Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

I don't know what kind of owner lives in such a house, and it definitely doesn't look like a poor house. It's like a first-class hermit.

Hermit? Lord Kangxi searched carefully in his mind. It seems that there are no famous hermits in Hangzhou City, right?

Thinking about it this way, I became more interested.

Master Kangxi glanced at Mu Jin and laughed: "You have good eyesight, can you still walk? Let's go over there and have a look!"

Mu Jin was taken aback for a moment, and quickly smiled and said, "Go back to Ama, the servant can still go."

"He is in good health," Master Kangxi smiled, and the group of people searched for the mountain road and headed there.

From this mountain peak, there was no way to pass, and the two guards had to open the way ahead.

When bypassing a mountainside, several tall and vigorous pine trees stand in front of the sky, with extraordinary momentum.

Lord Kangxi couldn't help but stop and look up, secretly praised in his heart, these pine trees can be described as impressive, if he can choose such a place to live, it can be seen that he must not be an ordinary person

Behind the pine trees is a green bamboo forest.

It is about one mu, and someone should take care of it from time to time. The bamboo forest is very clean and quiet, with thousands of poles rising from the ground, with lush branches and leaves covering the sky. The wind blows and the bamboo leaves rustle.

There is a small path in the middle of the bamboo forest, and the common orchids and orchids in the mountains are planted on both sides of the path. Occasionally, a few small light-colored flowers bloom here and there, which makes it more elegant.

Passing through the bamboo forest and turning around a bend, a low fence covered with various bean and loofah vines and a wooden house in the fenced yard are impressively visible.

Under the fence, there are ten or twenty chickens, big and small, clucking and chasing food.

The wooden house was built entirely of logs brushed with tung oil. Xu Shi is not young, looks quite bleak, back to basics.

The wooden house is about half a meter above the ground, connected to the ground by a wooden ladder. The whole is a group of multi-faceted single-storey buildings. It seems that there should be many rooms, and there are semi-circular and wide wooden terraces and wooden corridors.

There are many flower pots randomly placed on the side of the corridor, and there are no rare varieties of flowers and trees in the pots, but the green ones are very lush and attractive.

Everyone couldn't help being enlightened, thinking that this master is very interesting and knows how to live.

Everyone stepped forward, and Fourth Master said politely through the fence: "May I ask if the owner of your place is there? I'm waiting for you to come here, can you come in and ask for a glass of water?"

The wooden door on the right creaked open, and a clean old woman with gray hair and wearing a blue-gray cotton dress came out of the room, stood on the wooden porch, half-closed her eyes, and looked at the group of people outside the fence. Looked, smiled, went down the steps and came out.

The old lady was about fifty years old, with a kind appearance and a strong body. She smiled as she walked, "It's rare for us to have guests here in this mountain. You don't think it's a rough place, just come in and rest your feet." !"

Fourth Master smiled and nodded politely: "Thank you, Ma'am, you are so polite!"

The old woman smiled and opened the fence gate, and led everyone in.

Look at ease, without fear.

Although Lord Kangxi and Fourth Lord dressed in low-key clothes, they didn't look like nouveau riche or wealthy families.

But where is the identity? No matter how low-key the color and texture of the clothes, the material texture and tailoring workmanship are all high-quality. The so-called low-key luxury has connotations.