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

Chapter 749
"Miss Yan is back, Miss Yan is back!"

Yan Sanhe looked at Lan Chuan, who was flying towards him, and felt as if he was in another world.

"Where's your master?"

"Miss Yan, why have you lost weight?"

Lan Chuan's eyes were filled with distress: "My face doesn't look good either, and my eyes are still red."

"tired."

She rubbed Lan Chuan's head: "Let's go see your master together."

After hearing the news, the master waited at the entrance of the courtyard, holding on to the wall with one hand and covering his lower abdomen with the other, and smiled brightly at Yan Sanhe.

Next to her stood Tangyuan, with curved eyebrows and a happy face.

Yan Sanhe walked over, his eyes fell on Li Buyan's belly, and he gritted his teeth and sneered.

Li Buyan knew why she was sneering, "My mother said that anyone who shows any sympathy to his ex is a base person."

"so?"

"So, I just acted on your orders and didn't carry any personal goods."

Li Buyan raised three fingers: "I swear."

Yan Sanhe didn't speak, just looked at her.

Li Buyan smiled calmly: "I swear on my mother."

"Miss Yan, Miss Yan!"

A familiar voice comes from far and near.

Li Buyan grumbled, "You just walked in with the front foot, and he came with the back foot. He didn't even give you time to talk to me privately. Are you in a hurry to kowtow to you?"

The person who came was Zhu Yuanmo, who was running with sweat all over his face.

When he saw Yan Sanhe, he knelt down without saying a word and banged his head.

I was really anxious to kowtow.

Yan Sanhe accepted it silently. After he got up, he asked, "Is everything settled?"

"It's all right."

The bones and the old manager left the house in a coffin;

On the same day, the empty coffin arranged in the temple was brought out;

The two coffins were carried to the Zhu family's ancestral tomb together, and they used the excuse of feng shui to move the people away. The three brothers personally put Zhu Xuanjiu's bones into the empty coffin, and finally buried them.

"Where is it buried?" Yan Sanhe asked.

"It's better to be buried next to my mother."

Zhu Yuanmo sighed: "We three brothers have discussed it. What he owes his mother must be paid back."

Is it still clear?

Yan Sanhe looked at Zhu Yuanmo's white hair, sneered in his heart and said nothing.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Seeing this, Tang Yuan hurriedly greeted: "Master Zhu, come in and have a sip of hot tea!"

"I don't have time. I heard from Third Master that Miss Yan is back, so I hurried over to take a look."

Zhu Yuanmo wiped his sweat and said: "The new emperor will ascend the throne tomorrow, and the Qintian Prison will be very busy. I have to go back to the Yamen immediately."

Yan Sanhe nodded: "Go!"

Not only did Zhu Yuanmo not go, but he glanced at Tang Yuan and Yun Chuan behind him.

Tang Yuan quickly pulled Yun Chuan away.

Yan Sanhe knew what Zhu Yuanmo wanted to ask, so he told Xie Zhifei exactly what he said.

"The person who lit the incense was Dong Xiao, who was close to the King of Han. He was the former prince's harpist. He used the music to make the prince sleep. They had been together day and night for three years. He and the former prince cherished each other and regarded each other as close friends.

When the three-year appointment came, the former prince kept his promise and let him go. He has always been grateful.There is only so much I can say, and there are a few more that I promised him not to tell anyone. "

Zhu Yuanmo didn't want to inquire at all.

As long as his inner demons are resolved and the Zhu family can live a peaceful life, he will just recite Amitabha and ask for nothing more.

"Miss Yan, there is a strange noise in the palace..."

Why did one or both of them come to talk to her?

Yan Sanhe interrupted coldly: "As long as the coffin doesn't crack, there's nothing I can do."

Zhu Yuanmo knew Yan Sanhe's temperament and hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Then I will go and do my work first. From now on, if Miss Yan can be of use to the Zhu family, just speak up."

Yan Sanhe: "Someone will come to bother me."

Li Buyan waited for him to go away and snorted: "I'm looking forward to breaking up, so that I can see what other bad things he has done apart from that incident."

It's nine out of ten that it's the Zheng family's business - Yan Sanhe said in his heart.

"After solving this inner demon..."

Li Buyan bit Yan Sanhe's ear: "Did you dream about anything?"

"Have!"

Yan Sanhe whispered: "I am not actually from the Zheng family. On the day I was born, someone sent me to the Zheng family."

I go!Li Buyan's hair stood on end, "Then which family are you from?"

"I don't know, the dream didn't tell me."

"Yan Sanhe."

Li Buyan's face was full of surprise: "Your life experience is so damn complicated!"

"Yes!"

Yan Sanhe supported her, "Let's go inside and talk."

The best lies are half true and half false.

Unless she doesn't want to say it.

No secret in this world can be hidden forever.

180 lives of the Zheng family are related to her. If the case is to be investigated, her life experience will be hidden sooner or later.

The fewer people who know, the safer they can be.

"Don't be downcast. Once the next inner demon is solved, your life experience will be revealed."

"Ah."

"cheer up."

"it is good."

"Han Xu has come to Beijing. He sent a letter a few days ago, saying he would come to see us after finishing his work."

"to make."

"Yan Sanhe, I will make an oath to you."

"what?"

"How about if your life experience is not found for one day, I will not get married for one day and stay with you all the time?"

Yan Sanhe stopped and turned his head to look at Li Buyan.

Li Buyan narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "By the way, my aunt, I just rejected Mr. Pei!"

Yan Sanhe: "..."

"Why refuse?" she asked.

Li Buyan sneered: "His family doesn't even look up to you, how can he still look up to me?"

Yan Sanhe: "What about you, do you like him?"

Li Buyan said dissatisfied: "Yan Sanhe, you should ask another question."

Yan Sanhe: "How do you ask?"

Li Buyan said: "Is he worthy of me?"

Yan Sanhe curled his lips inwardly.

Really not worthy!
……

"Ah, Ah, Ah!"

The abbot of Jietai Temple flattered him and said, "Master Pei, did you catch a cold yesterday?"

I get cold when I sneeze. Why don't you say someone is talking about me?
Pei Xiao had a business-like face, "Has your temple made arrangements for tomorrow's chanting?"

"It's all arranged."

"I'm telling you again, never be careless about this."

"Don't worry, sir, we have chosen masters with the highest Buddha nature and the highest understanding."

Tomorrow the new emperor will ascend the throne. The palace will follow the etiquette of the palace, and the temple roads will follow the rules of the temple roads.

When the auspicious time comes, all the monks and Taoists will chant sutras for the new emperor in the main hall, praying for the peace of the country and the prosperity of the country.

The change of imperial power from old to new is just like the change of seasons, with more or less fluctuations in luck.

Praying and chanting sutras at this time can not change your luck, but at least it can make people feel at ease.

The abbot looked around, grabbed Master Pei's arm, and dragged him to a deserted place.

When Pei Xiao saw this situation, he knew that this guy was going to bribe him.

Unexpectedly, when they reached a deserted place, the abbot leaned his head over, half-covering his mouth and said, "There is something that I don't know whether to say or not?"

The words have already started, but they are still being said or not!

"Say!"

"It's the way it is."

The abbot swallowed.

"Didn't your Excellency arrange for our temple to ring the bell nine hundred and ninety-nine times, for three days in total, three times a day?"

Pei Xiao raised his eyebrows: "What, you guys stopped knocking?"

"My lord, how dare you do such an important thing!"

The abbot's face looked a little strange, "Yes...it's the last ring every day, but it never rings."

"What?"

(End of this chapter)