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Zhao Song scolded Zhao Hu with a stern face, "Get out quickly!"

Zhao Hu snorted, "I also feel sorry for you, brother, and I'm not one of those who want you..."

Even the talkative and good-tempered Fu Tinghan couldn't help but get angry, "Seventh Uncle," he said with a serious face: "God has the virtue of a good life. I heard that the Seventh Uncle still believes in Buddhism, so he should pity human life. The sage is wasting his time. How much effort did it take to get rid of the bad habit of burying living people, why should we do this to embarrass the living people, and also to embarrass Grandpa Zhao who loved the people like his son all his life."

Zhao Hu was a little unhappy when he heard this, glanced at him and said: "Fu Dalangjun, this is my Zhao family's business. Ordinarily you are a foreigner, so you shouldn't be here. It's just because you are Sanniang's future husband." , this is an open policy, but you are too lenient, right?"

He said: "My eldest brother was born to be rich and wealthy, and he has lived a life of fine clothing and fine food. What if he doesn't take a few people with him and is wronged underground? People in the clan have always said that Mr. Fu Dalang is filial, but what we see today is nothing more than this. If you want to be truly filial, this servant should be yours." This is the right gift for my grandson-in-law."

Zhao Hanzhang's face darkened, and she suddenly became angry. She looked at Zhao Hu with a sneer, "A servant is a servant after all, how can I be as considerate as a relative? I think the seventh uncle misses his grandfather so much, how about we go down to see him together?" "

She reached out and grabbed Zhao Hu's hand, turned around and pulled him into the tomb, "Grandpa hasn't seen my seventh uncle for many years, so he must miss him dearly. It just so happened that his fifth uncle buried a set of chess pieces with him. When the time comes, you and your grandfather will play chess, and I will be by your side. I’ll serve you tea, wouldn’t it be nice for a family to have a happy family?”

Zhao Hanzhang pulled Zhao Hu into the main tomb and walked around the coffin, "This is a good location. I'll give it to my uncle. How about I be buried on the other side?"

Zhao Hu's face was pale, and he struggled hard all the way, but the child didn't know what he had eaten to grow up. He didn't look strong, but he was very strong.

Seeing Zhao Hanzhang's serious face, he was not sure whether she was joking. He was so angry that he said "you, you" twice, but he did not dare to anger her again. He could only turn around anxiously and ask for help, "Fifth brother, fifth brother..."

Zhao Song was also startled. He didn't expect that Sanniang, who had always been sensible and generous, would suddenly be so aggressive. He only reacted when Zhao Hu called him, and quickly chased after him with his son Zhao Ming to stop him, "Sanniang, don't talk to you anymore." Uncle-uncle is messing around together, why don't you let him go quickly."

However, Zhao Hanzhang pressed Zhao Hu against the coffin board and pressed his shoulder with one hand so that he could not move. She met Zhao Hu's eyes and said with a half-smile: "I think the seventh uncle is serious, and I am serious too. I have a deep love for my grandfather, and I wish I could accompany him. The seventh uncle's proposal suits my heart, but it's my first time to be buried with someone and I have no experience, so I asked my seventh uncle to show me the way."

Zhao Hu felt that Zhao Hanzhang was serious. Her wrist was so painful that she couldn't struggle. He almost cried. He regretted it. If he had known that this child was so generous, he would not have mentioned this in front of her. What's the matter? It's true that good intentions are not rewarded.

Zhao Song stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Hanzhang's hand, pulled it away with a gentle tug. His face was now turning blue and he was very angry, "Get out of here, what are you doing in the tomb? You're not afraid of scaring the undead. ."

He drove the two of them out and bowed to the coffin again and again, then managed to go out calmly.

Zhao Ming pulled Zhao Hu, and Fu Tinghan pulled Zhao Hanzhang. The two stood in the middle and separated them. The two glanced at each other coldly. In the end, Zhao Hu turned away first with a pale face. Apparently Zhao Hanzhang was still scared just now. It's his turn.

Uncle Cheng, who was kneeling on the ground, took a deep breath quietly. His consciousness slowly returned, and then he felt that his back was soaked.

Uncle Cheng was stunned for a moment, suddenly realizing that he was so afraid of death. When Master Lang first left, he wished he could have gone with him, but why...

Uncle Cheng was stunned. The funeral had already continued, and Zhao Cai followed him to salute. Seeing that his father didn't respond at all, he quickly tugged at him.

Uncle Cheng came to his senses and followed suit respectfully, feeling tormented in his heart.

Ji Yuan watched all this calmly. When the tomb door closed and the entire tomb was sealed, the funeral was already halfway through.

Zhao Erlang led everyone forward to perform the ceremony. After the ceremony, the tombstone was set, and the funeral was considered over.

Zhao Song's expression returned to normal now. He said to Zhao Hanzhang: "Go back to the clan first. I'll have your old house tidied up."

Zhao Hanzhang agreed and took everyone back to Zhao's Wubao.

Wubao is not very far from the ancestral grave. It only took half an hour to walk there. From a distance, she saw a high city wall, not much shorter than the city wall in Shangcai County. The most important thing is that there are Watchtower.

There is a ditch surrounding Wubao. It is not very wide, but people cannot jump across it, nor can horses. The most important thing is that the ditch is very deep, about three to four meters long, and the walls are smooth, making it difficult to climb up. .

There is a bridge over the ditch, connecting the official road and the Wubao gate.

Zhao Hanzhang stood still in front of the bridge, looked up at the iron chains tied to the bridge, and saw that they extended all the way to the Wubao. Obviously, this was a suspension bridge. It was lowered to act as a bridge during normal times. If it was raised during war, this bridge would It can isolate external enemies.

Unfortunately, the ditch is too narrow. As long as there are more enemies coming, if you have a normal mind, you will know to build a bridge.

However, this is also a very powerful defensive method. The most important thing is that the ditch can also be used for irrigation.

Zhao Hanzhang tapped the bridge deck with his foot and asked: "Fifth uncle, didn't this ditch and suspension bridge cost a lot of money?"

Seeing Zhao Hanzhang staring at Wubao, Zhao Song, who was about to boast, fell silent when he heard this. Can he say that he is worthy of being an ancestor and grandson?

The obsession with money is really the same.

Zhao Song said: "It costs a lot, but the Zhao family has this ditch, which is the safest fortress in Runan County."

Zhao Hanzhang nodded, walked across the suspension bridge, and entered the Wubao through the tall Wubao gate.

Come to the bustling shop.

There is a bluestone floor inside, with double-height buildings on both sides. The bottom floor is full of shops, and the upper floor is used for shops and residences.

Seeing Zhao Song and others coming back, the people in Wubao greeted them one after another, and then they went about their own ways.

There were stalls set up on the street in front of the shops, selling everything.

Because the news of Zhao Changyu's death was known, every household hung white hemp or white flags.

Those who live in this Wubao, whether their surname is Zhao or not, are all members of the Zhao family. The former head of the Zhao family has passed away, and they must observe filial piety as much as they do the country's filial piety, or even more important than it.

Going down the street, it can be seen that the street is spacious and smooth. Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan only passed through Shangcai County at that time and did not stop in the county. However, it can also be seen that Zhaoshi Wubao is no worse than Shangcai County.

Zhao Hanzhang thought thoughtfully, "Fifth uncle, are all Wubao in the world like this?"

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