The two can be said to have achieved each other.

This is a tacit understanding.

"The old man Li Ji is actually quite cute. He is cunning, but it is not annoying."

"Brother, what did you say?"

Nie Su's voice rang from the side.

Su Dawei stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Nie Su's hair: "It's nothing, we are going back to Chang'an, we are going to see my mother, are you happy?"

"Happy……"

A blush suddenly surged on Nie Su's face. He remembered something. He stomped his feet and ran away as if he was running away.

Left Su Dawei alone on the side of the boat, blowing the river breeze, and was confused for a moment.

...

The light of the early morning shines on the dry land, and the fog rises.

It was already late autumn of the third year of Longshuo, the Tang Dynasty.

In the suburbs outside Chang'an City, the plants and trees are yellow, and the autumn wind is whistling, but it cannot stop the rushing cars and horses.

As the center of the Tang Empire, Chang'an City with a population of millions.

Although it is still dozens of miles away from the city, all kinds of roads are already congested.

Merchants, messengers, sergeants, travelers, and Hu merchants who returned from the Great Wall.

There are also officials rushing back to Beijing to work in various places.

All countries come to pay homage to the emperor's envoys.

Its prosperous and busy scene is no less than the traffic artery of later generations.

"Dare you ask the general, but he comes from Liaodong?"

Su Dawei, who was riding on the horse, was in the abortion team and was smiling bitterly.

Suddenly I heard someone greeting me.

I turned around and saw a carriage parked beside me.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing the face of a middle-aged official.

I looked at this person with a little face, probably never seen him.

However, some of the personal soldiers around Su Dawei were vaguely surprised.

"Taiyuan Wang Family!"

Su Dawei glanced at him: "Wang Family?"

The man in the carriage looked at Su Dawei with a straight dress and said with a fist: "In the Wang family in Taiyuan, Wang Maoshu, now a counselor, is now a counselor. He saw the general's banner and looked like the governor of Xiongjin mentioned by a friend, so he asked questions. Please forgive me."

"It turned out to be a counselor."

Su Dawei hurriedly bowed to the other party.

I was thinking about what celebrities there are in the Taiyuan Wang family.

Fortunately, someone from the personal soldiers whispered: "The Wang family in Taiyuan can chase Wang Jian, a famous general of Qin. The 49th head of the family, Wang Fuqi, served as a doctor of Taichang and a commemorative position in Yongzhou. The 50th head of the family, Wang Shao, was appointed as a doctor of the doctor, and was the father of the counselor."

"Wang Fuqiu, Wang Shao, Wang Maoshu..."

Su Dawei thought about it carefully, and suddenly there was a flash of inspiration. He remembered someone and hurriedly clasped his fists to Uncle Wang Mao in the carriage and said, "Is the friend the counselor mentioned by the doctor, Wang Bo in Taiyuan?"

The Wang family in Taiyuan, isn’t that the family of the Four Jeri Wang Bo in the early Tang Dynasty?

The four Jeri, Luo Binwang and Lu Zhaolin of the early Tang Dynasty all dealt with him, but now Yang Jiong and Wang Bo have never seen each other.

However, these literati have their own circles. Maybe it was Luo Binwang's big mouth, saying that Wang Bo, who mentioned himself to Wang Mao's back.

Just when Su Dawei thought so, Uncle Wang Mao in the carriage showed a strange look on his face: "Wang Bo is the uncle of the lower tribe, and he is thirteen years old. How dare you ask Governor Su where he learned his name?"

ah?
Chapter completed!