Traveling through the barren years, I have a system and am not afraid of anything

The old emperor touched his nose awkwardly. He forgot about it when he was excited.

"Sister-in-law, isn't this a moment of excitement? Is this your uncle? Why don't you keep him? I will protect him from now on!"

The old emperor patted his chest with a look of shamelessness.

The underworld is not like the mortal world. Here, status does not matter, but strength does. The stronger the ghost, the higher his status.

But the old emperor is an exception. He can go smoothly in the Netherworld because his backing is strong enough!

"I still have to ask my uncle about this matter!"

As the Lord of the Netherworld, he has the right to decide whether the soul will live or die, but Tian Tian respects Jiang Dazhuang's own opinions.

"Fat Niuniu, is this your daughter?"

When Jiang Dazhuang was dying, he only paid attention to his fat girl, and didn't even look at anyone else!

"Brother, this is the daughter I raised, Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess of Daqi, and this is the late Emperor!"

The old lady's face was full of happiness. If she hadn't saved Tian Tian in a moment of soft-heartedness, the Tian family wouldn't be what it is today, and she wouldn't have the chance to see her brother again.

"Your Highness the Crown Princess? The late Emperor?"

"The common people have met the late emperor and their royal highness, the Crown Princess!"

Jiang Dazhuang lay on the ground and kowtowed excitedly. When he was alive, he never dreamed that he would be able to see the late emperor and the empress dowager after death. Why didn't he have such good luck when he was alive?

"Uncle, you don't have to do this. There won't be so many rules after you die. This is my space. Uncle, you can live here temporarily!"

Tian Tian was amused by the sullen look on the old emperor's face.

"Isn't this possible? Am I dead? Don't I have to go to hell after death?"

Jiang Dazhuang glanced at the old lady reluctantly. He was not afraid of death. The little sister was his lifelong obsession. He had no regrets after seeing her, but he felt a little reluctant to let her go.

"Don't worry about these uncles. Just live peacefully for the time being. If one day your uncle wants to be reincarnated, just tell me!"

"I heard from my cousins ​​that it would be difficult for my uncle to return to Jiangjia Village for burial. I would like to ask my uncle's opinion!"

Tian Tian wanted to hear what Jiang Dazhuang thought. If he wanted to go back to Jiangjia Village, it would just cost him some more money, which was not that difficult to do.

"Those three idiots, I didn't tell them this one thing and they didn't know what to do?"

Although his son was filial, Jiang Dazhuang always felt that his son was too stupid.

"I'm already dead anyway. Why can't I bury my body anywhere else? Why do I have to go back to Jiangjia Village? There's not a single good person there. How can they feel good if they go back and let others strangle them?"

"what……"

Tian Tian couldn't help laughing. It seemed that her cheap uncle really had some ideas.

"That's right, what's the use of that corpse? Look at me, I haven't even been to the imperial mausoleum!"

The old emperor also extended his thumb to Jiang Dazhuang.

"Actually, it's different. A person's soul will also return to the body at a certain time. Some ghosts can't even leave their own bodies. It has the effect of blessing their descendants!"

The old emperor did not want to go back, mainly because he did not dare to face the ancestors and concubines in the imperial mausoleum. In fact, most of the ancestors of the Li family had gone to reincarnation, and the concubines were no longer willing to guard the old emperor, and they had all been reincarnated early.

"Then I can't be buried in Jiangjia Village. I'm afraid I might accidentally scare the people of Jiangjia Village to death when I go back!"

Jiang Dazhuang hated Jiangjia Village so much. He fell seriously ill after his wife died, otherwise he would never have agreed to let his children bury his wife in the Jiang family's ancestral tomb.

"Then I will tell my cousins ​​to move my aunt out of Jiangjia Village and then choose a feng shui treasured place to bury her with my uncle!"

This matter will be easier to handle if Jiang Dazhuang agrees.

"I think there's really no need to go through so much trouble. I have no opinion on whether they should be buried together or not!"

Jiang Dazhuang's eyes flashed slightly. It's not that he didn't want to be buried with his old wife. After all, the relationship for decades was there. It's just that the Jiang family was difficult to deal with. He was afraid that his three silly sons would be led around by others, which would make him angry. Jump out.

"Don't worry, uncle, the Jiang family can't afford any trouble. Even if they want to blow up, I can blow it away!"

Early the next morning, Tian Tian told the Jiang brothers about Jiang Dazhuang's decision.

"There is a nice piece of land in the west of the city. I have seen it before, but I was afraid that my father would not agree, so I never bought it~"

The Jiang family brothers all breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of whether this matter was approved by Jiang Dazhuang or not, they believed it because they did not want to go to Jiangjia Village even once.

"Second brother and master will take a look and buy it if it suits you!"

With Tian Tian around, it doesn’t matter whether it’s a good feng shui location or not. She wants that place to be what it is.

"It's not difficult to buy land, but it's not easy to move my mother's grave~"

Jiang Dongsheng gave Tian Maochun a hundred taels of silver. He had inquired about the price of the land. Although it was expensive, the land was big enough and could be used by future generations. It was a once and for all thing.

Tian Maochun didn't refuse. It was best to buy the Jiang family's shady house with their own savings.

"Moving the grave is easy, but my third cousin has to go with me!"

Tian Tian and the county magistrate sat on an ox cart brought out of the space, with a large coffin pulled behind the ox cart.

"Your Highness, can I run with the bailiffs?"

The county magistrate was not very courageous. He was about to faint when he was on the same level as Tian Tian. Plus, with the big coffin behind him, it was going to kill him!

"You can't run away, can you? There's a bullock cart ahead. Let's pick it up later!"

Tian Tian prepared three ox carts for the Jiang family, but she did not take them out directly. Instead, she placed the ox carts in different places in a covert manner.

"Hmm~"

The county magistrate felt so aggrieved that he wanted to cry. The bullock cart was not cow dung, so how could he just pick it up?

What the county magistrate didn't expect was that they actually picked up ox carts on the way, and picked up two at once.

However, the two ox carts were almost identical to the one in the coffin shop, and it was most likely that they were secretly arranged by the owner of the coffin shop.

Who among the wealthy merchants and prominent people in Cao County would not want to curry favor with Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess? The small alleyway of the Jiang family was almost crowded with mourners.

The county magistrate was no longer afraid of the big coffin behind him. He was thinking about what he had and what he could give to His Highness. How could he make His Highness remember him?

Tian Tian didn't pay attention to the county magistrate who was in a fugue state, as long as he could get things done in a while.

Jiangjia Village is not very close to the county town, but fortunately the road is easy to travel on and the ox cart is powerful, so it only takes half a day to get there.

"This is the Jiang family's ancestral tomb. My mother is buried here!"

Jiang Chunsheng was a little excited, but when he ran into the cemetery, he was a little confused. Where was his mother?

"I remember my mother's grave should be here, right?"

In the past, the people of Jiangjia Village made things difficult for them and deliberately buried his mother at the very edge of the cemetery, but why is the grave gone now?

In the past few years, their three brothers have secretly come to burn paper for their mother's grave every Qingming Festival. Why can't the grave just disappear into thin air?