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Chapter 572 The Flower Has Withered
"There is clearly a better feng shui bureau here. Although feng shui needs to match the personality of a person, I think there are still a few good feng shui places in this mountain forest that don't pick people. Your family is in politics. I think when you came here just now , there is a pattern of red snakes around the seal, if people are buried there, future generations will surely be able to prosper in official career."

After getting off the car, Gongsun Tunan has been observing the surroundings. This is the junction of the three provinces. There are many mountains and intertwined luck. The red snake circled the land.

"Grandpa said that mediocrity is a blessing. Our Zhao family already has a lot, so we shouldn't be too greedy. If the younger generation has the ability, they will naturally become talents.

What's more, if you praise high, you fall hard. Grandpa is even difficult in the officialdom, so he only wishes the children to be safe and happy, and does not seek wealth and power. "

Zhao Haiyuan smiled, and said all the old man's views. These were occasionally mentioned by the elders in the family. Zhao Haiyuan remembered it after hearing it a few times. Now that I think about it, the old man still has a long-term view.

"Oh."

Gongsun Tunan didn't quite understand Mr. Zhao's thoughts, but he agreed anyway. Presumably, each had their own choices, so naturally Gongsun Tunan wouldn't say much.

Walking into the woods, I saw a small mountain nest very quickly. The small mountain nest is full of wind and rain, but the sun is very sufficient. If you get closer, you can feel a sense of peace. It is indeed a very good place. The place.

But only good.

Mr. Zhao's wife, Yu You, was buried there. The tombstone was very clean. It could be seen that someone came to clean it up. Some flowers were planted in front of the tombstone, but at this moment, the flowers did not look very good, a little wilted, and the branches and leaves were also shattered. It was withered and yellow, and if it came over after a while, these flowers and plants might wither.

"Huh? How did these words wither? They were fine when they visited the tomb-sweeping day on Qingming Festival. It's only been a few months. How did it become like this?"

Zhao Haiyuan saw the withered flowers at a glance, and he couldn't help frowning. These flowers are very easy to feed and don't need special care. They can grow well with the sun and rain.

These flower clocks have been here for several years, and they have never withered. Every year when the grave is visited, the flowers bloom very brightly. Every time I see them, the family members will feel very good. Looking at those brilliant flowers, It seems that I saw the bright smile of my relatives.

Seeing these flowers withered at this time, Zhao Haiyuan was startled, and suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness. He also began to believe what Zhong Xiaoyan said about the problem with the ancestral grave.

If it wasn't for something wrong with the ancestral grave, how could these well-bloomed flowers suddenly wither?

"There is a problem with Feng Shui. The flowers and plants growing on this ground must be the first to respond. Don't worry, the vitality of these flowers has not been completely cut off, so the problem should not be serious."

Zhong Xiaoyan studied it a bit. Although these words are a bit dull, they are not dead yet. It seems that the situation is not too serious, at least it is not a dead end.

Zhong Xiaoyan picked up the soil under the flowers and took a look. The root system of the flowers seemed to be okay, not dry. Zhong Xiaoyan rubbed a handful of mud again, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it, and the soil had no peculiar smell. , or an external cause.

Zhong Xiaoyan pondered for a while, then stood up and looked at Gongsun Tunan who was standing beside him.

"Look, I'll leave the matter here to you."

"I see."

Gongsun Tunan nodded expressionlessly, then looked around with a compass in his hand.

(End of this chapter)