Started with a green hat for Verlaine

As night fell, the barracks stayed up all night.

Arthur Rimbaud in the corner swears to fight for his ideals, but at the same time fears the arrival of certain things. He knows that his not-so-skillful performance may not be able to restrict others.

No one will save him.

No one will feel that he has a backer.

After he discredited himself, no one felt that his body and mind were clean.

"Haha, Rimbaud, come and have a drink together!"

"Yeah, let's drink!"

Arthur Rimbaud had a crazy smile, walked over slowly, his eyes quickly scanned the people present, and distinguished those who threatened him.He'd rather approach a man who's drunk and throwing up than a man who's partially sober.

In this way, Arthur Rimbaud survived until late April with his brain, during which the battles, deaths, and the attack of the Versailles army made him breathless, and he felt that every day was a countdown to life.

[Can I live until May? 】

[Can I watch the Paris Commune win? 】

[For a person my age, I have seen several people die by the side of the road...]

[Why are there so few people who support the Paris Commune...]

His hands were calloused, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse. At this time, it was not the most desperate period of the Paris Commune, and the bloody May was coming.

Killing, oppression, starvation, chaos, these will further destroy the Paris Commune.

Arthur Rimbaud's dislike of the French government was growing day by day, and he was a little dizzy in the thick smell of tobacco mixed with alcohol in the barracks. produce the idea of ​​self-indulgence.

【help me……】

He became obsessed with the feeling of being drunk and learned how to chew tobacco.

No one taught him how to resist these things. He adapted awkwardly. Alcohol paralyzed the mind, and humans would not feel afraid, so they could bravely go to the front line.

Body?

It doesn't seem to be that important.

If he will die, is it necessary for him to abide by those secular morals?

【Who can help me……】

The blond hair becomes dirty, the teenager is like a drunkard, and competes with others for food, and there is not everything in Paris, so if you want to fill your stomach, you have to be proactive.

None of the people who were close at hand heard the stinking young man crying behind his swearing words, even the young man himself had to give up on himself.

Elegantly called, dedicating oneself to the Paris Commune.

On April [-], a letter was sent to Brussels, the capital of Belgium.

At No. 4 Barricade Square in Brussels, after handling the funeral of his eldest son, Victor Hugo heard about the establishment of the Paris Commune in France, and at the same time received many letters from home and abroad. He was puzzled by the significance of the Paris Commune, but still Willing to support the will of the people themselves.

At this time, what the Paris Commune needs is weapons, not just money. He has already paid for it out of his own pocket and ordered three cannons for the Paris Commune, just waiting to be delivered.

Among the many envelopes, Victor Hugo's wife selected important letters for him, and one of the letters marked Hearst and Blackett Publishing Company attracted the couple's attention, and Victor Hugo couldn't help but There was a glimmer of expectation: "Will the publisher print my book again?"

He is living in Belgium purely for political asylum.

Money is always needed.

Victor Hugo, who was already 69 years old in this era, gave up other letters and preferred to read letters from England, and his expression changed accordingly.

Although the sender was the name of the publisher, the content was unexpected.

【Dear Mr. Hugo:】

[I have inquired about the whereabouts of your daughter Adele Hugo. She is not in France or England. She is a little far away from where you are. Someone saw her following her sweetheart, that is, Albert Pinson, an officer of the British Army. To the colonies in the Caribbean. 】

[The specific location, I am looking for, the clue points to Barbados, maybe you may not have heard of this place, it is located at the easternmost end of the Leeds Islands in the Eastern Caribbean Sea. 】

[I deeply condemn this bad-behaved British officer. 】

[Because I spent time looking for Miss Adele, I suddenly received bad news that my son ran away from his hometown in Charleville and went to Paris to join the Paris Commune. 】

[His name is "Artier Rimbaud", he is only 16 years old, he likes poetry, but unfortunately he doesn't like reading.I don't have an opinion on the Paris Commune. On the contrary, I think the Paris Commune is of historical significance, but I have heard about their self-established army. My friends in Paris told me that the atmosphere there is very chaotic, and homosexuals will have accidents. Now in Paris Due to the double blockade by the government and the commune, letters from my friends could no longer be sent out. 】

[Here, I implore Mr. Hugo to protect him, or arrange for him to leave Paris. In exchange, I will do my best to find Miss Adele's whereabouts for you. 】

[Thank you very much, please forgive my anxiety and uneasiness, my mood is similar to yours. 】

【——Your admirer. 】

This letter did not conform to the way the British sent letters, but it brought hope to Victor Hugo.

His youngest daughter, Adele Hugo, has been missing for five years!

The other party actually found a clue!

Victor Hugo and his wife were married for many years and had five children. The first child, Leopold, died unfortunately. The second child, Leopoldina, drowned at the age of 19. The third child, Xia Er died of illness last month, giving him a painful blow.

He has only one son and one daughter left, but the youngest daughter suffers from mental illness, elopes for love, deceives his parents with the reason of marriage, and falsely claims that he is married to a British military officer.

Victor Hugo gave his youngest daughter a dowry and money for the wedding, and published his youngest daughter's wedding in the newspaper. The incident spread to the ears of the man's boss, who later found out that the two were not married at all!Her little daughter was crazy to be with this man, and she didn't care if she was rejected. He was worried about her health and couldn't find her whereabouts. She had been in despair for five full years.

"Francois, I got news from your sister Adele. When you go to Paris, help me protect a child, or bring him to Belgium from Paris."

Victor Hugo called his youngest son and described Arthur Rimbaud's age.

François Victor is 33 years old and can do many things independently. Victor Hugo handed over the transportation of the cannon to the other party.

When François Victor heard that 16-year-old children dared to participate in the Paris Commune, he reaffirmed his ideal: "Father, I also want to join the Paris Commune and protect Paris."

Victor Hugo was stunned for a moment, tears flashed in his eyes, and he showed a solemn expression.

"Father is proud of you."

In this way, François Victor went to Paris, France with the support and donations of Victor Hugo.Hugo's reputation is unquestionable. He opened the way as a father. He arrived in Paris safely and met the leaders of the Paris Commune with unhesitating patriotism.

After the two sides talked, François Victor stayed.

Later, he named a 16-year-old boy named "Artier Rimbaud".

Although he didn't know the reason, but his father said so, it must be the son of a friend, and he had to take care of this boy who had strengthened his mind.

If the other party wants to leave Paris, he will also find a way to help.

François Victor went to the barracks with this idea in mind, and what he saw was a scene of fury.

"brute!"

Arthur Rimbaud, who was on the verge of collapse, was pulled out of hell.

François Victor was in time to protect the scruffy, crazy blond boy.

"Don't be afraid, your father asked me to take you away."

Father?

Arthur Rimbaud's eyes suddenly became clear, angry and unbelievable.

His parents had been separated for a long time, and his father was an out-and-out scum. After getting married, he left his mother and many children behind and left Charlevel!

However, except for father... who in this world would save himself for no reason.

Arthur Rimbaud, who hated his father by blood for a long time, was trembling in his heart. Could it be that his father, who was once a soldier, had contact with the Paris Commune and was very worried about his son after learning that he was here?

He was protected by his own father?

Arthur Rimbaud lost control of his emotions. He didn't cry when he was in the most pain, but now he burst into tears.

"He's a jerk! Will he remember having a son too?!"

……

Great Britain, Ireland.

Ma Shengqiu, who is in his apartment in Dublin, also rubbed his wrists and put down his pen. He is doing translation work, which is the only way he can work without going out at this stage.

Using this job that Wilde helped find, he earned his first money to send letters.

He finally figured it out.

In the hallucinatory crooning of poetry.

The Arthur Rimbaud of this world is not the French transcender in Wenye, and the person he hates is not the other party. As long as he thinks about what happened to the three-dimensional poet, he can't help him.

Arthur Rimbaud... 16 years old...

what a age...

Teenagers have the right to choose their path and are full of longing for the future.

The day-to-day anxiety broke his defenses, and he laughed at himself for being poisoned by the name "Rimbaud", breaking the bottom line again and again.He simply sent a letter to Victor Hugo, who historically lived at No. 4 Barricade Square in Brussels, using the whereabouts of Adele Hugo as a bait, so that Victor Hugo, who was related to the Paris Commune, could rescue him. to that person.

The gossip information from Hugo's family in the previous life was used.

Ma Shengqiu also lowered his head to look at the words he wrote. The English cursive characters are not bad.

[I saved you because of my conscience. 】

[If Mr. Hugo can't take you away, I can't do anything either. 】

Oscar Wilde was very distressed, and advised him not to do such a hard job of translation, he could give the money himself, no matter who he wrote to or how many words, he wrote them all.

the most important is--

The Irish boy couldn't help his tongue.

"Qiu, your translation is not accurate. I don't understand many English words."

"..."

Aso also froze.

In this sad age, there is not even a single English dictionary for reference.

Blame you Europeans for making crazy words!

……