Pei Ji was secretly delighted.
Someone was actually convinced by this old man's unyielding spirit and came to write a book for this old man to make a name for himself? It was really fast!
These scholars of the Great Tang!
Although it was not good to blindly worship, Pei Ji was still slightly happy from the bottom of his heart.
After all, wasn't everyone an official just to leave a name for themselves?
Pei Ji was very calm, and a faint smile could even be seen on his face. He said calmly,"Give me the paper and let me correct it.”
The Deputy of the Chamberlain of Dependencies hesitated and nervously said,"This, this…"
Pei Ji wanted to take the paper.
However, the Deputy Chief of the Chamberlain of Dependencies still clenched his fists tightly.
What kind of attitude is this!
Such a person should not have been allowed to remain in the Chamberlain of Dependencies.
In front of the Tibetan debate, how could this be?
There were no rules at all!
"What?" he shouted coldly. Can't I see my merits and demerits? Rude! Let go!"
The Chamberlain of Dependencies finally sighed."Pei Gong, after you finish reading, you have to be steady!”
Pei Ji did not take it to heart.
He took the paper and glanced at it. There weren't many words, so he finished reading it in a short while.
However, a moment later.
The expression on Pei Ji's face gradually froze.
Pei Ji was silent. He raised his teacup and slowly lowered his head to drink some tea.
However…he suddenly felt that his hands were not listening to him.
It actually began to tremble.
As a result, the teacup in his hand began to shake, and the tea lid knocked against the teacup.
The tea spilled out and splashed on his hand. This was boiling hot tea, but he actually didn't feel any pain.
The expression on his face was like a pig's liver.
"Ah…I see…This Grand Tutor Pei, hehe, is a little interesting…"
The deputy looked at Pei Ji and said worriedly," Master Pei, this…this is too much. This is too much…"
Licking his lips, the Deputy of the Chamberlain of Dependencies looked sympathetically at Pei Ji.
To be honest, the person who threw the paper at Vermilion Bird Street was really a dog.
Damn it!
He had whetted everyone's appetite, and in the end, he actually wrote these things.
This time, everyone in Chang 'an would probably know the name of Grand Tutor Pei.
How would Pei Ji be able to conduct himself in Chang 'an in the future?
How wicked.
He might as well kill Pei Ji. If he killed him, he could also give Pei Ji a good reputation for being generous.
It was all good now.
Thinking about it, the Deputy of the Chamberlain of Dependencies felt as if a knife was stabbing at Pei Ji's back.
If this story were to be known by future generations…his name would be immortalized and gloriously passed down through the ages. As long as someone heard this story, Pei Ji's name would be known by everyone.
The most f * cking thing.
This story was too attractive and had a strong twist. Although it was short, it made people unable to stop reading.
However, the power emitted from these few hundred words was comparable to a heavy bomb!
Ten thousand years later, if Pei Ji still had descendants, he would probably change the surname of the neighboring family. He could not afford to lose this person.
This wasn't killing, nor was it killing the heart. This was making people feel disgusted while they were alive. After they died, they would still have to curse for thousands of generations.
Pei Ji smiled." I'm fine. This is nothing. It's not a big deal. This old man has seen all kinds of storms and waves. It's fine, it's fine. You can go. This old man will be quiet for a while."”
He waved his hand and forced out a smile. He said to the Tibetan side,"Brother Lu, go back first. I have some things to deal with.”
Lu Dongzan didn't understand, but seeing that Pei Ji's expression wasn't too good, he could only leave resentfully.
After he left.
The Deputy of the Chamberlain of Dependencies looked at Pei Ji with admiration. Pei Ji…was really able to hold on.
However, before he could turn around, Pei Ji's face suddenly turned ferocious, his veins bulging. He picked up the inkstone on the table and started to grimace,"F * ck his ancestors. I, Pei Ji, f * ck his ancestors for eighteen generations. Which bastard, which bastard!”
The Chamberlain of Dependencies jumped in fright. He didn't expect the Duke of Pei to be so calm just a moment ago. In the blink of an eye, he was about to go crazy. He hugged him by the waist."Pei Gong, Pei Gong, my condolences, my condolences…Don't be rash. This is the court, and the Tibetan embassy is next door. Calm down, calm down.”
Pei Ji's face was ferocious as he raised the inkstone and was still about to dash out. He shouted,
"Don't stop me, don't stop me. Does this person think I'm easy to provoke? Who am I, Pei Ji? Am I someone to be trifled with? Don't stop me, I'll smack that piece of sh * t to death!”
However, after leaving the house.
Pei Ji was confused.
Slap who to death!
Who was this author!
I don't know!
……
The Chamberlain of Dependencies was already in chaos.
In fact, many people had already heard the news.
After all, Chang 'an was only so big. A little bit of trouble was not enough.
However, everyone pretended not to know.
He didn't dare to say.
After a short while, the officials of the Chamberlain of Dependencies couldn't help but gather around and earnestly advise,"It takes two to tango. You can't blame him for this…"
"That's right. Why don't you reflect on yourself? Forget it, forget it. Wouldn't it be over with a laugh?”
"This is nothing. A real man doesn't care about fame. The person who wrote this book…hehe, it was just a little mischievous.”
"That's right! You're always calm and steady. How can you argue with a nameless person? Moreover, if you make such a big fuss, won't you be helping others to become famous?”
Everyone spoke the same thing. Although they tried their best to persuade him, no one actually scolded the person who wrote the book.
Deep in their hearts, they felt sympathy for Pei Ji. However, sympathy was sympathy, and they still hated him.
Although they didn't dare to say it out loud, the subordinates of the Chamberlain of Dependencies had long cursed Pei Ji in their hearts.
The Tibetans are your father! Why are you protecting them so openly?
Now, Pei Ji's deeds have all been dug out!
It was really satisfying!
The target of this attack was simply hitting the nail on the head!
It had to be said that the person who wrote the book was extremely vicious!
As for Qingliu, to be honest, they didn't care about money, they didn't care about their official positions, and they didn't even care about their lives. However, they couldn't avoid their reputation and would be notorious for thousands of years…This…
Pei Ji's old face turned red and he bared his teeth. When he heard these people stop him, he tried to persuade them with all sorts of words, but it sounded like…they were pouring oil on a fire.
Pei Ji was filled with anger.
Just as he was about to leave the Chamberlain of Dependencies…
"Oh right, Duke Pei, the scholars outside have dug out a lot of nasty things about you."”
"What night raid on Widow Village?"
"What do you mean by not paying?"
"What do you mean by beating up my father?"
The Deputy of the Chamberlain of Dependencies told Pei Ji about the rumors outside like he knew his family's treasures.
Puff!
Pei Ji almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Bullsh * t!
Bullsh * t!
This old man has been to the widow's house to visit the widow's family.
When have I not paid for my visit to Pingkang Lane? However, she told the brothel keeper that the quality was not good.
When did I slap my father? My father has been dead for so many years.
This group of people was simply confusing right and wrong, saying some specious words.
Although it had happened before, it was not like the rumors!
Pei Ji had never thought that fishing boats would be so powerful.
He was unable to explain himself now. He was holding back his anger as he rushed back to the High Duke's Public House.
"Investigate for this old man! Find out who the author of this book is! I want to kill him! This old man…Ah! F * ck!"
Pa!
Pei Ji had smashed all the vases and teacups in the house.
This was too f * cking frustrating!
It was too hateful!
But it was useless!
Pei Ji could only sulk.
Because…he had no idea who was behind this.
If I find him, I'll skin him alive!
It was really hard to believe that Pei Ji was still healthy despite being humiliated like this at his age.
If it was someone else, they would probably be so angry that half of their feet would be in their coffins.
……
It had to be said that Pei Ji still had some power.
Xiao Fan did not plan to hide his identity.
So what if Pei Ji knew?
He opened the door and waited for Pei Ji to arrive.
"Master, I found it."
"Who's there!" Pei Ji shouted angrily.
"Wannian County, Xiao…Fan!"
Pei Ji's entire body was trembling.
"Good, good, heroes come from young people! Good! What a good Xiao Fan!"
"Bring all the troops in the residence and follow this old man to Wannian County!”
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