After the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Naturally, Xiao Song's letter would not be expedited by another [-] miles. By the time the people at the station finally delivered the letter to Wang Zhongsi who was far away in Shanzhou, nearly a month had passed.

Wang Sili just came back from the school field, his face was still steamed with heat from intense exercise, he casually tore off his sweat-soaked collar, revealing a section of his muscular and strong chest, and sat heavily on the chair next to him , picked up the teacup next to him and drank the water that had cooled down a long time ago. After putting down the cup, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally let out a long sigh of relief.

A hound cub with a little lanugo was in the barracks. Because it was the only one born to an adult hound this time, the little pup was almost turned into a ball by his mother, and his fleshy and thick limbs "cracked" "Pa-pat-ta", ran forward swayingly, and fell directly on Wang Sili's lap without paying attention.

It didn't hurt to be hit by such a fluffy little thing, but Wang Sili subconsciously let out an "ouch" and moved his legs away intentionally. The place it leaned on was removed, and it actually jumped forward and rolled out half a circle.

Wang Zhongsi gave Wang Sili a disgusted look, "Don't make trouble about it!"

"It jumped on me first..." Wang Sili died of injustice.

"Wow!" The little milk dog clumsily bumped into Wang Sili's leg, and was tripped by his shoes, wagging its little tail and lying on Wang Sili's instep, whining softly.

Wang Sili and Wang Zhongsi: "..."

"Pengci, this is it." Wang Sili murmured.

As he said that, Wang Sili withdrew his gaze, and said with a slightly serious face: "Just now, someone called me back in a hurry, what's the matter?" Seeing that Wang Zhongsi still had the leisure to talk to him about this puppy, it didn't seem very important. Urgent?

"I just received a letter from Mr. Xiao," Wang Zhongsi said, and he handed over the letter directly. "Do you have a lot of books in the Mo family?"

Wang Sili took the letter with his hand, but did not answer immediately. He first glanced at the general content of the letter quickly, but the focus of his attention fell directly on Xiao Song's greetings at the beginning, a little surprised He opened his dark eyes wide, "Xiao Xianggong actually asked the saint himself to be appointed?"

Wang Zhongsi said: "Xiao Xianggong has always been open-minded."

Wang Sili murmured: "I can see it this time."

"Mohist books, I remember that you should have collected a lot there." Wang Zhongsi didn't think too much, just remembering Xiao Song's request, and said directly: "I will sort it out tomorrow and have someone copy it. Together with this hound, send it to Mr. Xiao."

At this time, Wang Sili had already read the letter in its entirety. The letter only said that Xiao Song was getting old and decided to return to his hometown for the elderly. The matter of a few books, even this letter, was written on the way back to my hometown.

Hearing Wang Zhongsi's words, Wang Sili inadvertently remembered the scene of being surrounded by the three fluffy dogs raised by Xiao Yansui in Duke Xu's mansion. The corner of his mouth twitched, he put down the letter paper casually, bent down, and He scooped up the chubby hound cub that was covered in flesh and was always grunting, squeezed its chubby front paws in distaste, turned his head, and pulled at Wang Zhongsi. Twitching the corners of his mouth, "You just send it to Mr. Xiao directly? Without the guidance of an adult hound, it can't even rush out to pick up a rabbit."

"Ahhh—" Wang Sili pointed at the puppy with one hand in a daze. The little guy opened his mouth and immediately bit his hand. It couldn't be bitten, but it just made Wang Sili's fingers drool.

Wang Sili's hair exploded immediately, even though he just came back from the school field and was drenched all over, he still pulled out his finger in disgust, and then rubbed the fluff on the little dirt dog's back, trying to wipe away the drool. clean.

Wang Zhongsi snatched the little milk dog who was pinned down by Wang Sili and whimpered pitifully, and said, dumbfounded: "What do you know? Look at its stature and skeleton just after it was born, especially its thick limbs. Don't look at it." Now it is chubby and small, but when it grows up, it is absolutely unusual in size, even among hounds, it is also a rare appearance."

"Tsk." Wang Sili didn't actually hate dogs, but last time at Xiao's house, Wang Zhongsi said jokingly that he would give Xiao Yansui two good hounds later.So much so that every time he saw this hound cub selected by Wang Zhongsi to give back to the Xiao family, he couldn't help but think of the three native dogs and the dog's owner Xiao Yansui who once made him feel at a loss... …

At the end, Wang Sili was pondering over the little guy lying on Wang Zhongsi's lap who seemed to be asleep again, and suddenly said: "If you want to send a hunting dog, at least give someone a pair, or let it look for you later. A dirt dog gave birth to cubs!"

Wang Zhongsi: "..."

Waving his hands in disgust, Wang Zhongsi couldn't help laughing and said, "Go and pack your books!"

"Sure, I'm going to take a shower and change clothes, I'll go now," Wang Sili said, and stood up straight with one hand leaning on the armrest of the chair, because the movement of the arm pulled, the already loose neckline was pulled even further It's a little bit, but this is in the army at the northwest border, and the folk customs are already rough, such behavior is very common, so no one cares about it at all.

Wang Sili took two steps outside, but suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Wang Zhongsi and said, "Tell me, are those books Mr. Xiao himself interested in, or did he collect them for others?"

Without waiting for Wang Zhongsi to answer, Wang Sili continued on his own: "As far as I know, Mr. Xiao is open-minded, but judging from his behavior, he obviously pays more attention to aggressive tactics, and he doesn't seem to be interested in it." People who study these mechanisms themselves."

Wang Zhongsi looked at Wang Sili with some puzzlement.

Xiao Song knew that the Mohist library had always been there, so he asked him to help find a few books. It was not a big deal, especially since Wang Sili still had some ready-made books. Who are you looking for?

Seeing this, Wang Sili didn't continue to speak, but suddenly raised the corners of his eyes and smiled lightly, revealing a small dimple on his left cheek. There was no need to ask any more questions. When he just spoke, there was already Suddenly, a familiar name appeared - Xiao Yansui!

Although it seems unbelievable to think about it, Wang Sili absolutely believed in his own guess——Xiao Songzhi returned to his hometown in Lanling, but his eldest son Xiao Hua and second son Xiao Heng were still officials in Chang'an City. As a result, Xiao Song did not return home alone, he even brought the only granddaughter of the Xiao family with him...

Wang Sili turned around, his eyes flickered slightly, and he walked out with big strides while smiling casually: "I'm going to sort out those books right now, by the way, bring a letter there for me when the time comes, I just happen to have a problem too I want to ask Mr. Xiao for advice."

"All right, all right, write the letter yourself!" Wang Zhongsi also held the fine-looking little milk dog in his hand, waved his hand, and directly agreed without hesitation.

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In Shanhai Town in South Lanling County, because Xiao Song, who was once the prime minister of the dynasty, returned to Beijing after returning to Beijing, it has become extremely lively recently.

Xiaojia Village in Shanhai Town, as the old residence of the Xiao family in Lanling, is the hometown of Xiao Daocheng, Emperor Gao of Qi in the Southern Dynasty, and Xiao Yan, Emperor Wu of Liang in the Southern Dynasty. Xiao Song all came from here. For hundreds of years, it can be said that he has been a treasure of nature and outstanding people.

Even the local sheriff, after learning that Xiao Song had returned to his hometown for retirement, came to visit in person, so that Xiao Yansui, a little girl who had been staying at home in the prosperous and prosperous Chang'an City, returned to her hometown instead. Afterwards, it is inevitable to accompany grandfather Xiao Song to sit and chat with the guests for a while.

On this day, on Danyang Lake, there was just a patter of rain, which brought a bit of coolness and comfort to the originally hot summer day. The air after the rain was fresh and humid, with the fragrance of grass and trees.There is sufficient oxygen in the water, and there is a clear sky after the rain, the water is shining, and the surface and deep lake water in the lake also flows frequently, which is a good time for fishing.

Xiao Yansui and his grandfather Xiao Song were sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake wearing coir raincoats, with a fishing rod in each hand.

Worried about disturbing the fish biting the hook in the lake, Xiao Song subconsciously lowered his voice when speaking, but still smiled at his granddaughter leisurely: "Even in the huge city of Chang'an, there is no such suitable place for fishing. When we catch a big fish, let the kitchen cook the soup tonight!"

"Yeah!" Xiao Yansui looked at the misty lake and mountains after the rain, and nodded with her eyes bent.

In her previous life, she never had the hobby of fishing. However, the pace of life in this life is too leisurely because of the characteristics of the times.

Especially after returning to her hometown with Xiao Song, because she made a mistake in the location of her hometown and directly changed from Shandong to Jiangsu, all of Xiao Yansui's original plans were disrupted. Although she was still full of ambitions, she had to first Re-understanding the situation near Xiashanhai Town, so that during this period of time, the aimless Xiao Yansui simply followed his grandfather Xiao Song. After worshiping the ancestors, he would meet guests for tea, and then visit relatives and friends for leisure fishing .

"Fishing should be calm, and not rush," the old god Xiao Song was talking to his granddaughter, and Xiao Yansui didn't mind his nagging anyway, "If people are in a hurry, they tend to get impatient. Whether it's marching or fighting, It’s still a change in the political situation, and the most taboo thing is the word ‘chaotic’, but it happens that people’s hearts are the easiest to mess up.”

Xiao Yansui stared at the rock-steady fishing line on his fishing rod, and was still pondering in his mind how to deal with the ancient floats. To Xiao Song's nagging, he simply responded without thinking: "Ah Weng Back then, we were able to defeat Tubo, because we first used tricks to confuse Tubo Songzan and Tubo generals, causing them to separate, and then seized the chaos in Tubo, with the right time, place and people, we naturally won."

Xiao Song: "..." After a short silence, Xiao Song clapped his hands and smiled, "You are right to understand this way."