Nanny Feng’s last feng shui site was at the back. The imperial city could not be seen from here, only a canal winding around the ground like a giant dragon.
But Chen Heng and Nanny Feng both liked the hustle and bustle, so they chose the mountain in the middle.
When coming here, Chen Heng deliberately chose another road. Lu Ji'an should have come from this road. I don't know if he is still there now, or if he has passed through the city.
But what Chen Heng didn't expect was that she didn't see Lord Lu, but she did see Yu Wei.
There were some ox carts and horse carriages parked at the foot of the mountain. Yu Wei was sitting in a very inconspicuous carriage. Like other coachmen, he wore a straw hat and leaned against the door to rest.
"Madam Shen?" Yu Wei was also surprised: "Why are you here too?"
"I'm here with Madam to choose a good Feng Shui location." Chen Heng didn't ask any more questions. If what she was thinking was true, it would be better to keep quiet about such things.
"Have you met Lord Pi and A Jian? They came here to pay tribute to the close friend of the president of Nanming Academy." Yu Wei said.
Shanzhang's best friend? Shen Heng was stunned. Hmm, she guessed wrong: "Ajian is here too?"
"A little while ago. They came up this mountain road, too. Look, they're right before us, coming down."
Shen Heng looked over and saw the Master and Xie Jian walking down the mountain.
Xie Jian's height at this time was almost the same as Lu Ji'an's. Both of them had slender and tall figures, but one was calm and gentle, while the other was clear and indifferent.
"Lord Lu." Chen Heng stepped forward and saluted, her eyes filled with the joy of reunion after a long separation.
"Madam Shen, it's been a while." Lu Ji'an nodded.
Xie Jian discovered that every time Ah Heng saw Master Pi, she always looked happy, and that smile was obviously from the heart, and the same was true for her elder sister-in-law.
The first time Nanny Feng saw Lu Ji'an, she felt that the kindness between the eyebrows and eyes of this young man was very touching, so she simply bowed as a greeting.
As they were talking, someone suddenly shouted, "How far away?"
Hearing this voice, Xie Jian's eyes moved and he turned around.
Chen Heng didn't expect to meet Brother Xie Jian. No, now she should call him Tang Zixing.
Tang Zixing was accompanied only by a servant holding a basket. He was dressed in a plain robe and walked over with a smile in his eyes. "What a coincidence!"
"Yanzhi (Tang Zixing's courtesy name), it's indeed a coincidence." Lu Ji'an hadn't thought about everyone being together today. He glanced at Xie Jian and saw that he looked normal. Then he addressed the matter at hand: "At the request of my mentor, Zixuan and I just went to pay tribute to my mentor's best friend."
"Zixuan?" Tang Zixing's gaze fell on Xie Jian. This was the second time he had met this young man, and both times he had always felt an inexplicable liking for him.
"Xie Jian greets Lord Tang. I work as a clerk in the government office." Xie Jian bowed.
"Xie Jian? What a strange name. So you two are teacher and disciple."
Chen Heng had never thought that the relationship between Lord Lu and Lord Tang would be so complicated, otherwise they would not call each other by their courtesy names. Things were gradually developing towards the truth.
"Yanzhi, why are you alone?" Lu Ji'an asked. Almost all those who came to visit the graves were relatives.
Tang Zixing smiled and said, "A few years ago, a woman died in front of the Dali Temple while trying to redress her grievances. I felt pity for her and took care of her funeral. Every year at this time, I come here to burn some paper money for her."
He was not a coward, but the scene of the woman being hit to death almost became his nightmare. Whenever he thought of it, he felt very uncomfortable. Only by visiting the grave could he feel better.
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