Chapter 11 Farewell
After the father is buried, the ancestral hall will be moved to their house by the uncle.

In this city of Yanjing, traces of Uncle Li's family in Xiangcheng will be wiped away bit by bit.

No wonder even in the 21st century, some people prefer boys over girls.

In this ancient feudal society, the consequences of not having a son were very serious.

A nobleman has no son and no one can inherit the title; a rich man has no son and no one can inherit the family business; a poor man has no son and no one can help work and inherit the land.

The consequence of not having a son is that there are no successors, the glory of the noble dissipates like smoke, the wealth of the rich dissipates, and the poor lose their land.

If she was a son, the father of Xiangcheng Bofu, which has passed down the glory of generations, might not let her go so simply and neatly.

Even if you are downgraded to a noble rank, even if you don't care about money, this heavy glory cannot be easily discarded.

Hui Lan let out a sigh of relief, laughing that she was worrying unnecessarily here.Really wake up in the middle of the night to watch the Three Kingdoms, worrying about the ancients.

She is just an ordinary little girl now, she is good at fortune-telling, has land, house and money.

She also has a noble title that is bestowed by the emperor, and she can eat the royal food with the title, even if she is poor and white, she doesn't have to worry about starving to death.

There are also two reliable relatives, high-ranking officials and dignitaries, the family is rich, and the population is prosperous.He can't sit on his back like his own parents, but he can protect her and help her.

This is hundreds of times better than her previous life as a poor orphan, so she only has gratitude and love in her heart.

There are a lot of things, and the things are trivial. It lasted until everyone took off their winter clothes before June [-]th before they were completely cleared up.Although the time was tight and the task was heavy, it was finally completed within the deadline without any major mistakes.

The things given by the emperor are placed in the east warehouse together with the list booklet, waiting for inspection and acceptance.

Chen Yese carried her own large furniture boxes to the house given to her by the emperor one after another.

It not only filled up the warehouses over there, but also arranged the rooms in various courtyards properly.

There are not many chances for Huilan to live there, except for the commonly used things in the room, the things in the warehouse will most likely not be moved in a short period of time.So Butler Li went out in person to stare at the display over there, Hui Lan was very relieved.

When the matter came to an end, Hui Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was very satisfied.For a salty fish like her, [-]% is a waste, [-]% is long live.

The sixth stage is a small sacrifice, and it doesn't take too much trouble, Hui Lan ordered the whole family to rest for a few days while they have free time.The next seven episodes will be a big event, and the funeral and burial will require everyone to stand up and give their full support.

So the excellent butler Li reduced some insignificant duty divisions, and the streamlined manpower worked in shifts with other indispensable positions.

In this way, it is equivalent to working shifts, one day of work and one day off, and the wages are still paid.

The whole family responded enthusiastically and expressed gratitude to Dade.The Li family achieved a great integration of classes in an instant, the whole family was like a family, and the master and servant were of the same mind.

Hui Lan also applauded this move, expressing her admiration.Uncle Li is indeed a talent, especially suitable to be a human resources executive of a large group.

Hui Lan was like a sponge, appreciating but not forgetting to steal the teacher.Write it down and write it down, it will be tested later.

With these talented and loyal servants around, and her aunt coming to sit in charge in advance, Whelan became the most leisurely one in the family.Oops!

On the 49th of March in the fifth year of Xianqing, the last Xiangcheng Bo stopped his funeral today after [-] days and [-] days.

The whole family was barely asleep the night before, even Whelan was no exception.She and a few cousins ​​sat in the mourning hall at night, and didn't have to do anything else, just knelt in the mourning hall to burn paper and add lamp oil.

For more than a month, even though it was the filial piety period, the kitchen carefully prepared meals, soups and snacks for her three times a day.Maybe Whelan's mental strength is relatively strong, and she eats well and sleeps well, so she hasn't been sick for so long.

Otherwise, my aunt would not agree to her staying up late, but she still told her to go to bed if she couldn't bear it. Filial piety is not in this.

Whelan agreed happily, she would not make fun of her body.

Tomorrow my father will be buried, and from then on it will be true that heaven and man are separated forever, and the only way to worship is to worship the memorial tablet.She wasn't sleepy at all tonight, and she just wanted to be with him in the end, which should be Xiao Huilan's wish.

The sound of the cock crowing opened the curtain, and the time of the day was set off. The things for the funeral were all prepared yesterday.

In early spring, only the white belly of the fish was exposed on the horizon.The house was brightly lit, as bright as day.

Whelan dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, knelt down with three cousins ​​and four or five nephews, and said goodbye.After throwing the plate and holding the flag, the coffin started from the gate.

The procession moved slowly, and Whelan held the spirit card and led the three cousins ​​crying all the way to kowtow to the relatives and friends who had set up road sacrifices.Whelan kowtowed so many times along the way, and she cried so badly that she became dizzy after a while, and none of the people on the road remembered it.

If it weren't for the two nephews who were a few years older than her, she probably wouldn't be able to make it out of the city gate.

As soon as he got out of the city gate, Whelan got into the carriage and was paralyzed.Qingguo was already in the car, and she was busy wiping her face and hands and feeding her water.

Whelan felt that her life was not long. Her eyes hurt and her throat hurt, and she felt like she was falling apart.

No wonder so many people died in mourning in ancient times. Whelan thought it was an exaggeration, but it turned out that there was really no such thing.

The funerals of Daqin are already much more frugal, and they are so tormenting, not to mention other eras when ethics are greater than heaven.The filial sons and grandsons with slightly weaker bodies have to follow their ancestors every minute to fulfill their filial piety.

There was a heater in the car, Whelan drank a few glasses of water, and fell asleep while thinking wildly.

The filial sons all got into the carriage, and slowly followed the spirit sending team to the blessed land of the Li family in Xishan.

When approaching Xishan, Huilan was woken up by Qingguo, "Girl, we're at Xishan."

Whelan opened her eyes in bewilderment, froze for a few seconds, and sat up all of a sudden.

She drank two more glasses of water, and endured her embarrassment to solve her physical problems in the carriage.

There's no way, this is a barren place, and she's on her way to send her spirit away. If there's a condition for her to go to a public toilet to solve it, it's only possible in her dream!
After solving the problem, Qingguo helped her tidy up her clothes, and Whelan couldn't help but lament the inconvenience of the ancients traveling.To a certain extent, this inconvenience contributed to many extravagant behaviors of the nobles.For example, preparing a full set of facilities for eating, drinking and scavenging on the vehicle, covering your face...

At the top of the mountain, all the filial sons got out of the car and took the lead again.Entered the Li family's cemetery, and came to the good auspicious point.

Whelan watched her father's coffin being buried bit by bit into the soil with tears in her eyes. She felt extremely uncomfortable, and her heart throbbed in pain.

After all the procedures were completed, Whelan planted two pine saplings in front of the grave.Although the father is gone, the two trees will surely thrive.

Like a reincarnation, the dead are buried here and new life is bred.

Whelan caressed the sapling and assured her father in her heart that she would live a good life and would never be a tragic sister Lin, but would be a person who was born in the sun, with light in her eyes and love in her heart, and a happy life for the rest of her life.

Looking at the tombstone, Whelan smiled with tears, don't worry!

 Sorry, I didn't find the name was repeated.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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