()Chapter 1: Happy with a son

The capital of Shengtian Dynasty: Yunjing.

It was already the twelfth lunar month, and the ice on the eaves showed no sign of melting. It was obviously the season for snow in the North.

"Hey, have you heard? Marquis Bingge is throwing a big banquet at his house!"

"Of course, who doesn't know? Master Qin Zhantian has another son, and I'm so happy!"

"Yeah, who said that the eldest son of Marquis Bing Ge was actually an idiot? Otherwise, it would be miserable for the Qin family to have such a big family business and have no successor..."

"Don't talk about the broom star. The Qin family is really unfortunate. In order to give birth to this eldest son, Bing Gehou's first wife, Mrs. Gu, died in childbirth. I don't know how many people used this incident to slander Bingge Hou Pingri for his lack of virtue..."

"Ah... this child was born to a concubine..."

"Hush...I can't tell! This Madam Bo has quite a lot of background..."

This was the hottest topic in the largest teahouse in Yunjing City: Marquis Bingge gave birth to a second son, and a banquet was held at eighty-one tables. All the famous officials in Yunjing City came to visit, and it was very lively.

At this time, the Binggehou Mansion on the west side of Yunjing City was also very lively. The originally spacious corridor was full of servants wearing festive red robes running around delivering food.

"Hurry up, hurry up... all the guests are still waiting... please be quick with your hands and feet. After you have been busy these days, the Marquis will definitely reward you with some happy money!" The butler in a mandarin jacket kept standing in the corridor and urged, busy

I was sweating profusely, like a top.

At this time, the banquet hall of the Qin family was full of guests, but no one moved their chopsticks. All eyes were fixed on a middle-aged man wearing a purple Kui dragon robe sitting on the main table. Don’t be angry.

Power is the perfect word to describe him. Even though he is sitting now, he exudes a murderous aura, like an iron-blooded spear that looks down upon thousands of troops, which is intimidating.

And even this Shura-like man showed a smile when he saw the maid walking out with the swaddled baby in her arms. He stood up and couldn't help but pick up the little guy in front of many guests and rubbed it with his beard.

The baby's soft skin teased him, and he seemed to be talking to the baby and to all the guests: "Thank God for giving birth to an heir for my Qin family. The future hope of my Qin family lies in you! Why?

My father named you Qin Aofeng. In the future, you will inherit your father's martial arts and title, and the imperial wind will sweep across the mountains and rivers of Tianzhou!"

Hearing Qin Zhantian's words, the swaddled baby seemed to understand. He actually waved his hands like white lotus roots and began to cry "babbling".

This cry immediately made all the guests burst into laughter. Everyone stood up, held their wine glasses and congratulated Qin Zhantian:

"General, when you were on the grassland, you used 3,000 light cavalry to sweep away 300,000 elite barbarians and achieved unparalleled achievements. In the future, this little soldier Gehou will be even stronger than you!"

"In other words, Bing Gehou's martial arts is much more powerful than the art of war!"

"That's right. If Bing Gehou says that he ranks second in martial arts in the army, no one will dare to claim that he is first!"

"Back then, Bing Gehou made an appointment with the deputy leader of the Evil Soul Cult in the extremely cold ice field. That peerless powerhouse of the Star Soul level, within ten moves of Bing Gehou, he killed the opponent and took off his head. The enemy was frightened by the news, and Jinghou Lord was the god of heaven.

Man! In the future, this young prince will be able to master the true story of Bing Gehou, he will definitely be better than his predecessor!"

"The best is better than the old? Then isn't there another star-level strongman coming out of the general's family?"

…

For a while, all the guests were full of complimentary words, and Qin Zhantian just smiled and stroked his beard, his face was red as if he had drunk a lot of wine, and he couldn't help but kiss the baby's face a few times, and then he reluctantly gave up.

The maid carried her back to the back room, picked up the wine glass, and mingled with the guests below.

At this time, he never noticed that in the shadow in the corner, there stood a young man with fair skin wearing a short black leather jacket and a headband. He was watching the people at the banquet in front of him drinking happily.

It was a scene of feasting. But he didn't speak or move around. He just watched quietly. His dark eyes actually revealed wisdom and maturity that were completely inconsistent with his age, and even

It can be said that that kind of gaze is enough to make even adults feel an involuntary shudder.

At this time, a servant quickly walked up to the child, lowered his body and said to him in a pleading tone: "Little Marquis, it's time to go back. Madam has ordered that the guests who can come today are either rich or noble."

, it’s best for you not to come out! The slave just brought you here to have a look, which is already against the rules! Don’t make things difficult for me!”

The young man frowned slightly, but turned around, without saying anything to the servant, walked straight out of the back door and left resolutely, as if everything behind him had nothing to do with him!

This young man is none other than Qin Guyue, the eldest son of Qin Zhantian who is rumored to be an idiot in the city of Yunjing.

After Qin Guyue returned to his room, he indeed cried bitterly, because he heard what his father said and saw that the expectations his father placed on his younger brother were much higher than his own.

He even wants to pass it on to his younger brother - his martial arts, his art of war, his title...

"Then what else can you leave for me? Father..." Qin Guyue looked out the window in a daze with some sadness.

The reason why Qin Guyue is rumored to be an idiot is entirely because...it's because of his dream. Sometimes he feels that he knows many things, many things that do not belong to this world, such as not being pulled by a horse.

, an iron car that can run on its own, something that can fly freely like a giant bird, and a magic mirror that will appear various pictures when opened, but at the end of every dream, he always dreams that he is being

Several people in strange clothes pushed him to the ground, and a cold needle was inserted into his body. Then everything came to an abrupt end. But he was just a child, and his youthful nature allowed him to draw as soon as he could write with his hands.

He drew a picture of a flying car and asked his mother's maid next to him, "What is this?"

Hou Dang was so angry that he suddenly changed his face, slapped Qin Guyue hard, and tore up the paper.

Since then, rumors that the eldest young master of the Qin family is not only an idiot, but also a lunatic have spread like wildfire from the Qin Mansion. Qin Zhantian is also completely disappointed with this son, so today at his younger brother Qin Aofeng's full moon wedding, this powerful man

Only the Marquis of Bing Ge would be so happy.

It was that slap that gave Qin Guyue a taciturn character. Ever since she learned how to read, she always stayed in the library of the Hou Mansion, staying there all day long. As for this, Qin Zhan

God acquiesced. This son would definitely not be able to practice martial arts. It was good to read books and write and write. As for Qin Guyue's future achievements in literature, he had no hope for an "idiot".

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is midsummer of Wu Lie's forty-third year. Qin Guyue has also reached the age of sixteen years old. At this time, in the side room, a handsome young man wearing a crimson robe is sitting.

In front of the dressing table, six maids surrounded him, some combing his hair, and some helping him hold the crown.

Qin Guyue looked at the fair-skinned boy in the bronze mirror, looking at the pair of eyes that were far deeper than those of his peers, as if he wanted to see through his own destiny. Although he was born in Zhongmingding

He lives a life of fine clothing and fine food, but who knows about the ridicule and slander he has suffered over the years? After the ceremony, you will be an adult. You can no longer act like this, you have to be a marquis.

From then on, men from large families had to take on the important responsibilities of the family and could no longer just wait to die, while men from small families in farm families had to separate from their parents.

After farming, men in the city also want to gain fame or become merchants. Similarly, from this day on, they can marry and have wives.

Originally, as the eldest son of Qin Zhantian, the most prominent soldier in the Shengtian Dynasty, during the coming-of-age ceremony, the aristocratic family who wanted to marry Qin Zhantian should have crossed the threshold. However, this was not the case. Qin Guyue did not have any prior to the coming-of-age ceremony.

The family came to propose marriage, and even the original marriage between Qin Zhantian and Duan Canghai, the Minister of Household Affairs, was officially terminated the month before.

No one is willing to marry their daughter to an idiot, especially wealthy nobles. Who doesn’t regard their daughter as the apple of his eye? In sharp contrast, Qin Aofeng, who is only eleven years old, is very popular these days.

Someone has already come to your door to talk about matchmaking.

Thinking of this, Qin Guyue just smiled coldly.

When the old servant saw Qin Guyue not speaking, he was also upset.

Qin Guyue didn't want to talk to these snobbish slaves. She stared at herself in the bronze mirror, letting her long ink-like hair be tied up, stuffed into her crown, and a fine hair was inserted into it.

sapphire hairpin.

At this moment, a young man's voice came in with a smile: "Brother, look at you wearing this outfit, you really look different!"

Qin Guyue followed the sound and saw a fair-skinned young man wearing black training clothes walking in with a smile.

Seeing this young man, a smile appeared on his face that was originally so cold that frost could be scratched off, and he said, "Brother, did you skip your homework and run out again?"
Chapter completed!