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

Chapter 148 Story ([-])

Wu Shunian's expression gradually darkened.

"The assassination failed, so they tried to target my grandfather and me. The order to kill my grandfather was actually given by the eldest princess herself."

"Wife kills husband?"

Pei Xiao was so surprised that his voice rose three times.

Wu Shunian glanced at Pei Xiao.

"Before taking action, the eldest princess wrote a letter to my grandfather, asking him to advise his son.

My grandfather wrote back and said that it was you who allowed him to serve as an official in the court in the first place. Whoever does the wrong will bear the consequences.After the eldest princess read the letter, she said one word to her subordinates without even blinking: kill. "

Even after many years, Wu Shunian still felt a burst of sadness when he said this.

"Actually, I don't know much about the grievances and resentments between them, and my father rarely talks about it with me.

But in the dead of night, I always wonder, what made my grandfather rather live alone in a shabby old street than go back to the magnificent eldest princess' mansion?

Husband and wife are blessed with love for a day, but what made my grandmother say the word 'kill' without hesitation, just for the sake of the Chen family behind her? "

Yan Sanhe turned his head and looked at Wu Shunian, only to see that his eyes were cold and his chest was rising and falling, trying his best to suppress the pain.

At this moment, Zhou Ye's big palm fell on Wu Shunian's neck, and he kneaded it slowly and lightly.

Silent comfort.

Gradually, Wu Shunian's mood calmed down and he slowly said:
"My grandfather's death was the last straw for my father. He put the eldest princess under house arrest on the pretext of recuperating from illness. After several years of planning, the massacre against the Chen family came quietly.

Wu Guanyue, my father, almost killed all the Chen family and took the throne of Da Qi. "

A heinous killing was concealed in Wu Shunian's plain words.

The three people at the table felt a chill in the soles of their feet, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up.

"A few months after my father took the throne, he took me back to Lao Cai. This was my first time back to Lao Cai, and it was also the last time."

Wu Shunian turned his gaze and looked towards Pei Xiao.

"The two of us stood by the Beicang River, and my father told me about his childhood memories."

coming!

finally come!

Pei Xiao's heart was surging, and the blood all over his body was rushing.

"My father said that on the other side of the Beicang River, there is a little girl named Sanmei and a dog named Heidan. Mr. Pei, is your grandmother's maiden name Sanmei?"

Right!
Pei Xiao nodded excitedly, "What else did your father say?"

"After he said this, he didn't say anything more, just the look on his face..."

Wu Shunian sighed and closed his eyes, as if reminiscing.

"How can I describe it? I have never seen such a look on his face. His brows were stretched, the corners of his mouth were raised, and the corners of his eyes were bent. It was as if his whole body had been soaked in hot water, and even his hair had softened. "

Such a description made Yan Sanhe feel a strong sense of discomfort.

From the moment she heard the name Wu Guanyue, this person was equated with the word killing.

No matter how much he cherishes his family, country, and people, the Chen family, the more than 100 members of the Zheng family, and the people who died in the war caused by him are all the living souls of injustice under his sword.

For such a cold-hearted person, showing even a trace of tenderness is a luxury.

"I asked my father, do you like her? My father was silent for a long, long time, and finally nodded."

When Pei Xiao heard this sentence, two bright lights burst out in his eyes.

"I asked my father again, if you like her, why don't you marry her back? Even if you can't be your wife, it's still good to be a concubine."

When Wu Shunian said this, he looked at Pei Xiao again.

"I don't mean to insult your grandmother by saying this. My father has many wives and concubines, but none of them can speak.

I thought at the time that if the girl named Sanmei could stay with him, at least he wouldn't be so lonely. "

"How did your father answer?" Pei Xiao held his breath and concentrated.

"My father was silent again. Just when I thought he wouldn't speak, he suddenly said..." Wu Shunian paused and slowed down.

"What she wants is a few tile-roofed houses, a small square courtyard, and a well-to-do family. What she wants is too little, and I can't afford it."

Pei smiled: "..."

"It's not that he can't give it, but that his heart is too big."

Yan Sanhe said calmly: "Pretending to be a feudal lord, pretending to be a common people, and pretending to be the world, naturally you cannot pretend to be a woman."

Wu Shunian smiled bitterly, "Is Miss Yan always so sharp?"

"I'm just more conscious than a lot of people."

Yan Sanhe also glanced at Pei Xiao.

"What's more, one of him and Hu Sanmei is high and the other is low; one has read thousands of books and the other is illiterate. Even if they really get together, the final outcome will not be much better."

Wu Guanyue is the most sober person in the world.

Hu Sanmei was a touch of color in his lonely old street life, a sigh after he came to the world, and a memory in the dead of night.

The only thing is, it cannot be his pillow person.

"Yan Sanhe."

Pei Xiao looked at her with anxious eyes, "So, my grandmother's inner demon should be him."

Yan Sanhe thought for a long time and nodded, "Probably."

The two are indeed childhood sweethearts.

It is true that the man is interested in his concubine, and he is secretly in love with her.

It is true that people are busy and busy, each going his own way and missing each other.

At first, she felt that the old lady should not harm her children and grandchildren because of an affair from an old age. But after hearing Wu Guanyue's story, she saw Wu Shunian himself...

perhaps--

No woman in this world can forget a man like Wu Guanyue.

"Then light some incense!" Xie Zhifei's tone was rather impatient.

Yan Sanhe and Pei Xiao were shocked at the same time.

Why did they just light incense? Wu Shunian hasn’t said why he hooked them here!

Wu Shunian looked at Xie Zhifei and smiled.

"This story is only half told. Is Mr. Xie so impatient?"

"Is there anything else to say next?"

Xie Zhifei's peach-blossom eyes raised slightly.

"One is that your father went to war with our court, and was defeated in the end, becoming an exiled monarch; the other is that you sent people to massacre General Zheng's family, and our court has been chasing him to this day."

Zhou Ye lowered his head and looked at Xie Zhifei with dagger-like eyes.

Xie Zhifei just pretended not to see it and sneered: "These two major events are unbearable things in the past for you, so it's better not to talk about them."

"Cough cough cough..."

Wu Shunian suddenly coughed violently.

Zhou Ye's expression changed drastically. He picked up the tea cup on the table with one hand and quickly rubbed Wu Shunian's back with the other hand.

Perhaps he was in a hurry to feed himself, and some tea flowed from the corner of Wu Shunian's mouth.

He didn't want others to see his embarrassing and ugly state, so he quickly took out the handkerchief and wiped it hard several times, then hurriedly closed the handkerchief.

His hands are fast, but how can they be faster than human eyes?

The dark red color on the veil was blood.

(End of this chapter)