Chapter 61: Uncle Ying's Blessing

Listening to Hao Jian's words, He Yanzheng believed seven or eight points, after all, he was panicked when he saw the fallen leaves everywhere, and Ye Luo didn't look like a good thing after all, so he became vigilant: "Yes, Mr. Hao, let's go and see my ancestral grave!" ”

The family who was hiding on the side widened his eyes, and he was still afraid of the fallen leaves before, after all, the cleaning of the courtyard was entrusted to him. But now is not the golden autumn season after all, the leaves do not fall much, and the people who come and go don't care, today Hao Jian said this, the master was startled when he saw it like this, fortunately, the scholar coaxed his master to other places in a few words, and he was also saved from being beaten and scolded.

With the idea of escaping his life, the servant did not take the initiative to stand up and explain to the master what the situation was with the fallen leaves, but instead cast a grateful look at Hao Jian.

"There's no need for the ancestral grave, I'll go and see your father's tomb."

Hao Jian frowned, but the soreness under his feet became more and more obvious, he was unwilling to continue walking, he was really suffering.

"Okay, my father is in the west of the city, I'll go and prepare the car, and we'll go in a while."

At this time, He Yanzheng's reaction was also very fast, and he quickly determined the itinerary, and instructed the servants around him to make preparations, that is, to ask Hao Jian to move.

So Hao Jian followed He Yanzheng into the carriage and walked towards the west of the city.

Because it was He Yanzheng's orders and urging, the carriage was moving fast, in this era when there was no speeding, He Yanzheng's speed would not be investigated by the government, but it was hard for Hao Jian to sit in the sedan chair. I wanted to relax my feet, but I didn't expect my fart~ to follow me to the seedlings.

It was precisely because of the pursuit of high speed that He Yanzheng, who did not get a stick of incense, took Hao Jian to He Yanzheng's father's grave.

There is a large piece of wasteland in the western suburbs of the city, surrounded by weeds, and there is no Zhuang family, which is obviously different from the surrounding environment, and in the middle of the panic is the ancestral tomb of the He family.

Looking at the age, these cemeteries should have been migrated, and the generations on the tombstones in front of each cemetery are different, but the shape and color of the cemetery are similar.

And the outermost is the tomb of He Yanzheng's father He Chengzhu, the tombstone is built high and big, all the carvings that can be used by the people are basically used, it looks very gorgeous, there is a feeling of standing out from the crowd at a glance, and it seems to be showing off like the ancestors in the cemetery: ancestors, you see that I am the richest and my descendants are the most filial in the past generations!

Seeing his father's cemetery, He Yanzheng first bowed to the front, and then lit incense, indicating that he had come to visit the old man as a descendant, and while bowing, He Yanzheng also muttered: "Dad, you have to bless me, otherwise you won't be able to eat such a good incense, and you will not be able to eat such a good cemetery, if you don't want to be a lonely ghost in the future, protect me!" By the way, and bless that Li Xin to die early, otherwise you will have no descendants, and no one will burn incense for you......"

Look, what a pragmatic prayer it is. People are kneeling and begging their ancestors for protection, but this guy is so good to kneel down directly and threaten his dead father, this kind of person believes that nothing will bless him, and he will definitely suffer from God's curse!

After bowing, He Yanzheng stood up: "Mr. Hao smiled, that's how I talk to my father all along, hehe." ”

Hao Jian didn't answer He Yanzheng's explanation, after all, he couldn't answer, did he have to say: Your family's business genes are so good, even your father will not let go, too Nima talent!

Hao Jian looked around, then returned to He Yanzheng's father's grave and squatted down, licked ~ a mouthful of saliva with his index finger, and then pointed towards a stick of incense that he had burned before, and stood up satisfied after seeing that there were water stains on it.

"This place has good feng shui, it is surrounded by open fields, layers of wheat waves, and you are overgrown with weeds!"

Hao Jian looked at the surrounding environment and said to He Yanzheng.

He Yanzheng, who had continued to chirp crookedly and threaten the rest of his ancestors, laughed when he heard this: "Yes, yes, the master of feng shui said that this is a dragonfly water hole, which is a rare high-grade tomb, so my father took it down and moved the ancestral tomb casually." Sure enough, after that, my He family became more and more prosperous from generation to generation, and in my generation, I actually became the richest man in Qingxi, and I also bought fame, and my children and grandchildren will definitely be able to enter the official career in the future. ”

Scratch the surface?

Hao Jian frowned, how could this name be so familiar?

"This dragonfly points to water, little by little, and the place is different every time. It can only flourish for decades, I am afraid that the age of this cave has arrived, and it is no longer a dragonfly water hole, no wonder your He Mansion has now shown signs of decay. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Hao Jian remembered that in the world he lived in, there was a zombie Taoist named Lin Zhengying who starred in a zombie Taoist who told about this dragonfly point water hole, so he took it directly without ambiguity, although he couldn't say it all, but he probably still said it clearly.

"Yes, my father also said before, this hole can only be used for decades, and it will be relocated in the future, but after he died, I have forgotten it, if it wasn't for Mr. Hao saying this, I really can't remember."

He Yanzheng nodded, and looked at Hao Jian with a look of sudden realization.

Glancing at He Yanzheng, Hao Jianxin said that every time you kid comes to make a deal with your father and threaten him, then you can still think of so many things.

"Then, Mr. Hao, will my cemetery be moved or not?"

Seeing that Hao Jian didn't speak, He Yanzheng continued to ask.

"Well, let's take a look at your incense."

Pretending to sigh, Hao Jian squatted down again and pulled out the godly incense that He Yanzheng had inserted earlier. There were only three incense sticks burned, one of which was stained with Hao Jian's saliva, and it was extinguished after not much burning, and the other two were burned nearly half.

"There's something wrong with this incense?"

He Yanzheng stepped forward, looked at the incense in Hao Jian's hand and asked curiously.

"People are the most taboo about three long and two short, this incense is the most taboo for two short and one long, do you say there is a problem here? That's a big problem! “

Handing over the incense in his hand to He Yanzheng, Hao Jian said very melancholy.

"Ah, Mr. Hao, what's going on, isn't my dad not going in for oil and salt, and disgusted that I have less things for him? Shall I tell me about him? ”

This scared He Yanzheng enough, and he immediately said that he could reduce his father's offerings as a threat.