After I was reborn, I became a supporting villain

Chapter 153 [One Hundred and Five Thirteen] Funeral

In the early morning, just as the sky turned white, Qingci got up early, cleaned himself up, and put on his white clothes.

Walking out of the house, a coffin shed has been temporarily set up in the largest courtyard in Zhifu.

There are three mourning flags on the outside of the mourning shed, the largest of which is three feet six, wrapped in white cloth.

In the middle of the spirit shed, there is a strip of white cloth on the left and right, seven feet long and nine inches wide, which are the flags for dismounting horses.

That is to say, the people who come to hang their voices will get off their horses when they see it.

On the right side of the dismounting banner is the Zhengyi banner, which is two feet and one inch high, with white strips hanging on the left and right, four feet wide, two feet and one inch.

Qing Ci walked over, watching the white cloth strips fluttering slowly with the early spring breeze, feeling a little disappointed.

She has never seen such a complete banner in her previous life, which shows that Tingyu's affection for Yixuan is unusual.

These banners have another function.

It means, see the whole instrument.

That is, when visitors see these banners, they should take off the ornaments they are wearing.

Generally, there will be a washing basin on the side of the tent, and some maids will be waiting there, and the women in the family will comb their hair and prepare to wear filial piety there.

Qingci walked to the maid who was holding the washbasin.

Seeing that Qingci was coming, the servant girl quickly lowered her head and held up the washbasin. Qingci gently took the white flowers beside the servant girl, dipped them in water, and stuck them on her head.

It stands to reason that she is not yet the magistrate's first-time daughter-in-law, so she doesn't need to wear a filial piety, but Qingci thinks that Yixuan is a good person and deserves her respect. After all, when she came to Shuzhou when she was young, she kindly took her in.

Finally, there is another banner tent, which is the Falling Tears Banner, but compared with other banner tents, it is really very small. It is seven feet high and seven feet long, and three feet wide.

As the name implies, Luolei Banner is about to cry when seeing him, and the female guests who come to condolence usually need to cry with them, and cry with the female relatives they knew in the deceased's house.

There were many maidservants standing beside the weeping streamer, in order to wait for them to faint from crying and then help the fainting people into the room.

"Why did you bring the flowers?" Yunyu walked behind Qingci at some point, and lightly touched her shoulder.

"Oh..." Qing Cifang came back to his senses, "Maybe it's because of the scene."

"But it doesn't matter." Yunyu's tone was still soft, "You and we will all kneel in front of the coffin in a while, and you just kneel behind me."

"Okay." Qing Ci responded, "Mr. Yin Yang, can you decide on the auspicious date for returning to the mountain?"

"Seven days later." Yunyu replied, "Yesterday, Mr. Yin Yang came to print and distribute a lot of obituaries. I personally visited one by one yesterday and told my relatives and friends. There were almost not enough red eggs to distribute, which shows the large number of people."

"Ah."

"So... so I was too tired yesterday, so I went back to the house first, did you receive it later?" Yunyu seemed to be explaining.

Knowing that Yunyu's receipt was referring to the note, Qingci chuckled, "Got it."

At this time, Qingci suddenly heard a sob, and she and Yunyu turned their heads together to see Jinghe crying like a tearful man beside the tearful banner, and Fuyu was holding her.

It looked really pitiful.

Qingci sneered, then turned around directly, as if she didn't want to get too close to her, feeling bad luck.

Jinghe seemed to hear Qingci's sneer from his breath, his crying hands were stiff, and he glanced at Qingci's back before continuing to cry.

"So the crying and mourning in the mortal world started so early?" Qingci asked Yunyu in a low voice.

"No, it's just that she's the only one who likes to cry." Yunyu replied indifferently, "Normal people will probably wait until the funeral is over."

(End of this chapter)