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

Chapter 132 Drunkenness
Pei Xiao raised his head.

"How can we make things happen?"

"Master Pei was assassinated and was lucky enough to save his life. After preliminary investigation, it was found that Wu Guanyue and his son were behind the scenes. There is a legend that Wu Guanyue and his son were actually hiding in Guanyin Temple."

Pei Xiao narrowed his eyes.

"You want me to force Old Bald Donkey to hand over Wu Guanyue and his son?"

"Soft is not enough, you can only come hard."

Yan Sanhe glanced at Xie Zhifei who was drinking tea from the corner of his eye: "Aren't you officials all good at this trick?"

"puff!"

Xie Zhifei smiled calmly as he squirted out a mouthful of hot tea.

"Yan Sanhe, before you settle the old score, could you please let me know in advance so that I can be mentally prepared."

Yan Sanhe: "Squeak!"

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Pei smiled: "..."

After only half an hour, the feeling of powerlessness at reaching a dead end disappeared, and life was rekindled in everyone's heart.

There are two things in this world that are priceless, one is friendship and the other is confidence.

The latter almost determines the success or failure of something.

Xie Zhifei looked at Yan Sanhe, his heart beating a little fast.

On the side, Pei Xiao looked at Yan Sanhe, his heartbeat completely out of rhythm.

……

Guanyin Temple, Mahavira Hall.

The sharp knife was placed on the neck of the old monk Changqing, and everyone heard a whimper of extreme fear coming from his throat.

"You're such a courageous old bald ass, Changqing, for harboring felons from the imperial court."

"This, this... this..."

Chang Qing rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

"Those who know the truth, please hand over Wu Guanyue and his son immediately, otherwise..."

Pei Xiao slapped the table and said sternly: "I will kill you first and then tell you. You will be the first to be attacked."

……

Just when Mr. Pei was about to force Chang Qing to death, Xie Zhifei was putting his arm on the three fat brothers' shoulders, discussing where to have dinner and where to listen to music at Goulan.

San Ye’s purpose is very simple——

Money is not important, the most important thing is for the brothers to eat, drink and have fun.

The third fat man slapped his chest loudly.

"Thank you, brother. Leave it to me and I will ensure that I help you arrange everything beautifully for the evening."

"Don't let fat brother's hard work go in vain."

Xie Zhifei's peach blossom eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled.

"Everyone who is friends with Fat Brother in the Yamen should be brought along. The more people there are, the more lively it will be."

Look, this is the real deal.

The fat guy went to make arrangements immediately without saying anything.

Spend other people's money to save your own money, win over your brothers, comfort your little brothers...

what!
Is there anything more beautiful than this in the world?

Xie Zhifei looked at the man's back and his smile gradually faded.

He returned to the guest house unhurriedly, closed the door, and fell asleep.

Listening to music on the hook is a physical job, and he must maintain his energy.

……

Night falls.

In the private room of the restaurant, there were ten men sitting around a large round table.

Third Master Xie sat facing south and picked up the wine cup.

"This is my first glass of wine. I'm going to pay tribute to my third fat brother. If he hadn't taken action that day, my life would have been forfeited."

The three fat men already had a lot of face, "Let's do it together wherever we go."

"This is my second glass of wine. I'd like to toast my brothers. It's my first time back in Guangxi. Thanks to my brothers for taking care of me. I will have the opportunity to come to the capital later and give Brother Xie a chance to express my feelings."

"Thank you, brother, you are so loyal!"

"Thank you, brother, do it!"

"This third glass of wine, I have to pay tribute to Mr. Zhou who is not here. Mr. Zhou is a good official. He really has nothing to say to the people..."

Just when Xie Zhifei brought the topic to Mr. Zhou, Mr. Pei and his party returned to the guest house exhausted.

Yan Sanhe gave orders as soon as he entered the door.

"Zhu Qing, go and pick up the third master."

"Yes!"

"Astragalus, I'll wait for your adults to bathe, change clothes, and eat." "Yes!"

"Pei Mingting, if there is no progress on our end, it does not mean that there is no progress on Mr. Xie's end. Put away your sad face and cheer up!"

"Miss, Mr. Pei can't cheer up. Didn't you see a line written on his face?"

"What word?"

"My lord is dead, I have something to burn."

In one sentence, Mr. Pei was forced to lie down like a dead dog——

Bring back to life!

……

Two hours later, Xie Zhifei walked in with a strong smell of alcohol.

He staggered the two or three steps from the door to the chair.

Pei Xiao felt extremely distressed and quickly handed over his tea cup, "Quick, drink some tea to relieve the hangover."

"No."

Xie Zhifei looked at it with slight disgust and ordered: "Pour me a new cup."

Still disgusted?
Pei Xiao said to Zhu Qing: "Quickly, bring some new tea for Third Master."

Zhu Qing quickly poured a new cup of tea.

Xie Zhifei took it and was about to drink it when he suddenly placed it heavily on the table, "Who do you want to burn to death?"

The Third Master of the Xie Mansion has always had a good temper and always had a smile on his face, except for one thing - after drinking.

After drinking [-]% of alcohol, my temper has risen, my temper has also risen, and I am more difficult to serve than anyone else.

Normally he calls Pei Xiao "ancestor", but now Pei Xiao calls him "ancestor".

"Be good, drink from me first." Master Pei coaxed and lied.

"Take it!"

Xie Zhifei glanced and pointed, "Yan Sanhe, bring me yours and I'll drink yours."

Yan Sanhe's eyes burst out with anger. Did he get drunk and go crazy?

I bother!

"Auntie, just give him a drink!"

Pei Xiao pleaded with his face: "This man is so virtuous after drinking too much. If you don't agree to him, the trouble will get worse."

Zhu Qing also spoke for her father, "Miss Yan, the third master's body is actually not strong enough to drink. If you drink too much, you will be very uncomfortable."

"Yan Sanhe, do you want to give it to me? Just say something quickly."

Mr. Xie tilted his neck, with a rogue expression on his face: "Don't give it to me? If you don't give it to me, I'll rob you."

Yan Sanhe had been tired for the whole day and had no energy to deal with a drunkard anymore, so he directly put the tea cup in front of him.

Mr. Xie was so happy and proud when he got the tea cup. He raised his peach blossom eyes and drank it all in two gulps.

After drinking, he put the tea cup in front of Yan Sanhe.

"More!"

"..."

When Yan Sanhe saw everyone's eyes on her, she realized that the bastard wanted her to pour the tea with her own hands.

He is so beautiful!
She remained sullen and motionless.

Pei Xiao and Zhu Qing were so anxious that they squeezed their eyes so hard that they wanted to squeeze them out;

The other looked at her silently, all accusation in his eyes.

The third master is already drunk!

What's wrong with pouring a cup of tea?

The atmosphere froze.

Yan Sanhe took a deep breath, picked up the teapot, and filled him with half a cup.

Oh shit!

I don’t know who could have spoiled him like this, it’s so unbelievable!
There are even less royal methods.

Xie Zhifei picked up the tea cup with his slender fingers and raised his eyebrows proudly: "Yan Sanhe, aren't you very good?"

"Thank you fifty, just tell me quickly!"

Pei Xiao was really scared to death by him for daring to say such words to Goddess Yan...

are you crazy?
Don't want to live?

"Ancestor, please stop making trouble. I beg you!"

"Okay, you kneel down and beg?"

Oh shit!

Can I strangle him now?

Pei Xiao gritted his teeth.

(End of this chapter)