Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 441 Offering incense sticks to the ancestors

"What I regret the most now is that I was born with such a sin. What face will I have in the court after today's incident?"

Liu Huaidong didn't care about Liu Yihuai's life or death, what he was most concerned about at the moment was that this matter had a huge impact on him.

When he thought of going to court tomorrow, everyone would look at him with weird eyes, and the anger couldn't be dissipated.

When Liu Yihuai heard this, her whole body trembled, her eyes stared deeply at the ground, her hands grasped the ground, and her nails were deeply clasped.

If someone pays attention, they will find that Liu Yihuai looks like a bloodthirsty monster at this time.

The old lady naturally knew that many people would poke the Liu family's back and make irresponsible remarks in the future, and all of this was due to this grandson.

Sighing softly: "Yi Huai still has to participate in Qiu Wei, and this matter will fade away after he is named on the gold list."

Liu Huaidong just sneered, after such a thing happened, he still wanted to participate in the Qiu Wei, even if he passed the exam, he would not be reused, so what's the use of it.

Liu Huaidong yelled directly towards the door: "Come here, lock Liu Yihuai into the ancestral hall for me. After a hundred days of thinking, no one is allowed to visit."

Liu Bingfan sat in the pavilion in the garden and listened carefully to every word that the dark guard said.

Reaching out his hand to remove the veil from his face, a sneer at the corner of his mouth was particularly conspicuous: "Liu Huaidong seems to have no other punishment other than shutting people down." He straightened his sleeves, "That's right, he's just an official of courtesy."

After a long time, Liu Bingfan stood up and said, "Let's go, go and offer incense sticks to our ancestors."

Incense?

this hour?

Xiaodie glanced at the sky, it was already the second watch,
The ancestral hall is on the north side of Liu Mansion, a little far away from everywhere.

Xiaodie carried the lantern, and Liu Bingfan walked leisurely.

An octagonal pavilion was built on the open space at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and a six-foot tall Buddha statue was placed in the pavilion, and the Buddha statue looked at Liufu benevolently.

This Buddha statue was sent by the elder brother, and it is said that it was consecrated by the abbot of Foguang Temple.

Liu Bingfan looked up, his eyes were calm.

She doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but she has a trace of respect inexplicably, probably because she was reborn.

Under this Buddha statue, looking at those eyes that seemed to see everything, Liu Bingfan felt that he had been seen through and had nowhere to hide.

Liu Bingfan smiled.

If there really is a Buddha in this world, will he regret sending her back and messing up the world, not only changing himself, but also changing many people.

And she not only wanted to change her own destiny, but also changed this dynasty, so that that person would never lose the throne.

If there are heaven and hell in this world, then she is willing to return to hell after everything is over.

Xiaodie stepped forward and knocked the gatekeeper unconscious.

Liu Bingfan withdrew his gaze, walked slowly into the ancestral hall with a smile on his lotus steps.

The moonlight was bright outside, but the ancestral hall was extremely dark.

Even though dozens of candle lamps have been lit in the ancestral hall, the house still cannot be illuminated, as if no matter how many candles are lit, the house cannot be lit.

The dark air carried a depressing howl.

Under the watchful eyes of many tablets, there was a man kneeling on the grass with his head bowed, his back hunched.

Liu Bingfan stepped forward and stood beside him, her gaze fell on the rows of spiritual seats.

How did these ancestors view their descendants?

Xiao Die stepped forward to take three sticks of incense from the edge of the desk, lit them and handed them to Liu Bingfan.

Liu Bingfan took it, and clamped the incense with his thumb and index finger, closed his other three fingers, raised the incense to the level of his eyebrows with both hands, stood like this, bowed, and handed it to Xiaodie.

Xiaodie took it and inserted it into the incense burner.

(End of this chapter)