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

Chapter 882 Farewell
The emperor's oral instructions arrived at the Xie family the day before Xie Daozhi's funeral.

The oral edict expressed regret and sorrow for Xie Daozhi's sudden death, saying that the emperor had lost his arm, the court had lost a loyal minister, and the people had lost a good official.

Loyal ministers and good officials - this is the final conclusion of Xie Daozhi's life.

The funeral was held on the seventh day of the vigil, and more than half of the civil and military officials from the DPRK came. The funeral procession was huge and stretched for several miles.

Yan Sanhe is Xie Daozhi's goddaughter to the outside world, and she and Li Buyan went to see her off together on this last trip.

The tomb was visited by Zhu Yuanmo two years ago for the funeral of his ancestor. It is also a geomantic treasure land surrounded by mountains and rivers.

When the auspicious time comes, the coffin falls to the ground.

When the first shovelful of soil fell, Xie's family burst into tears.

While wiping his tears, little Mr. Pei leaned into Yan Sanhe's ear and asked curiously: "If he died so suddenly, would the coffin crack?"

Yan Sanhe glanced at Pei Xiao lightly: "I hope it breaks."

In this way, the real cause of Xie Daozhi's death can be found out.

Zhu Qing's hands and feet were amazingly fast. It only took him three days to find out the account on Xie Buhuo's side - Xie Daozhi did not take any money from his second son.

That's surprising.

There were no large expenditures in the house, and the second master was not asked to withhold the money in private. So where did the money that Xie Daozhi gave Yan Xi come from?
Is it private money?

It seems unlikely.

Xie Daozhi almost raised a large family by himself. How greedy would he have to be if he really had so much private money?
Will you thank Daozhi for his contribution, not just money?

If not silver, what would it be?Is this his life?
There are not many people in the world today who can ask for the life of Xie Dao!

In the past few days, Yan Sanhe's head has become increasingly difficult to remember, as if he had been pricked by needles, with dense aches and pains.

After a few shovels of dirt fell, the funeral procession headed back home, while the Xie family stayed to finish the rest.

After Yan Sanhe glanced at Xie Zhifei from afar, he walked down the mountain.

This man lost weight again, so thin that he lost his appearance. His eyes looked up faintly, and Mr. Pei said that they were as heartbreaking as a knife.

Mr. Pei also said that several times, he cried not only when he looked at Xie Daozhi's coffin, but when he looked at the third master's eyes.

On the way back, Yan Sanhe dragged Pei Xiao into the carriage.

"Ming Ting, I am investigating the cause of Xie Daozhi's death, and also the relationship between Xie Daozhi and Yan Xi."

Pei Xiao looked up blankly, his expression showing the expected surprise.

As he got closer, Yan Sanhe realized that this man had also lost weight.

Not surprisingly.

Grandma and Xie Xiaohua could only support the people and affairs in the Xie Mansion. Those who came to express condolences in the officialdom were all greeted and sent away by Mr. Pei.

"Mingting, don't say anything."

Yan Sanhe, "I need you to recall for me. Is there anything wrong with this matter?"

Li Buyan's eyes suddenly widened: "You haven't even forgotten this, have you?"

"Not yet."

Yan Sanhe: "But what a person can perceive is limited, and there are always things he cannot take into account."

Pei Xiao frowned and thought for a long time, "I just feel like something is wrong."

Yan Sanhe: "Where?"

Pei Xiao: "Xie Daozhi is dead. Where have the men in black he raised gone? Have they all dispersed?"

As he spoke, he touched Yan Sanhe's with his toe.

"Do you remember Wu Guanyue and his son? They were the exiled monarchs of Da Qi Kingdom. Wu Guanyue raised a group of dead soldiers. After his death, these dead soldiers were given to his son Wu Shunian."

Pei Xiao pinched his chin: "It is very expensive to raise death warriors. Logically speaking, before Xie Daozhi committed suicide, he should pass the people on to the next generation. Thank you for disbanding!"

"That's a good question, it's indeed strange!"

Yan Sanhe raised his thumb at Pei Xiao and looked away: "No words, what about you?" "Me?"

Li Buyan scratched his head: "I don't think there's anything wrong, except for that incense."

In the past few days, she didn't care about Mr. Pei. She visited various temples in Sijiu City by herself, religiously burned incense and prayed for blessings. However, the incense still had the same virtue, and the longer it burned, the shorter it became.

She turned over and over in bed at night, thinking over and over again.

The more I thought about it, the more I became afraid.

"By the way, Sanhe, that day Mr. Pei and I were having dinner at Chunfeng Tower and we met an assassin. The assassin also used arrows and looked pretty good at it. I opened the window and saw the figure of that man."

Pei Xiao's eyes suddenly widened, "What's wrong?"

"I don't think anything is wrong. Didn't you just mention the men in black? I was just thinking that Mr. Xie is quite capable. All the men in black he raised are so good."

Li Buyan curled his lips and said, "Not only can you shoot an arrow through the heart, but you can still run away so fast. How many years of practice does this take?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a voice shouting from a distance: "Mr. Pei, Physician Pei...the old lady is not well..."

Pei Xiao was so anxious that his veins popped out, and he jumped out of the carriage regardless.

"Xie's family is all on the mountain. I have to rush back and watch the old lady. I'll leave first on horseback."

The curtain fell, and Li Buyan rubbed Yan Sanhe with his arm: "Are you going to take a look?"

"I won't cause trouble anymore."

Yan Sanhe looked at the swaying curtain and said softly: "Everyone has to do what they should do."

What she has to do is to find out the real reason why Xie Daozhi committed suicide.

……

Since her son passed away, the old lady was so sad that she stopped eating or drinking and fell into a coma. Her body and bones were getting worse day by day.

Occasionally I wake up and cry with my grandson. When tired of crying, I fall asleep again.

In just ten days, Yang, who was originally very wealthy, suddenly lost weight and became a shriveled old lady, vaguely looking like the next life.

The three brothers from the Xie Mansion could only guard the old lady every step of the way.

Older people sometimes rely on their energy and energy to survive. The mysterious death of her son suddenly caused the old lady's energy and energy to disappear, and she also had the intention to die.

As long as a person is determined to die, even gods cannot save him.

On the 21st day after Xie Daozhi's death, in the afternoon, Yang suddenly became energetic and said that she wanted to see Yan Sanhe.

As soon as the three Xie brothers heard this, they knew something was wrong.

Xie Zhifei immediately asked Zhu Qing to invite him.

When Yan Sanhe arrived in a hurry, the old lady had already put on clean clothes and had her hair tied again.

In fact, in her memory, the old lady Yang no longer exists. It was Li Buyan who talked to her all the way.

Xie Zhifei was well aware of Yan Sanhe's temperament, so he took the lead and whispered: "Yan Sanhe, my ancestor, she will..."

"She's your grandmother."

One sentence made Xie Zhifei's Adam's apple tremble. She is your grandmother. Even for your sake, I will not argue with her.

"I'm in."

"Well, let's go."

Yan Sanhe opened the curtain and entered the room. Looking at the old woman on the bed, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Before his grandfather Yan Xing passed away, he also called her to his side like this. He also leaned on the bedside and looked forward to her arrival with his eyes.

Yan Sanhe thought to himself that she seemed to have only done one thing in her 18 years of life, which was to keep saying goodbye to people.

farewell to the living;
Also say goodbye to the dead.

(End of this chapter)