My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 2970

"That's right, let's go and meet the elders in your village first."

Wu Ge nodded hurriedly, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and staggered half of his body.

"Brother-in-law, sister Qinglian, all the elders are waiting in the room, please follow me.

Ladies and gentlemen, please come in too. "

"It's work."

Under Wu Ge's guidance, Liu Mingzhi and his party walked towards the bamboo house without haste.
In the main hall of the room, there were six old men from the Miao family with white beards and hair, looking out of the room frequently with sad faces.

"Here we come, here we come, His Majesty the Emperor and the Holy Maiden are here, let's go and greet them quickly."

The oldest old man among the six people suddenly opened his mouth to remind the other five people, and then hurriedly greeted Young Master Liu and his group.

The other five people subconsciously glanced at the door, and rushed to meet them.

As soon as they reached the door, Liu Mingzhi and Qinglian walked into the room led by Wu Ge.

Seeing the six old men coming up to greet her, Qinglian straightened her mourning clothes and saluted them.

"Lian'er has met all the uncles, great-uncles."

"Saint, please forgive me quickly, please forgive me quickly."

"Thank you, uncles, great-uncles."

"Junior Liu Mingzhi, I have met all the elders, so be polite."

Seeing Liu Mingzhi who was saluting to him, the six elders bowed down without saying a word.

"Grassmen refer to His Majesty the Emperor, long live my emperor."

"Excuse me, elders, please excuse me."

"I will thank His Majesty the Emperor."

After Wu Ge saw that everyone had exchanged greetings with each other, he looked sideways at the six old men beside him.

"All uncles, all great uncles.

Aunt and her elderly family's funeral is the most important thing, we don't have to stick to these formalities for the time being, let's discuss how to deal with her elderly family's funeral as soon as possible. "

"The patriarch is right, we old people listen to the patriarch."

"Thank you, elders, please sit down."

"Your Majesty, the Caomin brothers dared to take their seats first."

Liu Mingzhi nodded lightly, and waved his hands to the chairs in the main hall.

"Elders, don't be nervous, please."

"Yes, thank you Your Majesty."

After the six people sat down somewhat awkwardly, Qinglian went straight to the oldest old man.

"Uncle Unu, all uncles, Lian'er's mother passed away yesterday afternoon, and Lian'er is here today to report the funeral.

Lian'er, I've come to announce your funeral. "

As soon as Qinglian finished speaking, she knelt down in front of the six people and kowtowed a few times.

Liu Mingzhi tidied up the mourning clothes on his body, walked to Qinglian's side and bowed a big gift.

"Junior Liu Mingzhi, my accompanying wife is here to report the funerals to all the elders."

Liu Mingzhi was able to bow and salute the six people, so understanding, for the six people of Wunu, it was already quite heavy.

It's not that she insists on her identity and doesn't want to bow down like Qinglian.

But he knew in his heart that if he bowed down, he would definitely scare Wu Nu and the other six.

Today's emperor, the king of a country kneels down to worship the people, looking at the whole world, there are not many people who can bear such a great ceremony.

Liu Mingzhi dared to worship, but they didn't dare to accept it either!
The six people are all so old, if they accidentally scare them out of their way, it will be troublesome.

Qi Yun and the others walked behind Liu Mingzhi one by one, and saluted in unison.

"Junior and others, come to report the funeral."

Wu Nu and the other six looked at Young Master Liu who was bowing to him and others in horror, a thin layer of sweat involuntarily appeared on his wrinkled forehead.

They are all elderly people in the Miao village. They have dealt with the people of the Han family in Shu for decades, so they naturally understand the etiquette of the Han family very well.

Liu Mingzhi's gift is really too heavy.

The hearts of the six people were beating non-stop, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Wuge saw several granduncles, with fine sweat on their foreheads and a slightly stiff expression on their old faces. He turned his head and glanced at Liu Mingzhi who was bowing in salute, and immediately understood what was going on.

Wu Ge withdrew his gaze, raised his throat and let out a muffled cough.

"uh-huh."

The six of Unu reacted to the cough of the patriarch Wuge, and hurriedly got up and put their hands on their hands.

"Holy Maiden, let me mourn and change, get up, get up."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, please forgive me."

"My distinguished guests, please also excuse me."

"Uncle Xie Unu, thank you all uncles."

"Thank you, elders."

After Wu Ge saw Liu Mingzhi and the others straightened up one after another, he immediately greeted them and walked towards the courtyard.

"Brother-in-law, sister Qinglian, distinguished guests, there is really not enough room for so many people in the room, I hope you will forgive me.

I have arranged tables, chairs and tea in the courtyard, please follow me. "

Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly as a signal, and waved his hands indifferently.

"It's work."

"It should be, it should be."

"Uncle Unu, all uncles, invite you too."

"Xie Patriarch."

Wu Ge led a group of people to the tables and chairs in the courtyard, and directly led Liu Mingzhi to the main seat.

"Brother-in-law, please sit down."

Liu Mingzhi turned his head and glanced at the tables and chairs around him, then turned around and walked to the chair next to him and sat down.

"Brother Wuge, you are the host, we are the guests, there is no reason for the guests to be the host.

Little Brother and Lian Er and our group can sit here, you should sit too. "

Wu Ge raised his hand and scratched his head, and looked at Qinglian with a troubled expression.

Sensing Wuge's gaze, Qinglian pointed at Zhenshou as a gesture.

"Brother Wuge, my husband doesn't usually care about these red tapes, you and your uncle and all the uncles just sit down."

"This! Then the eldest brother will be disrespectful."

"Uncle, uncles, please sit down too."

"Okay, then the old man and others are welcome."

After everyone in the courtyard sat down, the eyes of Wuge and Wunu fell on Qinglian who was sitting on the chair next to Liu Mingzhi.

Wuge thought for a moment, then said softly to Qinglian: "Sister Qinglian, what are you going to do about your aunt's funeral?"

"Brother Wuge, my mother is from the Miao family, so her funeral affairs should be handled according to the rules of Miao Jiang.

It's a pity, my little sister, because I haven't been in Miaojiang all the year round, if I haven't forgotten all the customs and rules of our Miaojiang, I have almost forgotten them.

Therefore, I will trouble you a lot about the funeral of my mother and her elderly.

As long as you follow the rules, Lian'er will fully obey your arrangements. "
Wu Ge frowned slightly, and looked at Wu Nu and the other six with a embarrassed expression.

"This!"

"Saint, you are the saint of all the Miao people in the five seedlings of Miaojiang. We old people should listen to your opinion."

"Saint, brother Mushan is right. You are the saint of our Miaojiang. Whatever you say, we old bones can do whatever you want."

"Saint, we old bones, all obey your orders."

Qinglian heard everyone's voice echoing with each other, took a sip of the tea, and moistened her dry lips.

"Brother Wuge, Lian'er understands your thoughts, Lian'er also thank you for your kindness.

But Lian'er said just now that I have almost forgotten some of the customs and rules of our Miaojiang.

As a result, Lian'er really didn't know how to deal with her mother's funeral.

If Lian Er makes the funeral of her mother and her elders confusing, paradoxical, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud? "

"This, this is true."

"Brother Ugg."

"Sister Qinglian, tell me."

"Before the younger sister came to report the funeral at your place, she had already discussed with her husband.

Aunt and her elders' funeral affairs are fully entrusted to you, the patriarch, and the elders.

So, you don't need to worry about anything at all, you can do whatever you want. "

Wu Ge and the others heard Qinglian's words, and subconsciously shifted their gazes to Liu Mingzhi.

Although they didn't say it clearly, they could see it.

When facing Liu Mingzhi, the king of a country, they were still under great pressure.

What they said just now was to listen to the opinion of Qinglian, the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang, but in fact they wanted to listen to Liu Mingzhi's opinion.

The Miao border is, after all, one of Dalong's territories.

The Miao people are also the subjects of Dalong.

After all, Qinglian's mother is the mother-in-law of Liu Mingzhi, the king of a country.

The Lord does not take opinions, so how dare they make decisions on their own.

Liu Mingzhi noticed the eyes of Wu Ge and the others looking at him, looked back indifferently, and nodded slightly while watching them.

"Brother Wuge, Lian Er and I have indeed discussed it.

Aunt and her elders' funeral affairs are fully entrusted to you and others to handle according to the customs and habits of Miaojiang.

In this matter, you don't need to shirk anymore. "

Wu Ge and the seven of them got a definite answer from Liu Mingzhi, and they all let out a long breath silently.

"Patriarch, since His Majesty has said so, you can arrange it."

Wu Ge was silent for a moment, nodded silently, got up and punched Liu Mingzhi.

"Since that's the case, then elder brother would be more respectful than obedient."

Liu Mingzhi nodded indifferently, and looked at Wu Gexu holding his hands.

"Excuse me, brother is out."

After Wu Ge got up, he looked directly at Wu Shanli who was standing a few steps away.

"In the mountains."

"father."

"You immediately inform all the old and young men in the village to come to our house as quickly as possible."

"Yes, baby, let's go."

"Muya, Lanshanzi, Wufeng, Muli.

"Patriarch?"

"The four of you immediately rushed to the village of Changqun Miao Simiao and informed their patriarchs and elders to come to our village for a meeting."

"Yes."

"Bring more people, take care of each other, go early and return early."

"I'll take my leave first."

"Brother-in-law, Sister Qinglian."

"Brother Ugg."

"You guys go back and watch for Auntie and her old man first, and after the five seedlings of us get together, go immediately to take care of Auntie's old man's funeral."

"Well, the little girl will go back first."

"Farewell, see you later."

"The situation is special. It is inconvenient for Wu Ge to entertain. After the aunt's affairs are over, Wu Ge will make an apology. Please."

"Farewell."

Liu Mingzhi and the others saluted together, and set off to rush out of the courtyard.

After Liu Mingzhi and his group disappeared completely, Wu Ge sat down on the chair with weak legs.

"Phew - it's too scary, His Majesty is gone."

Seeing this, Wu Nu and the other six were no longer strong and calm, and they all fell down on the chairs behind them.

"Patriarch, Your Majesty isn't that scary, but my leg just doesn't obey."

"That's right, that's right, His Majesty is obviously kind to us, but I, an old bone, can't help but feel frightened."

"Don't be ashamed, don't be ashamed, it's quite impressive for us old fellows to pretend to be calm and stand in front of His Majesty.

The old man heard that after seeing His Majesty, many people were so frightened that they couldn't even stand still! "

"Patriarch, what do we dare to do next?"

"What can we do? Your Majesty has already said that, so of course we can do whatever we want."

"Patriarch, what this old man means is, what kind of standard should be used to handle the funeral of the eldest sister?"

"According to the specifications of the patriarchs of the past generations, aunt and her old man are worthy of it.

If it weren't for her and Sister Qinglian back then, our Five Miao people might have ceased to exist long ago.

Her old man is very kind to our village and all the Miaojiang in our Miaojiang! "

"The old man has no opinion."

"The old man seconded."

"Okay, then follow the patriarch's order."

After Liu Mingzhi and the others rushed all the way back to Aunt Qinglian's courtyard, they sat down around the stone table in the courtyard.

When Mrs. Liu saw her son and the others coming back, she rushed over with a pot of herbal tea.

"Zhi'er, Lian girl, it's all agreed."

Qinglian took the teapot from Mrs. Liu's hand, and nodded her head gently.

"Mother, my daughter-in-law and husband have given everything that needs to be explained to the patriarch and the elders."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Liu Mingzhi got up hastily and asked his mother to sit on his stone bench.

"Mother, sit down."

"Hey, sit down, sit down."

"Mother, where is the old man?"

"Early in the morning, I took Liu Yuan to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the [-] mountains in Miaojiang.

This old guy, his mother-in-law had just passed away, and he didn't know where he got such a great interest, and he still wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers. "

Qinglian carried the pot and poured a cup of tea for Mrs. Liu and Liu Mingzhi one by one, then leaned over and sat down on the stone bench next to her.

"Mother, Grandmother is a happy and mourning old man, we should be happy for her.

Father, if you can come all the way to Miaojiang to see off your mother for the last time, Lian'er is already very content.

Don't talk about dad. "

"Silly boy, silly boy."

After about half a stick of incense, Qinglian got up and faced Mrs. Liu, and Liu Mingzhi and his wife gave a blessing.

"Mother, Husband, you continue to talk, Lian'er will go to guard the spirit of Aunt and her elders first."

"Mother, the child is going too."

"The children will go too."

"The children will go too."

Liu Yiyi, sister and brother, after hearing what their mother said, they all got up and echoed.

"Go, go, my husband will go there later."

"Well, the concubine will retire first."

"Boy and brother will leave."

After watching Qinglian's mother and son leave, Liu Mingzhi turned his head to look at Serena who was holding the child.

"Selina."

"father?"

"Chenyu is still young, you can just go and offer some incense to your grandma from time to time, there is no need to go to watch the spirit all the time."

"Yes, my daughter-in-law understands."

The years are like passing by like a white horse, and suddenly seven days have passed.

"Grandmother! Woooooooo..."

Liu Mingzhi looked at Qinglian who was kneeling in front of the grave crying bitterly, winked at Qi Yun and the other sisters, and leaned over to help her up.

Qinglian shook her head obstinately, her white jade hands tightly grasping the new soil in front of the grave, unwilling to leave.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Liu Mingzhi sighed with a melancholy expression, and pulled the beautiful woman up from the ground with both arms.

Seeing this, Qi Yun and the other sisters helped her husband to forcibly pull Qinglian, whose beautiful eyes were already swollen from crying, and left her grandmother's grave with difficulty.

As the king of a country, Liu Mingzhi had to wait for him to deal with all affairs in the court, so naturally it was impossible to stay here in Miao Jiang for too long.

What's more, he still has Wenren Yunshu's parents' affairs to deal with.

So, after Qinglian's sad mood stabilized a bit, he didn't tell what happened to Wenren Yunshu.

Naturally, Qinglian would not disagree with her husband's decision.

After all, she also knew in her heart that the political affairs of the imperial court cannot be separated from her husband.

The next morning, when the Rishan Mountain was three poles, outside the gate of the Miao Village.
Qinglian, sister Qi Yun and others handed over the gift boxes to Liu Mingzhi and Wenren Yunshu.

"Husband, Lian'er plans to mourn for her mother in the village for a month, so she can't accompany the two of you to visit uncle, aunt and the others."

"Husband, you also know the situation with sister Shu'er, it may not be a good thing for a concubine sister to visit with you rashly.

The concubine sister will stay with sister Lian Er for a few days, and we will rush to Chengdu Mansion in a few days.

At that time, if uncle and aunt are willing to accept you, it will not be too late for us to rush there. "

"Okay, that's it for now, see you later."

"Sisters who are concubines send off their husbands respectfully."

"Sisters and brothers send off daddy and Aunt Yunshu respectfully."

After Liu Mingzhi, Wenren Yunshu and their son Liu Zhengwen got on the horse, they all looked at Liu Zhi'an and his wife who were standing aside.

"Old man, mother, when we have time, we will go back to Jinling to see you."

"Father, mother, daughter-in-law and husband are one step ahead."

Mrs. Liu gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at her son, and her daughter-in-law nodded gently.

"Be careful on the road."

Liu Zhi'an exhaled light smoke from his mouth, and waved his hands casually.

"It's getting late, hurry up."

Liu Zhengwen looked at Liu Zhi'an and his wife with a childlike face, Qi Yun and the other sisters waved.

"Grandpa, grandma, all aunts, the text is leaving first."

"drive!"

"drive."

(End of this chapter)