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

Chapter 741 Daddy
"In this life, you have to suffer a little grievance and suffer a little pain, and it will be over if you tolerate it. But the grievances and sins the child suffers..."

His face suddenly turned very pale, and he seemed to be gritting his teeth.

"I can't bear it anymore!"

"I didn't feel wronged."

With tears in his eyes, Yan Sanhe spoke softly.

She wasn't telling the truth.

She actually wanted to hold him and cry bitterly, telling him the cold words she had received over the years;
Tell him that some people despised her birth and felt that she was not worthy of being their child;

Tell him that every New Year, she envies the liveliness of other people's homes.

Tell him how lonely and pitiful a person without roots is.

But she said nothing.

In her dark eyes, which had been alone for 18 years, she had a father, a mother, and relatives for the first time. Her heart was so full that she could not even pretend to be a little grievance.

He didn't seem to be surprised at all that Yan Sanhe would say this, and said without even raising his head: "It's good that I'm not wronged!"

His voice was choked, as if he was suppressing something.

Yan Sanhe found that he was wielding the knife with so much force that the fingers holding the knife were red.

"Which words do you engrave?"

She didn't want to worry him, so she deliberately changed the subject.

"Tao Tao."

He struck the last blow, took a long breath, blew on the jade pendant, took out the handkerchief, wiped it carefully, and handed it to her hand.

"You keep it."

"The word Taotao..."

As soon as the conversation started, Mr. Liang walked in with a plate and said with a smile: "Come on, have a taste, it's just fried, it's delicious!"

Yan Sanhe stuffed the jade pendant into his arms, twisted a piece, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a sip. It was really delicious.

"What kind of medicine can be put into this?"

"Eating Qiqi for 49 days can cure allergies."

Mrs. Liang pushed the plate into her arms, "You two share this plate and eat. I'll go get the wine jar."

Yan Sanhe didn't understand, "Does this thing need to be taken with wine?"

Liang nodded seriously, "Yes, it must be 18 years old wine."

Soon, the wine jar arrived.

Open it and the aroma emanates.

He got up and poured wine, only two bowls.

One bowl was placed in front of him, and the other bowl was placed in front of Yan Sanhe.

He raised his hand, touched Yan Sanhe's head, smiled and whispered, "My daughter has grown up."

I!of!female!Son!
Yan Sanhe burst into tears.

His lips moved, as if he wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to comfort her. After a while, he warned her: "Eat well, sleep well, and live well in the future."

After saying that, he picked up the wine bowl and drank heavily.

He drank so hard that the wine flowed down the corner of his mouth, falling on his beard, his clothes, and his heart that was reluctant to let go.

"Don't worry, I will be fine."

With tears in his eyes, Yan Sanhe smiled at him, followed his example, picked up the bowl, and drank in big gulps.

After finishing the last sip, just as he was about to speak, the wine bowl split into two pieces with a bang.

A huge force surged out from behind, pulling her back hard, and then back again.

It's time to say goodbye so soon?
But she still has many, many words that she hasn't said yet?
She had not yet kowtowed to them three times;

I haven’t even called me daddy or mother in a dignified way;
He has not yet acted coquettishly, teased them, or nestled his head in their arms;

I haven't told them yet that they must come again in the next life, and they must be ordinary people whose parents are short-sighted.

At this time, I saw Mrs. Liang holding the hem of her skirt, chasing her out with all her strength, and shouting heartbreakingly at her:

"My son, my mother can't help you, don't hate me!

When you come to your husband's house in the future, if anyone dares to bully you, you will bully him back. Don't tolerate it. If you tolerate it once, you won't be able to stand up again.

You have to be ruthless, you have to be ruthless! "

She couldn't catch up anymore, so she stopped and took a few deep breaths, then shouted with all her strength: "Be happy, live happily."

Yan Sanhe's tears broke down in an instant.

She suddenly thought of a poem in the Book of Songs: A gentleman's Yangyang enjoys only a while; a gentleman's Taotao enjoys only a while!
Therefore, Taotao was the word he gave her.

He hopes that her daughter will have a carefree and happy life!

It occurred to her suddenly.

The wine buried under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree is called Ner'er's Red, and only three acres of glutinous rice from the fields can turn it into three jars of Ner'er's Red.

When a daughter is born, her father will carefully seal the jar with wine and bury it deep under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

When the daughter gets married, this wine is sent to her husband's family as a dowry gift.

When nothing happens, her father will step under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

A few steps will bury your thoughts.Daughter, daddy can’t bear to leave you!
The huge suction force and the huge sadness overwhelmed Yan Sanhe.

She struggled, howled, and shouted loudly to the two increasingly blurry figures:
"Dad, mother, don't abandon me!"

……

"Click-"

In the dark night, Xie Zhifei sat up straight from the bed, his expression blank.

What sound came to my ears just now?
A very clear sound.

It seemed like something was falling heavily.

At this time, the door creaked open, and Zhu Qing walked in holding a candle.

"Master, did you hear just now..."

"Thank you fifty, thank you fifty..."

The shouts of shouting and shouting drowned out Zhu Qing's voice.

Little Master Pei rushed in like an arrow, pushed Zhu Qing to the side, reached out and grabbed Xie Zhifei's front, and said incoherently:
"Did you hear your voice just now?"

Xie Zhifei looked at him silently.

"Didn't you hear?"

Little Master Pei was so anxious: "There was a click, it was so clear, it was right next to my ear, it scared me..."

"I was also frightened to wake up."

Xie Zhifei pointed at Zhu Qing: "And him!"

So, did you hear everything?
Pei Xiao's expression changed several times and he let go of his hand, "You, what do you think the sound is?"

Xie Zhifei pinched the bridge of his nose a few times.

This sound was still fresh in his memory. It was exactly the same sound as when his father lit incense for Yan Xing, after the inner demons were solved, and the coffin was closed.

"I think it might be the sound of the coffin lid."

"Has the crow's inner demon been solved?"

The air froze instantly.

No one answered what little Mr. Pei said.

Even Xie Zhifei himself couldn't believe what he just said.

How could inner demons be solved so quickly?

Who is the incense burner?
Isn't he the old emperor?
After a long time, Xie Zhifei looked at Zhu Qing and said, "Go to Zhu's Mansion immediately to see what changes are happening in the ice cellar."

"Yes!"

Zhu Qing turned around and left.

Just after leaving for a moment, he quickly turned back, his expression unusually solemn.

"Third Master, Duanmu Palace has just sent news that the prince and grandson were called into the palace a quarter of an hour ago."

Now?

Enter the palace?

"Being called into the palace at the same time, there were also all the imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital."

Zhu Qing walked to the bed and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, let the third master watch from outside."

As soon as these words appeared, it was like pouring a basin of water into a frying pan, causing Mr. Pei to jump up in the pot.

"This, this, this..."

Xie Zhifei's heart sank as he thought about the crow hovering over the palace.

He lifted the quilt, stood up and said, "Let Ding Yi go to Zhu's house, and Zhu Qing, follow me to the Bingma Division."

"Me, what about me?"

Pei Xiao grabbed Xie Zhifei's sleeve and panicked, "What should I do?"

Xie Zhifei pointed in the direction of the palace, approached and said, "Go back to the Yamen and get ready."

According to Chinese rules, when the emperor dies, the bells of Taoist temples in Beijing must ring thirty thousand times.

Pei Xiao looked at Xie Zhifei in disbelief.

Is it really going to change?
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The fourth inner demon has been officially finished today, and the fifth inner demon has officially begun.

This is also the last inner demon.

The reason why there was no update yesterday was that I was not satisfied with the writing. I wrote three versions, each one worse than the last, and I cried anxiously.

This inner demon has too many feelings to empathize with, and recently there have been continuous climaxes and emotional outbursts. It seems that all the strength has been used up, and the last one feels a little inadequate.

I've tried my best in these two chapters, and I hope I didn't disappoint you.

The fourth inner demon has more memories, so the pace is a bit slow. This can't be helped, because almost all the parties involved in the Prince's case are no longer around, and it serves as a link between the past and the next in the whole book. Function, very important.

The fifth inner demon will be shorter in length and faster in pace. It will follow the plot and fill in all the holes that need to be filled. Everyone's feelings will have their destination and there will also be a big reversal.

If you are willing to accompany me for another journey, just pursue it bravely and try your best not to let you down!
If you feel too tired to read the book, just wait until it is finished before reading it again!
Thank you for your hard work!

(End of this chapter)