After rebirth, the prince will fight in the house for me

Chapter 60 It's not something people do
The brightly lit Lu Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations in preparation for welcoming the nobles in the palace. However, Feng Ya Pavilion looked much lonely, which was incompatible with the lively atmosphere of the entire mansion.

As usual, Lu Wenqian was sitting in a wheelchair watching the plum blossoms in the courtyard, when Ji Zhen suddenly walked in from the outside.

"Second Lord, someone from Zhuangzi came to report that the young lady went to the newly resettled village of Qujia Village and settled in Wei's home."

"Weiss?"

Lu Wenqian's mind went blank, he didn't recognize this person at all.

I just feel that this woman is becoming more and more weird now, how can she hang out with those down-and-out villagers again?
"Should we send someone to pick up the young lady immediately?"

Ji Zhen couldn't make up her mind.

Lu Wenqian thought for a moment, then waved his hand calmly: "You take the girl next to her and prepare a carriage and go to the village to meet her. There is no need to alert others."

His eyes were full of disgust.

How decent it is to drive a paper crane around crazily all day long.

Those who didn't know thought that they had married a demon and returned home.

"I'll go right away."

After receiving the master's instructions, Ji Zhen immediately responded.

But he was afraid of the villagers in Qujia Village, and worried that the young lady would be bullied there, so he went out of the yard to prepare a carriage, called Ke Yan, and led four or five servants before he dared to rush to Xinqujia Village overnight.

……

At night, Aunt Niu and Mrs. Wei personally arranged some food, and asked Mrs. Wei, Qu A'a and her daughter to accompany the "young lady" of the Lu family to eat together in the east wing.

Knowing that the young lady likes to be close to the mother and daughter, she specifically told them not to disturb her, while she went to take care of Liu Siniang in the side room.

In the quiet room, Qu A'a saw the embarrassment on her mother's face, which made the atmosphere in the whole room a little dull. She quickly put a big chicken drumstick into Qu Yunchu's bowl and said with a smile:
"Big sister, this is an old hen that my mother has raised for two years. The meat is delicious. Try it quickly."

"Let Mrs. Wei spend money."

When Qu Yunchu smelled the rich aroma of chicken, he couldn't help but think of the scene when his mother and father fed him chicken legs when he was a child.

Now things are different, father and family are separated from each other, and she can't recognize her mother and younger sister in front of her eyes.

Such pain is afraid that no one can understand.

Seeing that her expression darkened suddenly, something was wrong, Wei thought it was Xiao Douding who said that killing the old hen that had been raised for two years made her feel sad, and repeatedly said in relief:
"Miss Zhiyi, please eat more. Nowadays, life at home is getting better and better, and raising an old hen is not as difficult as it used to be.
Speaking of which, A'a and I have to thank Miss Zhiyi. Our family is not a snow clam farmer, but we have received this compensation. With this money, we and my mother can live without worries for a lifetime. Miss Zhiyi does not have to always Thinking about us. "

At this point, her voice suddenly choked, and she looked gloomy and couldn't help sighing: "It's just pity that my child Yunchu couldn't wait for such a healthy and prosperous day."

"Mom, don't be sad. Grandpa Lizheng said that when everyone settles down, he will invite the best masters in Tanzhou City to come and do Feng Shui for the village. At that time, the remains of Sister and Dad will be moved together. Here, they can stay with me and my mother forever."

Qu'a'a knew her mother's sadness in her heart, so she went to comfort her in a sensible way.

For the past two days, my mother has been staying in front of the graves of my sister and my father, reluctant to leave them, fearing that I would not be able to let go of them.

Qu Yunchu had just come with the villagers, and he could see that many people were still dissatisfied.

When encountering such a thing, one's arms cannot hold back one's thighs, and anyone with the word "royal" will have to give in.

No one is clear about this.

If it wasn't for Lu Wenqian this time, if Lu Yanchao had forced the villagers out of the village, even if there was a death, the Lu family would still be the one to take charge.

After all, they enclose the land for royal interests.

Not only did Lu Wenqian not force it, but he also compensated each family with 1000 taels of silver. In fact, for most villagers, there was smoke on the ancestral graves, and they really got rich overnight.

The reason why there are still people complaining is that they have the same worries as Wei Shi, thinking about the cemetery of their ancestors at home.

"The best Feng Shui master in Tanzhou City is Master Yuxiao. I know her well. The Jialan Temple has been prosperous for decades thanks to her. Now that the temple has been destroyed, I heard about her and went to Xuan After Du Guan settled down, I will write a letter to her and ask her to choose an auspicious day to host the tomb-moving ceremony for the villagers."

Qu Yunchu said, asked Qu A'a for paper and pen, wrote a note, then summoned a paper crane and sent the letter immediately.

Knowing that Master Yu Xiao could be invited to come, the melancholy on Wei's face immediately dissipated a lot.

"Young madam is really powerful. I heard that Master Yuxiao never went out of the house and never saw outsiders when he was in Jialan Temple. If he can be invited to the village this time, it will be a blessing that everyone can't ask for."

"Mrs. Wei is ridiculous. I only have some personal relationship with her because of Ling Qianjin. What's more, this matter is related to Ling Qianjin. She must be willing to come and help."

Qu Yunchu replied with a smile.

You can't do dirty things for yourself and move your grave. You can only trouble your uncle.

Moreover, with his current status as the "young wife" of the Lu family, his prestige in helping others to relocate graves cannot be compared with that of his uncle.

If she does it, it will definitely dispel the resentment in the hearts of the villagers.

Seeing that the worry on Wei's face disappeared, Qu Yunchu put two pieces of meat into her bowl, and put the other chicken leg into Qu'a'a's bowl, and said in his own voice: "Now you can eat well, no matter how big it is, There is nothing more important than filling your stomach."

Hearing this, Wei's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Why does she speak in the same tone as when her daughter is at home?
Qu A'a couldn't help but smile while holding the chicken leg: "My elder sister always said that in the past."

"Ah, is it?"

Qu Yunchu pursed his lips coquettishly: "Let me just say, I have a deep relationship with Qu Tianshi and I am deeply influenced by her."

After the words fell, he hurriedly urged the mother and daughter: "Eat quickly, eat quickly."

The family of "three" began to eat happily.

……

In Xuandu Temple, Yu Xiao changed into a clean Taoist uniform, and was carefully cleaning the bronze statue dedicated to the ancestor in the Lanhua Hall.

Changqing stood in the hall for a long time, holding a fly whisk in his hand. He hesitated several times and did not dare to speak.

It wasn't until I saw my uncle cleaning the tablet dedicated to Grand Master Qingsong that he asked cautiously: "Uncle, from tomorrow our Xuandu Temple will open its gates to welcome pilgrims from all directions. In a few days, One day the golden statue of the ancestor will also be cast, and by then the rituals of fasting and rituals, and the dojos for both male and female affairs will probably be one after another..."

Before he finished speaking, a paper crane suddenly flew in.

Yuxiao held the paper crane and saw the paper stuck on the crane. She took it out and looked at Changqing with a slight smile on her lips:

"Your junior uncle is in trouble and invites me to move her grave."

"Relocate the grave for my junior uncle?"

Changqing gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, with a look of disbelief on his face: "My uncle's three souls and seven souls are all here, and his body has been turned into ashes..."

"You can figure out a woman's thoughts. After all, that is the body she once lived in. She has feelings after all. Besides, so many undead souls in Qujia Village are moving to new places, so this matter cannot be taken carelessly."

Yu Xiao earnestly pinched her fingers and made the calculations: "The seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month is suitable for breaking ground, for burial, for repairing graves, offering sacrifices and praying for blessings. I will fast and retreat for ten days, and I will not see visitors during this period."

After speaking, he turned and left immediately.

"Little Master Uncle."

As soon as Changqing called out, the person disappeared.

Looking at the paper crane flying away, he could only cry secretly in his heart: "These two masters and apprentices are really my little ancestors. It doesn't matter if they escape one by one, and the only great master left in the temple must be gone." Pry it away."

This is something that humans can do.

(End of this chapter)