Zongling Biography

Chapter 395 Tree Burial
Afu made a bitter face, "Huh? You still have to be punished? Didn't I say I didn't do it on purpose?"

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally lost her confidence.

"Sui, stop teasing her, her face is going to wrinkle together."

Ji Sijiu couldn't bear Afu's terrified look, so she relieved her voice.

Zong Musui only made a fuss occasionally, and didn't really intend to embarrass her. Ji Sijiu had already spoken out to stop making trouble, so he had no choice but to stop teasing her.

The three people stepped on the dry leaves, making a crunchy sound, which was especially clear on the silent mountain road.

Ji Sijiu looked at the fire in front of him, pointed and asked, "Where is it?"

Afu nodded, and she had a bad premonition welling up in her heart.

That location seems to be.
She sighed, this Wang Wenji is in big trouble!

She quickened her pace and walked towards the crowd, and when the village name saw her coming, she consciously made way for her.

"Miss Ji is here, someone has decided for us, everyone, get out of the way and let Miss Ji judge!"

The more Ji Sijiu walked inside, the more her heart sank. She was very saddened by the current situation.

The ladies in the innermost circle knelt on the ground and cried very sadly. The wooden box on the ground was smashed, and many wrappings had been opened. Her pupils froze in place.

Wang Wenji and his wife looked at each other and didn't know how to solve it. One of their two sons had his head down, while the other was stubborn.

Ji Sijiu's eyes became colder and colder, and he looked at the two children with some displeasure, "What did you do?"

The eldest son was the one who seemed to be particularly difficult to discipline. He replied loudly, "We did it! But who would have guessed that there were those dirty things inside?"

dirty stuff?
A woman wiped her tears with her sleeves, and bowed to Ji Sijiu with clasped hands. In the hearts of these villagers, Ji Sijiu was a living empress, extremely holy.

"Miss Ji, you have to give us an explanation!"

This forest was designated by Ji Sijiu to the villagers. Whoever has a child who died prematurely can have a tree burial. If the family is in good condition, it will be packed in a wooden box and tied to a tree. A wrapping cloth wraps it up.

Children under the age of one are pure and kind and have never done evil, so they have this honor.

In this way, their reincarnation can be like a towering tree, and they can thrive in the next life.

Unexpectedly, these two naughty children ran here and climbed the tree, and all the things in the curious box were untied and fell to the ground.

But he still brazenly said that there is something hidden inside.
This is unacceptable to anyone.
Ji Sijiu personally stepped forward to help up the women on the ground, and Afu also stepped forward to help. After a while, the dumb girl and Zhang Qian brought people over when they heard that something had happened at the foot of the mountain.

"I'm sorry, because the family hosted a banquet today and many people came into the mountain. Our Ji family did not take proper care, which affected several children's long sleep."

The women were crying, and their husbands were very excited, "Miss Ji, we don't blame you, we blame these two Amoy Dolls! And why don't their adults take good care of their children! You must give us a lesson today. An explanation, or don't come out of the mountain!"

Wang Wenji took a step forward and said honestly: "If you have something to say, what do you mean by holding the stick? Isn't it just asking for money? Tell me, how much do you want? Our Wang family can't afford it!"

(End of this chapter)