Chapter 412 The old lady with bound feet is here

Lord Sun waved his hand, and the yamen runners continued to pull the coffin.

You know what, this coffin is quite heavy.

Yuan Baobao walked to Agang's side and looked up at him.

The biggest disadvantage of her small stature is that she is too short. When she looks at people, she has to tilt her head back, which hurts her neck.

"Brother Tuhao!"

If you are not tall enough, get someone else to fill in!

Brother Tuhao followed over happily and picked up Yuan Baobao very consciously. In a blink of an eye, Yuan Baobao's line of sight was higher than Agang's.

Okay, this is a comfortable angle, looking down at people!

"I heard that you are very filial. It was your mother who raised you with great difficulty?"

Yuan Baobao said casually.

Agang snorted and did not answer.

The onlookers were also puzzled. Isn't this a well-known fact? Just ask anyone and you will know.

"It should be three years before your mother passed away, she wanted you to make her a longevity coffin, right?"

A Gang still said nothing.

"Because the family was poor, your family's conditions were not very good at that time, and you didn't have money to buy a coffin, so you wanted to make one for her yourself!"

"You also stole the roots of the old locust tree in the village. This was also your mother's idea. She said that the tree is old and can be made into a coffin for transfer!"

"Your mother even asked you to carve something on the coffin board. It is also a transferable pattern, right?"

A Gang's shock in his eyes was difficult to conceal.

At first, she was obviously disdainful. After all, in her heart, Yuan Baobao was just a two or three-year-old child.

It's just that what she said later... many people outside don't know.

For example, her mother's coffin was indeed made by her secretly digging up tree roots.

Also, the pattern inside the coffin was also obtained by her mother, who said it would bring prosperity to her descendants and wealth in the future!

"Your mother told you to put her in the coffin immediately after she died, right?"

"You, how did you know?" A Gang was surprised.

"Your mother also told you to seal the coffin immediately after putting her in, and not let anyone see her body!"

At this, A Gang's pupils dilated violently in shock.

His mother had specifically told him not to tell anyone about this!

When he decided to put his mother in the coffin immediately, everyone in the village thought he was too sad and didn't want to see his mother's body.

"You, you, you..."

"Your mother died eight months ago, and suddenly came back."

"At that time, your son was almost three years old!"

"After you came back, you felt sorry for your mother's difficult life, so you let her enjoy herself and didn't let her do anything. But your mother felt sorry for her grandson, and wanted to take care of him herself!"

"Your son was in good health, but he was a bit naughty. But after your mother took care of him, he became much more obedient. Until half a year later, your son died!"

"And his body was not intact!"

Agang's body trembled violently, and he found that the kid was right.

"You, you, you..."

"Your mother should have told you that your son was taken away by something..."

"Actually, it's not!"

"Your son, including your wife, were killed by your mother at home!"

A Gang was stunned. He kept shaking his head and murmured, "No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"My mother is so good, she loves my son very much. He is her precious grandson, how could she kill him?" "

And my wife, the two of us are going to take care of her until the end of her life, my mother would never kill her!"

Seeing her like this, the onlookers felt sorry for her.

"Is this little baby wrong?"

"What little baby? Didn't you hear just now? This is the little princess appointed by the emperor himself, and the Princess Mingzhu. Just listen to this title and you will know how much the emperor loves her!"

"But even if she is a princess, you can't say nonsense!" Someone protested weakly.

Others sneered: "Pretending to know when you don't know! The higher-ups have come to check so many times. This is the request of the mountain god. This person is just disrespectful to the mountain god!"

"But I still find it strange. How can a person who has been dead for more than half a year come back to life?"

The onlookers had different opinions, and the emperor also lowered his head. Of course, he believed in his little baby. There must be something wrong with this matter. I just

don't know what it is.

The emperor hopes to find out as soon as possible, but even if it is found out, those dead children...

The emperor is in a heavy mood.

"Master, you just said that the coffin was made of the roots of an old elm tree. Does that thing have something to do with the old elm tree?"

The Taoist with white eyebrows was smart for once.

Yuan Baobao looked at him approvingly and encouraged him to continue.

"But what can be found on an old elm tree?"

The Taoist with white eyebrows scratched his head, unable to think of anything for a moment.

It was an old man in his sixties or seventies, stroking his beard and saying: "Don't look down on this elm tree, it is a treasure from head to toe."

"When there is nothing to eat in early spring, the elm tree is the first to sprout. The elm seeds are so delicious and have fed many people. Then there are the tender elm leaves. There are no green vegetables in spring, so everyone likes to eat them."

"In the past, when the harvest was bad, even the bark of the elm trees was peeled off and eaten. The old elm tree in our village is the biggest contributor to the village!"

"But if there is anything bad about this elm tree, it's the caterpillars. There are a lot of them, and if they fall on your body, you will get big red bumps."

"When caterpillars grow on the elm tree, we have to walk around it!"

"But caterpillars are also good things. The chickens at home like to eat them. If we let the chickens out at that time, they can lay many more eggs!"

The old Taoist with white eyebrows brightened his eyes: "Master, you are not talking about caterpillars, are you?"

Although he himself felt it was a bit incredible, the most common thing on this elm tree seemed to be caterpillars.

Yuan Baobao smiled, but did not give a positive answer.

The onlookers heard what the Taoist priest said. Some people's faces changed, and their voices could not help but tremble:

"Caterpillars...chickens..."

"In our village, it seems that no one has raised chickens in the past two years. Could it be that..." As

everyone knows, caterpillars are most afraid of chickens.

But they didn't even know that there were no chickens in the village.

It seemed that no one cared, and no one thought that there were such things as chickens.

...

Hearing everyone's discussion, Yuan Baobao smiled profoundly:

"We will know after opening the coffin."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

The Taoist priest became even more excited. Could there be a big caterpillar in the coffin?

Facts have proved that it is not so easy to open the coffin.

"Don't open the coffin!"

Just when the coffin was about to be opened, a white-haired old lady rushed out in a hurry. Her two little feet were like hot wheels, and sparks were about to fly. She protected the coffin regardless of anything.

That speed was faster than that of normal young people.