Wanghai County, suburbs of the city, Yizhuang.
In the end, Yang Yongjin negotiated with the people of Yizhuang for three taels of silver plus 660 wen. The people of Yizhuang invited two of his apprentices to come over. The three masters and apprentices helped the old Yang family to turn Yang Yongxian into a statue on the bottom of the sea. He fished it out from the pool of sticky, smelly water and put it on the stretcher next to it.
After the release, one of them went back and was responsible for taking out Yang Yongxian's head alone...
Why carry your 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 660 yuan was also given to the person who was trying to steal his head.
Because they have taboos in this business, these 660 coins are used to break the bad luck of this person.
After all the body and head were placed on the stretcher, before anyone had time to see the whole picture clearly, these people quickly wrapped Yang Yongxian tightly in a shroud, and the three of them worked together to put Yang Yongxian into the home of Lao Yang. in the coffin.
The coffin lid was closed and nailed shut with wooden stakes!
The reason why he was crucified was explained by his family in advance.
Not only was it nailed, but a mixture of 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, we can 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 out 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 to watch, 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!
No matter 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, they have continuously provided Changping Village and even Shiliba Village with a steady stream of spiritual life materials over the years.
Regardless of whether it is good or bad, in short, if there is a ranking list of entertainment topics, it is estimated that the Lao Yang family will surely be at the top of the list.
Old Yangtou was also among the crowd.
The old man was leaning on a cane today, his back was hunched over, and he looked more haggard and miserable than before. He walked tremblingly to the roadside and looked in the direction of Qingshui Town, his cloudy eyes full of sad tears.
Her white hair was messed up by the wind, which made everyone nearby 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 sadness of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person 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 until today is enough for this old man!"
"Fortunately, Old Yang's family has several other rooms and they are fully staffed. Otherwise, we would really suffer."
"It makes people envious and pitiful. I have enjoyed the greatest blessings in the world, and also suffered the most torturous sins in the world. Alas, it has been a life of ups and downs..."
When the old man passed by the crowd, he heard the villagers talking about him so heatedly. When the old man recalled his troubled life, he was shocked by his experiences in this life.
Unexpectedly, I am really not an ordinary old man. In this life of ups and downs, who dares to compare with me?
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 think Lao Yang's family will cherish this old man and his wife even more in the future!"
Old Yangtou nodded happily. It seemed that among the villagers who came to watch the excitement, there were 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 or woman of any family refuses to leave when they are too old, the longevity of their descendants will be reduced over time."
"What you say is unreasonable. It is 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 you can't enjoy happiness, I mean I've heard that saying, look at the old Yang family, 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 and fate. We can't see our parents being thrown into the woods at the entrance of the village when they get older." The abandoned kiln in there, right? It’s so inhumane!”
"Yes, it's inhumane, that's something even an animal would not do!"
Old Yangtou on the edge of the crowd left sadly...
It turns out that his long life, which he has always been proud of, has become such a bad existence in the eyes of some people?
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 one on the left and the other on the 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, no matter what happened before, now we have only one idea, and that is to wholeheartedly take care of Yongxian's affairs so that he can sleep there."
Lao Yangtou looked at the two old sons in front of him. The third son was already over fifty years old, and the number of gray hairs on his head was getting more and more day by day 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 46 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 surged from the old man's heart to Tianling Gai.
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