"Wensheng."

Su Dawei shouted at An Wensheng, but his eyes were staring at the wine glass in front of him.

In the wine glass, the slightly transparent wine swayed, causing ripples.

"Do you say people can choose their own birth?"

"Of course not."

"So, reincarnation is a technical job." Su Dawei smiled as if he was ridiculed.

He was a human being for two lives, and he was born into a bad person in this life. His father was a bad person and he was also a bad person. This was not something he could choose.

Since you are a bad person, you will naturally follow this line.

As a result, by chance, I actually met Wu Meiniang, who was still a monk.

Since you recognize the Master Mingkong in front of you, you are the famous Zetian Emperor in history books. Wouldn't you get to know him?

After that, it naturally became Wu Meiniang's person.

Since you have chosen the camp, there is no room for hesitation and flash movement.

What's more, in the next few decades, the Two Saints came to the dynasty, and the next was the Wu Zhou period. Without holding Wu Meiniang's thighs tightly and standing next to the powerful queen sister, there was no other good place to go.

An Wensheng naturally didn't know what Su Dawei was thinking.

He was a little confused and said, "Reincarnation is a technique... Bah, I almost got around you."

After drinking a sip of wine, he nodded again: "But you are right. Since God asked you to be a bad person and met Wu Zhaoyi, this relationship cannot be avoided."

"So, although I have no intention of officialdom, I just want to be a carefree and carefree bad handsome man, but since I have recognized my sister and something happened, I will naturally have no choice but to bite the bullet and take it over."

An Wensheng was speechless and glanced at Su Dawei: "Do you really think Changsun Wuji won't attack you?"

"That's not, but I'm just like you, and I feel that Changsun Wuji can't stay for long. Let's wait, I hope I'll get through this year."

According to history, it seems that Queen Wang will be deposed next year, and Changsun Wuji's power will suffer a heavy blow, so it's enough to survive this year.

Su Dawei said to himself in his heart.

"I hope it's as you think."

An Wensheng shook his head and knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he stopped talking.

The north wind blows in from the window with a few snowflakes.

The fire in the house shone and suddenly became quiet.

Su Dawei turned his face and looked at him. Nie Su had already fallen asleep while lying on his stomach.

She was sleeping in a cute position, holding a black cat in her arms and curled up.

“It’s snowing.”

An Wensheng sighed.

Su Dawei stood up, walked slowly to the window, and watched the white snowflakes outside the window become denser, for a long time.

"The colder the winter, the more flowers will bloom next spring."

The heavy snow overnight turned Chang'an Street into a plain makeup.

There are strings of ice ridges hanging down on the eaves on both sides of the street.

I don’t know whose child is playing on the street.

Throw the snow ball in your hand over, and whenever the ice edges are shot down, it can make the children scream excitedly.

Su Dawei looked at these and felt relish.

This is the fireworks unique to Chang'an.

I turned around and looked at the pedestrians on Zhuque Street, and saw them wearing thick winter clothes, which looked particularly bloated.

After passing through the crowd, Su Dawei soon arrived at Dali Temple.

His current duties, except for the bad guys, spend half of his energy on the Japanese camp every day.

When I entered my own government office, I saw my deputy Cui Liulang holding a piece of stuff in his hand and walking towards me quickly.

"Yingzheng."

"What's wrong?"

Cui Liulang licked his chapped lips and lowered his voice: "There was a bit uneasy in the Japanese Guild Hall yesterday."

Su Dawei's eyes changed slightly, and he quickly walked towards the desk full of files.

"Speak while walking."

"yes."

Soon, when Su Dawei sat down at the table, Cui Liulang put the latest information in front of him.

While reading, Su Dawei heard Cui Liulang say in his ear: "There were obviously more people coming and going in and out of the Japanese yesterday, and he looked a little anxious, and he suspected that something big happened. It's a pity that our secret stake has not been contacted yet, but there is other news here..."

He pointed to the file.

"What happened elsewhere recently?" Su Dawei asked.

"There is nothing in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, but..."

Cui Liulang thought for a while and said, "I heard of a rumor, but it has not been confirmed yet."

"What?"

"The fight seems to be started again in Liaodong."

"When will you fight in Liaodong?" Su Dawei said, and suddenly realized: "What's wrong with Liaodong?"

"It is said that Baekje has invested in Silla again, and Silla suffered a big loss this time."

Cui Liulang licked his lips and said, "But Ying Zheng, this news has not been confirmed yet."

Su Dawei waved his hand.

He suddenly remembered what An Wensheng said yesterday.

There are also the previous hints from Su Dingfang to himself.

Could it be that there is Liaodong...

Yes, in my memory, Su Dingfang will take action at Baekje next year.

Why did I forget this?

Su Dawei closed his eyes, thought for a while, closed the file, and said to Cui Liulang: "This matter of Silla must be true. You can arrange personnel first and keep a close eye on the Japanese."

After thinking about it, he said, "Not only the Japanese, but also those with Silla, Goguryeo and Baekje backgrounds inside and outside Chang'an should focus on guarding them. If you don't have enough manpower, you can tell me, and you must not let go of the key doubts."

"promise."

Cui Liulang responded with his fists and hurriedly went to make arrangements.

Cui Liulang heard that his family background was quite extraordinary, but in the Japanese camp, he did not ask about his background or official position, and he spoke with his strength.

When Su Dawei was in charge of the army, no one was provoking him.

But soon, all the thorns under Su Dawei were convinced.

Why?

Just talking about the ability to refine and capture intelligence, Su Dawei threw them out to the next level.

Everyone has different talents.

Su Dawei was not politically sensitive enough, but on the contrary, he had an unusual intuition about intelligence.

Coupled with his vague impression of the future trend, a lot of information can grasp the key points faster and more accurately than others in his hands.

Moreover, Su Dawei also has a talent, which seems to be a stranger and gradually developed it after practicing whale swallowing techniques.

That is memory.

This kind of memory is not memorized without missing a word, but after reviewing the file and information, you can clearly remember what you want to remember for a period of time.

Relying on this advantage, Su Dawei dared to say that he was the number one person in the "big data" of the Tang Dynasty.

At least, no one in the Japanese camp has the ability to do with him.

"Every time something happens to Sanhan, the Japanese seem to care very much... The Japanese are really against the Korean Peninsula..."

Su Dawei murmured to himself, and he suddenly stopped halfway.

He saw a man walking towards him.

"It's you?"

"Zhou Yang, I have met Ying Zheng."

Zhou Yang is the Minister of Justice.

He should be considered Changsun Wuji's person.
To be continued...