Moving the grave is a big deal, especially if they are divided into sects, Qing Niang heard Wu Fa tell the whole story of the matter that night.

"When we rushed back, the lord didn't want them to know the current situation, and he didn't follow the gifts, but let Wuxing live in the county with him, and the lord was angry, probably wanting to try them."

How can this man's heart be tried? Qing Niang guessed when she heard this,

"The people in the clan are very disrespectful to the master, hehe, probably thought he was still dismissed."

"Yes, as soon as we entered the village, someone went to report to the patriarch, it was the third uncle of the master, and someone came out to stop us."

"Don't let the old house go back? Is this being usurped? "My grandfather has been away for ten years, this is not unusual, but the owner of the family has returned, and the place of Maliteng is it.

"Miss is really a god, it was indeed occupied, it was the son of the patriarch, our family's old house is a small blue brick courtyard, and the place is quite large, the old man said, it was built by him with the first month's silver, and the old lady was still there."

My grandfather was ranked in the top three at that time, and I was afraid that there was a lot of silver in the first month, and this small courtyard was built for my parents, so I must not be sloppy.

"Where did the old man sleep that night? Didn't you call into the house? ”

Wu Fa actually nodded, and Qing Niang's anger came up, although my grandfather was only in his fifties, but in this era, he was definitely an old man, this ice and snow, how dare they?

"When the patriarch came, he said that this is not the master's home, since he is a sinner, don't go back to the village to cause trouble, and said that he doesn't want to be removed from the clan, so he will go honestly by himself!"

"Very good, the master has not revealed his identity?"

Grandpa must be angry, otherwise he wouldn't be sick like this, you know, he didn't drink less space stream water, besides, he hasn't seen any illness in recent months.

"No, the lord said, since he can come back now, he must be innocent, can't he go back to his own home?"

"Hehe, what did the patriarch say? The house belongs directly to him? ”

"That's not true, but we are not allowed to enter the village, saying that the criminals of the court are not allowed to come in."

No wonder my grandfather divided the sect this time, if it wasn't for the heartbreak, no one would take this step easily, he only had one child from his mother, and he had a lot of pull on his nephews and nephews, it was the son of the patriarch, and he also studied beside his grandfather. She still listened to her grandfather about this.

"We returned to the county seat at that time, but fortunately, the yamen was not closed, and the lord went, but before he came to him, he was bombarded out, saying that the county lord was on vacation."

"Did they go for a walk? Hehe, the action is really fast? Did my grandfather see the prefectural order? "I guess I haven't seen it, otherwise it wouldn't have dragged on so late.

"At that time, Wu Xing was protecting the master, and I went to the county office, but the county order was really not there, and he left in advance." The imperial court is customized, and there are regulations on which day the government is on holiday, which is a violation.

"You didn't persuade the master to come back, we will all go after the New Year, and we will not suffer such a big loss."

She regretted it when she said this, how could the matter of her grandfather be the master of their two servants, Wu Fa listened to her words and bowed his head in shame.

"Then how did they find the county order later, and they were willing to divide the sect?"

After Qingniang asked, she saw that he seemed to be still remembering, and she didn't say anything for a long time, she suddenly remembered her grandfather's words, when did she find out that the grave had been moved?

"The county order is not there, and the lord is calmer, he said, just live in the county seat, wait for the New Year to go to the grave first, and talk about it later. We waited until the Chinese New Year's Eve, but when we went to the mountain, we couldn't find the grave of the old lady, and when we met a fellow countryman, we knew that we had been moved out. ”

"Grandpa collapsed at that time?" You don't have to think about it to know,

"I went to the county commander's house overnight, pulled him out, and went to the village on the first day of the new year to divide the sect!"

Qing Niang can imagine the thrilling at that time, as long as he shows his grandfather's official title, he will not dare to do it after the New Year, Qing Niang thought, wait for the grave to move to give people some benefits, after all, it is also a parent official.

"You can also go and rest, thank you for this trip, I also have a New Year's gift, and someone will send it later." Wu Fa did not refuse, since he is in the Yang family, he is a member of the Yang family in this life, and he is blessed and blessed when he is in trouble.

Qing Niang prepared soft armor and short swords for them, and the raw material of the clothes was the rattan skin of her space, which was soft and tough.

She also got some fibers from the inside of the vine, and planned to try it, if she used that, it would be more comfortable, and she would make one for her family when the time came.

Sure enough, the gift was sent to their hearts, and Aunt Wu said that during the Chinese New Year, although there was no master in the house, the food was too good, and she grew meat.

"Mother, do you want to be a son, it won't take so long this time."

"Stinky boy, what do you think, I went out to see the lights on fifteen, follow your Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang, hehe, you look at the hanging on the house, it was Xiao Liu who watched the door, he gave it to me, saying that it was hanging for celebration." Looking at the mother's smug smile, the two brothers were relieved.

There are more than 20 people in the house, but everyone has a good relationship, and there are no quarrels and contradictions, because the master said that this is a big collective.

If there is something, you can tell Uncle Wang, but it is not okay to make trouble in private, if anyone violates this, don't stay in the house, how beautiful life is here, there is no beating and scolding, as long as you do your own thing, no one wants to leave!

Here, Qing Niang went back to the room, wanting to be alone and quiet, dividing the sect is not a trivial matter, since my grandfather has done it, then I have to think about the follow-up.

The ancestral hall has to be built as soon as possible, there is a small courtyard in the east, it is built there, the ancestors of the worship are currently three, this is not difficult, the grandfather of the tablet has been brought back, but it is not out of the first month, and it is not easy to start construction.

There is also the relocation of the grave, which she and Wen Jin have to go, no matter what, the grandson is also a grandson!

She is planning here, Su Wenjin is sleeping on her grandfather's footrest, gossiping with him, in fact, she is widening the old man's heart,

"Grandpa, you haven't been to Zhuangzi yet, it's big inside, especially the back mountain, it's not steep, but the stream is murmuring, the scenery is particularly beautiful, when you're well, let's go and see,"

"You just want to play, have you done all the homework assigned by the master? This study of literature is the same as the practice of martial arts, it must be practiced from time to time, and it must not be slackened. ”

He didn't know the child's kindness, but he didn't want the children to worry about him anymore, so he deliberately brought up his homework.

"I read books every day, otherwise, I'll recite a paragraph of Zhang Heng's "Xijing Fu" to you to relieve your boredom."

"Okay, my grandson is older, and he knows that he is relieved to his grandfather, let me listen, if you fall asleep, don't wake me up." Wen Jinxin said, just to coax you to sleep, and you don't lack your own eyes.