The prince snorted uncomfortably, "Who else is the son of Lan Yi'er's mother." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info That guy is happy now, he didn't go to be a wanderer with the gods as he wished, and he felt that he was great! ”

Tianji Xianyin pondered for a moment, and comforted his son: "You don't have to worry, your Lan Yi'er mother didn't tell me about this matter, probably because I was afraid that I wouldn't have the energy to handle it." I am an ordinary person after the mother, unlike you Lan Yi'er and the queen mother, who are super intelligent brains, as soon as something enters the brain, all the results will come together. I'm going to see you now. ”

"Queen Mother, I'll go with you, I'll go greet Lan Yi'er's Queen Mother!"

Tianji Xianyin smiled with relief, his son is very good, he knows how to advance and retreat, his son is not like the great gods, he knows the benefits and disadvantages in the blink of an eye, and he can do this, he is already very good. If only they existed if there were no great gods. That would be her son and Lei Lanyier's son fighting for the throne. There aren't so many worries.

For what immortal realm, Tianji Xianyin believes that Lei Sen can find it, but I don't know when, if it is found, the fairy domain is so dangerous, let her son go to the fairy realm, it is not her will, she prefers her son to stay here, stay for a bright reason, manage the dynasty for his father, and avoid Lei Sen from being unable to parry in the fairy world, and provoke people who can't be provoked, thus causing trouble to the people around him. Tianji Xianyin admits to being selfish, but haven't humans always been selfish? One more than she can't.

All grandmothers in the world are the same, they are the most likely to think that their children are the best in the world, no matter what bad things he has done, what kind of scheming he has, he is the best in the eyes of his parents.

Lei Lanyi'er heard the report from the next person, saying that Tianji Xianyin came to see him, and he asked people to report it seriously. Lei Lanyier frowned, raised her hand, let her come in, wait for me in the living room. Tell her that I still have something to deal with, urgent, and I'll see them later. If you can wait for them, you can wait, if you can't wait, that's whatever. Lei Lanyi'er's relationship with the immortal sound of the sky can no longer return to the level it used to be. She didn't think about how to maintain and repair the friendly relationship between the two, but those who understood naturally understood, and those who didn't understand it were at will.

Tianji Xianyin heard the reply, Lei Lanyier actually asked her to wait, it was completely an attitude that I am the queen of the real card, and you are not. This made her almost have a seizure, I've seen bullies, but I've never seen you Lei Lanyier bully people like this. Tianji Xianyin admits that he has not offended Lei Lanyier, when everyone was safe and sound before, how much Tianji Xianyin supported Lei Lanyier. Even if she Tianji Xianyin doesn't do well this time, it can also be punished by her husband, and he Lei Lanyier has no power.

Carry the coffin

Yesterday was the fourth coffin I carried when I returned. In less than a year, the old man who knew him well sent four away.

In the first coffin, the leg just showed signs of improvement, and the leg did not dare to exert force when digging the grave. led the coffin out of the hospital, and when I went on the road, I only felt that the coffin was getting heavier and heavier, and my body was shaking in the back. In the early winter, the body was afraid of the cold, and it was good to wrap a stove in the clothes, but at that time, it was also sweating like pulp, and the body was hot.

The second coffin is from the neighboring village, because it is the uncle of the family and the surname of the family as a guest, and he came to the door with his filial son, so he responded. The rules of the countryside are very big in the matter of old people. Maybe it's because people die greatly, maybe it's the fear of death, no matter how much you don't deal with each other, filial piety under the leadership of Zhike, a head on the ground, you have to hide all the unhappiness, and you can't push back to carry the coffin. Otherwise, no matter how good the usual reputation is, this one alone will spread to a few villages, like a stain, it can't be cleaned off for a long time, that is, it is dead, and its descendants will kowtow to find someone to carry the coffin, and the people who remember this matter will also take out this matter when carrying the coffin, and say something, so that the atmosphere of the whole coffin will change, and it is inevitable that there will be a strange thing in the heart.

The person who carries the coffin is the person who really sends the deceased on the road, from the old house and old house before his death, the main hall is the door to lead the coffin out of the hospital, the coffin frame is tied on the way to the front of the hospital, and sweat all the way, depending on the length of the road from the yang house to the place of the yin residence, rest and park all the way, shout and drink along the way, during which what is said in public and what is said in private can be used as a kind of evidence for the conclusion of the coffin. Most of the people who carry the coffin are people born behind the village, some old and some young, and their dissatisfaction and gratitude will come out of words and shapes. The strange thing is that whether it is good or bad, everyone will say and sing, and no one else will object, this may be a kind of real coffin closure, everyone will tell the truth, and do not tell nonsense to the dead, everyone believes that what the other party says is true. This is perhaps the most sincere time for the deceased, and it is also the time when the deceased hears the most truth in a day in his life, if he can hear it.

But as far as I have observed when I carried four coffins, there are always more good words than bad words, and many people, like me, are silent. Just like the status quo and tradition in the whole of China, it is always the majority who are silent!

Far from it! The grave corresponding to the second coffin is difficult to dig, and the dead is a female elder, who has to be buried with her husband who left early. The grave of her head is in the back of the village, very close to the village, but the ground is sticky and compact, and the shovel can only be half a spade, not a full spade. From six or seven o'clock in the morning, nearly twenty people dug until ten o'clock.

The second coffin was lifted less than 10 days after the first coffin. However, the burial is pleasant, leading the coffin out of the hall of the owner, going up to the coffin frame, holding a nylon coffin rope thicker than two big fingers, lifting the pole, looking for a partner, all the people are always shouting and drinking, the tone is in the voice of the female relatives crying and crying, in the sound of firecrackers, in the sound of suona music, in the sound of onlookers and talking about it, and the spirit is very high-pitched. Everyone who carries the coffin has the spirit of twelve points, and the one who holds the pole takes the pole, the one who ties the coffin frame binds the coffin frame, and the one who ties the pole tie the pole!

At this time, the twenty-four men carrying the coffin shouted loudly, tying the coffin rope is a very technical job, the head and tail of the coffin are tied together, the coffin frame and the coffin are firmly tied together, pull hard, exchange the rope head on the coffin lid and pull again. In this way, exchange a few times, each time you have to make a big effort, you have to cooperate properly, for a while, you will always shout loudly, "pull (sound lao)!" Pull! Why don't you pull it? Hurry up! "Hard! Come on, the day is coming! What are you doing, hard! "Dead or not, everyone happens to be there when they are dead, bury this to carry you!" No need to look for someone anymore! ”……

Tie the coffin pole, hang the iron hooks of the four small poles into the iron ring of the pole, one on the left and right of the coffin head, and one on the left and right of the coffin tail. There are three more iron rings on each small pole, tied with rope loops. Stretch the thick bar into the rope loop, about the middle, to make everyone exert their strength, this has to adjust the rope loop several times. If you don't tune well, there will always be other people coming over and shouting and directing you. Finished, twenty-four people automatically stood open, the front twelve, the back twelve, the coffin on both sides are twelve, a total of twelve bars, two people per bar, one in front and one behind. During this time, I would always hear different people urging urgently, "What's the matter? Doesn't it matter? "Sticky? Sticky? Someone is responding, "Don't panic (the same as 'white' in the local dialect)!" Don't panic! Not yet! Someone else responded, "Panic!" Didn't get it done! ”

Soon, everything was adjusted, "Okay (Yin Lao)!" Someone shouted, "Are you all so old?" ”

On each side, someone responds, "How old!" "If it's not good, they will say it's not good, and everyone will shout and wait together.

"Lift up!"

"Good!" This voice is often not so uniform, miscellaneous, if it does, it is estimated that it will take professional training.

At this time, it was chaotic again, and the people standing at the head of the coffin shouted indiscriminately, "The front is the first to rise, the front is the first to rise!" Miles back, panic old miles! ”

The twelve people in the back bent down and squatted together, looked at the front, and shouted chaotically, "What's the matter? Doesn't it matter? While paying attention to the movement of the coffin, when he saw the coffin head upward, someone immediately shouted, "Let's go!" Then they got up together, straightened their waists and walked forward.

At this time, the filial son who knelt in front of the coffin immediately got up, turned around, and carried the spirit flag to lead the way in front, accompanied by the portrait of the deceased, and the yellow and white chrysanthemums sent by the crematorium together, they spoke in a low voice in front, no one cried, but it was not obvious. In front of it there are smaller descendants of the deceased or descendants holding paper horses, paper figures, wreaths. Paper horses have to be stuffed with a white bun, the reason no one told me, secretly speculated, about the paper horse is full, so as to be the foot strength of the deceased's underworld. Huangquan Road is difficult to walk! If the dead is a woman, the paper horse is replaced by a paper sedan chair, and it is carried to the front of the funeral procession.

The female dependents began to raise their voices of mourning, "I'm dropping a dad (read here)!" I'll give it a ride! "I'm a big daddy (this is the sound of daddy)! I'm a big daddy! "I'm an uncle! I'm an uncle! "If it's a woman, just change the name of the crying word. There are often no tears flowing here, and there is a word in Chinese called dry howl, which is also the word.

In the crying, it is often the acquaintance who shouts loudly when he sees the coffin getting up and moving forward: "Fire!" Firecrackers! Ignite the guns! I'm coming! "It must have been the distraction of the gun, which made the acquaintance anxious, so he burst into a dirty mouth. Finally, the firecrackers exploded, and often the coffin had already gone some distance.

The deceased had never been beautiful in his life, and after his death, it was the most beautiful scene in his life. Eight sedan chairs, which means eight sedan chair men carry sedan chairs. To this day, the village puppet club will also hear, "Come then, don't let me use the eight-carrying sedan chair to invite you!" "Come to think of it, the eight sedan chairs should be the most solemn etiquette, but they are only eight sedan chairs. The last journey of sending people off, from the house of life to the cave of death, is a full twenty-four neat men, with high and low shoulders, with firm and powerful steps, with the most spiritual shouting to carry its coffin, like a sedan chair! That kind of scenery is daily except for the emperor's palace in the film and television, that is, the prince and the general, and the secretary of state must not be able to enjoy it, right?

After walking for a while, the coffin was put down, and the one who carried the coffin had to rest for a while, and the filial son turned around and knelt down towards the coffin, leaning the soul flag on his shoulder and talking to the person accompanying him. Someone lit a fire paper in front of the coffin, and if the wind came, the ashes rose with the wind and swirled aside. When the rest of the coffin was good, and he shouted to lift the coffin, the filial son got up and turned around, and continued to carry the banner to lead the way.

In this way, when they left the village, the cries of the ladies could not be heard. The funeral team is specially lit with fire paper, and when encountering the intersection, some fire paper will be lit and put down when turning the corner, which is about to guide the way, and it is to send some paper money to the ghosts who come to greet the deceased or watch the lively ghosts, and here there is the meaning of buying the road to please.

After a few breaks along the way, when they reached the ground, they adjusted the coffin to the same direction as the tomb, and everyone shouted, quickened their pace, trotted, and finally carried the coffin to the edge of the tomb as fast as possible. No one has made it clear to me what this is.

Then the bar is drawn, the small rod is unloaded, the big rod is untied, the coffin rope is loosened, and the two thick and long purlins used as the coffin frame are moved from both sides of the coffin bottom to the coffin, from vertical to horizontal, and tied up again. Wait! "White panic!" "Go a little more!" "Go a little more!" "Good!" After a period of shouting and screaming, the coffin was finally placed facing the tomb, and the two sandalwood sticks were piled on the mounds on both sides when the grave was dug up, and the coffin was half-hung in the tomb.

At this time, the coffin rope must be untied again, and the experienced person will hold the four corners, and put the rope while shouting at each other and echoing each other, until the coffin is collapsed, and then the two purlins will be pulled out and thrown aside, and then the coffin rope will be pulled out of the tomb and from under the coffin. At this time, the person dodged away, Mr. Yin and Yang took the white line and hung out the middle line, and then asked people to use a pole to move the coffin, adjust it left and right, adjust it to the best, spread it with plastic sheeting, and then put the green tiles with strange words written on it, a bow made of wattles, and three arrows made of high beam poles, put it on the lid of the coffin head, the bow was placed below, on the three arrows and bows, the arrows were separated, and they were pressed in the direction of the coffin head, and the tiles on which the words were written, and the conductor covered them with two shovels of soil, and then took out the five grains, and sprinkled a few handfuls on the coffin. The rest is distributed to the filial sons of the deceased, and I have only heard about this intention, but I am not sure, I can't talk nonsense.

Then it is to seal the soil, and after sealing most of it, it will be handed over to the descendants of the deceased and their relatives, who will fill the coffin soil finally, and then the task of carrying the coffin will be completed. There were no women involved in the whole process.

The third coffin is also from the neighboring village, which is before the Spring Festival. My leg hasn't been good. Until yesterday, the fourth coffin was carried.

In the middle of the night, it took three hours to code these words, and the efficiency is so bad! Normally, between 2,500 and 3,000 words per hour. Such a preform text is really draining!

Hearing the rooster crowing and the weather is warm, I just hope that my legs will be completely better! It's good to be able to run!

It's been almost a year since I run!