V1.Chapter 38 (1/2)
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.”