At dawn, Mrs. Yin carefully combed her makeup to dress up as a noble lady. She changed several hairpin rings around and stared at the mirror for a long time, always feeling something was wrong.
I was just about to let the servant girl change again when I heard a knock at the door. It was Li Jing who wanted to ask him what he wanted to do. As soon as he remembered that he was dressing up with a memorial tablet in his arms, he stopped thinking.
Li Jing said, "Madam, we will play the memorial tablet overnight. Do you think it is good to be here?"
Mrs. Yin said, "Put it in the ancestral hall."
Excavate thought that Nezha might have been the child who attracted several monsters more than ten years ago, and he thought that Shijie had almost brought trouble to him that night when he attacked Chentang. There were a hundred people in his heart who didn’t want Mrs. Yin to discuss it like this, but he had to promise to come to confirm whether Nezha was the child or not.
Li’s ancestral temple is located in a secluded bamboo forest on the Jiuwan River. Few pedestrians pass by, and occasionally some fishermen and firewood pass by, but some people dare to go near without authorization to disturb the Li’s ancestors to rest in peace.
Of course, the human-god demon’s soul can’t stop complaining. What is in the coffin of the ancestors of the Li family or not? No one is willing to take on a great title to open the coffin and check whether it is really resting in Jiuquan. No one knows.
After breakfast, the Li family of five neatly came to the ancestral hall. There were more than 30 memorial tablets in the ancestral hall, and the more they went to their ancestors, the higher their seniority was.
After worshipping the ancestors, Li Jing put the immortal tablet on the far left. Mrs. Yin added some sesame oil to the oil lamp in front of the tablet. How can she light the wick if she wants to light the long lamp?
After trying for three or five times, Mrs. Yin asked the gold and wood to try one by one, but it still failed.
Hu Jiuzi said, "Eh, it’s really stupid. You have to make special oil for lamps and lanterns. You have to practice oil from Jiao Ren in the South China Sea to light them. How can you light them when you add so much sesame oil?"
In fact, Hu Jiuzi is also talking nonsense. This memorial tablet doesn’t have a name written on it. Any light will light up. She never thought that Mrs. Yin would ask for this memorial tablet to be placed in the ancestral temple of Lee. At this time, this light just happened to be ghostly, so that Mrs. Yin would not be caught in a dilemma. She naturally gloated.
Excavate was reluctant to listen to what Hu Jiuzi said and naturally echoed, "Madam Jiuzi said it was reasonable. Do you see this?"
Mrs. Yin didn’t understand these frowns and asked, "How can this be good?"
Jin Yun wanted to think about it and said, "Mom, dad, since he is willing to recognize his younger brother, let’s put his memorial tablet at home every morning and evening, but it is more convenient for him to pray."
After listening to this, Mrs. Yin did not ask Li Jing and Hu Jiuzi for advice. She carefully held the memorial tablet in her arms, greeted the golden coffin to go home, and then made people build a shrine as quickly as possible and put it in the left room of her bedroom.
On the small table in front of the niche, three columns of fragrance in the incense burner were placed, and two white candles on the side were lit. After that, Mrs. Yin told the two maids around her, "You two must remember that this incense must be replaced when it cannot be broken or extinguished."
The maid should say "here"
What does Mrs. Yin think is wrong? It’s also called being a melon in Taiwan.
Since ancient times, the memorial tablet has been unable to offer the living, melons, fruits, flowers, flowers, Buddha ingots, white candles and paper money to the nether world, and now it is short of an ingot paper money.
If Nezha knew that someone was like this, she would curse her mother if she opened her mouth, but she was busy all night. This fashion didn’t know what happened in Company commanders mansion in her sleep.
When Hu Jiuzi saw this shrine, she pinched her lips and closed her hands. She did Sarah laugh and tried not to let the corners of her mouth rise. Now she especially wants to give her family a picture of Mrs. Yin while saying the word’ stupid’ in the graphic word.
Mrs. Yin didn’t know what to do wrong. When everyone came to worship, she was relieved and said hello to Jin Yinmu, saying that she would go to the misty mountain and let them stay at home and don’t make trouble.
This just took the horse out to see the foggy mountain, and the messenger rode on a marooned horse and went straight to Company commanders mansion with the seal.
Yin Fu’s heart trembled and he always felt that maybe Nezha had stopped people in front of the street and asked, "What happened?"
Let the letter soldier present the official seal letter as "Madam, the deputy commander-in-chief hangs the seal letter on sorghum at night and leaves."
Mrs. Yin looked at her resignation and didn’t know what Nezha was up to. She looked around and didn’t see the people who often came and went in Company commanders mansion. She pulled the messenger aside and took out a sling of money from the sleeve and gave him an account. "Go back and tell everyone that the child of the company commander will be in a bad temper in a couple of days."
The messenger was holding Qian Xin’s heart and said that it was not a joke to force everyone to build a house for him overnight last night, but for the sake of money, he nodded and asked, "Is there anything else for madam?" If there is no small, go back first. "
Mrs. Yin said, "When was the last time you saw him?"
The messenger said in detail, "Last night, in the forest near the fog mountain on the crosswalk."
Mrs. Yin asked again, "What is he doing there?"
Make the letter soldier say "build a house"
Mrs. Yin listened, so that the soldiers could quickly go back and turn over and go straight to the crosswalk.
It’s not too big to say it’s too small to say it’s too small, but it makes the soldiers give a range near the foggy mountain, and it’s easier for Mrs. Yin to find it.
At every magic moment, the sun will set, and she finally found the target ten miles south of the misty mountain. These two-story small wooden buildings are quite conspicuous in this mountainous area.
Nezha has been restless since noon, always dreaming of some strange scenes. At this time, he was half asleep and suddenly heard a knock at the door, and a famous fire suddenly rose in his heart.
She opened the door and saw that Yin Fu’s discomfort became heavier inexplicably, and she felt a little dizzy, which was rare for her.
Close your eyes and get out of the way to let Mrs. Yin in. Nezha asked with a straight face, "What are you doing here?"
Mrs. Yin was a little surprised at the change of Nezha’s attitude. Although Nezha never showed the meaning of being close to her, this expression of forbearance and disgust was the first time that Mrs. Yin met her, that is, when she first rushed into Qianyuan Mountain, and Nezha never gave her this expression.
Mrs. Yin took out the seal from her skirt and asked, "Nezha, why do you suddenly want to resign?"
Nezha leaned against the door frame and pressed the eyebrows for a good half-day before he completely sank his heart and said, "Aunt, stay away from me if you die."
Hearing this, Mrs. Yin asked in a hurry, "Are you in trouble again? You tell my aunt that I’m looking for the king to intercede for you. "
Nezha jumped to Mrs. Yin’s side with a frown, slowly poured a cup of tea and pushed it down in front of her and asked, "Do you want to know?"
Mrs. Yin nodded again and again and said, "Just tell my aunt that although there is nothing, she has lived a little longer than you. What if I can help you out?"
Nezha pointed to the sky and casually raised his eyelids and said, "I robbed the giving ceremony."
Mrs. Yin listened and breathed a sigh of relief. "It’s okay to rob the court. Don’t be afraid to ask you to save someone who can reverse his conviction. I’ll plead for you in front of the king."
Afraid? Nezha didn’t know how to write a afraid word since he was born. She sneered, "What king? It’s the jade emperor. How do you plead? "
Mrs. Yin asked incredulously, "The Jade Emperor, the God of Heaven?"
Nezha thoughtfully said "true"
Mrs. Yin was silent for a long time and asked, "How many people have been sent to arrest you?"
Nezha yawned and leaned back with a full face and said, "There are tens of thousands of heavenly generals in the top ten suns."
Mrs. Yin: "…"
Although Nezha is really so-called, falling into Mrs. Yin’s eyes has become a little boy who made a mistake at the moment, but his heart panicked, but he was so strong that he didn’t want to implicate relatives and friends to make such a gesture.
Gu Wushan soldiers’ lives, Mrs. Yin put the seal back in her sleeve and comforted, "It will be all right. Don’t be afraid that my aunt will protect you."
Nezha hooked her lips and didn’t speak. When Mrs. Yin reached over and tried to touch her head, she suddenly sniffed and avoided it. She was about to touch her head and suddenly jumped out of the door to frown and asked, "What did you do today?"
She didn’t smell the wrong words. Flowers, fruits, incense and candles are as many as Yin Fu, and she didn’t come here until she had served something crooked.
Mrs. Yin looked at her hands in disbelief. "I didn’t do anything but set up a memorial tablet for immortality."