Luoyang is a city with history and culture. It used to be very prosperous. It was the capital of Han, Wei and Western Jin Dynasties. It was once the largest ancient capital in the world.

    Chu Yu can be said to be half blind in history. Her understanding of Luoyang is probably that Luoyang''s peonies are more famous. As for other things, she really has no impression,

    Huan yuan chose to settle down here. He had a close admiration for the city.

    There are dozens of stone tablets in neat arrangement, each of which is higher than people. From a distance, you can see a small stone forest. When you get closer, you can see the mottled marks on the stone tablets.

    There are characters carved on the stone tablet, which have been damaged for a long time. Some of the characters are blurred and can''t be seen clearly. Some of the stones still have burning stripes and ink colors.

    But what Chu Yu felt was not dilapidated, but long-standing.

    These steles, named Xiping Shijing, were established in the Han Dynasty and have a history of two or three hundred years. It took seven years to engrave the seven classics of Zhouyi, Shangshu, Lushi, Yili, Chunqiu, Gongyangzhuan and Lunyu on 46 steles in elegant official script.

    After the war, time has passed, and dynasties have changed and replaced, the Great Han Dynasty has already been thrown into the pile of old paper, but these stone tablets still stand here.

    After these steles, the building facing them is called "Taixue". It is an institution of higher learning established in the Han Dynasty, which is equivalent to a university or graduate school. At the peak of Taixue, there were more than 10000 students. Students from all over the country gathered here, and even people from the western regions came to study.

    Huan yuan was dressed in a white brocade robe. His wide sleeves and hem embroidered with grass flowers and clouds were blown up by the warm spring wind. The handsome young man is just like Yushu, standing in the ancient inscriptions, which shows that he is gentle and elegant with outstanding spirit of wind.

    Chu Yu remembered that the first time she came to see these stone tablets, she accompanied Huan yuan.

    It used to be snowing in winter. They came to Luoyang. Fang settled down and Huan yuan brought him here. At that time, Huan yuan looked at these stone tablets with warm eyes, just like looking at the most beautiful woman in the world.

    It''s just that the enthusiasm is too long. From last winter to this spring, Huan yuan runs here every other time. He is not afraid of the cold weather. He often looks at it all day. It''s just like an infatuated young woman waiting and admiring. Once, because he had been standing in the snow for too long, he caught a cold and lay in bed for more than ten days.

    Chu Yu shrugged. Go to prepare to wake up Huan yuan. Although it''s already early spring, it''s still a little chilly. It''s time for the temperature to change. Those who are warm and cold are most likely to get sick.

    Although she was very helpless, she could understand Huan yuan''s mentality. Luoyang Taixue was the Holy Land in the eyes of the world''s students. It was reasonable for him to come to worship. When she was a child, she also dreamed of living next to Peking University and Tsinghua University.

    But this time, he didn''t wait for Chu Yu to call, and then he went over. Huan yuan heard her footsteps and automatically came back to his mind. He turned his head and looked at her with a gentle look and a smile: "Chu Yu, you''re here." After these days, his name is no longer awkward.

    Chuyu said with a smile: "it''s rare. Are you willing to wake up?"

    Huan yuan''s face was slightly shy, and he lowered his eyes. A moment later, he said, "I did it too much a few days ago, but now I feel guilty." Since his cold. No longer so fanatical, but really make his enthusiasm decline is not his own illness, but he is sick at the same time, Chu Yu also because out to find him and cold, although not as serious as he. But it made him wake up from the almost irrational fanaticism.

    There are other people around him.

    These stone tablets are just the past, though brilliant. But the past, after all, is the past. We can only look for traces of the past in memory and admiration.

    Now when he looked at these stone tablets, although his heart was still surging, he was more rational and restrained than that day.

    With a smile, Huan yuan reached out and touched the stone tablet that had passed for hundreds of years. He said in a low voice, "I won''t come here in the future. Don''t worry."

    "Why?" This time it''s Chu Yu''s turn to be surprised. Seeing his fanatical posture, he doesn''t seem to be able to leave so soon. What''s more, they have nothing to do except eat and raise meat now. They come here to walk every day to find some entertainment for themselves.

    Huan yuan smiles slightly, but his eyes are a little gloomy: "because it only adds sentimentality here." The Imperial College of the past has been scattered. Now we can only look at the stone tablet to remember the glory of the past. The grand gathering of thousands of students is no longer seen today. So what''s the significance of his being here?

    Looking at Huan yuan''s expression, Chu Yu understood a little, but she didn''t have much interest in civilization and culture. At this time, she didn''t know what to say. Speechless, Chu Yu patted Huan yuan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "well, don''t think about it any more. It''s useless to think about it. It''s not our ability to control it... Let''s go home."

    Huan yuan''s eyes were slightly warm: "OK, let''s go home."

    Although he was exiled from the Southern Dynasty to the Northern Dynasty, and from one city to another, there were people who cared about him. The place where he could sleep peacefully was his home.

    Walking side by side with Huan yuan in the street, the spring breeze blowing in the face, so peaceful and gentle.

    After only a few months, everything that had been in the Southern Dynasty seemed like a dream of a previous life. She had known that she would be so stable and comfortable that she would leave Jiankang earlier. She crossed the border between the north and the south, as if she had crossed a life and came to another world.

    You can sleep to death and get up again every day. You don''t have to worry about when you will be decapitated, and you don''t have to think about the complicated relationship between people. It''s a very comfortable and leisurely day.

    Although sometimes Chu Yu would seriously reflect on whether it was right to sit idle all the time, she soon gave up thinking. Is it necessary to do something to make life meaningful? Anyway, enjoy the rare peace for a while.

    When I went back to Chu garden, it was afternoon. When I walked into the house, I heard Liu Sang''s cry. Chu Yu said with a smile, "yesterday Liu sang and aman said they would go to Baima temple. I thought they would at least come back at night. I didn''t expect that they still remember to go home."

    Baima temple is not close to their residence. Although they are riding in a carriage, it takes a lot of time to come back. But I didn''t expect that liusang came back so early. According to this time, they only played for a while.

    After walking through a door, Chu Yu looks up and searches, but unexpectedly sees a person who shouldn''t be here, or even who should have died in theory.

    "Amitabha." A Buddha''s name came from Qingyue.

    Lonely a plain monk clothes, a little cinnabar red eyebrows, hands together, happy smile: "benefactor, do not come all right."