Gongs and drums are noisy, firecrackers are ringing in unison, and red flags are crowded.

The city gate sprinkled water to sweep the road, and deliberately got some dried flowers scattered everywhere, Luoyang officials and several big gentry also went out of the city to greet them, and there were even dragon and lion dances.

This is a welcome ceremony personally organized by Zhao Guangmei, although it is a bit vulgar, but after all, it is also a piece of heart.

I saw Zhao Dezhao, who is fifteen years old this year, riding on a tall Qinghai horse, wearing plain blue and white Shu brocade satin, carrying a sword around his waist, and carrying a pearl the size of a small fist on his head.

Seeing Zhao Guangmei and Sun Chunming, Zhao Dezhao took the initiative to get off the horse from afar, let others lead him, walked two steps by himself, and gave everyone a very decent salute, and everyone naturally politely returned the salute.

"Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you want to annoy me."

"In the blink of an eye, you can be on your own."

"Uncle made fun of me, I'm here to give you a hand this time, it's cold, let's go into the city and talk, our uncle and nephew, how can we use this kind of trick."

"Where's my uncle?"

"Uncle has a tiring journey, and he stopped on the road, and he may arrive later."

"Huh? Kaifeng is only more than 200 miles away from Luoyang, but what is the uncle's physical discomfort? ”

"Uncle is a good pair on the road, it is inevitable that he will linger for two more days, his body is a little empty, just take care of it, it's no big deal."

Zhao Guangmei smiled a little embarrassed when she heard this, so she didn't say anything anymore, invited Zhao Dezhao and his party to the city, and introduced everyone in He-Nanfu to him one by one.

But seeing him greet him one by one, he was very cordial, even Li Xin and Lu Mengzheng, who had a small grudge, specially prepared small gifts of great value, not to mention that the Sun father and son were even more full of appearance, holding Sun Yue's hand and not letting go, his palms were sweaty, and his heart was straight, but he could only face it with a smile.

Among them, Sun Chunming has always been in Zhao Guangyi's line, so he has the least contact with him, this is the first time they have really worked together, and this can also be done regardless of previous suspicions, not to say that this is an elder, he poured him a cup of tea with his own hands, and watched Sun Chunming drink it, then he smiled.

Although it is a little hypocritical and exaggerated, no matter what, he did a good job in the four words of Corporal Lixian, and it made people have a good impression of him for a while, especially Tian Qinzuo, who saw him for the first time, and he couldn't wait to join him immediately.

However, if this kind of behavior is done occasionally, it may indeed make the people below feel quite comfortable, but if it is like this all the time, it will be very unbearable.

Especially Sun Yue, that Zhao Dezhao is close to his age, and he has always pestered him to talk for two days, and Sun Yue is not good at throwing his face, so he has to play with him all day long, and that's it, but I don't know why, I have to play with him and sleep on his feet, I can't get rid of it, I have to sleep in his room, and I bring my own equipment, a large pillow nearly two meters long, and a huge double silk quilt, and share the bed with him.

Although Sun Yue also knew that this was an effective means for ancient people to win over virtuous people, as a modern person, he was really tired of this set, especially because this product was so handsome, coupled with his noble status and decent manners, he felt that many maids in the courtyard were attracted to him, and even Peony looked at him with a little bit of autumn in his eyes.

This special mother wants to be green! It is said that the concubines and entertainers in the Song Dynasty are also special 'etiquette'.

Therefore, although Sun Yue is getting closer and closer to him, he has long been annoyed in his heart, but he still has to endure it, and what is even more speechless is that he understands in his heart that Zhao Dezhao will not be too comfortable in his heart, both of them are pretending, and they have to pretend to be very kind, how can this kind of friend get along with a tired word.

But fortunately, he has very little control over serious matters, because the main reason why people came this time was to win over Zhao Guangmei and this party member, so all the river affairs related to Luoyang, not only did not interfere in blind command, but on the contrary, it was necessary to ask for something.

If he can do this for a few months, it can be regarded as a happy cooperation.

Unfortunately, he was happy, but someone didn't want to make them happy.

A few days later, Du Xianzhao, the deputy envoy of river transport, finally arrived.

But I saw that his head was round and short, his body was almost a meter wide, his round belly was estimated to be unable to see his toes, and he was holding a large bracelet made of glass beads, and he was full of the image of a middle-aged greasy man, but he looked very kind with a smile on his face, a bit like Maitreya Buddha who came out of the temple.

It can be seen that he should be a bold person on weekdays, and without waiting to enter the door, he opened his fat arms, hugged Zhao Guangmei and lifted him up, a little rude, but it looked kind.

"Aha, Mei Ge'er, oops, you have grown so big in a blink of an eye, and your uncle can't hold you anymore, do you want to miss your uncle?"

"Naturally, I think so, on weekdays, the eldest brother and the second brother honor you, and when you come to my territory today, you must have arranged your uncle."

Zhao Guangmei obviously also knows who his uncle is, so he actually wishes that he would leave this thing alone, don't get down to business, and just accompany him to eat, drink and have fun.

In fact, his relationship with this uncle is already relatively ordinary, because Zhao Hongyi was already a commander when he was born, and the world has been relatively stable since the Later Jin Dynasty, and he has not lived any difficult days.

The so-called friendship in adversity is what it says, he has never lived a hard life, and it is difficult to understand the feelings of mutual support between poor relatives, but this does not prevent him from hearing about this uncle from other people's mouths.

Du Xianzhao laughed when he heard this, "Then my uncle will listen to your arrangement, hey, all these bells and whistles are saved, let's have a good meal." ”

"Uncle, I'm here to introduce you to these talents in He-Nanfu, this is Sun Chunming, the Quanzhihe-Nanfu, this is Sun Yue, the supervisor of He-Nanfu, Han Chongxun and Tian Qinzuo, the official Lu Mengzheng, and the secretary Li Xin."

Everyone naturally wanted to salute one by one, but they saw that Du Xianzhao didn't raise his hand, just nodded slightly, even if it was a return of the salute, especially when Sun Chunming gave him a salute, maybe because of the letter, he was quite dissatisfied, and actually snorted and hung him there, so rude.

But seeing that he didn't take these people seriously at all, he took Zhao Guangmei and Zhao Dezhao by himself and held a banquet, and he had been chatting with the two of them all the time during the whole meal, and he didn't say a word to these courtiers when the meal was finished, and he was completely regarded as a companion.

Grumpy as Tian Qinzuo, he threw down the chopsticks halfway through eating, didn't move a mouthful, and expressed his dissatisfaction with his actions, but unfortunately, people didn't look at him at all.