laugh……

After the vehicle steam engine is stopped, it will continue to exhaust steam. At first, white fog rolls, but now that condenser and condenser tube are installed, the white fog will be much smaller, and most of them are stored in a secondary water tank.

This is the model of Sun Wei when he was a teenager.

Eighty years have passed, and the car can drive very quickly, but there is no big difference except for the accuracy of accessories and airtightness.

"Gei, isn't it..."

"I'm not feeling discomfort."

Before the private secretary finished speaking, Sun Wei interrupted the young man's concern and said, "I heard before that Wang Yanzhang resigned? All the errands from Luoyang Daily have been thrown away."

"yes."

"Um."

Nodding, Sun Wei suddenly said, "Appoint it and buy the most recent train ticket to Chang'an."

"yes."

"Come to call first and inform Longqing Palace University."

"yes."

When talking about the phone, the secretary was a little surprised. From the moment the phone was born, it was "non-military operation and should not be used lightly". Basically, advanced tools involving communications were given priority to the military.

Sun Wei has never violated the rules for so many years since he entered politics.

This time, it's the first time.

"Wang Huan, Li Delin, Sun Yue is still in Chang'an, right?"

"If you go back to the Pavilion Master, Wang Huan and Li Delin are still there, Sun Yue... Sun Yue has gone to Hedong."

"Hedong? When did it happen?"

"Li Cunxu recruited a group of 'flying crows' from Chang'an and took his people south."

"Not a few years?"

"Things happened in 1999."

“That was not a few years.”

Sun Wei, who was both white and white, became less sensitive to the passage of time. In the blink of an eye, he stepped on the threshold of ninety years old.

Grit your teeth and maybe you will become a human being.

The people of the empire for three hundred years have really no sense of existence except Master Cao.

"hehe."

He smiled with his beard, but others didn't know what he was laughing at.

A bus at noon, the original "Jingluo Board Track" is now called the "Two Beijing Lines" or "Two Metro Lines". There is no difference between Jing and Metro.

hold head high!!!!!!

The treble bagpipes are as loud as ever, accompanied by the metal friction of the rails. After the speed rises, the passengers in the car are doing their own things more casually.

This is not a special train, but as a retired cabinet master, Sun Wei still has treatment.

"Decades have passed in a flash. Looking back, Wang Huan and Li Delin, in addition to their studies, occasionally spoken words and sentences, would also invite me to go to Qujiangchi for guidance."

Sun Wei laughed and continued, "I don't know much about literature and art, it really made a lot of jokes."

"The Master Ge is humble. When the Master Ge said, "It's good that it's a bright moonlit night, and the auspicious furnace is placed in front of the altar," it is still sung by the world. When I was in middle school, I also learned this sentence. The gentlemen all said that the poets and poets of our ancestors are extraordinary, and they are all geniuses of literary and morality. Today, people can get one or two golden sentences, which is comparable to the holy master of the poetry world two hundred years ago."

"Your teacher is humble. If you compare yourself with your predecessors, what benefits will it be for the country, the court, and the people? What people today compare yourself with your predecessors is not about writing or writing, but..."

After opening his mouth, Sun Wei couldn't even speak. His old face turned red, he covered up his embarrassment. After sighing, he said quietly: "We have even cancelled the motor boat racing."

"The risk is too great, so it may lead to casualties."

The private secretary said.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Sun Wei laughed. This reason is really high-sounding and no one can blame anything.

Nonsense that is too correct to be true.

After more than five hours of driving, Sun Wei was basically sleeping, but after arriving at Chang'an Railway Station, he immediately became energetic.

The members of the escort couldn't figure out why Sun Wei chose to come to Chang'an, and he was still fine in the capital before.

"Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there are very few princesses who can truly open a palace, and they can count it with one hand."

Once you get off the bus, you can see the Longqing Palace, a landmark building in Chang'an City, Xijing from afar.

That is a height that even Tai Chi Palace cannot compare with.

Urgent...

It does not exist.

The palace master of Longqing Palace is the unparalleled Princess Changle, and she is right in everything she does.

"Gei, it's almost evening, why not prepare your residence first?"

"No hurry, go to Longqing Palace University first."

After saying that, Sun Wei turned his head and asked, "Is Wang Huan here?"

"Here, Li Delin is here too."

"good."

He nodded, took a deep breath, and held the crutch's hand, and the blue veins on his joints exploded.

"Bless Emperor Zhenguan."

After Sun Wei said that, he paused again, "Bless Zhang Zi, too."

The prepared car went straight to Longqing Palace. The layout of Chang'an City is wider than that of Luoyang. At the same time, there are many factories here, and there are dozens of cooling towers visible to the naked eye around the railway station.

The conveyor belts of the large cement factory never stopped, the air was filled with a pungent smell, and the near Ba Bridge was misty, and there were exposed pipes everywhere.

The entire Chang'an Railway Station is like being surrounded by a steel forest.

Occasionally, there was a "clang clang" sound, which was the noise from some work workshops of nearby forging factories.

Beep beep beep beep...

Beep beep beep beep beep...

Dingling, Dingling, Dingling...

Guga Guga...

Various ringtones were intertwined. The nearby residential areas were originally quite large, but as the unemployed population increased, the slums expanded with the normal residential areas.

There are iron houses, wooden houses, even thatched houses and sheds everywhere, unlike normal residential areas. There are no traffic lights, no street signs, let alone door numbers.

On some newly formed slum streets, young girls chewing betel nuts can be seen everywhere, attracting customers.

"Is this fucking Chang'an?!"

In the carriage, Sun Wei, who was still energetic just now, felt like he was struck by lightning in an instant.

"This is Chang'an!!!!"

He should have been dizzy in his eyes, but he saw it so clearly at this moment.

"Gei!"

"Gei!"

He held Sun Wei for fear that the old man would not be able to withstand his heart, and the left and right escorts kept comforting him and saying good things.

After a while, Sun Wei's eyes were turbid: "Chang'an..."

"Gei!"

"It's okay for me!"

He gritted his teeth and sat up suddenly. Sun Wei's breathing was a little heavy, "In less than ten years... how could this be!"

At this moment, this situation, thinking of Qian Lun's crazy words in the morning, Sun Wei has never been so powerless.

He felt that Zhang Dongchuan could unite, he felt that money could be saved, and he felt that Chang'an City was still beautiful...

But, he felt that those were.

Times never stop because of human will.

Always go forward, or... backward!
Chapter completed!