Yongjing is in the middle of the world, since the period of Taizu of the Qian, it has been the capital of the country, and it has been decades so far.

Su Musha and his entourage sat on a donkey cart of green silk to the main gate of Yongjing Guocheng and Yong'an Gate, and lined up on the official road to enter the city. Along the way, Su Musha had long been bored sitting in the car, and at this time she had arrived at the place, she couldn't sit still anymore, so she jumped out of the car by herself, and stood beside the car to move her hands and feet.

When she raised her eyes to look at the city gate, she felt a sense of oppression coming to her, and she couldn't help but praise: "It's so big!" ”

Dongfang Yi in the car listened to this and continued: "Yongjing Guocheng has seven gates, all of which are so big. ”

Su Musha looked sideways and saw that the smile on his lips had not yet receded. She knew that Dongfang Yi was making fun of her choice of words, but she recalled his calmness when facing the Shuzhou City Gate, and felt that he was in a funny mood at the moment, or because he had returned to a place he was familiar with.

I don't know when I will be able to return to my hometown.

There have always been many people entering Beijing, but today's queue is a bit long. Su Musha and others were a little bored, and they chatted with Dongfang Yi without a match.

In fact, she wanted to chat with the bookworm more, but the other party's reticence increased day by day. She sternly wondered if the other party was secretly counting the few words he said every day, and then striving to say less every day.

"This is the Huai River, right? What kind of mountain is over there? For Yongjing, which is backed by mountains and waters, I only know what water is on my back and I don't know what mountains are on my back, and I really feel that there is something missing, so I have this question.

Yongjing's situation was as familiar to Dongfang Yi as his palm prints, and he didn't need to look outside the car to know what she was asking: "That's Xiaoqingshan, which is known as the blessed land of the cave along with the "Daqingshan" in Qingzhou. ”

"Cave Heaven Blessed Land...... Su Musha said in a deep voice, "To be so praised, I think there are some legends and allusions, scenic spots." ”

"There is a Taoist temple,......" Dongfang Yi said casually, "but it has been cold for a long time, and it is not worth mentioning." ”

Temples?

Su Musha nodded thoughtfully, and then resumed his expression with a smile: "Your family is not far away?" ”

Dongfang Yi raised his arm and pointed forward: "In Beicheng." ”

Su Mu glanced at the gate that opened to the south, and said in his heart: I have to walk more than half the city.

She suddenly thought of something, and asked in a low voice, "Shouldn't you, as the eldest prince of the General's Mansion, be considered a privileged class?" Do you still have to queue? ”

Dongfang Yi looked incredulous: "Of course I need to queue up." ”

Su Mushu wrinkled his nose: "I have read in the book that officials and eunuchs like you are all bullying and dominating the market, robbing men and women. ”

Dongfang Yi exhaled a breath of turbidity and secretly decided: If there is a chance in the future, you must read the books she mentioned, what is written and what is written. But he slandered his belly, and said lightly: "Then you have to queue up." ”

After waiting for a while, it was finally their turn. The city gate officials did not make too much trouble, and they entered the city smoothly.

Guocheng is the place where the common people live, but also the place of commercial transactions, open ten vertical streets, twelve horizontal streets, the street is paved with large pieces of bluestone slabs, compared with the rammed earth road is much cleaner, and it is much easier to walk.

Under Dongfang Yi's guidance, they headed in the direction of Beicheng. After walking for a long distance, he finally arrived at the long street where his family's mansion was located.

The Zhennan General's Mansion is located in the north city of Yongjing, and there is still some distance from the main road of the imperial city, Suzaku Road. Beicheng is inhabited by high-ranking officials and nobles, so it seems relatively quiet. On a deserted street, there is a mansion gate more than ten zhang away. A pair of stone lions squatted quietly outside the gates of each house.

The bookworm drove the car deeper and deeper on the street, Su Mu looked around, and felt that there were no good-looking street scenes, so he had to count how many lions there were, and after counting more than a dozen, Dongfang Yi said: "It's here." ”

The sun has turned west, and the afterglow of the setting sun directly reflects the door plaque of this high gate compound, but see the five big characters on it: Zhennan General's Mansion.

Fortunately, there are no mourning ornaments such as black curtains and white yarns.

Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief, at least the general was still alive.

Under Dongfang Yi's instructions, the bookworm circled the mule cart to the corner door of the side wall, and saw a few people pointing fingers outside the door, sitting on a big bench and chatting. When they saw the mule cart coming into their sight, they looked up and down and asked where it had come from.

Su Musha jumped out of the car, turned around and lifted the curtain of the car, and said to Dongfang Yi: "I'm home, eldest son." ”

The curtain was lifted, Dongfang Yi got out of the carriage, those people saw it, they stood up in unison, and one of them, who was a little older, greeted first: "The eldest young master is back?" ”

Dongfang Yi greeted with a slight bow, and said simply: "Open the door." After taking the bookworm and Su Musha to the door, the people inside greeted them and curiously went to see the guests brought back by the young master, but none of them had many mouths and tongues, and they all performed their duties quietly.

The three of them didn't go far before one of them pierced out diagonally, and he spoke with three points: "Big young master! When will you come back, don't say a message to the house, so that we can go outside the city to meet you. ”

Su Musha heard the courteous concern from these noisy words, and looked at it, it was none other than the old man Sun who had gone to Su Mansion to "spread the word" before. Before she could say anything, Old Man Sun saw her with a turn of his eyes, and his finger almost hit her eyes: "You, why are you here." ”

Su Musha smiled and didn't answer, in her opinion, Old Man Sun is still so energetic when he puts up a shelf, which shows that the general's situation is very optimistic.

Fortunately, his aunt came all the way to pull out the poison for him and continue his life, so that he could live longer.

Dongfang Yi seemed to have the same thoughts as her, and there was no nervousness in his words: "Old Sun, how is his father?" ”

Old man Sun glared at Su Musha unsatisfactorily, and when his gaze moved back to Dongfang, it had become soft and festive: "Young Master, the master is fine." ”

"What?"

Bookworm and Su Musha asked in unison, and layers of incomprehension surged in their hearts. Su Musha blurted out and asked Dongfang Yi directly: "How is it possible!" ”

Old man Sun glanced at her and said angrily, "How can the little girl speak," he said and turned to Dongfang Yi and said, "Young Master, don't you know, the old man is in danger this time, and he almost ......."

Dongfang Yi interrupted him in a deep voice and asked, "How did my father get out of danger?" He asked in a low voice, "If others don't know, you still don't." My father was poisoned this time, not sick, and even the imperial doctor was helpless, so why was he suddenly fine. ”

Old man Sun also knew that this matter could not be publicized loudly, he took a few steps closer and reminded in a low voice: "The eldest young master will go to see the master first, and ask in person," he glanced at Su Musha again, "You girl is really lucky." ”

Lucky?

Su Mu was full of shock, and he didn't care about anything else, he wanted to ask clearly. She expected that others didn't know the trick of this, but Su Wan'er, who was renewing the general's life, could not know. Thinking about it, she stepped forward and asked, "Old Sun, do you know where my aunt is?" ”

Old man Sun's expression was a little complicated, as if he was emotional and a little resentful: "Then how do I know, the Su Gang Master is busy, and his whereabouts can still be known to me," he added in a low voice, "The ability is so great and it is still pushing back and forth, if it seems to my old man, he is taking Qiao." ”

(The heroine's diary is 50, and I read it on the tenth day of June, and I see the Yongjing City Gate today, and I see the green mountains in the distance, and I really feel that the door is big and small because of the distance, and I agree more and more with Mr. Yangming's "Hidden Moon Mountain House" poem, people can write poems that have been passed down through the ages at the age of twelve, and I ...... this year. Alas, don't want to)