V1.Chapter 38

For hundreds of years, Fengzhou, the birthplace of Wei's family, even though there are no mountains and rivers nearby, still relies on the endless stream of famous officials and officials of Wei's family, but it is also tainted with the continuous fragrance of books. In addition, Wei's buildings have been constantly repaired over the years. There are quite a lot of places to visit inside and outside the city.

For example, the small bamboo mountain outside the city.

The small bamboo mountain near the post road and the Linfeng river is said to be a mountain, but in fact, it's more than thirty feet high. It's planted all over the mountain. Even in midsummer, you can enjoy the cool wind.

But this little bamboo mountain is very famous in Fengzhou and even in the sea, not for listening to the waves in this bamboo sea, but because this is the place where Wei Boyu, a famous scholar of the previous dynasty, lived in seclusion.

Wei Boyu was a son of Wei's side branch in Fengzhou in the previous dynasty. He was broad-minded and didn't like to be an official. He was absorbed in calligraphy. He lived in Xiaozhushan for a long time when he was an adult and didn't communicate with outsiders. Even at the Wei family, he was unknown. But when he was in his forties, Su Qi, a famous minister at that time, went back to his hometown. On his way back to Qingzhou, he passed Xiaozhu mountain. Because of the heavy rain, he went to the mountain to find shelter from the rain, and then he ran into Wei Boyu's hut in the mountains.

- it was because of this time of shelter from the rain that Wei Boyu and the story of Zhushan, which hung in the hut, were praised and spread by the Soviet period, and became famous all over the world, and were pushed to be the first person of cursive script in the previous dynasty.

Wei Boyu loved calligraphy all his life, so he even never married. After he went, the cottage on the Xiaozhu mountain, the story of the Zhushan mountain and the manuscript of his life all naturally returned to his family.

However, the Wei family has flourished for hundreds of years, with its own heritage and bearing. So in the previous dynasty, there was a master of the warlords who made a monument of the little story of the bamboo mountain, standing on the hillside of the little bamboo mountain, so that the passers-by could see Wei Boyu's handwriting without going to the door to ask for a visit.

After all, few people are qualified to come to Wei's house to ask for the manuscript of Zhu Shan Xiaoji, but many people admire Wei Boyu's calligraphy In doing so, the Wei family is not only convenient for people all over the world, but also makes their family more famous. Now, the cottage in this small bamboo mountain has been repaired every year, and it still exists today. From time to time, there were literati and poets who traveled thousands of miles to copy the inscriptions and go to the thatched cottage to remember their predecessors.

Thanks to the Lord of that year, over time, this small bamboo mountain, which is not high or deep and has no other scenery except the sound of bamboo waves, has become a famous mountain in the sea.

"Look, cousin, this is the inscription of Zhushan Xiaoji. It is said that it was written by a generation of famous craftsmen." The day of July has already begun to fall, but it is still not in the summer. The summer atmosphere in Fengzhou city is still alive, but the green bamboo on the Xiaozhu mountain spreads all the way from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, until it is stopped by the post road. Following the path of the predecessors, we walked in all the way, but ten steps later, it is still cool all over.

Between the green bamboo hand and the green bamboo hand, the winding and gentle stone steps climb up a small platform on the hillside.

This platform is paved with bluestones, but near the cliff is a white marble base, which is not noticeable at first glance, but carved from the whole white marble at a close glance. The shape of the platform is bamboo leaves in succession, corresponding to the surrounding bamboo forest.

On the block, there is a granite that is one foot tall and three feet long lying horizontally. This is a serious stone tablet with a crisscross and crisscross strokes. It is the story of Zhushan, written by Wei's ancestors in the previous dynasty.

Wei Boyu has a history of more than 100 years. This stone tablet, even in the past, is covered with moss on its base. The handwriting on the rock is clearly wiped, but it is clear and clean. There are only a few bamboo leaves floating on it, which are not covered by it. On the contrary, it adds the dust in the handwriting.

It is reflected with the green and transparent bamboo leaves on the top of the head, which seems to be thousands of miles away from the bustle. The wind comes out from the bottom of the sleeve. In the cool, everyone feels a quiet heart. The dark praise is worthy of being the former residence of famous scholars. Although it is not a high mountain, it has a famous mountain atmosphere.

After praising the place, everyone's eyes fell on the stone tablet.

The original manuscript of Zhushan Xiaoji still exists in the Wei clan. Wei Huan, the Lord of the clan, is his grandfather. Wei Changying and Wei Changfeng, who accompanied his two elder sisters today, have seen the authentic works. This inscription has been seen for several years, so only song Zaishui is the one who wants to watch the stele closely.

Wei Changying introduced a sentence for song Zaishui. He looked around and said, "ah, it's a coincidence today. There's no one else here. We can take down the cap."

Nowadays, although she can't help but go out, such as Wei Changying and song Zaishui, all of them will wear valance caps to cover their faces, so that no one can see them. It's cool to walk in the bamboo forest now, but it's sultry to the end that the black hair is hung on the top, the drapery on the valance cap and up to the chest.

Hearing that, Wei Changfeng quickly waved his sleeves, and the attendant all retreated to the distance wisely, leaving only the maid to serve. The ambassador's daughter, in accordance with her words, went to serve the two men and took off their caps and hats, and handed over a handkerchief to wipe their sweat.

Wei Changying takes a sip of Chenxiang drink from the green room, and suddenly his eyes turn to Wei Changfeng. There is another man who hasn't left. He's not an old servant who doesn't need to be avoided, but a man of eighteen or nine years old with a hidden body. He's dressed in blue embroidered clothes, and his eyes are flying. A cloud head knife is still hanging around his waist.

The waiters around their children are all required to be as beautiful and outstanding as possible without seizing the master's style. Originally, there were many handsome men in the bodyguards around. No one noticed this man, but now these people have retreated far away, and the man in blue is particularly eye-catching.

Although he stood behind Wei Changfeng with a calm expression, and did not look at Song Zaishui or Wei Changying more than once, Wei Changying frowned and turned to ask green room in a low voice: "who is that? Why didn't he leave when everyone else was gone? Why don't you know the rules! "Green room patronizes to wait on Wei Changying, but doesn't notice whether someone in the bodyguard has retreated. It is reasonable to see the man in blue standing behind Wei Changfeng. He suspects that he has come to Wei Changfeng with blue eyes, so that he is arrogant and arrogant. Wei Changfeng knows that both sisters are going to take off their hats, and doesn't scold him to leave. This is the fault of the master and the servant.

However, Wei Changfeng has already put on his hair. He is not the same as a child. He is publicly scolded by his elder sister or scolded by nearby attendants for his ugly face. Afraid of Wei Changying's attack, green room quickly whispered: "maid to ask Xinli."

Xinli is the head of Wei Changfeng's close servant girl, because Wei Changfeng doesn't need to serve her because she doesn't use a valance cap. Now she is taking three servant girls, willow leaf, cherry and apricot, to sort out the food box brought to the mountain and pick up the fruit cake that Wei Changfeng loves. When she saw the green room that was originally serving Wei Changying coming to her, she was shocked. When she heard it, she smiled and whispered to her. The green room returned Come to tell Wei Changying: "Miss, that is not an outsider, it is our Wei's son."

Because there are many people in the Wei family who enter into the di branch to serve as bodyguards. Although they are also the same family of the Wei family in Fengzhou, they are no different from other people except for some food and money allocated by the Nianjie family. So green room hurriedly said, "it's Wei Qing, the great grandson of Lao Jingping's brother. It's said that a few years ago, he got into the eyes of the Lord because of something and was transferred to Ruiyu hall to serve as the bodyguard of the fifth prince."

Laojingpinggong is the great grandfather of Wei Changying's brother-in-law. His great grandson happens to have two siblings with his brother-in-law. His great grandfather is a brother. Apart from the three branches of Ruiyu hall, this relationship is recent.

After hearing this, Wei Changying relaxed the color, looked at Wei Qing again, and said, "this brother of the clan has a good eye. Has he been around Changfeng all the time? I have never heard of it. "

Green room chuckles: "is Xu always in front, has not to the backyard?"

"It's not only my grandfather's favorite person, but also a member of the same family. He didn't retreat. I think my grandfather told him not to leave too far away." Wei Changying looks around, the green bamboo is full of eyes, the wind is moving and the waves are rising. Although he thinks there can be any danger here, maybe Wei Qing wants this opportunity to be devoted to his duty?

She no longer tangled in the matter of defending the green, and concentrated on drinking one of the aloes in her hand.

At this time, song Zaishui also came back to her. He pointed to the aloe drink he had just taken out of the food box and said, "give me one, too."

Wei Changying is surprised to say: "does cousin watch?"

"I don't study cursive script, not to mention one of them." Song took a sip in the water, and then said lightly, "it's probably just a matter of looking at it. If you look at it more, you won't get any more benefits from it, and it will make a great progress."

Mrs. song Hengli said that what should song do in the water these days when traveling? As long as it's not bad for her or for Wei's family, it depends on her. Wei Changying said: "then we need to go to other places today? For example... "

She didn't mention the next scene, but song Zaishui was surprised: "I haven't been to Mr. Zhushan's old house yet!"

"The hut is up there, but what's good there?" "It's an ordinary hut, similar to the one in our garden," said Wei

Song took a pad and wiped it on his cheek, saying, "I just want to see this hut."

“……” Wei Changying looks at her speechlessly. In the past hundred years, people from all over the world have come to Xiaozhushan. Although there is no lack of remembering Wei Boyu's generation before the thatched cottage, the most important thing is to observe the inscriptions in the story of Zhushan. Song Dynasty has reversed itself in the water!

However

Mrs. Song said that she could only indulge her niece in the past few days before she left the cabinet.

Now the Song Dynasty's demand for water is understandable even if it is absurd.

What's more, Hengli people are now in the small bamboo mountain.

In the past, Wei Boyu's hut was built near the top of the mountain. As Wei Changying said, it's just a common hut, three yellow mud huts arranged in a row. It's the living place of Wei Boyu in those days.

To the south of these three huts, facing each other from the east to the west, there is a narrow room connected by an ambulatory, which should be for the servants. There is a fence in front of the house, with morning glory on it. It's already open and closed. It's drooping between the fences.

There is a mountain spring beside the house, flowing down, led to a canal, which is a vegetable plot. The vegetable bed is not very big, but now there are still some vegetables. Wei Changying, song Zaishui and Wei Changfeng are all the people who don't touch the sun and spring water. Although they are curious to see the vegetable bed for the first time and look at it for a long time, they recognize the eggplant bearing fruit, and the rest are a little uncertain. The three of them are tacit, for fear of making people laugh when they say something wrong, and simply turn to the beginning without mentioning a word.

When such a group of people come up, they will disturb the guards. Before they got to the fence, they saw an old servant in Xuanyi walking around the back of the hut, slapping the dust on his body, and walking quickly over. Because they saw the maid, although song and Wei Changying had put on their hats in the water, the old servant was still afraid to come near, and stopped at seven or eight steps. He was just waiting to speak, and Wei Changfeng had ordered: "two sisters admire Mr. Zhushan's integrity I'm here to see you. You don't have to be polite, and I'll step back. "Although the old servant has been guarding the hut for a long time, he also knows that the sister and brother Wei Changfeng, who have ever been here, know that they are the heart and soul of the Lord and the old lady, and dare not neglect them at all. He replied respectfully: "the old slave is the leader of the five childs, but although the house has been cleaned in the early morning, the old slave is crude and despicable. If the two young ladies and the five Childs want to enter, I'm afraid you need to work closely with them."

"I see. Go." Wei Changfeng nodded. The three of them went out. The servants were like clouds. All the people close to them were there. They had no reason to let the old guard serve them. They sent the old guard away. Wei Changfeng turned to song zaiwai. "Cousin, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Song stretched out his hand in the water and supported the curtain cap, saying, "go in and sit down."

Her voice was a little panting - in the end, it was the daughter who was raised in the boudoir. The small bamboo mountain was not high and the mountain path was gentle, but there were hundreds of steps along the stone steps. Wei Changfeng was a man who was just a young man. Wei Changying practiced martial arts since he was young, and his physical strength was much better than that of his younger brother - but song zaiwui was weaker.

Wei Changfeng sensed it and hurriedly ordered, "go in and have a look."

At the beginning, I sent this old servant to guard the hut and told him to clean it every day without accumulating dust in it. This old servant just said that he did it in the morning. But song Zaishui and Wei Changying are very delicate people. The cleaning of an old servant certainly can't reassure them. Therefore, several ambassadors led their mother-in-law into the room and wiped the utensils again. Only then did they come out and invite three people in.