Pei Yan is sick, not a serious illness, but he can't go to court anymore.

It was so embarrassing that he couldn't even face Li Zhi's face now, and he just wanted to disappear on the spot.

However, Li Zhi would not let him disappear on the spot.

Although Pei Yan did not appear in the court, he was even busier than when he was in court.

Li Zhi had issued an order to make him work diligently, organize his daily life notes, and send him to the palace as soon as possible.

Although His Majesty the Emperor did not say it clearly, the daily notes that he could be asked for must be the palace gossip version of daily notes written by Pei Yan.

Pei Yan's mouth was swollen like a bun, and he had to write gossip messages for Li Zhi.

Why is my life so miserable?

Pei Yan sucked his saliva and continued to write quickly.

Li Zhi is a good plan, Pei Yan has a lot of intestines, and is definitely not an honest person. When dealing with such a minister with his backbone, everything must not be as he wishes.

He didn't have any effort to get the ministers to rush to do his job. When Old Pie Pei realized this, it was too late!

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Pei Fan first walked around the world and always believed that he should be humane. Although Pei Laozhe was vicious, he always tried to plot against him.

But he still can't ignore him. Who can make him uncle and nephew?

Pei Yan had just had time to sit down and rest, and the doorman came to report that the sick guy had arrived. When he heard the words Pei Fanxian, Pei Yan's anger rushed to his forehead!

Your uncle!

If I don’t go to find you, you will come to your door by yourself!

Pei Yan stood up, straightened his back, his eyes widened, and the angry Vajra in the temple was not as powerful as his.

Pei Yan stepped into the main hall and was still arrogant.

Pei Fan first saw the look and was shocked.

This face is so swollen that it is really unique. Have you been beaten?

"I heard that my uncle was sick, so I came to visit him."

Pei Fanxian looked worried and came forward.

Although I don’t know where I offended Old Pie Pei, I still have to make my posture. Who made him a decent person?

Pei Yan sat down with his sleeves and ignored him at all.

This kid made me so frustrated that I dared to come to me. If I don’t deal with him, I would write the word Pei upside down today!

The servant brought the tea, Pei Yan took a few sips, staring at Pei Fanxian. Someone was uncomfortable all over, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Do you know that you have caused me a lot!" Pei Yan's words were full of judgment.

"I'll ask my uncle to understand and give me advice." It seems that he was right that Old Pie Pei hadn't come to find trouble these two days, because something went wrong.

Pei Yan snorted a few times, but refused to speak out.

I won't say it.

I won’t say it, you can understand it yourself!

"Is there something wrong with daily necessities?" This doesn't require any special thinking.

Pei Yan's eyes suddenly burst out and he gritted his teeth: "You still dare to raise it!"

Why are you so fierce?

You want to eat people!

If it were for this matter, Pei Fanxian could let go of his heart.

Pei Yan has not died yet, and has not been to jail, which shows that Cui Ying has overcome this difficulty.

"It was your kid who asked me to kill me and I wouldn't admit it. Now, the saint thought that these daily notes were written by Cui Ying, and he also gave him a lot of rewards. I beat them all, nothing!"

The more Pei Yan thought about it, the more angry he became. He immediately jumped up, waved his old fist, Fan Xian dodged, and Pei Yan fell into trouble in an instant.

"Uncle, don't give such a big gift, my nephew can't bear it."

Someone had a quick eye and quick hand, so he put it on his hand. Pei Yan climbed on his shoulder and finally stood up.

It's really hanging!

I thought he was going to fail on the spot.

Pei Yan is so heartbroken. Pei Fanxian is so young. He is so old that he can't beat him, and he can't beat him. His tone is stuck in his heart, and he suddenly feels that his teeth hurt even more!

"If you don't give me an explanation today, I won't spare you!" Pei Yan covered his face and stared at Pei Fanxian fiercely, his saliva kept ticking.

Pei Fanxian was stunned. It turned out that the biggest variable in this trouble was Li Zhi!

"So, Cui Ying really saw those records?"

"Are you going to report?"

"This is fake!"

"It was just that heavy rain that day, all the books I wrote were soaked in water. He could only repeat a few of what I wrote and presented them to the saint."

"How could the saint not be angry at all when he saw these strange stories and unofficial stories, and he still read them with relish. I really never thought that things would develop like this no matter what."

"I would have admitted it myself if I had known it!"

I don’t know if Pei Yan didn’t expect it, and Pei Fanxian didn’t expect it either!

This Li Zhi is really a man with a very unique painting style.

"Uncle, do it quickly. Uncle, is the life of the prime minister, so he can't ruin his body like this."

"The Prime Minister's life?" Pei Yan's eyes lit up: "Tell me carefully!"

This old man’s emotions have changed too quickly!

He rubbed his shoulders and smiled and said, "My nephew didn't deceive my uncle. Last night I dreamed of my ancestors. All my ancestors said that the most accomplished person in the Pei family generation in the future is my uncle. My uncle can definitely be ranked as the third duke and become the prime minister!"

Pei Yan looked up at the sky and was very moved.

He is worthy of being the ancestor of my Pei family, and he has vision.

Being prime minister is Pei Yan's ultimate goal in life. He immediately sat upright and had a respectful attitude like a primary school student.

"Fan Xian, how can he become prime minister?"

Pei Fanxian smiled: "Uncle, don't be anxious. It's not a matter of time to be prime minister. You have to make a long-term plan."

"Uncle was able to escape this time mainly because he relied on the foresight of the saint. Although Cui Ying Shuzi received a reward for a while, how could his future be comparable to Uncle?"

"Where do you start?" Pei Yan looked particularly sincere.

The official fan is really helpless!

Pei Fanxian had to say perfunctorily: "Since the saint is not disgusted with these strange stories, uncle might as well continue to write them and leave them to the saints to read from time to time. If the saint is happy, he will naturally look at his uncle with a different look."

"As long as you get familiar with the saints, being a prime minister is not as easy as taking things out of your pocket."

This kid is really...it's right!

Why didn't he expect it?

Sure enough, he is still too kind!

When Pei Yan was excited, he took out the gossip and unofficial history again.

"Look, I've been sick these days and cannot attend court. The saint urges me to continue writing."

The maiden lady Zhilan has lice in her hair and often hides in a place where no one is in secret to comb her hair!

Mr. Xu, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, had dried fruits hidden in his sleeves and even ate them secretly when he went to court!

Pei Fanxian suddenly felt that his uncle had a bit of Azhuo's temperament, and these scraps of materials were written with more and more gossip.

"That's great, Uncle, as long as you continue writing like this, the saint will definitely like you more and more, and it will not be a problem to even upgrade to level three!"

Upgrade three levels in a row!

Pei Yan's eyes were full of stars and he actually started singing.

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes..."
Chapter completed!