll on the tree, and the drum in his heart began to beat.

With this painting, can you really find the right person?

On the scroll in front of me, it’s better to look at it from a distance. When I looked closer, my nose, eyes and mouth were not there at all.

I heard that the imperial court would look at the face of people when choosing officials, and even those that were too ugly could not be selected. Zhang Liang couldn't help but wonder how similar this painting was to Cui Ying himself.

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In Wubenfang, not far from Shanhefang, Cui Ying, a living man, came to the study room of Houzhai with light steps.

He got up before dawn. That night, he slept very soundly, and the night after the rain, the rare cool breeze blew.

No matter how strong the heat is, it will retreat slightly in the face of even rainy days.

Cui Ying was extremely excited. When he put these books containing the secrets of the palace into the eyes of the saint queen, Pei Yan was finished!

When Cui Ying thought of the abominable man with a slim face, she looked like a slim shaking in front of the queen, she couldn't help but smile.

After so many years, he can finally win a game!

Beating Pei Yan and entering the government affairs hall!

With such confidence, Cui Ying pushed open the wooden door of the study.

In an instant, the smile on his face disappeared, and the scene in front of him made him panic.

The originally clean and tidy study room had deep water at its ankle. Those lonely books that were regarded as supreme treasures by Cui Ying were floating on the water miserably, as if they were lonely boats that had lost their sails.

Pei Yan’s daily life notes!

These words suddenly appeared in Chaos' mind. Cui Ying didn't care about the treasures anymore and rushed to the near-the-counter with water.

Although the Cui family is a little lonely, the house is still very grand, occupying good places with high terrain in Chang'an City.

In daily life, there will never be any worries about water entering the house.

Even after the rainy day, Cui Ying saw that there was no water in his room, so she ignored it and asked the servants to clean the yard without carefully checking other places.

He looked up and saw that just above the table, a piece of roof tiles that were originally tightly clumsy actually fell, and a large area of ​​sunlight shone in from the holes in the roof tiles.

This hole is the culprit of the water entering the study.

The eve of the past, Cui Ying finished reading the daily notes and put them on the table. Now, the delicate paper roll was soaked in water, and she could not even see a word clearly!

Cui Ying picked up the books of the Tanshui and cried loudly.

"God will destroy me!"

Such a precious book should be carried with you. Now all the books are soaked in water. Not to mention the saints and queens, even Cui Ying himself cannot tell what was written on it.

A pile of waste paper!

After a moment, Cui Ying returned to the wing room. When the servants and maids saw his lonely back, they all looked curious.

Why didn’t the head of the family go to court today?

Too rare!

Cui Ying sat on the bed and looked up at the sky. God, God, you still don’t want to help me after all.

Otherwise, how could all the books be soaked in water?

A villain like Pei Yan has evil luck to support him, so what is the need for him to work hard like Cui Ying, a poor man who is diligent and hardworking?

Cui Ying found a white silk and stretched her hands. It was good and strong enough.

When Cui's family in Qinghe arrived in his generation, he was not the only one who was unworthy. He walked through the open and upright path, and he also walked through the path of the underworld behind him.

Since none of them can be done, this means that he should have given up his life and meet the ancestors of the Cui family!

I just don’t know if my ancestors would like to see him.
Chapter completed!