v3 Chapter 38 - Kotakeyama
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[Chapter 2 Volume 2]
Chapter 73 Chapter 38
For hundreds of years, Fengzhou in Weisang’s mulberry land, even if there are no mountains and rivers nearby, but the endless stream of celebrities and officials in Weishang is also contaminated by the endless scent of books and fragrances. In addition, Weis has continuously repaired buildings over the years. There are quite a few places to swim inside and out.
For example, Xiaozhushan outside the city.
The Xiaozhu Mountain near the post road and Linfeng River is said to be a mountain, but in fact it is more than thirty feet high, and bamboo is planted all over the mountain. Even in the summer, you can enjoy the cool breeze.
However, this small bamboo mountain is very famous in Fengzhou and even at home, but it is not for this bamboo sea to hear the waves, but because this place was a retreat of the former dynasty Wei Boyu.
Wei Boyu was a child of the Wei family in Fengzhou in the former dynasty. He had a broad temperament, didn’t like working, and was absorbed in calligraphy. When he was an adult, he lived in Xiaozhushan and did not interact with outsiders, even in Wei family. However, when he was over forty years old, the famous domestic minister Su Qi reportedly returned to his hometown. On the way back to Qingzhou, he passed Xiaozhushan. Due to the heavy rain, he went to the mountain to find a shelter from the rain and hit Wei Boyu in Within the cottage in the mountains.
——Because of this time to shelter from the rain, Wei Boyu and “Zhushan Xiaoji” hung inside the hut were praised and spread by the Soviet period, and became famous all over the world.
Wei Boyu loved calligraphy throughout his life, and was even unmarried for this reason. After he went, the hut on Xiaozhushan, “Zhushanxiaoji” and his manuscripts were all returned to the family.
However, the Wei family has prospered for hundreds of years, and they have their own heritage and style. Therefore, in the previous dynasty, there was a master who engraved “Zhushan Xiaoji” as a monument and stood on the mountainside of Xiaozhushan so that people in the past can pass by. Son, you can see Wei Boyu’s handwriting without having to visit the door.
After all, there are few people who are qualified to go to the Wei family for the manuscript of “Zhushan Xiaoji”, but Jing Yang Wei Boyu’s calligraphy is very many … Wei family does this to facilitate the people in the world, and to make their own reputation even higher. It is two birds with one stone. Today, this small bamboo mountain is renovated every year and still exists today. From time to time, there are literati and writers who come to copy the inscriptions and go to the cottage to reflect on their predecessors.
Thanks to the lord of that year, over time, this small bamboo mountain, which is neither high nor deep, has no sight except for the sound of the bamboo sea, has become a well-known mountain in the country.
“My cousin, this is the inscription of” Zhushan Xiaoji “. It is said that it was also the hand of a generation of famous craftsmen.” The day of July had already begun autumn, and it was still not hot. The summer heat in Fengzhou City still exists, but the green on Xiaozhu Mountain is still green. Bamboo, from the top of the mountain all the way to the foot of the mountain, was stopped until the post road, followed by the path that the predecessors stepped in, all the way in, but more than a dozen steps, already cold.
Between the green bamboo cymbals, a gentle winding stone step climbs a small platform on the mountainside.
This platform is paved with bluestone, and near the cliff is a white marble base, which is inconspicuous at first glance, but it is carved out of a whole white marble. The shape is bamboo leaves, echoing the surrounding bamboo forest.
On the seat, one granite stands tall and the other grows tall. This is a serious stele. The inscription on the tablet is vertical and horizontal. It was the time when Wei ’s ancestors craftsmen engraved Wei Boyu ’s “Zhushan Xiaoji” in the previous dynasty. on.
Wei Boyu has been here for more than a hundred years. This stele is also alive, and the base and other places are covered with moss. However, the writing on the rock is often wiped by people, but it is clear and clean. There are only a few bamboo leaves. Falling on it, without covering it, Gao Jie dust is added to the handwriting.
With the green leaves on the top of the head that are illuminated by the sun, it seems to be far away from the hustle and bustle. The wind comes out from the bottom of the sleeve, and between the cool, everyone feels a sense of peace and quiet. , But it is famous for mountain weather.
After praising the place, everyone’s eyes fell on the stele.
The manuscript of Zhushan Xiaoji is still in the Wei clan. Wei Huan is the grandfather, and Wei Changzheng and Wei Changfeng, who accompanied the two sisters today, have seen the real thing. This inscription is in I have also seen it for several years, so it is only Song Zaishui who is going to take a closer look at the stele today.
Wei Changyi introduced a word for Song Zaishui, looked around, and said, “Ah, it happens that today, there is no one here, we can take off the cap.”
Nowadays, although I can’t help but travelling with my girlfriends, identity such as Wei Changzheng and Song Zaishui, who are born from their own origins, will put on a veil to cover their faces and prevent outsiders from seeing it. It is cool to walk in the bamboo forest until now, but the drapes on the top and the drapes on the top of the head are so hot that they are sultry.
Wen Yanwei’s long wind waved his sleeves, and the accompanying guards retreated to the distance with interest, leaving only the maid to serve. The ambassador woman stepped forward to serve the two to remove the hoods and handed shampoo to wipe their sweat.
Wei Changxi took Agarwood Drink from the Green Room and took a sip, and suddenly his eyes shone to Wei Changfeng’s side. There was also a person who had not retreated—this man was not an old servant who did not need to avoid, but he was one of eighteen A man of the same age and tall body, wearing blue embroidered clothes, his eyes fluttered, and a cloud-shaped knife hanging from his waist.
The valiant and decent, and the waiters around his children all demanded to be as beautiful as possible without losing the master’s style. Originally, there were many handsome men in the guards. No one noticed this man, but now these people have retreated to a distance.
Although he stood behind Wei Changfeng, his expression was calm, without squinting, and he didn’t glance at Song Zaishui or Wei Changxuan a little, but Wei Changxuan frowned and turned his head and asked the green room in a low voice: “Who is that? Everyone else is gone. Why did n’t he leave? How could he not understand the rules! “
The green room patronized Wei Wei, but he did not notice that some of the guards did not retreat, and he saw that the man in Tsing Yi stood behind Wei Changfeng. He was very righteous. Suspicious, this man has always been Wei Changfeng’s eyes. Pampered his pride and deliberately refused to retreat, and Wei Chang Fengming knew that the two sisters had to take off their curtain caps, and did not scold him to walk away. This is that the master and servant are wrong.
However, Wei Changfeng had already shed his hair, and he was not the same as a young child, but he was publicly reprimanded by his sister or scolded the servants around him. The green room was afraid of Wei Changzheng’s attack, and he whispered quietly: “Xunzi went to ask Xinli.”
Xin Li is the head of the handmaiden of Wei Changfeng, because Wei Changfeng does not use a cap, so there is no need to wait for the waitress. Now she is bringing three willow girls, willow leaves, cherries, and apricots to organize the food boxes brought up the mountain. When I picked Wei Changfeng’s favorite fruit cakes, I saw that the green room originally serving Wei Changfeng came to myself. I was shocked. After listening, I laughed and whispered to her. When the green room came back, Tell Wei Changzhen: “Miss, that’s not an outsider, it’s our children.”
Because there are many people in the Wei family who have entered the Zhichi to serve as guards. Some of them are distantly related. Although they are also the same family of the Fengzhou Wei family, they are no different from outsiders except for some food and money allocated to the New Year family. Therefore, Green House was busy and said, “It is the great-grandson of Lao Jingping’s brother-in-law called Wei Qing. It is said that a few years ago, he got into the eyes of the lord, and was specially transferred to Ruiyu Tang to serve as a close guard. “
Lao Jingping is the great-grandfather of Wei Chang’s sister. His great-grandson happens to be his sibling, and his great-grandfather is a brother. Apart from the three branches of Rui Yutang, this relationship is recent.
Wei Changxi listened, this eased the color, and looked at Wei Qing again, and said, “This brother’s eyes are born very well, has he been with Changfeng? I have never heard of it.”
Green House pouted and chuckled: “Xu has been in front of him, never to the backyard?”
“It is both the grandfather’s favorite and the same family. It is strange that he did not retreat. I think his grandfather had told him not to be too far away.” Wei Changzhen looked around, with green bamboo, eyes full of wind, although he felt What could be dangerous here, but Wei Qing might just want this performance opportunity that is loyal to his duties?
She no longer struggled with Wei Qing’s affairs, and devoted herself to drinking an agarwood in her hand.
At this time, Song Zaishui also returned to her, pointed to the agarwood drink that had been taken out of the food box, and said, “Give me a light, too.”
Wei Chang wondered: “Is your cousin optimistic?”
“I am not a cursive learner, not to mention that one of the books is not very good.” Song took a sip in the water, and said faintly, “Looking at it probably will become it. If you look at it, you will not get much benefit from it. So as to make a rapid progress. “
Mrs. Song said that what Song Songshui should do in these sunrise trips, as long as it is not against her or Wei’s family, she will rely on her, and Wei Changji said, “Can we go to another place today? For example, … “
She hasn’t enumerated the scenes to be prepared next, but Song Zaishui wondered: “I haven’t gone to Mr. Zhushan’s old house yet!”
“The hut is just above it, but what’s so good about it?” Wei Changzheng was surprised. “It’s an ordinary hut, similar to our garden.”
Song wiped the nappy on his cheek and said, “I just want to see this hut.”
“…” Wei Changyi glanced at her quite speechlessly-in the past 100 years, people from all over the world came to Xiaozhushan. Although there were many people who remembered Wei Boyu’s generation before the hut, the first thing to do was to observe “Zhushan Xiaoji “Inscription, Song Zaishui reversed!
however……
Mrs. Song said that she could only indulge her niece only the few days before she left the courthouse and was still at the Wei family.
Now Song ’s request is understandable even if it is absurd.
Moreover, the horizontal and vertical people are now in Xiaozhushan.
The hut where Wei Boyu lived in the past was built near the top of the mountain. Like Wei Changyu said, this is just a very ordinary cottage, with three yellow mud cottages lined up in a row, which is supposed to be the place where Wei Boyu lived.
To the south of these three cottages, east and west are facing each other, and each of them has a narrow room connected by a corridor, which should be used by servants. A fence was standing in front of the house, and morning glory was wrapped around it. At this time, it had been opened and closed, and the crickets were pulled between the fences.
There is a mountain spring next to the shed, and the lotus roots flow down. The vegetables are not very big, but now they are still growing some vegetables. Wei Changzheng, Song Zaishui, and Wei Changfeng are all non-touching spring water. Although curious about seeing the vegetables for the first time, I looked at it for a long time, but I did not recognize the positive knot With the fruit of the eggplant, the others are a bit inaccurate-the three cousins didn’t tell the truth, for fear of saying something wrong and making a joke, they just turned to the beginning without mentioning a word.
Such a group of people came up and would startle the caretaker. Before they even reached the fence, they saw an old servant in a black suit walking around the hut, slap the dust on their bodies, and walked quickly, because they saw the female relatives, although Song Zai Shui and Wei Changzheng had put on the hood Up, but the old servant still did not dare to come forward, stopped his feet after seven or eight steps, and walked away for a while, waiting to speak, Wei Changfeng had commanded: “The two sisters admire Mr. Zhushan’s solar terms, especially come to admire, Don’t be polite and step back. “
Although the old servant has been staying in the hut for many years, he also knows the sister Wei Changfeng who has been here before. He knows that it is the heart of the master and the old lady. He does not dare to neglect. The order of the five sons was just that the house had been cleaned early in the morning, but the old slave was vulgar. If the two young ladies and the five sons want to enter, I am afraid they will have to take care of the staff.
“I see, you go.” Wei Changfeng nodded, the three of them were traveling, the attendants were like clouds, and the people close to them were all there, and he did not let the caretaker wait for the old servant to come near, and sent the old servant, Wei Changfeng turned to Song Zaidao, “Cosin, do you want to enter the house?”
Song Zai-shui reached out and raised his cap, saying, “Sit in when you sit in.”
Her voice was slightly panting-in the end is the lady Qianjin who was raised in a deep boudoir. This small bamboo mountain is not high and the trail is smooth. There are hundreds of steps along the stone steps. Wei Changfeng is a legitimate boy. The man, Wei Changxun, learned martial arts from a young age and has much better physical strength than his younger brother-Song Zaishui was weaker than Chu.
Wei Changfeng noticed that he was busy commanding: “Go in and see.”
When the old servant was sent to guard the hut here, he had been instructed to clean it daily so that no dust would accumulate in the house. Only then did the old servant say that it was cleaned early in the morning. But Song Zaishui and Wei Changzheng belong to extremely delicate people. Of course, the cleaning of an old servant cannot reassure them. Therefore, several ambassador women led the wife in and wiped the utensils again. Then they came out and asked the three to enter.