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

Chapter 212
The lanterns in Taisun's other courtyard have been turned on.

Zhao Yishi wore a white midi dress and sat cross-legged on the couch.

Behind him, Pei Yu was helping him clean two stick wounds on his back.

"There is no need to apply any more ointment starting tomorrow. Be sure not to get water on the wound. When it is itchy, be patient and don't scratch it."

Zhao Yishi laughed and said, "Uncle Pei still treats me as a child!"

"What is it if it's not a child?"

Pei Yu has been seeing doctors in his hands since he was a child. Any illness or pain will be cured by his hands. In Pei Yu's heart, his grandson and third master are both his children.

Yan Xi came in with the medicine, "Your Highness, drink the medicine!"

Zhao Yishi frowned: "Uncle Pei, how long do you have to drink this medicine? It will be bitter."

"He also said that he is not a child, and drinking medicine is exactly the same as when he was a child."

Pei Yu smiled: "Let's stop tomorrow."

Only then did Zhao Yishi pick up the medicine bowl and drink it in one breath.

Yan Xi took the empty bowl and said, "Mr. Pei, the manager of the house is waiting outside, saying there is something urgent."

"What's the rush to come here?"

Pei Yu hurriedly packed up his things, saluted Zhao Yishi and said, "Your Highness, take good care of your injuries. I'll come back tomorrow."

"Yan Xi, send it off for me."

"Yes!"

The two left, and Shen Chong, who was waiting aside, immediately stepped forward and whispered in Zhao Yishi's ear.

Zhao Yishi quickly changed his face.

"really?"

"Sir, it's absolutely true. The case has been handed over from the Xicheng Military and Horse Division to the Jinyi Guards. Xu Lai will be crying in the Han Dynasty Palace!"

"No wonder the general manager of the Pei family came here. I bet the Xu family wants to cut off the heir apparent!"

Zhao Yishi was silent for a moment: "Are there any clues that Jin Yiwei is looking for?"

"My lord, Miss Li dressed up as a man and did it very neatly. Xu Sheng insisted that the perpetrator was a man."

"You should pay close attention. If there are any clues that are detrimental to Miss Li, please secretly erase them."

"Yes!"

Zhao Yishi stood up from the bed, walked a few steps in the room, and suddenly smiled.

The laughter is neither light nor heavy, just like the night breeze in early summer, which makes people feel comfortable.

"This Miss Li is quite interesting."

Shen Chong also curled up the corners of his mouth, "Master, you are so courageous, and you are so cruel."

is big.

On the night when they rushed back to the capital from Xuanzang Temple, five people were crowded in a carriage. The girl's eyes were as wide as a bell and she stared at him unblinkingly.

Looking at the world, there are very few women who dare to stare at him like this.

Zhao Yishi recalled those eyes and his smile became deeper.

"Sir, there is one more thing. News from the south has just arrived in Beijing. Zhou Ye, the prefect of Nanning Prefecture, set himself on fire and died."

"Self-immolation?"

A smile froze at the corner of Zhao Yishi's mouth, "Why?"

"Suffering from a serious illness, there is no cure."

"When did this happen?"

"A month and a half ago."

"What happened more than a month ago, why are you sending it to Beijing now?"

"They said they wanted to find out the cause of the fire."

Zhao Yishi thought for a moment, "Nanning Prefecture is a poor place with high mountains and far distances. If this position is vacant, no one can take it seriously. It is convenient for placing our people."

"I'm placing people in such a far place, but it's for Master Ji's sake."

"My thoughts have been touched by you."

Zhao Yishi looked at him deeply, "When will Ji Lingchuan leave?"

"Three days later."

"Please arrange it for the three of us to see him off!"

Shen Chong was about to respond when his eyes suddenly popped up, "Who is outside?"

"Your Highness, it's me!"

Shen Chong asked Zhao Yishi with his eyes. Zhao Yishi sneered at the corner of his mouth, and after a moment, he returned to his usual appearance.

He nodded and motioned for Shen Chong to go first.After a while, a beautiful lady in imperial attire walked in.

She was wearing an azure-colored single dress, her figure was like a willow tree hanging in the smoke, and her posture was like a cloud in the clouds. She was holding a small food box in her hand.

"I made a bowl of heart-clearing and nourishing lung soup for Your Highness. Would you like to have a taste of it, Your Highness?"

"Ah."

The beauty walked closer, glanced at Zhao Yishi shyly, and then lowered her head.

The most beautiful moment for a woman is when she sees her lover, lowers her head and smiles coyly, and then stops talking about her unspeakable desires.

Zhao Yishi walked to the woman's side, stretched out his hand and gently touched her hair, and the black hair fell down.

"What are you doing, Your Highness?" the woman complained, but her eyes were filled with smiles.

"Yu Niang, has your hair just been washed?"

Zhao Yishi picked up a strand and put it to the tip of his nose to smell it.

He was so gentle, and his whole body was as warm and handsome as jade. Xue Yuniang couldn't help but put her face to him, and smelled the delicious sandalwood fragrance on his body.

"Not only has my hair been freshly washed, but everything else has just been..."

Xue Yuniang raised her face, bit her beautiful and plump lips, and said with obsessed eyes, "Your Highness..."

Zhao Yishi smiled and lightly covered her with his slightly pale lips.

"Your Highness."

Shen Chong's voice sounded outside, "There is news from the palace."

Zhao Yishi was startled and tapped Xue Yuniang's lips with his finger, "You go first, I'll come see you when I have time."

"Yes, my concubine is retiring."

Yu Niang's eyes were glued to Zhao Yishi, and she turned back three times to leave.

Shen Chong waited for her to walk out of the courtyard before entering the inner room, "Master, I'm not too late!"

"Just right!"

Zhao Yishi's eyes were serious.

Xue Yuniang, the emperor's favorite concubine, was not of high origin, but had an outstanding face and figure.

The smile on her face was real, the emotion in her eyes was real, and maybe her heart was also real.

But who knows, what kind of calculations and murderous intentions are hidden behind that sincerity?
……

Dufu, inner residence.

"Miss, miss, I heard about it."

Ni'er stepped forward and said, "That bitch has nothing to do. She is having dinner with Mr. Xie at Chunfeng Tower right now!"

Du Yiyun became so angry that he picked up the tea bowl and threw it on the ground.

Ni'er was afraid that she would hurt herself, so she hurriedly helped her into the inner room, and yelled at the maid outside: "Are you angry? Why don't you clean it up quickly?"

As soon as the door closed, Ni'er said in a low voice: "According to the slave, it must be the third master who rescued her, otherwise she would not have such a good life."

"It must be him!"

Du Yiyun's chest bulged: "He is in the Five Cities Military and Horse Division and has the best information."

"Then... could it be that Mr. Xu's lifeblood is also sent by him..."

Du Yiyun's heart skipped a beat, turned his head, and looked at Ni'er deeply.

"Miss, think about it, if it wasn't the Third Master, who would have the courage to touch the only son of the Minister of Justice?"

Du Yiyun waved his hand to signal her not to speak, and sat down in the chair.

She originally thought that Xu Sheng's life was broken by Yan Sanhe. Since Yan Sanhe was fine, there must be help around her.

She carefully inquired about Yan Sanhe's background. She was a wild girl from Yunnan Prefecture whose parents were both dead and had no relatives. She came to the capital to seek refuge with the old lady because of her relationship with him.

In this huge capital, there is only one Xie Laosan who can help her.

It can be seen that Ni'er's words are correct.

"If you want to lure out Xie Laosan, you have to let him know about Xu Sheng's secret plot against Yan Sanhe."

Du Yiyun's mind was spinning rapidly.

"Yan Sanhe's maid went to the Beicheng Military and Horse Department to report the case. This matter can't be escaped in black and white. You pass the news to the Criminal Department."

Ni'er: "Then what?"

"Then……"

Du Yiyun smiled coldly.

"Xu Lai would have thought that my son wanted to kidnap someone with his front feet, and his life was cut off from his back feet. Is it such a coincidence?"

(End of this chapter)