Wulong Inn

Housekeeper Luo is a kind-faced fat man who smiles three-pointedly when he sees people, and looks easy to talk to.But when he looked at him, Gao Fei caught a fleeting light from those gentle little eyes, implying a bit of probing and scrutiny. Well concealed.

"It's not easy, it's no wonder I can become the chief executive." Gao Fei thought to himself, "It's better to pretend to be a noob." He made a decision in his heart, and with a shy smile on his face at the right time, he carefully answered the other party's questions The conversation, turning away from time to time that he couldn't answer, the two talked while walking, and they lived in peace along the way.

Under the leadership of Housekeeper Luo, Gao Fei finally walked out of the small courtyard. Outside was a larger courtyard, together with Gao Fei's small courtyard, four or five courtyards were neatly lined up to form a courtyard structure. "No wonder I can hear the movement of other houses. It's just a wall away, so the sound insulation effect can be imagined." Gao Fei secretly thought as he looked around calmly.

Passing through a few clumps of unknown flowers and plants dotted on the side of the road, followed Manager Luo to step out of this big courtyard, and then passed through a dazzling variety of courtyards of various sizes, until Gao Fei, who was secretly remembering the way, gave up After this thankless work, they finally reached what looked like a 'maze exit'.Looking back at the plaque with 'Xiyuan' written on it, Gao Fei secretly sighed, but it worked out.The so-called Xiyuan is not big, but it is very winding. The big courtyard is connected with small courtyards, arranged in a disorderly manner, and they are interspersed with each other. It is a bit like a string of alleys, and it is easy to get lost on the way.

After leaving the courtyard gate, the outside suddenly opened up a lot. An inconspicuous corner door on the left attracted Gao Fei's attention. From time to time, people came out from Xiyuan and went out from there. During the period, people also came in one after another. There is no need to check the identity, it is very casual, and it does not have the feeling of being heavily guarded in a deep house.Gao Fei was secretly wondering, when he heard Housekeeper Luo explain in good time: "This Xiyuan is the outer courtyard of my Shen residence, and there are distant relatives of my Luo family living there. Some of them work in the town, so the master opened a side door. It’s cheaper for them to come in and out and save people from guarding and questioning.” Gao Fei nodded with a smile, indicating that he understood.

Follow Steward Luo to the right, turn a corner, and see the small gate guarded by two strong servants. When they see Steward Luo, the two servants greet him respectfully, and at the same time, they do not forget to look at Gao Fei cautiously. A few glances.Housekeeper Luo explained a few words indifferently, and Gao Fei was able to enter the door.So Gao Fei, who had just breathed a sigh of relief at the end of a long journey for himself, started the next garden tour.

'Luo Garden' is the collective name for Luo's inner courtyard. According to Steward Luo, this mansion has a history of nearly a hundred years.The whole house does not have the calm atmosphere of the northern houses, but it is a bit more delicate and graceful in the south. Every plant and tree are agile, and the pavilions and pavilions are all small. Walking on foot, it is really a scene at every step.

Walk past the well-arranged houses with verandas and eaves, pass through the atrium with strange flowers and rocks, and pass through countless door openings ending with "garden", "ting" and "Xuan".Finally, Steward Luo stopped in front of a hand-painted veranda, pointed to a house at the end of the veranda and said to Gao Fei: "Master's study is just ahead."

Hearing this, Gao Fei felt inexplicably nervous. He suddenly realized that he didn't come to visit the garden today. He had forgotten the scenery along the way. The relaxed and joyful mood obtained from viewing the garden disappeared without a trace. Following behind Butler Luo, Gao Fei began to quickly recall the knowledge he had made up yesterday.

Walking slowly through the chaoshou verandah, and came to the house at the end, Gao Fei raised his eyes, and saw a huge plaque hanging on the vermilion carved gate, with the word "Shou Zhuo" written on it.The font is strong and powerful, and it is magnified wildly. At first glance, it seems a bit out of place with the whole beautiful house.Without allowing Gao Fei to think too much, Housekeeper Luo had knocked lightly on the vermilion door a few times. Not long after, a deep male voice came from inside the door: "Who is it?"

"Master Luo, the little Luo Zhong, brought Mr. Yue back. Through the wooden door, Steward Luo replied respectfully. It was different from the superficial kindness and politeness when facing Gao Fei. With respect and respect. With permission, Housekeeper Luo pushed open the wooden door.

Taking advantage of the sunny day, Gao Fei finally met Uncle Luo, whom Yue Xiaomei said had a high probability of appearing.I saw a thin middle-aged man standing in front of the desk complete with ink and ink, with an ordinary face, only the silver strands in his hair and frosted temples brought out a sense of vicissitudes, "a man without any peculiar appearance Uncle', this is Goofy's first feeling.

At this time, this Uncle Luo was looking at a pair of words on the desk with a distressed face, as if he was completely immersed in his own thoughts, and ignored the two people who entered the room, a few drops of ink on the wolf hair had already dripped onto the desk. On the ground, he still held it in his hand unconsciously.

After a while, Uncle Luo finally sighed with some regret, put down the pen in his hand, raised his eyes and nodded to Steward Luo who was standing quietly by the side, and said softly: "Go down." Steward Luo responded and left, So Gao Fei was the only one left in the house.Watching Steward Luo leave, Uncle Luo looked at Gao Fei in the room in a blink of an eye, and a strange pressure swept over his eyes. With the arrogance of the superior and the majesty of the elder, Gao Fei was taken by the other party's bearing, and was stunned. After standing for a few seconds, Fang felt something was wrong, and quickly bowed to a junior salute: "Uncle Luo."

"You don't need to be too polite." Uncle Na Luo said indifferently.

"It seems that this Uncle Luo really doesn't like me very much." Hearing the coldness in the other party's tone, Gao Fei thought to himself.But he didn't know that Master Luo was angered by the eldest son Luo Shuyu yesterday, and he hasn't recovered from it today. He wanted to relieve his depression by practicing calligraphy. Who would have imagined that he had just practiced to the top, and he was the happiest A work of mine was about to be completed, but it was interrupted by the sudden arrival of Luo Gao and the other two.

The most important thing is to write in one go. If this is interrupted, you will not be in the same mood just now when you pick up the pen again. One can imagine the resentment in Master Luo's heart when a masterpiece is destroyed in the middle. In fact, his behavior is no different from that of his bastard son.In Master Luo's thinking, he was automatically classified as a naughty nephew, and his disappointment with the eldest son was timely passed on to the young man in front of him.It's not surprising that Mr. Luo's tone is not very warm when he meets the ineffective junior when he is in the worst mood.

Of course, Gao Fei had no way of guessing Master Luo's complex inner activities. He was just a little uncomfortable by the relatively silent scene. Finally, Master Luo calmed down and mocked in his heart: "Why am I angry with a child." He waved to Gao Fei who was a little at a loss and said, "Come here."

Hearing this, Gao Fei obediently walked to the desk, with his head lowered, looking like he was being taught. In fact, he was a little afraid to face the sharp eyes of this strange elder. So, apart from the exquisite desk, there was the unfinished set of characters on the desk, he couldn't help but look intently, at this moment Xiaozhuan was no longer a problem for him.

Different from the rough atmosphere on the plaque, Master Luo's handwriting tends to be upright and peaceful. Although it is not tepid, it also has its own strength of character.Because of the angle problem, Gao Fei still struggled to read it at the beginning, and he was more and more surprised when he read it word by word. He saw the words "Sunflower in the green garden, morning dew waiting for the sun" written on the snow-white rice paper.In Yangchun Budeze, all things are radiant.I often fear that the autumn festival will come, and the leaves of Kunhuanghua will decline...'

The writing stopped abruptly at this point, and there was only a little big ink left in the large blank area behind. Obviously because it was interrupted, the latter part was difficult to continue, but the last two sentences of the most familiar Han Yuefu Or did Gao Fei spit out from Gao Fei's mouth naturally, "When all rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?"Young idler, an old beggar……'

After reciting the missing lines in a low voice, Gao Fei fell into a momentary state of aphasia, because he really didn't know how to express the shock in his heart. What's going on?Could it be that Master Luo is a time traveler like himself? !

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