The night before leaving, Feng Yu had no intention of sleeping. He sat in the room in the middle of the night and read the ancient book "Coffin Mountain Ode". Most of the deeds of his ancestors were imprinted in his mind. Sometimes Feng Yu himself admired the ancestors of the Feng family.
It can be said that you can sit and watch the court, steal and fight for gold, you can open mountains and pinpoint acupuncture points with the secret skills of Feng Shui, and you can even know the fate of life and death.
The development of the Guanshan Taibao sect is indeed worse than that of each generation. In order to conform to the historical trend, the Feng family has not been able to pass on most of the skills of their ancestors. They have learned less than 30%, but they still have a place. Just imagine, in those days, Coffin Mountain
When Wu Xi was alive, what was his state of mind when he mastered the secret technique of Feng Shui?
In the second half of the night, Wang Shuxiu saw that Feng Yu was sad and stayed with Feng Yu for half the night.
Early the next morning, Wang Shuxiu brought the things she had prepared to Feng Yu. After saying goodbye to his father and his second uncle, he went to the Crescent Hotel in Beijing.
The capital city is still the same as before. However, after the victory of the National Army's Northern Expedition, the city of Beijing changed hands again. Feng Yu heard that his father-in-law said that the National Government would rename the capital city Peking because Nanjing had become the new political center of gravity, so he decided to change the city's name.
Beijing was changed to Peking.
The Crescent Hotel was the most luxurious hotel in Peiping at that time. It was opened by a foreigner named Richard and a wealthy Chinese businessman. On the day of its opening, even the government office showed up. I heard people talking about this Richard.
He is a British man, and the power behind it seems to be the British royal family, so the hotel is certainly not short of money to build.
Feng Yu went all the way to the magnificent Crescent Hotel. This place looked like a place for rich people. Very few ordinary people came in and out. Most were well-dressed businessmen or foreigners.
Four dedicated people greeted the guests and opened the door. The door was magnificent and made of unknown materials. When Feng Yu saw this, he felt that the door of the emperor's tomb was nothing more than that.
The biggest highlight of the Crescent Hotel is that it is spacious and bright. It is really big inside. The ceiling of the lobby is more than ten meters high, and there are various Western paintings painted on it. Feng Yu has seen buildings from Western European countries in magazines.
The style is even better than what you see in front of you. There is a stone-carved water fountain in the middle of the hall, which looks like the God of Liberty shooting arrows into the sky.
At this point, the differences between Chinese and Western cultures emerge. Chinese people like to place their landscapes in the courtyard, while foreigners place them directly in the hall.
The overall impression is that of pure European-style architecture, painted reliefs, splendid decorations, and a taste of the Western world.
Feng Yu explained to the girl at the front desk why he was here, that he was here to see Zhang Xiuxian.
The person at the front desk immediately called the room where Zhang Xiuxian was located, and only let Feng Yu in with permission.
The service attitude is different, and the girls in the Crescent Hotel are more elegant and graceful than the last ones. Zhang Xiuxian stayed here because of this.
After that, a special person took Feng Yu to the elevator and took him to the door of Zhang Xiuxian's room.
As soon as they met, Feng Yu started to curse, "Damn it, it's harder to meet your kid than to meet the interim president. Aren't we going to Qingling? Why are we here?"
Zhang Xiuxian was wearing a bathrobe, looking leisurely and contented, not to mention pretending to be a grandson.
"I said, can you please take your time? Brother, I'll take you here to play for two fucking days, so you can experience how this rich man lives."
Feng Yu was really convinced, "The gentle village is the hero's grave."
, I don’t have the intention to play with you, don’t be ink, what should we do quickly, you pack up, let’s go to Qingling.”
Zhang Xiuxian is really not in a hurry at all, "I said, if the sky falls, the ground will hold it up. You were not willing to go there before, why are you so anxious now?"
Feng Yu was worried that one more thing would be better than one less thing. Stealing the Qingling Mausoleum could not be done in one or two attempts. It would definitely take some time and effort.
"It's a troubled time in the capital right now. I can't guarantee how long Commander Sun will be able to stay. What if one day we are halfway through our work and are replaced by Commander Li or Commander Zhao?"
Zhang Xiuxian chuckled and said, "No, no, you don't know something about this Commander Sun. Nanjing is taking it seriously, and you really won't be able to leave for a while."
After talking to Zhang Xiuxian for a long time, there was no result. Zhang Xiuxian was resigned to death. He said that all the people from all walks of life were not here yet, so he had to take Feng Yu to the Crescent Hotel for two days to experience exotic customs, ocean horses and so on.
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Feng Yu was also helpless, thinking to himself, let's just play, since they were already out anyway, and if Zhang Xiuxian didn't tell him to leave, how could he go there on his own?
So the two of them spent three or five days at the Crescent Hotel. They ate things they had never eaten before and saw things they had never seen before. It really opened their eyes, and more importantly, they saw what exotic customs are! This made
Feng Yu was really ashamed. There was a virtuous little lady at home, but he was doing mischief outside. He really hated Zhang Xiuxian in his heart.
The people who come in and out of the Crescent Hotel are all high-profile people. With Zhang Xiuxian's ability to talk, he casts all kinds of nets, for fear of falling into the trap.
Zhang Xiuxian said with emotion to Feng Yu: "Despite the high-sounding appearance of these people, in fact, far away in rural areas, in poor places in China, people's lives are not what people like to see."
Zhang Xiuxian recalled a period of time and said: "Everyone in the upper class has his own way. As for the lives of the people at the bottom, they are an important part of this society, but they work for a very small number of people in the upper class. The soldiers are starving on the front line.
They are eating, drinking and gambling in the background. Feng Yu, don’t look at me approaching them. It’s for the purpose of saving the country. Do you know? These people are so fucking ambitious. I’m here.
Save the country in disguise."
Feng Yu asked back: "Then you are enjoying the good life, sleeping with two foreign girls at night, don't accuse me, you are just saving the country."
When Zhang Xiuxian heard this, he said, "Oh, my conscience, I came to Dayang Mana purely to learn English. I have worked really hard to get close to those foreign devils."
Feng Yu really couldn't explain why Zhang Xiuxian felt like he had disappeared for two years and became more and more like his uncle.
Although Zhang Xiuxian has a lot of problems, he is still like ordinary people, he is more afraid of death than anyone else.
No one knows this better than Feng Yu. That time when he came back from the tomb of the fox fairy in the Zhao family, Zhang Xiuxian was not worried about the rituals performed by the iron stick monk. When he came back, he found a group of monks and Taoists and sang and danced at home for half a month before he stopped.
As a result, his mother thought that Zhang Xiuxian was possessed by a ghost, and kept saying that his uncle Lu Guangcheng had turned a good child into this.
But fortunately, Zhang Xiuxian is a righteous person, and he has a sense of gangsterism. He has been around for a long time. He has no bad intentions. At most, he is only thinking about your money. If you are a person without money, I am afraid you won’t have this worry.
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This is a thousand words, Zhang
Xiuxian was really having fun. Feng Yu was anxious about when to leave, but Zhang Xiuxian didn't react at all.
During that time, Feng Yu often went to a church behind the Crescent Hotel. There were many foreigners in the Crescent Hotel, and the church was right behind the hotel. Most of the foreigners were listening to the priests chanting scriptures, so it was relatively quiet here.
The church is not big, but it is very well-renovated. Feng Yu can't understand what the pastor is saying. There is a clear difference between the Lord in the Western world and the God in the Eastern world.
Easterners worship God to save you and believe that God will save people from water and fire. This is different from the gods in the Western world. The Western world pursues a kind of self-salvation of human beings.
Feng Yu thought that if people could really redeem themselves, what kind of karma would there be? Then wouldn't the Feng family be able to regret the mistakes of their ancestors just by relying on self-reflection?
Feng Yu didn't believe it before, but after reading the book "Ode to Coffin Mountain", he realized that this retribution was not random. When the Feng family was at its peak in the Ming Dynasty, it really did too many things that were harmful to nature.
So, I can’t blame others. The Feng family is still standing today, and most of the credit is due to Feng Wangli’s choice of the residence on Yanshan Mountain.
The ancestors of the Feng family are really capable of predicting the future. If Feng Wangli hadn't built the Feng family in Yanshan, the current situation of the Feng family would be really hard to predict, as if Feng Wangli really knew what would happen to the descendants of the Feng family.
Feng Yu wonders if there is such a prophetic god among the gods in the Western world. If so, what would it be like? Can he speak frankly about the principles of this world?
After staying at the Crescent Hotel for about half a month, Zhang Xiuxian made some noise. If this continued, Feng Yu was thinking about whether to go home.
Zhang Xiuxian got up early that day, changed into a jacket, took a suitcase with him, and knocked on the door of Feng Yu's room early in the morning.
Before dawn, Zhang Xiuxian was scolding outside: "I said, Feng Yu, aren't you clamoring to leave every day? It's time to leave today. Why are you lingering? Ya'er, are you lying down in the room?"
Other women, see if I don’t go back and tell the older sister.”
Feng Yu didn't want Zhang Xiuxian to leave suddenly at this time, and replied: "You are so fucking excited, you can leave whenever you say you want."
Feng Yu looked at the time. At 4:30 in the night, after opening the door to Zhang Xiuxian, Feng Yu hurriedly packed up and saluted.
When I left the Crescent Hotel, the little girl at the front desk was dozing off in a daze, and the receptionist at the door was also asleep beside the door. Generally, few people come in and out at night.
Zhang Xiuxian took Feng Yu out of the hotel through the small door. The car was parked outside the Crescent Hotel. It seemed that everything had been arranged and someone had been waiting for a long time.
There were two people driving here, both were officers. They were wearing military uniforms and there was no need to explain their identities. It was obvious why they came in the middle of the night, in order to hide themselves from others.
The officer sitting in the passenger seat seemed to be familiar with Zhang Xiuxian. He said, "Xiuxian, everyone is almost here. Your uncle is already waiting for you over there."
When Feng Yu heard that everyone was here, he asked Zhang Xiuxian in a low voice: "Who is here? Is there anyone else?"
"Hey, those people are all instigators. You have to be the main one to focus on the acupoints and observe the mountains."
The officer looked at Feng Yu and nodded to show respect, "This is the famous Guanshan Taibao Fengshi? It's a pleasure to meet you."
