Jiangling Prefecture, a bustling city.

The streets were filled with people, and the carriages were flowing endlessly.

The city gate is not far away, and it is a little distance from the dazzling array of streets.

Under the scorching sun, a child with a slightly black face and less than one meter tall was sweating and racking his brains to think of a poem.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't let this aunt wait for a long time."

An old lady standing in front of the pavilion heard this and waved her hand and said, "I'm not in a hurry, kid... If you are thirsty, drink some water first..."

"Auntie, it's not a question of whether you are anxious or not! You can't delay my other business because of your poems..." The middle-aged man beside him urged the child with a slightly impatient look.

The child said with a tired look: "Dad...I... can I rest for a moment?"

"If you rest, you will know how to rest every day. When you get home, you will be energetic. When you go out, you will be useless. I will give you two minutes to write poems immediately after you have rested."

"Yes, Daddy."

The little boy, with the burning sun, took his tired body to the cool part of the corner of the city wall, and his dry lips took a few sips of water.

Children can fall asleep while sitting.

Suddenly, a sound came from my ears.

Originally, there were many voices in this noisy and bustling city, and he didn't want to pay attention to it.

I just want to sit quietly and rest.

It was just that voice, the person who said it was Li Bai.

At the corner of the city gate, a powerful man was holding a stack of paper in his hand.

He was answered by a man in red clothes and a sword around his waist.

Judging from the man's outfit, he should be from the government.

"Have you brought the "Chinese Dictionary" written by Li Bai and the others?" asked the man in the government uniform.

"I brought it, one hundred taels of silver, when will I give it to me?" The powerful man looked at the yamen runners calmly.

"Don't worry, just a hundred taels, can we Lord Li still owe you?"

"You'd better not delay my time. I don't have time to spend with you. Give me the money within three days. Otherwise, I'll lose my temper and I don't know what I will do."

"Hmph! Chen Er, don't forget your identity. You are just a wanted criminal. Lord Li can invite you because of your strength."

"Also when will our Ministry of Rites owe others money?"

"Okay, okay, you go back first! When you are sure, this is the "Chinese Dictionary" written by Li Bai and the others, your benefits are indispensable."

"But what I want to warn you is... if there is any leakage, I will make your whole family die." The guard of the Ministry of Rites said with a cold look.

"Hmph! I, Chen Er, are the first in integrity in my work. Just don't fool me."

"Okay, OK." The guards of the Ministry of Rites waved their hand with a slightly impatient look.

The child next to him is undoubtedly Jiang An.

Li Bai gave him a chance to rest before, and he was very grateful to Li Bai.

Although he still couldn't change his fate of going to the street to write poetry, he always treated Li Bai like a gentleman in his heart.

At this time, listening to the other party's conversation, it seemed that they were talking about the Chinese dictionary written by Li Bai and they stolen it.

He sat upright and saw the guards of the Ministry of Rites take away the stack of books. He glanced at the man named Chen Er again.

At this time, Jiang Pan shouted: "You little brat, you're not here yet. Do you believe it or not, I'll break your legs?"
Chapter completed!