The mountain breeze caresses gently, with the unique atmosphere of vegetation. The mountain road is paved with bluestones, and it is not steep. Pavilions, terraces and attics can be seen along the road. According to Shen Yushu, these attics are only for viewing.
The horseshoe clattered, and soon arrived at the mountainside. Tianque Villa is located on the mountainside, built on the hillside, it can be called Guidianlan Palace, and the exquisite embroidery and carvings are amazing.
Li Changtian raised his head and leaned back slightly, unable to say anything except shit.
Yan Shu suddenly said, "Sit forward."
"Ah... sorry, I squeezed you?" Li Changtian hurriedly moved forward.
"That attic is the bookstore, this one is the arsenal, and the one with the rosy bird on the eaves is the place for banquets. This attic is turned back, and it is a mountain. There are tea gardens and hunting grounds in the mountain, and it is also my home. The attic on the right It's called Liushang, and there are hot spring baths inside." Shen Yushu pointed to each of them and introduced them to Li Changtian and Yan Shu.
He babbled on and on for a while, but he couldn't finish introducing the attic.
Yan Shu looked around and found that Tianque Mountain Villa was built across mountains and valleys. A wooden trestle bridge was built between the two mountains. There were many guards near the bridge, and they seemed to stop visitors.
Yan Shu asked Shen Yushu: "Excuse me, Mr. Shen, the opposite of this bridge is also Tianque Villa?"
"Ah?" Shen Yushu glanced at Tianqiao, "Isn't that right, I've never been to the other side."
"Haven't you been there?" Yan Shu asked suspiciously.
"Yes." Shen Yushu nodded, "My father said that the opposite is the mausoleum, so let me not go there."
Yan Shu nodded, and turned to look at the overpass. Opposite the wooden plank overpass, the mist was lingering, and the eaves of the attic, which looked like bird wings, could be seen faintly. There were no painted decorations, but it was solemn and solemn.
"Come, come." Shen Yushu flicked the reins of the horse, urging Yan Shu to follow.
The three of them walked to the front of the villa, and saw an arch bridge made of white marble on the ground, with railings carved with cloud patterns on both sides of the arch bridge. Shen Yushu got off his horse and said, "The main pavilion is here."
Yan Shu and Li Changtian got off their horses, and there were many guards with knives along the road. Seeing the three of them dismounted, the two guards came quickly, saluted the three of them, and prepared to lead the horse away.
"Wait." Shen Yushu called to stop a guard, took the knife from his waist, and handed it to Yan Shu and Li Changtian, "Look."
Li Changtian and Yan Shu took a look and saw a cloud-patterned gold leaf on the hilt of the guard's long knife.
"Is it the same?" Shen Yushu asked.
Yan Shu frowned and nodded.
"Ah... so common? It's hard to find clues." Li Changtian sighed.
Shen Yushu threw the long knife back to the guard: "Let's go, let's take you for a walk."
Young Master Shen was full of energy and took the two of them on a tour of Tianque Mountain Villa for a day. From the study to the banquet pavilion, he showed them all kinds of treasures.
Li Changtian's eyes were dull and his expression was numb: "Why am I here? Why am I here..."
Yan Shu grew up in the Palace of Imperial Physicians and had seen the luxury and wealth of the royal family, so he was only a little surprised, not much admiration.
Calmly and calmly, he firmly remembered the place with the cloud-patterned gold leaf in Tianque Mountain Villa, and quietly observed every passing guard.
Although Yan Shu had never seen the faces of other men in black except for the man who looked exactly like Li Changtian, but because they had fought each other before, Yan Shu felt that he should be able to identify them by their figures if they met.
Shen Yushu was chattering all the way, very noisy, but Yan Shu was not affected in the slightest.
It's a pity that Yan Shu didn't get any useful clues after wandering around Tianque Villa with Shen Yushu for a whole day.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the three of them were also tired.
Shen Yushu hosted the banquet in Linchuan Pavilion, the attic was facing the Lingjiang River in Baidi City, leaning on the railing, the river breeze was blowing, the setting sun melted gold, and the evening clouds merged into the sky.
Shen Yushu brought good wine, opened the altar and unsealed it, and filled it up for the two of them: "Try it! This is the best wine from the Western Regions!"
Li Changtian took a sip of the wine, only to feel the lingering fragrance, and said with emotion: "Wow, it's really delicious."
"Right, right." Shen Yushu giggled, "Yanshu, try it!"
Yan Shu didn't like drinking, but he didn't want to spoil the interest of the two of them, so he swallowed it whole. Although he couldn't taste the fun, he nodded and praised lightly: "Good wine."
Shen Yushu filled the wine for the two of them again, and said, "Drink, drink."
Yan Shu picked up the wine toast, only felt that the wine just now was still in his throat, it was astringent and hot, it burned his throat uncomfortable, so the cup in his hand was a bit hard to swallow.
Yan Shu slowed down, took a deep breath, and was about to drink when someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, stopping his movement.
Yan Shu was taken aback, and looked up.
Li Changtian looked at him, bent his eyes and said with a smile: "If you don't like drinking, then don't drink it." After finishing speaking, Li Changtian took the wine cup from Yan Shu's hand, then drank it down in one gulp, and drank the cup for him.
Li Changtian raised his head, because he drank in a hurry, a little bit of clear wine slipped from the corner of his mouth, ran across his chin, stained the skirt of his clothes, and fainted a faint imprint there.
After drinking the wine in the glass, Li Changtian licked the corner of his mouth, sighed about the good wine, then turned his head to look at Yan Shu, with a wanton smile on the corner of his mouth.
Yan Shu was startled.
The river wind caressed gently, the young man in white leaned on the railing, singing to the wine, drunk, and respecting the river and the sea with a drink.
Yan Shu suddenly remembered that when he was thirteen years old, at the beginning of the rainy spring, he was practicing calligraphy at his desk, when he suddenly heard gongs and drums shaking the sky outside, and suona playing happy music.
He walked out of the courtyard curiously and stood at the door. He saw ten miles of red makeup, the sound of firecrackers, and eight people carrying a red sedan chair. Thank you parents and folks.
A lame old road passed by and shouted a few words.
The young Yan Shu listened to it for a long time, but couldn't understand what the lame old man said.
But now, Yan Shu looked at Li Changtian and suddenly understood.
That day, the lame old man shouted.
In the world, feel free.
But once.
But the victory is today.
Blindfolded and red, unable to see through the hustle and bustle.
Three thousand blue hairs are all troubled, but because of one person, they are happy.