Gu Jiuge put the pot of daffodils on the book case, how he liked it.
"This flower is really white. I remember that Narcissus has an individual number. It's called Fairy Lingbo, right?"
"The flowers are so fragrant, and my house is full of fragrant after a while."
"This flower... really beautiful."
Midsummer waited on the sidelines and finally couldn't help it, "Second Young Master, isn't it the first time you have seen daffodils, as for?"
Gu Jiuge gave him a blank look, "What do you know? This is the daffodil from Yufu."
Midsummer lowered his head and muttered, "Obviously it was cultivated in the greenhouse..."
"What are you muttering?"
"No, nothing."
Gu Jiuge stood up, "I'm going out, you take care of the flower, don't let it die."
"Huh? I take care of it?"
Zhongxia looked innocent, "Second son, I don't know how to take care of the flowers. If the ones that are planted in the soil fall down, I don't know how to take care of the ones that are planted in the water."
Gu Jiuge almost walked to the door, and turned back, "If you can't, I'll go to the greenhouse and ask Ding in charge. Could it be that I can't let the son teach you?"
After that, he knocked on his head with the folding fan and opened the door.
Zhongxia suddenly thought of something and ran to the door and shouted, "Second Young Master, where are you going?"
"Go to the outskirts of the city, and you must be back before dark."
Without turning his head back, he just took the folding fan and waved it at Midsummer behind him.
Midsummer began to whisper again, "In such cold weather, I still have a folding fan when I go out. The second son is really getting more and more embarrassed..."
Gu Jiuge rode out of the city alone.
There is a barren mountain outside Lin'an city, the terrain is relatively high, every time the snow falls, the snow in the city has to melt away before the snow here begins to melt.
He remembered that there was no snow in the city at the time of the Spring Festival, so Yin Jizhen said that his mother’s tomb was buried in snow, and it could only be in this place.
He rode his horse to search on the mountain. Recently, the weather has gradually become warmer, the ice has melted and the snow has melted, and the scenery on the mountain can be seen clearly.
The horse passed many solitary graves, and he carefully avoided those small tombs, fearing that the horses' hoofs would be disrespectful to the deceased.
Fortunately, although the tombs are small, they have wooden or stone tombstones, which can be regarded as eye-catching signs.
The tomb of Yin Jiyu's mother can be covered with snow, so there must be no tombstone.
After he figured this out, it was much easier to find it, and only looked at the unowned tombs without tombstones.
Suddenly, a wordless stone tablet came into his eyes.
It's strange that people who can afford a stone tablet cannot bear to engrave a few words.
There must be some reason why the wordless stele is so weird.
He got off his horse and walked towards the tomb.
The stone stele is a whole piece of bluestone with fine texture, which can only be used by people who are rich or expensive. It is very obtrusive to use on such a small tomb.
There were three sticks of incense in front of the stele. Gu Jiuge twisted the incense crumbs with his hands, which are very precious spices.
Suspiciously, he suddenly heard the sound of someone approaching at the foot of the mountain, and he took the horse and hid in the forest aside.
Coming up the mountain were two middle-aged men and a young maid. They were ordinary people who did not understand martial arts.
"We are the people who do the old things for the Xiangfu. The lady still doesn't believe us? She even sent a girl to check it out. You see, this mountain road is not easy to walk, right?"
The maid said: "This matter is important, the lady does not trust you, but the filial piety of her children."
Another man said: "Yes, yes, the girl has come to check it in person, and the young lady can feel relieved. It's okay, it's okay."
The voices of the three were getting closer, and Gu Jiuge was hiding behind the tree and saw them walking to the strange tomb.
The maid reached out and touched the stone tablet, "The material of this stone tablet is acceptable. Although the inscription can't be erected, it can still comfort the young lady. It's just that the master didn't like the young lady going out of the city to worship in the imperial capital. The lady is not allowed to go out of the city. Please also ask the two to bother to cook, and come to give the lady's birth mother incense."
As she said, she took out two pieces of silver from her sleeves and gave one to the two men.
The two men were rewarded and hurriedly responded: "What the girl said is that the old prime minister told us when he was there. How dare we not give up? The identity of the young lady's biological mother is secret and has not been revealed to the outside world, but she is also ours. Master, we naturally dare not slack off."
The maid nodded, "Don't worry, I will tell the young lady your loyalty, and let her say a few words to the eldest son, and you will not benefit from it."
"Hey, thank you girl. The first man is now the prime minister. With a word from him, we must be grateful for the benefit of the young lady in the future."
She bowed at the tombstone at last and walked down the hillside.
When the three of them left, Gu Jiuge walked out of the woods and examined the wordless monument carefully.
"Yin Ji's biological mother is indeed not Madam Yin. According to the three people, she was from the concubine's room. It's just that the identity of a concubine's room is so important that Yin Yan has worked so hard to conceal it?"
He was talking to himself, and suddenly felt a gloomy wind blowing, and the sky gradually became gloomy.
No matter, I'd better go back to the city and tell my father about the matter first, and then consider the long-term plan.
He turned on his horse, took a detour around the back mountain, and rushed towards the city.