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

Chapter 839 Fate
Yan Xi will always remember that trip.

Three days after the Zheng family tragedy, His Majesty sent Eunuch Yan to Beidi.

After receiving the order, Eunuch Yan turned around and ordered him.

While he was packing his luggage, Eunuch Yan was smoking a cigarette beside him with a very heavy expression.

He thought at the time, no wonder His Majesty would send Eunuch Yan to the North. This matter was really too difficult.

On the one hand, the war in the North cannot be separated from General Zheng.

The old general said he was an auxiliary, but it was the general who led the troops in winning all the battles and was the real backbone of the army.

On the other hand, how should the Zheng family's affairs be explained to the old general?

"Father."

Yan Xi muttered deliberately: "For the sake of the overall situation, we have to wait until the old general wins the battle."

"What do you know about a hammer?"

Eunuch Yan knocked the cigarette on the table and said, "Pack your things carefully and don't talk about things that shouldn't be discussed."

Yan Xi smiled along with him, "I don't feel sorry for your old body. If you continue to frown like this, you will have more wrinkles."

What Yan Ruxian liked most was his face. When he heard this, he quickly stroked his eyebrows, blew out a puff of smoke, and sighed:

"This errand is so difficult!"

But no matter how difficult it is, we have to set off. The further north we go, the stronger the wind and sand will be and the worse the weather will be.

Eunuch Yan is used to enjoying the blessings in the palace. It stands to reason that during such a difficult journey, he will definitely let the team stop and go, and will never let himself suffer the slightest pain.

But this time, he seemed to be a different person. He didn't say a word, didn't rest for a moment, and arrived in the North in just one month.

The King of Han and General Zheng got the news and rode ten miles to meet him.

Yan Xi could see that both of them felt a little uncomfortable on their faces.

Yes, the war was going well, and there was no need to send supervisory troops. Sending supervisory troops meant that the emperor was dissatisfied with the war.

When he was washing the dust in the evening, the King of Han asked directly: "What is the purpose of your father-in-law's visit?"

"Your Majesty is not worried about the war, nor is he worried about you, Your Majesty, so he sent this old slave over to take a look."

Eunuch Yan glanced at General Zheng lightly.

"When His Majesty was young, he stayed in the Northland for many years. Now he is involved in government affairs and has not returned for many years. The Northland is His Majesty's second hometown. It is hard to leave the homeland. He asked the old slave to take a few more glances for him. "

When the King of Han heard this, his expression became a little better.

His Majesty really cares about the Northland. Whenever there is a war in the Northland, he will fight in person as long as he can free up the time.

While Yan Xi sighed that Eunuch Yan would speak, he glanced at the old general.

The old general had no expression on his face and was just drinking tea.

Yan Xi sighed secretly, thinking that if the old general knew what happened at home, it would be difficult to breathe, let alone drink tea.

One sigh was not enough, and then he sighed a second time. There is nothing more tragic in this world than a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.

At this moment, the general raised his glass and said loudly: "Eunuch Yan has come from afar. I offer tea instead of wine to honor your father-in-law."

Yan Ruxian said sharply: "The general kills the enemy for the country. His hard work and merit are great. It is my duty to respect the general."

The Jie Feng Banquet ended amidst the scenes of people coming and going.

When he walked out of the tent, Eunuch Yan did not walk side by side with the King of Han, but deliberately took a step behind and walked beside the old general.

Yan Xi didn't dare to follow too closely, and eavesdropped from a distance with his ears raised.

They were talking about irrelevant gossip, mostly Eunuch Yan was talking, and the old general was listening.

Yan Xi secretly thought that Eunuch Yan still had a way to do things.

First, calm the general's mood so that he will no longer be suspicious of the arrival of the supervisory army, and can lead the troops to fight with peace of mind.

After the war is over, tell him about the Zheng family's affairs to show His Majesty's concern for the general.

In this way, they lived in the Northland. Although the food was the best, the conditions were still difficult and could not be compared with the capital.

Eunuch Yan didn't complain again. He went to the main tent every day to discuss the war with the King of Han and the old general.

At this time, the Northland was getting colder and colder, and people's hearts began to become restless. However, the Tatars hid the main army and dragged the Chinese army with them.

Yan Xi didn't know anything about the war. He only knew that Eunuch Yan came back later every night.He didn't dare to sleep first, so he had to guard the charcoal pot, hold his eyes open and wait for someone to come back.

One day, he couldn't wait for anyone to come. Seeing heavy snow falling outside, he picked up his big horse and ran to the main tent to pick up someone.

After asking, I found out that Eunuch Yan had left as soon as the hour passed.

On a cold night, wouldn't he be meeting Tan Shu for a drink?

Yan Xi found Tan Shu's tent and found that he was still not there.

This is strange, where will it go?
By some strange coincidence, a person appeared in Yan Xi's mind: General Zheng.

He hurried to the old general's tent.

There was light coming out of the tent, but there was no guard at the door. Yan Xi approached and heard someone talking.

The person who spoke was his master Yan Ruxian.

“General, everyone must die one day, and it may be heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather, or he may be famous for eternity, or he may be infamous for eternity. If I were you, I would not hesitate.

Being shrouded in horse leather is originally the fate of a general. For you, this fate is to gain a reputation both before and after you. In the future, even if there are only a few strokes in the history books, your great achievements will be recorded.

This is fate for Your Majesty..."

Yan Ruxian sighed heavily.

"...Actually, Your Majesty still cares about the old relationship. Otherwise, wouldn't it be cleaner to ask the old slave to bring a glass of poisonous wine to the North?"

When Yan Xi heard the word "poisoned wine", he was so frightened that he covered his mouth with his big sword, turned around and ran away.

He ran back to the tent camp in one breath, hung the big horse back to its original place, quickly took off his clothes and got into bed, his heart pounding.

What's going on? Isn't it because of the Zheng family's affairs that Your Majesty sent Eunuch Yan to the North?
What the father-in-law just said, did he want the general to die?
But why?

Why did Your Majesty let the general die?

Just when Yan Xi was panicking, Yan Ruxian came back to his account. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, he grabbed his ears and cursed sharply...

Even after such a long time, Yan Xi still had a frightened expression on his face.

"After that day, I cared about my own life and never dared to run around again, let alone make inquiries. I could only serve Eunuch Yan with extra caution.

Not long after, General Zheng led his troops to Black Mountain City; then the war began; and later..."

He paused for a moment and glanced at Yan Sanhe secretly, "The old general really died in battle."

As the last word fell, the sky suddenly thundered.

The thunder rumbled from far to near, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

What a good plan.

Reminiscing about old feelings forced General Zheng to act as a bait and die, and finally returned to Black Mountain City.

This method is exactly the same as when he forced Prince Zhao Rong to rebel.

The rain poured down, hitting the ground, trees and windows.

In the room, it was still dead silent.

Yan Xi bent his legs and knelt down again.

"Miss Yan, Third Master, Little Master Pei, this is all I know, and I have never dared to tell anyone.

The younger one is still young and still wants to live. I beg the three of you to give me your noble hands and explain everything to me in front of His Highness. "

Yan Sanhe looked at him with an indescribable coldness in his eyes.

But then I thought again, what does it have to do with him?

The face of the imperial power is so powerful and ferocious that even General Zheng, who leads thousands of troops, cannot resist. What can he, a little 12-year-old chamberlain, do?
"Let me ask you, did Ye Dong really commit suicide?"

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Sorry girls, there is only one update today, Yiran went to the hospital again.

I haven't been in good health recently, and I have to go to the hospital every week. I lose half a day of registration and treatment.

The article is in the final stage, and it is very difficult to write. I can only ensure quality, not quantity.

Sorry!

(End of this chapter)