Young man, rich and easy to talk

A group of four, fighting and making troubles all the way north, finally arrived in Yucheng, Zhongzhou in a cloudy weather.

Yucheng is backed by mountains but not by water. It is located in the north of Chuhang Mountain. It is not a big city. In fact, it is just a town.Yucheng is well-known in the whole rivers and lakes, most likely because of the reputation of the Shangguan family.

As soon as the carriage entered the city, Tang Wuming suddenly remembered something, and patted the table and exclaimed, "Wait! I... can't go to Shangguan's house..."

Qin Xichao asked, "What?"

Yuan Le was leaning against the doorway, stuffing his mouth with the snacks he picked up on the road, and said with puffy cheeks, "Oh, he seems to have messed with Shangguanze before."

Therefore, all the members of the Shangguan family are big figures, and the difference is only in which field the "big" is.

Shangguan Yuhong, the former martial arts leader of Shangguan's family, who has passed away, was a figure who once commanded thousands of people.Many years ago, Mr. Shangguan passed away due to illness, leaving a mess for the younger generations. The younger generations lived up to expectations. After three days of competition, a new leader was elected, and it was none other than the second son of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Rong.

What, where did the eldest son go?The eldest son, Shangguanze, didn't bother wielding knives and guns, and went into business. Within a year, he acquired most of the property in Yucheng. In the past three years, he had expanded his business to the Western Regions and Miaojiang. He was also a rich man who controlled the economy .

Cough, although in terms of wealth, it is far better than the old friend of Tang Wuming's family.

In addition to making money, Shangguanze also has a good memory, and he can never forget everything he has seen, whether it is writing, ink, calligraphy and painting, poetry, scriptures, or... his appearance and figure.

In addition to having a good memory, and - holding grudges.

And the one Tang Wuming had been tossing about for five days on a mission was this Shangguanze who was rich, had a good memory, and was quite vengeful.If he still dared to step into the gate of Shangguan's house with such a big fanfare, then he would have a hole in his head and fall into the trap of himself.

Yucheng is not big, the main gate of Shangguan Mansion is on the straight street inside the city gate, the carriage has already reached the gate while talking, there is a servant in the mansion who knows Qin Feng who is driving, and he steps down to greet him.

Tang Wuming still stayed on the carriage and refused to show his face. Qin Xichao coaxed him a few times to no avail, so he sighed helplessly, "If you don't go, who will act in the scene where the main house fights the mistress as agreed later? ?”

"Whoever you like will act," Tang Wuming opened the window of the car, said nothing and didn't move, when he saw Yuan Le who was still eating and eating, he pouted, "Nong, look for him, he is very busy what?"

Yuan Le took a mouthful of sweet glutinous rice flour and choked his throat, "What nonsense are you talking about, who wants to play the role of this local rich man!"

"Who are you calling the rich man!" Tang Wuming struggled, and the point of rebuttal turned out to be the rich man instead of Piantou, "You have no conscience, do you want to watch your senior brother get caught by that Shangguan Ze, and throw yourself into it? Is it a government prison?"

"Then you have to let your brother live with these wolves, tigers and leopards in the same house, are you at ease?" Yuan Le retorted with his neck stuck, there was still some white powder on his mouth.

The two quarreled endlessly. Seeing that the servants who were welcoming the mansion had to walk up to the carriage, it would be rude for them not to get out of the carriage.Qin Xichao thought about it, and randomly took out a piece of clothing from the box, and wrapped it around Tang Wuming's body until his belly was bulging.

"What are you doing?" Tang Wuming looked at him in circles.

Qin Xichao barely fixed it after wrapping it up, and then put a coat on him to cover it up, "It's too late, he can't see the face, so it's just a matter of body shape, so it won't hurt if you do it like this." will be recognized."

After getting out of the car, Tang Wuming followed Qin Xichao into the mansion, and Qin Feng took Yuan Le directly to the backyard to settle down.

In summer, no one would be too cool with so many layers of clothes wrapped around him, so when Qin Xichao led the others into the main hall of the Shangguan Mansion, beads of sweat were already dripping on Tang Wuming's forehead.

Qin Xichao stuffed him with the jade bone fan in his hand. That fan was made of thousand-year-old Kunlun jade. It was extremely cool. Holding the white jade bone in his hand, the coolness flowed up the meridians.

I waited in the main hall for a long time, but I still didn't see the boy who announced the announcement turned around. There was not a single servant and maidservant in the entire hall, and all the wooden chairs used to hold the martial arts alliance's internal meeting in the past were also removed, so that the two of them could sit together. None.

This one who entered the door gave off his power, and he was so quick.

Qin Xichao took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat of the people around him, and laughed in a low voice, "Look, people have a lot of opinions on me, so I have to act a little bit better later, so that we can both get away as soon as possible."

After wiping the left side, Tang Wuming turned the right half of his face to him again, "As long as you have nothing to do with that young lady, I promise with professional ethics, whoever dares to touch my friend, I will definitely play him to death."

"Your professional ethics...isn't it that you have no morals?" Qin Xi smiled at him, and wiped the fine sweat that oozed from the back of his neck along his temples.

Tang Wuming lowered his head and let him wipe it, but he still wanted to retort, "In terms of morality, we are the same as each other!"

The two talked to each other in the room, wiped their sweat and fanned the wind, and when Shangguanze came out of the back hall slowly, they saw a plump young man who directed Qin Xichao to fan him .

The appearance of An Ran and Zi Yi is completely inappropriate. This is the territory of his Shangguan family.

Shangguanze's face darkened suddenly, he walked with his hands behind his back and led a group of young servants, and when he reached the front, he just nodded his head slightly to say hello, "Villa Master Qin, welcome from a distance."

You didn't greet him at all, Tang Wuming silently glanced at him.

After a while of unfocused greetings, Shangguanze shifted his gaze to the tall fat man next to him, but this man was strangely fat, with thin shoulders, thin neck and no flesh on his face, and his wrists could be grasped with the palm of his hand, but his waist was fat and his stomach was fat Big, and the head is constantly sweating.

Tang Wuming couldn't stand someone staring at him the most, and he still felt a little guilty, he kept his neck up and slammed his fan, his eyes scattered everywhere.

"Brother..." Shangguan Ze paused for a long time before deciding to ask, "Could it be that he is suffering from some serious illness?"

Evil... Disease...

Tang Wuming shook his fan happily, and blocked him back, "I'm sorry, I'm not sick, I'm just fat."

Shangguanze shook his head decisively, and made a serious analysis, "I have traveled all over the world and dabbled in many strange people and strange things. I saw that this little brother looks normal, but he is sweating profusely. It fluctuates up and down, this is a bad image!"

Why so much nonsense, are you a businessman or a charlatan? You have already said that I am...

"To be honest, he is actually pregnant."

………………fat.

As soon as Qin Xichao opened his mouth, Tang Wuming turned his head and stared at him in shock. He gritted his teeth and tried so hard not to yell at him, and winked at him: "Mist grass!What the hell are you talking about!What does it mean to be pregnant, you explain it clearly to me!

The man rolled his eyelids gently, and patted the back of his hand comfortingly.

Shangguanze's eyes were even wider, his eyes fixed on Tang Wuming's stomach for a long time, he couldn't move away, he was surprised and surprised, he faltered for a long time in his throat, and finally condensed into a sentence: "... who?"

Tang Wuming wanted to cry but had no tears. Laozi is a normal man. There is nothing in my stomach, only a pile of clothes.And Mr. Shangguan, shouldn't you first question whether I can conceive as a man? What the hell question are you asking?

And Qin Xi's next sentence made him even more excited:

"mine."

Tang Wuming also received a great shock, his legs went limp and his body collapsed in response to this sentence, he leaned into Qin Xichao's arms, supported his head with one hand, suddenly said something evil, and retched twice.

Shangguanze, "..."

Tang Wuming came to his senses suddenly, and stretched out his hand to explain to Shang Guanze that this was not pregnancy...vomiting.

Shangguan Ze suddenly ordered to the servant behind him, "Come here, prepare two guest rooms in the mansion, let the owner Qin and his...cough...have a good rest."

in the backyard.

Qin Feng and the two settled the carriage. They were waiting for the two people in the front hall to explain, and then they could go back to their homes.

Yuan Le was sitting on the side of the car blowing the wind, with his legs dangling outside the side of the car, while watching Qin Feng comb the horse's mane, while licking the icing on his fingers. chat with Qin Feng.

"How long have you been that man's servant?"

Qin Feng didn't bother to correct the words he used, "We have been together since we were young."

"Oh," Yuan Le nodded nonchalantly, wiped the last bit of icing in the oiled paper bag with his fingers, "That's great, I didn't..." After a pause, "I was also with my senior brother since I was a child."

Qin Feng didn't explore what was the strange pause in the middle, he looked in the direction of the courtyard in front of him, and when he looked back and saw that he was still gnawing his finger, he couldn't help saying, "Stop licking, I'll buy it for you later if I want to eat it. "

"Really?" Yuan Le was pleased.

"Which one didn't buy for you along the way." Qin Feng complained, "After eating so many sweets, I won't get tired of them."

Yuan Le pouted, "It's not greasy, I didn't eat enough when I was young, and now I have money to buy it, of course I have to eat it all." Qin Feng laughed that he was really like a child playing tricks.

After waiting for a while, Yuan Le rubbed the oil paper in his hand and muttered, "I don't know if I have finished explaining."

Qin Feng glanced at him, and was about to speak when a servant in commoner clothes trotted over and said with a sigh of relief, "It's not good, your husband... Ma'am, she's sick."

"lady?"

"Fetal sickness?!"

The two glanced at each other, and both shook their heads to express their shock. Qin Feng pulled the servant, deepened his tone and asked again very slowly, "You, say it again, my 'Madam', dizzy, what?"

The servant blinked, "Fetal sickness..."

"Fetal sickness?"

"Dizzy, fetal?"

"Dizzy... tire?"

The servant was also annoyed, and yelled, "That's right! Dizzy! Fetus!"

The two were so shocked that they couldn't speak a word, their senior brother/owner could always bring them unexpected "surprises".For example, an inexplicable and sudden... small village owner.