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

Chapter 246
Being woken up late at night, if it were normal times, Mr. Pei would never get up without having a fit.

But today Huang Qi whispered a few words in his ear, and little Master Pei put on his clothes and left without saying a word, leaving Zhu Qing dumbfounded.

The carriage was waiting at the gate of Xie's Mansion and went straight to Seng Lusi.

Seeing that it was Master Pei, the porter of Seng Lusi hurriedly handed a lantern to Huang Qi.

The master and servant walked all the way in. Before they reached Zuo Shanshi's courtyard gate, they saw two bald monks from a distance, each holding a lantern in his hand, waiting for them.

Soon, the lights in the main hall came on.

One of the monks didn't waste much time and took out two portraits from his arms.

"Sir, I have inquired about all the temples in China, but I still don't know where this girl came from?"

"what?"

Pei Xiao was completely shocked.

He thought about it countless times along the way, thinking that he would have to find out some information in four months, but he found nothing.

He was just about to ask, "How is that possible?" When he raised his eyes and saw that both of them looked dusty, he could only swallow his words.

Pei Xiao glanced at Huang Qi, who touched the banknotes he had prepared in his arms, stepped forward and hugged one on his left and one on his right.

"Come on, let's rest in the Yamen today. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some vegetarian food, and we three brothers will drink some wine to help you clean up the dust."

The three of them walked away arm in arm, leaving Pei Xiao standing alone under the lamp with a sad face.

I originally planned to find her family members, no matter how high or low they are, there is always the possibility of coming to propose marriage, but now...

"Hey!"

Mr. Pei touched his chin and said to himself, "Could it be that the master and the servant jumped out of the cracks in the stone?"

……

In this world, some secrets cannot be found out, but some secrets cannot be hidden.

Almost overnight, the princes, generals, civil and military officials all knew about Lu Shi's impeachment of Yan Ruxian, the first eunuch in the dynasty.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the four words "harlot palace" in the impeachment memorial.

The next day, early morning.

Just when all the officials were excited to watch a good show, the old censor Lu Shi said he was ill and did not come to the morning court.

Yan Ruxian, who was always close to the emperor, was replaced by Qin Qi, the eunuch who served as the Superintendent of Ceremonies.

At court, the emperor did not mention anything about yesterday's impeachment, and all the officials were happy to laugh.

But that's often the case.

The less we mention it, the more curious people will be.

Gradually, even the people in the market began to talk about this matter.

People quickly forgot about the incident of Xu Lai's downfall and the injury of the Third Master of the Xie Mansion a few days ago. They all scratched their heads and asked about Yan Ruxian, the old eunuch.

From that day on, there were more sneaky and probing people around the Xie Mansion.

After receiving the advice from the eldest grandma, Manager Xie did not panic. After beating his subordinates, he closed the door and lived his normal life.

Life in the Xie Mansion was not peaceful either.

For some reason, my wife suddenly complained that her heart ached. Mrs. Zhu had to take care of everyone in the house and also serve her mother-in-law. Within a few days, her face lost weight.

The strange thing is that this time the wife was sick, neither the master nor the uncle went to see her in the courtyard. Even the old lady only sent her mother-in-law to say hello.

The ups and downs outside had nothing to do with Yan Sanhe. She refused everyone's visits and recuperated in the Jingsi Residence.

She asked Li Buyan to hang Jingchen's outfit on a hanger and look at it day and night. If it weren't for her bad feet, she would really like to try it on and carefully feel the feeling of the clothes on her body.

But it was also time to recuperate, so Third Master Xie was not idle, nor could he remain idle.

Let’s not talk about those who come to visit the doctor outside, but only talk about the people inside Xie’s Mansion. One person will come today and another will come tomorrow. The Shi’an Courtyard is extremely lively.

Only Mr. Pei didn't know what he was busy with these days. For the first time, he didn't go to Xie's Mansion.

After three days, the third master also followed Yan Sanhe's example and refused all visits.

He originally had a skin injury, and as long as it scabs, he will be almost completely healed. In addition, the small kitchen is constantly filled with soup, so Dr. Pei comes here twice a day...

Xie Zhifei's injuries were visibly getting better day by day, and by the seventh day, he could walk as fast as flying.

The first thing he did after walking so fast was that he came to Jing Si Ju again.As soon as he entered Jingsi Residence, the third master smiled.

in the shade
On the bamboo couch;
The girl was lying bored, with her injured leg propped up on a high stool, and her right hand holding a green date that she picked up from someone who didn't know where.

Throw it, catch it;

Throw it up again and catch it again.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he tilted his head, shook his hands, and dropped the dates to the ground.

Xie Zhifei walked over, picked it up, and looked at her with a smile.

what to see?

Yan Sanhe glanced at the man's handsome face, which had completely subsided. The eyes were still not eyes, and the nose was not a nose.

In the past few days, he would come out and stab her every now and then when he said, "The third master is also standing in front of you", which made her sleepless at night.

The man's eyes moved from Yan Sanhe's face to the injured foot, and then he shouted: "Tangyuan, bring me a bamboo chair."

The bamboo chair was brought and he placed it closest to the bamboo couch, then sat down and spread his palms.

"This green date is a reward for me. Tell me, what should I ask when I go to Shuiyue An?"

Is he really going?

Yan Sanhe met his gaze and blushed because of his villainous heart.

"When we get to Shuiyue An, divide the people into two groups." She hummed.

"Which two dials?"

"The ones that are familiar to Jingchen, and the ones that are unfamiliar to Jingchen."

"How do you do the familiar ones? How do you do the unfamiliar ones?"

"For those who are familiar, you take them to Jingchen's room and ask them in person; for those who are unfamiliar, ask them to tell a story about Jingchen's past, and let Zhu Qing take charge of writing it down."

"What am I asking?"

Yan Sanhe: "Ask whatever you want."

Xie Zhifei smiled faintly.

After replenishing her body with water every day, this girl's face actually had a little color, as if she had been rubbed with rouge, bright and moving.

I really want to squeeze it.

"I want to ask..."

His eyes fell on her red cheeks, "Miss Yan, is there anything you want to eat or play?"

"I want to eat squab, roast duck, cloud cake, candied haws...

At some point, Li Buyan stood under the eaves with his chest in his arms, half-smiling but not smiling, "Will Third Master buy it for me later?"

a while?
It seems that this "shit-stirring stick" is going to accompany him to Shuiyue An.

It was probably Yan Sanhe's idea.

Xie Zhifei stood up, glanced down, and said to Yan Sanhe: "Miss Yan, will the third master buy it for me?"

Love to buy or not!

Yan Sanhe muttered in his heart, and his ears turned red for some reason.

Xie Zhifei smiled and said: "It's all in words, Yan Sanhe, I understand."

What do you know, you know?

Yan Sanhe couldn't help but raise his head and glare at him fiercely.

This glance fell into Xie Zhifei's eyes, and he was so alive.

He laughed, turned around and walked out of Jingsi Residence like a victorious general.

Don't mention the frustration in Yan Sanhe's heart.

For seven days, she nourished her feet, but he nourished his brain.

It's getting harder and harder to deal with.

(End of this chapter)