Chapter 383 The Lonely Little Tomb

"I never went out to work when I was young, and now I'm quite old. Besides, look at my figure..."

The fat lady looked down at her image. Although she said it gloomily, she was still very concerned in her heart.

"I invited you because I think you can do it! Sister, I think you can do it!"

"Ahem... Little Princess, this is my family's ancestral tomb. You can see that I have made the surroundings very clean, and someone comes to clean it regularly. During the holidays, paper money, paper people, clothes and so on are burned. I'm afraid that my ancestors will be unhappy when they spend money down there."

Prince Wang said with a melancholy face. He didn't interrupt the two people on purpose. He was more worried about his children.

Yuan Baobao looked up and found that the Feng Shui here was indeed good.

But...

"Which one is the grave of your parents and your grandparents?"

Yuan Baobao took a closer look and finally found something wrong.

Prince Wang personally stepped forward and knelt down in front of both graves.

[Wow, I finally know why he has no descendants! ]

[He has a face full of good fortune, but he has no descendants! ]

[It turns out that his grandmother is making trouble! ]

Prince Wang, who was kowtowing to his grandparents, froze halfway through the kowtowing, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should continue kowtowing.

What did the little princess mean by what she said just now?

Is his grandmother making trouble?

Prince Wang stared at the tombstone in front of him. This was the tomb where his grandfather and grandmother were buried together. He had never neglected them during festivals.

But why did his grandmother act so strangely?

Prince Wang and the villagers who followed him were all stunned.

Generally, whether they were alive or dead, didn't the elderly hope that their children and grandchildren would live well? How could they torture their grandchildren to the point that they didn't even have descendants? Wouldn't this mean that his descendants would be extinct?

Moreover, Prince Wang's family still had a huge fortune to inherit.

"Master, what's wrong here?"

The Taoist priest with white eyebrows walked around the cemetery three times, knocking and stomping here and there, and finally returned to Yuan Baobao with a frown: "Master, I still can't find what's wrong!" The

Taoist priest with white eyebrows almost pulled his eyebrows together. Seeing his embarrassed look, Yuan Baobao sighed like a little adult.

"The feng shui of the cemetery is fine!"

The Taoist priest with white eyebrows: "You didn't say that just now!"

The voice was a little aggrieved and pitiful.

Yuan Baobao wanted to pat his head, but unfortunately he was too small and not tall enough.

The young man put his hands behind his back and acted mysterious: "The feng shui is fine, but the person buried inside is problematic!"

As soon as he said this, everyone present gasped.

Especially the onlookers, their eyes widened in surprise.

"This, this, this, this is impossible?"

The ancestral tombs and burials are very strict, how could there be a mistake?

Could it be that the wrong person was buried?

Young Master Wang couldn't believe it either: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"When my grandfather was buried, the elders of the clan came to help close the coffin. Before closing the coffin lid, they would definitely verify the identity of the person, and then seal the coffin lid. The person in the coffin will definitely not make a mistake, so how could there be a problem with the buyer?"

The third cousin, who was beaten with a bruised face, couldn't help but speak: "That's right, we were all watching at the time. There is absolutely no way to make a mistake!"

He still limped when he walked, and his speech was a little limp. There was nothing he could do. The fat woman was very strong in fighting and he couldn't beat her.

The fat woman also said, "Little princess, we usually don't bury the wrong person here!"

At this time, almost everyone didn't believe Yuan Baobao, except...

"What do you know? What the little princess said can't be wrong!"

The rich man stood in front of Yuan Baobao, bent down and picked her up.

Now, Yuan Baobao is finally taller.

At least her eyes are level with everyone.

"I believe the little princess! Even if she tells me that the sky is round, I will believe it!" The rich man continued to show his loyalty.

Yuan Baobao...

[The sky is really round! I really want to thank you! 】

The rich man felt that he was all right again, with a profound smile, and he was just about to wag his tail to show off:

"Don't forget, what happened with Grandpa Sun a few days ago..."

"If the ashes of one's ancestors can be buried in the backyard of someone else's inn, it is possible that the person buried in the grave is not one of one's own ancestors!"

The crowd of onlookers... This place is some distance away from the capital, but they seemed to have heard of this matter.

I thought it was a rumor, but it turned out to be a fact.

However, burying the ashes of one's ancestors in someone else's backyard still feels a little bit unethical.

As for burying them in someone else's grave, it is even more damaging to one's virtue.

"Little, little princess, which ancestor of mine was buried in the wrong place?"

Prince Wang believed it a little, and his voice was trembling when he said this.

Yuan Baobao pointed to a place not far away, and Tuhao brother hurriedly carried her over.

"Put me down first, Tuhao brother!" It was a little inconvenient to find a place while being carried by someone.

Tuhao brother chuckled and continued to follow Yuan Baobao closely.

Yuan Baobao ran to the west with his short legs.

Everyone followed him, Tuhao brother, the Taoist with white eyebrows, his little apprentice, Yang Yuhuan, and Prince Wang, who followed closely.

Yuan Baobao walked with his short legs for more than a cup of tea, and the little girl finally stopped.

"This... little princess, this place is a ditch!"

Everyone was silent when they saw the big ditch in front of them.

This place is far from the cemetery of Prince Wang's family. It is the cemetery of ordinary families in the village, and it is quite far from here.

At least there are very few graves.

There is a small mound near the big ditch. There is no tombstone on it. It is estimated that it was buried casually at that time.

If it was not slightly bulging, no one would think whose cemetery it is.

Prince Wang was also stunned. Could it be that his ancestors were buried here? And the big ditch behind...

Although Prince Wang didn't know much about Feng Shui, he saw that this place was not good.

If someone was buried here, it is possible that there would be no descendants in the future.

Big trench, broken trench...

"Little princess, who is buried here?" Prince Wang was also confused, his voice was trembling.

Yuan Baobao sighed: "What do you think?"

[No wonder Prince Wang looks rich, but he has no descendants, his grandmother is buried here! ]

Prince Wang... What is a grandmother?

Wasn't his previous grandmother a biological one?

Prince Wang felt a little confused, it shouldn't be what he thought.

[Among them, there is even a drama of a cat replacing a prince! ]

Prince Wang... his mind was even more confused.

The rich brother... As expected, he still has to cling to the little princess' thighs, there are excitement every day, and gossip every time. I just came here to study why I don't have children, but I ended up swapping out a cat for a prince.