When Li Hong was working, Pei Yan stood aside with a small table, recording and organizing from time to time.

Both ears and both ears are not idle either, so he is busy eavesdropping and peeking.

"Report to Your Highness, the Secretariat Dai Zhide asked for your visit."

"Why is he here again?"

These days, whenever Li Hong heard the name of Dai Zhide, he felt panicked and didn't know what bad news he was going to bring.

However, you still have to see each other.

"The old minister meets His Highness the Crown Prince."

Li Hong walked down the steps and sat opposite Dai Zhide. Dai Zhide was wearing a regular dress today, with big sleeves swaying, and holding nothing in his hand.

Li Hong really couldn't guess what he was going to do.

"Your Highness, this is Baekje's report, I just received it."

It was Baekje's report again. In the past two days, as soon as Li Hong's ears buzzed.

It's urging food again!

You don't have to look at it.

Li Hong gently opened the seal and spread the scroll bit by bit, making his heartbeat faster and faster.

My minister Guo Wuxue said:

this……

This is actually Guo Wuxue’s handwritten letter!

After a few words, Li Hong quickly finished reading and laughed.

"Sure enough!"

"This kid Fan Xian is indeed a god-looking thing!"

This prince has a unique vision and actually discovered such a talent.

"Your Highness, what's the situation in Baekje?" Dai Zhide tried to inquire.

"good!"

"It's very good. The military supplies have been collected, and the silk, cloth, and countless armors have been shipped to Baekje! This time, Japan has devoted all its strength to contribute money."

"Tianzhi is actually dead!"

Li Hong became more and more excited as he spoke. He suddenly realized that Pei Fanxian's contribution was too great. He developed new drugs for himself and successfully predicted the situation in Japan.

Pei Fanxian is his lucky star!

Japan is thousands of miles away, and Li Hong can only think this way. Pei Fanxian is the lucky star specially brought down by God to protect him.

Tianzhi is dead?

A figure immediately appeared in front of Dai Zhide's eyes, sick Pei Fanxian!

That day at Chongjiao Hall, Pei Fanxian said that there will be national funerals in Japan, which delayed the preparation of military supplies for the Tang army because it was necessary to deal with domestic funerals.

My Tang Dynasty has hope!

This son is actually Zhang Liang alive!

"Dai Qing, we can focus on solving the problem of food shortage in the capital!"

"The old minister is going to prepare now."

Dai Zhide is a fair person and never jealous of talented people. Pei Fanxian guessed the major events in Japan and solved the problems of the government. Dai Zhide sincerely hopes that Pei Fanxian will use this expertise in the future and the ministers in the court can be promoted while lying down.

Pei Fanxian actually started to participate in the government affairs?

And he also correctly predicted the development of the event!

The ears that had been straddling were not in vain. When Pei Yan heard these words, the brush in his hand stopped immediately, and the ink fell down and dyed it.

This kid Pei Fanxian is indeed blessed with the blessing of shit.

"Dai Qing, if Fan Xian hadn't advised me a few words, maybe I wouldn't have waited for this report." Li Hong was so happy that Dai Zhide was also happy.

"You said, Fan Xian has made such a great contribution, how should I reward him?"

Want a reward?

Pei Yan paused and wrote another wrong word.

"tips?"

"I have already received it last time, and he won't be short of money during this period." Li Hong began to think about it, but the problem was that he shouldn't say everything about it. After hearing these words, Pei Yan was sobbing and wanted to find a piece of rhubarb to see if there was any shit to take.

"Reward something?"

"What should I give you some reward?"

"What if he was promoted to an official position?"

Either give money or get promoted, Dai Zhide, a son of a noble family, is so direct.

This is not because he has a very simple understanding. Although Pei Fanxian was the abandoned son of Pei, he was also from a noble family.

He believes that Fan Xian still wants to enter the official career.

If Li Hong can really help him open up the situation, it will be a good thing for him.

Li Hong said calmly: "I asked him about this last time. He said that he had just recovered and wanted to take a rest for a while."

"I think this is good."

It is incredible that young people have lofty ambitions.

Dai Zhide's eyes rolled and suddenly swept to Pei Yan not far away.

"Your Highness, why not ask Zilong?"

"yes!"

When Dai Zhide called him, Pei Yan was still fantasizing about his adventure with Ah Huang. It was not until Li Hong spoke that he stood up in panic and staggered over.

"Pei Qing, I intend to give Pei Fan some rewards. You have watched him grow up since childhood. Do he have anything he likes?"

The prince must have had some misunderstandings about him. He and Pei Fanxian had one of the horse-washing houses and the other one of the East Voucher Rooms. It is impossible to see him grow up.

However, as a conscientious flattery, Pei Yan felt that he should take this responsibility.

"Your Highness," a glimmer of light flashed across the corner of his eyes, and he spoke: "In the past two years, Weichen and Fan Xian have not had much contact, but I vaguely remember that when he was young, he seemed to be quite good at calligraphy. If Your Highness wanted to, he might be able to give him a picture of his words."

"Give me a word?" Li Hong suddenly realized.

"Good idea!"

Pei Yan nodded repeatedly, a sick man wrote a piece of writing and sent him away. He was still immersed in the joy of the evil plan, and turned to see that Li Hong had already gotten up and got into the secret pavilion of the side hall.

Pei Yan and Dai Zhide stared at each other, and no one could understand Li Hong's thoughts. The case was in front of him, and his pen and ink were all in mind. Li Hong's calligraphy was also good, so he could write with a pen.

In the secret pavilion, Li Hong shuttled back and forth between several bookshelfs.

“Where did you put it?”

"I saw it last time."

"What is your Highness looking for?" Pei Yan asked.

"Finally found!"

Pei Yan leaned closer and looked around. After whispering for a long time, Li Hong just took out a small wooden box.

Long strips, not big.

Isn't this...

Pei Yan's heart suddenly trembled. Should he give such a treasure to Pei Fanxian?

Dog shit, you really don’t have eyes!

"Pei Qing, he will definitely like this to Fan Xian!" Li Hong's excited face was covered with a long-lost rosy radiance.

This wooden box is exquisitely crafted and exquisitely made of materials, and also has an innate sense of age, which is the box given to Li Hong by the current saint Li Zhiyu.

There is also the inscription by Li Zhi, which is in Feibai.

"Your Highness, this treasure is too expensive. Fan Xian is just a white robe. How can I make it?"

"How can't you do it?"

The scutellar box was originally given to Li Hong by Li Zhiyu. Li Hong sent it out, and there was no problem at all. Besides, Li Zhi loved talents very much. When he came back from Luoyang, Li Hong would introduce Pei Fan to him as soon as possible so that he could also see the genius style.

"auspicious!"

Cai Jixiang immediately stepped forward and waited for the appointment.

"Summon Pei Fanxian to enter the palace tomorrow, and I will hand over the things to him myself!"

Not only did he want to reward him, Li Hong thought that Pei Fanxian was able to enter the court and discuss the affairs of the court, but thanks to himself. If he hadn't been willing to let him listen and adopted his uniquely, how could Pei Fanxian show his edge?

Shouldn’t he come into the palace to thank His Royal Highness the Prince for giving him such a chance?

When Pei Yan heard this, he quickly stopped him: "Your Highness, I heard that Pei Fanxian has been making medicine these days, and the process is complicated and very busy, so he may not be able to get rid of it."

"Otherwise, let the Wei minister do it on his behalf and send it to him."

Li Hong looked Pei Yan up and down, and suddenly realized that he had indeed said last time that Pei Fanxian would be given to Pei Yan for care. Since he was in the pharmaceutical industry, it should not be delayed.

"Then you go!"

"Go tomorrow! Hurry!"
Chapter completed!