Ageless Seducer

It was August in a blink of an eye, and Fu Qingzhu took a few people to Siliang. This city is two hours' drive away from S City, surrounded by mountains and lush vegetation. It is a summer resort, and the ancient houses are well preserved. Therefore, the tourism industry is fairly developed.Fu Qingzhu and the others drove to the head of Wuqu County, and Zhang Li was already waiting at a small shop on the side of the road.

"Teacher!" The boy wearing a straw hat waved at them, Guan Fengyue glanced at them and laughed loudly: "Your posture is very powerful!"

Fu Qingzhu was also stunned for a while, and laughed out loud: "Your family still raises horses?"

Zhang Li was very embarrassed: "My grandfather asked me to come out like this, it's not convenient to park at home..."

"It's all right, this carriage is also very distinctive!" Fu Qingzhu smiled, and looked around at the car he pulled. It was a very ordinary style, nothing special, and even the patterns were commonplace. Instead, a red lantern was hung in front of the car with the word "Happy" printed on it.

"This lantern is a bit of fun." Tong Xiaofei also noticed the lantern, "The word 'happiness' is very spiritual."

As she spoke, she smiled teasingly.

"My grandfather specially hung this up." Zhang Li stuck out his tongue and whispered, "I don't know what he thinks."

Guan Fengyue waved her hand: "Hey, let's talk when we get there, get in the car!"

He shoved Zhang Li: "You go up too, I'll drive the carriage!"

"Ah?" The other party obviously didn't react, "Mr. Guan, this mountain road..."

"It's okay, my skills are very good, don't worry!" Guan Fengyue snatched his horsewhip and winked at Fu Qingzhu, who reluctantly pulled her student into the car.

"Teacher, Mr. Guan is too foolish." Zhang Li looked worried, Fu Qingzhu could only bite the bullet and comfort him: "Don't be afraid, Lao Guan, he is indeed skilled."

Zhang Li struggled for a long time, but finally agreed.Guan Fengyue was on the road firmly. He drove the carriage, walked all the way, watched all the way, the scenery of entering the mountain has changed a lot, but his mood has not changed much.

He knew that Zhang Qian had passed away for a long time, but he always felt that this person hadn't left too far away.

This kind of emotion is very subtle, so that Guan Fengyue, who has always been smiling, looks a little gloomy at this moment.

About half of the way, Zhang Li suddenly poked his head out from inside the carriage: "Mr. Guan, please stop, I'll light a light."

"What kind of lamp do you light in broad daylight?" Guan Fengyue was sitting on horseback, waving his whip leisurely, Zhang Li was a little embarrassed: "My grandfather said that we should light the lamp when we reach the middle of the mountain, so that he can know we are coming. "

Guan Fengyue paused: "Your grandfather said that?"

"En." Zhang Li responded, Guan Fengyue remembered a past event that she had forgotten.

"Zhang Qian, if you come here to make trouble for me again, don't blame me for being rude!" At that time, he stepped on the highest step of his mountain gate and ordered the man in the loose robe standing below, "One person, one person!" On the top of the mountain, no one can hinder anyone, understand?"

"Why are you so fierce? Fortunately, your two apprentices are not like you, or you will be alone forever?" Zhang Qian didn't look angry at all, but pulled out a lantern from behind as if conjuring, "Nong, welcome to my house Play!"

"Why do I need a broken lantern?"

"After you enter the mountain, click on it, and I'll know you're coming."

Zhang Qian was holding the red lantern, and the mountain wind blew through his long hair scattered on his shoulders, making his smile look extraordinarily beautiful. Guan Fengyue lifted his foot and kicked him down the steps: "There is something wrong!"

Zhang Qian just flipped twice in the air and landed steadily: "Don't fall down! We won't see each other in the future!"

"If you don't see it, you won't see it!"

Since then, I will never see you again.

"Zhang Li, did your grandpa tell you why you have to light a lantern when you walk halfway?" Guan Fengyue asked the boy, who pondered for a moment, and said, "I asked my grandpa, and he said it was passed down by our ancestors." down the rules."

"Rules?" Guan Fengyue laughed, Zhang Li scratched the back of his head, and said: "My grandfather is not such a rigid person, but he is very stubborn about certain things, such as lighting lanterns, he told me, The ancestors left behind a large formation to seal the mountain, saying, if you can't wait for the right person, you won't let them in."

Guan Fengyue was silent suddenly, and he realized that he hadn't really realized Zhang Qian's intention until now.That person sees farther than himself, thinks more, and does everything well.

But all of this, and why?

Guan Fengyue's face became even more ugly, and Fu Qingzhu also asked him: "Old Guan, do you want to light the lamp?"

"Come on!" Guan Fengyue responded loudly, then reined in the horse's reins, jumped off the horse's back, "give me the lighter, I'll do it."

"En." Zhang Li took out a lighter and a small piece of red candle from his backpack, and handed it to the other party. Guan Fengyue weighed it, smiled inexplicably, and lit the lamp neatly.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and the lights could not be seen at all. Guan Fengyue looked at it for a while, then mounted his horse again and started on the road.

He hummed the tune lightly, intermittently, and muttered in a low voice, seemingly unintentionally: "Zhang Qian, I'm here, so why don't you say anything?"

In an instant, the mountain breeze caresses the top, and the herbs are fragrant, faintly, as if someone is laughing, or whispering in the ear.

Guan Fengyue watched helplessly as a figure with disheveled hair appeared in front of him, and then disappeared. He knew that this mountain was left with the imprint of its owner, and everything he saw was nothing but fragmentary memories of the mountain.

"Brother, I always feel that Master is not very happy." Tong Xiaofei and Fu Qingyan whispered, Fu Qingzhu came over and said that he also wanted to listen, Fu Qingyan gently stopped his shoulder: "I will talk to you when we arrive."

Tong Xiaofei curled his lips, tilted his head, and dozed off against the carriage.

The group walked for another hour or so, and finally arrived at the house on the mountainside.After Zhang Li arranged everything properly, he took a rest and took Fu Qingzhu and the others to see his grandfather.

They walked through a small and busy garden in the house and walked to the inner courtyard.A gray-haired old man is sitting in a rocking chair, listening to the play leisurely.

Zhang Li walked over and called loudly: "Grandpa, I'm back!"

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, waved the cattail fan in his hand, and patted his grandson's head gently: "Stinky boy, what are you doing so loudly? I'm not deaf yet!"

Zhang Li touched his red ears and smiled innocently: "You listen to the opera too loudly, I'm afraid you won't be able to hear."

The old man shook the cattail fan, turned off the radio at hand, and stood up slowly. When he faced Guan Fengyue, the other party's expression froze suddenly, and said: "The old man is really in good spirits."

Those eyes, like Zhang Qian's, scared me to death. Guan Fengyue counted and determined that this old man was a genuine human being.However, the other party spoke eloquently, as if out of touch with this era: "It is an honor for my Zhang family to come from afar."

He cupped his hands: "Please come inside."

Fu Qingzhu became interested and said: "You are too polite, we are the ones who bothered you."

The old man smiled: "My grandson is usually taken care of by you, please come with me."

Several people followed him into the house.

Guan Fengyue paid attention to the surrounding environment, the murals hung high, the incense burner smoked, a red sandalwood round wooden table was placed in the center, and there were no more, no less, six stools.

The old man was no different from ordinary people's grandfathers. He drank tea with Fu Qingzhu and the others, chatted about family affairs, and looked kindly.Guan Fengyue was on the verge of sitting on pins and needles, he always felt that this person missed the point and had other secrets, so he kept silent.

Tong Xiaofei looked at him, stepped on the other's instep, and signaled him to be patient, Guan Fengyue was very unhappy.

Grandpa Zhang is very talkative and has a lot of life experience. Unknowingly, the few of them sat together for a long time.Zhang Li took Fu Qingzhu and the others back to their residence to rest, but Guan Fengyue stayed behind.

"Mr. Guan." The old man of the Zhang family was still polite, and the other party frowned: "Old man, do you have something to say to me?"

"Why do you think so, sir?"

"intuition."

Guan Fengyue was very anxious, the old man smiled, got up and walked to the mural behind him, lifted the thin layer of drawing paper, knocked on the wall, the hidden mechanism opened, revealing a narrow box.

He took it out carefully, and held the box in front of Guan Fengyue with both hands: "Sir, this is left to you by the patriarch."

The man who had always been calm trembled, and the old man said softly: "The patriarch left a word, he said, if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a heart of ice is in the jade pot."

He opened the box, and there was a round wine jar inside. The mouth of the jar was covered with a layer of fine silk painting, and a smiling face that deserved to be beaten was painted on it.

Just right, it's Zhang Qian.