My wife is the sect leader

Before I knew it, I had turned to the last page, and when I looked down, it was already blank.

Zhao Qingmei closed the diary, and gradually understood the meaning of the diary.

It turns out that this diary is to record every bit of daily life.

Unexpectedly, my brother had experienced so many hardships before. He was able to open this clinic, but he encountered many resistances. Fortunately, he had a group of loyal friends by his side. With their help, he finally opened this clinic. Jishitang.

Not only that, but he is also so diligent and hardworking, studying and practicing calligraphy day and night.

If it weren't for this diary, I really wouldn't know all of this.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help thinking in her heart: "This diary is really a good thing. Why have I never thought of it before? I also want to write a record of myself and my brother. If I read it after many years..."

Then she thought of the words in the diary again, and she blamed herself a little: "Brother is just a doctor, did I squeeze him too hard and leave no savings for him?"

Although it takes only a stick of incense to look through the diary, the sandalwood cloud next to it seems as long as centuries.

"Tan Yun!"

Suddenly Zhao Qingmei said.

"Miss! I'm here!"

Tan Yun kept his body straight and walked forward quickly.

"Do you think my uncle looks weak and listless on weekdays?"

"Uncle?"

Hearing this, Tan Yun thought about it carefully, and said: "I don't think so, my uncle is usually energetic, especially when eating rabbit meat..."

Speaking of this, Tan Yun's face suddenly became swollen with anger, and he only ate one of his favorite rabbit heads.

That's right... My husband is also very energetic at night, and he looks like he has no savings.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but feel a little strange, "You said if you got these martial arts minds, would you practice them?"

"That goes without saying, I must practice, I'm a fool..." Tan Yun said without thinking, and then he seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and immediately closed his mouth.

My uncle doesn't seem to have cultivated. Could it be that he said that my uncle is a fool, but no matter how you look at it, he is not such a smart fool.

"Aw... woo!"

Little Heizai tugged at his night clothes, calling out cheerfully.

Tan Yun's brain began to move, and he said: "Miss, do you think it is possible that my uncle doesn't like martial arts, and he doesn't like disputes between the rivers and lakes, but only likes to live an ordinary life?"

Sometimes she often heard An Jing say that she likes such an ordinary and simple life, but what she hates the most is the intrigues in the arena, like singing on the stage.

Zhao Qingmei didn't say a word, this ordinary, ordinary life is not something that anyone can have if they want to have it, in this cruel, realistic world, if you don't have the strength, you will become a lonely ghost long ago.

Just like Song Lin, the local ruffian before, if it wasn't because she was afraid of Han Wenxin, she might have taken the overlord drug.

"Tell me, is there a master behind my uncle?" Zhao Qingmei asked suddenly.

"Master!?"

Tan Yun blinked his big eyes, "Will there be?"

She felt that her head was not enough, "Miss, hasn't Shuiyue been following my uncle all the time? If there is anything abnormal, he should have reported it long ago."

The masters of the Demon Sect Renzong are all very high-quality, especially people like Shuiyue and Huo Zhongyun who grew up in the Demon Sect. Their loyalty to the Demon Sect is extremely high. If they find something strange, it is impossible Do not report.

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, "You are right, I should be worrying too much, but this night clothes and these martial arts books are always a bit strange..."

Tan Yun whispered: "It's better to ask uncle directly."

In her opinion, wouldn't it be good to ask directly if you don't understand, why bother to guess?

"Just put these things here."

Zhao Qingmei parted her red lips lightly, and said, "Clean it up and restore it to its original appearance."

After speaking, Zhao Qingmei put down the diary in her hand, and walked out the door full of thoughts.

She and Tan Yun thought differently. An Jing didn't reveal these secrets, so he went to ask them himself, and he took the initiative to tell himself, but it was two different attitudes.

Do you want to find a chance to try your brother?

But the most important thing right now is to write a diary. I also want to write a diary to record every detail of my life with my brother. Thinking of this, Zhao Qingmei's pace began to quicken.

"Yes."

After seeing Zhao Qingmei leaving, Tan Yun couldn't wait to pick up the diary on the ground.

An Jing's characters were originally scribbled, and Tan Yun didn't know many characters, so he could only guess while reading.

"Accumulate... leave it to the daughter-in-law?"

Seeing this, Tan Yun not only murmured to himself: "Young Master is really kind, I have left all my savings over the years to Miss, no wonder I have no money on weekdays."

"Uncle is really a good man with responsibility. It seems that I have missed him before, and he can still give me some left from the gap between his teeth..."

Thinking of this, Tan Yun couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

.........

At noon, the sun rose high.

An Jing and Han Wenxin rode leisurely on horseback and walked towards Yuzhou City.

Han Wenxin let out a sigh of relief, and then said excitedly: "Brother An, this time you cured the disease in Baima Town, I think the magistrate will reward you personally."

An Jing said casually: "You thank him for me."

Cao Anmin, the previous prefect, was killed by him. Would he care about the praise of the new prefect?

"Brother An, what expression do you have?"

Han Wenxin frowned slightly, and said, "When this matter spreads, the voices in your medical center will be unprecedentedly hot. Isn't this money rolling in like the water from Yuzhou?"

"With money, don't you just do whatever you want?"

Speaking of this, Han Wenxin couldn't help but feel heartbroken again, "I was cheated out of three taels of silver by that old boy Lang Qi last night. He must have gone to the bar to listen to the music."

An Jing cast a glance at Han Wenxin, "Brother Han, you don't have to do this. If you think about it this way, if the three taels of silver are still there, would you still go to Goulan to listen to the music?"

Han Wenxin nodded because he didn't understand, "That's right."

An Jing said with a smile: "He went to Goulan, and you also went to Goulan. Anyway, the money was spent on gunpoints in the end, promoting the Goulan culture of Yuzhou City. There is not much difference in general, anyway, it is all done. contributed."

"Fart! Nonsense!"

After hearing this, Han Wenxin immediately reprimanded: "There is a big difference between spending on his gun and spending on my own gun."

An Jing looked at the angry Han Wenxin, then smiled and shook his head, "Then what are you going to do?"

Han Wenxin seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and said with a smile: "I have no rice to cook, and I plan to go to Mr. Lang to eat for a few days tomorrow."

"As for today, I can only go to Brother An's house..."

"up to you."

What did An Jing think of, "Then let's go back early and ask Tan Yun to prepare two appetizers for you. I heard that she has learned a lot of dishes recently."

Just when the two were about to enter Yuzhou City, they saw five or six red-clothed government servants galloping forward, two of them holding gongs, drums and suonas.

"Let let! Let let!"

The leader rode his horse and shouted loudly.

"Are these officials here to announce the good news?"

"Isn't Qiu Wei coming to an end? It looks like it."

..........

Seeing this, the people around started talking.

"Yo!"

When Han Wenxin saw this, he smiled and said: "This is the little official who announced the good news. It seems that the head of Qiuwei's case this year is in Yuzhou City. I don't know who this is. This is really a happy event." , we might be able to get some good luck."

Annunciation is generally only treated by the head of the case of Qiuwei. In the past 20 years, Yuzhou City has only had three heads of case, which shows the difficulty of it.

"It is indeed a happy event."

An Jing couldn't help feeling emotional: "Brother Han, it's because I'm not interested in my official career, or else the name read by the person who announced the good news today would be mine."

Back then, An Jing also had a desire for revenge, preparing for scientific research to change his life and shine in this world, but after he got the book from the ground, he immediately changed his mind.

You can also be a master, if you can lie flat, what else can you fight for! ?

Hearing this, Han Wenxin shook his head and shook his head, "My father asked me to catch Zhou, which was the book and the knife. I finally chose the knife, so my father asked me to practice martial arts with him since I was a child. If I caught this In terms of books, maybe he is also a great talent who has read many books."

An Jing looked at the complacent Han Wenxin, "Brother Han, you are really joking."

New reading in Korean, the picture is so beautiful that he dare not think about it.

"how?"

Han Wenxin frowned, "Brother An, don't underestimate me. People like me are elites no matter which way they go. My cultivation is now at the peak of the seventh rank, and I will definitely reach the sixth rank before the end of the year. Do you know the concept of the sixth grade?"

Rank [-], which can be regarded as the realm of the third rank, barely has a foothold in the Jianghu. Although it is not a master, it is not bad, and Han Wenxin is not very old, and it can be regarded as somewhat promising.

"I really have no idea about the sixth grade."

An Jing shook his head, it's been too long, he even forgot when he reached the sixth rank, it seems to be seven years ago.

"What do you know, a doctor with no power to restrain a chicken?"

Han Wenxin snorted softly, "Do you think that old man Zhou and I are so useless, we are still poor in our 30s, and we still need to borrow money?"

An Jing smiled and said nothing.

The two rode their horses and walked into Yuzhou City.

.........

In Jishitang, the breeze is warm.

"Clap! Clap!"

Zhao Qingmei sat in front of the counter, tapped the abacus in her hand, and then recorded the account books.

Originally, An Jing was doing these things, but now that he is not around, Zhao Qingmei can only do it for him.

"Miss, I think the plaque at the door seems a bit old, do you want to replace it with a new one?"

Tan Yun cleaned the fallen leaves at the door, looked at the plaque above his head and said.

The plaque with the words "Jishitang" has been used for eight or nine years and has not been replaced. It looks a bit old and dilapidated at the moment.

"Let my husband go and have a look tomorrow, if you need to change it, then change it."

Zhao Qingmei nodded and said lightly.

If the plaque is really worn out, it really needs to be repaired.

"I don't know when my uncle will come back." Tan Yun said quietly.

At this moment, there was a loud gong and drum outside the door, and the sound of suona.

"what sound?"

Zhao Qingmei raised her head and asked.

The movement in Tan Yun's hands paused, looked over, and then said: "It seems that there are some officials who are riding horses and wearing red clothes, coming to the pharmacy."

"Official messenger?!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingmei put down the pen in her hand, and then walked out slowly.

I saw that the originally cold street became very lively, and four or five officials on horseback were surrounded by the crowd, walking towards Jishitang.

"Qiu Wei is in high school, I don't know who is the great talent."

"There is another dragon and phoenix in Yuzhou City."

"Go quickly, maybe you can win some good luck and get some happy money."

.........

I saw the leader, a red-clothed officer, walked to the gate of Jishitang, checked it carefully, and then took out a happy announcement.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhou for being the leader! Congratulations! Congratulations!"

The officer in red took the good news and drank it up.