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

Chapter 133
Yan Sanhe stood up awkwardly.

When she touched the teacup and wanted to splash water on the drunkard's face, the drunkard suddenly wiped his face and spoke.

"Zhou Ye is forty this year. He has no wife, no concubines, no children, and is still a single man."

Forty dozen bachelors?
Everyone's brows wrinkled together.

Yan Sanhe frowned and sat down, looking a little serious.

"Not only that, he has no father, no mother, no relatives, no family, as if he burst out from the cracks in the stone."

Xie Zhifei rested his chin on his hand, his eyes becoming increasingly blurry.

“He never drinks with his colleagues and subordinates, and he never invites colleagues to his home, he never gambles, listens to ditties, or visits brothels.

I walk alone every day, without even a personal servant around me, so I do everything by myself.The three fat men all said that Mr. Zhou lived a better life than a monk. "

"This……"

Pei Xiao took a breath, "This is not normal!"

Xie Zhifei lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at Yan Sanhe.

"There is something even more abnormal. He is extremely kind to the people. He is willing to pay and help anyone who has troubles or worries.

But he was very harsh on the people in the yamen. He would scold anyone for a long time if he was lazy or slippery. None of the three fat men were not afraid of him, and secretly wanted him to be transferred. "

Yan Sanhe avoided Xie Zhifei's gaze, "Is there more?"

"Yes, there is one more thing that is particularly surprising."

Xie Zhifei smiled at Yan Sanhe and said, "He has been in the position of prefect for nine consecutive years."

nine years?

The same official position?
Yan Sanhe immediately asked: "Pei Mingting, normally, how many years should it be adjusted?"

Pei Xiao: "There is a small assessment of political performance in three years of being an official, and a major assessment of six years. Normally, after six years, one must move to another place."

Yan Sanhe: "Xie Zhifei, have you ever found out why he has been doing this job for nine years?"

Xie Zhifei breathed a sigh of relief and softly uttered a sentence, "The people jointly signed a letter and signed a letter in blood, refusing to let Lord Zhou be transferred to death. Do you think it is magical or not?"

What should an official do to be so beloved by the people?
How could an official who was so beloved by the people be a thief?

This was something that everyone in the room couldn't figure out.

Pei Xiao calmed down and questioned from the bottom of his heart, "Yan Sanhe, could we have made a mistake?"

Li Buyan rarely stood on Master Pei's side, "Yes, miss, it doesn't look like it at all!"

Huang Qi scratched his head, "He's a good guy!"

Zhu Qing said nothing, but nodded heavily and expressed his position.

Xie Sanye, who was holding his chin with his hand, his face flushed, smiled at Yan Sanhe.

"That pretty girl who said Mr. Zhou is a thief, come here and tell me in detail, what exactly are you thinking?"

Pei Xiao: "..." Are you teasing?
Li Buyan: "..." Dog man!

Huang Qi: "..." So embarrassing!

Zhu Qing: "..." I'm too embarrassed to look at it!

Yan Sanhe smiled coldly, stood up, walked to Xie Zhifei, and made an action that no one expected.

She reached out and lifted Xie Zhifei's chin, forcing his eyes to meet hers.

"May I ask Third Master, how many people burst out from the cracks in the rocks?"

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Pei Xiao: "..." Instead of teasing?

Yan Sanhe: "I dare to ask Third Master, how can a man satisfy his desires without a wife or concubines? If he doesn't go to brothels or listen to music, how can he just rely on Wuzhishan?"

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Li Buyan: "..." Oh, the eunuch is still looking for food from the palace maid!

Yan Sanhe: "I dare to ask Third Master, how long can you survive without Zhu Qing and do everything yourself?"

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Huang Qi: "..." Anyway, my grandfather can't live more than three days.

Yan San lowered his head a little lower, his eyes filled with coldness, "Finally, I would like to ask Third Master, don't you think it's familiar to you that he loves his people like his own children?"

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Zhu Qing turned away helplessly: "..." I really couldn't stand it anymore.The fingers on my chin are cold;
The eyes in front of her were very bright.

Even though Mr. Xie's heart has been flooded by rivers, lakes, floods, and sea water, he still pretends to be very calm.

"Yan Sanhe, how could you do this? I was so drunk by them all night that I was tone-deaf, and I had to force myself to come back to see you!"

Pei Xiao: "..." Being coquettish?
Li Buyan: What does "..." mean?
Huang Qi: "..." It's not easy for Third Master!
Zhu Qing: "..." I feel sorry for my father!

Yan Sanhe's fingers suddenly retracted as if they were burned by something.

Romantic dandy!

I lost!
She wiped her fingers on the clothes beside her and looked away, "Stop, Zhu Qing, do something for me."

Li Buyan glanced at Mr. Xie, who was still in a daze: "Miss, tell me."

Yan Sanhe: "I want to know Zhou Ye's skills."

"He knows kung fu?" Pei Xiao blurted out in shock.

Yan Sanhe ignored him, "You use a cover and a test. Put on your night clothes and fight quickly."

Li Buyan: "Miss, I didn't bring any night clothes."

Astragalus: "I have it, I'll go."

Zhu Qing said: "I'll go find out where he lives first."

"No need to ask!"

The speaker was already lying on the table, his face buried in his arms, and his voice was muffled.

"Three Fatties and the others said that they have accumulated too much from their official duties, so Mr. Zhou has been staying in the Yamen these days."

Huang Qi and Zhu Qing looked at each other and left one after the other.

The house was quiet.

Pei Xiao silently, unable to hold on any longer, secretly glanced at Yan Sanhe, wanting to say something but stopping at the same time.

He secretly poked and kicked Li Buyan, then blinked a few times.

Li Buyan said: "What's wrong with Mr. Pei's eyes? Are they twitching?"

You are the one twitching!

I want you to ask your lady why you want to test whether Zhou Hui knows martial arts?
"Master Pei!"

Li Buyan imitated Mr. Xie's way of holding his chin, "I never ask the lady anything she does. If I do, it's easy to humiliate myself."

Pei smiled: "..."

"Ming Ting!" The drunken man suddenly said, "She's saying you're stupid."

You're the only one with a long mouth!
Can't I hear it?

Pei Xiao gritted his teeth, stood up and helped Xie Zhifei up: "You're very drunk. Come on, I'll help you back to your room."

"Go away!"

The drunkard waved his hand away, stretched his hands hard, and tried to straighten his body.

Just as he was about to speak, he let out a wine burp.

"Yan Sanhe, how about I humiliate myself?"

Yan Sanhe had no expression on his face, neither saying yes nor saying bad.

"That day, you said something to me in Guanyi."

Mr. Xie said in a lazy tone: "You said that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven. If that man ran out in the middle of the night, the bandits would help us deal with him."

Yan Sanhe's face showed some fluctuations, and then he nodded slightly.

"You said this because we met bandits on the way here, so you are sure that there will be many bandits on the hills along the way, and they will come out to 'look for food' at night."

Yan Sanhe nodded again.

"The thief ran away overnight with a huge sum of 800 taels in his arms. In addition to his good luck in avoiding the robbers, another possibility is that he is good at skills."

Xie Zhifei curled his lips, "If Zhou knows martial arts, then he must be the thief."

Yan Sanhe nodded again.

thump!
Xie Zhifei lay down again, his head facing the direction of Yan Sanhe, his peach blossom eyes smudged by the smell of alcohol were soulful and particularly seductive.

"Yan Sanhe, am I smart?"

(End of this chapter)