Fang Jinbao's words caused a stir in Zheng Changsheng's heart.

He felt deeply guilty. Perhaps he shouldn't have stopped the third brother from being promoted at the beginning.

Regardless of whether the third brother has the competence or not, he is a stumbling blocker.

Unexpectedly, the third brother complained so deeply about himself in his heart. If Fang Jinbao hadn't told him, he would have been kept in the dark.

It seems that I really have to find an opportunity to chat with the third brother. Zheng Changsheng really doesn't want any grudges with his good brothers.

"Brother Jinbao, I understand. That's all for this matter, don't let others know.

I will take time to have a good chat with the third child.”

"Well, there is nothing that cannot be said between brothers. I believe that as long as you explain your intentions clearly to the third brother, he will definitely understand.

We have been together since we have been together for more than ten years, and there is no unbearable flame mountain.

Although I spend less time with you, I still know you and the third brother.

As long as we open the knot in our hearts, we will still be good brothers.”

While the two were talking, the little girl Ruonan ran over, hugged Zheng Changsheng's legs, raised her face and said, "Dad, grandmother wants you to go to the Buddhist temple."

Fang Jinbao stopped the topic, squatted down, and touched the little girl's head: "Oh, isn't this Ruonan girl? Do you still know me?"

The little girl Ruonan raised her voice: "You are Uncle Jinbao! Grandma told her that you and Dad have known each other since childhood, right?"

Fang Jinbao smiled and said, "Well, Ruonan is so smart and has a good memory."

"Yes, as long as people want to remember, they can remember anything." She looked at Zheng Changsheng proudly: "Yes, daddy?"

Zheng Changsheng picked up the little girl Ruonan and interrupted her show-off.

Although this girl has a good memory, she really doesn't have enough scheming.

He didn't want his daughter to leak out the "good memory" matters.

"Just smart, let's go see my grandmother."

After saying this, Zheng Changsheng said to him: "It's a matter of family matters that you have to worry about."

Fang Jinbao didn't think much: "Don't worry, the welcome and delivery are still a piece of cake for me. Even if you are busy with yours, leave everything to me."

Zheng Changsheng hurried away with the little girl Ruonan and headed straight to the Buddhist temple.

The Buddhist temple in the Earl's Mansion is quite large.

In the yard where Li Xiuying lives, a large house was created, which enshrines Buddha statues and tablets of the ancestors of the Zheng family.

Usually, Li Xiuying recites scriptures and worships Buddha almost without leaving home, and is very pious.

At this moment, outside the Buddhist temple, Xiaoqi, Wan'er, and Geyun are all there.

This situation is a bit big!

Zheng Changsheng put down the little girl in his arms and walked into the Buddhist temple.

Li Xiuying was kneeling in front of the tablets of the Zheng family's ancestors, silently muttering something.

Hearing the footsteps, she said without looking back: "You have prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone for you. Go and write a document to commemorate your ancestors and report to the descendants of the Zheng family.

Remember not to miss the writing!”

This sentence has profound meaning, and Zheng Changsheng naturally understood what his mother was referring to.

The matter between Li Ning'er and his son was written in documents and notified to the ancestors.

Zheng Changsheng suddenly understood why his mother would wait outside the Buddhist temple for Xiaoqi, Wan'er, Duoduo and the others.

The matter between Li Ning'er and his son cannot be revealed, even if it is his own family.

She could know that it was her son who made her recognize Li Ning'er and her son, which was a failure.

According to the emperor's opinion, this matter can only be broken into the stomach and no one can tell it.

After all, this is too big.

So much so that Lee Soo-young is still scared when she thinks about it.

The emperor really didn't say anything to his son. The bad guy had made such a big mess, and the emperor helped him take care of it. If it were someone else, he would have searched the house and asked for it.

She prayed over and over again in her heart, praying for the blessings of her ancestors, and praying for the protection of God and Buddha.

Zheng Changsheng came to the desk prepared in the inner room, and took a brush and wrote the documents for worshiping ancestors.

After drying the ink traces, I took them to my mother: "Mom, my son has written it, do you always see if it's feasible?"

Li Xiuying opened her eyes, took the document and looked at it. The names of Li Ning'er and his son were listed. She nodded: "Well, burn incense and bow, it will be burned in front of the throne tablets."

The ancestor worship is done by men at home, and no one can replace Zheng Changsheng at home.

There are also some things and only Zheng Changsheng can do.

Although Zheng Changsheng knew about worship, he was just a feudal superstition. As an atheist, he did not believe in any theory of ghosts and gods.

However, this rule can be passed on for thousands of years, and it is not completely useless, nor can it be explained by a simple superstitious saying.

The so-called existence is reasonable, and of course he understands this truth.

The so-called worship of ancestors by the Chinese is not worshipping gods and Buddhas or souls.

What I worship is the inner sustenance, what I worship is the worship of ancestors.

Among the four ancient civilizations, China has been able to pass on its heritage for thousands of years, and the worship of ancestors is an indelible contribution.

China has worshipped primitive ancestors since ancient times. In the prehistoric period, Youchao, Suiren, Fuxi, Yandi and Huangdi were respected as the humanistic ancestors of the Chinese nation.

Ancestor worship or respect for ancestors refers to a habit of Confucianism.

Beliefs based on the existence of the souls of dead ancestors, which still affect the present world and have an impact on the living status of their descendants.

The purpose of general worship is to believe that deceased ancestors will continue to bless their descendants.

In most different cultures, ancestor worship is not the same as god worship. The worship of gods is to pray for some benefits, but worship of ancestors generally shows a kind of filial piety.

The characteristics of his worship behavior are first of all, deified and worshipped by the ancestors of his clan, which is characterized by the identity of his clan and exclusion of foreign races;

Secondly, it is believed that its ancestors have magical powers, and will protect descendants and communicate with them;

Finally, it transcended the cognitive limitations of primitive totem worship and reproductive worship. It no longer used totein symbols such as animals and plants or reproductive symbols as symbols of its clan tribes, but replaced them with the names of its clan ancestors, thus elevating ancient religions from natural worship to humanistic worship.

This is also the fundamental reason why the Chinese can still stand firm in the end, whether they are invading foreign races or encountering internal wars.

Zheng Changsheng respectfully burned incense and kowtowed in front of the ancestral tablets, imitating his mother's prayers, and silently chanted the sacrificial text in his heart.

Then, the sacrifice was ignited in front of the ancestral tablets.

Looking at the rising flames and the curling blue smoke, Zheng Changsheng was really dazed at this moment, as if he could really hear the whisper of his ancestors and see the relieved smile of his ancestors.
Chapter completed!