Chapter 10276
Wanghai County, suburbs of the city, Yizhuang.
Finally, Yang Yongjin negotiated with the people of Yizhuang for three taels of silver plus six hundred and sixty wen. The people of Yizhuang invited two of his apprentices to come over. The three masters and apprentices helped Lao Yang The family fished Yang Yongxian out of the pool of sticky, smelly water like he was fishing from the sea, and then placed him on a stretcher next to him.
After the release, one of them went back and was responsible for picking out Yang Yongxian's head alone...
Why did he have to pick up his head alone?
Everyone knows, isn't it just because Yang Yongxian violated one of the most serious laws in Daqi that he was beheaded?
And the extra red envelope of six hundred and sixty cents was also given to the person who wanted to steal his head.
Because they have taboos in this business, the six hundred and sixty penny is to break the evil spirit of this person.
After all the bodies and heads were placed on the stretcher, before anyone could see the whole picture clearly, these people quickly wrapped Yang Yongxian tightly in a shroud, and the three of them worked together to release Yang Yongxian. Enter the coffin brought by Lao Yang's family.
Close the lid of the coffin and nail it with wooden stakes!
The reason why he was crucified was explained by his family in advance.
Not only was it nailed, but some mixture similar to black dog blood and cinnabar was poured on the coffin lid.
Then, the coffin was tied with hemp rope, and a mule cart consisting of two mules stopped at the gate of Yizhuang.
“It’s almost time to set off.” Yang Yongjin said.
Then he called Zhang Youfu to bring Zhen'er over. Zhen'er had already put on the white hat of a dutiful son on her head.
A small white flag was specially sewn on the clothes on the back.
At this time, Yang Yongzhi took out the big rooster that he had brought from home for more than three years, wiped the rooster's neck with a knife, dripped the chicken blood on the ground, and walked in front.
The blood of the rooster leads the way, and the filial son calls for the soul. Together, the immortal soul of Yang Yong returns to his homeland, and the fallen leaves return to their roots.
Changping Village.
The mourning hall outside the ancestral hall has been set up, and a large number of men, women and children gathered to watch the fun.
Today is only the fourth day of the first lunar month. As long as there is excitement, these villagers don't have to go out to visit relatives and friends.
In some families, relatives and friends came to pay New Year's greetings. They heard that Lao Yang's family was holding a funeral today. No, the host's family and relatives also let go of their scruples and rushed to the entrance of the ancestral hall to watch the fun.
Not only was the entrance to the ancestral hall overcrowded, there were also crowds of people on the road at the entrance of the village.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh again, the spiritual life of farmers in this era is really too poor!
Whether it is a wedding or a happy event, as long as there is a little disturbance, it will be overwhelming and the streets will be empty.
As for the old Yang family, over the years, they have continuously provided Changping Village and even Shiliba Village with a steady stream of spiritual life materials.
No matter whether it is good or bad, in short, if there is a ranking list of entertainment topics, Lao Yang's family is estimated to be firmly at the top.
Lao Yangtou was also among the crowd.
The old man was leaning on crutches today, with his back hunched over, and his expression was more haggard and sad than before. He walked tremblingly to the roadside, looking in the direction of Qingshui Town, his muddy eyes full of sad tears.
A white hair was messed up by the wind, which made everyone who saw this scene feel sympathy in their hearts.
I always feel sorry for this old man. He is getting old in his twilight years, but he still has to endure the sorrow of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man away. "This old man has really suffered a hard life. His sons, grandsons, and great-grandsons have died for several generations. To be able to survive to this day is enough for this old man!"
" Fortunately, Old Yang’s family has several other rooms, and they are fully occupied, otherwise, it would be really embarrassing.”
“It’s enviable. , and it makes people sympathize. He has enjoyed the greatest blessings in the world, and also suffered the most tormenting sins in the world. Oh, what a life of ups and downs..."
When the old man passed by the crowd, he heard the villagers being so enthusiastic. Discussing himself, the old man recalled his troubled life, and he was shocked by his experiences in this life.
Unexpectedly, I am really not an ordinary old man. Who dares to compare with me in this life of ups and downs?
Even if he is the emperor, he is probably nothing more than this, right?
Especially when I heard someone say: "It's not easy for this old man to live such a long life. Having an old man in the family is a treasure. I believe that Lao Yang's family will cherish this old man and his wife even more in the future." "
Old Yangtou nodded happily. It seems that among the villagers who came to watch the excitement, there are still kind, smart and sensible people!
The old man even wanted to raise his head to find out which sensible person in the crowd said this,
However, at this moment, an unharmonious voice from the crowd reached Old Yangtou's ears.
“It’s not good for the elderly to live too long.”
“I heard a saying that if the old man and old lady of any house don’t leave even if they are too old, they will be damaged over time. The longevity of the younger generation.”
“You can’t stand your words. Li'er, it's a good thing for parents and elders to live long. If you work hard in the first half of your life, you can enjoy a few more years of happiness in the second half of your life. "
"I'm not saying that you can't enjoy happiness. I mean I've heard that saying. , you look at Lao Yang’s house, right?”
Everyone lamented, and some people joked: "It doesn't matter whether it damages the longevity of the descendants, it's all God's will, it's fate. We can't see our parents being thrown into the woods at the entrance of the village on their backs when they get old. The abandoned kiln inside is so inhumane!”
"Yes, it's inhumane, that's something even an animal would not do!"
Old Yangtou, who was outside the crowd, left sadly...
It turned out that the longevity he had always been proud of, in the In the eyes of some people, he has become such a bad existence?
Even Old Yangtou himself had some doubts about the previous person's statement.
It happened that brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou rushed to the road again to look around, wanting to see if the group of people from the county town were coming.
Seeing the old man's sad look, the two brothers came to Lao Yangtou and supported the old man on the left and right.
Yang Huazhong asked with concern: "Dad, why do you look so ugly? You should go sit in the room for a while. We will take care of these things. Don't tire yourself out!"
Yang Huazhou also nodded, "Don't worry, Dad, don't worry about what happened before. Now we have only one idea, and that is to take care of Yongxian’s affairs wholeheartedly so that he can rest there forever.”
Old Yangtou looked at the two old sons in front of him. The third son was already over half-year-old. Sorry, there are more and more gray hairs appearing on my head in the past few years.
The fourth son, Yang Huaming, is also just fifty years old this year.
The fifth son, Yang Huazhou, is relatively younger, but he is still forty-six years old.
The sons have become grandfathers and grandfathers, and are getting older day by day. They are no longer the strong men of the old Yang family in the past.
A silent sadness and loneliness shot straight from the old man's heart to Tianling Gai.
(End of this chapter)