"Father, are you saying that I should follow that Meng Fan?"

Pei Yuanqing is not a fool, and after a moment of silence, he understood his father's deep intentions.

"That's right!"

Bae In-ki did not deny it, and said it very bluntly,

"The Pei family has no possibility of becoming a gate valve in the hands of his father, but there is still hope in his hands!"

"In my hands?"

Pei Yuanqing frowned again.

He really didn't understand that at the moment, whether he was taking refuge in the King of Jin or the crown prince, it was better than taking refuge in a county order of the fifth grade.

And the Pei family was indeed suppressed before, so they could only huddle in Chang'an, but isn't it coming out now?

Not necessarily without a chance!

"Qing'er, do things to look at the long term, at present, all the kings are fighting for the emperor, and it is not the best choice to take refuge in anyone, only by taking refuge in a future minister will there be hope! Also, don't think that the main government of Qizhou is an opportunity, the more outside, if we have a little trouble, it will lead to a catastrophe!"

As if he had seen through Pei Yuanqing's thoughts, Pei Renji said in a deep voice again.

"Father, you.... Even if what you said is correct, why are you so sure that this Meng Fan will definitely become a powerful minister in the future?"

"If the expectation is not bad, it will not be long before the Sui lord will start to clear out a group of old ministers, and then let a new generation of courtiers take the throne, so that no matter whether the prince or the king of Jin can control the government after becoming the new emperor!"

"In the same way, whether it is the King of Jin or the crown prince who becomes the bottom of his heart, the disciples who originally followed them will definitely not end well, only Meng Fan can last forever!"

Standing up, Pei Renji let out a long sigh.

The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackeys are cooking, the birds are gone, and the good bow is hidden!

The eternal truth,

If these old ministers are allowed to exist again, it is very likely that the Great Sui will follow in the footsteps of the previous dynasty, which is the last thing the Sui Lord wants to see.

So.... When Lord Sui began to move, Pei Renji saw some clues.

"What's more, the current population of Licheng County has surpassed that of Qizhou Mansion, not to mention anything else, with this political achievement, Meng Fan's official position will not be too much to be promoted to three grades!

"So powerful?"

Pei Yuanqing was stunned when he heard this,

He hadn't really thought about these ways before.

"According to the regulations, the establishment of the subordinates this time actually has to be decided by Meng Fan himself, for his father is now the assassin of Qizhou after all, and it should be no problem to ask him for a nine-grade steward, so when you get there, you will be obedient, all for the Pei family!"

Bae In-gi stared at Bae Yuanqing.

"This.... Yes, Father!"

Don't look at Pei Yuanqing as a peak master of the eighth level of heavenly products, in fact, he is even more of a filial son.

His father has said everything about this, how can he refuse?

And so, as soon as noon passed,

Pei Yuanqing carried the burden on his back, took the documents and rode out of the Thorn History Mansion on a fast horse, and ran all the way to the direction of Licheng County.

.....

At the same time,

To the east of Chang'an City, on the edge of the Wei River, Meng Fan didn't know that Pei Yuanqing, who ranked fourth, and Xiong Kuohai, who ranked fifth, had already gone to Licheng County first.

At this time, he was carefully taking care of the injured white tiger, sometimes feeding it some water, sometimes hunting some hares, in short, he was very busy.

Since the carriage couldn't pull the iron cage, Meng Fan made a decision to save the white tiger on the spot.

If it does, it can go wherever it wants!

If you can't hold on to death, you don't have to waste time by bringing it back to Licheng County.....

"I don't know when you'll be able to stand up! It's true...."

After working for a long time, Meng Fan rarely rested and sat in front of the white tiger again.

Although it cost 300,000 taels of silver to buy the White Tiger, the 200,000 taels of the system arrived again last night, and there will be 200,000 taels after today.

Roar!

Seeming to understand Meng Fan's thoughts, the white tiger wanted to struggle to get up, but after struggling for a long time, his head only moved, and he still couldn't get up.

"Forget it! You better save your energy, it's hard to breathe a sigh of relief, don't give it any more!"

Glancing at the white tiger's movements, Meng Fan said angrily.

He was now sure and sure that the white tiger would understand him.

"Roar!"

Sure enough, Meng Fan's words fell, and the white tiger roared again and stopped struggling.

"Alas, the silver! what if the silver can't be spent?"

Calming down, Meng Fan kept rubbing his eyebrows,

In the last few days, he has been thinking about the means to spend money, but unfortunately, in the end, he has not come up with any good way.

Everything that can be done at the moment has been done, and the effect looks very average.

"Is it really fate to go to heaven to do Bi Ma Wen? No, no, I must return to the earth in the future and spend those 8,888 billion ......."

"And the assets of the people and horses in this Great Sui must also be well managed, especially the subordinates, these people can be brought back to the earth in the future! When the time comes, what kind of life can be imagined when they return to the earth!"

Depressed, Meng Fan got up and walked to the Wei River.

"Roar!"

As if he understood that Meng Fan was distressed about something, the white tiger actually let out a low roar again!

"Don't worry, since I promised to save you, I won't abandon you!"

Meng Fan waved his hand, he just wanted to wash his face, sober up, and plan the next thing.

Roar!

Just when Meng Fan and Baihu asked and answered,

Fluttering!

A carrier pigeon landed on a distant branch.

"Huh?

With a slight raise of his eyebrows, he flew over, and Meng Fan took down the small note on the pigeon's leg.

When I opened it, it turned out to be sent by Sun Simiao, who had already gone to work in the Imperial Hospital.

"Childe, there is a mysterious old man in the Heavenly Prison A prison, who insists on seeing Childe, and says that if Childe can save him, he is willing to be a servant for life!

It turned out that after being released from prison, Sun Simiao did not forget the promise he made to the strange old man in prison, so he wrote a secret letter to Meng Fan.

This letter was to be sent to Licheng County, but I didn't think that the carrier pigeon happened to pass by here and found Meng Fan's breath,

That's when it stopped.

"Mysterious old man, kind of interesting!"

Putting away the note, Meng Fan pinched his chin.

He knew what kind of person Sun Simiao was, and this mysterious old man must have something special about him, so he would write this secret letter.

"That's it, anyway, there has been nothing to do in the past few days, Meng Fan also lacks an old housekeeper now, so it's okay to go to the prison to have a look!"

Turning around, Meng Fan looked at the white tiger and then looked in the direction of Chang'an City.

It's really boring to take care of the white tiger at night, so it's good to go to the prison to pass the time, and by the way, you can also see how the garrison of Chang'an is.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a prompt sounded in Meng Fan's mind.

"Ding, good luck from the sky, I learned that the host will visit the prison at night, and give two invisibility charms, each of which has an hour of aging!"