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

Chapter 74 Hu's
Silent all night.

The next day, when Yan Sanhe woke up, Li Buyan was still not there.

When she sat down at the dining table, she walked in covered in sweat.

"You eat first, I'll wash up and come back."

"What did the girl do so early?" Tangyuan asked curiously.

"Practice!"

Li Buyan glanced at Tangyuan and said with a smile: "Your third master also got up very early, and his posture for practicing is very good."

Yan Sanhe curled his lips for the first time, "Are you practicing or taking a peek?"

"I can't help it. I heard him roar while I was running."

Li Buyan didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed, "I just climbed up the wall, Tang Yuan, isn't the Xie family a civil servant? How come they have a military general?"

"Third Master, it was not good for his body when he was young. Later, he asked the master to learn some skills to strengthen his body at home."

"I also heard that your third master is short-lived?"

Tang Yuan's face changed with fright, "Girl, please don't talk nonsense. If the old lady hears this, she will be sad again."

"I overheard it when a few maids were chatting."

Li Buyan put his arm around Tangyuan's shoulders and asked with a smile: "How short is life? How long can you live?"

Tangyuan was so scared that his legs were weakening.

Li Buyan didn't seem to see Tang Yuan's face and thought to himself:
"By the way, I also heard that General Manager Xie is an old bachelor. He is very fat and has a pretty face. He is also the general manager of a government. Why is he labeled as a bachelor?"

Tang Yuan's face turned red, his legs bent, and he knelt down.

Li Buyan sneered, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Don't say anything!"

"Okay, okay, pretend I didn't ask!" Li Buyan tossed his sleeves and entered the back room.

Yan Sanhe helped Tang Yuan stand up, "If you can't answer, just say you don't know. There's no need to kneel down every now and then."

"Yes, girl."

Tangyuan turned around and lowered his head to serve the porridge, hiding a hint of guilt in his eyes.

Yan Sanhe thought something was wrong, walked into the room and asked in a low voice, "We were practicing just now, what happened?"

Li Buyan closed the door and whispered: "I saw this dumpling and Fatty Xie whispering in the corner, so I wanted to test her."

Yan Sanhe understood immediately.

When talking about Xie Dandan, she did not kneel down;
But when it came to thanking Fatty, she knelt down.

"She feels guilty!"

"clever!"

"It seems that someone is very interested in us."

"It's not for us, it's for you!"

Li Buyan said jokingly: "Let me guess who is behind Fatty Xie? It won't be Old Lady Xie and Xie Daozhi; Xie Thirty is married and has children, so it's unlikely; then there will only be one Xie Forty And a thank you fifty."

Yan Sanhe: "The analysis is correct, continue."

Li Buyan said: "Thank you forty for a concubine, thank you for fifty for a direct descendant. Tang Yuan said that a concubine is not favored. I'm afraid I can't move the general manager, so there is only one possibility."

Yan Sanhe nodded and thought about the same place with her.

Li Buyan made a face, "I don't know if this person is curious because of your beauty, or if he is more curious."

Beauty?

Do I have such a thing?
Yan Sanhe took a deep look at Li Buyan and walked outside.

"Bu Yan wants to have breakfast on the street. She said she wants to try something from the capital. I'll go with her. You can use the porridge, vegetables and snacks!"

Tang Yuan hurriedly said: "Then slave girl, go get someone to prepare the car."

"No, I'll walk with her!"

Yan Sanhe turned his head and said, "No words, are you okay?"

"All right!"

Li Buyan ran out and said with a smile: "What do you want to eat, Sister Tangyuan? Come back and tell me, and I will bring you one tomorrow." After that, he put his arms around Yan Sanhe's shoulders and floated away.

Tangyuan looked at the breakfast table, but he had no appetite. After standing there for a long time, he gritted his teeth and hurried out of Jingsi Residence.

As soon as she left, Yan Sanhe and Li Buyan came out of the corner.

Yan Sanhe looked at Tangyuan's back and said coldly: "Go and follow me."

"Don't worry, I'll be here soon!"

A quarter of an hour later, Li Buyan left and returned, smiling at Yan Sanhe.

"She went to find Fatty Xie, and Fatty Xie immediately went to Third Master's courtyard, and we were sure of it."

Yan Sanhe ground his back molars.

What does Xie Dandan want to do?
……

After having breakfast on the street, when he arrived at Ji's Mansion, Pei Xiao was waiting at the corner gate like yesterday, but there were no two monks, one fat and one thin, behind him.

After meeting each other, no one said much and went straight to the flower hall.

Ji Lingchuan had been waiting in the yard for a long time. When he saw them coming, he hurriedly invited people to sit in the hall.

When the maid was serving tea, fruits and snacks, Ji Lingchuan asked: "Mingting, where is Chengyu?"

Pei Xiao coughed and said, "He has something to do at the Yamen today, so he won't be able to come over."

Ji Lingchuan didn't say anything, but his originally straight shoulders relaxed silently.

Yan Sanhe saw it clearly.

It seems that it is a lie that Third Master Xie has something to do, but it is true that he does not want to make things difficult for Ji Lingchuan. After all, today's problem will involve some of Ji's private affairs.

Besides, with Pei Xiao, the God of Reporting, what doesn't he know?

Those who should be curious are not curious, and those who should not be curious are blindly curious...

interesting!
The maid closed the door and exited, and the flower hall suddenly became dark.

Yan Sanhe calmed down and looked at Ji Lingchuan with cold eyes, "Master Ji, don't waste time, let's get started!"

Ji Lingchuan couldn't wait any longer, "Girl, just ask whatever you want to ask."

Yan Sanhe laid out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and got straight to the point, "The old lady's ancestral home is Guangxi. How old were you when you arrived at the Ji family?"

"My mother entered the Ji family when she was 16."

"Who pulls the thread, who builds the bridge?"

"I knew the girl would ask this. I thought about it for half the night last night."

Ji Lingchuan said with regret: "It's a pity that the two elders never mentioned it in front of me."

Yan Sanhe: "I am a wife who is not very common in this world. Is there any reason for this?"

"First of all, my mother can give birth to children. I have three younger brothers and a younger sister, who is Mingting's mother."

"Second?"

"Secondly, she took care of my grandmother's illness and saw her through her death."

The Ji family's ancestral home is also in Guangxi, and they later moved to the capital to settle down after becoming officials in the capital.

Ji Lingchuan's father was Ji Chunshan, and he married Zhang.

Zhang's body was already weak. After getting married, she became pregnant with two children. As a result, she failed to save both children, and instead suffered from physical problems.

In order to have children, the father-in-law and the mother-in-law arranged for their sons to have concubines.

The second elder thought that the girls in his hometown in Guangxi had strong bodies and were all fertile, so it was better to ask someone to pick one from there.

After picking and choosing, I chose 16-year-old Hu.

Mrs. Hu grew up by the river. She is a fisherman's girl. She followed the adults through wind and rain since she was a child. Her body bones are stronger than those of men.

A few months later, Mrs. Hu took a boat to Tongzhou Pier, and then a small sedan was carried into Ji's mansion, and the marriage was consummated that night.

As expected, Mrs. Hu was able to have children, and soon she became pregnant. She became pregnant in ten months and gave birth to a son, who is now Ji Lingchuan.

The Ji family was very happy, and the full-moon wine banquet was held for three whole days;

At the age of a hundred days, the Ji family opened an ancestral hall and passed him to the name of his wife, Zhang, as his legitimate son.

(End of this chapter)