On the slopes of Duijin Street, south of the Outer City, there's a large house with gray walls and black tiles, quite spacious.
That is where Master Meng lives.
Considering his wealth, he could have long moved into the Inner City, bought a courtyard with two entrances, and comfortably spent his later years.
It's worth knowing that many laborers once dug sand on Duijin Street, leaving it pitted and uneven.
This created many dangerous shoals, eroded the riverbanks, and was very noisy.
Drunks often fell in and drowned, getting washed downstream.
Especially in the rainy season, when the air was thick with dampness and cold, it was hardly suitable for retirement.
Although his son Yangquan had persuaded him several times, for some reason, his father just liked to stay here.
In recent days, the street has been filled with funeral music.
Since the day the funeral procession entered the Yang Residence, the sound of drums and gongs has been incessant.
