Daming Palace, Zichen Palace.

Princess Taiping stole malt sugar and ruined a tooth.

The soldiers rescued by the prince from the military camp are now on duty in the East Palace.

Mr. Xu, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, brought snacks in his sleeves and was stealing food when he went to court!

This is actually the case!

So interesting!

Li Zhi held the scroll and watched it with relish. Under his coercion and temptation, the cunning old thief Pei could only honestly provide him with various palace gossips.

The cow is my life. What I eat is grass and what I squeeze out is milk. This is what the living servant Pei Yan said.

Li Zhi was very happy, but Wu Meiniang was a little unhappy.

She quietly entered the hall and made a gesture. The eunuchs and palace maids quickly closed their mouths.

"Sage, what are you looking at?"

"Mei Niang, why are you here?" Li Zhi looked guilty and hid the book. Wu Meiniang walked to her side. He could not hide his little move at all.

She looked back with a kind smile: "Sage, I have seen it all, don't hide it."

Li Zhi smiled awkwardly, and Wu Meiniang narrowed her eyes at him, not wanting to admit it yet.

"Defu!"

Defu was sweating profusely, why did this pull me up again?

"Tell me, what is the saint looking at."

"This...this..."

Defu didn't dare to raise his head. The couple quarreled and used me as a cushion every day. What's my life?

"I don't know either!"

No matter what, you can't betray the emperor, Li Zhi gave him a look of admiration. What a slave, I didn't love you in vain. Taking advantage of his distracted moment, Wu Meiniang took over the hand.

"Mei Niang!"

Li Zhiteng stood up, his eyes were confused.

Wu Meiniang smiled and said, "Sage, don't worry, I'll give it back to you."

This is a bad thing!

Li Zhi felt that his headache was about to be dealt with again.

Li Zhi: Where is the cave?

I want to get in, don't stop me!

Holding the book in his hand, Wu Meiniang was in a complicated mood.

What are these things!

It's really...so inappropriate!

"Saint... These days, Mei Niang saw that you often sit alone here and laughed at you from time to time. It turned out that she was just looking at these things."

Oh, I was discovered!

There is no secret at all!

Li Zhi smiled and felt guilty: "It's all for relieving boredom. Mei Niang, don't mind."

How can I say Wu Meiniang’s current mood? I feel a little bit like that, which is particularly gratifying.

Li Zhi has been incredibly inspiring these days. He locked himself in the study room of Zichen Palace every day, holding the book and reading it non-stop, and laughing very strangely.

Within a few days, Wu Meiniang became worried, fearing that he would be in good spirits, so she took all the government affairs in her own hands.

I have just started my career in power, so how can I give up easily?

Now that Li Zhi is reading strange and unofficial history, he finally feels relieved.

Li Zhi is still the lazy Li Zhi, and Xiao Awu can hold power tightly in his hands again.

Wu Meiniang sat next to him and stared at Li Zhi with a burning gaze. Li Zhi was so embarrassed that he was extremely embarrassed.

"Mei Niang, if you think it's not good, I won't watch it next time."

Mei Niang smiled and placed the book on the table.

"I didn't say that saints cannot read them. It's okay to read these innocuous interesting stories."

Her voice was quiet and unquestionable. Li Zhi was happy. Did Mei Niang change her mind?

Li Zhi quickly put away the book and put it in a very upright manner.

Mei Niang smiled and said, "Sage, these unofficial histories should be written by Pei Yan."

Well, that's it...

Li Zhi's mouth twitched, how could he forget about this?

Mei Niang can also see the handwriting he could see.

What to do? I feel that Lao Pei is about to be exposed.

Li Zhi stammered and refused to speak, and Wu Meiniang became even more certain.

My husband can’t control it, but Pei Yan can’t control it yet!

"As a minister, Pei Yan dares to do such a ruthless thing. Mei Niang must punish him severely!"

"Mei Niang, let it go, he didn't do it on purpose."

Wu Meiniang raised her eyebrows: "Didn't it intentionally?"

She approached Li Zhi: "It's not intentional, you can spare me? Pei Yan, as a court official, recorded the secrets of the palace without authorization, and I will never tolerate it!"

"Hey, Mei Niang, don't be angry, things are not what you think."

"What's that!"

Wu Meiniang slapped the table, and the hairpin on her head shook wildly.

I have to force Li Zhi to tell the truth!

How can these things written by Pei Yan be sent to the palace in a grand manner? They can be placed in front of Li Zhi for him to read. This must be famous.

Now, it seems that it will be impossible not to say anything. Under Wu Meiniang's fierce eyes, Li Zhi still raised the white flag.

"Actually, this is what I asked Pei Yan to write."

Wu Meiniang: “…”

She was completely speechless. Wu Meiniang felt that she could write a book of words that my husband was a fool.

It must be more interesting than the things he saw.

"You just like watching these messy things so much?"

Li Zhi nodded, very sincere.

"Yes, I used to like it, and I just kept holding it up because you stopped me."

Even if there are frequent disputes, they are still a couple for decades. As long as Wu Meiniang continues to chase and fight, this means that she is willing to let go.

Li Zhi immediately shook his vigor and spread all his secret preferences.

No one is afraid of losing the can.

"Besides, take a closer look, how good Pei Qing's writing style is!"

"For example, in this period, Taiping stole malt sugar, was so cute and trembling and suspicious. After being polished by Pei Qing, it became vivid and as if it happened in front of my eyes."

Li Zhi enthusiastically introduced to Wu Meiniang. If he hadn't seen these strange records this time, he would not have noticed that Pei Yan's literary talent was so outstanding.

He will continue to write in a few days.

He has to do this!

No one else can do it!

Wu Meiniang originally wanted to punish Pei Yan severely and teach him a lesson, but according to Li Zhi's performance, she would definitely not allow it.

Then he turned the gun head and thought of another unlucky guy.

"Sage, the young man from the Pei family, named Pei Fanxian, do you still remember?"

"Remember, how can I forget such a hero?" Li Zhi laughed. As long as he did not confiscate his gossip tabloids, he would be satisfied.

"My Niang remembered that she rewarded him with a piece of land a few days ago and granted the baron a title. Didn't he say that he would farm honestly and set an example for the people? Why hasn't there been any news these days?"

The news from Pei Fanxian is nothing important to a busy person like Wu Meiniang. It is just driven by his personality that must not suffer losses. If he cannot beat Pei Yan, he will let other Pei family members come out and be beaten.

"That thing," Li Zhi smiled softly, innocent and brilliant.

"I remember that it's not time to sow seeds yet. Even if he wants to set an example, he has to wait for the next year."

The emperor did not do farming, but he also participated in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven and silkworms at the beginning of spring. Throughout the year, Li Zhi still knew a little about when the farmers were busy and when they were idle.

"I don't think this will work. I have to find something for him." A smug smile appeared on Wu Meiniang's face, and Li Zhi covered her heart.

Brother Pei, you can only ask for more blessings.

"Defu."

Wu Meiniang spoke again, Defu took steady steps, which was completely different from the moment.

"I'm here."

"Issue Pei Fan to the palace to see the emperor."

Defu was trembling all over. Whether it was Lao Pei or Xiao Pei, he would be happy as long as the Pei family was in trouble.
Chapter completed!