Updated: 2013-07-20

Chapter 1: Joy to have a son

The capital of the Holy Heaven Dynasty: Yunjing.

The time is already the wax moon, and the ice on the eaves shows no signs of melting, and it is obviously the season of snow in the north.

"Hey, have you heard? Bing Gehou is holding a banquet in the mansion!"

"Of course, who doesn't know the way. Lord Qin Zhantian has another son, not to mention how happy he is!"

"Yes, who called Bing Gehou's eldest son to be crazy and a waste? Otherwise, the Qin family has such a big family business, and there will be no successor to it, so it will be miserable......"

"Don't talk about the broom star, the Qin family is really unlucky, in order to give birth to this eldest son, Bing Gehou's original wife Gu died in childbirth, and I don't know how many people in Lu Dao used this matter to slander Bing Gehou for not accumulating virtue on weekdays......"

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

"Shh......h This lady Bo is not a small ......."

This is the hottest topic in the largest teahouse in Yunjing City: Bing Gehou is happy to have the second son, and he has set up a ninety-nine eighty-one table of flowing water banquets.

At this time, in the Bing Gehou Mansion on the west side of Yunjing City, it was also very lively, and the originally spacious corridor was full of servants wearing festive red robes running around to deliver food.

"Hurry up, hurry up...... The guests are still waiting...... They are all quick with their hands and feet, these days are over, and the Hou Ye is indispensable to reward you with money!" the butler in the horse coat kept standing in the corridor urging, sweating profusely, like a spinning top.

At this time, in the hall of the Qin family's banquet, there were many guests, but no one moved their chopsticks, and all eyes were fixed on a middle-aged man wearing a purple dragon robe sitting at the main table. Not angry and self-assured, it is very appropriate to describe him, even now he can sit and exude a killing aura, like an iron-blooded spear that looks down on thousands of troops, which is daunting.

And this is how the man like Shura saw the maid walking out with the baby in his swaddling clothes, he also showed a smile, stood up, and couldn't help but pick up this little guy in front of many guests, rubbed the baby's soft skin with his beard, teased him, seemed to say to the baby, and seemed to say to the full house: "Thank God for giving birth to an heir for my Qin family, the hope of my Qin family in the future is on you!" Name your father Qin Aofeng, and in the future, you will inherit your father's martial arts and title, and the long wind will sweep the mountains and rivers of Tianzhou!"

Hearing Qin Zhantian's words, the little baby in swaddling clothes seemed to understand, and even waved his hands like white lotus roots, and cried "babbling".

This cry immediately made all the guests laugh, and everyone stood up and congratulated Qin Zhantian with a wine glass:

"General, back then, you swept away the 300,000 elites of the barbarians with 3,000 light horsemen in the grassland, and made a world-class achievement.

"Where, Bing Gehou's martial arts are 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 dares to call him first!"

"Back then, Bing Gehou was in the Extremely Cold Ice Plain to fight the deputy sect leader of the Evil Soul Sect, the peerless powerhouse of the Star Spirit Rank, within ten moves of Bing Gehou, he killed the other party and took off the head, the enemy army was terrified, and the Hou Ye was a celestial!

"Isn't there another star-level powerhouse in the general's family?"

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For a while, the guests were full of beautiful words, and Qin Zhantian just smiled and brushed his beard, his face was red, as if he had drunk alcohol, and he couldn't help but kiss the baby's face a few times, and then reluctantly let the maid carry her back to the back room, picked up the wine glass, and mixed with the guests below.

At this time, he did not notice that in the shadow of the corner, there was a fair-skinned young man wearing a short black leather jacket and a hairband, and he was watching intently the scene of everyone drinking and feasting at the banquet in front of him. It's just that he doesn't speak, he doesn't walk around, he just looks quietly, and in his black pupils, he actually reveals a wisdom and maturity that is completely inconsistent with his age, and it can even be said that that kind of gaze is enough to make adults feel involuntary trembling.

At this moment, a servant walked quickly to the child's side, bowed down, and said to him in a pleading tone: "Little Marquis, it's time to go back, Madame has instructed, the guests who can come today are either rich or expensive, so you'd better not come out! The slave just took you here to have a look, it's already against the rules! Don't let the little one be difficult!"

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

This young man is the child who is called "waste" because of his mental disorder in Yunjing City, Qin Zhantian's eldest son, Qin Guyue.

After Qin Guyue returned to her room, she didn't cry or make trouble, she just sat in front of the bed and watched the snowflakes falling outside the window.

Although he heard what his father said, and saw that his father's expectations for his younger brother were far higher than his own, and he even had to pass it on to his younger brother - his martial arts, his art of war, his knighthood...... It was destined that he might not get anything in this home.

"Someday, I'll show you my worth. The young Qin Guyue said softly to herself.

The reason why Qin Guyue was criticized was entirely because of ...... It's because of his dreams.

He sometimes felt that he knew a lot of things, those many things that did not belong to this world in the first place, such as the iron cart that could run without pulling a horse, the things that could fly freely like a giant bird, and the magic mirror that appeared with various pictures as soon as it was opened, but after each dream, he always dreamed that he was pressed to the ground by several people in strange costumes, and a cold needle pierced his body, and then everything came to an abrupt end.

But he is just a child, the temperament of a young man, so that once when Qin Zhantian was meeting guests in the study, he was taking him to play with him, he actually grabbed the brush on the table, originally thought that he was just scribbling, who knew that Lu Dao drew a flying car crookedly, babbling and asking the stunned court masters next to him, "Uncle...... Uncle, what is this?" Several Da Yuan present were taken aback, and Bing Gehou, seeing this strange thing drawn by his son, was really angry, so he changed his face at that time, slapped Qin Guyue hard, and tore the paper to pieces.

Since then, rumors that the eldest young master of the Qin family is not only a waste, but also a madman have spread from the Qin Mansion. Qin Zhantian was also completely disappointed in this son, so today at his younger brother Qin Aofeng's full moon wine, this Bing Gehou, who leaned towards the government and the opposition, would be so happy.

It was that slap that made Qin Guyue have a taciturn character, and since she knew how to read, she always nested in the library of the Hou Mansion, staying all day. As for this, Qin Zhantian acquiesced, this son will definitely not be able to practice martial arts, look at the book, dance and ink is also good, as for what Qin Guyue can achieve in the future in terms of rhetoric, for a "waste", he is not hopeful.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the midsummer of Wu Lie's forty-third year. Qin Guyue has also reached the age of sixteen years old for the coming-of-age ceremony. At this time, in the wing, a handsome young man in a crimson robe sat in front of the dresser, and six maids surrounded him, some combing his hair, and some helping him hold the crown.

Qin Guyue looked at the young man in the bronze mirror with a fair complexion and some vicissitudes, and looked at the pair of eyes in the mirror that were far deeper than his peers, as if he wanted to see through his fate. Although he was born in Zhong Mingding's family and lived a life of fine clothes and food, who knows the sour, ridiculed and slandered he has suffered over the years?

I only heard the old servant next to him say to Qin Guyue: "Young Master, after a coming-of-age ceremony, you will be an adult." You can't always mess around like this anymore, you have to worry about the family business of the Hou Mansion. ”

On this day, it is the coming-of-age ceremony of the men of the Shengtian Dynasty, and from then on, the men of large families will have to take on the heavy responsibility of the family, and they can no longer be rice worms that are mixed and eaten and waiting for death, while the men of small families in the peasant family will be separated from their parents to farm, and the men in the city will also ask for meritorious fame, or to give birth to merchants, and similarly, from this day on, they can marry a wife.

Originally, as the eldest son of Qin Zhantian, the most prominent soldier of the Shengtian Dynasty, at the time of the coming-of-age ceremony, the aristocratic and wealthy families who wanted to marry Qin Zhantian should have broken through the threshold, but this was not the case, Qin Guyue's coming-of-age ceremony did not have any family to propose, and even the original Qin Zhantian and Duan Canghai, the head of the household, were married to each other, and the marriage contract was officially dissolved a month ago.

No one wants to marry their daughter to a waste, especially a wealthy nobleman, who doesn't regard his daughter as a pearl in his palm? In stark contrast, it is Qin Aofeng, who is only 11 years old, and someone has already come to the door to talk about the matchmaker these days.

Thinking of this, Qin Guyue just smiled coldly.

When the old servant saw that Qin Guyue didn't speak, he was also bored.

Qin Guyue didn't want to talk much with these snobbish minions, so she couldn't take her eyes off herself in the bronze mirror, letting her long hair like ink be coiled up, stuffed into the crown, and inserting a good green jade hairpin.

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

Qin Guyue followed the prestige, and saw a white young man in a black practice uniform, walking in with a smile.

Seeing this young man, a smile appeared on his cold face, which was originally disdainful of talking too much with these minions, and he said, "Brother, did you run out of your homework again?"

That young man is the younger brother who is five years younger than Qin Guyue, and now he is a popular person up and down the Bing Gehou Mansion, Qin Aofeng.

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