Chapter 463: Spring Trip

It's April, and even in the north, the weather is already warm. www.biquge.info As far as the eye could see, the willows pulled out their branches. A fresh smell of grass and trees also drills into the tip of your nose.

At this time, it is also the most lively time in Taiyuan City, after a winter of dormancy, many Tatars also disguised themselves as business travelers and entered Shanxi for trade. Although the war between the two countries has just broken out, these things are still too far away for ordinary people.

The wealthy families in the city also choose to travel at this time and enjoy the scenery of this season.

"Fang Hong, let's go to the suburbs, we're about to suffocate here. Because he took the last step, Xie Chaoyu's attitude towards Fang Hong was also much more casual, not as restrained as at the beginning. She actually knew that Fang Hong was just too wooden in terms of feelings, as long as he didn't touch his bottom line, he would not usually get angry.

Fang Hong has almost nothing else to do every day except for wood carving. Maybe he enjoyed it, but to outsiders, it was a very boring thing.

"I don't want to go. Fang Hong didn't even think about it, so he refused. This kind of thing may be a relatively rare thing for people in the city. But Fang Hong has grown up in the village since he was a child, and the scenery in the suburbs is nothing to see.

"I heard that there is a 'fragrant spring stream' on the hanging urn mountain, the spring water is sweet and pure, and drinking it has the effect of prolonging life, I want to go and get some back, for the use of making tea. Xie Chaoyu sat next to Fang Hong and said with a pleading face.

Fang Hong was about to refuse, but suddenly his mind moved, and he felt that this was a good idea. Last year, the Lin family experienced several turmoil, and the old man's health became worse and worse. It would also be a good idea if he remodeled the spring water from the Xiangquan Stream and then took it for his grandfather to drink.

“...... Go ahead and get ready, and we'll be gone in half an hour. Fang Hong pushed Xie Chaoyu to the side, and then spoke.

"Okay!" Xie Chaoyu was immediately overjoyed, and he went to prepare in a hurry. Fang Hong is very stubborn, you can easily talk about him, and it is also unexpected for her to be able to cooperate so much today.

said it was a preparation, but in fact, there was nothing to do, mainly to bring a food box, and find a healthy servant to pick it up. I also brought two thick cloaks to keep out the wind in case I came back late.

The Lin family didn't stop it, and it was not a big taboo for a woman to show up after marriage, besides, there was Fang Hong with her. The young couple is willing to go out to play, and they can also consolidate their relationship.

Both of them sat in sedan chairs, carried by several palanquin drivers, and after leaving the city, they directly changed horses. After all, this place is still quite far away from the Hanging Urn Mountain, and if you take a sedan chair, it is estimated that it will be dark when you reach it.

"You just have to wait here, if you are bored, you can play with money. "Since they were ready to ride their horses, the servants could not take them with them, so they found a gazebo and waited here.

Those few people laughed at themselves, and among the next people, there was no entertainment on weekdays, they could only gamble and gamble, and they didn't dare to come to the big one, just to have fun.

Fang Hong casually threw some copper plates at them, and everyone was grateful, remembering the kindness of this little young master.

"It's finally out, and staying in the compound all day is also very boring. Xie Chaoyu rode on a horse, and as soon as he shook the reins, the horse ran up as if she was happy, her riding skills were not weak, if Fang Hong didn't rely on supernatural powers, she couldn't compare to her.

Now this season, the grass on the ground is growing like crazy, as if it wants to release all the energy that has been stored up for a winter.

The eyes were full of green, and they spread towards the horizon endlessly. In the midst of this greenery, there are also some earthy yellow ridges, which are left by some passers-by.

When Fang Hong saw such a scene, his heart was also fluttering, and a mighty aura seemed to be about to erupt. He also flicked the reins, and the horse under his crotch ran with all his might.

The north is close to Tatar, there are quite a few good horses, and the price is not too expensive. The horse under Fang Hong's crotch is also one of the most famous horses in a hundred, with slender limbs, and it runs like a gust of wind.

They traveled for about an hour before they reached the place where the Hanging Urn Mountain was. Near Taiyuan, there are nine mountain valleys, four in the south and five in the north, among the four mountain valleys in the south, there is a place called Ming Xianyu, and the hanging urn mountain, is in this valley.

Although the Hanging Urn Mountain is not a famous mountain and river, it is also recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas": the mountain of the Hanging Urn has many jades on it, more copper under it, and many beasts and elks, and the Jin water is out of the Yan.

On this mountain, there is a wonder, that is, many stones inside are like huge water urns, and there are patterns on them, which is also the origin of the name of the mountain.

The mountain is more than 100 zhang high, although it is in a remote place, but after all, it is famous, and several pavilions have been built under the mountain for pedestrians to rest.

The two came to the bottom of the mountain, and from time to time they could see some tourists wearing brocade clothes or Confucian shirts. After all, there are only rich people or scholars who have this leisure. Ordinary poor people can't even afford to eat, so where do they have the heart to come out to play.

"What a great place. Fang Hong looked up at the Hanging Urn Mountain, although it was not very tall, but the trend was strange, and it was clear and beautiful, it was indeed a good place to play.

However, the only fly in the ointment is that this mountain is extremely gloomy. Before Fang Hong came, he had also heard a story from others. In the Northern Song Dynasty, in the fifth year of Taiping Xingguo, Zhao Guangyi, Taizong of the Song Dynasty, once slaughtered the city in Jinyang, and also led Jin water into the city, causing great slaughter.

Hundreds of years have passed, but the evil spirit is still dissipating. Fang Hong estimated that there might be something else strange about this mountain, otherwise it would not be possible to retain the Yin Qi for so long.

After all, this is the Yang world, and the Yin and the Yin are naturally in conflict, and the Yang Qi is consumed every day, and no matter how strong the Yin Qi is, it has to be dissipated.

Fang Hong didn't care about this either, this was not an uncommon thing. For example, if the yin and yang barriers are relatively weak here, just like the Taiping Temple, it is easy to absorb the yin and evil qi. There are legends in many places, what ancient battlefields, you can still hear the sound of war at night, if people break in, maybe you will get a serious illness. It is estimated that this place is similar, for mortals, it may be a little troublesome, but if you want to help a god, it is impossible.

"Fang Hong, let's go up the mountain. Xie Chaoyu carried the food box, stood beside Fang Hong, and said with a smile on his face.

"Let's go. Fang Hong stretched out his hand and grabbed the food box, and then took the lead and headed towards the mountain. When Xie Chaoyu saw Fang Hong's move, he was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face became even worse.

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