palm river mountain

Chapter 19 This is the Graveyard
The lambskin looks unremarkable, and the top corner is even shiny, like the evidence left by the old god who gnawed the hoof and didn't wipe his hands.

Duan Yi held it and turned it over and over in his hand to look at it.

There are some traces drawn hastily on it, which looks like fragments of a map.

It's a pity that it's too fragmented, and it's impossible to see where it is.

"The old god stick came to Jiannan in a hurry, and sneaked out of the city without sitting on his buttocks. Does it mean that the place shown on this map is Jiannan? So many people want it, it must be Zhang Baotu."

Duan Yi thought, took the lambskin to the lamp and roasted it, but it didn't look like the treasure map in the story book, after roasting, no words became words, and the sheepskin became miraculous.

This is a corner of a map that is so ordinary that it is boring... .

Duan Yi shook her head sighingly, rolled up the lambskin and the hair band, then stretched out her hand and patted the wall lightly, only to hear a slight click, and a black lacquer suddenly appeared on the wall. small hole.

Duan Yi randomly stuffed things in, and with another slap, the hole closed up again in an instant.

She clapped her hands in satisfaction and lay down on the couch.

The three caves of the cunning rabbit, once the secret room is discovered, it will be taken care of.

But these small holes won't... because sometimes even she herself can't remember which hole she put it in.

……

"Girl girl, get up! The slave is watching secretly, Miss Xian has already gone to the old lady's house to say hello!"

After a short sleep, Duan Yi was awakened by Zhilu's anxious calling.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up, couldn't help but yawned again, half-closed her eyes and looked out of the window, the early morning sun cast a thin golden light on the window edge, making the whole world seem warmer.

Duan Yi didn't get angry, after all, she was the one who had been beaten by Wenjiqiwu for six years.

"Girl, I looked at the mother next to Miss Xian, who was still holding hibiscus cake. I said that the girl got up early in the morning to make it. We can't be lazy anymore. In the capital, the girls have to sleep in the morning and evening. I go to serve the old lady every day."

Duan Yi raised her eyebrows, got up to wash and change her clothes, "I want the religious rules of the ancestors in the cemetery, but the old people are trembling and can't get up..."

Knowing the way, hurriedly pretended not to hear, and dressed Duan Yi up!
Rao knew the way and hurried, when Duan Yi arrived at the old lady Lu's yard, she was already the last of the sisters.As soon as he entered the door, his mother, Gu Xing, looked over worriedly.

"If the third sister is one step later, the lotus cake prepared by my sister will be cold."

Duan Yi looked over with great interest, the elder sister Duan Xian was holding chopsticks, serving the old lady's morning food, a table was patted on the table for eating, and several younger generations of the Duan family sat obediently in order.

Her eyes drooped, her eyelashes blinked, and she looked at Mrs. Lu nervously, "Big sister is right, Yi is not as good as big sister. Big sister stayed up all night last night, making hibiscus for grandma." cake."

"This morning, she is still in good spirits. She is really a model of a noble girl in the capital. Yi got up a little late for her sleep, and became the last one to pay her respects. Grandma, mother, and eldest sister, don't blame me! Furong Cake It really doesn’t taste good when it’s cold!”

While talking, Duan Yi bowed in a respectful manner, and sat down towards the empty seat that was reserved.

Duan Xian's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and she looked over with a strange expression.

The current house fights are all ruined!Did you just say it first when others wanted to put eye drops on her?

There was a moment of silence in the room, the old lady frowned slightly, and looked at Duan Yi.

"We haven't returned to Jiannan for many years. Your grandfather plans to go to worship the ancestors today, and you will get on your grandfather's carriage later," the old lady said, taking a sip of millet porridge.

"In a few days, your grandfather will reopen Qingyun Academy, and Ming'er will go to school with him. Don't waste your studies. As for you sisters who have reached the age of marriage, you must remember to be cautious in your words and deeds, and don't let others say that we are a fool. The daughter of the family has no rules."

As soon as the word "kiss" was mentioned, all the ladies of the Duan family blushed and lowered their heads, except Duan Yi.

Seeing the old lady staring at her, she opened her mouth and smiled, picked up a piece of hibiscus cake, and put it on the old lady's plate.

The old lady's eyelids twitched, and she said again, "There is no overnight feud in the family, and your mother has been depressed for so many years. You have been growing up in Jiannan, so you can draw a thread from it and let your mother and your grandfather share their hearts. Let's settle it."

"Oh, your uncle...you should call your mother and brothers and sisters to pay respects."

As soon as the old lady finished speaking, Gu Xing's eyes turned red immediately, and she took out her handkerchief to wipe away her tears.

Duan Yi took a bite of the hibiscus cake, felt it was too sweet and put it down, and stretched her chopsticks towards the little yellow croaker.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Cai just nodded with a smile, "Grandmother is kind-hearted, and the family really has no overnight feud."

Seeing that she didn't resist, the old lady nodded, and then said nothing, only concentrating on eating.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the others didn't dare to speak, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Duan Yi watched with joy and relaxed, and tasted all the dishes on the table.The old lady, Mrs. Lu, came from a family background, and the cook she brought with her is extraordinary, compared to the cooks in the big kitchen of the old house, I don't know how good it is.

The whole family ate their meals quickly, and then went to the front yard, a row of carriages lined up, and the sacrificial things were prepared early in the morning.

Duan Yi headed towards the first carriage without hesitation. Grandfather Duan Wenchang and father Duan Sixian were already waiting on it.

Duan Yi saluted, found an empty seat and sat down.

Duan Sixian nodded at her, did not ask any questions, but raised the curtain of the carriage and looked outside, the more he looked, the more startled he became.

"Look, father, the road of Jincheng is actually wider and flatter than the capital city! It was pitch black last night, and I almost vomited from shaking, so I didn't bother to look at it. Both are hibiscus flowers! They bloom so beautifully!"

Duan Yi looked at the startled voice of the handsome man's father Duan Sixian, and couldn't help but stop talking.

please!Can you be a quiet and handsome man?

As soon as you opened your mouth, I just felt that the fairy sword in the sky stepped on the ground, fell to the ground with a face, and was reincarnated into a pig's nest.

"Father, Father! Before we went to the cemetery, we had to step on the mud! When did we ask someone to repair the cemetery, and even the carriage can go directly up?" Duan Sixian obviously did not have the consciousness of a beauty, and continued to bluff talking.

Not to mention his panic, even Duan Wenchang's eyelids jumped up.

He couldn't make a fuss, it made him look like an unfilial son who couldn't find his ancestral grave.

But is this really his family's ancestral grave that was washed out of the hole by the rainstorm?

He lived to a certain age, and he probably discovered that their Duan family is not an ordinary family who only made a fortune after coming to him. He is a second generation ancestor who has been hiding for many years, right?
From the foot of the mountain, the cemetery divided into two roads, a wide and flat carriage can go directly to the top of the mountain, and the other is a step-by-step bluestone step.On both sides of the carriageway, Furong is in full bloom.The stone steps are waiting for the winter snow to find plums.

What is three steps, one pavilion, five steps and one scene, and what is the fragrance of birds and flowers?He even passed by in a blink of an eye and saw a white jade belt with a gurgling stream!

When I got to the top of the mountain and took a look, good guy...

If he hadn't seen the rows of paragraphs on the tombstone, he would have thought that Duan Yi had buried the wrong ancestral grave in the past eleven years, and lived on someone else's grave!

(End of this chapter)