Chapter 94 First Time to the Dragon Field

Wang Shouren suddenly appeared at Wang Hua's Nanjing official residence, which made Wang Hua overjoyed. At one time, he thought he was dazzled and rubbed his eyes desperately.

Wang Shouren greeted him and called a few times: "Dad!" Then he came to his senses and shouted in a trembling voice, "Bian, you have not already..."

Back in front of Wang Hua, Wang Shouren returned to his mischievous appearance and said, "Hey, my son took off his shell and sent those idiots away!"

Wang Huaxin shouted happily, "Just come back!" Just come back! It's so uncomfortable for white-haired people to send black-haired people!"

Wang Shouren comforted: "Dad, you are suffering!"

Wang Hua took Wang Shouren's arm and asked, "It's my father's fault that he supports you to take office in the Dragon Field!" We are not going anywhere. You will resign. Since then, we will live your grandfather's free life!"

Wang Shouren said, "Dad, I was in danger when I went to sea this time, but I also met a master from outside the world. Through his guidance, I seem to understand how a person should face difficulties. To be honest, I don't know what will happen in the future, but I have to face the persecution of treacherous villains and live tenaciously and optimistically. Even before my body comes down, I will let them see that they can't knock me down and make me surrender. I'm not only going to take office in that wild land, but also have to do a good job!"

The next day, Wang Shouren returned to Shaoxing to visit his grandmother, took an entourage and resolutely embarked on the road to Longchang, Guizhou. Gao Daquan insisted on following Wang Shouren, but Wang Shouren didn't allow it, but he actually followed him all the time. From Shaoxing, Zhejiang to Longchang, Guizhou, under the backward traffic conditions at that time, the future was difficult. Guizhou Dragon Farm, located in a wild place, is very strange to the people of the Central Plains. They only know that it is a barren land with many poisonous snakes and beasts.

Luo Jiuyi is a poem written by Wang Shouren on the way to Longchangyi. The whole poem reads:

The guest trip is at the peak every day, and the mountains and rivers come to the south.

The cuckoo sings in the village and the rain is dark, and the thorn flowers are in the stone stream.

The smoke is overjoyed by the green Yang miasma, and the homesickness is full of Duzhou.

In Yelang's house, the north of Wuyuntian is Shenzhou.

The image given to people in the first six sentences is a kind of dark and fearful journey. The homesickness and sad future are presented under the pen. However, as soon as the pen turns, the sad tone turns into the realm of "being in the Yelang family, the five clouds and the north are the divine state", which seems particularly frank.

At the time of demotion, it's not bad to travel. He also wrote "Showing the Life in the Mountains", and the poems are quite beautiful. Taoyuan is in He Xu, the deepest part of Xifeng. There is no need to ask the fishermen, step on the flowers along the stream. "The stream is sitting on the stream, and the water flows together. I don't know that on the mountain and moon, the pine shadow falls on the clothes", a quiet and leisurely charm. Look at his poem "Looking for Spring": "Ten miles of lake light with small boats, looking for spring events and western domains. Jiang Ou's intention suddenly flew away, and the wild old man only kept his own affection. The fragrance of white grass is rainy, and the nine peaks are clear and scattered streams. I'm happy everywhere, so there's no need for Lanting to talk about the old tour.

This is the beginning, and you can also recite poems for entertainment. Later, the road became more and more difficult, so Wang Shouren had to pay attention to his feet first. He scrambled to walk in front, climbed up the rock wall first, and then pulled up Daquan and Wang An up. Both of them were very moved, so no matter how hard it was, they endured it silently. At the end of the three people's shoes were worn out and the soles of their feet bleed.

Continuous mountains, hazy weather. Wang Shouren, Gao Daquan and Wang An worked hard and finally arrived at Longchangyi in Xiuwen County, Guizhou. This is a place more than 70 miles away from Guiyang Province. It is full of hills and thorns. It is by no means as beautiful as the mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River. It is the so-called wild land. Wang Shouren walked to the side of the post road and saw two men dressed as postmen sitting lazily in a dilapidated open wooden house and taking a nap. He stepped forward and asked, "Two heroes, is this a dragon field post?"

"Yes. What's your job, sir? A postmen replied.

"Wang Shouren was ordered to take the post of Longchang Yicheng."

"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Yicheng." The two men had a little more smile on their faces, "The small box is polite. Dare to ask these two are...?"

"His name is Wang An, and his name is Gao Daquan. He is from my family."

"Oh, hello, both of you." One Yicheng arched his hand, but said sarcastically, "This Yicheng also brought two servants. Lord Wang is really good."

"Do you dare to ask the names of the two brothers?" Wang Shouren said politely.

"My name is Agung and his name is Connor. We used to be Tujia, and we have a lot of food here. I hope Lord Wang will take care of us in the future.

Wang Shouren asked again, "I said in the document received by the Chief Secretary of Guiyang that there are six postmen and eight post horses in Longchang. Why do I only see you two?"

Connor said, "To tell you the truth, there are few people here, and it is rare to pass a letter in three or five days. I haven't been managed by Yicheng for more than two years. Therefore, our six brothers are automatically divided into three groups, each of which is two people on duty for one day and one round for three days, so you only see the two of us here. As for the post horse, to tell you the truth, we only put two horses here, and the other horses were taken back to the cottages of each family by the brothers to cultivate fields and camel things. If adults need it, we will bring them back tomorrow.

"Ah?" Wang Shouren didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this, but when he first arrived, it was inconvenient to blame the postman.

"Excuse me, the three of us are here. Where is the accommodation?" Gao Daquan asked impatiently.

"Ouch!" Agong said, "Originally, there was a tile house for the postmen, but it was in disrepair. Last year, it was hit by thunder and lightning, and it completely collapsed. You see, that's--" He pointed with his hand, and there was indeed some residual rubble in a pile of hay. Several of our brothers live in nearby villages. They come here to be on duty during the day and still go home to stay at night.

"Don't you know how to apply to the above to repair the house again?" Wang An asked.

"Well, look at what you said. There has been no Yicheng here for more than two years. If we apply to the above, who will pay attention to us? Our brothers are here to be monks for a day and eat for a day. Connor said.

"You..." Gao Daquan is a little want to have a seizure.

"All right." Wang Shouren stopped Gao Daquan and then politely said to the two postmen, "Brothers, can I borrow your machetes? Shall we cut some thatch and cut a few trees by ourselves and build a straw shed here for a few days?

"Why should adults be so polite? Our brothers have nothing to stay here. Let's go and cut wood and thatch for adults. When Agung saw that the new Yicheng was polite and respected himself, he also became enthusiastic.

As soon as Wang An and Gao Daquan saw that the relationship between the two sides became harmonious, they took the initiative to come forward and said, "I dare not bother you two. Lend us the machete and we'll do it.

Connor also said frankly, "Let's do it together. Just two big brothers can do it. There are a lot of poisonous snakes and mosquitoes here. You are new here and can't distinguish them. In case you are bitten, it's really troublesome.

"Okay." Wang Shouren rolled up his sleeves and said to the two servants, "We will listen to the two postmen brothers and help fight."

So, five people started together. However, in two hours, some thatch and trunks piled up on the ground. Wang Shouren swept the sweat from his forehead and said to Wang An, "It's getting late. The weeds on the ground can't be cleaned up. Let's leave it for tomorrow. Let's make do with it tonight. Wang An, don't we have some wine, meat and dry food bought in Guiyang City in our package? Take it out and share it with the two Tujia brothers, which is the first meal since we came to the Dragon Field.

"Oh, my lord, I dare not do it. The two of us can go home for dinner. The two postmen hurriedly pushed.

"What's the matter? Under the whole world, they are all brothers. Wang Shouren said, "Come on, sit in the grass hut and let's have dinner!"

Wang Shouren's revolutionary romanticism is really admirable, but revolutionary realism has the final say! When I first arrived at the dragon field, I had no shelter and lack of food. We have to build earthen wood, build grass houses, plant grain and vegetables, and cut firewood to get water. Due to the unconvinced water and soil, Gao Daquan and Wang An fell ill one after another that day. When Gao Daquan was confused, he actually began to prepare for the afterth with Yilan. In addition to cooking porridge in person, Wang Shouren also forced his face to laugh, recite poems, and sing more and more tones to comfort them by talking and laughing. When the rations did not continue, he picked wild vegetables to satisfy his hunger. Wang Shouren also suffered from lung disease. Longchang lacked doctors and medicine, let alone nutrition, and could fall at any time. A person who is loyal and abandoned and wants to avoid it can't be without sadness or complaint in such a harsh environment. His mood is very sad.

In this place where rabbits don't shit, it takes a lot of effort to write a poem without even a pen and paper. The poem "Ping fern" says:

At the bottom of the West Mountain, pick up the cane and help Cui Wei.

The wanderer looked at his hometown and burst into tears.

Floating clouds are blocked in the sky, and the sun is irresistible.

Return to the south to break the boat, and look at the windy wind in the north.

has been served, don't make your relatives mourn.

From a rich son to a prisoner, and then falling into the wilderness, Wang Shouren can't hide his grief and anxiety. But look at Wang An and Gao Daquan. They are still seriously ill, and their lives are tied to their injuries. They can only drop their teeth and swallow blood. He wiped away his tears and continue to dry!

What he is facing now is the most basic housing problem. Wang Shouren had to build a hut first, which is only enough to get in and rest with his head down, and the basic requirements of sheltering from the wind and rain cannot be met. Just after building the shed, there was a gust of wind and rain. Wang Shouren moved Gao Daquan and Wang An into the shed. At this time, a strong wind blew away all the thatch, and the rest of the poles hit Gao Daquan and Wang An.

Gao Daquan said in a daze, "Young master, the umbrella is broken!"

Wang Shouren nodded sadly: "I know!"