In front of her, the whole post house is forming a big "Hui" word presented in front of her, I didn't know that there was a patio in the center of the small building, and now from a high place I look down at the small building is just a mouthpiece.

Four hundred years ago, under what kind of mood did Lu Yan draw the design of this post house? When I came to this world, I was still glad that I could escape from my past life, stay away from those people, and let those unlucky and annoying things be far away, so I don't have a particularly obsessive miss for the past world.

But this Lu Yan, he really wanted to go back, but he was helpless, and finally slept here, compared to him, he was much happier than he who traveled to the current dynasty that seemed to be at least peaceful.

Hua Mian stood by the railing and thought of herself, thinking of where she would be in the future from the post house in front of her, and what kind of life she would live, she would definitely not be able to do so much like Lu Yan, right?

No, I still have to find a way to find out if there are any clues left by Lu Yan, since he is such a famous person, it is impossible that he has not left any clues and information, right? Hua Mian thought about going down the stairs, returned to the room and sat for a while, thinking that she couldn't sit down steadily, so she might as well go and ask someone.

After making up his mind, Hua Mian couldn't sit still, got up and went to the kitchen, served a plate of rice cakes prepared earlier, and went to Sikong Yue.

Sikong Yue has always had no habit of taking a lunch break, and he was guarded by the people in the mission, and it was inconvenient to move around at will, and he couldn't sleep when he went back to the room after lunch.

Entering Sikong Yue's room, Hua Mian was dazzled by the layout in this room, it was just a post house in the mountains, where did so many things come from?

I don't know if Lu Ke'er did it intentionally when he divided the room, the room where Sikong Yue lived was the most lively one in the whole post house, and it didn't mean how many people there were, but the ornaments and playthings from all over the world in this room.

Hua Mian followed the female officer into the room, and noticed that it was a suite of several rooms, far more detailed than the room where the doctors lived, which was blocked by a screen.

The female officer led Hua Mian all the way to the back bedroom, walked inside and turned to leave, Sikong Yue was sitting on the low couch by the window, and saw Hua Mian come in and beckoned her to come over.

Hua Mian put the food box in his hand on the wooden cabinet next to him, opened the lid and took out two plates of snacks to put them on the small table on the couch.

"You're here, I'm about to die of boredom", Sikong Yue complained, "I wanted to walk in the garden, but those old men stopped me and said that I didn't follow the rules, and that one said please go back to the room to pay attention, they really think I am a princess who doesn't leave the room!" ”

Hua Mian was not polite, sat on the other side of the low couch, and said, "I just went for a walk, this post house is quite interesting, every pavilion in the garden is painted with painted stories, and poems, it can be seen that Lord Lu Yan is a very talented person"

Hearing Hua Mian say this, Sikong Yue wanted to go down and take a look for himself immediately, "Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the royal family has always been surnamed Ye, with only one exception, that is, Lu Yan, he is famous for his intelligence, whether it is poetry or leading soldiers, everything he says has never been heard before."