Chapter 839: Memories of the Old Year
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At the beginning, Yin'er looked at the far-reaching picture scroll in front of her, and couldn't help but sigh at the intimate situation It turns out that her father and mother are the same as herself, the more people who have been in the bloody rain for a long time, the more they yearn for that eternal tranquility, so Yin'er faces the fragrance of flowing water and flowers, the thin mist and light mist, and will think of Qianlingfeng and the agreement with Yunyan, and then fall into reverie and lose vigilance...... Coldly unexpectedly, these two flying arrows appeared, and caused rounds of gun and knife attacks from front to back, left and right, up and down, Yin'er was unexpected, and he was in a hurry, if it wasn't for Lin Qian's side, I am afraid he would have died a thousand times. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.infobiquge.info on the Aishang Novel Network
These hidden arrows and open spears are not from any other enemy - they are the mechanism that Liu Yue arranged at the end of the bridge early in the morning, and if they are not touched, they are hidden deeply, and they will be opened one after another when they are touched...... It really ruined the initial Yin'er's mood, and completely changed Yin'er's original impression of her: her mother would indeed follow the king like herself and yearn for tranquility at the same time, but that was only one ten-thousandth in her mother's temperament.
As Lin Qian said, Liu Yue is a great genius, no matter how many characteristics she has, no one can overshadow her intelligence. Wood and stone carving, why let Xijiangyue, who is a profession with this; with the fake and the true, even Zhuge Qi should be ashamed of himself; the trap is superb in design, and even Lin Qian is only hiding when he arrives, and Dali's Lanfu tunnel can learn the fur? And Yin'er knows that with the legendary supreme king like his father, it is difficult to grasp all the thoughts of his mother. The father called her mother "girl", except that her father was fourteen years older than her, but it was more to express a kind of helplessness about her cleverness.
This kind of cleverness is great cleverness, not Yin'er's small cleverness. Yin'er tilted her head and thought, she didn't understand very much, why her mother could build such a masterpiece, but her daughter could only dig a pit......
Getting out of the trestle danger, it was as if nothing had happened. Yin'er realized that exploring the past is not so easy, and the world behind the fence gate may be the favorite paradise of her father and mother, but it is a hell that outsiders must go through - the courtyard is likely to be as dense and surrounded by traps as the end of the bridge. That's natural, the place of the two of them, how can they be disturbed by anyone. rushed to this point, in addition to Wanyan Yonglian after Liu Yue's death, there was also Liu Yue, who had a strong sense of self-protection back then. She is meticulous and deserves to be.
"How do you seem to have been to this place?" Lin Qian looked around, vaguely familiar.
"This place ......? I was born in this place. "Yin'er was stunned, how could you have been here?
"Could it be that on the way from hell to the yang world, the two of us originally came together, but you liked this place, so you stopped, and I continued to go to Sichuan and Shu, and your soul has been floating here?" Lin Qian said with a smile on his cheeks.
Yin'er...... broke out in a cold sweat, goosebumps on one side, and creepy on the other, staring at Lin Qian, unable to say a word. It's really damn bad, who has he been possessed by lately? Always say something that is not his style......
"Fortunately, Yin'er likes this place to stop, otherwise...... We may not meet in this life, so how can we know each other. Lin Qian's tone was suddenly calm and calm, Yin'er was stunned for a moment, his vision blurred, he clenched his arms, his head was also leaning on his elbow, gently buried in it, and smiled: "That's worth it for you to float for two more years." ”
At this moment, I thought a lot about time to stop and personnel to freeze, and with these hands, with Lin Qian's strength, I held the streamer and didn't move.
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Push open the fence gate and walk slowly into the underground farm.
The bamboo is full of gardens, and the fragrant branches surround the border. The path paved with bluestone slabs is natural and elegant.
The more insiders you go, the more surprised you are that the scene will show changes in color, arrangement, and even structure with different perspectives, and it is both real and illusory, half real and half virtual, and bizarre. A moment ago, it was still all over the mountains and emerald, and the mountains were already dark blue when they walked a step away, and if they took a half-step into the proportion, it was just between the emerald and blue. It has the feeling of being a peak on the side of the ridge, and it seems to be better.
This illusory universe that can reach eternal day by borrowing jade on the top of the head, these mountain lines that are far away from the surface of the rock layers in the ground, this series can be called a colorful and infinite glimpse of the floating light borrowed from the time...... If it's really like Yin'er was born in it and never went out, would she become a frog at the bottom of the well and think that the world is like this?, at least it looks like the real thing, charming eyes......
However, the flowers that bloom all over the winding path are always pure white. It makes people sigh that there are thousands of illusions in the world, but the truth remains the same.
Lin Qian tightened his grip on Yin'er for a moment. Fortunately, she is in this treacherous world.
At this moment, she smiled and said, it is not easy to distinguish between the real and the fake? What should not appear is fake, and what should appear is all true. Haha, yes, Yin'er's reasoning is always so simple and easy to understand. However, for him, as long as there is a possibility of threatening Yin'er's safety, it matters equally whether it is true or false. She was never allowed to touch anything casually. Every step of the way, he must go first.
Finally arrived at the first room, a farmhouse stone house, simple and slightly ancient.
"'What ugly?!'" Yin'er noticed that there was a horizontal mark on the door of the house, and stared at it for a full moment before reading it. Because these four words are too difficult to distinguish, Yin'er was a little resentful while reading, but she just expressed the momentum of these four words in place.
Lin Qian followed the sound and looked, the four-character dragon flying and phoenix dancing, the gestures were continuous and surrounding, and the bearing was indulgent and uninhibited, if it was classified as a calligraphy font, it should be wild grass, no wonder Yin'er was extremely difficult to read. From a person's font, it can be seen that person's bearing, the pen power is so majestic, and there is more wind of the dragon jumping over the heavenly gate and the tiger lying in the Phoenix Pavilion, which must be written by Wanyan Yonglian.
Lin Qian thought that ordinary people would write "Si is a burrow" on the door of their house at most to show "Wei Wu Dexin", but Liu Yue chose these four words, because they were small and big. In many cases, Yin'er does things flamboyantly, which should be derived from Liu Yue's own way.
"Hey, if it were me, I wouldn't write a horizontal criticism like this. Yin'er had a great intention of tampering.
"Then how do you write it?" Lin Qian asked curiously.
"Hee-hee, write 'Confucius said'. Yin'er smiled slyly, very naughty, in fact, it didn't mean the same thing?
"Haha. Lin Qian laughed, "It's not serious." "Xindao, this is the case, Yin'er is much more difficult to clean up than her mother.
Suddenly, he smiled and looked at Yin'er intently, Lin Qian actually really hoped that Yin'er could inherit Liu Yue's disdain for world affairs, it was better than being so strong and middle-of-the-road now, the more unserious, the more he cared.
"Don't just laugh at me, you can also take some words from the "Burrow" to make a horizontal criticism of this house. I can limit myself to death, not too vulgar, not too elegant, it is best to conform to this situation. Inside a stick of incense, you can say it. Yin'er said.
"No, I have one now, absolutely for the occasion. Lin Qian smiled.
"Huh?"
"'There is no white ding' in the exchange. Lin Qian teased, "Can it fit this situation?"
"Go!" she blushed, knowing that he was not only sarcastic about her, but also laughing at the Feng Qiwu back then, obviously he was ignorant and laughing at the lord's vassal elegance.
At this moment, Lin Qian went to read the pair, which was still in wild grass font, in one go, left and right: "Enjoy the joy of the old farmer and the old garden, and taste the hills and ravines." ”
After pondering for a moment, Lin Qian nodded: "If this is the case, 'what an ugly thing is' is right, and 'Confucius said' can only cover the first half of the sentence." ”
"Well...... "Playing the piano to the cow, Yin'er is still studying these words." Liu Yue's talented and feminine temperament was mostly passed on to Lan Yuze.
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If no matter how secluded the periphery is, it does not deliberately hide the talents of Liu Yue and Wanyan Yonglian, then the internal structure of this house is really an ordinary farmer's, without any characteristics at all - a simple single table, two stools, a spinning wheel, and an old cupboard, back to the basics of male ploughing and female weaving, teaching people to never believe that it is the prince and princess who live here.
"Sure enough, while tasting the hills and ravines, I am working as an old farmer and an old farmer. Lin Qian sighed.
"That is, no matter how elegant a character is, he also has to eat and sleep. "Yin'er...... Sure it's cattle.
"On the top of the saw waves, it is vaguely the same as the decoration. Lin Qian remembered the life of his parents, although it was possible that the jade purple smoke was just a fill-in-the-blank for Yunlan.
"No, there's one less thing here than the top of the saw wave. Yin'er smiled wickedly and shook her head.
"What?" Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, noticing that she had a lewd face.
"One less bed. Yin'er smiled wickedly.
"Well, why do you need a bed?" Lin Qian said to himself--You two vulgar people, can you not destroy this artistic conception!
At that time, Yin'er hadn't heard what Lin Qian meant, so she pulled him and walked directly to the back door: "Fool, there must be more than one place, explore and see later!"
Yin Er saw that this place is vast, and there must be more than one house to live in, and it is impossible for each of them to be one style, so if you live in it monotonously, you will definitely be suffocated. Moreover, if you write couplets and horizontal criticisms outside, but you don't put some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting inside, "tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra", it's too uninteresting.
So he pulled Lin Qian out of the back door, and walked through the adjacent houses in one go, but to Yin'er's disappointment, these houses were all plain, except for a little more repaired and less dilapidated than the first one, the internal layout was exactly the same as the first one.
Lin Qian was secretly alert in his heart, the furnishings of these dozen houses were almost the same, and it was likely that Liu Yue had a heart to do it. If you're not careful, you can get lost. Therefore, from the third room, Lin Qian has been silently remembering the direction and layout.
Fortunately, the style of the courtyard where each house is located is slightly different, and each has a couplet corresponding to the scene in front of the door, such as "the strange stone contains the eternal show, the fragrance of different flowers moves the mountains and autumn" in the courtyard, there must be more mountain stones, flowers than others; Then I walked to a place and wrote "The spring water in the willow pond is slow, and the sunset in the flower dock is late", and when I walked into the courtyard, I suddenly opened up, and it was really the scenery in the poem, and even the light was appropriate. The scenery in the distance is like three-dimensional, and the space in the near distance is like poetry and painting. Liu Yue, Liu Yue, is really a fairy.
Lin Qian memorized the order of these couplets by heart, so that the path would not go wrong. At first, Yin'er didn't understand when she saw him reciting, but later she understood that if she went back by herself now, the custodian would go a fork in the road and hit the wall. After all, the first time I came, the differences in the scenery were too few and too subtle, and the sense of location underground was poor......
"Fortunately, you are also a meticulous workman who knows my mother's psychology well. Otherwise, I must have gone around in circles inside, and I don't want to find my father's affair. "Yin'er smiled like a flower. At that time, Lin Qian thought that even if there was a Longtan tiger's den in front of him, he would accompany Yin'er. Yin'er because he is no longer able to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, how can he not even satisfy her with this little idea, even if she is now gossiping out of conscience, not to mention that she is not.
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After about a mile of road, the scenery of the courtyard is very different from the front, the bamboo trees and flowers and stones are a little less, but there is a pastoral style that is more in line with the vision, equipped with fishing boats, waterwheels, terraces, etc., which makes people feel the artistic conception of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan". Yin'er sighed, this is what she just saw in the painting, and it was just a moment before she thought of it, and she was now integrating into the painting with Lin Qian.
As the path went deeper and deeper, the handwriting on the door gradually became less sloppy, but I was afraid that it would blend into the situation, and the pen would be tactful and subtle. But it's still the same person.
"Your father and he can be proficient in these many fonts, smelted in one furnace, and still pat the shoulders of the ancients. Lin Qian praised from the bottom of his heart, which shows how proficient Yan Yonglian is in Han culture.
"What?"
"His words, really have everyone's demeanor, with your mother's ability to dig ponds and pile mountains, stack stones and manage water, this place is not a simple road, it is really an underground palace, miniature garden. Lin Qian said.
"Hmm...... The courtyard is indeed beautiful and the view is well borrowed. But the disadvantage is that the internal structure of the house, each room is exactly the same, a bit monotonous. "Everyone in the world is like this, they like to create some glamorous landscapes, but they forget that there is still a mess in the middle." Mother she must not be so vulgar, maybe it is to set up a maze, I can't do it......" said to herself, looking at the couplet in front of her, "'You are a woman, and you are a woman, and you are trying to find out what I want'...... Huh, what does this pair mean?"
Lin Qian was stunned, realized it, and smiled: "Your mother and her have foreseen your thoughts at the moment." This couplet is a riddle. ”
"Riddle ......," Yin'er said silently.
"The upper link is 'good', and the lower link is 'boring'. ”
"So boring......" Yin'er was stunned for a moment and laughed, but it really said what she was thinking now.
"It seems that from this room, it is as full as the inside and the outside. When Lin Qian said, Yin'er looked up at this house, it was indeed much taller and more open than some of the previous ones, I don't know if it was because it was close to the edge, or because it was surrounded by rocky mountains and forests, in short, I didn't see the edge at a glance.
Lin Qian took two steps forward, originally with twelve points of vigilance, and was about to open the door and take Yin'er in together, when suddenly, he retracted his hand, covered with cold sweat......
"What?" Yin'er was stunned, noticing his strangeness.
"This ...... This is not ......" Lin Qian was evil, Yin'er was startled, pushed the door on his behalf, and suddenly froze in place, where is this house, this ...... It's obviously ...... It's just a painting hanging in this garden!
In this garden, there are no houses except rockeries, pools, winding paths, and arched bridges.
There's only this kind of drawing paper that lasts for a long time, and that's it.
It's as if Liu Yue sighed "so boring" here, and then came out with a painting to play a guest twenty years later. Lin Qian and Yin'er glanced at each other, surprised, was it a mindset that this one must be a house. Otherwise, why did you stand so close and save so many precautions, but you couldn't see clearly that this house was originally drawn?!
Or is it that the painter is blessed with unique talents, and his painting skills have been perfected? Finding the boundary of this painting and looking at the final payment, it was originally left by the painter "Lingyun Pen". \
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