The father and son talked for a while, and Song Yu asked:

"How's my grandfather doing?"

"Alas......" Song Ziqian's face was gloomy, sighed, and said: "My father used to work a lot for my family, and it is difficult to return to it, I'm afraid it's ......" His voice choked and he couldn't go on.

Song Yu's face was solemn, and he said, "The child still has to go and see his grandfather!"

Say goodbye to it. After walking for a while, he came to a compound, and there was a faint smell of medicine, which made Song Yu frown.

Let a servant go in and tell him, and when he gets a response, he goes in.

The smell of medicine became even stronger, and when Song Yu entered the inner room, he saw an old man lying on the bed, unable to get up.

"Grandfather, ......" Song Yu's eyes turned red and bowed.

"Good...... Child, get up......" Song Yunxing's weak voice sounded, since five years ago, his body had gradually collapsed, and he couldn't be a director, so he handed over the affairs of the Song family to his son, of course, Song Yu was also in charge.

Song Yu fixed his eyes and saw that the luck above Song Yunxing's head was constantly dissipating, this was a sign of running out of oil and running out, and even the divine power could not be saved.

Song Yu couldn't help choking, and said some gossip with him, seeing that Song Yunxing was a little in poor spirits, he withdrew.

When I arrived at my yard, I saw several people waiting.

When they saw Song Yu, they all stepped forward and saluted: "I've seen Young Master Yu!" Song Yu nodded and said, "Let's come in together!"

When he arrived at the study, Song Yu sat on the main seat, looking at the weather below, this was his team in the Song family.

There are not many people, only two or three, but they are all red, and they can be called handsome for a while.

Looking for the Song family and the mother family, there are only so many.

nodded and said, "Tell me about the respective situation, Song Hu, you go first!"

A middle-aged man with a fierce face stepped forward, this person Zhuang Ding was dressed up, and the green tendons on his palms flared up, but at this time he was very respectful, and said: "Young master, according to your orders, I have more contacts with the people in the county who specialize in stealing chickens and dogs, and I have obtained some news. The prices of grain, oil, salt, and cloth in the county have all risen by 30 percent. The business of the wine and butcher shop is better, it has risen by fifty percent, and after studying the roots, it was decided by the county lieutenant Yu Dacheng to reward the soldiers, and I heard that the county soldiers are being trained ......"

"Huh?" Song Yu was shocked, since the first year of Yong'an, the world was in turmoil, and the imperial court gradually lost control of the place. The same is true in the southern part of Wuzhou.

Needless to say, Linjiang Mansion is not to be said. Wenchang Mansion, the prefect has not been appointed, only the prefect He Xing, acting in charge of political affairs, can only control the vicinity of the city, and the rest of the counties, without a name, can not be subdued. The imperial court and the state have also been hesitating, after all, now that the appointment is made, it is difficult to ensure that the prefect does not divide one side, listen to the tune and not listen to the announcement, and repeat the incident of Wu Qi. There are a few that are active, and He Xing is the person of the He family in the county, and he has the greatest hope.

Xin'an Mansion, the prefect Qin Zongquan has been in office for six years, and in recent years, he is subduing the counties, recruiting scribes, and strictly training soldiers, which is obvious.

In Wulong County, the county order is still wait-and-see, and it is not clear which side it will vote to, at this time, the county lieutenant is training troops, which is somewhat interesting......

Song Yu's fingers knocked on the table one by one, thought for a while, and said, "I know, Song Si, how are the affairs of the Grange?"

This is something that Song Yu arranged before, he inspected the township, and also met some warriors, trying to recruit as many people as possible, and his family arranged to become tenants.

Song Hu retreated, and a person next to him came up, the old farmer looked, and his appearance was not amazing.

"A hundred acres of fertile land have been specially set aside for the people the young master said to cultivate, but it's just ......" Song Si stopped talking.

Song Yu smiled and said, "I know that this relocation of the original tenants and the vacating of the land will damage the reputation, so if you want to compensate, you will be a little anxious in terms of money." ”

"But this thing must be done! In troubled times, if there is no force, how can we protect the family business? The family has just entered the county seat, and the background is insufficient, and the family and warriors are not enough, so they can only ask for ...... from outside."

"I'll approve another note, you go to the account office to withdraw some, be sure to do it well, don't ruin my family's reputation!"

Song Si's expression was solemn, he saluted solemnly, and said, "What the young master said is very true, the old slave will definitely finish this matter!"

Song Yu nodded, Song Si still has some talent, and now that he has mentioned it, he should be able to handle this matter well, and then the families of those brave people will be tenants in their own hands, and they can control it a little more effectively.

The last young man came up and saluted, "Young Master!"

This is a talent from Song Yu's mother family, called Shen Wenbin.

"Wen Bin, can you adapt recently?" This is a member of the Shen family of Song Yu's mother's family, although the Song family accepts it, it is unlikely that it will be entrusted with important tasks, so it can only assign some miscellaneous things, Song Yu knows that this person is talented, and he is promoted to a cronie and left it for later use.

"I followed Steward Song to do things, and I also learned a lot of things...... Shen Wenbin said with a smile, he was dressed as a scribe, especially on the top of his head, a pure red natal life, and slightly gathered some luck, which was also extraordinary.

"Good!"

Song Yujaw, these three people, plus more than two dozen people under indirect jurisdiction. is the manpower that he can directly control in the Song family, although Song Yunxing is seriously ill, but there is still Song Ziqian, even if Song Yubiao is excellent, can manage a grange, a few Zhuang Ding, and master the strength of the Song family, it is also the sky.

......

Deep in a mountain range.

"This is it, what do you think?" Fang Ming put his hands behind his back and looked leisurely.

Gu Xiaolian was dressed in a smoky scattered flower skirt, surrounded by jade hairpins, adding a little more color, at this time, her expression was solemn, she looked carefully, and turned back and forth a few times. She entered Fang Ming's command, has yin qi resources, and the Tao is advancing day by day.

Close your eyes and count for a long time, until your forehead drips with fragrant sweat and your cheeks are slightly red. Only then did he say:

"Feng Shui is the law of public opinion, and the concubine body doesn't know much, but she understands that this method is expensive in gathering qi. ”

"The air is dispersed by the wind, and the boundary water is stopped, and the ancients gathered to make it not disperse, and the line made it stop, so it is called feng shui. In the method of feng shui, the water is the first, and the Tibetan wind is secondary. ”

"Here, the green dragon and white tiger are symmetrical and even, and the bright hall is wide. ”

"The mountain is surrounded by water, the stream is like a jade belt, winding like a snake, the cave court is facing the mountain, the square seal sand rises, and the descendants of this lord will be a high-ranking official. ”

"It is a red snake, and it has a seal to live in, and the lord is noble. Jingyun: "The red snake is as flat as the red snake, and the waist is vertical and horizontal." ”

"This is the image of the 'red snake around the seal', its qi is pure red, and it is golden, which can increase the luck of future generations!"

In my heart, I wondered, this is an excellent burial place for mortals, but the lord is a god, immortal, why do you need this place?

Fang Ming listened, nodded again and again, he was a city god, he had a sense of the earth's qi, with Anchang County as the center, he searched for many years before he found this place. At that time, under the magical power of Wangqi, there was a lot of auspiciousness here, but it was slightly inferior to now, Fang Ming exerted his magical powers, transformed the terrain, and formed this "red snake around the seal" situation.

This is already the limit, and if you go up again, it is not within the reach of manpower, it has to be a coincidence and made in heaven. The hidden dragon belongs to this kind of thing, and it can't be changed even an inch.

"Although this place is very good, but the timing of the burial, the points and so on, you still have to come!" Fang Ming said, a hand, a document flew in front of Gu Xiaolian.

Gu Xiaolian looked at it, the paper was densely packed, with information such as birthdays written, and couldn't help but say:

"This is ......" was in his heart.

"This is the birthday of the person who is about to be buried here, you choose the auspicious according to the fate of the mountain family and the fate of the descendants, calculate the punishment and overcome the harm, choose the auspicious day, and do not commit the Tai Sui, the three evils, the heavy mourning, the repetition and other evil days. And, point out the auspicious points!"

These, although Fang Ming knows a little bit about them, but it is better to let the professional come, after all, this is not as good as before, as long as you look at it, you will know the good luck and evil of the place, which involves a lot of things, and must be carefully calculated.

"......" Gu Xiaolian was silent for a long time before bowing solemnly and saying, "The concubine obeys orders!"

She knew what she was thinking, and she had already vaguely guessed something.

Fang Ming waved his sleeves, "Go back!"

......

In May of the tenth year of Yong'an, Song Yunxing died at the age of fifty-three.

"Hurry up, be careful, if you fall, be careful of your skin!" The group was carrying the coffin, trudging through the deep mountains, and a leader turned around and drank.

The mountains are high and dense, and there are wolves roaring from time to time, and everyone is trembling in their hearts.

The leading man wiped his face, walked a few steps, came to a young man in a strong suit, and asked: "Young master, the mountains are dangerous, let me wait to come and ......"

The shade of the trees was mottled, and the bright light flashed, revealing a handsome young man, who was Song Yu.

"This matter is very important, and besides, there must be descendants of the descendants before the ancestors can sense it...... Tell me to go down, walk a few more miles, and you will be there, and you will be in good spirits, and you will be rewarded when you go back!"

This big man is Song Hu, since the funeral, I don't know what Song Yu and Song Ziqian talked about, Song Ziqian handed over the affairs of the grandfather to Song Yu to deal with, and on the bright side, he found a good piece of land near Wulong and buried it.

Only Song Hu and other cores knew that it was a fake tomb. The real Taiye's coffin is being carried in the back, these are either the Song family's own clansmen, or they have children with generations of families, and there is no problem in terms of loyalty.

Song Yu walked in front, looking at the somewhat frightened expressions of his subordinates, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In this world, there are many fierce ghosts in the deep mountains and old forests, but his family is a big family in the county, and there are ancestral spirits, and he has enough protection. It is these Zhuang Ding people, the luck on their bodies, and they are not afraid of ordinary fierce ghosts.

In fact, Song Hu has a red natal life, plus these Zhuang Ding, they are all powerful people, gathered together, and formed a bad spirit, even the ghosts have to retreat, but the world is ignorant and loses their hearts, but it is easy to be taken advantage of by ghosts.

After walking for another half an hour, they arrived at the auspicious cave where the red snake circled the seal.

Song Yu looked at the sky, took out a compass again, carefully calculated it, and when he arrived at one place, he said, "This is it, in three minutes, let's start construction!"

Song Hu's heart was stunned, he watched Young Master Yu grow up since he was a child, but he didn't know that the young master could also learn feng shui, and he couldn't help but feel that today's young master seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and his sense of awe rose.

I brought all the tools with me, and when the time came, I broke ground immediately.

Within an hour, according to the terrain surveyed by Song Yu, a tomb was dug out, and the tomb foundation was built on all sides.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and Song Yu saw that it had been arranged, so he ordered: "Seat north to south, put the coffin into the tomb!"

The craftsman immediately complied with the order to put it into the coffin, meticulously.

Then came the work of sealing the soil and erecting the monument, and after half an hour, a tomb was formed.

Song Yu said loudly: "Follow me to the incense and bow to the ancestors!"

Song Hu and the other servants immediately set up the offerings, knelt in front of the tombstone and bowed, praying sincerely.

For a while, the cigarette smoke swirled and the prayers buzzed.

The real soul of Song Yunxing, of course, was not here, and had already been led back to the cave by Fang Ming for placement. But the body is here, and it is naturally induced by its own blood.

At this moment, Song Yu looked intently, only to see that in the tomb, suddenly there was a trace of red gas coming out, this red gas was more and more, more and more dense, and gradually yellow gas was generated, and the luck gathered but did not disperse, first gathered on the tablet, and then came to himself.

ps: In chapter 53, it is indeed Linjiang Mansion, I made a mistake, I'm so ashamed, thank you for the reminder of Yuyu Shenshu!

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