In front of the Chongjiao Palace, Pei Fanxian, who arrived at the Eastern Palace without any obstacles, was just one hall gate before he could see Prince Li Hong.

Thighs, thighs,

Why are your legs thick and hard?

He was waiting outside the hall to reply, humming in a small tune. Holding Li Hong's most powerful leg tightly, in the future, he will depend on him!

"Your Highness, Pei Fan first asks for a visit."

Ming Chongyan, who was beside him, felt a little shocked, and his face turned green.

"Let him in!"

Li Hongxi couldn't help but quickly tidied up his clothes and sat upright.

After stepping into the hall gate, Pei Fan immediately started Fan, step by step, getting closer and closer to Li Hong. His steps were confident and high. Wherever he saw, he immediately discovered that the demon had already entered the hall first. He was moving fast enough.

Pei Fanxian's confident attitude made Ming Chongyan feel over and over.

This kid is too calm!

The medicine is here for him, and he is about to overturn!

"Students meet the prince!" Fan Xian bowed and bowed.

"Pei Lang, please get up quickly."

"Give a seat!"

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Since the last time I heard that Pei Fan was born on the same year, month and day as him, and his symptoms were similar, Li Hong has developed a sense of intimacy with him.

When I saw him, I felt surprisingly good.

"The students have already refined your medicine. Please check it out."

The dark brown glass bottle was held in Li Hong's hand, and it was warm.

Cai Jixiang was about to take the glass bottle over, but was interrupted by Ming Chongyan.

"You said this is medicine?"

"Of course!" Fan Xian smiled very kindly. He felt that wisps of blue smoke were whirling up from Ming Chongyan's head.

"How is this possible!"

"Don't use these fakes to deceive His Highness the Prince!"

Pei Fanxian looked caring for mentally retarded: "Ming Wenxue, how did you know that I am a fake?"

"Yes, do you know where the real thing is?" Li Hong also came up to help.

The prince actually helped the sick man. Ming Chongyan was attacked from both sides and his anger rushed to the sky!

"That's because the real thing is here with me!"

Pei Fanxian and Li Hong looked at Ming Chongyan together. This man was crazy!

Open the cuff and take out the wooden box. The soap soup in the box was sticky. Pei Fanxian felt so distressed that he was such a loser!

Return me to soap!

"Please look at your highness, this is the medicine he made!"

What he guessed was indeed correct!

The thief is him late at night!

Fan Xian stepped forward and smiled and said, "Where did Ming Wenxue get this thing? I searched for it for a long time last night."

"You finally admit that this is what you did!"

Boy, I can't kill you!

Li Hong on the seat was happy and leaned against the collapse. With his understanding of Pei Fanxian, this guy must be holding back. Now there is a good show.

Fan Xiantian nodded really: "I did this."

"But this is soap for bathing, not medicine. I made it last night and put it on the windowsill to dry it. But I disappeared this morning. I thought it was a thief with a special hobby in the capital. I didn't expect that this thief was Ming Wenxue."

"No wonder, Mingwen students should wash their skin and tender flesh well."

absurd!

It's outrageous!

"I forgot to tell Ming Wenxue that this soap is the stalk of pharmaceuticals, and it was indeed made together at that time. If Ming Wenxue likes this soap, you would have said it! I will leave some for you next time when I make medicine for Your Highness!"

Hehehe...hehehe...

Pei Fanxian smiled treacherously, and Ming Chongyan completely collapsed.

Putting the scraps?

Stealing the wrong one?

"Ming Wenxue, let me take medicine now." Li Hong said with a smile.

Pei Fanxian discovered that Li Hong and him were cooperating with him more and more tacitly.

"Why is this medicine without any medicinal smell and does not look like color?" Li Hong opened the bottle cap and sniffed it first.

When asked, Fan Xian immediately stepped forward and explained: "The raw materials and production methods of this medicine are different from ordinary decoctions, so the last time the student said that students must leave the palace to refine them."

"Even if they told the imperial doctor the law, they wouldn't be able to do it."

Ming Chongyan was so angry that his face blushed like a cooked crayfish. He could put it in the wine after peeling the shell.

"Pei Lang, you have to make it clear what your medicine is made of."

"Your Highness has a noble status and a medicine of unknown origin must not be taken."

As a veteran traitor, how could Ming Chongyan stop easily?

Li Hong was angry and glared at him. I had the final say in this hall, or you had the final say, you were a little conscious!

Fan Xian smiled. In order to hold his thighs, he had to perform on the spot.

He stepped forward and said, "Students promise that this potion is non-toxic and harmless. If Your Highness does not believe it, the student can take it a little now and let your Highness see it."

Anyway, he is also a human body tester, so he is not afraid of any medicine and needles.

He was ready, but the next second, Li Hong waved his hand and took a sip in a very casual manner!

I'll go!

So fierce!

Li Hong also deliberately let glycerin stay in his mouth for a moment.

He just wanted to taste the taste, but in a moment he swallowed it.

“It really doesn’t taste at all.”

Ming Chongyan was so angry that he left, but Pei Fanxian was kept by Li Hong for dinner.

However, just after the two of them had a few bites of food, the eunuch came in and reported that the soul of Tang Chuanwen's eighteen-line writer was burning, and Pei Fan could finally change history!

"Report to Your Highness, the Minister of the Secretariat Dai Zhide asked for a visit!"

When I come here, there must be something urgent. Li Hong immediately agreed, while Pei Fanxian was extremely excited.

Dai Zhide!

This should be the first high-ranking official he had ever met after he came to the Tang Dynasty, and Pei Yan was also considered one. However, during the Xianheng period, Pei Yan's spring had not yet arrived, and now he is only a small sixth-rank official.

It's absolutely incomparable to Deeth.

Dai Zhide slowly walked into the hall. Fan Xian glanced at him, with five square faces and thick lips, which was a calm appearance.

"Report to the Crown Prince, the second memorial from the Baekje defender has been sent again, but it is not a reply to His Highness, but a previous one."

"There is a second letter?" Li Hong became anxious in an instant. He knew very well that something might have happened in Baekje, otherwise the defenders would not have sent two military newspapers.

He hurriedly opened the report, and Pei Fan sat down immediately, and did not dare to move his chopsticks.

"not good!"

"Guo Wuxu's mission stayed in Japan, and his whereabouts were unknown!" Li Hong blurted out, and had long forgotten that he was still a spectator Pei Fanxian by his side.

Just after Guo Wuqi submitted his first memorial, they set off to Japan to raise military supplies. However, a month had passed, and Baekje still had no news about Guo Wuqi.

Did he get the money, or did he not get the money, or was he detained by the Japanese?

There was no news at all.

The military supplies of Baekje defenders were in a hurry, and they were in a difficult situation. They had to submit a memorial to the court, hoping to get money and food supply.

Japan?

Mission?
Chapter completed!