At dusk, the melodious street drums rang out in time.

Pei Erlang was experimenting with the concentration of salt water in the kitchen. Pei Fanxian had already taught him all the methods. What he lacked now is practice.

Seeing that he worked so hard today, Xiao Liu decided to add another dish to him tomorrow.

Pei Fan first grabbed a few dandelions, sat under the old banyan tree, and blew them one by one.

The little beauty Guo Minmin hasn't appeared in several days since she was ridiculed as a Turtle Fairy last time.

Could it be that he was tragically attacked by Li Zhi!

If this is true, he would stop Li Zhi's medicine, which made him feel distressed every day!

And support the female devil to take over.

The female devil head, a woman with a very skeleton, also has advantages. In history, as long as anyone who is valued by her, as long as she acts carefully and does not go too far, she will reward them with high officials and generous salaries and good treatment, and will not be bad at all.

Especially handsome guys, such as Di Renjie, are even more strolling around her.

Pei Fan touched his little face first, it was pretty, not to mention that he was more beautiful than Pan An, but he could always be considered a romantic and elegant word.

Although ministers who cling to the throne of the Queen are generally not popular in history, there are exceptions.

For example, Di Renjie.

When he was so flirting, he actually deceived Wu Meiniang, who had three eyes on her head, and thought he was really the queen's loyal minister.

Not only did the empress do not hate him, but later generations praised him for supporting Li Xian's feats and rebelling against Zhou and Tang.

It can be seen that whether you can achieve yourself or not is related to your operating level.

Di Renjie...

This capable minister in charge of the world has not yet obtained the position of doctor in Liandu. I am afraid he is still in Dali Temple or the Censorate.

Pei Fanxian thought randomly and pushed open the yard gate. He stopped halfway through his laziness.

"Uncle!"

Pei Yan in front was about to run away quickly, but he heard his screams, but stopped again.

He turned around slowly and greeted him with a smile.

"Good nephew, why are you coming out?" Pei Fanxian felt that this seemed to be his line.

"Since Uncle is here, it must be an important matter. Come in quickly!"

Pei Yan was still hesitating, but when he heard the encouragement, he immediately cheered up.

"Nephew, why did Cui Ying not report me yet?"

Pei Fanxian was speechless, would you ask me about this?

"Cui Ying hated me so much that when things come to his hands, he will definitely report them. Even, I was ready this morning, and he would embarrass me in public at the grand dynasty meeting."

"As a result, he didn't go to court!"

"You are smart and you are as imaginary as you expect. Please analyze it for Uncle."

Pei Yan pushed Bi Luo on the table to him and raised his eyebrows desperately. Seeing that he was so attentive, Pei Fan couldn't help but wonder, is this old Pei going to be his tyrant?

He doesn't want such an ugly trait.

Pei Fanxian was not surprised that Cui Ying had not gone to court. Zhang Liang had already made such a guess.

Pei Fanxian sighed: "Uncle, don't worry, maybe Cui Ying has changed her mind again."

Seeing that he was slow and steady, Pei Yan was so angry that he wanted to slap him with his backhand.

After thinking about it, only Pei Fanxian can discuss this matter with him at the moment, so he could barely hold it back.

"Uncle, you have to be calm. Since Cui Ying has not reported you now, I think there may be no evidence in his hands."

"At that time, if he still wants to sue, Uncle can frame the matter on his head."

"You are all recording daily notes. He can also remember what you can remember. As long as the queen asks, you just say that, you should be able to get through it." Pei Fanxian never regarded Li Zhi as a threat, and his attitude was negligible.

Pei Yan was overjoyed, it was amazing!

I didn't expect that there was such a trick.

Pei Yan pretended to be calm and vowed to get all Pei Fanxian's ideas out.

"But if he had evidence, he just kept it in his mouth and hadn't reported it yet?"

Pei Fanxian is not an idiot. He saw through his thoughts at first glance, and the old thief wanted to make a cliché.

Then he smiled and said, "Uncle, you can't admit it even if you bite it to death!"

After all, young people still have little knowledge. How could they survive without admitting the emperor? They were scolded and punished without asking any questions. The emperor wanted to deal with a minister, but they had too many tricks.

Pei Yan said disdainfully: "You're easy to say. At that time, both people and physical evidence are there. If I don't admit it, will it be like a river?"

Pei Yan looked at him with a sad face. Fan Xian couldn't help but think that he had the face to question him, so why did he have the face to question him?

The world is so big that there are really all kinds of crooked melons and jujubes.

"Uncle, remember one thing about me. Even if all kinds of evidence are thrown on your face, you can't admit it!"

Pei Fan first leaned closer and said, "Think about it, as long as you don't admit it, even if the queen wants to deal with you, she will have to put the blame on you."

"Uncle always has a few friends in the court." Fan Xian reminded, and Pei Yan nodded violently: "Of course there is!"

"Wei Hechu is my close friend!"

Are you in the same way as Chu? Wei Xuan?

Pei Fanxian frowned and said, "Uncle, isn't Wei Gong in Lingnan?"

Pei Yan glared at him. It was true that he was exiled a few years ago and has not come back yet.

This Wu Meiniang who kills thousands of swords!

He framed Zhongliang, and he didn't know what happened in Lingnan.

Wei Xuantong was exiled because he participated in the deposed queen of Shangguan Yi. It has been many years since now.

After missing her for a moment, Pei Yan immediately withdrew her thoughts and asked anxiously: "I still have some friends, so just say what you want to do!"

Pei Fan chewed a piece of ice first and felt the fragrance of his lips and teeth.

"If Uncle unfortunately goes to prison..."

"You said I would go to jail?" Pei Yan was so scared that his face turned green.

Fan Xian quickly asked for a make-up: "I mean, if Ah Shuji has his own heavenly appearance, he will definitely not go to prison, but you have to be prepared."

This is still about the point. Pei Yan was patient and insisted on listening.

"As long as Uncle does not admit the accusation of the queen and Cui Ying, when the news spreads, your friends will definitely fight for you and give advice!"

"Yes, you're right!"

Pei Yan was excited. His character was indeed a little weird, but there were several friends who had been in the officialdom for more than ten years and could have been able to make trouble for him.

Pei Fanxian followed the topic and said: "If you want to fight for you, you always have to give them a reason. Only when you don't admit it can your friends be confident when they speak!"

"Besides, if you sacrifice accidentally, what will be the evaluation of you in the future generations? Do you not care about it at all?"

"As long as you don't admit it, the bad guy is the queen, she doesn't distinguish between loyalty and treacherous. If you admit it, think about it, what kind of image will you be after a thousand generations..."

No matter how ugly it sounds, Pei Fanxian was embarrassed to say that Pei Yan's fate in history was rare among ministers who became prime ministers in the early Tang Dynasty.

What’s even more regrettable is that not only was he killed for nothing, he had not gained much reputation. It must be related to his own sexual operations.

Pei Yan was so scared that he said that he felt that Pei Fan had just told him to prison and then died.

In any case, there was no good ending, and I couldn't help but feel scared.

However, what this kid said is somewhat reasonable. If Pei Yan was destined to be deducted to this matter, only the reputation of later generations can be pursued.

"Tell me, what should I do!" Pei Yan's eyes suddenly became particularly firm, and Pei Fan couldn't help but feel sweaty.

He was afraid that Pei Yan would be so energetic that as long as he got energetic, he would not be far from doing anything.

"No need to do anything, as long as uncle grits his teeth and refuses to admit it!"

"If Cui Ying has no evidence, Uncle will push all the disasters on him, saying that he framed and said that he imitated your handwriting. If there is evidence, he will never admit it!"
Chapter completed!