"Taiyin county?" Jiang evening white eyebrow heart Cu up, "how always feel a little familiar."
"Jiang Xiancheng is also there." Qiqingxing road.
Jiang Wanbai: "Oh."
And then went on to sleep.
When it was completely light, the carriage stopped and Jiang Wanbai was woken up. Qi Qingxing said, "have something to eat. I'm going to walk up the mountain."
The imperial mausoleum is built on the Mount Huangshan. Every year, both the emperor and the officials who come together are walking up the mountain.
Everyone got up before dawn, and they didn't have time to eat breakfast. Most of them were sleeping in carriages all the way. Until now, when the carriage stopped, Xiao Quan ordered a quarter of an hour to rest, which was also the time for everyone to eat.
Jiang Wanbai opened her mouth and yawned. She was not hungry, but she ate something.
Old Mrs. Qi was too old to go up the mountain again. So she didn't come this time. Although she went out of the house with Jiang Wanbai and others, she took a turn on the way and went to the ancestral residence of Qi family.
Mrs. Qing has been righted, and now she is the wife of Qihou's house. She takes Qi Zhan to Mount Huangshan.
After a quarter of an hour, Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing followed him. After a quarter of an hour, they followed Xiao Quan's back to Mount Huangshan. It rained heavily during the Qingming Festival, but it was still raining when we went out.
But by the time we got to the foot of Mount Huangshan, the rain had stopped.
However, the mountain road is still a bit muddy and slippery. Fortunately, there is a stone road up the mountain from the foot of the mountain to the imperial mausoleum on the top of the mountain. It is said that when the imperial mausoleum was just built, the emperor's sons and grandsons under the first emperor buried in the imperial mausoleum each carried a stone slab on their back when they went up the mountain, and walked from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
It's the same every year on Tomb Sweeping Day, so there's this stone road.
As a result, when walking on this stone road, the atmosphere was particularly solemn. No one dared to speak out. It was very cool on the mountain. In addition, it was only April now, and the weather was not hot. So Jiang Wanbai felt very comfortable walking slowly.
The same is true for most of the generals, or the ladies who often go to temples outside the capital on weekdays. In fact, they feel OK. They are tired, but they can carry on.
However, those civil servants who had been well respected in the past could not carry them. They were panting before they even reached the middle of the mountain. They could wring their sweat wiping palms out of the water. They took a rest and did not dare to stay too far away from the people in front of them. They were afraid that they would be left behind and blamed by the emperor.
Jiang Wanbai looked back, shook his head secretly, and said to Qi Qingxing, "I'm afraid that the voice is small and seems to be very powerful. As a result, he goes up the mountain. Even the women they despise in the past are not as good as those. I don't know if I feel ashamed."
make complaints about the river, and this is not related to the river's late white. Mrs. Jiang's wife make complaints about her physical strength. She thought about it and went forward. She put a piece of paper into the palm of Mrs. Qing.
Mrs. Qing looked at her with a surprised look.
Jiang Wanbai winked at her, and his index finger stood on his lips, indicating not to speak out.
Mrs. Qing began to laugh, clenched the rune paper and looked at the Lord Qi with a gentle look.
With Jiang Wanbai's Rune paper, although Mrs. Qing was not suddenly full of energy, she was not unable to move her legs at all, and it was much easier to keep going up.