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

Chapter 870 Murder

That’s right——

This is a word Yan Sanhe often uses when asking questions.

Pei Xiao looked at Xie Zhifei with lingering fear.

What's going on? Xie Shishi is going to replace Yan Sanhe and interrogate his own father?
Xie Daozhi looked at his son's cold face and nodded: "Yes!"

"For the former, you said you did it for the crown prince and the country. Well, Yan Sanhe and I both admit it."

Xie Zhifei had a spark in his eyes.

"But you secretly delivered the news to the battlefield. Is this also for the sake of the country?"

"Good question!"

Pei Xiao's eyes sternly said: "The old general is facing the Tatars. If you really want to protect the country, you should not send him a message at all."

Li Buyan crossed his arms and sneered: "Isn't it just that he was afraid that Emperor Yonghe would spare the old general for the sake of his empire, so he secretly made up for it?"

Huang Qi muttered: "To put it bluntly, I am just afraid that the old general will win the battle."

Ding Yi's lips moved, thinking that he was the Xie family after all, so he didn't dare to speak. He just puffed up his chest and silently supported Little Master Pei and the others.

The corner of Xie Daozhi's mouth twitched slightly, "Third brother, I have to make sure everything is perfect."

"Since we want to ensure that the crown prince is infallible, then don't use the banner of serving the country and the people."

Xie Zhifei bit out these three words fiercely, "You don't deserve it!"

"Third brother, you..."

Xie Daozhi's eyes were wide open and he gasped sharply.

"The late Emperor, the person involved, knew that the two countries were at war and did not disturb the morale of the army, but you used 180 people from the Zheng family to poke the heart of the old general."

Xie Zhifei's teeth were trembling when he talked about the excitement.

"Among the 180 people, there are the old general's beloved son, the old general's brothers, his heroic young grandson, and his loyal servants who have been with him for decades.

180 mouthfuls was equivalent to stabbing the old general in the heart 180 times, and each stab was stabbing his flesh and blood.

You have read so many books by sages. The books teach you to establish your mind for the heaven and the earth, and to establish your destiny for the people. The books do not teach you about conspiracy and calculation, and wasteful care of human life. Is it possible that all your books have been read into the belly of dogs? "

"Nizi, you naughty son!"

Xie Daozhi's whole body was shaking like a sieve, and his entire face was distorted by anger.

Everyone was stunned by the third master's words.

Especially Pei Xiao.

Yan Sanhe can say this, but you can't say thank you fifty. No matter what, he is still your father and your elder.

"Thank you, sir!"

Xie Zhifei suddenly roared and shed two lines of hot tears.

"You can't use such despicable methods on an old general who killed enemies for his country. Do you know that he turned gray overnight because of this incident?"

Thank you sir?
Xie Daozhi's body softened and he fell down in the Taishi chair. There was something blocked in his throat and he couldn't say a word.

When Yan Sanhe forced him like that just now, he could still deal with it calmly, but now facing the questioning of his biological son, he had no power to resist and was retreating steadily.

At this moment, Yan Sanhe raised his head from the man's arms and looked at Xie Zhifei with some confusion.

What's wrong with this man?
Why are you as excited as her?
Xie Zhifei lowered his head and looked at Yan Sanhe with tears in his eyes, "How about I review the death of General Zheng?"

Yan Sanhe said nothing and reached out to poke his heart.

His heart hurt, as if being torn apart by a big hand, and he could even hear his own pounding heartbeat.

But the death of the old general must be reviewed by him.

Ten years, too long, he lived like a fish in the Xie family, so much so that he thought he was really Mr. Xie.But starting from today, he can no longer be Mr. Xie, nor can he be Mr. Xie again.

Therefore, he wanted to tell the real cause of the old general's death with his own words, so that the pain in his heart would spread to every muscle and bone seam, and all four meridians. It would be best to make him heartbroken and miserable.

Only through pain can we separate ourselves from the past.

"I'm fine." He said calmly.

"it is good."

Yan Sanhe walked from his arms to his side and took the initiative to hold his hand, "Just review the review. If there are any mistakes, I will correct them."

Can't go wrong.

Xie Zhifei answered in his heart, looking at Xie Daozhi with a sharp look in his eyes.

"The murder of the Zheng family occurred on July [-]th of the eighth year of Yonghe. After the incident, you knew that your plan was successful. The late emperor took action against the Zheng family.

But in order to ensure nothing went wrong, you immediately sent people to the Northland.

It only took half a month to travel from the capital to the north, working hard day and night. In early August, the old general learned that 180 members of the Zheng family had been killed.

"The moment the old general heard the news, he must have been struck by a thousand arrows."

Xie Zhifei took a leisurely breath.

"Master Xie, if you can't understand what it means to be pierced by a thousand arrows, you can recall the serious illness I had in the eighth year of Yonghe, which almost cost you a man with white hair and a man with black hair.

One son can make you miserable, but with five sons, plus all the close relatives of the old general, I think the death of his son should be thousands of times more painful than yours. "

If words are daggers, then this one hits Xie Daozhi right in the heart.

His face was filled with despair.

"The old general is not stupid. There is only one reason for the destruction of the Zheng family, and that is because someone discovered that he was harboring the orphan of the late prince.

He could even vaguely guess who did it.

Not long after, the imperial supervisory army arrived in the north, and the emperor sent his confidant eunuch Yan Ruxian.

Yan Ruxian's sudden arrival can deceive everyone, but he cannot hide it from the old general.

At this moment, he clearly realized that the emperor was trying to kill him, and he more firmly confirmed that the emperor was the one who attacked the Zheng family. "

At this point, Xie Zhifei paused and forced a few remaining tears from his eyes.

"He didn't tell anyone about this, and he was still training and patrolling as usual. I don't know if Ye Dong and the three Tao brothers noticed anything wrong with him. Maybe they did, maybe they didn't.

They are dead and dead people cannot speak, I can only imagine.

But Bu Liu discovered it.

He found that the old general's energy was gone, he found that the old general's hair had turned white, and he found that the light in the old general's eyes had faded. He said that he had become a real old man. "

Xie Zhifei looked at Xie Daozhi with sharp eyes.

"Master Xie, you are the executioner. You personally killed a general who fought a bloody battle."

Xie Daozhi shook his head hurriedly: "I didn't kill him, I didn't..."

"To kill someone, sometimes you don't need a knife."

Xie Zhifei said coldly: "Rumors can kill, pain can kill, and despair can kill. Mr. Xie, do you know what despair is?"

Xie Daozhi was speechless.

That "Thank you, Sir" was too harsh for him.
"The originally bustling home was suddenly gone; the relatives whose blood was thicker than water were all dead."

Xie Zhifei's voice was also filled with despair.

"It's just that in this vast world, you are the only one left."

(End of this chapter)