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

Chapter 149 Story (V)

Pei Xiao's heart skipped a beat, he turned his face and took a deep look at Xie Zhifei: "Xie, can you not irritate him?"
Xie Zhifei also saw the mouthful of blood and regretted his impulse. He looked at Yan Sanhe with a guilty conscience, only to see Yan Sanhe staring at him thoughtfully...

Xie Zhifei hurriedly picked up the tea cup and drank tea to cover up.

After Wu Shunian stopped coughing, his originally upright back suddenly stooped, and his face was so ugly that he couldn't find any adjectives to describe it.

After all, Pei Xiao had been immersed in a medical family for 20 years, and he could tell at a glance that this man was hiding in severe pain.

He just endured it forcefully.

"you……"

Pei Xiao thought for a while, "If you are at ease, send someone to the magistrate's office. There are two Resurrection Pills in the innermost layer of my baggage, which can make you feel more comfortable."

"no need."

Wu Shunian's hands ached and broke into a cold sweat, "Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. The King of Hell wants me to die at the third watch, and I won't wait until the fifth watch. Just obey his order."

Pei Xiao: "Then pick out the important ones and pass by the unimportant ones."

Yan Sanhe raised his eyes and looked at Pei Xiao.

This guy is indeed cold-faced and soft-spoken, but he is not bad on the inside.

Wu Shunian took a sip of the newly poured warm tea, but his voice was still dry.

"My father didn't want to confront your country of China. He had already planned how to hide it from the sky, but he made a fatal mistake."

Pei Xiao asked: "What is it?"

Wu Shunian: "The Wu family's bloodline can survive in the world because the Li family did not exterminate them all."

"I understand!"

Pei Xiao suddenly realized: "Did he also learn from the Wu family and leave a branch of the Chen family? By the way, he should be the younger brother of the king of the Chen family?"

Wu Shunian nodded lightly.

"Because this man was a concubine, he never participated in court disputes. In the past, he would not dare to look at my father when he saw him, and would only dare to stay away from him. Therefore, my father spared his life. Who would have thought..."

Yan Sanhe said calmly, "I can only say that your father's heart is not hard enough."

"Yes!"

Wu Shunian bit his gray lips, with strong emotions in his eyes.

"Countless people advised my father at that time that if he didn't kill them all, it would be like letting the tiger return to the mountain, but my father still insisted on his own way.

I really don't understand him. After planning for so long and everything is already foolproof, he could make such a stupid mistake. "

"Because people who read too many books are somewhat dissatisfied with book business."

Wu Shunian was startled and raised his eyes to look at Yan Sanhe. He saw that her eyes were black and white, and she did not dodge.

"My grandfather said this. He also said that people who are too principled will not be able to ascend to high positions; even if they ascend, they will not be able to sit firmly."

She looked back at him, her eyes calm.

"Your father doesn't marry his third sister, doesn't let his concubines give birth to his children, and doesn't kill all the Chen family... these are his principles as a human being."

Wu Shunian's dim eyes suddenly flashed with light.

For many years, he still couldn't figure out why his father still let him live even though he knew it would be a disaster to keep him alive.

If it weren't for that person, that old guy Sun Bin wouldn't be able to do anything...

The trick of changing the day and night can be successfully completed...

It would not alarm the Emperor of China...

Not to mention the subsequent war with eggs against stones...

turn out to be--

The turning point in my father's life began in Lao Cai, but God had already arranged the ending for him as early as when he was born and given the surname Wu.

"Fate!"

Wu Shunian shouted sadly, raised his head and laughed.

Smile, smile, and laugh to tears.

Tears continued to flow from the corners of his eyes, and at the same time, the unwillingness that tortured him day and night also disappeared.Where is the saddest place, seeing the autumn moon off the mountain!

Where is the saddest place, seeing the autumn moon off the mountain! !
Accept it!
During the laughter, Pei Xiao glared at Yan Sanhe: Why do you also imitate Xie Fifty to stimulate him?
Yan Sanhe just pretended not to see it.

The laughter faded, and after Wu Shunian took a few quick breaths, he called out, "Aye?"

Zhou Ye squatted down, "But are you tired?"

"Ok!"

All the expressions on Wu Shunian's face faded away, leaving only an unspeakable deep exhaustion.

"It's up to you to tell the following story!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Ye stood up straight and gently lifted Wu Shunian's head to his waist.

As his head leaned forward, Wu Shunian slowly closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Pei Xiao saw that the rise and fall of Wu Shunian's chest was getting smaller and smaller. He was really afraid that he would die and wanted to reach out and feel his breath.

dare not!

Zhou Ye looked down at the three of them, his voice indescribably cold.

"The only thing I want to say is the massacre of the Zheng family. This is also the ultimate goal of leading you here."

This was really a surprise without opening your mouth. The three people at the table just felt it was very unbelievable.

What else can be said about the massacre of the Zheng family?
Still need to lead them?

Is it...

Are there any other twists and turns here?
At this time, Zhou Ye was heard saying loudly:

"Every word I say below is true. If even half a word is false, I may suffer a piercing of the intestines and a rotten stomach, and I will not die a good death. After death, I will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell, and I will never be reincarnated for eternity."

"..."

The three looked at each other.

What did Zhou Ye want to do with such a vicious oath?
"In the second year of Yonghe, the Lord launched a coup and massacred the Chen royal family. At that time, I was serving as Lord Bo of Shanglin County, Nanning Prefecture, and I was 25 years old.

In the third year of Yonghe's reign, I sent troops to the Qi Dynasty. I was still serving in Shanglin County at the age of 26.

In the fourth year of Yonghe's reign, the Lord's father and his son were defeated and fled. I secretly assisted them and took them to Shanglin County and hid them. I was 27 years old at the time. "

On the winter solstice of the fourth year of Yonghe, the Lord passed away quietly at night.When I pushed in the door the next day, he fell to the ground, his body was cold, and he had already lost his breath. He was 55 years old at the time. "

Not a single word is superfluous.

Every word seemed to hit the three of them hard on the head, causing their scalps to burst and their souls to fly away.

Yan Sanhe couldn't believe that that ambitious hero of the generation died quietly on the night of the winter solstice.

"Why did he die?" Yan Sanhe's voice was trembling.

Zhou Ye lowered his eyes, blocking the emotions in his eyes.

"That war consumed all his energy. If he had to choose a way to die, he would have died in depression."

"How long has it been since he was defeated and fled?"

"Only four months."

Die depressed after four months?

Yan San was speechless.

"In the sixth year of Yonghe, I was transferred from Shanglin County to Nanning Prefecture, where I served as governor and a junior official of the ninth grade. I also bought this house and settled him down."

Speaking of this, Zhou Ye quickly glanced at Wu Shunian.

"On the tenth day of July in the eighth year of Yonghe, the weather was extremely hot and someone died in this house."

"Who?"

The three were almost in unison.

(End of this chapter)