The little girl of the Jiang family who is loved by the group will learn the fairy method

Such a rough experience is really embarrassing.

Jiang Wenyuan asked him what plans he had in the future?

Hu Yangming shook his head, smiled embarrassedly and said he wanted to hunt more prey and save some money.Move the bones of his mother and his master back to his hometown in Qingzhou.

His master is not a local, he was displaced from Suzhou when fleeing the famine a few years ago, and he is also homeless.

He wanted to go back to Qingzhou, so naturally he couldn't leave Master's grave alone.The best way is to move back to Qingzhou together, and there will be worshippers during festivals.

Jiang Wenyuan patted him gratified, "I am a filial and responsible person. I am also your elder, and I will not ignore you if I meet you.

Because I'm going to Suzhou for business, I can't personally send you back to Qingzhou.Just wait for two days until I find a safe bodyguard team and buy two high-quality coffins to re-enclose the bones of your mother and your master and send you back to Qingzhou.

When you arrive in Qingzhou, someone will pick you up, don't worry.In the future, just live with our family, and you will always have a bite of food. "

Hu Yangming immediately knelt down and prostrated, choking with sobs, he said, "Thank you, cousin! My cousin's kindness and virtue will never be forgotten."

"Get up! Your aunt is so happy to hear the news.

She has always regretted that your mother took you to remarry. We have also looked for you, but unfortunately there is no news.Now, you are the only family member of her old family. "

"The only natal family? You mean my grandpa is gone?" The boy's eyes turned red.

"Well. He passed away in the second year after you and your mother left."

Jiang Wenyuan patted him on the shoulder again to comfort him: "When he left, he didn't suffer anything. The three of us brothers took turns to wait on him and leave."

The teenager thanked with tears: "Thank you cousin!"

"What kind of a family!"

Early the next morning, Jiang Wenyuan wrote to Qingzhou, telling about Hu Yangming's affairs.Let the family send someone to find a suitable place for Hu Yangming's mother and his master to be buried.

His master is a foreigner, and his mother has remarried, so according to the custom, he cannot be buried in the Hu family's ancestral grave.Had to find a place outside.

At the same time, I asked the village chief to borrow the almanac to look through it. It happened that tomorrow is an auspicious day.

So he immediately sent people to the city to find a reliable bodyguard agency, and went to buy two good coffins on the way back.He also asked the village head to find a yellow crown in a nearby Taoist temple, and presided over the ceremony of moving the coffin to the grave.

He couldn't spend too much time on the road, so he had to make a quick decision!

The villagers were very surprised when they heard that this noble man who happened to come to the village to stay overnight was the cousin of the wild boy at the foot of the mountain.

Judging by the grandeur of his cousin, and with so many followers, he is not an ordinary person at first glance.This kid will be blessed in the future.

You especially heard that when his cousin sent someone to move the coffins of his mother and master back to Qingzhou for burial, everyone was happy for him.

The ancients paid attention to returning fallen leaves to their roots.

Hu Yangming is a filial man who brought his mother and master back to Qingzhou.

The coffin was bought back. It is a high-quality solid wood coffin, painted black, and very heavy.Huang Guan also came, indicating that the first moment of Tianchen is a good time.

The next day, Hu Yangming wore plain clothes and tied a white cloth on his head.Under the auspices of Huang Guan, two tombs were erected one after another, and the coffins were replaced.

Before the coffin was buried again, it couldn't land on the ground, so it stopped directly on the two carriages, and only waited for the departure back to Qingzhou early in the morning.

After lifting the coffin, Jiang Wenyuan decided to use money to invite the elders who came to help to have a sumptuous meal, and by the way thanked them for taking care of the child this year.

In the evening, Hu Yangming went back to the hut at the foot of the mountain and simply packed up his things. He gave the key and consistent money to the village head, and asked him to help take care of them.

The village chief has nothing to answer.

Jiang Wenyuan and his wife gave the child a silver ticket of 50 taels and a few silver ingots for him to take with him for emergency.Then he told me about some things that might happen on the road.

Mrs. Lu said softly, "In our hometown, you still have seven cousins, and you will be the big brother when you go back.

They are easy to get along with and you don't have to worry about being bullied.In Qingzhou, no one dared to bully our family members.

While you are young, you have to go to the school to learn some words, people in our family can't be blind. "

Hu Yangming accepted it with tears in his eyes, keeping the words of the two in his heart.It wasn't until he returned to Qingzhou that he really understood the true meaning of his cousin's sentence "In Qingzhou, no one dares to bully our family members".

Early the next morning, people from the Escort Bureau came, picked up Hu Yangming and two sets of coffins, and set off back to Qingzhou.When parting, Hu Yangming made a deep bow to the couple, wiped his tears and turned his head south.

Hu Yangming was sent away, and the Jiang family's motorcade also set off again.After more than 20 days of turbulence, the convoy finally arrived in Suzhou.

The further we go, the more difficult the road becomes.The houses along the way are becoming more and more dilapidated, and the towns we occasionally pass are not big. It really deserves to be the poorest state capital in Daxia.

A Habayashi who has been to Suzhou said that this is the eastern part of Suzhou, and it is not bad.Going forward is really difficult.

When it comes to the real frontier, there is not even much vegetation, it is all Gobi, and it is desolate and ignorant.When the dust explodes, the sky is full of yellow sand, and even the mouth and ears are full of sand.

After hearing this, Jiang Wenyuan remained silent and frowned.Jiang Yuqing saw his father's worry, and gently took his big hand with his small hand, and comforted him: "Father is not afraid, there is me."

Jiang Wenyuan turned his head to look at his daughter, wrapped her tender little hands with his big hands, and shook them: "Well, I'm not afraid."

At the same time, in the largest and best restaurant in Suzhou Fucheng.

A Jinpao guest who was eating said to his friend at the same table: "Have you heard that our Suzhou is coming to the new magistrate?"

His friend in Tsing Yi said: "It's the same for anyone who comes, love comes or not. Our Suzhou has been poor for many years, and we haven't seen any chief official who has the ability to change it."

The brocade robed guest said: "Hey, you are wrong this time. I heard that the prefect newly appointed by the imperial court is not ordinary. He is the famous Marquis of Qingzhou."

"Who? Who are you talking about?" Tsing Yi thought he didn't hear clearly.

Jinpao said: "Qingzhou Marquis, the original Qingzhou county magistrate Jiang Wenyuan Jiang lord. He is the one who grows two kinds of high-yielding grains."

Tsing Yi said: "It's him, he is a good official. I have also heard some things about him. He managed Qingzhou into the richest county in Lingzhou in just three years after he took office. The grain produced by a county is more than that of a state capital. There are many.

When leaving office, the people of Qingzhou knelt down to persuade him to stay.If it is really him, then we people in Suzhou will be blessed. "

Another gray robe said: "That's not necessarily the case. The yields of these two kinds of grains are indeed high in other places, but we can't grow them in Suzhou. It's not like no one has grown them before."

Jinpao said: "What's the matter? If the Marquis of Qingzhou can grow two kinds of high-yield grains, it may not be impossible to grow high-yield grains suitable for our Suzhou."

"makes sense......".

At the same time, the bodyguard escorted Hu Yangming and the two coffins to Qingzhou.Mrs. Hu and Mr. Jiang took the whole family to pick up the person at the gate of the city.

As soon as they met, Mrs. Hu hugged Hu Yangming and cried. "Yangming, my aunt thought she would never see you again in this life. Fortunately, your cousin found you back!"

Hu Yangming also cried, crying for the ups and downs of these years, and also the peace of mind when he finally returned to his hometown.

The coffins of Hu Yangming's mother and master were temporarily placed in Yizhuang outside the city.The cemetery has also been selected, and the only thing to do is to choose an auspicious day for burial.

It wasn't until Hu Yangming walked into the door of Jiang's house that he realized that the third cousin he met in Jinzhou was actually the famous Marquis of Qingzhou.

Now, he has been promoted to the magistrate and went to Suzhou to take up his post.

The time has entered late August.Unlike other places in Daxia, Suzhou has a large temperature difference between morning and evening.It's hot at noon, and it's already a bit chilly in the morning and evening.

The carriage went forward for another two days, and there was a heavy rain, which lasted for two days.The road explorer came back and said that the heavy rain had washed away a section of the official road, and it would take a lot of time to fill it up.

There are quite a few travelers who come and go on this official road. At this time, they heard that the road was washed away, and everyone in the inn was anxious to get angry.

Jiang Wenyuan asked and knew that this place was under the jurisdiction of Zengping County, so he sent someone to report to the Zengping County Yamen, and asked the county magistrate to send it over as soon as possible to repair it.

The county magistrate did send people to repair it, but only a small team of civilian husbands was recruited, only a dozen or so people.Such a long section of road can only be repaired with those few hoes and a few loads of dustpans.

When Jiang Wenyuan stepped forward to ask, one of the old men in ragged clothes sneered: "Our county has called for three rounds of forced labor this year, and all of them have been dragged to Zhuangzi's side. The fact that these few people can come is already a favor from the elders.