Chapter 439 Ancestral so-and-so

  Amei didn’t lie this time. After walking a short distance, turning on the left side of the mountain road, she soon saw two small mounds side by side.

   There is no tombstone, only two half-foot-high stones standing in front of the grave, with no words on them, and the weeds on the grave are already three feet high.

  If they didn’t know this place in advance, few people would have noticed that these two small soil bags are two graves.

   "Clean up around."

  Feng Yong ordered.

   Several steps promised and began to clean up the surrounding weeds.

  The rest began to set up guards around.

  Amei glanced at Feng Yong gratefully, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Master."

  Feng Yong waved his hand, signaling that she need not be so polite.

  She is now Feng Yong's concubine in name, and she is considered to be a member of the Feng family.

   Now that so many people have been brought out, it would be unreasonable if she had to do it herself.

  Part 1 was cleaned up quickly, and Amei stepped forward to light the incense, and green smoke curled up.

   Then he personally placed the pig's head—this pig's head was looted by Feng Yong from Zhang Biao, and it was already considered a very valuable sacrifice.

  The three animals are too prison, that is, cattle, sheep, and pigs.

   At the earliest time, it was something that only the emperor and nobles could use when offering sacrifices.

  Put chicken and fish next to the pig's head.

  Although there are no big three animals, Feng Yong still gave the small three animals according to the rules of later generations-the sum of pigs, chickens and fish is considered a small three animals.

  The most important reason why he insisted on coming to pay respects to Amei was that the unnamed couple who had been buried in the ground had preserved two of the most precious medical books in the world.

   Infinite merit, infinite merit.

  Feng Yong came here to worship, which can be regarded as an expression of his respect.

   After Amei placed the sacrifices, she said a little coyly, "My lord, please first."

  Feng Yong is not too polite, after all, he is Amei's husband-in-law now, he wrapped his left hand with his right hand, bowed three times, and bowed.

  This is different from normal salute.

  Men usually salute with their left hand outside and right hand inside. This is Jibai.

  When encountering mourning and other things, you need to pray fiercely, and you must use the opposite gesture of Jibai.

   Looking back at Amei, she saw joy and sadness on her face.

  Feng Yong sighed lightly, and when he turned to walk away, he said, "Talk to your lord and grandma."

  Waved his hand, making the steps spread farther.

  Feng Yong also sat down on a rock in the distance, watching the girl kneeling there crying and laughing, muttering something.

   After a long time, she bent down to kowtow again, and it seemed that she had finally finished speaking.

   Then he got up and walked towards Feng Yong, "Master, thank you servant girl."

  Amei's eyes were red, but her face was full of gratitude.

   "Oh, finished?"

  Feng Yong patted his buttocks and got up, "It's so hard to come back this once, think about it, is there anything else to say?"

  Amei shook her head, "I have said everything that needs to be said. The servant girl told the lord and mother that she is doing well now. The master... the master is also very good."

   Speaking of the back, the voice lowered.

   "Okay, let's go then."

  Looking at the sun, it is about to set, so I have to go back to the village before dark.

   "Don't clean up the things, just bury them here."

  Feng Yong saw that Amei was about to pack up the offerings, and said, "I haven't been here for several years, let them eat more."

  After thinking about it, I always felt that something was missing, "Where is the paper money I asked you to cut two days ago? Didn't I ask you to bring it before I came out?"

   "Here it is."

  Amei handed over a package in a daze.

   "Why don't you burn paper money?"

   "Burn?"

  Amei was even more at a loss.

   "Burn them, burn them, and then you can send the money down below for your adults and grandma."

  Feng Yong opened the package, grabbed a handful of paper money cut into the shape of five baht coins, and sprinkled them into the air.

   Then handed the package to Amei, "The rest are burned."

  Watching the piles of paper money falling down, Ah Mui showed a distressed expression, and then understood what happened.

   So the master asked her to cut the paper into this shape for this time?

   Lighting incense and burning paper will produce blue smoke.

  The ancients believed that green smoke is a medium to communicate yin and yang.

  So when Ah Mei heard that Feng Yong asked her to burn the paper money, she quickly understood what it meant.

  Looking at Feng Yongshi again, his eyes were full of water, but he didn't dare to reach out to catch it, na na said, "Master...too precious..."

   "What is valuable? What is this bit of paper? Go ahead and burn it!"

  Feng Yong couldn't bear to see her sloppy appearance, so he directly stuffed the package into her arms.

  There should be no habit of throwing paper money and burning paper money these days. Even if there is, it is estimated that only a very small number of people can use it.

  Paper is something that ordinary people can't use.

  So Ah Mei said that paper money is too expensive, which is a big truth.

  But for Feng Tubie, going to the grave does not burn paper money, so is that still called going to the grave?

  It's a pity that there is too little paper, and only a little paper money was cut out, but it was enough to make Amei feel hot.

"Um."

  Amei didn't dare not answer, so she had to answer in a low voice.

  Back to the stockade, it was already dark.

  Ah Mei’s house was smoked inside and out, and there was a mat on the couch—this time when she came out, she was going to sleep outside for several days according to the plan, so of course she had to be prepared.

  Before going to bed at night, Ah Mei was afraid that Feng Yong would not get used to sleeping, so she smoked the room again with incense.

   "Don't worry about it at night, just sleep here."

  Feng Yong saw that Amei was done with work and was about to go out to find a place to sleep, so he said.

  Before going up the mountain, he only ordered Buqu to clean up one house. Out of respect for Amei's parents, Feng Yong didn't ask anyone to move other houses.

  It would be a bit too much to drive Amei out and let her sleep outside like those soldiers, after all, this is her house.

   Besides, she has been taking care of herself for the past two years. Apart from not sharing the same bed, there are not so many taboos between the two.

   Besides, she is also his concubine now, and in the eyes of others, it is normal for them to sleep in the same room.

   "Make another floor here."

  Feng Yong pointed to an open space in the house.

  Amei's face turned red all of a sudden, and she secretly glanced at the lord, only to see that the lord stopped caring about her after he finished speaking, and went directly to sleep on the bed.

  She quickly spread the floor on the open floor, thought for a while, and took out another piece of incense and lit it.

  Before Feng Yong fell asleep, he smelled a fragrance through his nose. He felt that the smell seemed a little familiar, but he didn't care. He thought it was the kind of incense that he smelled on the mountain today.

   Unexpectedly, after I fell asleep, I started having **** dreams.

  In the dream, there were countless women moaning softly, which made him so aroused that he wanted to yell: Come here, I will give you the spiral thing passed down from your ancestors...

   Then in a daze, I only heard a woman's voice say something in my ear, Feng Yong stretched out his hand and dragged her to the bed...

  (end of this chapter)