My wife is the sect leader

"Ghost Swordsman is different from others."

Zhao Chongyin flashed a bright light, "This person has an old grievance with the Zhenyi Sect, but he is suitable for making friends, so it's fine to win over."

Although he is a prince, it is not so easy to win over a master with the strength of a master, and Zhao Chongyin does not want to spend so much effort.

"Old grievances?" Aunt Bai was shocked, "Could it be that the crown prince has already found out the identity of this person?"

Ghost Swordsman and Shinichi Sect have old grudges?

There seems to be no such rumors in the Jianghu! ?

"The identity of this person is mysterious, and it is not so easy to find out his identity." Zhao Chongyin shook his head and asked, "Where is the network locked?"

Aunt Bai said slowly: "The heaven and earth net has been locked on Linhe Street in Yuzhou City. Based on the known information, it is difficult to determine it accurately. We can only wait for the ghost swordsman to make another move to reveal more information."

Zhao Chongyin thought for a while, and said: "Now you go back to Yujing City and tell Elder Tang that the ghost swordsman's red name will be eliminated, and there will be no need to search for his identity anymore."

"Why is this?"

"Since this person doesn't want to expose his identity, we don't want to investigate it. Instead, it will be unpleasant. If we don't do anything, we will make friends with him. Since this person has old grievances with Zhenyi Sect, let Zhenyi Sect investigate and let Mengtai Go check it out, he's been busy recently."

Zhao Chongyin smiled as warmly as jade, and said: "By the way, Mengtai didn't know there was a master master behind the ghost swordsman."

Since they have a conflict of interest, let them fight.

"I understand."

Aunt Bai felt a little tempted, she didn't understand what this matter had to do with Zhao Mengtai, but she believed in the man in front of her very much and never let her down.

........

As night fell, Jishitang.

"call!"

"According to the time, there is still more than a month, and the madam may be back."

An Jing saw off the last customer who came to buy medicine, then walked into the hall, took out the paper figurine with the cuffs, and couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The north wind blows south, and the southern geese fly north.

"The seeds of Zhangju have been planted, and we are just waiting for the moment when it will bloom."

An Jing hummed a little song and walked towards the backyard.

When the chrysanthemums bloom all over the yard, the wife will be very happy to see it.

"Uncle."

At this moment, Tan Yun walked over quickly, "Miss has a letter."

"Oh?"

An Jing heard this, "Bring it to me to see."

Tan Yun took out a letter and handed it over.

An Jing couldn't wait to open the letter paper, and then fixed his eyes on the letter paper, the original happy mood instantly dilute a lot.

"Uncle...?"

Seeing that An Jing's brows were gradually wrinkled, Tan Yun couldn't help asking.

This is the letter that Zhao Qingmei sent over urgently through Renzong's intelligence network, and she doesn't know what the letter is about.

"fine."

An Jing put away the letter, and sighed: "Madam said that she was delayed by trivial matters at home, and there are still some relatives who want to visit, and they may come back later, so let me not worry about her."

"Oh."

Tan Yun was not surprised, after all, Zhao Qingmei is the leader of the sect, and she is very busy on weekdays, so it is normal to take care of everything.

An Jing asked casually: "Tan Yun, do you have many relatives?"

Before, Zhao Qingmei said that she would come back as soon as possible, but this time she replied that she was a month late. This should not be an ordinary matter. Could it be that she encountered some trouble?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Hearing this, Tan Yun quickly said ambiguously: "It's not too much, but it's not too much."

Ann nodded.

"Grandpa, it's time, I'm going to close first."

Tan Yun was afraid that An Jing would ask more questions, so he immediately walked towards the front hall.

"Madam's family is in decline. Could it be that someone is collecting debts?"

An Jing said to himself, "No, Madam sold her property. She is not considered rich, but she is still a small asset. If she owes debts, no one else would have let her go before."

"Is it because of a family property dispute?"

With a big family and a big business, it is inevitable that there will be financial scrambles. If Zhao Qingmei meets relatives in the family who come to ask for money...

An Jing naturally understood Zhao Qingmei's temperament, she was kind-hearted, gentle and virtuous, but there was a bit of toughness and a bit of domineering in her bones.

When Zhao Qingmei was around, Xiao Heizai was as obedient as a grandson of a dog, and never dared to go crazy, but since his wife left, he barked very fiercely and rampantly, like a wild dog that has run loose.

Also, the last time Song Lin came to the hospital to make trouble, Zhao Qingmei raised the curtain and walked out from the backyard, she seemed not afraid at all, her eyes were always very calm.

What impressed An Jing the most was that once he and Zhou Xianming went to a boat to listen to music, they were accidentally discovered by Zhao Qingmei. Although it turned out to be safe and sound in the end, what Zhao Qingmei once said still remains in his memory. .

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

If she hadn't come from a well-educated family, then Zhao Qingmei would definitely be the most famous and pungent woman in ten miles and eight villages.

It is basically difficult to force her to hand over her family property.

Thinking of this, An Jing couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Madam won't be in any real trouble, or be forced by those relatives to return.

After eating, I lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. I was very worried, and my mind couldn't help thinking about it.

At this time, the night was getting darker, and the land was silent.

After thinking about it, An Jing really couldn't fall asleep, and was about to get up to pour a glass of water.

"There is no water."

An Jing walked to the table, only to find that the teapot on the table was empty.

"Ma'am is gone, I don't even have water to drink."

An Jing sighed with emotion, then put on a coat and walked out slowly.

At this moment, there were still candles flickering in the front hall.

This could not help but caught his attention.

"I didn't expect Tan Yun to work so hard at such a late hour while he was still awake."

Thinking of this, An Jing walked towards the front hall.

I saw Tan Yun wearing a lavender shirt, sitting at the place where Li Fuzhou often reads, holding a book in his hand, as if he was engrossed in reading.

An Jing walked over cautiously and came behind Tan Yun, for fear of disturbing her study.

And Tan Yun didn't notice it either, which shows her concentration at the moment.

"Um?!"

But when An Jing saw the unsightly contents in the book, his expression changed drastically.

Tan Yun finally heard the voice behind him, and immediately closed the book in his hand.

An Jing was holding a kettle in his hand, and Tan Yun was holding a small person in his hand, both of them were slightly taken aback.

The whole room seemed to stand still for an instant.

At this moment, Little Heizai ran over shaking his body, looking at the strange two curiously.

"Uncle...Uncle, then this is a fight between two villains, but it's nothing..."

Tan Yun's face turned red to the base of his neck, as if water was about to drip, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in directly.

His voice trembled because of the tension.

She never thought that An Jing would wake up in the middle of the night, and when she was really excited to see it, she appeared and caught her.

I also blamed myself for closing my meridians, my six senses were weak, and I didn't even hear the sound of footsteps.

Uncle found me watching this, what would he think of me?

Do you think I am such a person! ?

Thinking of this, Tan Yun was so ashamed that he wanted to commit suicide.

"Dan Yun...you!"

An Jing looked angry, "How can you read such a book? You still want to lie to me?"

Originally, he thought that Tan Yun was studying hard day and night to study cooking skills, but he didn't expect her to be addicted to it! ?

After finding out, she even wanted to lie to him, but who is An Jing! ?

"I...I, I was wrong."

Tan Yun's head was buried in front of his chest, his fair neck was completely red, and he looked like a child who made a mistake at the moment.

Looking at Tan Yun in front of him, An Jing sighed in his heart.

It seems that she is really big.

Tan Yun quickly said: "Grandpa, I just look at it occasionally, no, no, it's the first time I look at it today."

"First time!?" An Jing frowned, with a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

"Grandpa, it's the first time I've watched it today. Really, you have to believe me, I'm not such a person." Tan Yun gritted his teeth, "I...I swear, if what I said was a lie, Then let Xiao Heizai be struck by lightning five times a day, and die a terrible death."

Little Heizai wagged his tail beside him: "??"

"Okay, I believe it." An Jing nodded.

Tan Yun, Tan Yun, you can't even tell a lie.

"Grandpa, this is really the first time for me, you have to believe me, I'm not that kind of person." Seeing An Jing's eyes, Tan Yun said hastily.

An Jing hurriedly comforted him: "I believe, I believe you, you said my uncle didn't believe you that time?"

"Grandpa, just trust me."

Tan Yun lowered his head and begged: "You must not tell the third master and miss about this matter."

"I won't tell anyone."

An Jing then said with a serious face in his heart: "But this thing is rarely seen, you know?"

Saying that, An Jing snatched the comic book from Tan Yun's hand.

Can Tan Yun see this?

Seeing that his beloved comic book was taken away, Tan Yun whispered: "Uncle, don't you read it too?"

"Me? I'm different from you." An Jing shook his head.

"Yes, what's the difference?" Tan Yun seemed to have become more courageous, and argued: "My lord, you won't let me see it, but you secretly see it yourself, what are you...self...no Desire, give it to someone."

"Are you still talking back? Okay, are you stubborn?"

"I don't have a hard mouth, I have a soft mouth."

Tan Yun also touched his lips.

"Stop talking nonsense."

An Jing snorted softly, and said: "I confiscated this thing, and I'm not allowed to read it again. It's late at night, go to bed quickly."

"understood."

Tan Yun took a look at the little book in An Jing's hand, feeling a little pity in his heart, because the book was new and he hadn't finished it yet.

Looking at Tan Yun's back, An Jing couldn't help shaking his head, "I really don't learn well, I can't read and write well, can I learn this well?"

Smelly uncle, look down on people!

Tan Yun naturally blushed when he heard An Jing muttering.