Chapter 4 Wang's Langjun
One is a young man from a family who is powerless, and the other is an old and frail servant, no matter how bad he is, he will never be able to toss anything. Moreover, this young man claimed to be from the Langya Wang clan, and he was a top overseas Chinese family with the surname of the gate, so he naturally had to give some face. So, Li Tai bowed his head slightly casually, knocked lightly on the steps, and then carried him into the main room by the trilogy.
Wang Zixian once again saluted his back and thanked him, and looked back to greet Yan and Li Hui. Yan Shi looked at him carefully and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a disciple of the Langya Wang family, and he is really good." Seeing that you are still young, why did you rush over the Qinling Mountains with only one old servant? This kind of barren mountains and mountains are very dangerous, and they should not be underestimated. β
The prince smiled and continued: "Thank you for your concern. A certain is now on a study tour and has become accustomed to sleeping in the open air. If it hadn't been for this heavy rain and being trapped on the post road halfway, I might have crossed the Qinling Mountains and arrived in Shangzhou by this time. This old servant of a certain family was once a brave tribe, and although he could not fight a wild beast, it was okay for the horse to run away with him. β
Hearing this, Li Hui couldn't help but look at him again, and his heart was full of emotion: he went out to study at a young age, trekking through mountains and rivers without fear of hardships and dangers, and his knowledge was much more extensive than that of him, a person who wasted his time. Compared with the two, he is really ashamed, he can be regarded as living in vain. I have to sigh that the situation between people is really very different.
Wang Zixian seemed to notice his gaze, and a pair of black eyes like paint moved slightly, smiling at him. Li Hui also hooked the corners of his mouth: "It's just right, seeing that Wang Langjun and I are close in age, if you have time, why don't you tell me about the experience of studying abroad?" He is now curious about all kinds of things, and he can even listen to the rural anecdotes told by the post with relish, and the prince happened to be "sent to the door", so naturally it is impossible to let it go.
"Naturally, it doesn't matter." Wang Zixian was slightly stunned, and then agreed with a smile. The old servant beside him muttered as if to say something, but he shook his head without a trace. Li Hui noticed that the two had not yet bathed and changed their clothes, so he said apologetically: "I was reckless, Wang Langjun should go and change his clothes, lest he accidentally catch the wind and cold like me." β
At this time, the Yan family had ordered the servants and maids to give the Wang family's master and servant a wing room, which happened to be adjacent to the wing room where Li Hui was staying. Seeing that the young son rarely showed a little smile, she couldn't help laughing: "It's rare for you to meet Xiao Langjun who is of a similar age and has a good background." It is also a rare fate to meet in the pavilion, if you are a deed, you may wish to eat together at night, and you can also sleep together at night. β
In the past, in a rural place like Yunxiang County, how could there be any children of big families? The side branches of the clan at the end of the idle will not be able to enter their eyes. Li Hui bowed slightly: "The evening food can be used together, and it is enough to sleep together." "They were just strangers, and he couldn't do anything that bold. With his temperament, if he hadn't known each other for many years, he would never have shared his bed.
Yan shook his head and said angrily, "How can you make friends with such a self-confident identity?" No matter what, if you want to complain, you can only complain that your grandfather doesn't understand these things. How can you learn to interact with people? When you return to Chang'an, you have to let Da Lang (Li Xin) teach you. β
Li Hui naturally understood that in her eyes, he was still the young man who didn't understand the world, not the king of Xin'an County, who lived alone in a fief after many years. She probably felt that he was just untaught, and his temperament seemed a little introverted and even withdrawn. However, in fact, he is now in his twenties, and of course he is not a person who knows nothing. It's just that I'm not used to being close to people. Anyone who touches his things is always very unhappy, let alone so close to strangers.
The mother and son didn't say anything more, and went back to their rooms to rest. Li Hui had not yet recovered from the cold, so he only wiped his body with hot water, and then reclined on the couch and read a book. After a short time, the maid reported that Wang Langjun had come. He smiled and put down the scroll and sat up, and saw the prince with his long black hair walking in slowly.
Such a description can be described as a bad manner, and he should not have seen a guest, but the prince showed a calm demeanor, as if it was very ordinary. The strange thing is that Li Hui didn't think there was anything wrong with his move, but thought that he was wearing a crow's hair and looked more and more immature: "Wang Langjun, sit." β
"What book is the king reading?" Wang Zixian asked casually, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his smile was elegant.
"It's just some market legends, the Thirteen Classics, I don't want to take it out and read it." Li Hui replied, casually rolling up the scroll, "Wang Langjun is the Langya Wang, but he is from Yizhou?" "Langya Wang is a wealthy family with the surname of Qiaoqiao, in the past years after the southern crossing of the achievement of Wang Xie Weifa, and later returned to the north to his hometown but fell silent a lot, but failed to be included in the world's famous five surnames and seven families. However, even if the generation of the scholars is not the same as that of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, today's Langya Wang clan is still a first-class top gate valve in the world.
"There are many houses in Langya Wang's family, and the ancestors settled in Shangzhou when they returned to the north, so I am just a side branch of Shangzhou."
"I see, so this is a study trip home? Speaking of which, what have you traveled? What do you see and hear? β
"I'm ashamed, in fact, I haven't traveled many places, nothing more than Yongzhou, Puzhou, Luozhou, Zhengzhou, Xuzhou and other places. The entire Central Plains and Guanzhong have not yet been traveled, and they are nothing. Some time ago, I felt that the customs of Guannei Road and Henan Road were quite similar, so I simply crossed the Qinling Mountains and went to Shannan Road. Because it was a temporary idea, it was only slightly turned, and the coiling was finished, so it had to be turned around. β
Li Hui couldn't hide his admiration: "Compared to me, who is sitting in a well and watching the sky, you have already traveled to so many places, and it is really not easy." I have been living in Yunxiang County, Junzhou, and I have never been out of the fief for half a step. By the way, have you ever been to Junzhou? It is in the southeast of Shangzhou, which seems to be very close, but in fact, the road is rugged and the traffic is very inconvenient. β
"I came from Junzhou, and I couldn't help but linger in Wudang Mountain for many days, and I was still a little reluctant to go down the mountain."
"In Junzhou, only Wudang can be seen! I spend most of the year lingering in the Taoist landscape of Wudang, occasionally listening to Huang Guan's preaching, or sending love to the landscape, I feel a little more relaxed! Li Hui sighed when he hit the case, his eyebrows fluttered, and he didn't realize for a while that what he was talking about was the past of living alone in a fiefdom, not the current life.
Wang Zixian never expected that the seemingly steady and restrained reaction after mentioning Wudang was so enthusiastic, he was slightly stunned, and bent his lips and smiled: "That's true." However, in a certain point of view, it is very rare to have Wudang in Junzhou, and there is always a place for affection. In many places, even the mountains and rivers are precious, and the only way to camp every day is to draw and draw. "He is worthy of being a child of a family who has traveled thousands of miles, but he can always tell the stories and hermits of the places he has passed. People can't help but indulge in it and linger.
The two of them had an evening meal together, continued to talk and laugh, and in a blink of an eye it was time to go to bed and rest. Li Hui was really reluctant to this new friend, and wanted to listen to him talk about what he had seen and heard, but he felt that it was too abrupt to fall asleep, and he was very entangled and contradictory in his heart.
Wang Zixian seemed to see his reluctance, and said with a smile: "If the king doesn't dislike it, how about going to the nearby mountain together tomorrow morning?" The mountains are low, and it doesn't take much time. If you miss the beautiful scenery of the Qinling Mountains this time, it may be rare to see it in the future. β
Li Hui readily agreed, and specially instructed the maid to wake him up earlier.
In the early morning of the next day, both arrived as scheduled and met in front of the pavilion. Therefore, the fashion is in the middle of spring, with wisps of cold in the rainy rain, Li Hui wore a crane, and he was dressed in a thick coat outside. The prince was dressed thinly, dressed in clogs, with black hair and white skin, and still had a graceful demeanor. The old servant of the Wang family followed the two respectfully, and of course the little county king also brought a few parts just in case.
Due to the rainy days, the nearby mountain roads are very soft and slippery, and the taste of being stuck in the mud is really uncomfortable. Li Hui walked up with difficulty by the faint light of the lantern of the curvy palm, and sighed in his heart that this body was really too weak now, but it was only a few steps, and he was already in a cold sweat. On the other hand, the prince next to him was walking on the ground, and there was still room to share with him what wild flowers and weeds grew in the forest, and he talked and laughed as usual.
When he reached the top of the hillside, Li Hui almost slipped and fell to the ground, and the prince quickly stretched out his hand to support him, and his seemingly thin and white wrist was unusually powerful. The two looked at each other, and he smiled and said, "The king has worked hard, and look-"
Li Hui looked at the boundless picture scroll slowly unfolding in front of him with some trepidation, and he seemed to be immersed in it in an instant. It is not that he has never seen the beautiful scenery of the sea of clouds, Wudang Mountain is a famous Taoist mountain, and the scenery is naturally extraordinary. However, no matter how wonderful the scenery is, it gradually loses its color when you look at it day after day, year after year. What's more, the beautiful and pleasant Wudang Mountain is just a mere mountain field, how can it be compared with the continuous Qinling Mountains?
Soon after, when he returned to the bottom of the mountain, the first thing he said when he saw Yan was, "I really want my mother to see that beautiful scenery too." "My mother grew up in Chang'an since she was a child, and the farthest journey was to follow my grandfather all the way from Chang'an to Junzhou. And the pain of losing her only son on the way, she will probably never forget it. He hoped that these pleasant scenery would help her to forget the pain of the past and to appreciate the beauty of the arduous journeyβand perhaps to be happier if the family was still separated and wandered in the future.
Yan looked at him softly: "Good boy, you can draw the scenery you see for me, and it's the same." "With her status, it is naturally impossible to climb between the mountains and wilderness. Even if I return to Chang'an in a while, it will probably be difficult to travel freely.
Li Hui bowed slightly, and invited the prince to accompany him: "Since you are going to Shangzhou, it is better to go together." It's hard to be reassuring that you are just one master and one servant. β
The prince thought for a moment, hooked the corners of his mouth, and saluted: "Thank you, the king, you are no longer polite." β