Chapter 31: Wang Dao's West Garden
Chapter 31: Director Wang's West Garden
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So the scholars occupied the land and divided the land, accepted the displaced people, and became their own small world, and later the Son of Heaven ordered that it should not be divided in this way, and the land belonged to the state.
Of course, if you take advantage of it, the scholars will not spit it out easily.
At the beginning, the Langya Wang clan had Wang Dun, who held the power of soldiers and horses in the six states, and it was much easier to choose a good place to be privately owned than other families, and Wang Dao's West Garden was exactly like this.
There is a West Garden in the southwest of Jiankang, which is the most famous hidden villa garden in Beijing.
The scenery of the West Garden is good, there are many plants and trees, there are many animals, the transportation is convenient but clean and pleasant, Wang Dao began to stay in bed at the beginning of the year, when the Yu family and the Sima family were fighting vigorously, he quietly moved away from Wuyi Lane, hiding in the West Garden to recuperate and escape the world.
Xie An couldn't figure it out, what was the plan of this Wang Dao to take the strange Taiyuan Wang family under his door, and let this Lantian Marquis follow him, and this Lantian Marquis, who was nearly twenty-seven years old, actually admitted it obediently.
Riding a horse to the West Garden, Lantian Hou lacked exercise, and his riding skills were worse than Xie An, in order to accommodate him, when this was the end of the West Garden, the sunset of the West Mountain, the entire West Garden seemed to be immersed in the red clouds.
The sunset was like blood, and when Xie An fell off his horse and stopped on the hill, his eyes were full of jungle flowers, and occasionally he could see the eaves of buildings, and birds flew over the treetops and flew to the sky.
The garden villa is low-key and luxurious, Xie An doesn't want to use words to describe how beautiful it is, and a single sentence comparable to the emperor's palace can explain everything.
The real extravagance is not built with luxury, but it is expensive and substantial.
For example, the porcelain cup in his hand, the year of agarwood in the incense burner, the jade placed casually, and Wang Dao who was watching the sunset.
They are the most expensive things in Jiankang City.
Xie An stood behind Director Wang and said leisurely: "Everything is good, but there is a lack of good tea." ā
Director Wang sat in a wooden wheelchair with his back to everyone, but only said to Xie An: "You recently asked Ah Jin to look for a tea garden, so I will lend you a piece of good land." ā
Xie Anxin couldn't hide anything from this person, "The trend of tea drinking has just emerged, but there are very few excellent varieties of tea, so I want to cultivate 'Longjing' for adults." ā
"My cousin also has a tea garden in the countryside, but you want to make money from tea, which is beyond my expectations." Director Wang looked at the boiling water on the small stoves and asked, "You told Ah Jin that the water for drinking tea is also very particular?" ā
"To put it simply, the mountains and rivers are the top, the rivers are the middle, and the well waters are the bottom."
Wang Dao calmly poured the boiling water, "It's quite a lot." ā
Xie An said: "Pay more attention to it, it will become a culture, the way of tea may not be simpler than the way of chess and ink, and the way of boiling tea with water source appliances and tea types can become a science." ā
The two were chatting here, and Tanzhi in Wang Shu's arms suddenly cried, and Wang Shuhan smiled: "He is probably hungry." ā
When dinner time came, Wang said today that Wang Dao prepared meat dishes for this nephew, Xie An looked at the light food in Wang Dao's bowl, and then looked at his face, and suddenly felt that Wang Xizhi's sadness was justified.
Director Wang is old.
It was as if a spring had passed, and he had stopped growing like dead wood, and his face was still very white, but there was no flush, more wrinkles and hoarfrost on his sideburns, but a pair of eyes with starlight in them.
Sitting in a wheelchair means that his legs are immobile, and Xie An suspects that he has rheumatism.
After the two met, they didn't say a word about Xie Shang Song Yi in the East China Sea, and Xie An didn't look at his face directly, but then Director Wang suddenly touched his head and said with a smile, "The kitten has grown up." ā
Xie An'an was extremely sour, although he still had a grudge against Director Wang.
Staying in the West Garden tonight, Wang Shu went back to the guest room early with Tan Zhi to sleep, plus he rode a horse for half a day, he was a little unbearable, Xie An secretly thought, Gai Ming'er must pull Wang Shu to exercise more.
"Although Wang Shu looks stunned, he will be a good helper." Director Wang said to Xie An, "He will not be worse than his father, but he lacks an open mind, and following you just fills this shortcoming." ā
Xie An stood under the porch, watching Shen Jin's figure practicing boxing as usual after dinner, when the twilight was about to envelop the earth, the breeze from the lotus pond came slowly, and the sound of elk was faintly heard in the forest behind him.
"I'm open-minded?" Xie An touched his heart, beating very slowly and calmly, he casually put the pulse on Wang Dao's hand, and said after a while, "It seems to be a vein, how phlegm is it?" ā
Director Wang smiled and coughed lightly, "The spring cough is gradually disappearing, don't worry." ā
Xie An said: "You have to worry, if you die, my brother Shang will be miserable." ā
Wang Dao said slowly: "If I die, the West Garden will be yours." ā
Xie An got up, folded the branches casually, danced a set of undisciplined sword dances in the open space, returned to Wang Dao's side breathlessly, and said lightly, "Ah Su will like it here." ā
Director Wang moved his lips, wanting to say something, but was cut off by Xie An.
"Ah Su misses you very much and worries about you, she came home from the third grade of the Ink Soul List not to listen to the quarrels of her aunts, but to see you and let you praise her."
"She didn't need any compliment." Director Wang nodded, "But she's still a child, and when she hears praise, it's like eating candy, so do you want me to praise you too?" ā
Xie An said with a righteous face: "Yes." ā
Director Wang smiled again, "Rest early, and give you a reward tomorrow morning." ā
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In the era when there was no electricity, sunset and rest seemed to be a natural physiological reaction, Xie An fell asleep quickly, and did not choose a bed, probably because everything here was as comfortable as being at home, maybe it was because Director Wang said that the West Garden would give it to him in the future.
Early in the morning, he was woken up by the squeaky sound in front of the window, Xie An opened his eyes and saw a hazy figure in front of the window, beyond the veil, the young Bai Zhou was quietly carrying a pair of flying squirrel bamboo cages in front of the window.
Because it was daytime, Bai Zhou's eyes were covered with strips of cloth.
Then Xie An saw the little finch come in with the washing water, and the dog baby changed into new clothes, carrying a short sword at her waist, and holding a clean handkerchief in her hand.
"Little Mister!"
Xiao Qi'er is also wearing new clothes, not like the rustic little girl she saw at the beginning, and the dog baby hurriedly corrected her, "It's Xie Jia Saburo!" ā
"I like to call Mr. Xiao, it's more intimate, whether he is Wang Jiazaburo or Xie Jiazaburo." Xiao Que has been serving him in the East China Sea for half a year, and is familiar with his habits and time of getting up every day.
Xie Anxin thought, could this be the reward given by Director Wang?
Bai Zhou waited patiently outside the window, Xie An cleaned up, teased the two little flying squirrels when he went out, uncovered Bai Zhou's blindfold in the shadow under the porch, and looked at the condition of his eyes, so he hadn't seen him for more than half a month.
"You've been living here since you left the fishing village?" Xie An asked.
Bai Zhou nodded, "I didn't expect this to be the West Garden of the Langya Wang Clan, and I didn't expect you to be the Xie family's Saburo." ā
Xie An smiled and said, "Who did you guess I was at first?" You won't treat me as the little prince of the Sima clan, right? After all, I'm the same age as him. ā
Bai Zhou smiled faintly, "I don't know any, and now I only know you." ā
"Actually, Lord Situ did the right thing, I have the heart to save you from leaving, but it is inconvenient to keep you in the Xie family now, and it is best to live in the West Garden."
"How did you escape?" Bai Zhou knew more than Little Finch, who didn't follow the pirates on adventure when he was sent away, but Bai Zhou knew that the arm crossbow he designed would definitely come in handy.
Xie An only said: "When your eyes are better, you must design a better dark crossbow for me." ā
Bai Zhou touched his eyes and said with emotion: "I heard that Jiankang is very beautiful, and the West Garden is even more beautiful, I really want to see it." ā
Xiao Qi'er suddenly asked, "Little sir, do you know where Angkor is now?" Although he did bad things, he was also forced by life, you can take me and the dog baby, and you can't take in Angkor, right? ā
Angkor......
Xie An suddenly remembered Angkor, who died suddenly in the hands of Shi Hu, and sighed slightly in his heart, but still smiled: "It's a pity, I didn't see him when I left." ā
The dog baby held the wooden sword at his waist and said: "Lord Situ asked me to teach me to practice swords, saying that I will protect San Lang in the future, although I have only been here for half a month, but we eat and drink well every day, and we can learn words and practice swords, it is like a dream, but will this really be our new home?" ā
Xiao Qi'er said timidly: "The dog baby and I are both orphans, but I beg Mr. Xiao to give me a surname and a name." ā
Gouwa also nodded, "In the past, we all hated the Shi clan, but if it was San Lang, it would be different, we got along for half a year, and San Lang took care of us everywhere." And Lord Situ is right, we still have many brothers and sisters in Guangling, but the Qian clan colluded with the Hu people, we can't go back, if we want to save them, we have to make ourselves stronger. ā
The dog baby's temperament seems to be calmer than before, and it seems that Master Situ has also been trained, Xie An smiled silently: "The little finch is called Xie Qingque, and the dog baby is called Xie Zhong, the original name should be a nickname, after all, you will have to learn the name if you want to go to school in the future." ā