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

Chapter 270
As soon as "Qinyuan Chun. Snow" came out, the scholars in the entire Forty-Nine City were in an uproar.

For three days in a row, there was a lot of traffic at the gate of the Jiaofang Division, and people who wanted to see the courtesan formed a long queue.

But for the first three days, I couldn't see anyone.

I heard that the oiran was hired by a great man for three days. During these three days, the oiran only served him.

The excitement outside has nothing to do with Yan Sanhe. She hasn't slept well these past few days, and her dreams are all about the person "Passing Water".

Five days later in the morning, when Zhu Qing came to deliver a message, she was still in a dream.

"Tell Miss Yan that the Third Master will have lunch at Jingsi Residence today."

"This……"

"There's something right."

With the word "business", Yan Sanhe suddenly woke up and said in a hoarse voice: "Tangyuan, please come down."

"Yes."

At noon, Xie Zhifei stepped into Jingsi Residence in a humanlike manner.

In the Jingsi Curium, the food has been put on the table. Although Yan Sanhe's legs are injured, his body is upright.

Xie Zhifei sat down next to her, first glanced at her injured foot, then glanced at Li Buyan, Zhu Qing, and Tangyuan, and then coughed lightly.

Li Buyan and Zhu Qing were speechless and sat down silently.

How could Tang Yuan dare to sit at the same table with Third Master? He turned his head in fright and ran away.

Xie Zhifei ignored her and picked up the chopsticks with a smile, "We are all here, let's eat."

Usually, it was Yan Sanhe who held the chopsticks and said the word "eat". But things are different now. With a piece of paper hanging around his waist, the third master started to take charge.

Li Buyan cursed in his heart a "dog man" on behalf of his young lady.

Zhu Qing reminded him tactfully with his eyes: Master, don't be too arrogant.

Yan Sanhe was very calm and ate his food leisurely.

Xie Zhifei picked up the serving chopsticks and put a piece of food on her plate, "Eat more, you'll have to use your brain later."

Yan Sanhe hated it most when someone picked up the food for her and glared at him coldly.

He put down his chopsticks and sat there without talking or eating.

Yan Sanhe's eyelids were twitching. After a while, she picked up the dish with chopsticks and put it into her mouth.

Xie Zhifei laughed silently.

What are you laughing laughing!

Yan Sanhe's head ached from the suffocation, and she thought that if this man tried to pick up food for her again, she would throw it in his face.

Another chopstick came over.

The person picking up the food had a bright smile and sincere eyes.

Yan Sanhe's heart started pounding again. After taking a few deep breaths, she picked up the vegetables and looked at Xie Zhifei, then again.

then……

Slowly bring it to your mouth!

Beside them, Li Buyan and Zhu Qing let out a silent sigh.

Except for the person who kept picking up vegetables, no one felt comfortable eating. Zhu Qing started to burp after finishing the last bite of rice.

One burp followed another, which made Mr. Xie very dissatisfied.

Zhu Qing went to guard the courtyard gate as if he was running away, thinking to himself, can you blame him? He was so scared that he burped to death.

After the meal was finished and the tea was served, Xie Zhifei started talking about business without any nonsense.

When to be playful, when to be pushy, when to get to the point... no one knows as well as Mr. Xie.

"Quishui's real name is Tang Zhiwei. In the 23rd year of Yuanfeng, her home was confiscated and she later joined the Jiaofang Division. She was 19 years old that year."

Yuanfeng 23 years?

That was when the late emperor was on the throne.

Yan Sanhe: "Go on."

Xie Zhifei: "I was awarded the title of Oiran at the age of 20 and was ransomed at the age of 27. She stayed in the Jiaofang Division for eight years."

Eight years of relying on one's door to show off one's smiles is not a short period of time.

"Who is the person who redeemed her?"

"We'll talk about this later. Let's talk about her identity before the house raid." Xie Zhifei: "Do you know about the case of the former prince's witchcraft that happened in the 31st year of Yuanfeng?"

"You asked me this question the day we checked the terrain at Zheng's house."

"How much do you know?"

"Not too many, just a few words that everyone in the market knows."

"Which words?"

"The son took my birth date and nailed it to a doll, and asked the wizard to do it, cursing me to die soon. But when someone reported him, the son refused to do anything, and rebelled, and ended up taking his own life. .”

Yan Sanhe: "So the other son got an advantage and sat on the throne smoothly."

Xie Zhifei: "The former prince had a teacher named Tang Qiling."

This short sentence made Yan Sanhe's whole body run cold, and he blurted out: "Tang Qiling belongs to Tang Zhiwei..."

"Father!"

Xie Zhifei: "Tang Qiling is her only daughter."

Yan Sanhe was completely surprised, and after a while he sighed: "No wonder she is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, her status is so high!

Xie Zhifei could only smile bitterly after hearing this.

This girl doesn't know what kind of luck she has. She encounters some difficult people and difficult cases.

Yan Sanhe: "Why did the Tang family confiscate their property?"

Xie Zhifei: "Because of the Chunwei fraud case in the 23rd year of Yuanfeng, Tang Qiling was the examiner."

Yan Sanhe was a little unbelievable: "Tang Qiling helped others commit fraud?"

Xie Zhifei: "This case is from the late emperor's time. The file has not been obtained yet. I don't know the specific situation yet. My father knows a thing or two, but I don't dare to ask him."

"What's the final outcome of Tang Qiling?"

"Died of illness in prison."

"Where are the other members of the Tang family?"

"Tang Qiling got a daughter from old age. His first wife died of illness very early. Tang Qiling did not remarry. The father and daughter depended on each other."

Xie Zhifei: "Others of the Tang clan have been exiled to Lingnan. After so many years, they don't know whether they are dead or alive."

"So!"

Yan Sanhe asked again: "Who will replace Tang Zhi's unredeemed body?"

The cause and effect were clearly explained, and Xie Zhifei simply replied: "I don't know."

"do not know?"

Yan Sanhe was stunned on the spot, "How could it not be found?"

"Anyone who can redeem a woman's life in the Jiaofang Department must have a good status, at least a third-grade official or above. Think about it, how many officials are willing to let others know this."

Xie Zhifei took out a piece of paper from his arms: "This is the person who nominally redeemed Tang Zhiwei's body. His surname is Li Mingsan."

"Li San?"

Yan Sanhe: "The name sounds a bit fake."

"You're right, the name is fake, the identity is fake, everything is fake."

Xie Zhifei: "I found people from Jinyiwei. Not to mention who was behind Li San, even Li San seemed to have disappeared out of thin air after redeeming Tang Zhiwei. But I can be sure of one thing."

"what?"

"The person who can redeem Tang Zhiwei's life will definitely not have a low status."

Yan Sanhe immediately understood the profound meaning of these words.

The Chunwei fraud case is not a small case, Tang Qiling's identity is not an ordinary person, and the water here is unfathomable!
Slowly, she lowered her head, and a feeling of powerlessness came to her heart.

Why is it related to Chao Zheng again? Old Mrs. Ji's inner demons are like this, Jingchen's inner demons are also like this, it's very troublesome!

"You've found so many in five days, don't you give Miss Yan some comfort?"

Yan Sanhe suddenly raised his head.

"Come on, let's coax you. Once you're done, Third Master will continue to work for you."

Xie Zhifei pursed his lips into a thin line and smiled.

"When I send the third master, I send the little master Pei; when I send the little master Pei, I send the one. Miss Yan, we are not afraid of any trouble."

(End of this chapter)