Expanding, rapidly expanding, the lower body is like the evil thoughts in the bottom of the heart that cannot be suppressed and towers high, but it can't resist the wrapping of the Qianqianyu hand, soft and warm, rubbing and twisting, making people's desires swell to the extreme.

Looking at Liu's pretty face with a flush, Ma Duzai couldn't suppress the evil thoughts in his heart, and directly pulled Liu's into the bathtub, and the clothes were tightly attached to her body in the water, and the curve was even more concave and convex, and her pretty face was crimson and closed her eyes with a sigh.

Tearing off her wet clothes with one hand, the snow white in her eyes, Ma Du couldn't bear the lust in his heart, picked up his gun and got on the horse, and smashed into the sky.

Suddenly felt a tremor all over his body, Ma Du sat up from the bathtub suddenly, and there was a sound of water, he gasped heavily, and a pair of eyes looked around but could not see the delicate body of the jade man, but the crotch was slightly raised, and he reached out to touch it with a slippery feeling.

Only then did I find that the water in the basin had begun to be a little cold, could it be just a spring dream? It's a little too true! It must be because he hasn't touched a woman since he came out of Fengyang, and when the sacrifice is over, he has to toss Song Shuang.

The curtain was lifted, and Liu Shi came in and said with a smile: "Hou Ye is awake?" Just now, the slave family gave you a bath and you fell asleep, and the slave family didn't dare to disturb, for fear that the water would be cold and brought a basin of hot water. ”

"No need, Ben Hou won't wash it, put down the water and go out." At this moment, Ma Du felt like a monk, there was no ripple in his heart, and he saw that the Liu family was just a beautiful woman.

This time I came to Suzhou to say that it was a sacrifice, and it was a bit like a funeral, after all, only a mausoleum had been built, and the coffin had not been placed in it, not even a corpse, but fortunately, there was a complete set of clothes prepared by Ma Dajiao.

Don't look at Ma Dajia, who is very thrifty, this set of prince's clothes made by himself for his father can be described as inlaid with gold and jade, and it is so gorgeous that he can't do it, I hope that the cheap father can wear it in the underworld, and it is good not to be robbed by Lord Yama.

Ma Du is also indispensable for bleeding, how can a king not be buried, all kinds of fine porcelain, silk and satin, copper mirrors and silver pots are indispensable, and there is no corpse in the coffin, only a pile of gold jewelry shells are placed as filling.

Obviously, there were more than a dozen people carrying the coffin, but they grinned one by one, and walked one step and three steps, which shows the weight of it, and the Ma family's treasury has lost at least 20%.

When Ma Du came out of the Xu Wang Temple in front of the mausoleum, he was already crying outside, Song Shuang and Xiao Biao were the leaders, the mother and son were wearing linen and filial piety, and the tears were rolling, and the others were the clansmen of the Ma clan, who were even more sad than Song Shuang, and the tears were about to fall into their mouths.

This made Ma Du very embarrassed, as a filial son, his eyes were still dry at the moment, and the worship of the sacrificial department was anxious for him by squeezing his eyebrows. Song Shuang didn't know what to say to Xiao Biao, so Xiao Biao got up from the ground and staggered to Ma Du, and whispered: "Daddy, you lower your head, the child has something to tell you." ”

As soon as Madu leaned down, he saw a small leather bag taken out of the sleeve of the little gelding, and a goose feather tube was inserted on it, which was very similar to Kaiselu, and he was about to speak when he saw the goose feather pipe squirting a little water, which was in the corner of Ma Du's eyes.

Xiao Biao looked down, "Huh? How is it gone! ”

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Ma Du would have liked to pick up this guy and beat his buttocks, this is how the chili water is used, Ma Du only felt that his eyes were hot, and he suddenly burst into tears.

Feng Feng was overjoyed to see it, and hurriedly shouted: "Get up the coffin and enter the mausoleum!" ”

At that moment, two people walked into the tomb with Ma Du's arm, and Ma Du couldn't see which one it was at this time, but he kept stepping on his own foot Ma Du could probably guess that it was Zhang Wuliu.

The Mausoleum of King Xu is naturally not comparable to the Imperial Mausoleum in Zhongdu, but it is also 2,000 acres wide, and there are halls, Ming Towers, and stone statues in the green trees and grasses, which are reflected in the hazy tears of Ma Du, and it is really like a fairyland on earth.

There are always two coffins, in addition to the cheap daddy's, and Ma Dajia's biological mother Zheng's, but there are indeed bones in this coffin, which came out of the old grave, and Ma Dajia also embroidered a brocade quilt for the bones.

The coffin and funeral supplies were sent to the underground palace, Ma Du did not have to go, he only had to be in charge of kneeling at the altar to worship the pain, enshrine him to worship, worship let him bow and worship, let him kneel and kneel, under the scorching sun until he kneeled dizzy, the sacrifice led him to the entrance of the tomb.

Mu Ying was coming out of it with the officials and craftsmen, and when she saw Ma Du, she said, "I didn't expect Xuan Zhong to cry so sadly!" He also took out a handkerchief full of sweat and wiped Madu's tears.

"What's inside?" Ma Du was a little curious about the tomb robbery, but the officials of the Ministry of Rites and the Sacrifice Department did not let him in.

"Anyway, it's more spacious than your home, rest assured that it's good inside, your silver is not in vain."

The two of them only heard a loud bang while talking, and saw a thousand catties of stone gate falling, sealing the tomb to death.

The enshrined official said: "Please fill in the soil with the marquis!" ”

The official of the Ministry of Rites had told him in advance, and he grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and threw it near the tomb gate, and a handyman with a shovel began to fill in the soil.

The enshriner took Ma Du to the altar to worship again, and then said with relief: "Master Hou is over, go back to rest first, and come back to deliver the lamp in the evening." ”

Ma Du helped Song Shuang and Xiao Biao behind him, looked at the clansmen who were lying on the ground and cried bitterly, and said: "You have worked hard today, and go back to rest, I will invite you to get together and talk about family affection when I have time." "If you don't have time, you can rush back to the sky overnight.

When the people of the tribe agreed without saying anything and turned around to leave, an official of the Ministry of Rites suddenly said, "Are there any of you named Wuzhong and Wuju?" ”

The people of the clan looked at each other and obviously didn't recognize each other, but Ma Sanrang stood up and said to the officials of the Ministry of Rites: "You said that you are the cousin of the queen's aunt's family?" Those two are outsiders who are qualified to come here to pay tribute to King Xu, but they have their share in building the king's tomb, the two of them are stonemasons, and the old man saw them knocking stones here some time ago. ”

His words were quite contemptuous, but he had proud capital, compared to him, the brother of King Xu, Wu Zhong and Wu Ju were really distant relatives.

Madu instructed: "Five or six go outside to look for them, presumably they should be there." ”

Zhang Wuliu rushed to the outside of the mausoleum, and after a while, he brought two people over, one in his early forties, and the other in his thirty-seven or eighteen, both of whom were sturdy men, wearing sleeveless short brown, with knotted muscles on his arms, and a white silk tied on his head. When he saw Ma Du, he knelt down and kowtowed, "The grass people meet the Hou Ye!" ”

"Get up, you two, it's not Ben Hou who is looking for you, it's this official of the Ministry of Rites!" If it was Aunt Ma Dajia's cousin, Ma Du should also call him cousin, and he was very polite in his words. Especially this person who also contributed to building a mausoleum for the cheap father, but he didn't rush to him to ask for an official, so he deserves his respect.

The two were about to get up, but the official of the Ministry of Rites pressed his hand down and said, "It's better to kneel, the emperor has an order for the two of you." As soon as the official of the Ministry of Rites beckoned, an officer came with a scroll of holy decrees, and he held it in his hand and read it aloud:

"Fengtian carries the emperor, and the edict says: There is a foreign relative Wu who is loyal and benevolent, and sweeps the tomb and sacrifices for the wife of the king (King Xu), and has not stopped for 30 years, and now he is building the imperial mausoleum...... Ordered Wu Zhong and Wu Ju to be the commander of Xuzhou Wei and lead thousands of soldiers to guard the royal tomb, but they could stake the land as a mausoleum, and put the mausoleum of 93 households to sweep the king's mausoleum......"

Ma Du really wanted to kick this member of the Ministry of Rites away, when could such a decree not be issued, but he had to guard the Ma family, a group of wolf-hearted and dog-hearted family members, whether he had no brains or Lao Zhu deliberately arranged the anger of the family, it is unknown.

As soon as the holy decree came out, the Ma clan people really didn't calm down, Ma San asked the official of the Ministry of Rites in the aisle with a trembling beard: "Dare to ask Shangguan if the emperor will also give me the will of the Ma family?" ”

His appearance was expectant and apprehensive, but the wailang just smiled and said, "The emperor didn't give the Ma clan a holy decree!" ”

Ma Sanrang took a step back as if he was struck by lightning, and pointed angrily at the martial brothers, "He has two outsiders who have rewards, how can I wait for the blood relatives of King Xu's own family not to have a reward!" ”

The petty official of the Ministry of Rites said: "Why not, the emperor has already rewarded you in the second year of Hongwu, at that time, the official was still in charge of the Ministry of Rites, and personally came to Suzhou to issue the decree, gold, silver and copper coins, silk and satin, mountains, forests and acres are all there, you don't remember it for a few years?" ”

"Remember, remember, is there nothing else?"

"This official doesn't know, you can ask Ma Hou, Ma Hou? What about people! ”

Of course, Ma Du ran away, and if he didn't slip away at this time, he wouldn't be able to run, how could the family who wanted to be an official fan take a break, but in order to save face, this group of people couldn't beat and scold.

Although the sacrifice was completed, there were still a lot of small processes to go through, this time the monk really ran away from the temple, Ma Du was really blocked by them to the Xu Wang Temple, one by one kneeling in front of the temple door to cry and wipe tears, much sadder than before, as long as Ma Du came out of the temple gate, he was surrounded by a swarm.

Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, said with a bitter face: "It's already dark this day, Master Hou should go to the mausoleum to send the lamp, and if you delay it any longer, it will be a delay, so it's better to ask the soldiers to drive them away." ”

Mu Ying glanced at him, "I thought that as far as you thought, it would be useless to kill you a hundred times, if you think about it, it will be useless to kill you a hundred times, speaking of which, this is all a basket from your bucket, and when you return to Ying Tianbenhou, I will impeach you to the emperor." ”

"How could Xia Guan have thought that there would be such a ...... in this world If you want an official, if you do something wrong, you will ask the emperor for your guilt when you turn around, and you won't work for the marquis! ”

Ma Du smiled: "Why are you saying it so tactfully, if you want to say that they are shameless and shameless, driving them will only cause a commotion." Ben Hou found another way, and there happened to be a small window on the back wall of this temple that went out from here. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of screams outside, and saw Wu Zhong and Wu Ju with more than ten men, one of them holding a big hammer in his hand, and pounding it on those Ma clan people with a hammer, "If you don't get out of the way, this will knock out your brains!" ”

Ma Siliang scolded angrily: "We are all blood relatives of King Xu, you two outsiders dare to be so rude!" ”

"What don't I dare, I delayed the sacrifice, and you deserve to be hammered to death, so don't hurry up!" Wu Zhong said and kicked him in the leg, causing him to scream in pain.

The scoundrels of the Ma clan are most afraid of being stunned and horizontal, and more than a dozen strong men easily opened a way, and the martial brothers arched their hands in front of the temple gate and said: "Please send a lamp to King Xu, and the lower official will bring someone to open the way for you." ”

"Come in!" Ma Du glanced at the two brothers, "You two are so bold, you are not afraid of damaging the reputation of your mother if you are so arrogant!" ”

One person said: "Niangniang is like a fairy, a golden nobleman lives in the sky, and the group of pickled rotten people outside has the most blood splashes, how can Niangniang's reputation be tarnished!" ”

The other said: "Our brothers have a holiday with them early, and it is not a fight with them once, and the stigma should also be counted on our heads, what does it have to do with the mother." ”

Mu Ying smiled: "The words are not rough, they are heavy, our two cousins are still reliable." ”

"Nonsense, you should call your cousin!"

The martial family is indeed reliable, and in the era that Ma Du traveled over, there was only a lonely mound left in the huge tomb of King Xu, but the descendants of the martial family were still sweeping the tomb for King Xu, which had been passed down for more than 600 years.

There were martial arts brothers who led people to stop them, Ma Du finally went out of the temple gate, and when he entered the cemetery, he saw Lao Liu leading people to protect Song Shuang and Xiao Biao over there. Song Shuang pointed at Ma Du and Mu Ying, "It's a shame that the two of you have been in the battle array, and you can actually block people in the temple, if I hadn't come up with an idea, I might not have come out at this time." ”

"Did you let the martial arts brothers bring people over? I really didn't expect my mother-in-law to have a brain! ”

The enshrined official said: "Master Hou, don't laugh, it's not early, you hurry up and take the little boy in." ”

"Aren't you going in?"

"It's inconvenient to go with a lot of people, it's enough for you and the little boy to bring two servants."

Ma Ergong may have passed away a long time ago, otherwise I heard that my daughter would have come to the sky to enjoy the blessings when she became the queen, but according to customs, it can only be regarded as a new funeral. Suzhou was subordinate to Xuzhou before it was assigned to Fengyang Mansion, and it was also for this reason that Wuzhong and Wuju were given official positions in Xuzhou.

The memorial process formulated by the Ministry of Rites is also adapted to local conditions, and it is a custom in Xuzhou for children and grandchildren to send lamps to the newly buried people that night, so that the deceased can illuminate Huangquan Road.

During the day, in the sun, the splendid Xiangdian Minglou is a black hole at the moment, and the shadows of the trees in the cemetery are a little gloomy, and the little horse pulls the corner of his clothes, "Daddy, I'm a little scared!" ”

Ma Du took his hand and said, "Aren't you quite bold during the day, and you dare to put chili pepper water in Lao Tzu's eyes, but now your eyes are still hurting." ”

"Hehe, that mother makes my father complain about me, and it's embarrassing that my father can't cry, and the child is also helping his father!"

A few people talked and walked through the long mausoleum road to the altar, Lao Liu lifted the basket cover cloth and placed two candles with glass covers, which were held by Equestria one by one and presented to the cheap father.

Zhang Wuliu put the copper basin on the edge of the altar, "Master Hou will burn some gold ingots for the prince, so that he can spend money on the road to the old man's house." ”

He lit a stack of yellow paper with a match, and threw the gold ingots in the basket into the brazier one by one, and the bright light of the fire made people's faces red, and the little horse blinked his tired eyes and said, "Daddy, aren't we going back?" ”

"Don't worry, when this candle is burned out, you can only leave with another one, if you are sleepy, you can sleep on me!"

Xu was too tired during the day, Xiao Biao lay on Ma Du's lap and snored lightly for a while, Ma Du picked him up and said, "Lao Liu, you take him back first, I'll leave later!" ”

"Okay!" Lao Liu put the little gelding on his back, "The little gelding is a lot heavier, time flies so fast, and he is a big child in a blink of an eye." ”

Lao Liu left slowly with the little horse on his back, only Ma Du and Zhang five or six were left in the huge cemetery, I was afraid that it was not at all, what I saw in Pingjiang in Hongdu can be described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, there are not a few people who died in their hands, if there are ghosts, they will live to this day.

After about half an hour, the two candles on the altar were about to burn out, and Madu took out two candles from the basket and was about to replace them, but before his hand touched the glass cover, there were two sudden crackling sounds, and the two were extinguished at the same time.

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