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

Chapter 675 Confrontation
Zhao Yishi: "Thank you to Xie Chengyu, the third eldest son of the cabinet family."

Xie Zhifei saluted the King of Han respectfully.

The King of Han asked deliberately: "They and Your Highness..."

"Ming Ting and Cheng Yu are my right and left arms."

Zhao Yishi said calmly: "Bring them out to see the world today, and let the emperor have a look at the same time."

What are you looking at?
Look, the three of you are in the same boat for a long time.

The King of Han said with a sly smile: "Then please come inside!"

"Please!" Zhao Yishi flicked his sleeves and stood shoulder to shoulder with the King of Han.

Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao followed closely behind.

Zhao Yixian looked at Xie Zhifei's back and gritted his teeth. He had not forgotten the last time his grandson made him embarrassed in public!

……

In the main hall.

An Eight Immortals table with two rows of Taishi chairs at the bottom.

Zhao Yishi sat down at the head seat of the Eight Immortals Table.

The prince Zhao Yixian's anger, which had just been suppressed, was rising again.

Actually sitting in the main seat?
You actually want to overwhelm your father for life?
Turn around and ask your father to join you in front of His Majesty, ignoring your elders.

Zhao Yanjin seemed to have a good temper and didn't care at all. After the maid served the tea and fruit snacks, he asked:

"It's so late, and His Highness suddenly came over..."

"I am here for Xie Daozhi's goddaughter."

The word "my palace" instantly widened the distance between uncle and nephew, and once again knocked Zhao Yixian's anger away.

I'm sorry, the emperor's grandson came here tonight to investigate the crime?

How could Zhao Yanjin not understand? He pretended to be stupid and said, "Your Highness, what does Xie Daozhi's goddaughter have to do with me?"

Zhao Yishi picked up the tea bowl: "It didn't matter before, but starting from today, it does matter?"

"What's the matter?"

"What's the relationship? The emperor understands!"

"not understand."

Zhao Yanjin sneered: "Your Highness, please speak clearly."

"Bah-"

Zhao Yishi put the tea bowl heavily on the table, "Some things can be done secretly, but some things cannot be said blatantly."

These words are not insignificant.

Anyone else would be sweating.

But who is Zhao Yanjin?

Who has he put in his sights over the years relying on His Majesty's favor?

His face immediately darkened, "I walk upright and sit upright, what can't I say blatantly?"

Are you still walking and sitting upright?
Pei Xiao glanced at Xie Zhifei: Shameless!
Xie Zhifei closed his eyes at him: Look down.

Zhao Yishi: "Master Xie's goddaughter's surname is Yan and her name is Sanhe. She disappeared at Jinxiu Silk House this afternoon..."

"What do you mean, Your Highness?"

Zhao Yanjin slapped the table, "Are you suspecting that I captured Yan Sanhe?"

"It's strange, Ming Ting."

Xie Zhifei said "tsk": "His Highness only said that my godmother was missing. How did the prince know that she was caught?"

Pei Xiao said angrily: "Shut up, is it your turn to speak now?"

It’s indeed not his turn.

But this is a very good thing to say.

The reason for the missing person might be that he ran away from home or got lost, but Zhao Yanjin blurted out and was arrested...

It somewhat means that there is no silver 300 taels here.

But Zhao Yanjin has been able to remain favored in front of His Majesty for so many years. In addition to his appearance, he also has some real abilities.

He was drinking tea by himself and didn't even bother to explain to these two juniors.

In this way, Xie Zhifei's question just now seemed very unreasonable.

There is no basis for what you say, but show evidence.

evidence?

They don't, it's all speculation.

Damn it, Xie Zhifei secretly clenched his fists, this ginger is really sophisticated!

Zhao Yishi looked at the King of Han's coy demeanor and suddenly understood why the prince was always overwhelmed by this life.

Because I can’t risk it;

Because I’m not thick-skinned enough!
"Uncle Royal."

He smiled softly: "The incident happened suddenly, and Chengyu kept it secret from Xie Daozhi. If the matter really comes to him, with his protective temperament..."

"Your Highness!" Zhao Yanjin suddenly raised his voice.

"You don't have to tell me these words. I don't even know when Xie Daozhi will have a goddaughter. How could I do such a shameless thing?"

Zhao Yishi nodded slowly, "It seems that my visit to the palace was in vain."

"You shouldn't have come."

Zhao Yixian sneered: "What is the identity of my father, and what is the identity of his goddaughter Xie Daozhi? My father will have trouble with someone who has nothing to do with her?"

very good!

Zhao Yishi's eyes darkened: "Xie Chengyu."

"Your Highness, here you are."

"You can't hide it from me. You should go back and tell Mr. Xie the whole story."

Zhao Yishi looked at Xie Zhifei: "He should use whatever method he should use; he should find whomever he should settle accounts with."

"Yes!"

Xie Zhifei hugged Zhao Yishi and walked out of the inner hall without saying a word.

"Mingting."

"Your Highness?"

"Take my name card and go to Jinyiwei immediately to find Feng Changxiu."

Zhao Yishi smiled coldly: "You only need to ask him one thing, in broad daylight, under the emperor's feet, without the king's law, what can he do?"

"Yes!"

Zhao Yishi waited for Pei Xiao to leave, followed the example of the King of Han, picked up the teacup, and slowly stirred the powdered tea leaves inside.

Do you think I'm afraid?
Zhao Yanjin knocked on the table with his fingers, "Xian'er."

"Father?"

"Take your father's name card and go find Yang Yijie, Jinyiweinan Town Fusi."

Zhao Yanjin: "Let's just say that Xie Daozhi's goddaughter is missing. His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun said that it was the work of my subordinates, and asked him to restore my innocence."

"Yes!"

Zhao Yixian was slightly startled, looked at his great-grandson, then at his own father, and said hurriedly: "Yes!"

In the huge main hall, only the uncle and nephew were left, drinking tea slowly, as if no one was affected by the scene just now.

After drinking a cup of tea, Zhao Yishi stood up and said, "It's late at night, so I won't disturb the emperor."

Zhao Yanjin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your Highness, walk slowly."

"Uncle Lao Huang, please give me a gift."

"Please."

The two of them walked side by side and walked slowly outside.

Zhao Yanjin had something going on in his heart. No matter how he pretended to be calm and calm, his steps were still a little messy.

Zhao Yishi raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Uncle Huang has a bad waist, so he should walk slower."

The corner of Zhao Yanjin's mouth twitched slightly, "Martial arts practitioners get used to it quickly and cannot change it."

"It still needs to be changed."

Zhao Yishi said calmly: "People, you must obey the old age."

"Yes. Those of us who are older must obey our elders. Those of you who are younger must also know a little sense of propriety."

Zhao Yanjin: "Some things that are made out of nothing, don't make too much noise and stir up the public, otherwise it will not end well."

"Uncle, don't blame me. I'm really in a bad mood recently, so..."

The emperor's grandson's eyebrows were cold, and he smiled lightly: "I not only want to make something out of nothing, but also want to make trouble out of nothing, lest some people really don't know the truth and forget their status as a minister."

Zhao Yanjin wished he could bite his back molars into pieces.

Little beast, it’s not yet certain who is the king and who is the minister, so don’t be too arrogant.

"Uncle Emperor, are you scolding me in your heart?"

"Your Highness is thinking too much."

Zhao Yishi paused, turned around, and looked at Zhao Yanjin with a very pitiful look.

"It's okay to scold me. I have been beaten and scolded many times by my father since I was a child, but my position as the grandson of the emperor is still stable."

Zhao Yanjin's hands behind his back showed veins.

The little beast is borrowing himself, talking about the prince.

The prince received many scolds and dislikes from His Majesty, but his position as crown prince was secure.

"Uncle Emperor, please take care of yourself!"

Zhao Yishi left this sentence meaningfully and left with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Yanjin waited for him to go away, then looked murderously into the darkness.

The secret guard came out of the darkness, "Your Majesty?"

"Tell Dong Xiao to find a way to dig something out of the woman's mouth, and then let it go quickly. Return to the palace immediately after that. I have something important to discuss."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)