The green stone slabs, the hearts of the old ministers.

Master Xu and Dai Zhide walked down the stairs together, and the expression on their faces was indescribable. Pei Yan had already left before them.

People who are proud of their spring breeze, how can they still pay attention to their future yellow flowers?

"Have you heard this, why didn't you speak just now?" The meaningful look of what was revealed in Master Xu's dim eyes.

Dai Zhide did not shy away: "Shu Xu is respected, didn't he speak?"

Master Xu was stunned, and then the two looked at each other and laughed.

"He can't understand such a thing himself. Can anyone remind him?"

"But, I can't be said to be smart when I see Zilong doing things on weekdays. I always feel that he will not be prepared for what will happen next."

"Maybe it was because of some trick hidden, but it was just in the hall and deliberately did not say it out." Dai Zhide smiled slightly.

Master Xu paused, but unexpectedly, Dai Zhide, who had always been thick-eyed and big-eyed, had times when he deliberately made bad things.

"Yes, let him solve it himself!"

"When the time comes, he should know who he will offend!" Master Xu looked up at the sky and sighed.

"But then again, there is no harm in fighting. If you do it well this time and get rid of this saint's heart disease, I think you and I will all be virtuous in three to five years."

Dai Zhide was a little young and his legs were pretty neat. He walked down the stairs first and turned around to support him.

Master Xu then landed steadily.

"It is normal for talent to come out in the country." Xu Zheng was very calm. Li Zhi handed over all the systematic project of controlling bad money to Pei Yan, which was to treat Pei Yan as a preparatory personnel.

Pei Yan has always been extremely enthusiastic and thinks he has the talent of a prime minister. Now he has the right time and place. It depends on whether Pei Yan can accomplish this.

"Then I can only keep my eyes open and wait and see."

The two old foxes, one after another, boarded the carriage, all with meaningful smiles on their faces.

Get things done?

What a joke!

The saint was full of energy and had been busy for more than a year and had not solved the problem, and it was difficult to return to this level. With his recorder who had little experience in governance, he also wanted to achieve his contribution in one battle?

Wait for a pitfall!

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"Mei Niang Mei Niang, this method is so good. Pei Qing is so talented!"

Li Zhi really read the memorial in his hand forever. He had already held it in his hand and read it repeatedly several times. It should be said that this memorial could make Li Zhi like it so much and read it very happily.

All thanks to his uncle Pei Yan.

After Pei Yan's wonderful writing, his article that was not literary at all and was equivalent to being nonsense could be considered as a bullshit.

You know, Li Zhi is a senior literary and artistic enthusiast, and his favorite is his prose and sentences. If he sees Pei Fanxian's true writing style, he must laugh out loud.

It’s not easy for Lao Pei!

Pei Fanxian's writing style is really not very good. In order to make his memorials meet, he has to express his meaning clearly. Pei Yan has put in a lot of effort and worked all night.

Wu Meiniang ate a piece of dried apricot, and she remained silent.

“The article is indeed well written.”

Pei Yan's writing skills are well-known in the court, and even the picky Wu Meiniang can't say anything.

"Yes, that's great!"

"The literary talent is soaring! The writing is so beautiful!"

Wu Meiniang glanced at him, and she was still full of flowers. If she really continued to operate like this, she would have to ascend to heaven!

Li Zhi did not notice the change in his baby's expression at this time, and he was still wandering in the joy of great achievements.

"Mei Niang, tell me, why didn't the minister think of such a good plan before?"

"A few years ago, if they could think of such a comprehensive plan, maybe Qianfeng Tongbao could be implemented."

Qianfeng Tongbao's failure ended in failure and was always a heart-wrenching problem for Li Zhi.

Mei Niang sneered: "Yes, why didn't anyone think about it?"

"Mei Niang, what did you say?" Li Zhi finally realized that his wife's expression was wrong. Mei Niang chuckled and said, "Sage, Mei Niang advises you not to be blinded by Pei Yan's own opinion. If you can manage evil money well, you can drive all evil money out of the two capitals. Of course, it is a good thing."

"But the question is, is it really that easy?"

Pei Yan's memorial was spread on Li Zhi's knee. Mei Niang stretched out her fingers and pointed a part on the roll of paper.

"If you don't say anything else, can we really set up checkpoints at the ferry and intercept the bad money transported in Jiangnan?"

Wu Meiniang's voice was very steady and her eyes were very firm. Li Zhi's heart skipped a beat. The feeling that was still hot just now became cold in an instant.

"Why can't it?"

"Has the saint forgotten that those who cast bad money in Jiangnan were generally large households in the city. In short, they were local tyrants who dominated one area. They were able to transport all the piles of bad money to the two capitals because there were people who met them in Chang'an and Luoyang."

"Once you stop this bad money, you will offend them. Are the saints ready?"

"Mei Niang, Mei Niang, why didn't you say these words just now?" Li Zhi's tone was a bit reproachful.

The couple always discuss matters together and use their two heads to make up for their omissions. Li Zhi never acts arbitrary. Thinking that Mei Niang clearly saw it, but she didn't point it out just now, she couldn't help but complain.

Mei Niang looked innocent: "Mei Niang saw that the saint was so excited and so excited just now, I couldn't bear to say that. The ministers are all here."

"Don't worry!"

"Anyway, I have left this matter to Pei Yan. He is responsible for whether it is good or bad. If he has the ability, he will do things well. I will naturally give him rewards. If he doesn't do it well, he can't blame me for being ruthless!"

"It has been decades since bad money caused trouble to the Tang Dynasty. No matter what, I must eradicate it when I was in power." Li Zhi clenched his fists, and he was very excited to never give up until he achieved his goal.

Wu Meiniang said sadly: "It is because of understanding the saint's intention that Meiniang has not spoken for a long time."

"No matter what, I think Pei Yan's plan is indeed quite good compared to the previous ones. It seems to be a clever plan, so it's okay to try it."

Li Zhi nodded frequently: "Yes, if you want to be the prime minister, how can you succeed without fighting?"

In front of Li Zhi's eyes, the shadows of those old acquaintances flashed. Li Yifu and Lao Xu, these people eventually became powerful officials of the same dynasty, above ten thousand people.

Their success is precisely because they dare to meet their preferences and work hard. If Pei Yan wants to be a powerful minister, he has to show the same ability.

They have given the opportunity, and the rest depends on Pei Yan's own luck.

In Peijiadian, Xicheng City, separated by several walls, the later god Pei Fanxian had a sudden light in his mind, as if he had received some magical radio waves from the palace wall.

Good guy!

This couple is really a scam!
Chapter completed!