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

Chapter 69
Miss Yan doesn't think so.

"What case is the Military and Horse Division investigating?" she asked.

so smart!
A hit!

Xie Zhifei smiled faintly, "The old lady's grave was dug up for no apparent reason. Can the Bingma Division investigate this case? Do you want to investigate?"

It was quiet.

In this way, not only can the matter of the old lady's open coffin be covered up, but also anyone in Ji's house can be questioned legitimately.

who did it?
Why do you do this?

What kind of hatred do you have with the old lady?
All the processes of transforming thoughts and demons can be covered up under this case, and no one will be suspicious at all.

This idea is absolutely brilliant.

Yan Sanhe looked at the man with a naughty smile in front of him, and finally felt something at this moment.

This Dandy Xie is not as cynical as he seems.

This man has means, brains, and...

A little scheming!
After a moment of silence, she asked again: "So, who am I from the Military and Horse Department?"

"You are the investigative expert I hired."

Xie Zhifei looked directly into her eyes and said slowly: "Is Miss Yan satisfied with this identity?"

The four eyes looked at each other, one's dark eyes were like deep wells, and the other's eyes were as calm as an undercurrent.

The only thing that is certain is that both of them want to see more of what the other person hides through these eyes.

Yan Sanhe raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Ji is satisfied, and I am satisfied."

The ball was thrown to Ji Lingchuan. Ji Lingchuan's expression changed several times and he hesitated without speaking.

After all this, why are you still guarding me?

I don't know how to live or die!
Xie Zhifei sneered in his heart, "Uncle Ji, please take a step to speak."

The two of them walked far to the edge, and Xie Zhifei was rude when he opened his mouth.

"Uncle Ji, I heard that the Censor's Office will be in action in these few days, and the old Censor said that you must be in Feiyi on the day you go to court."

Ji Lingchuan's body was swaying and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

As soon as the censor wears scarlet, all the officials will tremble, and everyone will be afraid of him.

This is no longer just about impeaching someone in front of the emperor, but it will definitely involve pulling someone down, or even imprisoning someone and ransacking their home.

Xie Zhifei supported him and sighed: "If it weren't for Ming Ting's sake, I wouldn't do this. Uncle Ji, don't hesitate, there is no time."

Ji Lingchuan slowly raised his head, looked at the face in front of him, and nodded vigorously.

If you feel that one click is not enough, click again.

Xie Zhifei patted his back gently and comforted him: "We haven't reached the end yet, Yan Sanhe is definitely a chance of survival."

"Uh, uh, uh!"

Ji Lingchuan turned his back and wiped away his tears, trying to calm down his turbulent emotions.

……

Lunch is served in the flower hall.

Ji Lingchuan was busy arranging things for the afternoon, so there was a person sitting on each side of the Eight Immortals table, east, west, north and south.

The food is very rich, with eight dishes and one soup.
But Mr. Pei was not very satisfied, his face was so long.

A maid dared to eat with her master on an equal footing. Who gave her the courage?

and also!

He glanced at Li Buyan out of the corner of his eye.

When we eat together, we eat together. Do we need to hold our heads high and look like it's natural?

Pei Xiao secretly touched Xie Zhifei's feet: You don't fucking care?

Xie Zhifei kicked him back: I can't control it, just eat.

Pei Xiao: I can’t eat it!

Xie Zhifei: Ancestor, please eat. We have business to do in the afternoon.

Pei Xiao: If you tell that man named Li to get lost, I will eat it.

"Two."

Li Buyan smiled slightly: "Eat well and do good deeds for my stomach, okay?"

Pei Xiao snorted: "What's wrong with your stomach?"

Li Buyan's smile became even brighter: "My stomach can eat chicken, but I can't bear to watch gay people."

What does it mean?
Pei Xiao's eyes twitched: Xie Fifty, do you know?
Xie Shifu coughed: It should be the same as calcium supplement, not a good word.

At this moment, Li Buyan kindly explained, "By the way, gay is also called Duanxiu."

The air was frozen.

It was hurtful, embarrassing, disrespectful, and just plain fucking fucked up.

Mr. Pei, I won’t eat!

Pei Xiao threw the chopsticks away with a bang, stood up, and stared at Li Buyan condescendingly. "Shen Po Li, Xie Fifty and I have known each other since we were children. We are brothers and good friends, not Duanxiu. Please figure it out."

"Master Pei!"

Yan Sanhe stood up and looked at him levelly, "Li Buyan is my friend, a sister, not a maid. Please be respectful."

Pei Xiao twisted his neck towards Xie Zhifei inch by inch: How did they know that I was choreographing Goddess Li?
Xie Zhifei: Ancestor, I want to know too!

……

With the previous incident, this meal was so dull that it gave people indigestion.

After drinking the last sip of soup, Yan Sanhe rinsed his mouth with tea and broke the dullness, "Thank you, Third Master?"

Xie Zhifei hurriedly asked: "What orders does Miss Yan have?"

Yan Sanhe: "Except for those who have left the house, I estimate that there are about ten people serving the old lady."

"What does Miss Yan mean?"

"Third Master should be interrogating habitual prisoners. To save time, how about we have five of us?"

Xie Zhifei was shocked by Yan Sanhe's proposal, "What do you need me to ask?"

"You only need to ask three questions?"

"Which three?" Pei Xiao interrupted.

Yan didn't even glance at him for three seconds, "In your eyes, what kind of person is the old lady?"

Xie Zhifei: "The second one?"

Yan Sanhe: "What's the most impressive thing about the old lady?"

Xie Zhifei: "The third one?"

Yan Sanhe: "Who is most likely to want the old lady to have no peace after her death?"

As the last word fell, Xie Zhifei's heart surged.

He picked up the tea cup, pretended to look lazy, and said with a smile: "I have remembered all three questions, I just want to say a few more words..."

"When all the questions are finished, I will tell you the purpose of asking these three questions."

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Yan Sanhe: "How many people in official robes did you bring to Xie's Mansion?"

Xie Zhifei: "Two, one Zhu Qing and one Ding Yi."

Yan Sanhe: "Land Zhu Qing to me."

Xie Zhifei: "How do you plan to use it, girl?"

Yan Sanhe: "It's just for show."

When Xie Zhifei heard this, he immediately understood, "Don't worry, that guy will stand next to the girl and look like a door god. No one is not afraid of him."

Yan Sanhe looked at Pei Xiao opposite him: "Master Pei?"

Master Pei smiled a little fakely, "What do you need me to do, Miss Yan?"

Yan Sanhe: "Third Master asked, remember, don't miss a word."

"How many words do you have to write? Mr. Pei, my hands will be sore."

Pei Xiao frowned and tapped the table with his finger rudely, "How about..."

The two goddesses stood up and walked out side by side.

"..."

Pei Xiao was speechless for a long time, gritting his teeth and looking at Mr. Xie.

Mr. Xie's expression was extremely calm. Not only was he calm, he also bent his eyes and smiled.

"You kill a thousand swords."

Master Pei cursed loudly, "She is so powerful, why are you not surprised at all?"

Third Master Xie glanced at him, "I've seen her even more powerful, do you believe it or not?"

"Is there anything more powerful?"

Mr. Pei sighed, "You said she was young, why did she..."

"Don't sigh."

Finally having a chance to talk alone, Mr. Xie quickly leaned his head over and said, "Tell me, what did you find out before I came?"

"That maid named Li Buyan is not only good at telling lies, but she also has vicious eyes."

When he mentioned this, Pei Xiao became excited again.

"I'm telling you, the master and servant sing in harmony, and they work together perfectly. The maid immediately understands the master's look. We grew up naked together, and they don't have a tacit understanding."

Xie Zhifei's face turned cold: "It seems that the girl needs to be checked too."

"We have to check! How old is Li Buyan? His skills are incredible. How did he train them? Who taught him?"

When Xie Zhifei heard this, his face turned cold again.

Got it!
One mystery was not solved, but another one appeared.

(End of this chapter)