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

Chapter 652 Kindness
He hurried back to the Zhu Mansion and when he reached the door of the ice cellar, Zhu Yuanmo was already waiting at the door with a worried look on his face.

Yan Sanhe stood still in front of him: "What's the hurry? Stay steady."

Zhu Yuanmo smiled bitterly, he wanted to be steady.

Everyone went down the stairs.

When he went down to the ice cellar, Yan Sanhe looked up and was secretly surprised.

The corpse was still the same corpse, but the color of the entire face was completely different on the left and right sides.

The left side is bluish-white, which is the color a normal deceased person should have; the right side is the original black-blue color.

This is not only true for the face, but also for the left and right hands placed beside the body.

Zhu Yuanmo stepped forward and lifted up the corpse's longevity trousers. There were two legs, one white and one black.

"Miss Yan, what's going on?"

Yan Sanhe didn't answer but asked: "When did you find out?"

"Two hours ago."

Zhu Yuanmo: "I come down every tenth day to take a look, and today happens to be the tenth day."

Yan Sanhe: "There was no change in the previous ten days?"

Zhu Yuanmo: "No."

Yan Sanhe lowered his eyes, thought for a long time, and said:

"That means we are searching in the right direction. Crow's resentment is slowly dissipating; so the black energy on his body is also slowly dissipating. This also means that the inner demons will soon come to light."

"It's Shen Duruo."

Little Mr. Pei leaned out from behind Li Buyan: "It's her, you can't be wrong."

Seeing the two Zhu brothers looking towards him, Mr. Pei told them what he had just discovered in the temple.

After Zhu Yuanmo heard this, he walked to Yan Sanhe and said, "Miss Yan, it seems she is really her."

This time, Yan Sanhe no longer hesitated.

"Don't say anything. Go and deliver a message to Mr. Xie right away. Don't check Xia Cairen any more. Tell him again that it's time to see Mrs. Shen."

……

When Xie Zhifei saw Li Buyan, he had just returned from the emperor's grandson's villa.

Mr. Zhu San came to deliver the message, saying that the Han Dynasty's expedition was a disaster. The memorial had been sent to Long's case, and everything was just waiting for His Majesty's decision.

This damn thing is simply a blessing from heaven.

Xie Zhifei, with a hungover face, went to deliver the message to Huairen in person.

Zhao Huairen had been resting in a separate courtyard for the past few days. After hearing the news, his dark eyes stared straight at Xie Zhifei, and the upward curve of the corners of his lips slowly widened, and then widened.

Seeing this smile, Xie Zhifei suddenly felt his heart soften a little.

He really should smile more.

It looks good.

"Don't check?"

After hearing what Li Buyan said, Xie Zhifei wanted to cry but had no tears.

2000 taels of silver have been given away;
Those who go to Xia Cai's house to inquire should set out before dawn. They should be five hundred miles away.
He had already inquired about Xia Cairen's general situation over a drink.

Are you going to tell him not to investigate anymore?

Xie Zhifei smiled bitterly, "If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have to drink half the night."

Zhu Qing put the strong tea in Xie Zhifei's hand, "Sir, do you want to chase this person back?"

"No need to worry about that."

Xie Zhifei raised his head and looked at Li Buyan: "Tell Yan Sanhe that we need to discuss the matter with Mrs. Shen in detail."

Li Buyan didn't like this ambiguous answer, "When will we discuss it? Where will we discuss it?"

Just as Xie Zhifei was about to speak, Ding Yi rushed in, "Master, master is here."

"my brother?"

Xie Zhifei stood up hurriedly, glanced at Li Buyan, and motioned her to sit down and wait before he hurried out to greet her.

When Xie Erli saw Lao San, he immediately lowered his voice and said, "Find a deserted yard. I have something to say."

"Go to my yard."

Xie Zhifei ordered Ding Yi and Zhu Qing behind him: "You guys keep an eye outside the courtyard and don't let a single fly in."

Thinking that there were still people waiting in the room, he added: "Let the hero go back first, I will go to the other courtyard at night."...

Even if there were people guarding outside the courtyard, Xie Erli was still worried.

After entering, he closed the door and windows tightly, checked again uneasily, and then fell down in the Taishi chair.

That's right.

What is calm, what is bold...

It's all fake.

In fact, from the Hanlin Academy to the Military and Horse Division, his legs had been weakening, layers of cold sweat were covering his back, and his inner clothes were soaked through.

"Brother, are you serious..."

"Shut up and sit closer to me."

Xie Zhifei sat over.

not enough.

He put his head closer again.

Just like that, Xie Erli still covered his mouth and whispered: "The edict does not say that the prince conspired to rebel. It only says that the prince used witchcraft to curse the emperor."

Xie Zhifei didn't understand: "Brother, is there any difference?"

"Big difference."

"Although they are both capital crimes, treason is treason, while witchcraft is slightly lighter and is caused by ghosts. In the end, the late emperor left some mercy to the prince."

"What good is this kindness?"

"You don't understand, this edict is going to be written into the history books."

Xie Erli: "Decades and hundreds of years have passed, and when future generations trace this period of history, all they can find are historical books."

Hearing this, Xie Zhifei started to feel something, "In other words, hundreds of years later, when people look at the history books, they feel that this prince is not so bad that he is outrageous?"

"That's pretty much what it means. And..."

Xie Erli leaned forward again.

"There are more than a dozen impeachment memorials in total. I checked carefully and found that none of them were from people of King Zhao's party. Many of them were from the late emperor's people."

Xie Zhifei stopped breathing, "What does this mean?"

Xie Erli suppressed the fear welling up in his heart and whispered:
"It shows that Your Majesty doesn't want the prince to be the emperor at all. That kindness is just because the prince is his son."

These words are deafening.

Xie Zhifei only had one thought in his mind——

What role did the late emperor play in the prince's witchcraft case?
……

Yan Sanhe heard about the edict and the impeachment memorial at night.

After listening, he remained silent.

Xie Zhifei didn't rush her, and just sat on the edge and drank tea slowly. Little Master Pei wanted to speak several times, but he stopped him with his eyes.

After a long time, Yan Sanhe said: "What kind of person is Your Majesty today?"

Xie Zhifei: "Kill decisively."

Little Master Pei: "Wise and mighty."

Xie Zhifei: “Know people and make good use of them.”

Little Mr. Pei: "Practice frugally."

"Be specific."

Yan Sanhe frowned: "Don't just slap the big hat on me."

specific?
Xie Zhifei thought for a while and said: "I went to war when I was a teenager, became king at the age of 17, and guarded the Northland for nearly 30 years."

Little Master Pei: "Because of him in the North, those foreigners dare not invade. The people in the North call him the prince on horseback."

Xie Zhifei: "When I am a prince, I don't show off my appearance, don't show off my appearance, and I am very low-key."

Little Master Pei: "Actually, he is not the only one who wants to fight for the throne. Anyone with the surname Zhao will be tempted to do so. He is the one who hides it the deepest."

Hiding the deepest means being the most ruthless.

Yan Sanhe snorted coldly, "Is there any shortcomings?"

(End of this chapter)