Chapter 173: A Lifetime of Obsession
It is very convenient to go from Hangzhou to Huizhou, Qiantang River, Fuchun River, and Xin'an River are actually a river at all, and you basically don't need to move your legs after getting on the boat.
However, because of the wind direction and the adverse water, it takes a lot of time on the waterway, but Qian Yuan doesn't care, he is not in a hurry anyway.
Huizhou Mansion is the Huangshan City of later generations, of course, there are differences in the region, and today's Huizhou Mansion not only includes Huangshan City, but also covers Wuyuan and Jixi that were later divided.
In later generations, Huangshan City was not far from Shanghai, with six hours of highway and three hours of high-speed rail, so Qian Yuan came to travel more than once or twice, and one of them was the whole company to engage in team building.
Although he has been here, the undeveloped natural scenery makes Qian Yuan feel more relaxed, along the winding Xin'an River to the west, there are towering cliffs on both sides of the river, there are proud mountain pines, and low-lying places have pink brick and tile houses.
The humid air accumulates in the mountains, and the mist emitted obscures the surface of the river, and several flat boats shuttle back and forth from the mist, and the chirping of ospreys is heard from time to time.
The group was born in Huating, grew up in Songjiang, has never seen such a scene, the boat board is always crowded, chirping, everyone sighs, even the sister-in-law Huang who has been sick and bedridden for the past two years can't help but be curious.
"I am obsessed with everything in my life, and I have no dream of coming to Huizhou."
"Brother, what did you just say?"
"Nothing." Qian Yuan laughed dryly, this is a poem by Tang Xianzu, a famous scholar in the Wanli period, people are arrogant and refuse to go to Huizhou to sell words for glory, but later it was hyped by Huangshan City in later generations and became a tourism advertising slogan, which really makes people laugh and cry.
However, with the scenery of Huizhou, the sentence "a lifetime of obsession" is indeed well deserved.
Tan peeked at his son, since Qian Yuan returned to Hangzhou, although there were many witty words in the conversation, and laughter was heard from time to time, but the lights were often turned off at night, and he looked nervous as soon as there was a palace newspaper and a military newspaper.
Although her son is now famous all over the world and praised by Shilin, for the Tan family, leaving the war-torn land and coming to Huizhou Mansion is what she hopes for the most, because her son will no longer lead the guards into battle to kill the widows.
"Mother, uncle, it's almost here." Qian Yuan, who was not far away, roared loudly, with a young smile on his face.
Along the way, Qian Yuan was in a very good mood.
Of course, there is a contrast, after Hangzhou City learned the news that Zhang Jing and Li Tianzhong were abandoned in the city, although Qian Yuan seemed to be indifferent, he couldn't bear it, no matter what, Zhang Jing made great contributions to the southeast anti-Japanese war, but was unjustly killed in the court dispute.
But since leaving Hangzhou, Qian Yuan received news on the waterway that under the coercion of Yongshun and Baojing wolf soldiers, the newly arrived Yang Yi also quickly confessed, but Hu Zongxian did not coerce.
The law has been formally implemented in Zhejiang, and it is also being prepared to be implemented in Huguang, Fujian, Nanzhili, and Shandong in the name of the governor's yamen.
Hu Zongxian, who had the silver in his hand, used his means to send supplies in batches first, and skillfully asked the wolf soldiers to set off for Guangxi, and then relied on Zhao Wenhua to withhold the money and food sent to the governor's yamen to prepare to recruit new soldiers, and sent them to the Tianzhou wolf soldiers stationed in Jiaxing Mansion.
With the lessons of Nie Bao, Zhang Jing, Li Tianchong, and Zhou Xuan, Yang Yi is afraid of Zhao Wenhua like a tiger, plus the court added Zhao Wenhua the right deputy capital imperial history, Yang Yi has basically become an ornament, and the overall situation of the southeast anti-Japanese war is actually in the hands of Zhao Wenhua and Hu Zongxian.
Qian Yuan was very impressed by this, Hu Zongxian is indeed a good minister who governs the world, and he has accurate vision, recruiting new soldiers is important, but leaving the wolf soldiers in Tianzhou is the most important thing at the moment, otherwise if a few more cities are lost, Emperor Jiajing should be furious.
All the good news he received along the way, Qian Yuan was naturally in a good mood, and with such a good scenery, he had the illusion that this trip was a trip to the mountains and rivers.
This illusion quickly dissipated, and Qian Yuan's good mood was gone, replaced by a bad heart, very bad heart.
Indeed, the undeveloped Huizhou does have amazing scenery, but at the same time, the bumpy and difficult road makes outsiders who come to Huizhou for the first time unable to complain.
After getting off the boat, the government had already prepared the carriage, but before a quarter of an hour, Qian Yuan rubbed his numb ass and got out of the car, preferring to walk!
Songjiang, Suzhou and Zhejiang are all rich places, not to mention the main city, that is, the town is paved with bluestone slabs, not to mention the official roads outside the city, the roads are also flat and flat, and there are no pits if it doesn't rain!
And what about the Huizhou Mansion?
Qian Yuan felt that these carriages might not be able to make it to their destinations, maybe they would fall apart halfway through, look down, potholes and potholes are all good words, and there are large stones in the middle of the road from time to time, and the passers-by also introduce them...... Rocks fall from time to time on the mountains on both sides, which is normal.
I got off the boat at noon, and arrived at She County, where the Huizhou Mansion was located, when it was dark, and when I entered the door, I really saw my uncle Qian Zheng for the first time, and Qian Yuan was even worse.
I have to say that no matter what era, it is inevitable to look at people by their appearance, not to mention it in later generations, even in this era, after the assignment of work after the middle jinshi, appearance is an important criterion for the assessment of officials.
And Qian Yuan's fame in the past two years has been fame, there are too many reasons, but his appearance is definitely a plus, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his body is long and straight, his appearance is handsome, his eyes are bright, he is a chic and beautiful young man, and he has the habit of retaining his previous life on some sideburns, eyebrows, and beards, which makes people often feel bright.
But today, Qian Yuan is really bad, and the uncle in front of him is really good-looking.
Coupled with the calm and calm eyes, the three long wisps of long beard that fluttered, the vicissitudes of introverted temperament and charm are fully revealed, there is nothing to say, the image of a handsome uncle full of charm.
Qian Yuan looked at his uncle Lu and his uncle holding hands with tears on his face...... Uncle, you were still muttering and complaining on the road, saying that you had learned a few tricks from the Wang family, and now you raised your hand to surrender as soon as possible.
Tsk, woman.
After some chatter, Qian Zheng's eyes fell on his nephew, although he heard his staff and friend Gu Chengzhi say it many times in a tone of admiration and surprise, he still couldn't hide his surprise.
I haven't seen him for three years, and the young man in front of him is standing tall, smiling, unrestrained, and self-satisfied, and the glow in his eyes is like a pool of deep water, which makes people know the extraordinary and vulgar products at first sight.
"Well done." Qian Zheng picked up his nephew who fell to the ground, "It's dark at night, let's rest first." ”
Qian Yuan nodded yes, turned around and waved, Yang Wen and Zhang San strode over.
"Uncle, Songjiang and Jiaxing have been invaded by Japanese invaders in the past two years, and my nephew has recruited some guards, and I asked my uncle to let people arrange one or two."
Qian Zheng knew that there were some guards at home, but he didn't expect that there were so many people, and he took a cursory look and saw that there were at least fifty guards behind Yang Wen and Zhang San.
Qian Zheng took a few more steps forward and looked closely.
Although the long journey was very tiring, the guards were still tall, with swords and guns, and their backs leaning on their longbows, standing as solemn as a mountain, not moving at all.
Obviously, this is an elite, and Qian Zheng, who used to patrol the Xuanfu with imperial history more than ten years ago, can affirm.