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

Chapter 778 Han Yong
Yan Sanhe let his hair down and his eyes fell on the paper.

Written on the paper was the important information she had condensed from Chen Pi's words. She tried to find some relevant points from this information.

Someone seemed to be watching her outside the window.

Yan Sanhe suddenly raised his head and saw Xie Zhifei, "You're up so late at night, why are you here in my courtyard?"

Xie Zhifei smiled and said, "Same as you, I can't sleep because of the Zheng family's affairs."

Yan Sanhe pointed to the bamboo couch, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Xie Zhifei put his forearms on the window and leaned in, "No, I'm afraid someone might come in, and I can't control my hands. I'm a little addicted to hugging."

Why is hugging so addictive? Didn’t you hug me once after you came out of Chen Pi’s house?

Yan Sanhe abruptly changed his words: "Is there any news from the watchman soon?"

"It should be about the same tomorrow."

Xie Zhifei looked at her and said, "Yan Sanhe, I have a doubt."

"what?"

"Everyone in the Zheng family has been poisoned by Mongolian Khan. Why can Zheng Huantang and his son resist with swords?"

Yan Sanhe pointed to a line of words on the paper, "I'm actually surprised too. Look, it's all written down."

Xie Zhifei pressed his hand on the window sill and jumped slightly. He was already inside the house.

Still came in.

He walked to the desk and looked down at the piece of paper, with a clear hint of deeper doubt on his eyebrows.

After a long silence, he pointed at one of the lines and said, "Ms. Zhao died on her daughter's bed. The relationship between mother and daughter was so good!"

Yan Sanhe nodded, "How can I not love my daughter who I have raised since childhood?"

Xie Zhifei looked up at her, his eyes tightening to the extreme.

Perhaps Xie Zhifei's gaze was too hot, so Yan Sanhe brushed the hair beside his ear and said, "What's wrong?"

The eyebrows are open and open, and the eyes do not dodge.

"It's nothing, I have something to think about." Xie Zhifei lowered his eyes.

"Brother, why doesn't mother like me?"

"Brother, why doesn't Mom sleep with me?"

"Brother, why did mom only give you a fan?"

She calls Mrs. Zhao mother, which shows that she remembers her past life in the Zheng family, but doesn't remember that her mother didn't like her at all...

why?

This is so weird!

"What did you think of?" Yan Sanhe asked.

"No idea."

Xie Zhifei put his head on her shoulder, "Hey, thinking about it makes my head hurt. How about you rub it for me?"

Yan Sanhe: "..."

How could this person be so coquettish in the middle of the night?

"Grandpa?"

Xie Zhifei stood up suddenly and turned to look out the window. Unexpectedly, the sky was already getting slightly brighter.

"What's the matter?"

Ding Yi: "Master, the watchman has been found."

Xie Zhifei turned to Yan Sanhe and asked, "Do you want to meet me?"

Yan Sanhe: "Go and see him!"

Xie Zhifei couldn't believe what he heard, "Really?"

"If you live well..."

Yan Sanhe said calmly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to ask anything."

……

Yan Sanhe really expected it.

That night, there were two watchmen near Zheng's house.

The two said in unison, they only saw a few black shadows flying past their eyes. At that time, they thought they had seen a ghost.

Asked them which direction the shadow went, they all said it was to the southeast.

To the southeast is where the man in black escaped. Twelve pieces of clothing were dug out of the ditch, and they were consistent with those on the case file. "It took a lot of effort to find them, but after asking them over and over, I only came up with these few questions. It was really a waste of time."

Pei Xiao scolded Xie Fifty with his eyes. He even grabbed him from the bed for the sake of these two birdies.

"Yan Sanhe, what should we do next? Should we urge Brother Zhu, or should we go directly to the Xiang family?"

"On the other side of the Xiang family, it would be more appropriate for Brother Zhu to come forward. If we go there rashly, they will ignore us at all."

The one who answered Pei Xiao was Xie Fifty, who was condemned by him, "Let's wait for news from Han Yong, it should be soon."

Did you ask?

Pei Xiao rolled her eyes at him and looked at Yan Sanhe.

Yan Sanhe nodded: "There is nothing wrong with listening to Third Master."

Pei smiled: "..."

On the side, Li Buyan suppressed laughter and turned his head towards the window.

Someone walked into the courtyard outside the window. It was Zhu Qing who was back, followed by a stranger.

When Xie Zhifei saw the man, he immediately stood up and went out to greet him.

Li Buyan was curious: "Little Master Pei, who is this?"

Pei Xiao looked at her and said softly: "He is Han Yong."

……

If I had to use one word to describe Han Yong, it would be mediocre, the kind that could not be found in a crowd.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Sanhe was impressed.

"Xie Chengyu, if you ask me to check, I will check it, but you should take it easy on your own and be sensible about this matter."

His tone was very calm.

"Many things about Jin Yiwei are unclear, neither dark nor bright. If you insist on understanding and making things clear, you are seeking death."

Yan Sanhe didn't know that this was Han Yong's habitual opening statement.

Xie Zhifei smiled slightly, "Tell me, what did you find?"

Han Yong glanced at the door and window with his peripheral vision, and Ding Yi and Huang Qi immediately turned around and went out, one guarding the door and the other guarding the window.

"The commander of the Jinyi Guards in the eighth year of Yonghe's reign is named Yu Shengyan."

Xie Zhifei knew as soon as he heard the name that Han Yong's opening words came from the heart.

Among hundreds of surnames, there are very few people named Yu, and those named Yu Shengyan are even rarer.

This official from Yushengyan to the commander of Jinyiwei has great power. How many people want to flatter him and follow his path.

Putting these two things together, it stands to reason that he should have heard of Yu Shengyan. Even if ten years have passed, there are still some rumors about him in Sijiu City.

Unfortunately, he, the boss of the Five Cities Military and Horse Division, didn't know anything about it.

"This man only reigned for a year and then died."

a year?
so short?
Xie Zhifei asked: "How did he die?"

Han Yong: "Third Master, have you ever heard that there is an unwritten rule for ascending the rank of Jin Yiwei?"

Xie Zhifei: "The capable ones go up, the weak ones go down."

Han Yong: "He was killed by his apprentice Feng Changxiu during an operation. Feng Changxiu stepped on his master's body and climbed to his current position."

Pei Xiao's voice changed: "Did Feng Changxiu kill him?"

Xie Zhifei was even more surprised: "Why don't I know about this at all?"

"After Feng Changxiu came to power, he conducted a thorough purge of Yu Shengyan's people, sparing no one, so that Jin Yiwei was once short of manpower."

Han Yong: "Our group of people all joined the Jinyiwei eight years after Yonghe. Feng Changxiu issued a gag order on the previous things. It is normal for the third master not to know. I am in the Jinyiwei and I don't know the inside story."

Yan Sanhe suddenly said: "Is this how you Jin Yiwei got to the top?"

Han Yong looked at Yan Sanhe.

"The people at the bottom are fine, but the higher you go, the more unscrupulous you get. Who doesn't want to climb to the top?"

Yan Sanhe: "The emperor allows it?"

Han Yong nodded, and then said eight more words: "Open one eye, close one eye."

This time, Yan Sanhe understood it completely and sneered and exclaimed: "Wonderful!"

"Where is the magic?"

Pei Xiao asked.

(End of this chapter)