Gua Fei in the world

Chapter 1450 Mountain of Four Potentials

Ye Yaoguang took the compass and walked all the way up the mountain. The feng shui of this mountain range is actually good as a whole. Dragons come and go, surrounded by countless mountains, and auspiciousness gathers.Ye Yaoguang followed the mountain and looked at the direction of the compass, and unknowingly came to another grave.

She raised her eyes and looked around, then turned her head and asked the shepherd who was following her: "Whose family's cemetery is that?"

Ye Yaoguang had already climbed the mountain road for less than half an hour. Because of her fast pace, she had already crossed the top of the mountain where they were just now and reached the top of another connected mountain. A martial arts practitioner followed but was out of breath.Seeing Ye Yaoguang's steady breath, he admired it in his heart, wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood on the ridge and looked down, looked carefully for a while, and then said: "This is like the grave of the magistrate's family."

"Hangzhou prefect?" Ye Yaoguang raised her eyebrows, and when Mu Fang nodded, she didn't say anything, but turned around and left. Although Mu Fang was a little puzzled, she didn't dare to ask more questions.

Wen Tingzhan looked more at the cemetery of the prefect of Hangzhou, then turned and left.Wen You also glanced thoughtfully and followed, the female relatives couldn't walk, and this was a mountain road, only three big men followed Ye Yaoguang, and after searching for half an hour, they couldn't find a good place .

Ye Yaoguang simply stopped and asked Mu Fang: "What do you want?"

Mu Fang was stunned for a moment, then he realized it. He rubbed his hands and thought for a long time before he said, "Filial piety is the first priority for the common people. Since my father only wants to live a hundred years, I still want to live a long life."

Ye Yaoguang couldn't help but sized him up, and asked again: "You only have one chance."

The ancestral graves cannot be touched casually. If there is no important reason, how can the graves of the ancestors be moved to disturb the peaceful sleep of the ancestors?

"Young Madam, don't worry, I've thought it through." Mu Fang nodded firmly. In fact, everyone wants to be rich, but he lives a clear life, especially since he has grown from a small soldier with bare hands to a thousand households who are now in charge of a county's soldiers. Eat as much food as you have a big stomach, otherwise you will just be stuffed to death.He is living quite contentedly now, his father said that if he is a little rich, he will be safe.

"Okay, I see." Ye Yaoguang nodded, then turned to Wen You and said, "You and Mu Qianhu go down first, it's not good to keep two female relatives there, I want to go to another mountain top Look, you guys go back directly, we husband and wife will go back later by ourselves."

"This..." Not so good.

Before Mu Fang finished speaking, Wen You stopped him: "Okay, let's go back first."

"No, this..." Mu Fang was dragged away by Wen You, "Shaoqian, this left Young Master Liu and Young Madam on the mountain..."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Standing on the top of the mountain and watching the two people go down quickly, Ye Yaoguang squinted his eyes in the mountain wind: "He is a sensible person."

"One hundred kinds of rice raises one hundred kinds of people." Wen Tingzhan knew that Ye Yaoguang remembered that Yushi Han's family was the land of Tuna princes and ruined his family, and suddenly he couldn't help being a little curious, "If he also If you want a rich and noble land, should Yao Yao find it for him too?"

"Xun, why not?" Ye Yaoguang asked back, "I choose the road by myself, and I have to be responsible for the good and the bad. Some people are buried in the land of the king. Like home."

Saying that, Ye Yaoguang headed towards another hilltop, her speed was faster, but Wen Tingzhan could still keep up: "What's wrong with the tomb of Hangzhou Zhifu's family?"

"Isn't it right?" Ye Yaoguang raised his eyes from the compass, and kept walking, "It's like a heavy house, with lush grass and trees, building a house and building a country."

"Good place?" Wen Tingzhan felt that these words were all words of praise.

"Isn't it good to be out of a high-ranking official?"

The cemetery of the prefect’s family in Hangzhou is like an attic with double eaves, with lush vegetation.In the dragon's lair, it looks like a real dragon descending from the sky. It is magnificent, layer by layer, layer upon layer and stretches continuously. It will naturally condense nobleness. With such an ancestral tomb, it is impossible not to become prosperous.

"The magistrate of Hangzhou should be about [-] years old, right?" Ye Yaoguang asked with a smile.

"Xinghua's 11-year Jinshi on the two lists, Erjia No. 1 Chuanhe, has been an official for exactly ten years this year, was promoted to the prefect of Hangzhou four years ago, and was re-elected last year. His surname is Jia, his name is Yunke, and his style name is Qianlin. Three out of ten." Wen Tingzhan told Ye Yaoguang briefly about the personal information of the prefect of Hangzhou, "He was also the son of an official, and his father was also the prefect of Hangzhou."

"Oh." Ye Yaoguang said softly, didn't ask any more questions, but stopped suddenly, she looked at the compass, then at the mountain, and handed the compass to Wen Tingzhan, "Wait here I'll go up and have a look."

I jumped to the top to see the trend of the mountains, and looked at the surrounding environment from the highest point, and then returned to Wen Tingzhan, squatted down and grabbed a handful of dirt: "This place is good, let's choose here."

Wen Tingzhan circled around, and he found that he could see four hills from this position, and he felt comfortable standing here: "What's the name?"

"Mountain of Four Potentials." Ye Yaoguang also took a deep breath, and looked around, "The mountain of four potentials is home to dragons from all directions; the four potentials of dragons are born in all directions, and it is a place of auspicious celebration."

"You seem to appreciate herds very much." Wen Tingzhan raised his eyebrows.

"I like people who are content and happy, and I like people who live clearly. Besides, he is a smart person who lives clearly." Ye Yaoguang nodded and admitted that Mu Fang was able to guess her and Wen Tingzhan's identities so quickly. Simple, in the officialdom, able to withstand the temptation, people who choose longevity are smart enough, "It's a waste to put such a good place, why not give it to someone who is destined."

"Since we have chosen, shall we go back?" As for Ye Yaoguang's matter, Wen Tingzhan only helped and did not interfere.

"Let's go to Jia Yunke's family's grave again." Ye Yaoguang imitated Wen Tingzhan and smiled mysteriously at him.

Without Wen You and Herding, Ye Yaoguang and Wen Tingzhan moved very fast, and returned to that place within a stick of incense. Ye Yaoguang's compass turned slightly, and he chose a position according to the compass. Pull Wen Tingzhan to stand there.

"What are we standing here looking at?" Wen Tingzhan asked after standing for a while.

"Looks weird." Ye Yaoguang said meaningfully.

Wen Tingzhan chuckled softly, his family Yaoyao wanted to hold grudges, and returned all his previous tricks to him, and Wen Tingzhan didn't ask any more questions.After standing for about a cup of tea, Wen Tingzhan's gaze focused, and he saw a shadow cast on the grave with the movement of the sun, that shadow was like a big knife.

It was obviously just a shadow, but Wen Tingzhan looked very uncomfortable, as if he felt a strong murderous aura from the shadow, and even inexplicably smelled blood from the wind.

(End of this chapter)