Chapter 143: Helping the coffin to return to his hometown

Cui Minzhi stopped her, "Do you want to help?" ”

Yuan Bao'er shook her head, "Thank you, but you don't have to." ”

Cui Minzhi saw that she insisted, so she had to urge the horse forward.

The frame of the Yuan family rubbed shoulders with him and stopped at the door of Cheng's house.

Master Yuan and the eldest man of the Yuan family walked in.

Cui Minzhi was worried in the end and turned around and came back.

After Lord Yuan and Yuan Dalang worshipped, they motioned for Yuan Bao'er to come out.

"I heard that you want to carry the coffin back to your hometown?"

Master Yuan asked.

"It's not that I heard it, it's just," Yuan Bao'er said in a calm voice.

Yuan Dalang frowned, "What is your identity?" Do you know what the consequences of doing so are? ”

Yuan Bao'er raised her eyebrows slightly, "No more." ”

"You know," Yuan Dalang frowned, "you know it's still like this?" ”

Yuan Bao'er pulled the corners of her mouth sarcastically, the Yuan family has always been sharp, "When I was still in my infancy, my grandfather took me who could only cry, and blessed me to grow up with all he had, and did his best to teach me to be a man, and to protect me well." ”

"Now that he's gone, I'm keeping a watch for him, as I should."

"It's my so-called relatives, I want to ask them to ask themselves, do they have the qualifications to control me?"

Her eyes were cold, and she swept over Master Yuan.

"Uncle, do you think you're qualified?"

Her eyes were sarcastic and contemptuous.

Master Yuan pursed his mouth vigorously and said in a deep voice: "Your surname is Yuan, and you are the Yuan family in this life, this is an unchanging fact." ”

Yuan Bao'er snorted, "I can ask Your Majesty, I believe in Your Majesty's reasoning." If I don't think of it, I will occupy your Yuan family's ranking, and I won't delay the future of your Yuan family. ”

Outside the door, Gu Sheng strode over.

He coldly swept over the father and son of the Yuan family, and asked Yuan Bao'er gently, "But is there something?" ”

Yuan Bao'er shook her head and turned her head back to the mourning hall.

Rats and Hou Wen entered the house to worship.

Gu Sheng looked at the Yuan family father and son, "Be interesting, otherwise I don't mind sending something to the new emperor." ”

"My Yuan family is doing right, and I am not afraid of ghosts and ghosts."

Yuan Dalang was righteous.

Gu Sheng sneered and looked at Master Yuan, "It's really good to set fire to the mountain, but you forget, everything is done by people." ”

"How can it not leave a trace?"

"I just don't know, if Your Majesty knows about the Yuan family and the second prince, oh, now they are concubines, and they are constantly involved, and they don't know how to treat the Yuan family?"

Master Yuan's face changed suddenly.

"I don't know what you're talking about," he scurried away.

Yuan Dalang was stunned and hurriedly caught up with his father.

Gu Sheng smiled, stared at the door for a while with heavy eyes, and then went in to worship.

After finishing the incense, he waited until the mouse sent Wen away, and then said in a low voice: "If you insist, I will go and tell Your Majesty, just change your surname, it's no big deal." ”

Yuan Bao'er shook her head, "I'm just angry, where can I really do it?" ”

"If it really changes, my father is afraid that he will be casually passed on to an heir, but I don't want it."

Gu Sheng nodded and pulled her sleeve, "Take care of yourself, don't be too tired." ”

Yuan Bao'er nodded and sent him away, and when she caught a glimpse of Cui Minzhi in the distance, she nodded slightly.

Cui Minzhi held his fist at Gu Shengyao, turned around and left.

After the seven-day vigil, Yuan Baoer was responsible for the coffin on board.

Gu Sheng followed her and sent her out of Kyoto, and he was very reluctant.

"After a while, I'll go and see you when I'm free."

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, now that the new emperor has changed, Hou Wen's voice in the court has expanded, and he suppresses Gu Sheng openly and secretly.

Fortunately, Emperor Xin and today's only prince, Brother Yuan, have always had a very good impression of Gu Sheng, but they have not had too much influence.

Leaving the imperial capital, it was very smooth, and after walking for more than ten days, the boat docked to Futou behind the old house.

Zhang Dalang rushed over early in the morning to arrange, and by the time Yuan Baoer and others arrived, the manpower had already been prepared.

The old men of the clan came to greet them with their people.

Seeing the beautiful Yuan Bao'er, the clan elders hurriedly rushed up.

Yuan Bao'er knew that everyone was worried, so she said: "Your Majesty is benevolent, knowing that everyone is innocent, and has already ordered that only the first offender be punished." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Yuan Bao'er's face was a little bad, and they were busy smiling.

Yuan Bao'er politely pulled the corners of her mouth and asked Zhang Dalang to lead someone to carry the coffin in.

The patriarch motioned for everyone to step back, and said with a smile: "I asked someone to survey the ancestral land, and there are a few good locations now, but the location is not as good as the ancestors, but the feng shui is really good." ”

"It's up to you," Yuan Bao'er knew in her heart that it was impossible for her to live here for a long time, and her ancestor's incense would depend on these clansmen after all.

Therefore, she doesn't mind making concessions in some places where she can compromise.

The patriarch was reluctant to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw her so easy to speak.

The Cheng family has fallen down with Cheng Li's death, but fortunately, there is still a granddaughter who has such a big official to rely on, and she can still support the clansmen.

Yuan Bao'er first went to the place where the spirit stopped, put incense on Cheng Li, and explained to him that he had returned to the ancestral land.

After the incense was burned, Yuan Baoer went back to rest.

When everyone saw Yuan Bao'er like this, they knew how much she valued Cheng Li, and immediately followed Cheng Li's grave.

The next day, Yuan Bao'er got up and saw all the relatives in the clan.

Although Yuan Baoer has been following Cheng Li, she has never been to the old mansion.

After seeing the seven aunts and eight aunts, it was already past breakfast time.

She could only eat a few pieces of vegetarian snacks and did things hastily.

After eating, the patriarch came with the clan elder to accompany her to see the cemetery.

When Yuan Bao'er heard this, she hurriedly followed her.

The cemetery chosen by the patriarch is centered to the right.

Yuan Bao'er followed all the masters for a while, and she could see some feng shui.

I have to say that the position of the patriarch is really good.

"That's it, I want to make an inscription, you can help me hire a craftsman with good craftsmanship," Yuan Bao'er took out a painting from his sleeve and spread it out.

The patriarch leaned over and saw that the words on the paper were vertical and horizontal, which was very arbitrary.

"It is," he thought the word familiar.

"It was written by the grandfather," Yuan Bao'er said: "The grandfather left this earlier, which shows that it was used until there is a day." ”

The patriarch shook his head, "His temper hasn't changed for decades. ”

Yuan Baoer was a little surprised.

The patriarch said, "When your grandfather was a child studying in Mengxue, he wrote Mr. Xie's article. ”

"At that time, he said that in case of high school, he would give this thing to his teacher."

Yuan Baoer asked, "Then he sent it?" ”

The patriarch nodded, "Dignified Yuanlang, it's really a shame that he was willing to give face and give that article to his husband." ”

Yuan Bao'er hooked her lips, this thing was really something that the old naughty boy in her own family could do.

The patriarch was a little sad, "Think about it, at that time, he was high-spirited, handsome and chic. ”

"But I don't want to say goodbye for a long time, but he has passed away."

Yuan Bao'er lowered her head and held back the tears that came up.

The patriarch sighed, turned his head and saw that he was about to cry, and hurriedly said: "Since it is decided there, I will let people prepare, as for the master who carved the monument, it will take a few more days." ”

Yuan Bao'er didn't want to be seen as weak, so she nodded hurriedly and left quickly.