Zhan Zhao and the others followed Ge Qing to General Ge's mansion.

Most of the people in the Ge Mansion were resting, and the old general also slept, but the general's wife did not sleep. The old lady was sitting in the living room wearing a cloak.

Zhan Zhao and others were very embarrassed. They were still not sleeping in the middle of the night to help investigate the case.

However, the old lady was really energetic. She looked at Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang. She got close to her when she looked at people, which made Zhan Zhao Bai Yutang confused.

Everyone looked at Ge Qing silently, and that meant - your grandma seemed to have a bad look.

Ge Qing shrugged—so she said that my grandfather wouldn't believe anyone she saw.

Zhan Zhao held his forehead and had great expectations when he came. Now he could only make a half-fold.

Ge Qing asked his grandmother to go to bed quickly. He just took Zhan Zhao and the others to go for the next thing. The old lady was quite unhappy, but she was coaxed away by the maids later.

Before leaving, Grandma Ge happened to meet Wu Yifu, and then squinted her eyes and stared at the sick scholar. She was going to stick it on, and said, "It looks so familiar..."

Long Qiaoguang joked, "This is Mr. Gongsun."

"Is that right?" Grandma Ge tilted her head and looked at Wu Yihuao, "How did it change..."

Wu Yifu also stared at her for a long time, and finally smiled faintly.

Grandma Ge was stunned, then she said "Oh" and hurriedly ran out, shouting, "Old man! Old man!"

No one knew what was wrong.

Ge Qing quickly asked the maids to chase after him and stop falling apart for a while.

Putting down Grandma Ge who was suddenly excited, everyone followed Ge Qing to the backyard.

Long Qiaoguang and Ge Qing were funny, "I haven't seen each other for a while, Grandma Ge is still so energetic."

Ge Qing shook his head helplessly, "I'm spoiled by my grandfather."

Wu Yifu smiled faintly, "I have been spoiled since I was a child. It has not changed for seventy or eighty years. Ge Yuan is indeed a kind of infatuated person."

Wu Yifu was talking to himself.

But Ge Qing heard it and looked at him curiously, "Do you know my grandparents are childhood sweethearts? They did know each other since childhood, and it is said that they will be the only one who will be together for life."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other silently - it was so early...

Wu Yifu shook his head, "If it were your grandma who saw it, then the hope was slim. If I remember correctly, she had a bad look since she was a child, and she never recognized human faces. She said she looked like anyone who she caught, and said she was a peony in her arms."

"Yes!" Ge Qing nodded, "But since she said that if she didn't take you to find out, she wouldn't be able to sleep. If she stayed in a few sleeps, it would be bad if she got sick. And even if she read it wrong, she should be sure of seeing the person, maybe it was a clue."

Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang also nodded.

While talking, everyone arrived in the yard.

Long Qiaoguang kept following behind and heard the clouds and mountains. When he arrived at the yard, Master Guang suddenly asked Zhan Zhao, "Hey, I said, how old are you, Uncle Wu?"

Zhan Zhao looked at him, "Yeah..."

Bai Yutang also looked back and thought to himself - Are you going to be exposed?

Zhan Zhao opened his mouth, and before he could say it, Long Qiaoguang asked, "Everyone said that a sick scholar was 70 to 80 years old, is he 80 years old?"

Zhan Zhao blinked, "There is..."

"He knows Ge Yuan?! He has known him since he was a child?" Long Qiaoguang was excited. "Ge Yuan was from my idol military camp when he was young, but he was just a soldier carrying flags. I said that you, Xiao Wu, are so knowledgeable about warship weapons! Has he worked in my idol military camp as well?"

Zhan Zhao stared at Long Qiaoguang, "Uh..."

"He seems to be able to shoot arrows. Is he my idol's subordinate?" General Right's voice was a little higher, and then he immediately started chattering mode.

"Well..." Zhan Zhao only knows how to send single-phone characters at this moment. He feels pitiful that Long Qiao Guangha is in front of him, otherwise he will tell him to forget...

"Have he seen the tattoo on my idol's hand? Can you draw it?" Long Qiaoguang continued to be excited, "Seeing his appearance, he should be someone who can draw it, right? Do you think he can draw one for me?"

Zhan Zhao really wanted to make a statement, but once Long Qiaoguang's words were opened, ordinary people couldn't close them.

Just then, Bai Yutang sighed, "This place is really good."

Zhan Zhao came to his senses and looked forward with Long Qiaoguang, and saw a strange scene in the middle of the garden.

After all, General Ge is a martial artist. No matter how rich his family is, there are no carved beams and painted buildings in the mansion, nor are there pavilions, towers, small bridges and flowing water. As we walked along the way, trees are trees, walls, rockery, rockery, fences are fences, which are normal and boring.

However, suddenly, I turned to this yard and looked up and saw a large pool in the yard, with lotus flowers in the pool.

It is no longer midsummer at this time, and the lotus will not bloom in principle... However, a lot of them bloom in the pond at this time, and the variety is absolutely different from ordinary lotus. The lotus flowers and leaves are thin, dewdrops are stained on the petals, and the veins are clearly visible, almost transparent... white, and close to light blue. Some are shining by the moonlight and the water in the pond returns, and it feels like there is only half of them, and it is a bit unreal in the fairyland.

Two flying rainbow bridges around the flower pond span the entire pond, like two crossing rainbows... At the junction of the two bridges, there is a tall wooden attic. The small building is built in a simple style, and people have never seen this style before.

Bai Yutang, who is familiar with architecture, has seen this kind of structure with flying eaves, and has seen it in the Demon Palace.

The small building is open on all sides, with no windows or doors, and is surrounded by flower stands. Many flower pots are placed, and the flower pots are in the flower pots... It was late at night, and the rare treasures of the pelvis are blooming. The fragrance around them is in sharp contrast with the quaint and even a bit dull mansion.

The attic is exquisitely designed, with a small water truck and a water-driving trough upstairs. The water flows slowly from top to bottom, watering the cereals in the flower pot, and at the same time it becomes a water curtain like a curtain wall, which is so beautiful.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, except Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao has seen this tower and this pond exactly the same, but it is not real, but in a scroll of painting.

When he was a child, he saw a scroll in Wu Yifu's study, and there was a loft like this on it.

When Zhan Zhao looked at the scroll, Hong Jiuniang discovered it. Jiuniang hurriedly hid the scroll and said to Zhan Zhao, "Don't let the ill bag see it, otherwise he should vomit blood again."

Zhan Zhao asked at the time, "What is this?"

Jiu Niang replied, "In the past, there was a house in the backyard of the house, which was built by a fool. This was the manuscript drawn by the fool. Later, the house was burned with fire."

"Is it so good for fools to draw?" Xiao Zhanzhao was puzzled, "Why did it burn? It looks so beautiful. Let's build another one?"

Jiu Niang touched Xiao Zhan Zhao's head, sighed, "There are only one things in the world. If you don't have them, it's useless. Even if you create another one that is exactly the same, it's useless."

Bai Yutang was very interested in architecture and walked around the pond. He felt the design was exquisite, so he asked Ge Qing, "Who built it?"

Ge Qing shook his head, "I don't know, I had it when I was born. My grandfather kept it like a treasure. It is said that the whole thing was moved here. If you look carefully, some places were burned out. After repairing them, they were all repaired by craftsmen who built the palace."

Bai Yutang did find many burning marks on Feihong Bridge.

"My grandma loves this flower platform. Grandma said that it was almost burned, and she and grandpa almost fought for the fire to put out the fire." Ge Qing said, "The flowers are all taken care of by my grandma, and they are raised like a granddaughter."

Zhan Zhao looked up at the flower platform. At this time, Wu Yifu had already walked up to the Feihong Bridge and walked towards the flower platform.

"My grandma can't sleep in the middle of the night and will go to the flower platform to sit. She saw someone walking around the old house of Jin family in Xishan. She looked like the granddaughter-in-law of the Jin family." Ge Qing said while looking out the garden door in confusion. He seemed to hear footsteps. Has his grandfather got up too?

At this time, Bai Yutang saw that Wu Yifu had already walked into the small building, reached out and picked up something. The thing was charred and looked very long, a wooden stick?

Zhan Zhao also sees it.

"Oh!" Ge Qing was anxious.

Zhan Zhao asked him, "What's wrong?"

"That burnt flute cannot be touched." Ge Qing waved his hand straight, "The flute has been placed on a coffee table in the flower table, and no one is allowed to touch it. When he moved, he told my grandfather to see what he wanted to buy!"

Everyone raised their eyebrows - so serious?

After all, Ge Qing is a junior, so he dare not be unreasonable to Wu Yifu, so he dragged Zhan Zhao, that's the meaning - you let him put it down, otherwise I will be scolded in a while.

Before Zhan Zhao could speak, he heard the hurried footsteps coming from the door.

Everyone turned around and saw Grandma Ge walking in with Ge Yuan in her arms.

The old general is in his eighties, but he is in good spirits and has gray hair. Although his face is already full of piles, it can be seen that he was also handsome when he was young.

"Grandpa..." Ge Qing called out, but saw Ge Yuan raise his hand and signal him not to speak.

Grandma Ge took Ge Yuan's hand to the lotus pond, looked up at the small building with a high place, holding the black flute in a daze, "Look! Didn't you lie to you? You still said I was dreaming!"

Ge Yuan raised his face and opened his mouth wide to look at Wu Yifu on the flower table, and he was in a state of sluggishness.

At this time, Wu Yifa also turned his head and looked down...

By the lotus pond, two old men were holding hands, looking at him stupidly.

In an instant, a sense of familiarity as if it was another world...

I used to stand on the high platform, beside the lotus pond, two □□-year-old children held hands and looked up at him with their faces raised.

The little boy was the child of a deputy general under his command. He always helped carry the flag. He was very naughty and full of energy. The girl was the little maid who helped plant flowers in his family. She had a bad look and always accidentally put the wrong flowers in the wrong way. What's the name...

Just when Wu Yifu couldn't remember his name, the boy Huluobaji shouted to him, "General, promise me Lian'er, I will treat her well for the rest of my life!"

Wu Yihuo was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't stand up straight after laughing. There was another person beside him at that time. The man held the flute and pointed at the little boy and funny, "Xiao Yuanzi, you have to do it when you say it! It's been a long time for a lifetime! It's seventy or eighty years!"

Wu Yifu looked down at the flute in his hand, and then looked at the child who had not yet grown his teeth and turned into an old man and an old lady who had almost lost all his teeth... The stupid little boy kept his promise. How long will it take for his whole life? Seventy years or eighty years?

After looking at the flute in his hand again, the sick scholar smiled faintly - in fact, life is not too long, and it passes in a blink of an eye.

...

Although no one spoke at this time, everyone present always felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, and Ge Qing's grandparents seemed to know Wu Yifu. The two looked up at the attic with their faces and their expressions explained everything... Considering Ge Yuan's identity, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang nodded secretly. They should be like Lin Xiao. Time flies but the old friends are still there, and thousands of words are gone.

Long Qiaoguang was even more sure that his idea was right - Wu Yifu must know his idol! He quickly asked about the Lotus tattoo... But how do you ask? Why is the atmosphere so weird?

The right general looked left and right, hesitating with his mouth open, should he ask Ge Yuan or Wu Yifu?

Just as hesitating, Ge Yuan patted Ge Qing gently and asked him to greet everyone, then he took Ge's hand and went back to sleep with satisfaction.

Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao, what does that mean?
To be continued...