Chapter 438: What’s passed down from our ancestors?

Chapter 438: Something passed down from our ancestors

This time Amei didn't lie. After walking a short distance and turning to the left of the mountain road, she soon saw two small earthbags side by side.

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

If they didn't know this place in advance, few people would probably notice that these two small earthen bags are two tombs.

“Clean up the area.”

Feng Yong ordered.

Several people agreed and began to clean up the surrounding weeds.

The rest began to set up security around the area.

Amei glanced at Feng Yong gratefully and whispered, "Thank you, Lord."

Feng Yong waved his hand, indicating that she didn’t need to be so polite.

She is now nominally Feng Yong's concubine, and is considered a member of the Feng family.

Now that she has brought so many people out, it would be unreasonable for her to do this herself.

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

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

Three animals are too strong, namely cattle, sheep, and pigs.

At the earliest times, it was something that could only be used by the emperor’s nobles and others during sacrifices.

Chickens and fish are placed next to the pig's head.

Although there is no big three animals, Feng Yong still followed the rules of later generations and gave the small three animals - pigs, chickens and fish added up to the small three animals.

The most important reason why he insisted on following Amecai to worship was that the unknown couple in front of him, who was sleeping underground, had preserved two of the most precious medical books in the world.

The merits are immeasurable, the merits are immeasurable.

Feng Yong came over to pay homage, which was also an expression of his respect.

After Amei laid out the sacrifices, she said with some trepidation, "My lord, please invite me first."

Feng Yong was not polite. After all, he was Amei's husband now. He wrapped his left hand with his right hand, bowed three times and bowed.

This is different from the usual salute.

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

When encountering mourning and other matters, you need to pray fiercely and use the opposite gesture of praying auspiciously.

Looking back at Amei, I saw that her face was both happy and sad at the same time.

Feng Yong sighed softly, and when he turned and walked away, he said, "Just talk to your master and mother."

Waving his hand, he made the music spread out further.

Feng Yong himself also found a rock in the distance and sat down, watching from a distance the girl kneeling there crying and laughing, muttering something in her mouth.

After a long time, she leaned down and kowtowed again. It seemed that she had finally finished speaking.

Then he stood up and walked towards Feng Yong, "Master, my maid thanks you, Master."

Amei’s eyes were red, but her face was filled with gratitude.

“Oh, are you done?”

Feng Yong patted his **** and said, "It's hard to come back just once. Do you think there is anything else you want to say?"

Amei shook her head and said, "I have said everything that needs to be said. I have told the master and my mother that I am living well now. My lord... my lord is also very good."

After speaking, the voice became lower.

“Okay, let’s do it that time.”

Look at the sun, it’s about to set. We have to get back to the village before dark.

“Don’t pack up the things, just bury them here.”

Feng Yong saw Amei preparing to pack up the sacrifices and said, "They haven't been here for several years, so let them eat more."

“Here it is.”

Amei handed over a package with some confusion.

“Why don’t you burn paper money?”

“Burn?”

Amei was even more confused.

“Burn them, burn them, and send the money down below for your lord and mother.”

Feng Yong opened the package, took out a handful of paper money cut into the shape of five baht coins, and threw it into the air.

Then he handed the package to Mei, "Burn the rest."

Looking at the flying paper money falling down, Amei showed a distressed expression, and then understood something.

So it turns out that the master asked her to cut the paper like this just for this time?

Lighting incense and burning paper will produce green smoke.

The ancients believed that green smoke is the medium that communicates yin and yang.

So as soon as Amei heard that Feng Yong asked her to burn the paper money, she quickly understood the meaning.

When he looked at Feng Yong again, his eyes were full of water, but he didn't dare to reach out to catch it. He said, "My lord...it's too precious..."

“What’s so valuable? What’s this little piece of paper? Just take it and burn it!”

Feng Yong, however, couldn't see her sloppy look and directly stuffed the package into her arms.

There should be no habit of throwing away 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 Amei is telling the truth when she says that paper money is too valuable.

But for Feng Tudi, if you don’t burn paper money when visiting a grave, is it still called visiting a grave?

It’s a pity that there was 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 respond in a low voice.

It was already dark when we returned to the village.

Amei’s house was smoked both inside and outside, and a mat was spread on the couch. This time, she planned to sleep outside for several days, so she naturally had to be prepared.

Before going to bed at night, Amei was still worried that Feng Yong would not be used to sleeping, so she scented the house again with incense.

“Don’t worry about it anymore at night, just sleep here.”

Feng Yong saw that Amei had finished her work and was about to go out to find a place to sleep, so she spoke.

Before going up the mountain, Feng Yong only ordered Bu Qu to clean up one house. Out of respect for Amei’s parents, Feng Yong did not ask anyone to touch other houses.

It would be a bit excessive to kick Amei out and let her sleep outside like the soldiers. After all, this is her house.

Furthermore, she has been taking care of herself in the past two years. There are not so many taboos between the two except that they do not share the same bed.

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

“Let’s build a bunk here again.”

Feng Yong pointed to an open space in the house.

Amei's face turned red all of a sudden. She glanced at her master secretly, and saw that after he finished speaking, he ignored her and went straight to bed.

She quickly spread the floor in the open space, thought about it, and took out a piece of incense to light it.

Before Feng Yong fell asleep, his nose smelled a scent. It seemed a bit familiar, but he didn't pay attention. He thought it was the incense he smelled on the mountain today.

Unexpectedly, I started having **** dreams as soon as I fell asleep.

In the dream, there were countless women moaning softly, which aroused him to the sky with desire. He wanted to yell: Come here all over, I will give you the spiral thing passed down from my ancestors...

Then he only heard a woman's voice saying something in his ear in a daze, and Feng Yong stretched out his hand and pulled the woman onto the bed...

(End of this chapter)

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