New Story of Lv Bu

: : Why do I Litian, do you understand?

"Dong Zhongying is going to talk to Da Sima about father and son?" Wang Kui opened his eyes wide, and looked at Wang Gai sitting in front of him, with a sense of disbelief. "Da Sima just cleaned up the princes of the Guandong to obey the post, and with the power of combining the state and one state, it was the time when the Han Dynasty rose. What does he Dong Zhongying have? It is just a corner of Chang'an. The trump card in his hand. , Only the emperor in his hand is about the father and son. To be honest, Dong Zhongying has taken a big advantage!"

"Uncle's words are quite true!" Wang Gai sat upright with a smile on his face. "My father thinks so too, but if Da Sima lowered his head, he would be able to get Chang'an City and the emperor without a **** sword. My father thought that this transaction was a good deal. Moreover, this is just Dong Zhongying's idea, and there is still a lot of room for bargaining. "

"At present, Dong Zhongying is conquering Han Sui and Ma Teng to the west. I don't know what the result will be. If the Xiliang Army wins, Da Sima gets the entire Liangzhou. If the Xiliang Army loses, Da Sima can pay back the money on the spot. In any case, it’s necessary to talk about it, but I don’t know how the generals of Bingzhou reacted, whether they agreed with Da Sima and Dong Zhongying about a father and son.

"Your words also make sense. In any case, this is also a way. As for Da Sima or not, it is not my Wang family's control." Wang Wei nodded. Since Wang Ling broke into the misfortune, the Wang family has done everything. It became extremely low-key when it moved. From the moment Lao Wang Shu fainted on the ground, Wang Wei thoroughly understood his father's painstaking efforts.

His father has spent his entire life worrying about the entire royal family, trembling, cautious, walking on thin ice, dealing with the court, aristocratic families, and state and county officials. The young and strong faction headed by Wang Ling thinks that Lao Wang Shu is too cowardly, and should boldly stand up and show the strength of the Wang family, and then talk about the conditions with Da Sima Lubu, the power in the state, and share more benefits.

Although Wang Wei did not express his support for these young and strong factions, he knew it and secretly provided a lot of support for their actions. Otherwise, just relying on Wang Ling's position as Taiyuan's prefect, how could a large-scale mobilization of a hundred people be achieved? However, the scene that took place in Jinyang County Government completely shocked Wang Wei.

All the strengths of the Wang family are nothing to mention in front of Yan Yan and Lu An! The arrogance of the young kings faction has reached an intolerable level, and they have completely degenerated into a bureaucratic group riding on the people and domineering! This is what Lao Wang Shu is most distressed about, and it is also what he strongly opposes throughout his life.

"Uncle, can I meet my grandfather and Wang Ling?" Seeing that the business was over, Wang Gai tentatively put forward his request. Wang Ling was the first of the Wang family's children to be a high-ranking official of two thousand shi. Wang Gai was nothing more than a magistrate. Although it was out of his father's love, he still admired Wang Ling, who was young and ambitious.

"Better than come with me. You have to tell him about this matter. If you go with me, he shouldn't refuse." Wang Wei stood up, put on his shoes and walked out. Wang Gai was overjoyed to see Wang Shu, who claimed to never see the children of the Wang family again. He hurriedly asked his entourage to take a cart of medicinal materials, books, and wine that he honored his grandfather, and followed Wang Wei.

Two people and two cars, one car was sitting on Wang Kui and Wang Gai, and the other car was pulling gifts, leaving the Wang's Manor, heading southward for more than a dozen miles, and a farm suddenly appeared in front of them. The farm is located at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by hundreds of acres of farmland. The fields are sparsely scattered with cattle and iron plows. Dozens of farmers in short clothes and barefoot are planting seeds in the fields.

"April Qingming is getting warmer. Commoner goes barefoot in the fields, trying his best to know the length of summer. If you ask farmers what they want? There is no hunger in the harvest, and the officials will not go to the house if they don’t go to the house. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the spring leek and chicken. Bo Yi is drunk, don't be the King of Han in your dream!" The singing voice is rough and bold, but it is full of natural aura, without the meaning of carving, completely natural.

"This song sounds very heroic and heroic, but it is contained in the parents, not just who made it?" Wang Gai, who learned from his father, has gained a lot from music, and immediately heard it. The smell of it. "Yes! Your ears are very good! This song is called "The Cultivator", and it was made seven days ago when Da Sima and your grandfather went to the field."

When Wang Wei said this, Wang Gai immediately became interested. "Uncle, Da Sima knows how to sing and go down to the fields? In Luoyang City and Chang'an City, there are many noble children who do not know the crops. They are proud of singing and poems, and they are ashamed of Xia Tian, ​​Da Sima It's really rare that both will meet each other!" "Hehe, seven days ago, Da Sima and Mrs. Zhao Yi came to the village with Ling Qi, Lu An, Lu Zheng, and Ling Qi as guests. The six people stayed for four consecutive days. , I planted the entire ten acres of fields, and the children were exhausted, and blisters formed on their hands and feet, but no one complained of pain and tiredness!"

"While drinking and singing at night, Da Sima sang this Yuefu, and then asked your grandfather triumphantly:'Dare to ask grandfather, how is my song and Litian? Your grandfather curled his lips and said:'The song is good. Litian Fanfaner, it's just that you have a lot of strength!' Da Sima laughed:'Grandfather, you still dare to tell me the truth! It's really rare, and you will have to say it often in the future.' I went back:'Fengxian, my old man! You have to find a few more to tell the truth!'"

Upon hearing this, Wang Gai's eyes widened immediately: "Uncle, how did Da Sima answer?" Wang Wei looked into the distance, and said slowly: "Chang Da Sima sighed and said:'Grandfather, you I have known each other for many years, all from the poor and humble. Although I am not good at Litian, I have seen Litian after all. However, how do people know Litian when they have never seen any cattle before? Besides, I like to say bluntly, Lu Ann is also okay, Lu Zheng is general, let alone future generations! Naihe! Naihe!'"

Having said this, Wang Wei turned his head and stared at Wang Gai. "You must remember these words, tell your father one word, one word can't be wrong!" Wang Gai immediately closed his eyes and thought about it, then solemnly nodded: "Uncle, I remember them all. No word is wrong!"

At this time, the two cars had already parked in front of several tall and spacious thatched huts. Wang Wei jumped off his horse quickly, and came to the farmhouse next to the barn in a familiar manner. He took off his official uniforms and changed into commoner clothes. The short coat, put on the hat, and walked out with a **** in his hand. Seeing Wang Gai's face full of surprise, Wang Kui glared at him: "Go and change it, your grandfather's rules, no matter who you are, if you want to see him, you must first till the six points of the field. If you continue to work hard, you will not be able to finish it today !"

Upon hearing this, Wang Gai quickly took off his Chinese clothes, changed into commoner shorts, put on a hat, and walked with Wang Wei to the field with his barefoot hoe. Looking up, Lao Wang Shu was leading the bull in front, Wang Ling was behind the plow, and Wang Jin was behind sowing. The three were sweating profusely. They were all clothed shorts and hats, and their skins became bronze. Surrounded by more than a hundred young and strong children of the king's family, all of them looked like this, all sweating like rain, all plowing the fields silently. A large wooden sign was erected beside the field, with a line of characters written on it: All my sons of the Wang family, those who are not able to field shall not be appointed as officials!

Wang Gai was taken aback. He accidentally touched the grass roots under his feet. He felt a tingling pain. He quickly held his breath and started to work behind Wang Wei. This work lasted three hours, during which he took two rests. For the first time, Wang Gai felt that the bitter tea in the long-necked and big-bellied black clay pot was so sweet. By the time he finished ploughing six points of land, Wang Gai was already tired and his back pained. .

Finally, the bell for finishing work rang, Wang Gai stood up, looked at the blisters on his hands and feet, and felt that all his limbs were not his own. Everyone cleaned the farm tools, took the cattle back, drank water and fed them, and wiped the whole body with hay, which really ended the day of Li Tian. Then I went to get the water from the well. Just before this cottage, I only wore calf trousers, washed and wiped a lot, helped each other, shaved the blisters and applied herbs, wrapped the wounds in coarse cloth, and then sat down to eat. .

At this time, it is the first born of the bright moon, and the moonlight is everywhere. The Wang family’s meals are table meals, with eight people per table, eight dishes and one soup, four meats and four vegetables, all in sharp wooden pots. Everyone sat down according to their seniority, and the old Wang said that after a meal, everyone started to eat like rain. The family motto of the Wang family is "don't speak any words", so no one talks about life, only a rustle is heard.

But a few naughty children still come and go, fighting with swordsmanship. If you come to the black tiger to dig your heart, I will come to smash Huashan. Until Lao Wang Shu's eyes swept over, he lowered his head and pretended to be a lonely person. When Lao Wang Shu turned his head, he immediately fought together again. The splendor of it was dizzying.

After dinner was finally finished, everyone cleaned up the stove, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and finally the best time had come. This is the time for everyone to freely move around. Some people play the piano, some Guzheng, some study books, some paint, and some in twos and threes, drinking and talking about this little dish. At the time of the vast moon and the night breeze, the day was finally over.

Wang Gai followed Wang Kui, who was in commoner shorts, and came to Lao Wang Shu's room. Lao Wang Shu was sitting beside the case, drinking alcohol, and Wang Ling accompanied by the next Prime Minister. The two Wang Wei walked into the room silently and sat aside. Wang Kui held the pot, filled Lao Wang Shu with a glass of wine, and also filled himself with a glass of wine. With a slight stroke, he drank a sip.

"Tell your father what you have seen and heard today. With his wisdom, you should be able to understand what I mean." Lao Wang Shu drank a bottle of wine and glanced at Wang Ling. "While I'm still alive, you learn a little more, and the more you learn, the better. In this way, if I die, the Wang family will not be annihilated. Wang Wei, why I Litian, do you understand? ?"

"My father's teachings are always in my heart!" Wang Wei leaned forward and said.

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