The next morning, with the encouragement of Pei Fanxian's eyes, Pei Yan mustered up the courage to go to court. In fact, according to his own temperament, he really wanted to be sick.

Maybe this will take longer to dogs.

Pei Yansao has a lot of operations, but there are also benefits, such as being very thick-skinned and good at self-comfort.

When he stood in front of the wide and spacious hall gate of Zichen Hall, his depression and entanglement were wiped out!

He is not afraid of Li Zhiwu Meiniang. Even if he is carried to Dali Temple prison now, he will not blink!

When I pass this level, I will be another hero!

Confidence...it's so invincible!

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Pei Yan stepped into the hall gate, but saw Emperor Li Zhi sitting there alone, with a piece of silk on the table in front of him.

He glanced at him and did not see Cui Ying's figure, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if you beat him to death, you won’t admit it!

He silently recited Pei Fanxian's advice and then strode forward.

The archer said: "I will meet the saint."

Following the general steps, after Pei Yan saw the ceremony, he could sit at the small table on the side and continue to record the saint's words and deeds.

But this time, Pei Yan didn't plan to leave, and Li Zhi stopped him.

"Pei Qing, how is the composting carried out?"

Pei Yan was secretly happy, and Li Zhi mentioned this, which showed that he had not received any more sensational news today.

He Pei Yan can have another day of doggy life!

The sky has eyes!

"Report to the saint, everything is going on step by step."

Li Zhi nodded and looked at Pei Yan with great anticipation. Pei Yan looked confused. Why was the saint's eyes so weird, and it seemed to be a little enthusiastic.

He felt unconscious and silently recited Pei Fanxian's mantra again.

In the end, Li Zhi spoke first and pushed the silk on the table to Pei Yan.

He smiled and said, "Pei Qing, you have recorded these things."

Princess Taiping is still wetting the bed at the age of six!

The eunuch Defu is not castrated, and now he is up five times a day and night!

As soon as these words were spoken, Pei Yan's face immediately froze.

Looking at the smile on Li Zhi's face, his heart was trembling. This time he knew what it means to hide a knife in his smile!

Li Zhi did not smile at him, he simply wanted his life!

Even if you beat him to death, you won’t admit it!

Pei Yan immediately stood up and said solemnly: "Report to the saint, I don't know where the saint got these records, but I have never done such a thing!"

Pei Yan's eyes were quite firm. When Li Zhi saw it, his heart was cold. He still had great hope for him.

I wanted him to tell him all the anecdotes in his stomach, but he didn't even admit it.

Just now, he received the daily man Cui Ying, who handed him the silk, insisting that this was the palace secret recorded by Pei Yan.

Cui Ying knelt in front of Li Zhi, and made Li Zhi's death penalty live and die, and Li Zhi was in a dilemma.

When he saw these records, he was not angry at all!

He couldn't remember many palace secrets by himself, and Pei Yan actually helped him write them down. I have to say that Pei Yan's errands were really competent.

He also wanted Pei Yan to gather all the secrets from inside and outside the court into a book for him to read and relieve his boredom.

Li Zhi's attitude made Cui Ying deflated in an instant, and he deserved to be unlucky about this matter. All he wrote were all the interesting palace stories that were not painful. Of course, Li Zhi would not be angry after reading it.

If Wu Mei's wife had killed Princess Anding himself, Prince Pei Li Xian was suspected to be the son of Mrs. Zheng and had no relationship with the queen of the emperor. Can you still laugh?

Pei Yan came as soon as Cui Ying left. Li Zhi didn't expect that he didn't want to admit such a good thing.

Li Zhi suddenly had a bad intention and said, "But Cui Ying said that these secrets were recorded in secret by you, and they were all seen by him with his own eyes."

"He also said that the daily life notes you gave him on weekdays are very regular records, and he has not seen these strange and unofficial stories. He has already reported to me that you have disobeyed and deceived the emperor and asked me to deal with you severely."

Cui Ying, this guy, really came to complain!

If it were usual, with Pei Yan's wit and cleverness, he would definitely be able to appreciate the meaning of the smile on Li Zhi's face.

But he was already confused now, and only Pei Fanxian's advice was left in his mind.

No matter how Cui Ying reported it, Uncle remembered a word and never admitted it even if he beat him to death.

right!

Just do it!

"The saint clearly understands that the handwriting on the silk is clearly Cui Ying's, so what does it have to do with me?"

Li Zhi shook his head helplessly, "Oh, there are quite a lot of excuses."

"Cui Ying said that he had obtained your personal notes, but yesterday it rained heavily and the paper roll was soaked in water, so I copied a few of the handwriting."

"Pei Aiqing, tell me what else you know!"

Li Zhi moved his body and leaned forward. I said that he was so serious. You wouldn’t be so stubborn.

Pei Yan stared at the corner of the table: "The saint's clarification, this was clearly written by Cui Ying himself, but he wanted to frame me. I am really wronged!"

"Although I am responsible for the responsibilities of a living servant, I have always been cautious in my work for many years, for fear of making mistakes in my work. Cui Ying is also a living servant. He can write everything I can do!"

Pei Yan opened his eyes and told lies, keeping Pei Fanxian's instructions in mind. As long as he firmly believes in it and does not admit it, Li Zhi will not be able to deal with him.

It is even more impossible to put this blame on him.

Li Zhi's eyes lit up, yes, it's not impossible!

The more serious a person looks, the more colorful he is in his heart.

He glanced at Pei Yan, and he saw that he was smart. I'm afraid he really didn't dare to do such a thing.

"Pei Qing, you historians who are writing must learn this spirit." Li Zhi was holding the thin silk and his expression was particularly excited.

Pei Yan was stunned. Li Zhi’s routine was not right!

"What spirit does the saint ask the minister to learn?"

Li Zhi smiled and looked at it. Doing anything requires talent. There is no doubt that Cui Ying is very talented in recording gossip and unofficial history, and Pei Yan is still far from it.

"Of course it is the spirit of faithfully recording history!"

When Li Zhi mentioned this, he was full of courage. He suddenly stood up and walked in the hall, and his whole body seemed much taller and more majestic.

"Pei Qing, look, if Cui Ying hadn't recorded it, I wouldn't have known that Taiping was six years old and would have wet the bed."

"I have a lot of things to do every day and don't care about. Seeing these records has led me to collect a lot of interesting things."

Pei Yan was surprised. Judging from Li Zhi's situation, he would not agree with his behavior very much.

impossible!

This must be a trap.

Any emperor of all dynasties who can tolerate historians who write to secretly record the strange stories of the royal family? This must be a trap that Li Zhi deliberately set up to make up his words!

Thinking of this, Pei Yan became more cautious.

Li Zhi has always been good at pretending to be a pig and eating tigers. If he was caught with real evidence, Lao Pei would die without a place to die!
Chapter completed!