Chapter 43: War is the Only Means to Transfer Conflicts (1)
Jingchuan Houfu, full of Su Shi, stands in front of Lingtang, full of filial piety.
"I didn't pay attention before, Cao's fool gave birth to so many sons!"
The cries of the Cao family's crying painful meningus buzzing. He looked around for a week, and found that many children of Cao Zhen's children and grandchildren fiercely found that he still didn't know it.
He looked at the coffin again, as if he was sleeping, what he wanted to say, but it seemed to block his chest thousands of words.
Since the beginning of the army, Cao Zhen stirred him in a pot. This was a wealth fan. He did not sleep at night. He checked the wealth goods grabbed during the day.
What, he said that his wife had hope.
Others asked him what kind of mother -in -law would find in the future. He said that his waist was like a bucket and like a grinding plate. He could eat seven steamed buns when walking with a meal.
Thinking of this, Guo Ying couldn't help but want to laugh.
He looked at Lingtang again, Cao Zhen's wives and concubines. It was really like his mother -in -law.
"Daddy!"
"Grandfather!"
"master!"
Crying, annoying Guo Ying.
"Fool, you are worrying!" Guo Ying patted a heavy coffin, "Both eyes were closed, his mother's enjoyment went!" Then, sighed, "What a sin is not suffered, it can be considered that his mother's God takes care of you
. The only thing that is beautiful is that they have not died on the trouser belts of the ladies! "
After speaking, he seemed to be happy, but he was apologized and filled.
"Today is my dad to drink alcohol ...."
Cao Zhen's eldest son's second son is in the army, and now he picks up the big three Cao Hui at home.
"Hey!" Guo Ying sighed again, "In the past, your father chased me to drink! I still didn't want to ignore him! People said, drinking with your father is not auspicious, there are too many people who drink to death in this life!
I miss me for eight hundred years without taking the initiative to drink, and drink him to death! "
"Don't say that!" Cao Hui grinned, "My father often said that life and death were killed, and he always hung death on his mouth for a while, what would be a day to say one day!"
Guo Ying shook his head and looked at the coffin. Cao Zhen was wearing a new python robe, and the coffin was filled with various luxury burials.
"You and his mother!" Guo Ying sighed again.
In the next second, his eyes must be, and he found a familiar voice in the cry of the sorrowful filial piety.
"He ...?" Guo Yingnu said, "I entered your family's family genealogy?"
What Guo Ying saw was not someone else. It was when he followed the old man to return to Fengyang that year, he picked up the cheap son on the road. The little name of the boy was also called Little Stone. His mother was Cao Zhen's outer house outside.
Cao Hui also looked back and whispered, "I entered the family tree a year ago, and now the surname is also Cao Shi. The father was sent to martial arts to study during his lifetime, and it was almost an adult!"
Guo Ying thought about it, before Cao Zhen's words appeared in his mind, he said, "Although it is not a brother, after all, your father recognized it.
"Four uncle, rest assured!" Cao Hui said, "My Cao family doesn't have so many stinky rules. When I enter the house, I will be my Cao family.
"Daddy divided the family property before his lifetime, and everyone had one. My Cao family also broke the farce of the family and grandchildren to fight for home property!"
Guo Ying smiled and looked at Cao Zhen in the coffin, "Who the hell said you were stupid? You are smarter than anyone else!"
After saying that, Guo Ying patted Cao Hui on the shoulder and said, "You are a kind boy. If something happens in the future, I will go to my house to look for me in Beijing. If I am not there, I will send a letter to my hometown in Fengyang. With your fourth uncle here, your Cao family doesn't have that."
Fall quickly!"
"Actually..." Cao Hui looked at Guo Ying, "My father said before he was alive that people of our generation should strive for credit based on their abilities in the future! If it works, we can be like the eldest and second brothers and become the generals and generals on our own abilities. If so,
No, just be honest
Hold the baby at home." He said with a wry smile, "Dad said that military commanders go into battle, and without those two brushes to hold them up, it would be nothing if they died. If they killed the soldiers in vain, then damn it.
Harmful spirit!"
At this point, he muttered again, "Anyway, in his generation, the real money he robbed will be more than he can finish in a few lifetimes!"
Guo Ying couldn't help but look back and look at Cao Zhen's face, "You fucking understand!"
At this moment, a loud cry came from outside.
Guo Ying frowned and looked outside. A group of warriors in the army came in with grins on their faces as if they were crying like a dead father.
"Veteran!"
"Master Hou!"
"Military Gate!"
Those who came were all Cao Zhen's old troops in the army, and they were said to lead what kind of soldiers. The people Cao Zhen brought out looked like they had nothing to offer, and they were all crooked melons and cracked jujubes.
"Master Hou, why did you just leave?"
"Veteran! You just let go! Where will you find your backbone in the future?"
Listening to these cries, Guo Ying moved her steps, frowned and walked out.
I happened to pass by the main door of the mourning hall and saw a group of people gathered there. I couldn't help but go over and take a look, and I was stunned.
When it comes to other people's family affairs, it's a matter of formality to ask a person with status to act as a guest at the door and be responsible for welcoming guests and sending them off.
The Cao family is so good, there is a bookkeeper in front of their mother's door to write the gift accounts.
"It's really the style of idiot Cao!"
Guo Ying was angry and laughing. She walked over and lowered her head quietly. It read clearly, "So-and-so thousand households, a gift of one thousand yuan in silver. Such-and-such governor, a gift of three thousand yuan..."
"Fuck! You can't live without money even after you die!" Guo Ying turned around and cursed again.
Then, his gaze became fixed again.
"Zheng Guogong's family, five thousand silver!"
"Bao Guo Gong, five thousand silver!"
"Dong Guo Ying, three thousand silver!"
"Believe in the Duke and receive three thousand silver!"
Then, there is a densely packed series below, which is dazzling to see.
"Marquis Guo..." When a general who was handing over gifts saw Guo Ying, he quickly bent down and saluted.
"Go!" Guo Ying waved his hand impatiently, looked at the cramped accountant, reached out and took off the jade pendant from his waist, and it was still on the table with a clang, "Go back to my house and pay 10,000 silver dollars and 50 small yellow croakers."
strip!"
The accountant's hands shook and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Master Hou, this is too much!"
"What a fart!" Guo Ying scolded, "If I die before him, he will follow me even more!"
Immediately, a surge of anger surged in his heart.
Idiot Cao loves money. In the past, he beat his brothers to pieces for trophies and women. But which brother left first? He was never ambiguous in his dealings with people.
Even secretly, the family that has raised many brothers has been small for decades.
But now it's his turn for the funeral. Why are so few people coming?
Guo Ying just kept her head down and angry. When she came to the front yard and saw the people sitting in the side hall, she couldn't help but get even more furious.
In the side hall, Dongguan Bo He Rong was sitting there, hunched over and kowtowing at both ends.
"Where are the people?" Guo Ying scolded, "Where have they all died? Idiot Cao didn't have such a big thing, so he just sent someone to bring some money to get it? There are not even a single mourner around?"
"Who do you want to come?" He Rong looked at Guo Ying and smiled bitterly, "Lao Zhang had a stroke a few days ago. Now he is walking with a frame on his shoulder. Lao Zhu is too confused to recognize people. I went to see him this morning and was on my way.
Go ahead and call his wife mom."
"When Lao Wen heard that Lao Cao was gone, he fainted and was lying at home! Lao Li just cried so hard that he couldn't help but his son was afraid that he would die, so he quickly took him home!"
"Lao Xie has been unable to get out of bed for a long time. He is living in a miserable state. The nephews from other families are all in the army now, either in the northwest or Liaodong. Who else do you want to come?"
After hearing this, Guo Ying's anger gradually faded away, but there was still a blockage in his heart, which made him unhappy.
He sat down angrily, and after a while he said one word, "Fuck!"
Then, he leaned against the wall and sighed, "This generation is blowing out the damn lamps and pulling out the candles!"
Then he sighed, "I just feel that Lao Cao's funeral is so damn deserted!"
Chapter completed!