Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Chapter 52
"Mum Zhao, this one looks like a hydrangea, is it a hydrangea?"

"The girl said yes, Dragon Boat Flower."

"Dragon Boat Flower? It's really interesting, why is it called Dragon Boat Flower?" Zhang Wan'er said excitedly.

"This old man doesn't know."

"Hey, Mom Zhao, you don't know anything, and you still drive him away?" Zhang Wan'er sighed again.

"My dear lady, Madam is in a fit of anger. If she sees that girl, she will annoy you even more."

"My mother won't annoy me, she'll just scold me a few words at most." Zhang Wan'er is not afraid of her mother at all.

"Madam won't annoy you, but she will definitely blame that country girl. You don't want her to be beaten up."

"What does it have to do with others? I want to beat them up." Zhang Wan'er was indignant, but she also knew that what Zhao Mama said was very reasonable, and with her mother's character, she might really blame others: "Okay, then I don't blame you anymore, tell me what Miss Wenxiang said."

Mother Zhao had nothing to do with Zhang Wan'er, so she had to repeat Wen Xiang's words.

"This Miss Wenxiang really knows a lot. If I have the opportunity in the future, I still want to communicate with her more." Zhang Wan'er sighed.

Zhao Ma and Shiliu were used to Zhang Waner's style, so they were not surprised at all.

Only Comrade Gu Yunxiu was very surprised and extremely disapproving. When she was in Wenjia Village, she felt that Zhang Waner was too approachable. Now it seems that she really has a brain problem. If Wen Xiang really knows how to grow flowers, let her come. The flowers are done, what can I communicate with a village girl.

Comrade Gu Yunxiu's thoughts are very official ladies, but Zhang Wan'er is different from others. It can be seen that these two ladies are destined not to pee in a pot.

After a few more days, it finally came to the Xiayuan Festival. According to the arrangement of the government, a publicity conference will be held today, and all the famous people from all over the world will come to the conference.

Wen Xiang, brother and sister got up early to get ready, and they changed out of the short brown they usually wear.

As the keynote speaker, Wen Dao must of course tidy up, wear a blessing scarf on his head, wear a deep sacrificial robe, put on a newly bought cotton coat and trousers to keep warm, wear a large belt around his waist, and wear plain shoes on his feet.

The so-called Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes. I heard that with such a dress, I look like a scholar again, and the whole person looks very energetic.

Smelling the fragrance is easy. After putting on cotton-padded clothes and trousers to keep warm, I put on a newly bought emerald blue jacket and skirt, and combed a ball on each side of the top of the head. It looks very delicate and lovely.

When the brothers and sisters rushed to the ancestral hall, there were already crowds of people around the ancestral hall, and the time of day was right, and the sacrifice officially began.

Firstly, the deacon will offer wine and various offerings, including seasonal fruits such as citrus, apple and pear, chicken, fish and pork, six vegetables such as onion, ginger, garlic, radish, lotus root and water chestnut, as well as cakes and candies. , red dates, longan and other snacks.

Finally, there are freshly baked sweet potatoes, yams, and jade.

The patriarch leads a group of people to worship and offer incense one by one. The first echelon is the elders in the village, the second echelon is the upper class in the village (the Uncle Wen Dao's family belongs to this echelon), and the third echelon is the middle class, such as Wen Daozhi The fourth echelon is the ordinary people in the village.

Amidst the music played by the drum team, everyone knelt down one by one to worship and sincerely prayed for the blessing of their ancestors.

At the beginning of noon, the dignitaries from the surrounding counties and prefectures finally arrived. At the same time, there were also several Taoist priests, and the patriarch led everyone to meet them in a hurry.

What is this for?Wen Xiang was short and was submerged in the crowd. She was squeezed to the back at once and couldn't see anything. Wen Dao disappeared after following the patriarch, and she was so anxious that she jumped up and down.

"Smell the fragrance, smell the fragrance!"

Just when Wen Xiang was at a loss, she suddenly heard Shitou's voice, she looked around, good guy, Shitou and a bunch of radish heads in the village all climbed onto the banyan tree, and they were watching a show condescendingly.

"Come up, smell the fragrance." Shitou greeted.

A group of children laughed and laughed.

Wen Xiang looked down at her jacket and skirt, she couldn't move her hands and feet, how could she climb a tree?Do you want to go back and change clothes?Forget it, it's too late, let's do it directly.

She picked up the skirt and wrapped it around her waist, tied it tightly, then pulled out a climbing arm from the sleeve, tied up the sleeves, and then started to climb up the tree with hands and feet.

Wen Xiang is really not good at climbing trees. She climbed for a long time, and finally with the help of a group of children on the tree, she managed to gain a firm foothold among the branches.

The first thing that catches the eye is the dignitaries sitting in rows, Wen Xiang only recognizes Sir Si Tujun, unfortunately, he actually sits at the back, obviously the official position is too low.

The leading figures of Wenjia Village stood at the front and accompanied them, only the patriarch and the elders grabbed their seats and sat down.

In the middle of the crowd was a sacrificial offering altar. Two purple-robed Taoist priests in bright cassocks, holding magical instruments and singing ancient tunes, were stepping on the altar, and beside them were three blue-clothed Taoist priests cooperating with each other. etiquette.

A layman can't understand anything about Wen Xiang, and thinks that these two guys are dancing to the gods. However, the villagers all look solemn and awed, and the carrot heads also watch with great interest, so she is not good at talking nonsense. up.

These two purple-robed Taoist priests are of course the pair of brothers who borrowed from the Changqing Temple, because they were sent to Wenjia Village by the prison because they had been free for a long time.

For the honor of the disciples of the mountain gate, the two senior brothers had no choice but to put on their battle robes, and they were full of energy, radiant and imposing.

As the saying goes, Taoists depend on their clothes and horses on their saddles. After dressing up, not only the juniors will behave like immortals, but even the seniors who have always been decadent look like dogs.

Today is to pray for blessings, welcome auspiciousness, worship the heavens and worship the ancestors. Although there are many procedures in this Taoist ritual, it is not complicated.Two days ago, the brothers and sisters felt confident after a little review. Today, after going through a set of procedures, there is no problem.

The ceremony draws to a close, and finally comes the step of the upper table. The upper table is the ceremony of playing the table to the heaven. Just follow the scriptures, and then incinerate the table as a sacrifice to God, in order to pray for blessings and prolong life, and the ancestors will be saved.

The senior brother confidently opened the Qing Ci sent by the deacon, and felt that it was outrageous just by looking at it. A sense of absurdity surged into his heart, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his lips trembled slightly, and he seemed to be muttering something, but he didn’t speak out.

The junior brother at the side sensed that something was wrong, and immediately approached the senior brother with imaginary steps, and took a closer look: Damn, the form on the senior brother's hand is actually empty.

Don't worry if you agree, Guanli will be responsible for preparing Qingci.

What now?Where are the green words?Grass mud horse!If such a mistake occurs on such an occasion, neither of them will naively think that this is a bullshit deacon who accidentally took the wrong form.

It's obvious that this pair of brothers and sisters have been bullied, so who is the one who bullied them?Undoubtedly, the eyes of the two fell on the middle-aged man who was sitting with the dignitaries——Jianyuan.

At first glance, the supervisor looked serious and serious, but upon closer inspection, the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed, almost overflowing the screen.

"What should I do?" the younger brother asked in a low voice.

"Cold salad!"

Now he was about to make a fool of himself under the eyes of everyone, and the junior who felt that he had made a mistake stepped back sadly, walking mechanically, muttering in his heart:
No, no, after the incident, the senior brother will definitely cut himself into pieces. You are the culprit of the hateful prison. You wait, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost.

(End of this chapter)