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

Chapter 869
Every word was like a steel needle piercing Yan Sanhe's heart.

Yes.

From Xie Daozhi's point of view, in order to prevent the emperor from deposing the prince, and for the sake of the stability of the country, what was wrong with reporting Zheng Yu for harboring the orphan of the late prince?

She laughed dumbly.

"Loyal minister, it's time to be recorded in the annals of history, and your name will go down in history!"

Xie Daozhi could hear the deep sarcasm in these words, with a serious expression on his face: "Miss Yan, I am not ashamed."

"What a shameless one."

A voice came out from the side, and Xie Daozhi's expression suddenly changed. He never expected that this sentence came from the mouth of his beloved third child.

Xie Zhifei held the handle of the chair with both hands, stood up with difficulty, and walked step by step in front of Xie Daozhi.

"Dad, let me ask you, can you tell whether the cry is a boy or a girl?"

Xie Daozhi was stunned by his question. After a long while, he shook his head.

"Since you can't tell the difference between men and women, of the pair of twins in Haitang Courtyard, can you be sure which one is the orphan of the late prince?"

Xie Daozhi coughed dryly: "Lao San, this matter..."

"Since we are not sure whether the orphan of the late prince is a boy or a girl, then..."

Xie Zhifei's tone suddenly became tougher, but his face became paler, "Why did the late Emperor want to destroy the entire Zheng family?"

Pei Xiao's eyes widened suddenly, he stood up and pointed his hand toward Xie Dao.

"I understand. When you reported to the emperor, you said that the orphan of the former prince was the boy among the twins."

Li Buyan punched the table with his fist, gritting his teeth in hatred and saying:

"A girl cannot seize the throne and become an emperor. Emperor Yonghe can turn a blind eye and let her and the Zheng family live. But boys are completely different."

Huang Qi stretched his neck and muttered as fast as he could: "A boy can be an emperor."

Yes.

Only men in this world can be called heirs, who can carry on the family line, inherit the family business, and go to the ancestral hall to worship and worship their ancestors.

When the heir of the deposed prince grew up one day, he knew his own life experience, knew his father's unjust death, and knew that the great country that should have belonged to him was snatched away by others...

Will he hate, will he complain, will he want to take back this country one day?
Everything is possible!
What's more, the person who adopted him was Zheng Yu.

Zheng Yu holds military power and has a high prestige in the army. The Zheng family's army is highly disciplined and invincible.

An orphan of the former prince and an important minister with military power. What kind of situation would the combination of these two people create for China in the future? Would Emperor Yonghe dare to bet?

Emperor Yonghe didn't dare to gamble at all, and he didn't know how to gamble.

Because his throne was originally obtained through conspiracy and trickery, and his origins were shady, so he had a guilty conscience.

What do people with a guilty conscience fear most?
What he fears most is that the evil things he has done will be brought up, and what he fears most is that the power in his hands will be taken away.

If the tiger returns to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.

Emperor Yonghe had no choice but to do one thing and kill all those who threatened his throne. This led to the massacre of 180 members of the Zheng family.

Yan Sanhe walked to Xie Zhifei with heavy steps.

"Thank you, Daozhi. I want you to tell me personally, did you tell the emperor that the orphan of the late prince is the boy among the twins?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Xie Daozhi.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and admit: "Yes!"

Yan Sanhe's eyes suddenly became extremely sinister, "What if it's a girl?"

"At this point, does it matter if it's a boy or a girl?"

Xie Daozhi suddenly became irritable and blurted out: "If I want him to be a boy, he must be a boy."

you want?

you want!you want! ! !

"Then have you ever thought about..."

Yan Sanhe's whole body was trembling because of his anger.

"Just because you didn't find out the truth and deliberately said it was a boy, 180 members of the Zheng family died unexpectedly?"

Xie Daozhi's whole body was as stiff as a stone, "Miss Yan, those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters."

"A big deal?"

Yan Sanhe roared: "What is the big deal?"

Xie Daoyi gritted his teeth: "Assisting the crown prince to ascend to the throne and ensuring that the crown prince ascends to the throne is a big matter, a huge matter."

Yan Sanhe's voice was particularly sad: "So, the 180 lives of the Zheng family are a trivial matter, they are ants, do they deserve to die?"

Seeing the madness in her eyes, Xie Daozhi suddenly lost his temper and said, "Miss Yan, as long as you achieve your goal, someone must sacrifice, right?"

Achieve their goals?

Someone has to sacrifice?
Tears burst out of Yan Sanhe's eyes and rolled down. He grabbed Xie Daozhi's front and shook it hard.

"Why is it that the Zheng family is the one who is being sacrificed? Why? All of you, why the hell are you doing this!"

A big hand came around and hugged Yan Sanhe into a broad chest, and then the big hand went up and held her head.

Xie Zhifei put his chin close and gently rubbed the top of her head, once, once, as if telling her: Girl, don't cry, stay steady.

Yan Sanhe's face was pressed against Xie Zhifei's heart. She could feel the tension in his body and the unusually fast heartbeat of his heart.

She put her arms around his back, like a drowning person, hugging a piece of driftwood tightly and never wanting to let go.

Yan Sanhe couldn't stand still.

Even though she has no memory of those eight years, she can't stop crying when she thinks about those relatives of the Zheng family, especially her nominal father, mother, and brother in Haitangyuan.

The moment his father closed his eyes, would he finally have hatred for her, the daughter he had raised for eight years?Hate her for causing harm to the entire Zheng family?
The moment my mother closed her eyes, did she think about whether the biological daughter who fell from her belly was dead or alive?

What about brother?
His soul is floating in Haitang Courtyard, but he still can't wait for her to come. Will he be disappointed?
In this world, some people live in high-rise buildings and some live in deep ditches. As far as fate is concerned, there is no justice.

But again, why are they?

This was the first time that Xie Zhifei and Yan Sanhe hugged each other in public.

No one spoke, and no one came forward to say anything offensive to the morals. Li Buyan and the others all felt that the third master's hug was a good one.

At least, he could make Yan Sanhe shed less tears.

Xie Zhifei looked down at the girl in his arms, then looked up at Xie Daozhi, staring blankly.

He calls this man daddy.

On July [-]th, the eighth year of Yonghe, his soul fell on Mr. Xie. For ten years, he kept calling him daddy.

In the past, he felt that God treated him well. When he was Zheng Huaizuo, his father loved him dearly;
When he was Third Master Xie, his father also loved him and loved him.

now……

Xie Zhifei felt that God was really cruel to him. For ten years, he had always been a thief and a father.

How ironic.

Xie Zhifei asked in a calm, almost indifferent tone:

"In the case of the Zheng family, you did two things: the first was to inform; the second was that you secretly sent the news of the Zheng family's massacre to the old general, right?"

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I’m updating one today, and I’m still writing a chapter, so I’m afraid I won’t have time to put it up.

The emotion was so strong that I wrote two drafts but I’m still not satisfied. I’m sorry.

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