Jia Baoyu got out of the car, didn't care about it, and hurriedly ran to the room where the spirit was stopped, looking at Qin Keqing and crying bitterly.

Subsequently, he went to see You Shi again, who knew that You Shi was suffering from an old stomach ache, and it was inconvenient to sleep in bed to meet guests, so after meeting him, he asked him to come out to see Jia Zhen.

At this time, Jia Dairu, Dai Shan Jia Yi, Jia Xiao, Jia Dun, Jia Amnesty, Jia Zheng, Jia Cong, Jia Heng, Jia Juan, Jia Chen, Jia Qiong, Jia Ling, Jia Yun, Jia Qin, Jia Zhen, Jia Ping, Jia Zao, Jia Yu, Jia Fen, Jia Fang, Jia Lan, Jia Yan, Jia Zhi and other elders and juniors of the He clan came.

It's strange to say, Jia Rong, who died of her daughter-in-law, didn't cry, and Jia Zhen, who was a father-in-law, cried like a tearful person.

Not to mention the sadness of crying, he also said to Jia Dairu and others: "The size of the family, relatives and friends near and far, who doesn't know that my daughter-in-law is ten times stronger than her son, and now she stretches her legs, it can be seen that there is no one in this long house." So saying, he began to cry again.

When everyone saw this, although they felt that something was wrong in their hearts, it was not good to talk nonsense on the mourning hall, so they had to persuade him: "People have passed away, and it is useless to cry, and it is important to discuss how to deal with it." ”

When Jia Zhen heard this, she clapped her hands and said, "How to cook, but do everything I have!" ”

As he was talking, he saw that Qin Ye, Qin Zhong and several of You's dependents, the You sisters, were also here, and because You's illness couldn't get out of bed, Jia Zhen had to order Jia Qiong, Jia Chen, Jia Lan, and Jia Qiang to accompany the guests.

Subsequently, he instructed someone to ask the Yin and Yang Division of Qin Tianjian to choose a day, choose the 7749th day of the suspension of the spirit, and send the obituary after three days.

In these forty-nine days, one hundred and eight Zen monks are invited to worship in the hall to worship the great compassion and confession, and to transcend the past and the death and turn the souls into the souls, so as to avoid the sins of the deceased.

Another altar is set up on the Tianxiang Tower, it is 99 Quanzhen Taoist priests, playing for 49 days to resolve grievances and wash the sins and Jiao, and then stop in the Huifang Garden, another 50 monks and 50 high Taoists in front of the spirit, do good deeds to the altar according to seven.

When Jia Jing learned that his eldest grandson-in-law had died, he knew that the matter was only exposed, and he estimated that he would have to soar sooner or later.

Therefore, he pretended not to care and let Jia Zhen cook according to his heart.

Jia Zhen saw that his father didn't care, and he was also wanton and luxurious, and when he looked at the board, he felt that several pairs of fir boards were useless, but he happened to meet Xue Pan to ask him, so he asked him if he had any good wood?

Although Xue Pan's family moved out of Jia's house, they were relatives in the end, and when they saw that Jia Zhen was looking for a good board, they said: "We have a pair of boards in the wooden shop, called what wood, out of the Huanghai Iron Net Mountain, made a coffin, but it will not be bad for ten thousand years."

This is still brought by my father back then, and it was originally asked by Prince Yizhong, Lao Chitose, because he did something bad, so he never took it, and now it is still sealed in the store, and no one dares to buy it, if you want it, bring it to it. ”

When Jia Zhen heard about it, she was overjoyed and immediately ordered someone to carry it.

After a short time, the wood was carried here, and I saw that the bottom of the gang was eight inches thick, the pattern was like betel nut, the taste was like sandalwood musk, and it was buckled by hand, and it was as bright as gold and jade.

When everyone saw this, they were all amazed and praised.

Jia Zhen got this good wood, and her face was a little happy, and she asked with a smile: "I don't know how much this wood is worth?" ”

Xue Pan said with a smile: "Take a thousand taels of silver, I'm afraid there is nowhere to buy it, what is priceless, just reward them with a few taels of wages." ”

When Jia Zhen heard that, she couldn't thank you enough, so she ordered to unsaw the paste.

Jia Zheng had already felt that something was wrong, and when he saw that he really carried this wood to make a coffin, he hurriedly persuaded: "I am afraid that this thing can be enjoyed by very many people, and it is enough to bury the high-quality cedar wood." ”

At this time, Jia Zhen hated not being able to die on behalf of the Qin family, how could he listen to this, he ignored his advice.

While everyone was talking, they suddenly heard the Qin family's maid Ruizhu again, and when they saw that the Qin family was dead, she also touched the pillar and died.

When everyone heard this, they were all amazed, and Jia Zhen was even buried with the gift of her granddaughter, and she stopped at the Dengxian Pavilion in Huifang Garden.

The little maid Baozhu, seeing that the Qin family had nothing to do, said that she was willing to be a righteous daughter and swore to be the responsibility of falling and losing her soul.

After Jia Zhen heard this, she was overjoyed, and immediately passed it down, and from then on, she called Baozhu Miss.

When Baozhu heard this, he felt more and more that he had done the right thing, so he mourned before the spirit according to the gift of an unmarried daughter.

Therefore, the people of the He tribe and all the members of the family acted according to the old system, and they did not have any disorder.

On the second day, Jiusi and Daiyu learned about this, and first rushed to Rongqing Hall to meet with the Jia family, and then rushed to Ningfu to worship together.

Because You is sick, there is no female dependant who can preside over to greet them, and it is Jia Zhen and Jia Rong who come to greet them.

The group greeted each other and saluted each other, went to worship according to the rules, and then went to see You Shi again, comforted her, and then left.

Back in Xuancao Hall, Daiyu was still crying in Qin Keqing, who was not yet famous, and Jiusi didn't know how to persuade her, so she had to sit there and let her cry.

After crying for a while, Daiyu stopped her tears and asked with sobs: "Sister, why did you say she went suddenly at a young age?" ”

Of course, Jiusi couldn't tell her the inside story, so he had to say: "Everyone has their own fate, tomorrow or accidents, no one knows which will come first, just like our life and death, who can say for sure!" ”

When Daiyu heard this, she couldn't help but think of her physical condition, frowned and said: "Her body is so good, so wouldn't I ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Jiusi: "Hugh is talking nonsense, that can also be said nonsense, you haven't seen her a few times, how do you know that her body is better than yours, but you don't know that heart disease is much more difficult to treat than physical disease."

Alright, you have cried tears today, go back and rest. ”

Daiyu saw that she was angry, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so she answered sullenly, and asked Xue Yan to help her back to the house to rest.

When she left, Jiu Si asked January: "Is the person really gone, or was it replaced by the emperor's people?" ”

Today, because of the large number of people who went, and she was not familiar with the other party, she didn't go to see the body in the coffin, but she kept staring at it for a month, maybe she knew something.

January handed her an address: "If you go back to the girl, the person is indeed gone, she is depressed and bent on death, no matter how clever the doctor is, he can't save her."

However, the body in the Naning Mansion was not hers, and the emperor seemed unwilling to let her enter the tomb of the Jia family, nor did he want her to enter the cemetery of her family, so he let the body be transported out and buried in an imperial village for special people to watch. ”

Jiusi picked up the address and looked at it, was silent for a moment, and then burned the address.

"If it's really a good word, it's hard to persuade the damned ghost, knowing that it can't be done, it's her life to die, so you don't have to stare at Ning Mansion anymore."

Qin Keqing is dead, how long can Jia Jing live? How long can the Jia family exist?

After two busy days, Jia Zhen remembered that Jia Rong was just a prisoner, and she was afraid that she would not look good when she wrote on the Lingqi Sutra list, and there were not many deacons, so she was very uncomfortable.

Coincidentally, on the fourth day of the first seven days, Dai's father-in-law came to the sacrifice, and Jia Zhen hurriedly went to greet him, so he took the opportunity to say that he wanted to donate a future to Jia Rong.

Dai Gong Guild understood, so he smiled and said: "I didn't see you mention it before, but now I mention it, I think it's just to make the funeral more beautiful." ”

Midnight......

I'm still not comfortable today, so I'll just add one more, and then slowly add up!

(End of chapter)