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Chapter 109 Seeing the heartache, blood and tears in the world

When King Xu heard An Jing's words, he looked at the huge black iron ball.

An Jing seemed to be afraid that the dull King Xu would not have enough brains, so he quickly said: "If brute force is used, the iron ball may be intact, but the surrounding mountains will collapse, and we may be buried by the mountains."

King Xu's cultivation should be at the level of a master. If he used brute force, this cave would not be able to withstand his punch.

If he were buried alive and died here, it would be too much of a loss. After all, he still had a beautiful wife waiting for him at home.

"Jing'an, don't worry."

After King Xu finished speaking, he walked slowly forward.

An Jing also looked over, feeling a little nervous.

I saw an explosion of energy in King Xu's hand, and then he struck the black iron ball in front of him with an ordinary palm.

"Boom!"

A loud sound rang out, and a scene that surprised An Jing appeared. He saw that the black iron ball in the main cave in front of him began to melt, and then it was like ice and snow meeting the warm sun.

The black iron ball that An Jing could not do anything to at first turned into molten iron with a palm from King Xu.

"Such a profound inner strength, is this what a master does?"

When An Jing saw this, he felt a little shocked in his heart.

Except on Sanmiao Mountain, he has never really seen a master master take action. To reach the realm of a master, he must need the three flowers of heaven, earth, and people to gather in the cauldron.

If reaching the second or first level is a huge threshold that blocks more than 90% of geniuses, then the master level blocks 99% of geniuses.

Even a genius like Li Fuzhou only has a chance to reach the realm of a master without certain adventures.

Throughout the ages, masters in the master realm have always been at the top of the world. They are all masters who have been famous in the world for fifty years and are on the cusp of the waves.

There is a huge difference between the master level and the first-level strength, because after the three flowers gather at the top, the inner strength will evolve into true energy, and the master master can refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for cultivation.

Although the Grandmaster realm cannot increase longevity, the strength is on another level.

Some masters in the world who have reached the master level no longer care about fighting for power. Their thoughts are on how to become a great master and how to obtain the three hundred years of life.

"We can go now."

King Xu turned his head and looked at An Jing, with a stiff expression on his face.

"good."

An Jing let out a heavy breath, and then drove the two wooden men to walk outside along the cave.

Not long after, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the cave.

A ray of sunlight shone down instantly.

"Jing'an, I feel... I feel like I haven't seen the sun for many years."

King Xu stood at the entrance of the cave and couldn't help but take a deep breath of fresh air, but he still didn't step out.

An Jing glanced at King Xu and said strangely: "Do you really not remember anything at all?"

I always feel that there seems to be some secret hidden in this King Xu.

A suspected master of the Qin Dynasty, trapped in a coffin for thousands of years without dying?

No matter how you listen to it, it’s unbelievable.

Is there really a way to immortality in this world!?

An Jing seemed to have thought of something, and his heart began to beat wildly, but then it quickly cooled down.

The Grand Master can only increase his lifespan by three hundred years, but there is still no Grand Master in the entire world.

Not to mention the elusive immortality.

"I don't remember anything."

King Xu stretched out his palm slightly, bathing in the faint sunshine, with no expression on his pale face. "My mind went blank. I only remembered that I was going to King Xu Mountain. There seems to be something very important there."

He couldn't remember anything in his mind, but he only remembered this one thing.

"Maybe you can find the answer in Xuwang Mountain."

An Ding nodded, and then took out a leather scroll from the medicine box, "I have a map of Dayan here, which may be useful to you."

It's useless to keep this map, so it's better to be a favor.

Prince Xu carefully took the map and said, "Jing'an, I will never thank you for your kindness."

An Jing thought of something and took out some silver from his purse, "By the way, you'd better go to the clothing store to buy a set of clothes. Here are the silver."

King Xu didn't say anything more and slowly took the money.

"In that case, let's say goodbye here."

An Jing hugged his fists and said.

"Jing'an, then I'm leaving."

King Xu stared at An Jing and said, "Today's kindness will never be forgotten."

"Okay, see you later."

An Jing smiled upon hearing this.

"See you later."

The corners of King Xu's mouth raised slightly, and he seemed to squeeze out a smile, and then he strode out.

The golden sunshine shone on him.

Then he stamped his feet, and his body turned into an afterimage, disappearing from An Jing's eyes in an instant.

Seeing King Xu leave, An Jing looked at the wooden figures standing on both sides.

"Although these two wooden men are somewhat damaged, it is not difficult for them to deal with masters of third- and fourth-level cultivation, but they will always arouse the suspicion of others..."

After thinking about it again and again, An Jing still did not take these two wooden men with him, but asked them to guard the cave.

However, he put all the bamboo slips from the Mo family into the medicine box, and the already full medicine box became even more crowded.

"These bamboo slips are all good things. Let's put them in the utility room first when we get back."

.........

Yuzhou City, Su Family.

As one of the four major families in Jiangnan Province, the Su family's financial resources are not comparable to those of ordinary merchants.

The courtyard is lush with trees and flowers, and the rockery pools are scattered around each other. It is beautiful. Going along the courtyard, flying towers are inserted into the voids, and the carved embroidered thresholds make it even more exquisite, elegant and majestic.

At this time, at the entrance of the lobby, two beautiful maids were standing on both sides, and the sound of talking and laughing could be heard from time to time in the hall.

Su was sitting at the top, and below him was a middle-aged man in his forties.

The man was dressed in white, with a horse-like face and a broad forehead. He looked a bit ugly. The fingers on his hands were withered, as if only bones and skin were left.

Behind him, there were several masters wearing linen clothes standing.

This person is none other than Cangshan Flying Eagle He Ao from Caobang.

The Caobang has expanded rapidly in the past ten years, not only in terms of territory, but also attracted many martial arts masters, the most famous of which are Cangshan Flying Eagle and Xishan Three Monsters.

Although the cultivation of these people did not make it to the Tiger List, they are still well-known masters in the world.

"Brother He, you are really joking."

Su Ze let out a long sigh and said: "My Su family has turned into a ravine in recent years and is at the end of its road. It has long lost its former glory."

Compared to the other three major aristocratic families, the Su family has indeed developed extremely slowly. If it had not been for the legacy of its ancestors, it might have been squeezed out of the ranks of the four major aristocratic families long ago.

This has been the case in the world since ancient times. Whether it is a master or aristocratic families, they are always rising and falling.

He Ao smiled softly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said: "Compared to the Cao family and the Mu family, the Su family is indeed a lot slower. Now there is an opportunity that may give Brother Su a clear path. We understand

People don’t speak secretly, but I wonder if Brother Su is interested in the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce?"

Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce?

Everyone knows that Liu Qingshan is now in charge of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce. As long as you enter the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, it is equivalent to taking refuge in the Cao Gang. In the crisscrossing rivers and waterways, you will have the protection of the behemoth Cao Gang, and you will be tied to the Cao Gang from now on.

On top of the gang's chariot.

For ordinary businessmen, this is simply a good thing that comes only by chance.

Su Ze's face was as calm as water, and he said: "My Su family doesn't make a lot of money, only some cloth, tobacco and other businesses. I'm afraid if I join the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce..."

He was deeply conflicted in his heart about taking refuge in Caobang.

The head of the Su family died at the hands of Tie Yunshan. Just when the Su family was about to take revenge and kill Tie Yunshan, Liu Qingshan suddenly took action to save Tie Yunshan. The Su family had no choice but to give up for the sake of the overall situation.

After all, the Cao Gang's reputation has begun to take shape, and it is simply not something that the Su family can compete with.

However, the relationship between the Su family and the Caobang family was at loggerheads, and they had no contact with each other for several years.

Now that Cangshan Flying Eagle is visiting, it is obvious that Caobang has plans to break the ice.

Before joining the Caobang, Cangshan Flying Eagle He Ao had a relationship with Su Ze at the Tianlan Grand Meeting, so the Caobang sent him here today.

Su Ze felt a trace of resistance deep down in his heart. Liu Qingshan was an ambitious man, and it was unclear whether he would be good or bad by jumping on this big ship.

He Ao smiled lightly, "As long as Brother Su says a word, the Su family will have a place in the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce."

"Let me consider this matter."

Su Ze was silent for a long time before saying.

Seeing what Su Ze said, He Ao put down the teacup in his hand and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, "There is more than just the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce behind our Cao Gang. In the future, the Su family can also cooperate with other chambers of commerce in various places to strengthen its own strength.

, this is a rare opportunity.”

Su Ze smiled bitterly and said, "Brother He, I know your good intentions, but the Su family has a great cause and this matter needs to be considered again."

When He Ao heard Su Ze's words, he sighed slightly in his heart, but stood up with a calm expression on his face, "In that case, Brother Su, let's think about it. He will leave first if he has something important to do."

Su Ze also stood up and said, "Are you leaving now? I have prepared a banquet. You and I might as well have a few drinks."

"No, the affairs within the gang are complicated and I still need to deal with them."

He Ao crossed his fists, then turned and walked out of the hall.

After Su Ze finished speaking, he looked at He Ao's leaving figure and frowned.

Su Rui snorted from the side and said: "Father, what He Ao said just now, and he directly rejected it, is that we have nothing to cooperate with Cao Gang."

Because there is a grudge between the Tieyunshan Cao Gang and the Su family, and the Cao family has taken refuge with the Cao Gang, you must know that the Cao family and the Su family have similar livelihoods and are in a hostile relationship, which makes the grudge between the two parties even deeper.

.

And Su Rui has a kind of hatred towards the Caobang in his heart, so how can he be willing to cooperate with the Caobang?

Su Ze did not answer Su Rui's words, but asked: "You said this morning that someone from the Mu family came to Yuzhou City, and then also went to the Cao family?"

Among the four major families in Jiangnan Road, the Su family and the Cao family are located in Yuzhou City, while the other two major families are located in Linjiang City and Pingcheng.

Although Su Rui was puzzled, he still replied honestly: "Yes, Mu Liangyin from the Mu family is here, and he brought several large boxes of belongings, which are said to be Nacai."

"The Mu family and the Cao family are going to marry...it's broken!"

Su Ze frowned suddenly and said, "Quick, write a letter to your second uncle."

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Seeing Su Ze's expression, Su Rui suddenly showed a trace of confusion.

Su Rui's eyes flashed with uncertainty, "The Cao Gang is going to attack my Su family. The Cangshan Flying Eagle just came here just to be polite first and then to fight. If my Su family is willing to turn to the Cao Gang, there may be a chance, but

I rejected He Ao just now. If he goes back to life now..."

Su Ze had a look of disbelief, "How courageous are the people of the Cao Gang? How dare they come in regardless of the court's laws?"

"What do you know!?"

Su Rui said coldly: "Liu Qingshan and Chu Nanying are the same person behind the scenes. They are colluding with each other. If the time comes for any one of them to be blamed, my Su family will be in ruins."

When the gentry clan comes to the world, every pore is dripping with blood and filthy things. Wealth is a process of accumulation, and the accumulation process requires plunder, selfishness, stinginess, attraction, temptation, greed...

It is no exaggeration to say that every aristocratic family and every high-ranking figure in the world stepped on countless corpses.

No clan is clean, there is blood and corpses at their feet.

The Su family is naturally no exception.

As long as you want to check, you can definitely find these dirty things.

"I see."

Su Ze also felt a chill in his heart and quickly ran out of the hall.

...........

Jishitang, backyard.

The snow-white walls, jet-black tiles, and the faint sunlight spilled down, covering it with a soft glow.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The little black boy twisted his dog's head, and then jumped around in the service room, as if he was searching for some treasure.

Then he stretched his hind legs, ready to clamp them on the wooden post, and started peeing.

When Tan Yun saw this, he quickly kicked him over.

"Ouch...Ouch."

The little black boy rolled around two or three times, then lay on the ground and looked at Tan Yun with wide eyes, his tail wagging continuously to show his goodwill.

Zhao Qingmei's face was as calm as water, and she slowly opened the book called the diary.

When Tan Yun saw this, his heart felt itchy as if he had been scratched by a cat.

She was also curious in her heart, what exactly was this diary.

"Is it written by your husband?"

Zhao Qingmei glanced at the font on it, and there was no doubt that it was written by An Jing.

"In the fifth year of Xingping, on the seventh day of April, it was sunny.

I am depressed and have many things on my mind that no one can talk about. I can only write a diary to comfort myself... By the way, I will record the history of my struggle to become rich. I hope we can share our encouragement when we read it in the future!

Today is another day of collecting herbs in the mountains. I collected all the herbs for a day and sold them all to Yaren Zhang. Then he gave me fifty yuan. I knew that he was bullying me when I was young.

I worked hard for half a year, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, with only three taels of silver saved. However, Yaren Zhang married two concubines and gave birth to four fat boys.

I know that all I am doing now is working for Yaren Zhang again.

On lonely nights, I couldn't help but ask myself, am I tired from working? I am tired, because comfort is reserved for those who can listen to music.

I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you...(here was crossed out), after all, I'm just an ordinary herb picking boy.

On the bed, I thought for a long time. It is impossible for me to work part-time in Anjing. It is impossible to work for others in this life. In such a good year, I want to fight and become a master...

...Forget it, let’s eat first.”

"In the fifth year of Xingping, on the ninth day of April, the weather turned from sunny to cloudy.

Finally I made up my mind and said no to Yaren Zhang. If I didn’t sell the collected herbs to him and save the middleman from making the difference, I think my life would be much easier and I could save money for future use.

I can also marry a wife earlier and spread my excellent seeds earlier.

When I told He Yaren Zhang about this, he seemed very angry and even threatened me with a whip in his hand. At that time, I...(crossed out here) was so scared that his terrible

The face caused great trauma to my young mind. If San Mazi and Er Gouzi hadn't been around... I think I would have been whipped by Yaren Zhang. In the end, he

He mercifully gave me a day and told me to go back and think about it carefully, otherwise I would not be able to reap any good fruits.

In fact, Yaren Zhang is very picky. Not to mention good fruits, I have never eaten rotten fruits.

After returning to Powa Hanyao, I thought about it again and again, and finally made up my mind not to work for him anymore.

Unexpectedly, there would be a turn of events the next day. Yaren Zhang was killed... I was extremely surprised when I heard the news. I was scared and happy at the same time. What I was worried about was who killed him.

My heart is full of teeth after my death, but I am happy that I won’t be exploited anymore.”

When Zhao Qingmei saw this, her heart skipped a beat, and then she bit her red lips gently.

It turns out that he had such a hard time after we broke up.

Fortunately, this Yaren Zhang died, otherwise Anjing would not know how much suffering he would have suffered.

Tan Yun saw Zhao Qingmei frowning and relaxing at times. He was so curious that he felt like he was about to be driven crazy.

What is it that can make the leader's expression change so drastically?

Zhao Qingmei was completely immersed in it, not noticing Tan Yun's expression next to her at all.

"In the fifth year of Xingping, on April 13th, it rained heavily.

The weather today is terrible, and it is obviously not a suitable day for collecting herbs, but I don't want to lie down at home.

I'm thinking that there are too few people who are as hard-working and hard-working as me.

By coincidence, when I was collecting herbs, I suddenly saw a dying old man under the heavy rain. His body was covered with mud, and he seemed to have fallen down from the mountain.

I didn't hesitate and directly helped the old man up.

Because I only have fifty cents in my wallet. As long as I don’t have money, others will...(cross out the order).

There was only one reason why I saved the old man. The virtue of kindness and simplicity has been deeply rooted in my blood. I must lend a helping hand to the old man who fell on the ground, so I had to save him.

Under my treatment, the old man gradually came to his senses. He seemed to want to repay me, but I refused at the time. After all, when the road is rough, drawing a sword to help is what ordinary people of our generation should do.

In the end, the old man had to force me to accept his repayment, so I could only reluctantly accept it.

At that time, I was thinking that even if he didn't repay me, I, An Jing, would save him.

After all, as the old saying goes: A calm mind can lead to wisdom, and only by doing good can you gain blessings."

"In the fifth year of Xingping, April 28th, it was sunny.

Since there is no middleman to earn the price difference, I have found that my wallet is getting bigger and bigger, and I seem to have more money than I can spend. The biggest worry every day is that I can’t make money to draw.”

"In the fifth year of Xingping, on May 13th, it was light rain. It was light rain again today. Ergouzi said he wanted to take me to the clock. After hearing this, I decisively rejected him and scolded him. After all, I

I will leave all my savings to my future wife."

"In the fifth year of Xingping, May 27th, it's cloudy, nothing to do today...reading and practicing calligraphy."

"In the fifth year of Xingping, May 28th, I have nothing to do today, just reading and practicing calligraphy."

"In the fifth year of Xingping, May 30th, I have nothing to do today, just reading and practicing calligraphy."

"On the first day of June in the fifth year of Xingping, I realize now that I can't help but spend money. It was because I was too naive before."

"In the fifth year of Xingping, June 11th, studying makes me happier, so I plan to open a medical clinic. I have already established a good network of people, but I just lack some money. Fortunately, I have a lot of friends, so I can borrow it from my friends first.

After all, they are not in a hurry to let me return it. With a friend like this, what else can I ask for?"

"In the fifth year of Xingping, on June 27th, my friend was really generous. He lent me hundreds of taels of silver as soon as he made a move. This is a huge sum of money. Yuzhou City is in dire need. I can choose

A good place to open my medical clinic."

"In the fifth year of Xingping, it's the third day of the seventh lunar month. I have nothing to do today, just reading and practicing calligraphy."

"In the fifth year of Xingping, on the fifth day of the seventh lunar month, I have nothing to do today, just reading and practicing calligraphy."

"In the fifth year of Xingping, on the ninth day of July, a new storyteller came to the nearby teahouse. His stories about the world were really fascinating. My blood was boiling. It would be great if I were a knight, but it's a pity that I'm just a common man.

An ordinary little doctor."

"In the fifth year of Xingping, on July 13th, I couldn't help but feel something while reading and practicing calligraphy today. I couldn't help but compose an impromptu poem. I parked my car and sat in love with the maple forest at night. Where can the beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute? It's such a good poem!"

"On July 24th, the fifth year of Xingping, today San Mazi came back from listening to music and asked me a question. Why does he feel that he is still bruised and bruised by life after working so hard? I want to think about it and say it seriously,

You may not have met the landlady yet."

"In the fifth year of Xingping, on the third day of August, I went to drive an ox cart to collect herbs today. When I was reading a book, the ox cart ran over me. A chicken in the yard next to me was directly run over by the ox cart. At that time, I

So I asked the children in the yard next to me, is this your chicken? The child took one look and said: No, my chickens are not that flat. In desperation, I ate a whole chicken with tears in my eyes."

"On the ninth day of August in the fifth year of Xingping, I got excited about listening to books today. I found that the world is dark and treacherous, and the situation is changing. It is really dangerous. How happy I am to be an ordinary person."

"On the third day of September in the fifth year of Xingping, time flies by. Today, I have cured seven or eight patients. Looking at their satisfied faces, I feel full of accomplishment. I never thought that they would repay me in the evening.

I am very pleased."

"In the fifth year of Xingping, September 15th, I want to get serious today, so I decided not to write a diary anymore. From today on, I will stop writing."

"On the third day of January in the sixth year of Xingping, today is as usual. It is really boring. There are always many things in my heart that I want to say to others, but I can't say them out. Although I am still young, I believe that one day I will

Become a pestle."

"On the third day of February in the sixth year of Xingping, someone came to make trouble again. I know they are from Bao'an Hall. They came to make trouble a month ago, and I tolerated it. They came to make trouble the day before yesterday, and I also tolerated it. Today they came to make trouble.

With two masters of eighth level cultivation, this time, I could only swallow my anger and let them insult and destroy me. After all, I have never studied martial arts and have no power to restrain a chicken. They just want to smash it.

It took away my job and made it difficult for me to survive, but I felt there was no need to do this."

"On March 14th, the sixth year of Xingping, ten days have passed since the last time there was a riot in the security hall. They haven't come to make trouble for ten days. I feel very strange. In the past, they would come every three to five, but this time

He didn’t come for a while, so out of curiosity I couldn’t help asking around. It turned out that the shopkeeper of the Security Hall accidentally ingested arsenic and died, and today is a good day for burial.”

"On the fourth day of April in the sixth year of Xingping, today during the consultation, I saw a child with red lips and white teeth. He looked really well-behaved and cute. I really wanted to go up and hug his aunt."

"On the seventh day of April in the sixth year of Xingping, one of Er Gouzi and San Mazi was going to Dongluoguan to pan for gold, and the other was going to Wangjinghai to learn arts. After they left, no one would supervise my reading and calligraphy. This made me even more

Work hard.”

"In the sixth year of Xingping, on the first day of May, I will stop writing from today on. I want to be a serious person. After all, who is thinking... (cross out here)."

...........

Unknowingly, 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 used to record every detail of daily life.

Unexpectedly, my brother had experienced so many hardships before. He was able to open this medical clinic, but he also encountered a lot of resistance. Fortunately, he had a group of loyal friends around him. With their help, he finally opened this medical clinic.

Jishitang.

Not only that, he was also so diligent and hard-working, 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 but thought to herself: "This diary is really a good thing. Why have I never thought of it? I also want to write a book to record every detail of myself and my brother. If I read it many years later..."

Then she thought of the words in the diary again, and started to blame herself: "My brother is just a doctor. Did I squeeze him too hard and leave him no savings at all?"

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

"Tan Yun!"

Suddenly Zhao Qingmei said.

"Miss! I'm here!"

Tan Yun kept his body straight and walked forward quickly.

"Have you ever felt that my uncle looks weak and listless on weekdays?"

"Uncle?"

When Tan Yun heard this, he thought about it carefully and said, "It doesn't seem like that. My uncle is usually very energetic, especially when he eats rabbit meat..."

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

Yes... My husband is also energetic and lively at night, and he doesn't seem to have any savings.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but feel a little strange, "You said that if you get these martial arts skills, will you practice them?"

"It goes without saying that I must be cultivating. No fool would..." Tan Yun said without even thinking. Then he seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing and closed his mouth immediately.

My uncle doesn’t seem to be practicing cultivation. Could it be that I think my uncle is a fool? But no matter how I look at it, there is no such smart fool.

"Ouch...ow!"

The little black boy dragged his night clothes and shouted happily.

Tan Yun started to think, and said: "Miss, do you think it's possible that my uncle doesn't like martial arts, nor does he like disputes in the world, but just likes to live an ordinary life?"

Sometimes she often heard An Jing say that she liked such an ordinary and simple life, and what she hated most was the intrigues in the world, as if she was singing on a stage.

Zhao Qingmei didn't say anything. This ordinary, ordinary life is not something anyone can have if they want it. In this cruel, real world, if you don't have the strength, you will have long become a lonely ghost.

Just like the rogue Song Lin before that, if it weren't for fear of Han Wenxin, she might have taken the overlord medicine.

"Do you think there is a master behind my uncle?" Zhao Qingmei asked out of the blue.

"Master!?"

Tan Yun's big eyes blinked, "Will it happen?"

She felt as if her brain was a little exhausted, "Miss, hasn't Shuiyue been following my uncle all the time? If there was anything abnormal, he should have reported it long ago."

The masters of the Demon Sect's Human Sect are all highly qualified, especially people like Shui Yue and Huo Zhongyun who grew up in the Demon Sect. Their loyalty to the Demon Sect is extremely high. If anything unusual is discovered, it is impossible.

Not reporting.

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

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

In her opinion, wouldn't it be nice to just ask if you don't understand? Why bother guessing?

"Just put these things here."

Zhao Qingmei's red lips parted slightly and she said, "Please clean it up and restore it to its original appearance."

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

She and Tan Yun had different thoughts. An Jing didn't tell these secrets and went to ask them himself, but they had different attitudes from him taking the initiative to tell her.

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

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

"yes."

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

Anjing's calligraphy was originally illegible, and Tanyun was not very literate, so he could only guess while reading.

"The savings...are left to my wife?"

When Tan Yun saw this, he not only said to himself: "My uncle is really kind. All his savings over the years have been left to the young lady. No wonder he has no money on weekdays."

"My uncle is really a good and responsible man. It seems that I have missed him before, but he can still give me something from his teeth..."

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

.........

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the sun rises high.

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

Han Wenxin cheered, and then said excitedly: "Brother An, this time you cured the epidemic in Baima Town. I think the prefect will definitely praise you personally."

An Jing said casually: "Thank him for me."

He was the one who killed the previous prefect, Cao Anmin. Will he care about the praise of the new prefect?

"Brother An, what's your expression?"

Han Wenxin raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "If this matter spreads, the noise in your medical clinic will be unprecedentedly loud. Isn't this money rolling in like the water of Yuzhou?"

"If you have money, you can do whatever you want, right?"

Speaking of this, Han Wenxin couldn't help but feel heartache again, "Last night, that old boy Lang Qi defrauded him of three taels of silver. He must have gone to listen to music."

An Jing glanced at Han Wenxin and said, "Brother Han, you don't have to be like this. If you think about it this way, if the three taels of silver are still there, wouldn't you also go to Goulan to listen to music?"

Han Wenxin nodded in confusion, "That's right."

An Jing said with a smile: "If he goes to goulan, you also go to goulan. Anyway, the money will be spent on the gun in the end, promoting the goulan culture in Yuzhou City. Overall, there is not much difference. Anyway, they are all doing it."

contribution.”

"Fart! Unreasonable!"

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

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

Han Wenxin seemed to have already thought about it and said with a smile: "I have no rice to cook now. 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."

An Jing thought of something, "Then let's go back early and let Tan Yun prepare two dishes for you to go with the wine. 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 officials galloping forward on horseback, two of them holding gongs, drums and suonas.

"Give it! Give it!"

The leader shouted loudly while riding his horse.

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

"Isn't the autumn coming to an end? It looks like it is."

...........

When the people around saw this, they all started talking.

"Yo!"

Seeing this, Han Wenxin smiled and said: "This is the little official who announced the good news. It seems that the leader of the Qiuwei case this year is actually in Yuzhou City. I don't know which big talent this is. This is really a happy event."

, we might be able to get some luck."

Reporting good news is generally a treatment only given to the head of the Qiu Wei case. There have only been three heads of crime in Yuzhou City in the past 20 years, which shows how difficult it is.

"It is indeed a happy event."

An Jing couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Han, it's because I don't care about my official career, otherwise the name read out by the person announcing the good news today would be mine."

At that time, An Jing also had a vengeance and prepared to take the scientific examination to change his life and shine in this world. However, after receiving the book from the ground, he immediately changed his mind.

You can also be a master, so what’s the point of struggling if you can just lie down!?

Han Wenxin shook his head when he heard this, "My father asked me to catch Zhou, with a book and a knife. I finally chose the knife, so my father asked me to practice martial arts with him since I was a child. If I had caught this

As for books, he might also be a talented person who has read many books."

An Jing looked at the proud Han Wenxin and said, "Brother Han, you are really joking."

As a new Korean reader, this picture was so beautiful that he didn’t even dare to think about it.

"how?"

Han Wenxin raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother An, don't underestimate me. People like me are elites no matter which path they take. 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 what the concept of Sixth Grade is?"

The sixth grade can be regarded as the middle third grade, and he can barely gain a foothold in the world. Although he is not a master, he is not bad, and Han Wenxin is not very old, so he has some promise.

"I really don't have any idea about the sixth grade."

An Jing shook his head. It had been so long that he had forgotten when he arrived at the sixth level. It seemed like seven years ago.

"What do you, a helpless doctor, know?"

Han Wenxin snorted softly, "Do you think Old Man Zhou and I are so useless that we are so poor in our thirties that we still need to borrow money to pay for our bills?"

An Jing smiled and said no more.

The two of them rode on horseback and walked into Yuzhou City.

.........

Jishitang, the breeze is gentle.

"Pah! Pah!"

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

Originally, An Jing was doing these things, but now that he is away, Zhao Qingmei can only do it for him.

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

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

This plaque with the words "Ji Shi Tang" has been in use for eight or nine years and has never been replaced. It looks a bit old and dilapidated now.

"Let my husband take a look tomorrow. If you need to change it, just change it."

Zhao Qingmei nodded and said calmly.

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 noise of gongs and drums outside the door, and the sound of suonas.

"what sound?"

Zhao Qingmei raised her head and asked.

Tan Yun paused, looked over, and then said: "It seems that there are several official servants riding horses and wearing red clothes, coming towards the pharmacy."

"Official servant?!"

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

I saw that the originally somewhat deserted street became very lively. Four or five officials on horseback were crowded in the center and walked towards Jishi Hall.

"Qiu Wei is in high school, I don't know who he is."

"Another person from Yuzhou City has won the title of Dragon and Phoenix."

"Go quickly, go quickly, maybe you can get some good luck and some lucky money."

.........

I saw an officer in red at the head walking to the door of Jishi Hall, checking it carefully, and then took out a piece of good news.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhou for winning the first place! Congratulations! Congratulations!"

The officer in red took the good news and started drinking.

"Did you make a mistake?"

Zhao Qingmei said strangely: "No one in our family participates in Qiuwei, and no one is named Zhou."

The red-clothed officer took out the good news, checked it carefully, and then said: "Madam, there is no error in the report. Didn't Mr. Zhou work in Jishi Hall before? This is where the address of the good news is written."

"Zhou Xianming!?"

When Tan Yun heard this, a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

The leader of the Qiu Wei case turned out to be Zhou Xianming!?

Zhao Qingmei's expression did not change much. She was very clear about Zhou Xianming's background.

Moreover, Li Fuzhou once told her that this Zhou Xianming was a cynical and talented person, and if he became an official in the future, he would definitely be reused by the Emperor of Yan. Therefore, Li Fuzhou developed a love for talents and wanted to win this person into the Demon Cult.

"It turns out to be Mr. Zhou!"

"I've long since stopped him from being simple."

"You know what the heck, not long ago you said that Bai Yiyi is a scholar."

.......

When the people drinking tea in the nearby teahouse heard this, they also started talking about it.

No one expected that the person responsible for this Qiu Wei case would be the storyteller Zhou Xianming. This was so surprising. You should know that he looked like an ordinary scholar on weekdays and did not attract anyone's attention.

Unexpectedly, he could win the title of Qiu Wei.

At this moment, An Jing and Han Wenxin came over on horseback.

"How is this going........?"

An Jing looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.

Why did the official who announced the good news come to his home? Could it be that he went to the wrong place?

"Mr. Zhou Xianming has won the first prize, and he will fill in the address of the announcement to your home."

The waiter at the teahouse next to him said.

"What!?"

Before An Jing could speak, Han Wenxin shuddered and fell off the horse, stammering: "You...who do you think got the win?"

"It's Mr. Zhou Xianming Zhou." The official who announced the good news was stunned for a moment and then said.

When Han Wenxin heard this, he quickly said: "You are not mistaken, are you? Look at the name carefully. Don't make a mistake on such a big matter. It will be unlucky."

The clerk who announced the good news took out the good news again and confirmed it carefully.

"Is this Jishi Hall?"

"yes."

"Is there a handyman named Zhou Xianming here?"

"That's right."

Han Wenxin thought about it and found out that Zhou Xianming accepted Zhao Qingmei's money and said he wanted to work part-time to pay off the debt...but he said he wanted to study and never did anything.

"That's right, it's Mr. Zhou Xianming Zhou."

The official who announced the good news put his hands together, put away the good news, and then nodded.

"Gudong! Gudong!"

Hearing this, Han Wenxin's face suddenly looked as if he was mourning for his concubine, and his whole person seemed to be petrified.

How is it possible that the old man actually fell into the trap of Qiu Wei!?

Is this the sun rising from the west?

"Han Captou, don't forget, you said that if I get hit, you will drink all the water in the Yuzhou River. Han Captou spits out every word, so he shouldn't be able to trick anyone, right?"

At this moment, a shouting voice came from outside the crowd.


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