Chapter 6 Fragrant Mountain Red Leaves
The ancestral house of the Lian family is on a mountain in the suburbs, and there are only nine families in the whole mountain, the top wealthy families in China, Lian, Xiao, Yan, Zhao, Gu, Zheng, Lin, Yu, and Han.
"It's so beautiful." Xizi stared blankly at the red leaves all over the mountain.
"Let's go, let's see." Jing Ruhua also came to be interested, got out of the car, and walked slowly.
The two of them went up to the half-mountain pavilion and looked eastward, which was really a good scene.
The vast Hebei Great Plain is in front of you, and in the depths of the smoke trees, there is a hidden capital.
It's also wonderful, Kunming Lake, which was originally a bit of a bit of spirit, looks like just a basin of clear water. Wanshou Mountain and Buddha Xiang Pavilion are just some embellished bonsai. All the red leaves are on the high hillside, and the eyes are full of them, half yellow and half red, which is still interesting. It's a pity that the leaves hurt the water, and the red ones are impermeable. If it is red and the sun shines, how strong the color will be.
Saiko looked at the autumn leaves and asked, "What kind of tree is this?" Why don't you look like a maple leaf? ”
Jing Ruhua said: "It's not a maple leaf, it's called a mangrove." Then he pointed to the tree by the roadside and said, "That's the kind of tree." ”
The leaves of the mangrove trees on the side of the road were not yet red, and Xizi didn't pay attention. I walked over and picked one, the leaves were round, and only the veins of the leaves showed a little red.
Xizi unconsciously shouted: "Oops! It's still fragrant. "I put the leaf to my nose and smelled it, and the leaf gave off a slight medicinal fragrance.
Jing Ruhua also sniffed and called "It's incense." No wonder it's called Xiangshan. ”
(Excerpt from Yang Shuo's "Fragrant Mountain Red Leaves")
The two people who enjoyed the red leaves all the way also arrived at the ancestral house of the Lian family, in fact, Xiangshan is a good scene in the capital, there are many tourists at this time, but the road they took is not open to the public.
Lianzhai is Lin Yutang's pen "There is a garden in the house, a house in the garden, a courtyard in the house, a tree in the garden, a sky on the tree, and a moon in the sky." ”
The ancients often said that this scene and this feeling, there is a scene, if it is not in the "small corridor round and turning" twists and turns, winding paths through the secluded Chinese architecture, how can there be "affectionate only spring garden moon, still leaving people to shine on the flowers." Feelings.
There are not many people in the house, and through the hanging flower gate, Jing Ruhua took Xizi, who had been stunned all the way, into his boudoir.
Although the original Lian Xiaoya has an elegant temperament, she is by no means a classical beauty, so her boudoir is not the boudoir of an antique ancient lady, but a pastoral style that combines Chinese and Western, which is not bad.
The main tone of the whole room is pale green, pale green floral wallpaper, as well as sofas and beds of the same color, this room reveals the warmth and literature of the daughter's home.
"Wow, Shinoa, your room is so cute." Xizi threw himself on the big bed that had already been cleaned up and sighed.
I thought that the queen's room was either a flaming rose fan or a golden shining fan, but it was definitely not the little fresh appearance she saw anyway.
In fact, Jing Ruhua doesn't know that she has less of the old lady's lifeless and vicissitudes of life, more vitality, and then the domineering spirit of looking down on the world, which mainly comes from the fact that she has been the sect master of the Xuanxiu Sect for a hundred years, although she is not the emperor, but she is better than the emperor, and her majesty as a purple level master, although now she is not a phoenix, and she has no cultivation, but the momentum that has been silent for a hundred years cannot be eliminated.
Anyway, the current scenery is more calm and sophisticated than young people, less twilight than old people, and not as boring as middle-aged people.
Let's just be like Xizi, let's be the queen, although the queen is less majestic than her, the agent is less murderous than her, the noble lady is less graceful than her, and the daughter is less delicate than her.