After leaving Luofu Mountain, I walked south for hundreds of miles, and there was another city.

The road is surrounded by willow trees, and willows are sitting next to Shen Jue. Just as they are about to say that the scenery is beautiful, a gust of wind blows, and the willow branches above their heads are shaking, shaking a few fallen leaves.

A leaf tells autumn.

It's already autumn.

I traveled all the way, and the journey was slow, and I had been away from the mountain for two months without realizing it. Liu Yan played with the willow leaves in his hand and asked Chen Jue where he had gone. Chen Jue said, "It seems like there is Yongcheng in front."

Yongcheng. He actually revisited the old place.

Along the way, I never had a purpose. I walked wherever I was fun. When I arrived at the fork, I also looked at the beautiful scenery wherever I went. The road was rugged, but it brought them here - the place where I met and met. Perhaps there was really a will in the dark. Liu Yan turned around and smiled at the person who was napping in the car, saying, "Yi Mo, there is Yongcheng in front."

Yi Mo murmured, why did he come here? He lazily ordered Chen Jue: "Go into the city."

After entering the city gate, there were scattered pedestrians on the avenue, travelers carrying bags, hawkers carrying goods, or kids entering the city with firewood... More than two hundred years have passed, and the city has not changed at all. There are yamen runners standing in front of the county yamen, and the shouts of hawkers are floating on the streets. The melon stall is still the same melon stall, the tea shed is still the same tea shed, and the city tower is still the same, but it is a bit old.

After more than two hundred years of time, nothing has changed. However, there is no one in this city who knows him again, and he also knows. Real things change people.

Liu Yan stood under the tree for a moment, followed the memory and stopped in front of an inn. The inn was still the same inn. The plaque had never been changed in one word. With everything in this city, the craftsmanship and skills of the grandparents were passed down. However, the old shopkeeper with red faces in his memory turned into a young man in his prime at the counter.

The three of them ordered a few side dishes. Liu Yan asked the guy standing beside him: "Do you still have apricot wine?" The guy replied loudly: "Yes."

The wine was served, and each of the three of them had a cup of wine. Even the taste was still the same, sour and spicy, but the aftertaste was mellow and sweet.

These things are passed on to my son, and the son is passed on to my son, and they are delivered to each other, and they are inherited from each other, and the old dies and the new is born.

If there is no great turmoil, these things will be passed down for thousands of years, like the change of the sun and the moon, unchanging forever.

They all live in the places where their ancestors once lived, working hard, laughing and harvesting. The changes are small and can be ignored.

Liu Yan wanted to go to Chen House to see what kind of scene it would be.

After leaving the inn, Liu Yan walked in front, walked through Wuyi Lane, walked around the amphibious bend, and walked across the Qingfeng Bridge - this bridge was built by him. He walked a long way in the shaded alley and finally stood in front of the gate of the courtyard where he had lived.

The ring buckle on the Zhuhong gate was still a lion-head buckle. Liu Yan turned around and looked at Yi Mo and Chen Jue, with a faint feeling of being close to home.

"Knock on the door." Yimo said.

Liu Yan held the door knocker, and no longer hesitated, knocked on the door.

The person who came out was the owner of the house. He glanced at them through the gap. For some reason, a kind of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Is the young master a traveler?" The middle-aged man's joy for a moment and soon recovered his calmness. His facial features had a clear and beautiful look, his eyebrows and eyes were calm and composed, or in other words, calm and composed.

Even when they were old, their eyes were clear, not as turbid as ordinary people. When they saw the three of them dressed up, they decided on their identities.

When he was out and was having fun again, he naturally couldn't hide his body, so even Yi Mo had his hair tied up and dressed up in an ordinary way, so he didn't want to attract attention and was just in vain to play.

"Yes," Liu Yan bowed and said, "I am tired from walking and want to ask for a bowl of water to drink. Is it so much trouble."

The middle-aged man welcomed them in, entered the main hall, prepared meals, and prepared drinks, and accompanied them in person. Such warm hospitality was a bit inexplicable.

Seeing their doubts, the owner said: "I will not hide it from it. My family members are waiting for birth according to local customs..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yan understood it and quickly waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to explain it in detail. He still understood this custom. According to the custom of Yongcheng, on the first day of the month when the child was about to give birth, the first guest to the door, whether it was close or close, or the pedestrian merchants, if it was a man, if it was a man, if it was a woman, if it was a woman, if it was a local custom. Therefore, their family came to the door, happened to be the first guest of the day, and the first guest of this family.

It was a coincidence.

But how could this big house in the deep house have no guests even at sunset? It’s also strange. Seeing that the owner was so arrogant, Liu Yan didn’t think he would be too polite, so he asked.

Sure enough, the owner said, "It's strange that in the past, there were guests welcomes the door without any trouble, but today, this is the hour, and no one has come yet." He said, "It seems that my unborn child is really destined to be with the three guests."

Liu Yan also felt destined to be destined. After this, the four of them sat on the table, let go, drinking and talking. As they were talking, Liu Yan remembered to ask, "Old man?"

"Ah," the master just remembered that he forgot to introduce it. He felt embarrassed and hurriedly said, "My surname is Shen."

"...Shen?" Liu Yan instinctively looked at Yi Mo beside him, then looked at Shen Jue again, and his face became strange, "Can it be that the household was ordered to be executed..."

"That's right," Mr. Shen smiled and said, "Although the guests are young, they know a lot."

Liu Yan looked at his face, and I don’t know if he had a psychological support. He vaguely saw Shen Hai, the shadow of Shen Hai, from that face. Unexpectedly, he would meet descendants of the Shen family. Liu Yan couldn’t react for a moment and sat there in a daze. At this time, Yi Mo said: “My son’s surname is also Shen.”

Shen Jue was pushed out for no reason. Although he was puzzled, he also responded with a move and quickly saluted: "I'm Shen Jue."

Mr. Shen was stunned for a moment: "Shen Jue?" The name sounded familiar, as if he had heard it, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He couldn't help but look at Yi Mo again. Seeing that he was extraordinary and could not see that he was such a big child's father, he felt that this was privacy, so he couldn't ask, so he laughed: "It's really a fate. I don't know where you are going. If you don't rush to travel, why don't you stay here for two days so that I can do my best to be a landlord."

Liu Yan wanted to see this house, but since the owner kept him, he agreed. He stayed there for two days, walked around the city, and continued to move forward.

Sitting on the table and chatting for a while, Mr. Shen called his servants and took the three of them to the guest room.

The three of them walked slowly behind a young servant, looking around, and there was a completely unfamiliar house, pavilions, pavilions, lotus ponds, and peach forests and small pavilions, spreading layer by layer, unfolding one after another.

Perhaps it was not easy for the Shen family to regain their name, and it took a lot of effort to buy this old house and rebuild the garden. The Shen house became a Shen house again.

But the master in the house has changed many generations.

A faint fragrance suddenly smelled along the way, floating in the air, and I didn't know what the fragrance of flowers was. Liu Yan stopped and asked the servant what the fragrance was.

The servant sniffed and said, "It was not originally there, and the villain didn't know." Liu Yan was even more curious and insisted on understanding it. The servant was also a little curious. Because he knew that they were distinguished guests, he was not careless, so he ran to ask someone, asked a few questions, and asked where the butler had gone. The butler hurried over and waved the servant away, and simply took the three of them to find the origin of the faint fragrance.

Walking along the lotus pond for a while, there is a small path, but after the trail there is a temple.

Liu Yan lived in front of the temple. Although the temple had been renovated and no longer looked like the past, he recognized it at a glance that this was the place where his mother practiced when he was Shen Qingxuan more than two hundred years ago.

Under the steps of the temple, some orchids are planted lushly. At this time, these orchids spit out buds. Although they have not bloomed, the fragrance has already sprouted.

The housekeeper was also surprised and hurriedly said, "This is the orchid transported from the south two years ago. It has been planted for more than a year and has not bloomed. They just thought it was because they chose the wrong flower system, but they bloomed today." He also said, "The three of them are indeed destined to be with my family." He hurriedly took them to rest and hurriedly reported to the master.

The master and servant thought for a long time, and finally Mr. Shen said, "No guests came to the door today, and because of their arrival, the orchids sprouted. These three people have extraordinary temperament. Even if there is something, it should be a good omen. Perhaps it is a metaphor for something, but it cannot be guessed thoroughly by you and I." As he said that, he smiled freely, waved the butler, and picked up the book again behind closed doors.

After looking at two lines, a thought suddenly flashed in my mind, Chen Jue, isn’t that the general next to Emperor Chen Wen?

When my grandfather was alive, he told him that this general was from the Shen family. Or, in other words, non-human.

This kind of secret is naturally passed down to the eldest son, who is the 19th generation eldest grandson of the Shen family.

Although he felt suspicious, he did not hesitate. Mr. Shen opened the door and hurried towards the Shen family ancestral hall.

The rebuilt ancestral halls have all been placed one by one, and the rebuilt genealogy has been collected in the box.

Mr. Shen opened the wooden box, took out the family tree, read it carefully, and stayed in the ancestral hall for an hour. After coming out, he hurried to the other courtyard and knocked on Liu Yan's door.

Liu Yan's family of three were talking about the Shen family. Sure enough, Mr. Shen is the grandson of Shen Hai. As soon as Emperor Chen Wen died, Shen Hai also died the following year. At that time, Shen Hai's eldest son entered the government for five years and had been working in the prince's uterus. As soon as Emperor Chen Wen died, the prince ascended the throne. In just ten years, he fulfilled his father's unfulfilled wish, which made the Shen family's hundred-year injustice clear.

But from then on, there was a lot of family motto, that the descendants were not allowed to enter the official career again.

As soon as I said this, the door was knocked.

Yi Mo seemed helpless and rubbed his forehead and said, "The Shen family is all difficult to deal with." He waved his hand and the door opened by itself.

Liu Yan heard a little from his words, looked at Mr. Shen outside the door, and thought about it, and then sat still.

Mr. Shen walked in and looked at Chen Jue seriously. After a long time, he said, "But General Chen who suddenly handed over the tiger talisman and then disappeared into the world?"

Chen Jue had already figured out the meaning from the two fathers, paused, and said, "That's it."

Mr. Shen knelt down.

If the other two were kneeling, they would give up. The one who kneeled was Chen Jue, with a pair of elders pressing over his head. How could he call him up? He quickly looked at Yi Mo and said, "Father."

Yi Moli ignored it.

Chen Jue said again: "Dad."

Liu Yan waved his hand and said, "What do you have to do with me? You can do it yourself."

It was these two calls that made Mr. Shen, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly enlightened, looked up at Yi Mo and asked, "Is this... the surname Yi?"

Yimo said "yes" and said, "Get up."

Mr. Shen stood up, and the four people in the room understood each other in their hearts, so there was no need to say much.

Liu Yan stood up and said, "It's time for us to leave."

Mr. Shen looked at him, "Young Master's surname is Liu?"

Liu Yan said: "You can also have the surname Chen."

Mr. Shen was about to kneel down again, but was held by Liu Yan with one hand and said lightly: "My life is hard to come by. Although there are past events, I have already given up. When it comes to age, you may kneel down to lose my life."

A few simple words, Mr. Shen is not right to kneel down, nor is he not right to kneel down. He is not right to kneel down in front of him but not kneel down. Isn’t he unworthy descendants?

Liu Yan laughed "he" and said, "You should know that I am not a person who is restricted by customs. Why bother with this little thing?"

Mr. Shen naturally remembered the story circulating in the family. The thirteenth generation eldest grandson of the Shen family went on a blind date with a demon like a couple, and raised a son.

Mr. Shen responded, stood aside, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know." Liu Yan said. He was telling the truth, but the listeners thought he deliberately concealed it, but he had no choice. Even if he was willing to serve, he could not compare with the happiness of the sky and the sea. In his heart, these three people were half immortals and did not dare to restrain him. They just said, "I promised to stay for two days before leaving, so why would I not stay?"

"I'm used to being free." Yi Mo said, raised his eyebrows and looked at his fear and fear, and said, "Goodbye."

Chen Jue went over and opened the door. The three of them came out in a row. As soon as they took a step, they heard Mr. Shen say behind him: "Young Master Yi stayed, there is something..."

"What's the matter?" Yi Mo asked.

"When the Shen family was in trouble, part of the family tree was damaged during the escape, and it was revised..."

"Um?"

"My father placed your name next to his ancestor Shen Qingxuan... I wonder if it's right?"

Seeing that the three people in the courtyard were all subtle, Mr. Shen became really frightened and hurriedly said, "It is because the three-character 'Never Dead' rain and wind have not subsided yet, so my father made the decision..."

Yimo interrupted him: "Okay."

"What?"

Yi Mojing stood there and repeated seriously: "It's very appropriate!"

As he said that, he looked at Liu Yan, and Liu Yan also looked at him straight, with his eyes connected and his eyes were filled with smiles.
Chapter completed!