"You are right. You are indeed late. Uncle should have brought you here a long time ago. Many things have to be relied on you!"

Pei Yan paused, and then responded in a bland manner.

"Uncle has any need, even if he says that if his nephew can help, he will do his best to help."

"I'm going to tell my uncle that this time my nephew came here, and he received the will of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. His Royal Highness told me that something went wrong in managing bad money, right?"

If you have come, don’t go around the circle. You are also an old fox who has a good fortune. If you have any needs, please tell me quickly.

After the two of them had a cup of tea, Pei Yan gradually got into the state.

That kind of despicable spirit emerged again.

yes!

The bad idea was made by this guy, so I should ask him to find a way to throw the burden to him. Just now, didn’t he think so too?

Pei Yan suddenly felt that he was a little confused by Pei Fanxian's sudden visit.

He moved his butt and changed his posture. Fan Xianming was ready to speak.

"Fan Xian, if you want to manage this bad money well, it is really not an easy task, and it is too much trouble!"

Although Pei Yan's daily life is unreliable, he still thinks that framing people is a good thing, but the anxiety in his eyes is real, which Fan Xian can see.

"Fan Xian, come from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you should know where I am trapped!"

Fan Xian smiled. This old man was really cunning. He didn't ask what he knew at all, but just continued the topic.

Don’t ask me why I complain, I won’t admit it. If you say it was told by the prince, I will think that the prince was inquiring about it myself.

It has nothing to do with me, Lao Pei.

Fan Xian curled his lips and had to tell the truth: "The nephew is really not sure. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just told me that the copper material is still in Luoyang and he was unable to enter Beijing at all. Logically speaking, it should have arrived long ago, why is this happening?"

"Didn't your Highness tell you who was interfering in it?" Pei Yan asked urgently. He didn't believe that Li Honghui said half of it and hid half of it.

Pei Yan didn't believe it, and Fan Xian was also very unfair. If Li Hong said it, he could still lie to him, it would have reached this point.

"Your Highness did not mention it."

"Is it possible that the copper material cannot be transported in, or is it that someone deliberately makes it bad?"

"Of course!"

"The problem lies with Dushui Supervisor!"

Dushui Supervisor?

A very distant name!

Fan Xian remembered that Datang did have such a department, but the responsibilities of this department were not extensive and had no sense of existence in normal times.

Those high-ranking officials who could leave their names in history have never been known to have worked in Dushui Supervisory and then developed.

It can be seen that this department has always been a relatively cold yamen and has not made any major developments.

"What is the relationship between transporting copper materials and Dushui Supervisor?"

"Our copper materials are all made of discs from the Ministry of Revenue, so why can't they be transported in?"

Some things, especially the complex relationships in the officialdom, cannot be quickly understood by Pei Fanxian, a fledgling man.

He has always had this benefit, especially those who can bend and stretch. He naturally needs to ask for advice on things he doesn't understand. Even people like Pei Yan who are very distorted and have a lot of intent will not care.

Seeing that he asked him for advice, Pei Yan's vanity was greatly satisfied.

He nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Of course there is a big problem!"

"It was just ten days ago that news came from Dushuiguan that the copper material from Shu was blocked at the Luoshui Ferry and could not move at all."

"Of course I don't believe this. The Luoshui Ferry is busy all day long. I don't hear that there are still goods that cannot be transported into the ferry."

"So you go to Dushui Supervisor to ask, guess what?"

"The young supervisor of Duhuo Water Supervision said that over the past year, the silt in the Luoshui Ferry has gradually increased, causing the river channel to be blocked. The supervisors are speeding up the time to clear the water. If they want to pass smoothly, they have to wait for at least another month."

"One month!"

Still waiting?

In other words, the past month cannot be counted.

Pei Fanxian's eyes almost popped out: "The Luohe Ferry is used all year round, how can it be silted so much silt?"

Speaking of the Luoshui ferry, Pei Fanxian also has some understanding. This ferry is extremely busy, because the Luoshui passes through the city, and there is a wide and straight road connecting Luoyang and Chang'an.

Therefore, the supplies transported from the south often have to travel to Luoyang, enter the city from the ferry of Luoshui, and then transport them all the way to Chang'an.

How could such a busy ferry that can pass at least hundreds of cargo ships every day have deep silt accumulation?

You know, since the Tang Dynasty established the tripod, it has never been abandoned.

Therefore, the so-called Dushui Supervisor, who did not know his name, must be farting. Although Pei Fanxian did not understand the operation of this business, he could still conclude.

"Look, even you know that this is a lie, how could Uncle not tell?"

"But, there's nothing we can do!"

"The people from Dushuiguan have already started to clean up the dredging within a few miles near the ferry. If they don't finish their work, the boat will not be able to pass."

"This is their trick!"

"They just want to block the court from governing bad money!"

"I have already thought about it. I want to sue the saints for this matter and ask them to make a statement." Pei Yan shouted loudly in a slogan. In fact, he did not intend to do this in his heart. If he thought, he would not have gone to Li Hong to complain first, and he would just send it to him and all of them would be solved.

"Uncle, who in the end wants to obstruct the management of bad money?"

"It's not that the Dushui Supervisory Department wants to do this."

"Of course it's impossible!" Pei Yan waved his hands repeatedly. Dushuiguan was just a very small department. He was very diligent in his daily work and did not dare to cause trouble.

"Actually, it's the people from the Xu family who want to make trouble."

Fan Xian frowned, people from the Xu family?

Is it okay to make it clear?

"It's not Xu Tejin!"

Pei Fan first calculated that the only high-ranking official named Xu Jingzong in the court was Xu Jingzong, and this kind of nonsense behavior was in line with his personality.

However, I heard that Xu Jingzong has not had a good situation recently, is he still in the mood to do such a bad thing?

It is not ruled out that his descendants are not clean.

"Where are you thinking about!"

"Xu Tejin had retired two years ago and had long stopped talking about the world. The salary given by the court was enough for him to spend his old age."

"Besides, the Saint has always treated him very well. It is their intention to manage evil money. How could Xu Tejin go against them?"

"This is strange. If it weren't for Xu Tejin, who else could it be?" Old Xu fell into some doubt. In his dictionary, it seemed that he could no longer find another person named Xu who could do bad things.

Seeing his ignorant look, Pei Yan smiled with his beard and said, "What's going on? At the critical moment, I have to look at his old Pei."

Young people, their ideas are not broad enough.

He leaned closer to Fan Xian and whispered: "Of course it's Master Xu, Secretary Xu!"

Master Xu?
Chapter completed!