Three days later.

The ancestor chose a good place for himself to be buried.

It was on the hill of the cemetery that was chosen after the coffin shop Shen Laoweng passed away.

The mountain is in the west of Wangxian Village, by the mountains and rivers, near the Huguo Temple and the Golden Immortal Temple, you can hear the morning bell and dusk drum every day, even Mr. Yin and Yang say that it is a blessed land.

The main thing is that the ancestors wanted to be neighbors with old friends.

Now that he has the private property left by his ancestors, Shen Ling simply bought the entire mountain, and bought a grange, a house and acres of land at the bottom of the mountain, and placed Shen Laoweng and the lonely widows and children she had taken in in the name of Yao Niang before.

In the future, Shen Lingxi will also take in more poor and kind people in the name of his ancestors.

In this way, this mountain and its surroundings will be the property of the shrine in the name of Zendo in the future, and those orphans who have no support can also be used as a clan sacrifice when they grow up in the future.

Even if there is no incense from the Shen family, the ancestors of the future will be able to enjoy the incense of a hundred families, extending blessings and good deeds, which is the real merit.

On the day of the funeral, Shen Lingxi asked Mr. Yin Yang to choose a day auspicious, one hundred and ninety-eight monks opened the way, and eighty-eight Tsing Yi invited Ling, and all the deacons were selected for their furnishings, which were new and bright, showing the atmosphere of luxury and wealth at a glance.

Even Shen Ji, who has always had an excellent face, couldn't say half a critical word when he saw such a battle.

Shen Ji was beaten dozens of whips, and his skin was really open, and he spat blood from his mouth.

Even so, as long as he can still walk on the ground, as an unfilial son who was lucky not to be expelled from his relatives by his mother, he will have to be covered with injuries and lose his soul.

It happened that the three grandsons of Changfang also rushed back from the border pass, holding the flags on the side.

As soon as the auspicious time arrived, the honor guard of the funeral set off from Mingyue Lane and went out of the city.

The relatives and friends of the ancestor before his death, when they got the news, all set up colorful sheds along the road, set up feasts, and came to the road to sacrifice.

Along the way, the bells and music rang in unison, and the momentum was huge.

The people of the capital all went to watch, and they all praised this ancestor of Xuanping Hou for being "honored in life and beautiful after death".

At the same time, the news that the second master of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion was expelled from his relatives also spread.

Shen Lingxi used the grandest way to silently tell all those who knew and those who didn't know that the innocence of the ancestor's death was by no means a guilty body.

The coffin was put into the funeral, covered with soil, and Shen Lingxi asked people to plant an apricot tree next to him.

The old ancestor looked at his new grave, and then looked at the lush old grave of Shen Laoweng and his wife next to him, and was very satisfied.

"I met with their husband and wife in the early years, and they were very close to each other, and now they can be neighbors, and they can play horses and talk together under the Yellow Spring. If there are still people who want to come to this mountain to hide in the quiet after they die in the future, it will be even more lively. There are not so many bad things, this day, it should be more comfortable than the yang world. When you become a relative to Mu Xiaozi in the coming day, and come to worship us with him, we will be even happier. ”

Shen Lingxi heard the first half of the sentence very clearly, but this last sentence ......

"Grandmother, why do I want to marry Mu Shaoqing?" Shen Lingxi asked suspiciously.

The old ancestor suddenly came to his senses, came to her, and said with bright eyes: "I and the old lady of the Mu family are handkerchiefs, I see that you and the Mu family boy are in love, I was going to ask you what you mean, and then set up a family affair with the two of you, this time Erlang suddenly had an accident, I left in a hurry, I am afraid that after I pass over, you have no reliance in the house, and Da Lang is embarrassed with you, so he will make the decision to exchange tokens with the old lady of the Mu family, and set up a family affair." ”

Shen Lingxi: ???

"You don't have to be shy, I look at the Mu family kid very well, if you marry him, you will definitely be able to control him." The old ancestor stroked her head, "Good granddaughter, don't worry, before I left, I specially explained to the Mu family and your unsuccessful father, saying that you don't have to keep filial piety for me, let you be filial piety and get married, and it can be regarded as your dying entrustment." ”

Shen Lingxi was really a little crying and laughing.

"You misunderstood, Mu Shaoqing and I are just helping each other, I don't like him, he doesn't like me, it's impossible for the two to be happy."

The old ancestor was a little confused.

"This ...... This...... Did I mess with the mandarin duck score? She stamped her foot in a hurry, "Oops! How can this be a good ......?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Shen Lingxi comforted softly, "I'll go to Mu Shaoqing and say that he must not know, if he knows, he will definitely agree to withdraw from the marriage." ”

Only then did the ancestor feel relieved, "That's good, that's good, you still have to find someone you really like to get married." ”

A person and a soul were talking beside him, and the patriarch walked over with a lacquer box in his hand and a bamboo cane.

"This is the time of the Cold Food Festival, Qionghua asked me to find something, since she asked me to give it to you, you will keep it."

Shen Lingxi responded, and was about to reach out to take the lacquer box, but was snatched up.

It's Shen Ji.

"During the Cold Food Festival, this girl hasn't recognized her ancestors yet." Shen Ji's face was gloomy, "How could my mother give her something, it must be for me." ”

In the past two days, the more Shen Ji thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he specially went to Shen Yuyao to interrogate about the wedding day.

Shen Yuyao witnessed the process of Shen Lingxi's manipulation of the corpse that night, and naturally told the truth.

Shen Ji was shocked, but he couldn't understand that if the body of the old ancestor was really controlled by Shen Lingxi, the secrets she said were definitely not something that Shen Lingxi could easily know.

I couldn't figure it out, but I couldn't find evidence that Shen Lingxi controlled the corpse, and the patriarch was still in charge, so Shen Ji didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

But he always remembered that on that day, at the mourning hall, the patriarch wanted to hand over something to Shen Lingxi.

If it is a title deed, it is enough to grab it directly, is it possible that she is a little girl, and she can snatch things back from his hands?

Shen Lingxi won't grab it, and he doesn't plan to grab it back.

Because the ancestor had already told her what was in the lacquer box.

The patriarch was extremely surprised by Shen Ji's behavior.

"Eldest nephew, you are old, and you are still grabbing things from your daughter, you are really getting more and more promising."

Shen Ji snorted coldly.

Now that he has no ancestors above him, he can act according to his heart, and the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"Master Hou is right, this lacquer box is what is for you." Shen Lingxi looked at him and said, "It's just that the old ancestor later felt that it was given to you, and you are not rare." ”

Shen Ji frowned, and opened the lacquer box suspiciously......

Inside is a square, and a few newly made Qingtuan.

It's not the deed and the title deed, Shen Ji couldn't hide his disappointment in his eyes.

The patriarch on the side sighed: "Your mother said that this year's Cold Food Festival, you suddenly mentioned the Qingtuan you ate in your hometown when you were a child, which is very unforgettable." She asked me to find the shopkeeper of the Youth League in the town, and it took me a few days to find the person, buy the seeds, and find someone to make the exact same taste, I wanted to surprise you...... Now it seems that the effort has been wasted. ”

After he mentioned this, Shen Ji remembered in a trance that there was such a thing.

At that time, he just said it casually, but he didn't expect it......

Shen Ji was a little stunned, and suddenly felt that his heart was a little stuffy.

He looked at the prescription, those youth leagues, and then looked back at the new tomb of the old ancestor, and vaguely felt that no one would do this to him in the future......

*

The old ancestor's grudge had been resolved, and he said goodbye to Shen Lingxi, and his soul turned into a little starlight and dissipated into the air.

Now, the revenant soul hovering around Shen Lingxi is the only one left, the magpie......

(End of chapter)