On April 17th, it is advisable to break the ground and avoid getting married.

Mr. Yin and Yang invited by the Jia family to choose the day specially.

There is no way, digging ground is a big deal. No matter how anxious Jia Liu is to dig the grandfather’s grave, he has to take full advantage of the image of a good saint grandson on the surface.

So I waited for three days and just waited for this good day to come.

In the past three days, Grandpa Jia San from Beijing has spent a lot of money. Simazhuang is like the New Year, with big fish and meat every meal.

After three days of practice, all the pigs, sheep, chickens, and ducks within a radius were eaten.

That is, Grandpa Jia San is on the list of rich people in the Qing Dynasty. If he changes to Grandpa, he will come here, and he will pack up his bags overnight and climb the train back to Beijing.

It should actually be better for the Jia clan, because these Jia clans never had any benefits to Jia Hanfu. Now the Hanfu ancestor has a potential evil, so it may be that the Jia clan of Qi will be beheaded as a co-inmate one day.

Thinking of this, Jia Liu needs to let others benefit from it.

Not to mention the arrangement of work or something, at least during my time in my hometown, I have to take care of others' fullness.

Finally, the good day has arrived.

Early in the morning, the monk Youzhen found came over in a donkey cart.

It was very professional. After getting off the car and eating the owner's family's meal, the eighteen monks took various magic weapons to the Jia family's cemetery and prepared to start.

This is a ritual, a must-have procedure.

Without this procedure, Jia Liu would be a little unrestrained.

But what Jia Liu didn't expect was that his grandson Youzhen actually got a robe and mixed up with the monks. He sang in his mouth and knocked on the wooden fish in his hand. Not to mention, this grandson's foundation is really good, and the scriptures are better than the songs.

Another white-bearded grandson told the third grandfather that although Youzhen's main business is to weave hemp shoes and ropes, he occasionally plays a guest appearance as a monk and Taoist priest. Even those masters are all temporary supporters from nearby merchants.

Upon hearing this, Jia Liu felt awe-inspiring.

It’s not too shabby to make money.

But what the masters read, Jia Liu couldn't understand, and he felt that it was quite rhythmic. He often used the bowl to knock on it and roared it together, which was similar to a death rock band.

As the descendant of the Han Fu ancestor, before the ceremony, Jia Liu needed to kneel in front of the broken tombstone and howl from time to time.

This is also what it should be.

Not to mention the digging of the ancestral tombs, even the imperial family is a major event that shocks the world.

When Chongzhen heard that Zhang Xianzhong had dug up his ancestral tomb, he cried in the hall, saying that his grandson was unfilial.

In order not to repeat Chongzhen's mistakes, Jia Liu personally dug up the old master's grave, which is also a manifestation of great filial piety.

Ordinary people with slightly lower IQs cannot understand the pattern.

Finally, the mages made a neat sound of "Amitabha" and the sound of wooden fish stopped abruptly.

Youzhen, who was disguised as a monk, whispered to remind Grandpa San to burn some paper money for the ancestor Hanfu.

After burning, Jia Liu had money. After making a gesture, the personal soldiers brought dozens of bundles of paper money bought from the county and sent it to the ancestor Han Fu on the spot.

Jia Liu took the lead in setting fire, and the flames suddenly soared into the sky and paper ashes flew all over the sky.

I thought I had to say hello to Lao Li and open an account for the old man in the money shop. In this way, my great-grandson could not return to my hometown in the future, so I would just send money to the old man directly on the account.

Very convenient.

"Grandpa Three, you can make ground!"

"good."

Jia Liu asked Youzhen to take the monks to get their salary, including his own share.

After the person left, he raised the prepared shovel and looked at the soldiers who were already ready to beat, and waved his hand: "Dig!"

"Yeah!"

Fifteen Sauron's personal soldiers responded and rushed forward to dig the grave, and moved bricks.

As the soil flew, the tomb of the ancestor Han Fu was like a cartoon, shrinking in frames.

Jia Liu sat on the stool. Because the sun was a little poisonous today, he was afraid that he would tan himself, so he specially wore a cool hat.

I was idle, and I looked around at the graves of other people in the Jia family, especially his grandfather Jia Zuwang, and circled around the grave and finally shook his head.

What are the thoughts that outsiders have no way to know.

When Shuanzhu returned, the pile of Hanfu's ancestor tomb had been dug up and was about to enter the underground construction process.

It is certain that the coffin of the ancestor Han Fu was definitely not damaged by lightning, because the digging soil retains its original flavor and does not have any electric barbecue effect.

"Young Master, do you think this turtle is OK?"

Yang Zhi looked around sneakily, and after confirming that no outsiders were present, he opened a mesh bag.

Inside is an old turtle weighing more than four pounds.

The young master specially ordered the buy.

The reason is that the young master thinks that the only way to break feudal superstition is feudal superstition.

The nature of the Jia family's ancestral tomb was too bad. The ignorant people thought that the descendants of the Jia family had committed so much. If this kind of rumor that was inconsistent with the facts was allowed to spread and one day it would be a heavy blow to Jia Liu's political life.

When the old man got older, he was superstitious.

Therefore, it is necessary to create another superstition to break the existing superstition.

Originally, Jia Liu wanted to build a snake in his ancestor's tomb, but it felt taller.

The real dragon overcomes the tribulation and attracts thunder. How high-end it is.

But Shuanzhu reminded the ancestral grave that there was a real dragon, and he would let the young master go to the guillotine in advance, so he changed to a thousand-year-old turtle.

The turtle is completely unrelated to the real dragon.

The four great beasts, dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and spiritual turtle.

The single spirit turtle has nothing to do with imperial power. In addition to symbolizing longevity, it also means to be regarded as auspicious.

"Shangshu Zhonghou" records: During the Yao period, he once sank the jade on Luoshui to worship the gods. A black turtle came out with a letter of heaven, and the carvings on the back had red patterns and red characters, which reflected the changes in the virtues and fortunes of the world.

In this way, it is a bad thing for the Jia family’s ancestral tomb to be cracked by thunder, but there is actually a thousand-year-old spiritual turtle in the tomb. This is a good thing and it is not a taboo.

If this is not the case, if Lord Jia Jia wants to do usurpation in the future, when the court discusses, Lord Jia Jia’s ancestral tomb is cracked by thunder, it is not a matter that makes Lord Jia Jia look faceless, but a major matter related to the country and the country.

“How much did I buy it?”

Jia Liu picked up one of the old turtle's feet and was quite heavy.

Yang Zhi said it cost more than 200 people.

"Well, just let it go."

He threw the old turtle into the bag casually, and Jia Liu picked up the shovel and started to do it himself.

I drew three symbolically.

Half an hour later, the personal soldiers finally dug up the coffin.

Jia Liuyi was excited and hurried over to check it out, but saw two coffins below.

One mouthful is from the old man and the other mouthful is from the old man.

A typical burial pit for couples.

"Be careful, don't break the jars and jars, carefully to see if there is any gold or silver."

Jia Liu squatted by the pit and personally directed the personal soldiers to archaeology.
Chapter completed!