The day passed quickly.

The day of the open coffin autopsy has arrived, and this is still a carefully selected auspicious day of the zodiac, because there will be unnecessary rumors and rumors to directly say to the outside world that the coffin will be opened for the autopsy, so you have to find an excuse.

This excuse is to move the grave.

Bai Suxin's father, Bai Xinyuan, was not buried with her mother after his death, but was buried alone, which was requested by Jiao Lanrong's woman.

She is a woman who married Bai Suxin after her death, although she is not a yuan match, but she is also a main family, and she also gave birth to a son to Bai Xinyuan, so it is reasonable for her to ask to be buried with Bai Xinyuan after death.

In this way, even if Bai Suxin is unwilling in his heart, there is no way.

But now it's different, Jiao Lanrong has been assigned to Hainan, and she basically can't come back in this life, and the crimes committed by the Jiao sisters and brothers have been exposed again, even if Jiao Lanrong can come back, it is impossible to be buried with Bai Xinyuan?

Does a woman with red apricots out of the wall also have the face to lie in a cemetery with her original husband?

Bai Suxin wants to bury his parents together, which is also a very logical thing.

Take advantage of this opportunity to take out Bai Xinyuan's bones, which is the only way that will not attract the attention of others.

Early in the morning, Meng Yan sent someone to the yamen to take leave, and then accompanied Wen Xiaoyu to the Bai family.

The Bai family has no relatives, just some subordinates, and some old people from Bai Suxin's father's lifetime.

There were only a dozen people in the group, and they left the city early and rushed to a cemetery in Xishan.

"Master Meng, there are still two hundred meters ahead, and the carriage can't get in, let's get out of the car and walk over." Bai Suxin, who was dressed in a plain white filial piety suit, poked his head out of the carriage and said to Meng Yan, who was riding a horse and walking slowly on the side of the carriage.

"Okay, then get off the horse and walk over!" Meng Yan nodded, turned over and dismounted.

As the saying goes. Women are pretty, filial piety, this Bai Suxin wears a plain white filial piety dress, it is really amazing.

At that moment, Meng Yan had an urge to take this woman for himself, yes, this kind of stunning beauty should be hidden at home. One person is exclusive.

It's just that this idea was dispelled in an instant, he is not the kind of selfish person, there are more beautiful things in the world, can he still possess them one by one?

Besides, he has no shortage of women, unmarried wives, concubines, and a bewitching maid at home.

Which one is worse than Bai Suxin?

"Miss Suxin, slow down, it's a little damp on the ground." After a night of spring rain. The trail is a bit damp and slippery underfoot.

"Thank you, Master Meng!" Bai Suxin did not shy away from reaching out to Meng Yan's hand, and with his support, he jumped lightly from the carriage.

Wen Xiaoyu then came out, she wore an elegant skirt today, and called for a pair of pale pink embroidered shoes.

Her own woman, Meng Yan unceremoniously and directly hugged Wen Xiaoyu off the carriage.

"Sister Suxin looks at it, don't ...... like this" Wen Xiaoyu was a little shy. It's not like the two of you are alone, and there are people next to you.

didn't know that Bai Suxin saw this scene. A hint of envy flashed unconsciously in his eyes, and then he disappeared again.

Guo Xiaochao, Wu Banxian'er and others also followed.

Two people were left at the foot of the mountain to take care of the carriage and horses, and the rest of the people took tools and followed Bai Suxin's sister and brother to the cemetery.

"Miss, the Yizhuang under the mountain has been arranged, after the coffin of the old man is carried down. I will put it there tonight, and I will be buried with my wife tomorrow morning! ”

"Okay, hard work, Uncle Zhang." Bai Suxin thanked.

"It's not hard, if it weren't for the eldest lady to take it in. How can we have the present day? Uncle Zhang said gratefully.

"The tomb of the late husband Bai Xinyuan, his wife Bai Jiao's Lan Rong stands!"

It's here!

Seeing this tombstone in the weeds, everyone knew that they had arrived at Bai Xinyuan's cemetery.

The tombstone is a little crooked, it is rainy, and there is a corner missing, and it looks like no one has cleaned it for a long time.

"Daddy!" Bai Suxin shouted sadly, then knelt down in front of his father's tombstone and cried loudly.

Although Bai Shaoqing is young, he also knows that his father is buried in this grave, although his memory is very vague, but after all, blood is thicker than water, he also knelt down with his sister, and tears fell down with his eyes.

"Master, the eldest lady and the little boy have come to see you......" Uncle Zhang, these old people couldn't cry silently.

When Meng Yan and Wen Xiaoyu saw this scene, onlookers were also a little concerned, and Wen Xiaoyu's eyes were also better.

Meng Yan thought of her mother, she was afraid that she would not be able to be buried with her father in her life, and she couldn't help but feel sad for a while.

Guo Xiaochao, Wu Banxian'er and others stepped forward to help take out all the sacrifices, and then cleaned up the weeds around the tomb.

"Dad, my daughter is not filial, your old man hoped to be buried with her mother before her death, but her daughter didn't have the ability to let that woman do this, until now, that woman paid the price for what she committed, and her daughter had the opportunity to reunite you with her mother......" Speaking of this, Bai Suxin was already crying.

"Dad, my mother has done something bad and caused my sister to suffer, I will definitely protect my sister well and prevent him from being hurt again, Shaoqing swears!" Bai Shaoqing knelt in front of his father's tombstone, raised his hand and swore an oath.

At a young age, so sensible, what does it matter if this Bai Shaoqing is Bai Xinyuan's biological son or not?

"Miss, little boy, it's not too early, it's time to start!" Uncle Zhang looked at the sky for a while, then walked over and said to Bai Suxin's sister and brother.

"There's Uncle Zhang." Bai Suxin nodded, time is pressing, first to dig out Bai Xinyuan's coffin, but also to transport it to Yizhuang at the foot of the mountain, and then the coffin can be opened for autopsy, only less than half a day.

I have to be buried early the next morning, otherwise it will be troublesome if I miss the auspicious time.

Seven or eight old men of the Bai family, under the leadership of Uncle Zhang, went over with hoes and shovels and began to dig.

The people first removed the stones that had been built on the tomb.

After the tombstone is put down, it will be carried on a carriage and carried away for a while, and when it comes to the new tomb, the stone tablet will still be used.

There was great strength in numbers, and soon the stones were moved to the side, revealing the dirt bags inside.

At this time, it began to be dug up, and according to Bai Suxin's memory, Bai Xinyuan's coffin was not buried very deeply. It should be less than two feet down from the ground.

This distance was also specially calculated, and it was said that the feng shui of this cemetery was still very good.

Of course, Wu Banxian'er was very disapprehensive after hearing this, this land is not the best, but it is enough for an ordinary person, if someone else. That's hard to say.

According to Wu Banxian'er's theory, who is particular about what land, not that if you bury a good piece of land as a flat-headed person, your descendants will be able to soar, but it is not necessarily, and it may be that future generations will not be blessed.

You must know that you don't have that life, don't think about changing your life against the sky!

Of course, Meng Yan didn't believe in Wu Banxian'er's nonsense, and wanted to be like what he said. Could it be that those who pursue a piece of feng shui treasure land are still wrong?

Wu Banxian'er said again that the level of this ordinary feng shui master is not enough, and it is not enough to use feng shui to change his life against the sky, only he, the authentic descendant of Guiguzi, has this ability!

Meng Yan asked: "How many people have you changed their lives in the past few years since your debut?" ”

Wu Banxian was angry for a long time, her eyes turned white, and then she said shyly: "Not one." ”

From then on, Meng Yan no longer believed in his heresy.

Dig three feet into the ground. Suddenly, I heard a "doo" sound, which was the sound of a shovel hitting something.

Dig up the coffin!

"Be careful, everybody. Don't break the coffin of the old man! Uncle Zhang hurriedly instructed.

Just dig it up, but also determine the position and direction of the coffin, and hollow out the surroundings, so that the coffin can be completely taken out.

This is not an easy job, it must be serious and meticulous. You have to have the experience to tell you.

An hour passed, and it was almost noon.

"Suxin girl, do you want everyone to eat something, so that you can have the strength to work after filling your stomach?" Meng Yan reminded.

"Well, Lord Meng is right. Su Xin went to ask Uncle Zhang and them to eat. Bai Suxin nodded.

Uncle Zhang, they have been hungry for a long time, such a heavy body is very active, and they consume a lot, and they don't eat to replenish their energy, and they can't do anything at all.

When I came, I had already prepared, no one was three flatbreads, and the meat was cooked, rolled up and eaten, and the water from the nearby mountain spring was fetched, and a mouthful of flatbread and a mouthful of water were devoured.

"Uncle Zhang, tell everyone to eat slowly, it's not enough."

After eating and taking a little rest, Uncle Zhang greeted everyone and everyone continued to work.

Finally dug up all the perimeter of the coffin!

The hemp rope the thickness of the baby's arm was threaded under the coffin, and a tripod was propped up on top of it, and a pulley was fixed to the top.

Using the reaction force of the pulley, the coffin is lifted from the tomb and then moved to the ground.

"Hi, hi, hard, hard......"

Meng Yan and Guo Xiaochao also joined in, and everyone worked together to hang the heavy coffin from the tomb.

Under the action of horizontal thrust, the coffin was pushed to the flat ground and fell steadily on the flat ground.

Clean the earth from the coffin and fill in the grave.

The coffin was carried down the mountain by eight people, put on a carriage, and then set off for Yizhuang at the bottom of the mountain.

"Phew!"

"It's Yizhuang in front, everyone dismounts and prepares to carry the coffin in!" Meng Yan waved his hand and ordered.

The old guard, who had already received the order, came out of the dilapidated Yizhuang.

"Your Excellency is here, please come in!"

"Old man, have my people arrived?" Meng Yan greeted and stepped forward to ask.

"It's here, it's here, it's inside." The old man said busily.

"Are you ready with everything you have prepared?"

"Ready, do as you instruct, but what are you going to do, so much dry firewood and a cauldron?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, you haven't been doing this for a day or two, you still don't understand this truth?" Meng Yan sneered.

"Understood, understood, the villain doesn't know anything, and he doesn't see anything."

"Very good, this is a reward for you, tonight, you don't have to stay in Yizhuang, go find a girl, and enjoy the night." Meng Yan casually threw a silver ingot to the old man.

"Thank you, Lord for the reward!" The old man took the silver in surprise and happily followed Meng Yan in. (To be continued......)