The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 404 Visitor
Speaking of which, Xie Zhifei was very sorry for his father. Halfway through the drink, when Zhu Qing came back, he dropped the wine cup and ran away.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Xie Zhifei touched his nose and thought it was his father who was so angry that he was scolding him.

Just scold him, as long as Lu Shi came out of the palace safely, he would be happy to even beat him.

But not right.

The emperor was forced to issue an edict to punish himself, how could he still be in peace?How did you do it?
Xie Zhifei's eyes twitched, "Have the Jinyi Guards withdrawn?"

"not yet."

"Zhu Qing, this is not normal!"

Zhu Qing nodded and agreed happily. His Majesty is not a soft-hearted person today.

Xie Zhifei turned his neck to relax and asked, "Where is Mingting?"

"In another courtyard."

Zhu Qing glanced at the Third Master's expression: "Do you want to go there?"

Xie Zhifei shook his head.

What were you doing in the past? When the girl woke up and saw Pei Mingting watching eagerly, she would feel a little fond of him.

"Let the kitchen bring some more food, and just drink in the study."

"Yes!"

Xie Zhifei rubbed his temples, thinking that Jingchen's inner demons were finally over. If he continued to toss like this day and night, his life would really be shortened by several years.

"Father."

Shuncai's voice sounded outside, "A young man came outside. He called himself Shan Eryi and said he had something to do with me."

Xie Zhifei frowned, "Three two one?"

"Single Eryi."

Anyone else named this?
"I don't know him, send him away."

"Yes."

After renovating the small kitchen, his hands and feet were very nimble, and within a moment, Zhu Qing came over with the food box.

Xie Zhifei's appetite whetted as he smelled the aroma. Just as he was about to pick up the chopsticks, he heard Xie Xiaohua's voice shouting louder and louder than the last.

"Master, Third Master, my good Third Master..."

Xie Zhifei put down his chopsticks with a snap.

"Thank you, the manager of the mansion, for shouting and yelling. What does it look like? This damn fat guy is getting more and more alive."

The fat man rushed in and wiped the rain off his face.

"Third Master, something serious has happened. There is a trouble maker outside. He has injured several nursing homes in our mansion."

"Ho!"

Xie Zhifei stood up immediately.

"There are still people who are not afraid of death and dare to make trouble in the cabinet minister's office, Zhu Qing."

Zhu Qing had already rushed out.

Xie Zhifei turned to look at Xie Xiaohua: "Is it the one named [-]?"

"Hui Ye, it's him, this person..."

Xie Zhifei couldn't bear to listen any more and walked away.

"Third Master, wait a minute, old slave, you can't get wet in the rain." Xie Xiaohua held an umbrella and hurried over.

The master and servant had not gone far when they saw a porter's boy running out of the rain.

"Third Master, Zhu Qing asked you to hurry over and have a look."

"What, you can't beat me? Call all the guards in the mansion, hurry up!"

Xie Zhifei walked faster. The boy who was left behind touched the back of his head and said in confusion: "There's no fight!"

It was raining heavily, and two red lanterns were hung at the corner door.

Under the dim light, Xie Zhifei saw two shadows standing in the rain, facing each other.

One of the shadows is Zhu Qing, the other...

Xie Zhifei said coldly: "Three two one, right? I will make you one two three soon."

Hearing the footsteps, the two people turned their heads in the rain.

Xie Zhifei asked Xie Xiaohua to lift the umbrella up, while he stepped forward angrily.

"You are so brave to break into Xie's mansion without permission, San Er...Xu Zhao, how could it be you?"

Xie Zhifei opened his mouth in surprise, and it took him a long time to regain his composure, "Do you have another name called [-]?"

"Shan Eryi is me."

A voice came out from the side.

Xie Zhifei's expression suddenly changed.damn it.

The sound turned into ashes and could be heard.

It was the grandson who said that he and Yan Sanhe were "a young couple" at the inn that day, which made him so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground and burrow into it.

The grandson was standing under the eaves. His features were pretty good, and he had the gentle and elegant temperament of a scholar. He looked like a human being.

"Is this how your Xie Mansion treats guests? Bah!"

Shan Eryi waved his fist and angrily accused Xie Mansion of being unkind.

"It's raining so heavily, shutting us out, and letting my wife get wet in the carriage. Are you still not human? Do you still have any compassion as a human being?"

Xie Zhifei ignored this three-two-one and stepped forward to ask Xue Zhao.

"Who is he? Who is his wife? Why are you with them?"

"Uncle, miss."

Xie Zhifei's mind turned around a few times before he realized that the people who came to the door were Tang Jianxi's daughter and son-in-law.

His eyes fell on Shan Eryi, and he thought to himself that you are really stupid. Even if he notified Tang Jianxi, he would not be able to drive them out.

Xie Zhifei strode over and hugged his fists.

"It turns out it's Brother Shan. I've admired him for a long time. This misunderstanding is all my fault. I hope Brother Shan won't take it to heart."

Shan Eryi was still angry in his heart and let out an unabashed "hum".

"My wife is still hungry and waiting in the carriage!"

Xie Zhifei thought of Mrs. Tang's parting instructions and said hurriedly: "Thank you, manager."

"exist."

"Hurry up and get the kitchen ready."

"Wait."

Shan Eryi: "My wife doesn't eat onions, garlic, spicy food, and she can't smell the fishy smell. I put a few drops of vinegar in the soup. She likes to eat sour food recently.

By the way, if you have fresh bamboo shoots at home, please remember to drizzle some sesame oil on top to make it more refreshing. "

In all the years that Mr. Xie has been in the Xie Mansion, he has never seen a guest who asked for food.

He glanced at Shan Eryi, and then gave a few instructions to the boy behind him.

"Brother Shan."

Xie Zhifei said politely: "Go and help your wife down."

Shan Er remained motionless and coughed dryly.

"After we came out of Shuiyue An, we went straight to your Xie Mansion. There was no place to stay in Beijing..."

I dare to stay overnight.

It's not a big deal.

"Thank you, manager, for asking someone to clean the guest house."

"Wait."

"The pillow should not be too hard, the quilt should be scented, and a bucket of hot water should be prepared. My wife has to take a bath every day. So what..."

Shan Eryi: "The yard should face south, and there shouldn't be any messy trees or flowers. Those things attract shade and will scare my wife."

Who is this person from Third Master?

Do they regard Xie Mansion as their own home?

Haven't you heard of the four words "guests do as they please"?

Xie Xiaohua gave the third master a resentful look. The third master didn't want to waste time on such trivial matters.

"His wife is pregnant, so she will do as Brother Shan asks."

"Yes."

When Shan Er saw that all his requirements were met, Shan Er changed his face and said to Xie Zhifei with a smile: "Brother Xie, do me a favor and hold an umbrella for my wife."

Xie Zhifei: "..."

"Hurry up, your umbrella is big."

No matter how good-tempered Xie Zhifei was, his face could not help but change.

He suppressed the curse that almost came out of his mouth and handed the umbrella in Xie Xiaohua's hand to Xue Zhao's hand.

Xue Zhao and Shan Er walked to the carriage, one held an umbrella and the other lifted the curtain and put his hand in.

In the darkness, the woman in red walked down on a low stool.

After standing still, she first smiled sweetly at Dan Eryi, and then raised her head to look at Xie Zhifei, who was standing at the door with his hands behind his back.

Xie Zhifei subconsciously took a step back, his expression suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)