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

Chapter 365 Behind the Scenes
"Don't say anything."

Yan Sanhe suddenly raised the corners of his lips and sneered, but his eyes were cold.

"A lot of things may not be what we think."

"What's that like?"

"This is not a place to talk, let's leave first."

"it is good."

The two of them went down the stairs, and the old man was already waiting at the top of the stairs. "Girl, are you leaving?"

Yan Sanhe stopped in front of him, "Master Lu, why did you only listen to half of the play today and then leave in a hurry?"

"How can this... little one know?"

"Is it always like this?"

The old man apologized and said with a smile: "Young lady, you don't know something. I am old, blind and deaf, and my memory is not good either."

Yan Sanhe said in a rare sarcastic tone: "People who are deaf and blind should lie in a coffin and wait to die."

"Who says it isn't?" The old man was still smiling and not angry at all.

Yan Sanhe rolled his sleeves and walked away.

Walking outside, Li Buyan hooked Yan Sanhe's shoulder, "Isn't it wrong to sing the Spring Garden?"

"I do not know."

Yan Sanhe answered honestly that there are many strange things at present, but we are still a few steps away from piecing them together and restoring the truth.

"Find out a way to find out the predecessor of Sing Chun Garden and the name of its owner."

"it is good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves from far to near.

Li Buyan raised his eyes and said, "Sanhe, it's Astragalus."

Huang Qi turned over and jumped off the horse, "Miss Yan, Miss Yan, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time."

"what's up?"

Huang Qi threw away the reins, walked up to Yan Sanhe and whispered in Yan Sanhe's ear, "Empress Li in the palace committed suicide an hour ago."

Concubine Li?

who is it?

"She is the daughter of Li Xing, the former Minister of Rites. Li Xing is the one who colluded with Yan Ruxian internally and externally to commit fraud."

Yan Sanhe was shocked, "Did your father ask you to deliver the letter?"

Look at this question.

Huang Qi nodded hurriedly.

"What about others?"

Huang Qi then said in a normal tone, "I went to the counter shop to gamble."

Yan Sanhe's heart was shocked again.

"Gambling" can't wait until dark, has something happened?
……

Open the door of the cabinet shop.

Little Master Pei jumped off his horse and shouted: "Xie Fifty, you bastard, you hang out in casinos in broad daylight. Sooner or later, your Xie family will be completely ruined by you."

The prodigal son walked out of the casino, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and play some bets with me. I'll still be alive after this."

"You!"

Little Master Pei almost poked Xie Zhifei's face with his finger: "My gambling addiction is so fucking big."

The two of them cursed and went into the cabinet shop and went straight to the boat shop on the pier in the backyard.

In the cabin, Zhao Yishi sat quietly. When he heard the noise, he raised his head and frowned slightly.

Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao had a bad intuition.

Zhao Yishi rarely looked happy or angry, nor would he frown at every turn. It was even rarer to call them over in broad daylight.

Xie Zhifei walked over and sat down, "What happened?"

Pei Xiao followed, "If it's Concubine Li's matter, it won't be a big deal!"

Zhao Yishi glanced at Shen Chong who was standing aside. Shen Chong took a step forward and said, "Third Master, Little Master Pei, we found out who was behind the riot caused by the scholars last night."

Xie Zhifei: "Who?"

Pei Xiao: "Is he the King of Han?"

"It's the old censor."

How could it be him?
The horror in the hearts of Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao was difficult to describe in words.In an instant, countless thoughts surged into the minds of the two of them, and finally all the thoughts turned into one sentence——

Why did he do this?
"Why did he do this?"

Zhao Yishi said coldly: "What is the purpose? Is it the prince?"

Xie Zhifei bit his lower lip, "Huairen, the old censor never takes sides, how could it be possible..."

"The Fang Facebook student confessed personally that it was the old censor who ordered him to do this."

Zhao Yishi's eyes were heavy, "I never thought in my dreams that King Han's hand would have reached out to Lu Shi."

"This……"

"Yan Ruxian grew up watching my father; I have Yan Xi beside me."

Zhao Yishi couldn't help but shuddered when he thought of this, "After going around and around, he's still here for our father and son. He has such a deep conspiracy!"

Pei Xiao glanced at Xie Zhifei: Are you really going after the prince and the others?
Xie Zhifei frowned: How the hell did I know.

Pei Xiao then asked: "Does your Majesty know?"

Zhao Yishi: "Not yet."

Pei Xiao: "Where is His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Zhao Yishi shook his head.

Xie Zhifei felt a little blocked after hearing this - the emperor didn't know, the prince didn't know, but he and Ming Ting only told him that Huairen really regarded them as good brothers.

So, do you want to tell him about Lu Shi?
Let's face it, for this reason, I can't care so much.

Just as Xie Zhifei was about to speak, Mei Niang suddenly walked in, "Little Master Pei, Seng Lusi is here. Please go out and take a look."

"Don't look."

Little Mr. Pei had already expected what was going on, "Probably he is going to take monks to Concubine Li's palace to chant sutras and perform rituals."

Concubine Li committed suicide, and her soul is full of resentment. If she does not recite sutras to save her, the resentment will accumulate more and more.

"You go to work first."

Zhao Yishi: Wu Lue and I went back. "

"Third Master doesn't have time to sit down either."

Mei Niang glanced at her grandson, "People from the Military and Horse Department also came to find Yan Ruxian. They said that someone had taken off Yan Ruxian's pants, and people gathered at the city gate again."

"Which bastard did a good job."

Xie Zhifei was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "Huairen, Mingting and I will come to see you in the other courtyard later."

"Go!"

Xie Zhifei stepped out, thought for a moment, then turned around and said:

"Huairen, the old censor lives his life as an orphan, probably because he wants to be remembered in history. What does the King of Han have to promise him to make him rebel?"

Zhao Yishi was startled, and when he came to his senses again, the cabin was empty.

Shen Chong stepped forward: "Your Highness, do you want to talk about the scholars making trouble..."

"No, it seems that we are stretching our hands too far. It won't take long for the matter to reach His Majesty's ears."

"Yes."

"Shen Chong."

Zhao Yishi raised his head, "Do you think what Third Master just said makes sense?"

Shen Chong observed his master's expression, "I think what Third Master said makes some sense."

Zhao Yishi stood up and walked to the window, standing with his hands behind his back.

There was a heavy rain yesterday. Although the river water rose a little, it was very turbid and not clear at all.

Just like the current situation in recent days, even he, who grew up in the palace, couldn't understand it.

"If Lu Shi didn't come for us, then who would he come for?"

Although he said these words to himself, Shen Chong heard them clearly and felt a little tight in his chest.

At this moment, a guard hurriedly walked in and whispered something in Shen Chong's ear.

After hearing this, Shen Chong's expression changed several times, and he walked behind Zhao Yishi without daring to waste a moment.

"Your Highness, news just came out from the palace that Your Majesty is ill."

Zhao Yishi turned around sharply.

"How come you're sick when you're fine?"

(End of this chapter)