Yinggu quietly sent an urgent message to Zhang Shenxian. The intelligence said: Rong Bo is looking for a certain piece of paper, which is likely to have been written by Lin Ruhai before his death.

This information was already in the hands of Cloud Sword last night. Lin Dai deliberately wanted to tell him again, which had two effects: first, he didn't want him to pretend to be deaf and dumb and say that he didn't know; Second, Lin Dai can show that he doesn't know what he originally knew, and further pretend to be a white lotus.

Yun Jian's face twitched.

Ying Gu also added: "The girl didn't know what her aunt wanted to do, so she had to ask her son to help her find a way." ”

Keep pretending to be pure! Yinggu can also be regarded as a fox who has accumulated essence over the years, and her sincerity and anxiety are so sincere that even Yun Jian and Zhang Shenxian can't see through it.

Yun Jian had no choice but to say that he would be careful.

And Lin Yizhi, the filial son of Lin Cunyu's family, was finally made his heir. The old master invited by Lin Cunyu really worked hard and found a good excuse: Yi Zhi is filial, so he naturally can't bear to call others his father. However, Lin Cunyu has a deep brotherhood, and he regards Lin Ruhai's posthumous affairs as more important than himself, and he must focus on the overall situation. So Yi Zhi was willing to take Lin Ruhai as his father.

The spirit of that day was like a group of harmony, and everyone was filial and virtuous. Leaving the city is too guarded, and it can be considered a successful retreat. But he always had a bad premonition: the trouble behind Lin Ruhai was still very early from the end......

Rong Bo quickly made his premonition come true.

At that time, the brigade of people and horses went to the cemetery, and Rong Bo's heart was like boiling oil. Last night, she made a big scandal and didn't find Lin Ruhai's suicide note, but she didn't suspect that she was calculated, but when the girl was mistaken, the suicide note was not in the scriptures, God knows where it was clipped! As for Yi Yuan's ugly deeds, the girl didn't pursue it, she was already thankful!

It stands to reason that at this time, Rong Bo should be as low-key as possible. But she was afraid of being low into the dust, so she was swept out of the house. Therefore, she couldn't stay in the mansion to find the suicide note that might be stored and might be very important, but she had to come to participate in the delivery of the spirit, so that she could express herself well and consolidate her position.

She is a concubine of a dead lord, what can she do to stabilize her position? Of course, it is to emphasize the emotional bond between her and the master!

Restricted by the law of etiquette, she can't tell people how much the master cared about her when he was alive. But she can show how much she cares about the master!

In these years, the women of the martyrs, like loyal dogs and loyal horses, are still very affirmed by the law of etiquette.

If Rong Bo wants to establish such a status for herself, she can't be swept away casually like a pile of garbage!

Since Lin Ruhai passed away, she shed a lot of tears from the bottom of her heart, and she was not ruthless enough, so she soaked her handkerchief in chili water and rubbed her eye circles red. It's a pity that the girl is better than her, and she is pressed over. This time, she must strive for a sense of survival for herself!

So on the way to send the spirit on this day, Rong Bo's watch xiàn can be said to be desperate. Of course, at such times everyone has to cry, not only to cry, but also to howl. Not only did he howl himself, but he also invited the funeral woman to howl.

Rong Bo's howls can be seen in a crowd of relatives, friends and mourners. A woman as strong as her almost lost her breath and fainted several times. She leaned on the arm of the woman beside her, and secretly proudly said in her heart: Girl, you can't compare with me this time, can you?

Lin Dai really can't compare to her.

Old Man Fei couldn't help but say to Yi Yuan's father: "Look at this aunt, if you leave the house, you won't have to worry about your livelihood." She can support herself by helping people cry and mourn! ”

Yi Yuan's father said, "Yes." ”

"I am ashamed of my ability in business affairs. But his vision of women is really not good! ”

"Yes. Be. ”

"What is it?" Old Man Fei's anger turned to him, "You're not good either! If you don't fight for it, forget it, give birth to a kid, smart people are not on the right road, and good dishes are smashed by him. A pair of wrecks! ”

"......" Yi Yuan's father burst into tears, thinking how could this scold me.

When the group arrived next to the cemetery, according to local rules, after the death of a person, the spirit was stopped for three days, and the coffin could be picked up and go to the cemetery. However, in order to show filial piety, the descendants cannot let it be buried in the tomb, but must settle at the edge of the cemetery, keep it for seven or seven days, and then officially bury it, called "Liuling". At this time, the filial son should pick up the beam and sing a big play, pounce on the coffin, die and not let go, cry blood, leave the coffin on the ground, and the relatives and friends next to him will miss his filial piety, and help him build a house next to him to shelter him from the wind and rain. This is the ritual of "leaving the soul in the house". Xiao Ming, who left a laughing stock back then, made a big fuss about this incident, and really lived in the grass house for a long time to accompany his deceased father. Other people don't have to do this kind of process, and it's enough to live for a while after settling down.

Staying in the grass is naturally the privilege of the closest relatives. If there is no heir, only Lin Daiyu has a daughter, then she has no choice but to stay in the grass house. Now that he has an heir, Lin Yizhi is the protagonist of this play.

Rong Bo refused to let him be alone! She threw herself on the coffin, wailing and weeping, stretching out her neck and rolling around the coffin lid......

"Daddy." Yi Zhi had no choice but to retreat and set his eyes on Lin Cunyu for help.

The flying old man gloated on the side: Mu Nezi is Mu Nezai! If Yi Yuan is here, he knows how to deal with it! Is it easy to know? Hmph, what a useless thing!

"Linger. Hurry up and marry your filial son! Lin Cunyu had no choice but to do so.

The workers were all prepared in advance, holding all kinds of tools and materials, and they were familiar with their hands and feet.

When they set up a pedestal, Rong Bo glanced at it, rolled off the lid of the coffin, and rolled into the coffin as he howled.

The workers were stupid: although legend has it that the filial son cried and fainted on the ground, and his relatives and friends built a house directly on his head...... But in reality, no one does that! It's all about setting up the house first, and then inviting the filial son to squat in!

Not to mention this aunt, she is not a filial son! She doesn't need to be there......

"I'm going to stay! I'm here to stay! Rong Bo's voice finally howled hoarsely, but it was more lethal, "I can't bear it, master!" Don't try to pull me away from my master! ”

- Her arguments are just as lethal.

Lin Cunyu really had a headache.

Although the protagonist should be a filial son, no one said that female dependents can't! A few years ago, there was a little ** who lived in the house next to her husband's grave for several years. The coffin had already been buried, and she was reluctant to live there. The officials also commended her!

Strictly speaking, Rong Bo can't be called **. She is a concubine, and she has no qualifications to be **. But the problem is that even if it is a dog or a cat, it is still in the house of the deceased. A dog or a cat cries and cries at the owner's grave, and you can't pull it away, right? How ruthless, how ugly! I'm going to be poked in the back!

"This damn woman......" Lin Cunyu sizzled from between his teeth.