It's a long way to Qinghua.

Chen Er held the ashes of several old people, first by plane, and then by train.

After going around all day, I finally stepped into a place called Qingcheng in the early morning of the next day.

Lu Yumiao and Chen Er walked side by side, and the two walked slowly towards a mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a smooth mountain road that winds its way to the top.

Chen Er walked to the side of the road, pushed aside a half-man-high weed, and saw a dilapidated stone monument.

There are two big characters written on it in seal style, Qinghua.

Could it be that Qinghua is referring to this mountain?

Lu Yumiao walked up to Chen Er and said softly, "This place was not originally called Qingcheng. ”

Qingcheng was originally called Qinghua County, and this name was used for a long, long time, until the end of the war, when it was renamed Qingcheng again.

Chen Er is a little familiar with the name Qinghua County, as if he has seen it in history books.

Chen Er had almost forgotten the specific information, and he only vaguely remembered.

It is said in the history books that Qinghua County was once the fief of a powerful minister of Southern Liang.

Because the fief is Qinghua, the world also calls the powerful minister Qinghuajun.

Chen Er raised his head and looked at the beautiful mountain in front of him.

There is no more superfluous information in my head.

I couldn't help but sigh silently in my heart, and I hated less when the book was used.

Chen Er and Lu Yumiao did not take the car, but walked up the mountain.

Chen Er's physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary people, and it is not unusual that he can climb the mountain in one breath.

To Chen Er's surprise, Lu Yumiao was able to climb up the mountain without blushing and panting.

And there is not the slightest bit of fatigue.

It seems that he has also practiced, Chen Er said secretly.

When a large peach forest appeared in front of him, Chen Er suddenly had a feeling in his heart that he was about to arrive at his destination.

Although it was the first time to come to Qinghua, Chen Er had such a wonderful feeling.

Chen Er looked at the large peach forest in front of him and said, "It's a pity that now is not the time for peach blossoms to bloom." ”

Such a large peach forest, if it can bloom at the same time, wouldn't it be a living "peach dying, scorching its bloom"?

Lu Yumiao smiled slightly, "Yes, it's a pity." ”

"The peach blossoms on Qinghua Mountain are different from the peach blossoms in other places."

Chen Erton became interested, "Oh? What's the difference? ”

Lu Yumiao had a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, "The peach blossoms here are cyan double-petaled peach blossoms, and now in this world, except for us, there are no such peach blossoms." ”

A peach blossom with a double petal?

Is there such a peach blossom in the world?

Chen Er's gaze fell lightly on the peach tree in front of him that was rustling in the wind.

It was as if I had seen such a picture in my eyes.

March is shining, and spring water is like a tide.

The green peach blossoms bloom all over the branches, as green as new jade.

The petals are unusually soft, and when the wind blows, the branches and leaves gently tremble, making a "rustling" sound.

The peach blossoms are already soft and delicate, and at this moment, all the pink peach blossoms are replaced with cyan.

The delicate state suddenly decreased, adding three points of cold beauty.

The sun shines on the top of the head, and the streamer on the peach blossoms lingers, like a beauty caressing the qin under the cold moon, which is beautiful and flawless.

Chen Er and Lu Yumiao walked together towards the depths of the peach forest, and walked for about twenty minutes before they walked out of the forest.

The view in front of me suddenly widened.

Inside the peach forest was a completely different world, Chen Er blinked, and in a trance he almost thought that he had crossed over.

There is a large group of antique buildings here, and it is very typical of Jiangnan architectural style.

Every eaves and every tile is just right, as if it was removed directly from an ancient painting.

"This is the ancestral home of the Lu family, and I grew up here."

After speaking, he walked over with Chen Er.

The gate of the ancestral house seemed to be equipped with a sensor door, and as soon as they walked over, the gate was slowly opened.

The moment the door was opened, Chen Er smelled a special aroma that slowly wafted out from inside.

The aroma is subtle and elegant, a woody aroma.

With a bit of an aged sense of history.

Chen Er sniffed it more carefully, and he felt that it was the smell of sandalwood.

It seems that the wood of these carved beams and paintings is sandalwood.

The aroma can endure for a long time, and it should be a good sandalwood.

At the gate stood two middle-aged men in their forty-five grades.

They were well-dressed and were not surprised by Chen'er's arrival.

He didn't give Chen Er a second glance.

They just pulled the door open and retreated behind it.

Chen Er and Lu Yumiao walked in, and then walked slowly inside.

The architectural structure of the ancestral house is very similar to some of the large old buildings that Chen Er has visited before.

But the buildings here are much larger, and some of them are distinctly historic, unlike those of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Inside, you can see peach trees and a variety of flowers.

You can also see many people dressed as servants busy around, either trimming flowers and plants, or passing things.

As soon as he saw Chen Er and Lu Yumiao, he would nod and say hello.

Chen Er is so old, it is the first time that he has been called a young master in person, and he is called so seriously.

I suddenly felt a little unaccustomed.

However, everyone shouted very smoothly, but Chen Er was not easy to refuse.

Chen Er just didn't expect that everyone actually knew that he was coming, and no one was surprised or surprised by Chen Er's arrival.

It's as if they've seen Chen Er a long time ago.

Chen Er couldn't help but think, does he look like the Lu family?

He glanced at Lu Yumiao quickly, and then nodded silently in his heart.

The two of them do look a little similar.

Lu Yumiao said to Chen Er, "The person who will see you next is my grandfather." ”

Lu Yumiao's grandfather is Chen Er's father's uncle, that is, Chen Er's uncle and grandfather.

The two walked in the ancestral house for almost twenty minutes before finally reaching their destination.

It seems that it should be the main hall of the ancestral house, and there are many pines and cypresses planted in the yard, which are well kept, with lush branches and thick trunks, and it seems to be old.

When Chen Er and Lu Yumiao entered the courtyard, an elderly man was directing several servants to prune the branches.

The old man heard the footsteps coming, and hurriedly looked back.

His gaze did not fall on Lu Yumiao's body, but on Chen Er's body.

The old man was suddenly a little excited, and hurriedly walked a few steps towards Chen Er's side, as if he wanted to take a closer look, but he was afraid that Chen Er would be surprised.

The foot that had stepped out in a hurry stopped at once, and he stopped only a few steps away from Chen Er.

Because of her old age, Tara's eyelids lifted slightly, and a pair of eyes seemed to be glued to Chen Er's body.

Chen Er was very surprised, the old man's reaction.

Judging from the age of this old man, he should not have seen his grandfather.

Why did you show such an excited look?