Chapter 659: The Abandoned Mansion
Liu He did not leave behind every neighbor who passed by, and did not walk out of the street alone until he had greeted everyone.
The people on this street like Mr. Tianji, and Liu He also likes them, if you want to ask why, Liu He himself can't say clearly, but just because of the benevolence and righteousness that was obviously worried on his face, but he still didn't ask a superfluous word, Liu He just wanted to be kind to them from the bottom of his heart, a little better.
Liu He always felt that these people were not ordinary people, they were carefully selected by the brothers of Tianji Camp from the city and specially arranged on this street.
In every city, there are always a few streets, and the people living in the city are all dignitaries and dignitaries, from Liu He's Tianji Mansion to Zhuge Liang's mansion, in fact, it is not too far.
But today's journey, Liu He, who was very worried, felt that it was unusually long, and he even remembered that Zhuge Liang was not in the house at all until he walked to the door.
At the beginning, Liu He swore to Zhuge Liang that he would not let Guan Yu die in Jingzhou, but now Zhuge Liang has gone north to fight against Cao Pi's army, but Liu He himself has done the most undesirable thing.
Looking at the gate of Zhuge Liang's Mansion, Liu He was stunned for a long time, sighed three times in succession, and then turned around silently.
The next destination? Even Liu He himself didn't know.
Coming out of Tianji Mansion, if he went back like this, Liu He always felt that he owed a debt to everyone, even when Qin Shuang and Qiu Lu asked, Liu He didn't know how to answer, although Liu He knew, those two sensible girls wouldn't ask at all.
Walking around the city aimlessly for a while, Liu He walked with a dry mouth, looked up and looked around, but found that he had walked to another corner of Chengdu City, which was far away from Tianji Mansion.
When the sky fell, people had to eat and sleep, and Liu He, who was smoking in his throat, wondered where to beg for a bowl of water to drink.
The shops on the street, Liu He walked into one casually, and the shopkeeper had to put down everything at hand and run out to serve carefully, but Liu He didn't have the heart to greet those talkative shopkeepers now, just thinking about whether there were acquaintances' mansions nearby, begging for saliva to drink, and by the way, to ask for a quiet.
Walking outside the door of a house, Liu He looked up at the plaque hanging at the door of the house, but smiled bitterly.
On the door of this familiar mansion, which can no longer be familiar, it is written that Yizhou Mu's Mansion.
The house is still the same house, but it has long been a matter of things.
There is no Yizhou pastor in Yizhou, some are just a newly enthroned emperor, leaving the largest mansion in Chengdu except for the new palace, no one dares to ask, let alone live.
Liu He thought about it for a while, and suddenly walked towards the gate of the mansion.
Pushing open the unusually heavy door of the mansion, Liu He's hands were already covered with dust, this mansion, which once represented the highest power in Yizhou, has lost its former glory, not to mention the ruins, but at least there is a kind of desolation of people going to the empty building.
The deserted courtyard has been left unattended for a long time, and it is not easy to walk in such a place where it is no longer popular.
Halfway through, Liu He didn't have the heart to continue walking, although he didn't believe in any ghosts and gods, but the deeper he went, the more gloomy it became, which made him very uncomfortable.
A cat meow made Liu He, who had already turned around and walked a few steps, stop.
He squinted his eyes and looked in the direction where the cat's meow came from, on the roof of the largest room in the whole courtyard, a snow-white white cat was lazily basking in the sun, and the cry just now didn't seem to be warning Liu He, an outsider, that looking at its pleasant appearance, it should just be issued out of enjoyment.
Liu He stared at the white cat carefully for a long time, and found that the cat was surprisingly big, or surprisingly round, and in the world of cats, it could be regarded as a fat man.
The white cat had obviously spotted Liu He earlier, but it was not as vigilant as ordinary wild cats, and it did not bow over and whine in warning.
Liu He stared at the white cat for a while, and suddenly jumped into the long corridor in the courtyard, and along the roof of the corridor, jumped into the second floor attic of the big house where the white cat was.
This kind of thing of flying eaves and walking on the wall, it is not the first time that Liu He has done it, when he sneaked into the Xuchang Palace with the little old man who is known as the world's first thief, Liu He can be said to be the true legend.
was chased and killed by Qin Nuxia in Tianji Mansion several times, and it was this skill that only the Jiang Yang thief who slipped the door and picked the lock was proficient in saving Liu He's life.
But the guy lying leisurely on the second floor of the big house is obviously more proficient in this way than Liu He.
A pot of wine, a roasted hare, and when he was about to have a full meal, why not meet Liu He, there was no surprise, and he greeted him with a shameless smile: "It's here?" ”
The most hateful thing is that this uninvited fellow actually lit a fire in the house and set the hare on the fire, apparently for fear that when he drank and enjoyed, the rare delicacy would cool down.
Liu He walked to the fire, watched why not add a few firewood to it, and asked with a strange expression, "The bench in the house?" ”
He Bushun nodded with a smile, threw a piece of firewood into the fire, and said proudly: "This is me, if I am someone else, I don't have that skill, and I really can't split that chair." ”
Seeing that Liu He was silent, just staring at the few sticks of firewood in the fire, why not think about it and asked, "What is that broken chair made of?" Why is it so sturdy? ”
"Ironwood." Liu Heben didn't want to deal with the guy who was familiar with him, but after the guy asked this question, he still gave an answer without hesitation.
Why not nodded thoughtfully, pondering this name he had never heard of, thinking that since it was called Ironwood, it should not be a rare thing, at least worse than Silverwood and Jinmu.
Liu He didn't tell the missing goods, the same weight of ironwood is much more expensive than gold, especially the bench in Liu Bei's mansion, which is made of genuine thousand-year-old ironwood, compared to ordinary ironwood, the price will be dozens of times, it is definitely a priceless treasure on the market, and there is no place to buy it.
I don't know what the people in the Yizhou Pastoral Mansion think, they actually forgot such a precious thing here, and cheapened this mountain cannon that didn't know anything.
Why don't you know the goods, but people are not stupid, glanced at Liu He, and knew that there were some articles in it, so he deliberately pretended to be casual and chatted tentatively: "What, is it possible that this broken chair is very valuable?" ”