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

Chapter 829 Half

The carriage arrived at the other courtyard and everyone got off.

Stepping through the threshold, he saw Lu Da wearing an old shirt, holding a lantern, waiting at the door eagerly.

The loyal servant next to the old censor, in this three-acre area of ​​​​the other courtyard, can stand beside Yan Sanhe openly and honestly, but he still has to be cautious when leaving the other courtyard.

Yan Sanhe felt warm in his heart and stepped forward: "I'm home, go to bed quickly."

Lu Da put the lantern into Li Buyan's hand, and when he was about to turn around, he was grabbed by Li Buyan.

"The lady and I are going to investigate the case. No one is watching Lanchuan. We will practice for three days to fish and two days to dry the net. From now on, you can be her master."

Lu Dazhi said calmly: "I don't know how to teach."

Li Buyan raised his eyebrows at Yan Sanhe: Come on.

Yan Sanhe knew that Li Buyan wanted to find something for Lu Da to do to pass the time, so he said softly:
"Try it, that kid is pretty good, and his background is pitiful."

When the young master spoke, Lu Da didn't even think about it, "Yeah!"

Just when everyone thought he was about to turn around and leave, Lu Da suddenly thought of something, "Little master, Xiang."

He spoke unclearly, and Yan Sanhe frowned and asked, "What kind of fragrance?"

Lu Da: "The incense in your room."

Yan Sanhe's heart tightened: "What's wrong with Xiang?"

"The incense ashes fell a bit quickly after you left."

The incense ashes fell silently, but he could hear it?
Yan Sanhe: "How did you hear that?"

"I heard it when I was patrolling the lady's courtyard."

The duty of the secret guard is safety.

Lu Da was used to it. He would patrol the entire mansion at night, and his young master's yard would be inspected carefully.

When he was patrolling yesterday, he didn't hear the sound of falling incense ash, but he heard it today.

Lu Da felt very strange. How could he light incense in the bedroom?

"I gonna go see."

Yan Sanhe dropped his words and ran straight into the house.

Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao looked at each other and followed immediately.

Enter the courtyard, enter the house, and light the lamp.

Li Buyan put the lamp in front of Xiang, and everyone opened their eyes in disbelief.

The incense was already half burned.

"When I looked at it at noon, only a quarter of it was burned." Li Buyan exclaimed.

Xie Zhifei: "Then...why did the fever start so fast all of a sudden?
Pei Xiao: "Yes, why?"

Yan Sanhe shook her head and said she didn't know either.

Li Buyan's scalp felt numb, "No, I have to move this incense out, it's too scary."

"Don't move it, just leave it."

Yan Sanhe raised his head and glanced at Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao: "One thing is for sure, we don't have much time left."

Pei Xiao was so excited by what she said: "Then sleep for two hours and set off immediately after two hours. What do you think of Xie Fifty?"

Xie Zhifei nodded and gave instructions to Zhu Qing outside the window.

"Tell Bu Liu that in three hours, let him gather all the people who were once members of the Zheng family army. No one should be missing."

"Yes!"

……

No one can really sleep.

Especially Xie Zhifei, who turned off the lights and lay on the bed. His eyes were asleep, but his mind was still awake, and there were too many things in it.

What is that weird incense counting down to?
Where is Xue Zhao at this moment?

What will Tang Jianxi's reaction be when he learns the news?
Could it be that my grandfather's death was either suicide or homicide, as Yan Sanhe said?
Tomorrow, will Bu Liu and Bu Jiajun really be able to get some information?
He turned over and found Pei Xiao on the bamboo couch with his head on his head, not sleeping, and his eyes were still wide open.

"What are you thinking about?"

In the darkness, Pei Xiao sighed. "I'm lucky that my father is an imperial physician. Even if my mother gets angry at me, I still have my father by her side to nurse her back to health."

"You kid..."

Xie Zhifei didn't know what to say about him.

"You really don't care about your mother's life or death?"

"Thank you for being fifty. If I can take care of her, I have to make trouble for myself. My life is only a few decades, so I can't take care of her for everything, so I have to make trouble for myself."

After hearing this, Xie Zhifei could only let out a deep breath.

Because Ming Ting had no talent in studying medicine, his mother would wipe her tears in front of him every day, forcing Ming Ting to listen to her in everything.

Not listening is unfilial.

If he didn't listen, his mother said to him: "I have suffered all the cold looks and grievances for you, why can't you let my mother worry less? My mother is doing it all for you."

Ming Ting raised a cat, but his mother said that if a man raised a cat, he would lose his temper by playing with it, so she had the cat killed;
Mingting was raising birds, but his mother said that men raising birds were not doing their job properly, so she opened the birdcage and released the birds;

Ming Ting likes to listen to Buddhist scriptures, such as the Rebirth Mantra, the Great Compassion Mantra, the Diamond Sutra... He can remember it as long as he listens to it once.

His mother was afraid that he had a deep connection with Buddhism and a weak connection with the world, so she even refused to let him go to the temple in his early years.

On the one hand, they are not allowed to do this, and on the other hand, they are doting on the eldest son and the younger son. Over time, Mingting has been developed into what he is now -

He's a fool, he's a coward, he's lazy, and he's timid.

At this age, Ming Ting has to listen to his/her mother as to what color clothes to wear, how to decorate the house, and how to lay out the study.

"Thank you fifty, Li Buyan is not even afraid of death, but I don't even dare to raise a cat. I feel like I have no energy in living."

Pei Xiao's voice was deeper than the night wind outside the window.

"Yan Sanhe knew that his identity was in danger, but he insisted on finding out the injustice of the Zheng family. I even hung up a bead curtain in the study and asked my mother... What energy do I have to live?"

He was silent for a long time and said softly:
"I also have something strong in my bones. I can't just shrink my head and be a turtle all my life. Otherwise, when I get old and close my eyes, I will also have inner demons."

Xie Zhifei narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Pei Mingting, you impress me."

"do not."

Pei Xiao closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "I just want to live a little more humanely."

……

There is so much to say, but the night is so short.

Two hours passed in a flash.

After a simple breakfast, the seven men and seven horses headed straight for the Bu family army outside the city.

When we arrived at the military camp, the sky was completely bright.

Bu Liu had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw a group of people coming, his eyes immediately followed Yan Sanhe.

If Zhu Qing hadn't told him personally, he would never have imagined that such a young girl could transform thoughts and demons for the dead.

The seven of them got off their horses and stepped forward to meet Bu Liu, a majestic seven-foot tall man with a voice as low as a woman's.

"Miss Yan, everyone is gathered together, what do you think of the question?"

"General Xinbu."

Yan Sanhe turned his head and was about to make arrangements when Xie Zhifei took the initiative and said, "Ding Yi and I are in a group."

Pei Xiao: "I'm in a team with Huang Qi."

Li Buyan smiled and said: "I have no choice, Zhu Qing, you will suffer."

Yan Sanhe couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed silently.

"General Bu, could you please clear out three tent camps, and then divide the people into three groups, one comes out, and the other comes in."

"Yes!"

After Bu Liu finished answering, he suddenly felt something was wrong, "Then... what is Miss Yan doing?"

Yan Sanhe took a step forward and looked directly into Bu Liu's eyes.

"I'm responsible for asking you!"

Bu Liu's heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)