Li Zhi's statement was very clear. As a careful monarch, Li Zhi still knew his children very well.

Li Xian, this child, is good everywhere, but he is too focused.

It is obviously a very simple thing, but he has to think very complicatedly and lacks the ability to deal with problems. Once this person’s thoughts are complicated, he must be able to judge the situation.

Unfortunately, Li Xian is too young and does not have such a calm personality, so there will be problems of one kind or another.

Li Zhi always keeps patience with his children.

He pointed out this layer, but fortunately, although Li Xian had a tough personality and had a normal mind, he immediately heard the implicit sound.

The saint did not blame him!

Instead, I feel sorry for him!

Li Xian's panicked heart was instantly comforted and he was excited.

The saint is so kind to him, he cannot without expression.

"My son is obeying the teachings of the saints," he bowed and turned to Wu Meiniang, "My son, I think that those rewarded silk should be sent to Ci'en Temple for blessings."

Send it away?

Where to send it?

Pei Fan first took out his ears and recalled them carefully.

It seems to be Ci'en Temple.

It's indeed this place!

Uncle!

These old monks, no one can always find a bargain!

Pei Fanxian immediately felt so angry that his teeth itched. In an instant, he empathized with everything in front of him.

His prayers that he had to send once a week have not been interrupted until now. All the endless stream of small money was sent to the temple. Isn’t that just wasted!

Now, they didn't have much effort to take Li Xian's money into their pockets.

What did they do?

Compared to Pei Fanxian who was indignant, the emperor and the queen would certainly not refuse.

This also coincided with Wu Meiniang's thoughts. She didn't want to give him a reward, but now he knows to return it voluntarily, so he still has the ability to do so.

"It would be better if you have this filial piety."

For Wu Meiniang, going to Ci'en Temple to pray for blessings is much more affordable than Li Xian's hand-written filial son scriptures when he was sharpening his guns at the time of battle.

Li Zhiyi Yinghe: "There is no need to send so much, you can keep half of it yourself."

This old man's words are really interesting. It is obviously a reward, but Li Xian has not even seen him yet, so he has to divide his troops into two groups.

Is it so complicated?

Of course, Li Xian would not agree and immediately refused: "Pray for the Saint, no matter how much money you have, you will not be stingy."

"It's better to send them to Ci'en Temple."

This money is really hot now, and Li Xian would never dare to accept it. Although he had to work hard for such a thing, it actually cost a lot.

Five hundred pieces of silk may not be enough to compensate, but he would rather not commit any crime than send the money away.

"good!"

"Very good!"

Li Zhi shouted three times and finally finished the matter.

The wine and dishes with flowing water were placed on the table, and the banquet began the second round. The embarrassment scenes just now seemed to have never happened.

The guests and hosts had a great conversation, and the sound of cups and plates clashing each other endlessly. Lao Pei also got into a seat and sat with the kissing Minmin.

Very happy!

Although the Tang Dynasty still implements a separate meal system, the regulations are not so rigid. A prospective couple like them can sit in a two-person seat together.

As the master, Li Xian should have sat down at the bottom, but now he sat next to Li Zhi and arranged for food.

Although it is said to be a family dinner, because the cause was to visit the disease, the invited guests picked up their fingers and counted them one by one, and only Fan Xian and Minmin were the only ones.

So the two camps can be said to be clearly distinguished. You eat yours, we eat ours, and we do not interfere with each other.

Seeing them in such a harmonious appearance, Pei Fanxian even felt a sense of illusion. The fruits were indeed very deep in the palace.

We were all nervous just now, but when the conflict was temporarily covered up, we could have fun eating together as if nothing had happened.

The rapid change of emotions was so fast that he, a person who had been living alone, could not understand it at all.

Fortunately, Guo Minmin is also an alien among noble girls, otherwise it would be impossible for the two of them to be harmonious.

The evening breeze gradually rose, and a hint of coolness penetrated into the bone marrow, which finally dispelled a little bit of depression in Pei Fanxian's heart.

Lifting his arm, Minmin's little hand naturally came up and got on the carriage first.

Pei Fanxian looked at the gorgeous oil-walled car and was lost for a moment.

Where is my carriage?

Why do everyone have a car, but I don’t have it?

Lao Pei is now a young and wealthy man in Chang'an City, and there are several luxury cars. It's a pity that at the critical moment, there is not even one that can be used.

At this moment, Li Xian's face shook a few more times in front of his eyes.

It's all this guy!

He remembered that when Li Xian sent someone to pick him up at Pei's mansion, he brought a car with him. Time was tight at that time, and Lao Pei was a little confused, so he followed the carriage to the palace.

And now, not to mention that he has offended Li Xian, Li Xian will not send him a car at all, so he is not allowed to drive by himself in the current situation.

What should I do?

The sky was getting darker and the street drums had already sounded. The Emperor and Empress of the Tang Dynasty would naturally not be affected by the street drums when they were traveling.

The vast guard of honor had already started to move forward, the curtains of the car were swaying slightly, and Minjian was revealed as if she was angry.

"What are you doing while standing?"

"Come up quickly!"

Guo Minmin was almost furious. She originally thought that if she got into the car, someone would definitely follow him immediately. What was the result?

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all.

I saw someone standing in front of the carriage, stupid and didn't know what was thinking.

Does this still need to be thought about?

Pei Fan was awakened first and jumped up in three steps and two steps.

Guo Minmin in the car had an angry face, as if a little frog. Fan Xian sat on the other side, and he felt a little embarrassed.

When Tianxing and the others saw that Fan Xian had finally gotten into the car, they also had a smile on their faces and urged the coachman to follow the team immediately.

The wheels rolled forward, and the candlelight swayed slightly in the carriage, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

It's really embarrassing.

Minmin was still angry that he was not actively getting on the car. Of course, her anger contained a variety of elements. Since she didn't see him in the West Market today, this anger has accumulated repeatedly.

Pei Fanxian, naturally, knows why she is angry.

However, his embarrassment not only ends here.

Why are there only two candles in the car?

Is the Guo family short of money?

What's wrong with ordering a few more?

The candlelight was dim and a suspicious halo, and the ambiguous atmosphere of wanting to speak and still rest gradually unfolded.

However, the perception of the ambiguous atmosphere was also significantly different in the two people in the carriage.

Fan Xian was already a little shy, but Minmin was still immersed in anger and never noticed it.

"Minmin, I really want to wait for you today, but His Highness Pei asked me for a while and I had no choice."

After waiting for a while, Pei Fanxian felt that he should be the one who should break the deadlock. In fact, Minmin had already calmed down and was waiting for him to speak first.
Chapter completed!