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

Chapter 113 Story
Yan Sanhe knew what happened to Wu Guanyue and his son, but he didn't know the twists and turns, and he became even more curious.

"How was it discovered later?"

"The previous emperor passed away and the new emperor succeeded to the throne. According to the custom, after the new emperor succeeds to the throne, the king of the vassal country will send envoys to congratulate him."

Xie Zhifei glanced in the direction of the capital, his tone still very low.

"Only then did the officials of the Ministry of Rites discover in the congratulatory document that the king of Da Qi was no longer surnamed Chen, but changed his surname to Wu.

There is also a sentence at the end of this document: Wu Guanyue was elected king by the people and hoped to be canonized by the Emperor of China. "

Yan Sanhe answered, "The mountains are high and the roads are far away. The emperor doesn't know what is happening in Da Qi, so he will definitely send someone to inspect it."

"Yes."

Xie Zhifei: "The emperor sent the right minister of the Ministry of Rites to Daqi to find out the truth. The right minister came back and wrote a letter saying that the situation was true, and the emperor issued the canonization document."

Pei Xiao snorted: "This right servant has most likely accepted a bribe, and the money will be quite large."

"What happened next?" This time it was Li Buyan who urged.

Li Buyan listened without blinking, thinking that such a wonderful story would be better if it were told by another storyteller.

Mr. Xie has the same tone from beginning to end.

"In the second year of Yonghe, Sun Bin, a veteran of Da Qi State, suddenly came to Nanning Prefecture and said that he had urgent matters to report to the emperor. The prefect of Nanning Prefecture noticed something was wrong and immediately sent troops to escort him to the capital."

Xie Zhifei continued to speak in the same tone.

"When Sun Bin saw the emperor, he cried and denounced Wu Guanyue's despicable actions of bloodbathing the Chen family, bloodbathing the court, and seeking power and usurping the throne."

After hearing these two words, everyone's heart was beating fast.

Yan Sanhe was very calm, "The emperor was furious, so he sent troops to fight."

"This time, you were wrong."

Xie Zhifei turned his eyes and looked down at Yan Sanhe.

“How can your Majesty, the Nine-Fifth Supreme Emperor, only believe one side of the story, let alone the testimony of the former Minister of Household Affairs.

However, before the emperor could send someone to Da Qi to inquire, another person arrived in the capital. Who do you think he is? "

What kind of temper did Pei Xiao have? "Xie Fifty, if you keep showing off, I'll strangle you to death."

Xie Zhifei glanced at Pei Xiao and said, "He is the concubine of King Chen."

Yan Sanhe frowned, "He survived the bloodbath?"

Xie Zhifei nodded, "I was lucky enough to escape with my life."

Yan Sanhe: "This also proves that what the veteran Sun Bin said is true. The emperor should send troops this time."

Xie Zhifei shook his head, "The canonization document has been announced to the world. Jun Wu joked that this is one; fighting consumes national and financial resources, and this is the second."

"Is there a better solution?"

Yan Sanhe thought for a moment, then raised his head and looked directly into Xie Zhifei's eyes.

"Yes, let Wu Guanyue give up his position automatically. Firstly, it can save the emperor's face, and secondly, there is no need to waste any troops."

Xie Zhifei looked at her and smiled softly, his eyes bright as hell.

What is he laughing at?
Yan Sanhe silently turned his gaze away.

"The emperor then issued an edict to Da Qi to treat Wu Guanyue with kindness and power."

Xie Zhifei still looked at her, "Yan Sanhe, if you were Wu Guanyue, what would you do?"

Yan Sanhe was stunned by his question.

Wu Guanyue's fate was to be exterminated and then flee, so that means...

"Would he rather die than obey?"

"This time, you were wrong again. He sent an envoy to Beijing to deliver an edict, saying that he was willing to give up the throne and sincerely accept all punishments from China."

Yan Sanhe blurted out: "Is this a delaying strategy?"

Xie Zhifei neither said yes nor no, but softened his tone.

"The emperor was overjoyed and summoned his ministers to discuss and decided to relieve Wu Guanyue of all responsibilities and give him a fief as a sign of appeasement."

Pei Xiao shook his head: "Your Majesty's move is really generous, so generous that it is like a woman. Yan Sanhe, what do you think?"

Yan Sanhe said nothing and waited quietly for Xie Zhifei's next words.

"The emperor sent envoys and five thousand elite soldiers to escort King Chen's younger brother back to Da Qi, preparing to take over the throne from Wu Guanyue. Who knew..."

Xie Zhifei raised his eyebrows and his tone was suddenly unusually angry.

"Unexpectedly, they were ambushed by Wu Guanyue just after crossing the Beicang River. The envoy and Chen's concubine were killed on the spot. Three hundred of the five thousand soldiers and horses were killed and a thousand were injured. The remaining people fled across the Beicang River in a hurry and returned home. Arrived in the territory of China."

As the last word fell, everyone's faces changed.

The two countries are at war, but they don’t want to kill the envoys...

Pei Xiao was furious, "A small vassal state can be so presumptuous. I wonder what that bastard named Wu has eaten to become so courageous."

"Thank you, Third Master." A vein popped out on Li Buyan's forehead, "Go on, what happened next?"

"In the third year of Yonghe, the emperor sent General Zheng Yu to send troops to pacify Daqi. The battle was a great victory. The Wu family was bloodbathed, but Wu Guanyue and his son took the opportunity to escape."

"Yan Sanhe, how did you know?" Pei Xiao was so shocked that his eyes fell to the ground.

"Yes, miss, how do you know?"

"I also know that in the eighth year of Yonghe, Wu Guanyue and his son sent assassins to sneak into the capital and massacre General Zheng Yu's mansion."

Yan Sanhe wrote lightly: "Of the 180 people in General Zheng's house, no one survived."

"you you you……"

Pei Xiao was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Could it be that the goddess still had the ability to count with her fingers?

"Yan Sanhe."

Xie Zhifei looked at her pale face and suppressed all the surging emotions.

"My father told you what happened to Wu Guanyue and his son, but he didn't tell you the twists and turns. Do you understand it now?"

"Thank you for clarifying my doubts."

Yan Sanhe met Xie Zhifei's deep eyes and said, "Actually, I have already let go of this matter."

"It's good if you can let it go."

Probably, the easiest thing in the world is to let go; but the hardest thing...

Also let go!

Xie Zhifei turned his face and looked at the winding Beicang River in the distance without saying a word.

Yan Sanhe looked at him steadily.

I don't know if it's her imagination, but I always feel that Xie Zhifei at this moment is a little different from the Xie Zhifei of before.

seem……

Too deep.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Zhitong clasped his hands together and said, "Now that the Third Master's story has been told, let's go down the mountain now."

"Get down the mountain, get down the mountain, get down to business."

Pei Xiao stood up holding Huang Qi's hand, "Thank you fifty, come and give me a hand."

"Don't you have astragalus?"

"I want you to help me, can't I?"

Xie Zhifei didn't know which of his tendons was wrong again, so he had to walk over, stretched out his hand to support him, and asked in a low voice:

"Why did you call me here?"

Pei Xiao's voice almost came from his nasal cavity, "What happened to you just now?"

"What's wrong?"

"You fucking stop being careless."

Pei Xiao rubbed his back molars.

"Don't forget that we both grew up wearing crotchless pants. Whatever shit you want to poop when you stick your butt out, it can't be hidden from my eyes."

Xie Zhifei was amused by him, "Then what do I want to do?"

"You're fucking worried."

"What's on my mind?"

Pei Xiao curled his lips and sneered, pointing at Yan Sanhe's back.

"You found out everything about the past 800 years ago for her, and you still said you didn't mean it?"

Xie Zhifei: "..."

"bring it on!"

A small smile appeared on Pei Xiao's lips: "Let me explain everything to my brother."

Xie Zhifei was so steady that he said, "Which holy hand in Taiyuan Hospital can treat illnesses best?"

"That must be my dad!"

"When you get back, ask your father to diagnose your pulse."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Neuropathy!"

(End of this chapter)