My wife is the sect leader

An Jing nodded: "Yes, the number one scholar may be arrested and become a son-in-law."

"Wouldn't it be a good thing to be a son-in-law?" Hearing An Jing's words, Tan Yun became a little confused. Wouldn't it be good to marry a princess?

Zhao Qingmei also looked puzzled, and looked at An Jing.

At this moment, Li Fuzhou held the wine glass in his hand, narrowed his mouth slightly, and did not speak.

It's good to be a son-in-law, but I can no longer listen to music......

"Speaking of the No. [-] scholar, I think of a story."

An Jing laughed twice, then picked up the topic and said, "Would you like to listen?"

"Listen, sir, tell me quickly." Tan Yun suddenly became interested.

"Husband, the story you tell should be very interesting, right?" Zhao Qingmei blinked her eyes.

"I often listened to Zhou Xianming's storytelling before, so let me tell you a paragraph today."

An Jing coughed twice, and then said eloquently: "It is said that there used to be a forest, and there was a scholar in the forest, who sat down in a random place in the forest every day, and then read until dark.

That evening, the scholar was reading, and when he read the setting sun, he shouted: "Young people are easy to learn, but it is difficult to learn, and an inch of time should not be taken lightly." At this moment, a "squeak" sound came with the wind, and the scholar lifted his When I started, I saw a group of white shadows rushing towards my face, it was a crystal clear white little fox, spotlessly white, with two eyeballs moving and crying repeatedly.

Strange to say, when the little fox ran to the scholar, he stopped in his tracks, out of breath.

The scholar grabbed the little fox, and saw an arrow slantedly inserted into the snow-white hind leg of the little fox, and the blood flowed down the arrow, staining the whole area red.

I saw the little fox wailing a few times, looking at the scholar with both eyes, it seemed to be full of pity and begging.

The scholar sighed: "Little fox, little fox, how did you get hurt so badly..."

As the scholar said, he found some rags and wine, and stopped the bleeding from the little fox's wound. The little fox looked at the scholar in front of him, his eyes filled with poignancy and gratitude.

The scholar sighed, stroked the fox, and said slowly: "Little fox, hide quickly, don't let others bully you."

The little fox slid down the sleeves, limped, and was quite human. His forelegs joined together to make a gesture towards the scholar, squeaked a few times, and then turned into a white shadow and entered the forest.

The scholar looked at the back of the little fox, and murmured: "It's easy to be young but hard to learn, and an inch of time can't be taken lightly..."

While talking, there was a 'snap', and the book in his hand fell to the ground without even noticing it. "

When talking about this, An Jing paused.

"What happened later? Uncle?" Tan Yun's eyes widened and he hurriedly asked, "Are there really fox fairies in this world?"

Li Fuzhou was also attracted by An Jing's story, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

An Jing thought for a while, and said: "Later, later on, the scholar was admitted to the first prize, married the princess of the current dynasty, and became a son-in-law. How about it? Isn't this a beautiful story?"

"what the hell."

When Tan Yun heard this, he suddenly felt a little bored, "I want to hear the story of the little fox, I think she is much cuter than the little black boy."

"No, little black boy is cuter."

An Jing shook his head and said, "Fox meat is not tasty..."

"Wang Wang! Wang Wang!"

Heizi heard An Jing calling his name, and immediately barked at him.

"Should there be a follow-up, right?" Zhao Qingmei looked at her beautifully and smiled lightly, "The little fox hasn't repaid her kindness yet, husband, tell me quickly."

An Jing nodded slightly, "Yes, on the night of the scholar's marriage, the little maid beside him rushed into the bridal chamber, walked up to the scholar, and said that he had repaid the old kindness, then her eyes were full of tears, and she asked him Farewell, after the ceremony, retreat to the deep part of the big court, dancing lightly, but seeing the bright moon, the white clothes are better than the snow, like a dream, like a dream, dancing to the depths, the servant girl squeaks, the sound is sad."

Tan Yun suddenly realized, and then felt a little sad in his heart, "That maid is a fox fairy, she is going to repay her kindness."

After hearing this, Li Fuzhou became thoughtful.

An Jing poured a glass of wine on his own, and said: "Since that night, I have never seen a maid again. Some people say that in the depths of the mountains, at sunset, you can always see people dancing, and the scholars are not good at all." People have searched countless times, but never found it again..."

Li Fuzhou raised his wine glass and said with a half-smile: "Young master, the story you told is really poignant. I don't know if you have ever thought about this fox fairy repaying your kindness?"

"It's a rumor in the market, it can't be true." An Jing waved his hand, then looked at the place where he was, and said: "Besides, how can a fox fairy be as beautiful as my wife?"

Zhao Qingmei's beautiful eyes were smiling, and she bowed her head in silence.

On the contrary, Tan Yun seemed to be caught in it, and his expression became a little depressed.

.........

Yujing City, Yuefu.

The verandah loops around, and the mansion is deep.

"My lord, the master has been waiting inside for a long time, please."

At this time, a beautiful maid was leading the way, and behind was an old man with a dry face and a thin figure.

This old man is none other than Jiang Sanjia.

Compared with Yuzhou City, his complexion is much paler, and the white hair on his head has increased a lot, making him look haggard.

"Thank you."

Jiang Sanjia nodded slightly, then walked in.

In the hall, the sound of silk and bamboo is melodious, and several graceful singers are dancing, while Yue Ting and Chen Zheng are sitting leisurely above, with their fingers lightly clasped on the table, as if echoing the sound of silk and bamboo.

Seeing Jiang Sanjia coming in, Yue Tingchen waved his hand and the singer stepped back, "Master Jiang, hurry up, sit down quickly, I've been waiting so hard for you."

"Lord Yue, you are being too polite. I have been delayed because of some trivial matters, so I am rude."

Jiang Sanjia cupped his fists, then sat down, and the beautiful maid beside him hurriedly stepped forward to pour wine.

If it was normal, he would definitely not come to the banquet held by this elegant person, but Yue Tingchen was the one who helped him rehabilitate, this kindness is not small.

"No problem, no problem."

Yue Tingchen laughed lightly, and said: "Master Jiang has endured humiliation for many years, and now it is considered whether he has come to the end, and he has achieved a positive result again."

Jiang Sanjia said indifferently: "Life has ups and downs, it's just going back and forth."

At this moment, after going through this incident, he has seen through a lot.

"What Mr. Jiang said is that the state of mind is already detached, which is very comparable to others. It is no wonder that the Second Highness values ​​Mr. Jiang so much."

Yue Tingchen said with a solemn face.

Jiang Sanjia was silent for a while, and said: "This time, Jiang can be cleared of his grievances, thanks to the Second Highness."

In the temple, it was clear that the Yue Tingchen in front of him was the Second Highness Zhao Mengtai's henchmen, and it seemed that Yue Tingchen was the one who rehabilitated him this time, but the real person behind it was Zhao Mengtai.

Yue Tingchen took a deep breath, and said: "Second Highness knows that Mr. Jiang is high-spirited and upright, and he must have been wronged for nothing. However, the court... Mr. Jiang should also know that he also has more than one heart However, due to lack of strength, it was not until the matter gradually subsided recently that the Second Highness was able to speak out."

Jiang Sanjia cupped his fists, and said: "This redress, Jiang Sanjia will keep in mind, the kindness of a drop of water, should be repaid by the spring."

Jiang Sanjia is not a fool, Zhao Mengtai rehabilitated him, there must be a deep meaning in it.

"Hey, there is actually something, I don't know whether to say it or not."

Yue Tingchen sighed.

Jiang Sanjia's heart moved, but there was still no change on his face, and he said: "But it's okay to say."

He knew that this was the point of Yue Tingchen summoning him today.

Yue Tingchen paused, and then said: "You should know that the matter of His Highness the Second Highness casting the Dragon Well for the Emperor is related to the lifeline of the Yan Dynasty, and besides that, there are six seals, one of which is now in Faxi Temple. The seal was broken, the Suppressing Evil Sword, one of the spirit-suppressing weapons, was taken away, and there was also turmoil in Suolongjing."

"The Second Highness was afraid of further troubles, so he wanted to get back the Suppressing Evil Sword, but the Suppressing Evil Sword was taken away by the mysterious master ghost swordsman......"

really!

Jiang Sanjia sneered when he heard Yue Tingchen's words.

It is false that the second highness is rehabilitating himself, but it seems that he wants to know the news of the swordsman Zhou Xianming is true.

After Suolongjing was built, even if the other six seals were all broken, it would not affect the earth's veins. He said that he wanted to get back the Suppressing Evil Sword, and he probably had other intentions.

For ordinary people, it would be difficult to guess what Zhao Mengtai was thinking, but Jiang Sanjia knew it all.

Zhao Mengtai is ambitious and scheming. He started to lay out the Jianghu decades ago, so he knows everything in the Jianghu.

Zhou Xianming made several shots, and his aura was exposed. Zhao Mengtai must have found out the details, knowing that he was practicing the Da Luo Mind Method of the Da Luo School, and wanted to obtain the Da Luo Mind Method in Zhou Xianming's hands.

Although Zhou Xianming's Dharma of Da Luo is a fragment, if he wants to synthesize the "Jade Emperor Sutra", he must obtain this method.

It's really useless for Zhao Mengtai to ask for Da Luo's mentality, but it can be used as a bargaining chip in exchange for Zhenyijiao.

The True One Sect is the state religion, and it plays an important role in temples and rivers and lakes. If it can get the full support of the True One Sect, then Zhao Mengtai's ambition may have a great chance to be realized.

"Actually, I'm ashamed to say it."

Jiang Sanjia put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "Actually, I don't know anything about the identity of the ghost swordsman."

What he said was the truth, except that he knew that the ghost swordsman was called Zhou Xianming, he didn't know anything, even Jiang Sanjia knew in his heart that even the name might be fake...

Yue Tingchen smiled and said: "Master Jiang is really joking. In fact, the second highness only wants to get back the remnant of the Suppressing Evil Sword. If the ghost swordsman is willing to hand it over, the second highness will not treat him badly. Even once By splitting the dungeon, you can even wipe out the case of killing two Xuanyi guards, and give him a free body......"

Because An Jing split open the dungeon and killed Gan Yue and Zhang Shuang, in fact, he himself was wanted by Xuan Yiwei.

Jiang Sanjia said in a deep voice: "It's not that Jiang doesn't say anything, Jiang really doesn't know."

Yue Tingchen frowned slightly when he heard Jiang Sanjia's words, but soon relaxed, "Master Jiang really doesn't want to tell?"

That swordsman can be said to have helped Jiang Sanjia several times, especially when he broke through the dungeon with a single sword. If there is no deep relationship, how could he be in Jietian Prison?

In the country of Yan, people from all walks of life would not touch the bottom line of the imperial court unless they had to. After all, there were Xuanyi guards hanging on their heads, always alerting them.

Moreover, Jiang Sanjia is a descendant of the Guigu sect, and his specialty is divination. How could he not know the identity of the swordsman?

"I really don't know, how do I tell you?" Jiang Sanjia shook his head.

He told the truth, but no one would believe him.

Yue Tingchen took a deep breath, and said quietly: "Since Mr. Jiang said so, then I won't force it anymore."

Afterwards, Yue Tingchen didn't mention this matter anymore, the two of them didn't talk speculatively, they just chatted without saying a word, after a while Jiang Sanjia got up to leave.

Seeing Jiang Sanjia leave, Yue Tingchen frowned for a long time, and then walked towards the backyard.

In the pavilion in the backyard, the young man sat upright, with a game of chess in front of him, he frowned in thought, without making a move for a long time.

This person is Zhao Mengtai.

Yue Tingchen stepped forward, leaned over and said, "Second Highness, Jiang Sanjia..."

"He didn't say anything."

Zhao Mengtai's pupils contracted slightly, and then the pistol in his hand finally fell down, saying: "This swordsman should be in Jiangnan Road, and he can know that there is aura of heaven and earth under the seal, so he should not be a simple person."

Yue Tingchen nodded, and said cautiously: "Then what should we do now, continue to win over Jiang Sanjia and wait until he is willing to speak out?"

"Jiang Sanjia is useless."

Zhao Mengtai took out another chess piece from the chess box, with a trace of hostility in his eyes.

He rehabilitated Jiang Sanjia, but he didn't expect that Jiang Sanjia would not accept his kindness.

Yue Tingchen thought for a while, and then said: "I heard that he often stands at the gate of the palace these days, why don't we make a detour......"

Jiang Sanjia is also a capable person, although his personality is a bit cold and arrogant, a bit withdrawn.

Since he didn't want to, why didn't the person in Kunning Palace let him speak out?

"If Concubine Mu Gui knows, she will definitely try her best to obtain Da Luo's mind method, and then she will directly give it to her senior brother. Then we will lose an important bargaining chip."

Zhao Mengtai said coldly: "Since Jiang Sanjia doesn't want to say it, he doesn't want to be used by me. Since he doesn't want to be used by me, I don't need it."

"I understand."

Yue Tingchen didn't say much after that.

.........

In the morning, Jishitang.

An Jing was leaning on the teacher's chair, holding a medical book in his hand.

At this time, Zhao Qingmei held a broom and said, "Husband, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and there are not many people coming for consultation in the morning. Go to the market to buy some vegetables and meat, and come back with some new year's goods."

"I'll clean up the inside and outside of the hall later."

An Jing heard that he nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Do you want to clean everything inside and out?"

Zhao Qingmei fastened her apron and said, "Yes, I have to clean up the house so that we can welcome the new year. What's wrong?"

An Jing said calmly, "The chore room doesn't need to be cleaned. It won't be used for a long time, and there may be some rats, centipedes, etc., and I will clean it myself when I come back."