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

Chapter 674 Confrontation
The smile on Dong Xiao's face was still there, but it was getting weirder and weirder.

"Who gave you this name? Yan Sanhe? I think you should be called Yan Daudao."

He coughed and said, "I have taken every precaution to capture you. If you don't want to die, you'd better be honest."

Yan Sanhe: "What do you want to tell me?"

"Tell me where you come from? What are you plotting with those people?"

Dong Xiao suddenly turned around, opened the door, and shouted outside the courtyard: "Bring the sword."

The secret guard pushed open the courtyard door, handed the sword over, glanced into the room, and then said in a low voice:
"Master, there is news just now that our grandson has gone to our house. The prince asked you to stand still for now..."

"I know, go and guard outside the courtyard gate."

The door slammed shut with a bang.

The secret guard was startled and secretly wondered why the master was so impulsive today.

That woman is not an ordinary person. It's okay to scare her, but she can't really use a knife or a gun!
……

The sword struck Yan Sanhe's neck.

Dong Xiao said expressionlessly: "Tell me first, where are you from?"

Yan Sanhe's expression suddenly changed. Could it be that the King of Han really decided to fight to the death?

impossible!
"Say!"

The sharp blade cut through the skin and blood gushed out.

A burst of pain came over, Yan Sanhe glanced at Dong Xiao coldly, and closed his eyes.

If only I could know where I came from.

"It's impossible. You can kill or chop me up as you please. Anyway, if I die, your master will naturally not survive."

Dong Xiao's face suddenly became distorted.

In a daze, he seemed to see the man's bland eyes, saying to him: "It's impossible to follow you. I can kill or chop you up as I please."

Boom!

The long sword fell to the ground.

Dong Xiao took a few steps back, his chest rising and falling as he gasped.

Yan Sanhe opened his eyes, with deep mockery in his eyes.

Sure enough, you still can't make a move.

But there is indeed a way to bluff people!
"you misunderstood."

At this time, Dong Xiaopi smiled and said: "Actually, I kidnapped you just to let you listen to a song. After listening, I will let you go."

What?
This time, it was Yan Sanhe's turn to be confused.

She didn't expect that things would take a turn for the worse, without even a transition.

Although the King of Han was wary of Xie Daozhi and the emperor's grandson, he shouldn't be so quick. The blood on his neck was still flowing down.

What made her even more dumbfounded was——

This man seriously moved out a piano from the next room.

"What music do you like to listen to?"

This tone was like asking a very familiar friend.

No matter how smart Yan Sanhe was, he couldn't guess what kind of medicine this man was selling in his gourd.

"I don't know the music, just play it casually, preferably shorter. I want to go home early."

"it is good!"

Dong Xiao put the piano aside first and took out a futon from it.

He threw the futon on the ground, sat down cross-legged, straightened his robe naturally, took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped his fingers one by one.

Wiping so slowly?

Yan Sanhe thought to himself that this person was delaying time on purpose!
After finally wiping it, Dong Xiao threw away the handkerchief, put the piano on his side on his legs, looked up at Yan Sanhe: "Do you know what kind of piano this is?"

"do not know."

"Want to know?"

"Do not want to know."

"Lyre, also known as Jiaowei and Green Qi. Among qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, qin ranks first among the four arts. Youdao is to play the flowing water and the moon, and the water, moon and wind produce pine branches."

Dong Xiao sneered, "One sound will make everything separate, Yan Sanhe, please listen carefully."

When you move your fingers, the strings make a rich sound.

Start playing now?
In chess, calligraphy and painting, Yan Sanhe is passable in calligraphy and painting, and he can play a little chess, but he really knows nothing about qin.

What song are you playing?

What does the song mean?Why is it so ugly?
Yan Sanhe could no longer feel the pain in his neck, and his eyelids began to fight.

Could it be that there is a murderous intention hidden in this piano and music?
She dug her nails into her palms, trying to use the pain to wake herself up.

Unexpectedly, the sound of the piano seemed to be dyed with the strongest soothing fragrance. Not to mention pinching her palm, even another stroke of the sword could not wake her up.

Unable to hold on any longer, Yan Sanhe lowered his head and lost consciousness again.

Dong Xiao put down his piano, held his chin in his hand, and looked at Yan Sanhe motionlessly.

a long time.

He got up from the futon, walked to Yan Sanhe again, squatted down, and cursed in a very low voice:
"Who the hell does he look like with this dead look?"

……

Chonghua Palace was the residence of the King of Han Dynasty. Although the King of Han Dynasty could only live there for a few days throughout the year, the palace was not only spacious but also very gorgeous.

It is completely different from the old and decayed Prince Duanmu Palace.

Zhao Yishi and his party walked through the dense corridor and entered the inner courtyard.

At the entrance of the inner courtyard, the King of Han was already waiting beside Zhumen, followed by the crown prince Zhao Yixian.

No matter how favored you are, you still have to have rules.

If the grandson has an extra "emperor" character, he will be the future prince. Only ministers should welcome the emperor, and there is no principle of the king welcoming his ministers.

When he got closer, Zhao Yanjin discovered that the people following Zhao Yishi were actually Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao.

Hey, are you not going to hide it anymore?
Zhao Yanjin arched his body slightly and said, "I pay homage to Your Highness."

Zhao Yishi frowned: "Uncle Huang, this ceremony was a bit perfunctory!"

Zhao Yanjin immediately changed his expression.

The two of them were not only monarchs and ministers, but also uncles and nephews. In the past, even if Zhao Yanjin didn't show courtesy, this little beast wouldn't dare to say a word.

Are you blaming him for being perfunctory today?

When Zhao Yixian saw his father's change of expression, he hurriedly tried to smooth things over and said, "It's been cloudy these past few days, and my father has developed an old problem in his waist. I hope your highness will forgive me."

Zhao Yishi said "Oh", "Have you asked the imperial doctor to come and take a look?"

Zhao Yixian: "I've called you. It's an old disease, and the imperial doctor can't do anything about it."

Zhao Yishi: "Ming Ting, does your Pei family have any good prescriptions for back injuries?"

Pei Xiao looked respectful: "Back to Your Highness, my waist injury cannot be cured, so I can only nurse it."

Zhao Yishi: "How to raise it?"

"You can't sit for a long time, you can't stand for a long time, and you can't move for a long time. The most important thing is..."

Pei Xiao looked at King Han and said with a smile: "Think less, be compassionate, and do more good deeds."

Zhao Yixian didn't understand for a moment, "How does this good deed have anything to do with the back injury?"

"Yes, I have."

Pei Xiao smiled and said: "If you do too many good things, Bodhisattva will bless you."

Zhao Yixian's face changed greatly: "You mean, my father has done too many bad things and his waist is not good?"

Pei Xiao quickly waved his hands, with a look of horror on his face, "The prince misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

When I'm stupid?
"You are……"

"Xian'er!"

When Zhao Yixian heard his father calling him, he obediently shut his mouth.

The King of Han took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and deliberately asked: "Your Highness, this person is..."

Zhao Yishi: "The eldest son of Imperial Physician Pei Yu."

"Oh--"

The King of Han suddenly realized: "It's the little Mr. Pei who can't teach you medical skills no matter how hard you teach him."

Pei Xiao looked guilty: "Junior is stupid."

King of Han: "It is a good thing to know that you are stupid."

Pei Xiao looked even more ashamed.

"Your Majesty, this junior has no other abilities. The only ability is to have self-awareness and know what you can and cannot do."

Zhao Yixian was so perceptive that he always felt that there was something in the words of Pei.

But no evidence could be found.

My son can notice it, how can I not know it in my heart?
The King of Han looked at Xie Zhifei coldly and deliberately changed his words, "This person is..."

(End of this chapter)