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

Chapter 400 No regrets
After a moment of distraction, Yan Sanhe returned to his thoughts.

"My lord, you used Yan Ruxian's promiscuous harem as an excuse to start this last scene?"

The corners of Lu Shi's mouth curled up.

"Without this gimmick, how could it arouse his anger? Without his anger, who would dare to thoroughly investigate Yan's party? Many things need a lead."

Yan Sanhe couldn't help but secretly shouted "Hello".

Men in this world, whether they are emperors, generals, or traffickers, are all afraid of having a cuckold on their head.

This move is called taking the lead.

"Then, your Excellency first reveals that Yan Ruxian is corrupt, and the evidence is conclusive."

Lu Shi: "A serious thief is corrupt. In fact, no evidence is needed. Once his house is ransacked, everything will be known."

Yan Sanhe: "Then, your Excellency, Yan Ruxian and Li Xingchunwei cheated, making the matter even bigger."

Lu Shi: "This is also the way to treat others with their own bodies. The difference is that back then they set up a trap to frame my husband, but today the evidence is conclusive."

Yan Sanhe: "Then, the boss incited the scholars to cause trouble in order to force Yan Ruxian to death."

Lu Shi sneered: "For his crime, it would be an exaggeration to dismember him. If one commits suicide, it would be an advantage for him."

Yan Sanhe: "Where are the corpses? And why?"

Lu Shi sneered again, "He took the Tang Mansion as his own. Is this a reason enough?"

Yan Sanhe thought about the abandoned stage and thought: "That's enough."

"Actually, there is another reason. The reason why Lin Bi did the secret chess game was because she had a girl in his hands. This revenge is for Lin Bi."

It turned out to be the case.

Yan Sanhe suddenly realized.

At this point, Yan Sanhe has almost restored Tang Qiling's case to its fullest extent.

Lin Bi stole Tang Qiling's manuscript and gave it to Yan Ruxian's people. Yan Ruxian teamed up with Li Xing to leak the manuscript to the candidates.

The manuscript is physical evidence, the examinee is a witness, and the handwriting is ironclad evidence. Even if Tang Qiling had ten mouths, it would be difficult to defend himself.

Yan Sanhe: "After Yan Ruxian's death, the imperial army found the memorial that he had withheld privately in his room, which led to the Jiangnan Tax Bank case. How did your Excellency know that there was a memorial withheld in Yan Ruxian's room."

Lu Shi: "I just thought he was burned, but I didn't expect he was still there."

"In my opinion, he only kept these few books because he wanted to take advantage of Li Xing and his son."

Xie Zhifei interjected, "Sometimes, the master also has to guard against the dog jumping over the wall."

Lu Shi glanced at Xie Zhifei, then looked at the boundless night, and said calmly:

"It's a good thing for me that I don't have to think about it as much, and it's also good to think of it as karma."

Xie Zhifei didn't know how to answer, so he glanced at Yan Sanhe, who analyzed again:
"Chun Wei is about the students in the world, and taxes and money are about the country and the country. These two matters are of great importance. Your Excellency forces the emperor to issue a sinful edict."

Lu Shi: "Half a word is good."

Yan Sanhe: "My lord, are you still hiding some tricks?"

"child."

Lu Shi: "You think highly of me too much. Being able to force him to commit crimes is all part of my plan. In this way, I can be relieved of the heavy burden on my body and can close my eyes."

His voice was as calm as ashes, and Yan Sanhe seemed to see another Wu Shunian when he looked at him.

"Actually, you have prepared the evidence a long time ago, but you are still holding back because you want to wait for her to leave."

Lu Shi hummed lightly.

"Some things cannot be taken risks. Shuiyue An is just a secluded nunnery. In fact, every move is under the eyes of others."

Yan Sanhe's heart trembled and he asked sadly: "You are ten years older than her. How can you have the confidence to wait until she leaves first? What if you leave first?"

Lu Shi silently looked at Yan Sanhe.

He suddenly remembered that when he first met her, she was dressed as a medicine boy, her eyes were sharp and she refused to admit defeat, and her words were full of coercion.

At this moment, she showed some sympathy for him for no reason. Mr. Xie was right, but he was still too soft-hearted!
"Child, we live in one breath."

He looked calm and said, "I just need to think about it, she is not dead, how dare I die in front of her, and this breath comes continuously."

Yan Sanhe asked for no reason, "What about now? Is this tone still there?"

Lu Shi smiled: "I can't let her wait for me by the Naihe Bridge for too long. She has always been waiting for me in her life."

Yan Sanhe felt like crying again.

What's wrong with her?
She transformed thoughts and demons for the dead, and her heart became harder and harder as she solved demons again and again.

Why did she become more vulnerable than ever before when this inner demon was solved?

"Anything else to ask?" Lu Shi asked.

"Yes." Yan Sanhe choked and said, "Does Chu Yanting know about Lin Bi?"

Lu Shi: "To be honest, I don't know whether the prince has told him or not."

"What about her? Does she know?"

Lu Shi shook his head: "I won't let her know."

"Are you afraid that she will be sad?"

"You're afraid I'll be sad."

Lu Shi smiled: "She said she would stay with me for a long, long time."

Yan Sanhe held back the tears for a long time, and then they burst down again.

Lin Bi was Tang Zhiwei's best friend. Her betrayal was more than sad for Tang Zhiwei's future. It was simply a fatal blow.

Tang Zhi would not be able to survive without knowing.

Yan Sanhe wiped his tears randomly with a handkerchief.

"What's the point of going to Sing Chun Yuan to listen to The West Chamber once a month?"

"The predecessor of Singing Chunyuan was the Qingyu Troupe. Cheng Fuyao once sang for the eldest lady, and the eldest lady praised him for singing the most interesting operas. Later, something happened to Cheng Fuyao, and I reached out to help him. The current Sing Chun Garden.”

Lu Shi: "She didn't like to listen to operas when she was a child. She was taught by that boy named Tang. I thought, since she couldn't listen to operas in the nunnery, I would go and listen to them on her behalf."

Having said this, he smiled shyly like a child.

"I couldn't understand other plays. I promised to play the scholar role for her once, so I could only listen to The West Chamber. After listening for a long time, Cheng Fuyao gave me a few more prompts, and I, an ignorant person, learned it."

Do you learn it just by listening?
Not necessarily!
After ten years of hard work off the stage, and one minute on stage, the scholar's movements in the play are full of taste. Without ten years of hard training, how can he learn to be like him?

Yan Sanhe did not expose his deliberate understatement and asked the last question——

"Lu Shi, have you ever regretted it in these years?"

Lu Shi was silent for a while, then stood up and opened the door of the waterside pavilion.

The night wind blew in, and there was a faint smell of chrysanthemums floating in the air. He suddenly remembered that on her 16th birthday, in front of the stage, her chest was heaving with anger.

"My senior brother is a serious scholar, so don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, Miss, could it be possible that we have wronged him?"

"Unjustly accused."

"One is unjust, what about the other two?"

"It's also unjust."

"Miss, you can't be so unreasonable."

"I'm just so unreasonable."

She suddenly thrust into her waist and said angrily, "I am in my own home, why should I reason with you?"

He thought again of being in the backyard of the Tang Mansion——

"Linbi?"

"Miss."

"This place is very dirty. It's unbearable to live in. Please help my senior brother pack his things and take them to the front yard."

"Yes!"

The girl walked to Lu Shi's side, stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of Lu Shi's clothes, "Senior brother, what to do with the rest of the people? Just give me a word and I will listen to you."

"...Forget it."

"Did you hear that, my senior brother said forget it, remember his kindness, otherwise, you will have to be like Li Xing."

The girl tugged on his sleeve: "Brother, let's go."

Lu Shi smiled softly, "Do you know what my husband's intention was in giving her this name?"

Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao looked at each other.

Yan Sanhe thought for a moment: "Does it mean that the mulberry leaves have not yet fallen, and the leaves are like Woruo?"

"No."

Lu Shi's old face showed a little tenderness, "The end of the Tang Dynasty, the end of the Tang Dynasty is sweet."

My girl, life is good.

How could I regret it!
Lu Shi said to himself in his heart.

(End of this chapter)