Lanke Chess Edge

For the time being, the nanny will do everything about the child, and Wei Wuwei's first wife will naturally be checked by a doctor immediately and carefully taken care of by his servants.

When the sky was bright, the originally panic-stricken Wei Mansion was now shrouded in a festive atmosphere, and even the Wei family's ancestral house was set off with firecrackers.

The birth of the patriarch's son is a great event in this era where patriarchal thoughts are extremely heavy, especially some cronies and high-ranking members of the family know that there is a deep meaning in it.

Early in the morning, Wei Wuwei went to the Wei family's ancestral house to meet the old man.

Compared with Wei Wuwei's current mansion, the ancestral house is much smaller. The old man likes to be quiet, and there are a lot of flowers, plants and trees in it, as well as fish in the flowing water pond.

The doors and windows of the old man's room were wide open at the moment. He was sitting on a recliner with a heater under his feet and wrapped in tiger skin, listening to the crackling of firecrackers outside.

The servants at the side helped him make morning tea and prepared various pastries for him to eat.

After a while, there was the sound of footsteps coming in a hurry outside, and by the weight, one knew that it was Wei Wuwei who had come.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Wuwei is here!"

Wei Wuwei's slightly excited voice came, and he stepped into the old man's room not long after.

"Haha, finally gave birth to a son?"

"Hey, you already know that!"

After Wei Wuwei entered the door, his footsteps were much lighter, and he waved back to serve the old man to drink tea in person.

"Hey, you, the master, still serve my old man, you can't afford it!"

The old man made a joke, and Wei Wuwei pretended not to hear it because he had a thick skin. Anyway, he really came here because of something.

"Grandpa, I didn't mean you. You made the ancestral house look like the woods in the wild. There are too many mosquitoes."

"You boy, when you were young, you had fun playing here, but now you dislike mosquitoes?"

Wei Wuwei smirked a few times, and carefully handed the teacup to the old man, who took it with one hand, without even shaking the teacup.

The old man has been practicing martial arts for decades without any disease or pain. Even though he is old now, his skills are still vigorous.

Taking a sip of tea, the old man smiled like an old chrysanthemum on his wrinkled old face.

"You don't want to go to the Immortal Mansion when the child is too young, do you?"

"Look at what you said, how can you! If you really can't hold back, my daughters can go too. Didn't I come to beg the grandfather to give you a name for the child!"

Wei Wuwei laughed along, picked up the pastry on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

Generally, a child may actually only have a baby name when he can walk, but the Wei family has always been named at birth.

This is a serious business, and the old man is still thinking about it while drinking tea.

"It's a pity. If Mr. Ji from Ning'an County is still there, it would be best to ask him for a name this time."

The old man of the Wei family naturally knew about Ji Yuan, but that kind of fairy character is not something that ordinary people can casually guess.

"How about this, the birth of this son is related to the future of my Wei family, why not call him Wei Yuansheng?"

Wei Wuwei repeated it twice in his mouth, and also felt that the name was very clever, so he hurriedly flattered the old man.

"You are still great, Grandpa. It is suitable for you to give me this name. I have never been afraid of anything since I was a child. My son is named better. He must have a very good fate!"

The old man laughed angrily at Wei Wuwei.

"You are the most cowardly and fearless... I have regretted your name too many times, old man!"

. . .

The Wei family has strong financial resources, and their business is spread all over the world. In Desheng Mansion, there are few families who can match it in terms of money. In addition, they deliberately make good friends with some Jianghu forces and court officials. Their children have to hold full moon wine and banquets. During the preparation stage, the servants who delivered the invitations ran out in piles.

From the day when the young master of the Wei family was born, every day there were people who led horses out in the horse farms and stables to which the Wei family belonged, and then returned after a period of time.

The powerful families and martial arts forces who had good relations with the Wei family received invitations inlaid with gold threads. In order not to hit the most important Spring Festival of the year, the Wei family deliberately moved the young master's full moon banquet to the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Even so, the time just happened to be on New Year's Eve. Basically, except for those in Fucheng or nearby Desheng Prefecture, other participants might just take pictures of two representatives to participate in it.

As the time draws closer, the meaning of Chinese New Year gradually becomes stronger. Two consecutive heavy snowfalls in Desheng Mansion coated everything with a layer of silver, and at the same time, it also made the inside and outside of the decorated Wei Mansion more colorful.

Luoxia Mountain Villa is also well-known in Jianghu. It is one of the most famous martial arts forces in Desheng Mansion. It has a good relationship with the Wei family, and it is relatively close. Stepped into Fucheng.

The person who came was not light, it was the third villa owner who was known as the handsome man in the world, and he brought two juniors, namely Luo Tiancheng, who was 19 years old, and Luo Ningshuang, who had made a marriage contract with him last year.

Two carriages entered Fucheng, the third owner was alone in the front carriage, while Luo Ningshuang and Luo Tiancheng sat in the rear carriage.

Lifting the curtain on one side of the carriage, Luo Ningshuang looked at the surrounding silver-clad eaves and smiled.

"Second sister, those guys who went to fight tigers with you back then, are there a few of them who have become famous in the Jianghu? That swordsman Yan Fei is said to be very powerful, and that Lu Chengfeng has a The title of Little Gentleman of Yunge, both of them are from Desheng Mansion, will they come this time, the Wei family must have sent invitations to their family, right?"

At the beginning, some of the nine people were not from the Desheng Mansion, so they were unlikely to come, but as long as they were from the Desheng Mansion, there would be no power in the Jianghu that the Wei family did not get along with, and they would more or less have acquaintances.

Luo Tiancheng asked curiously, but when he came to Luo Ningshuang, he just shook his head and smiled.

"That's not clear, but the Chinese New Year will be in two days. At most, send an insignificant junior or steward to congratulate. The few you want to see may not come."

The two chatted, and the carriage gradually approached the Wei family's mansion. It was very early at this time, and there were not many carriages and horses outside the Wei family. The three owners outside greeted the Wei family steward who came up, and the Luo family siblings danced by themselves. Get out of the carriage.

"The Du family of Tianyue Mansion, come to congratulate the young master of the Wei family on his full moon!"

A voice that Luo Ningshuang felt slightly familiar sounded from the other side, and the steward of the Wei family also greeted her.

Luo Ningshuang went up to have a look, and could hardly recognize the person, but the broken arm and empty sleeves still reminded her of the person who was handing the invitation to the steward of the Wei family.

"Du Heng? Your arm..."

Although Du Heng's right hand was seriously injured, his arm was still there, but now his sleeve is empty.

The swordsman Du Heng had a half beard, a long knife slanted behind his back, and was wearing a blue shirt. He turned his head when he heard Luo Ningshuang's voice.

"You are... Junior Sister Luo?"

A smile appeared on Du Heng's face, but he didn't intend to exchange any more greetings. He nodded and followed the Wei family's servants into the Wei mansion together with the two people who came with him.

"This kid from the Du family hasn't given up martial arts yet!"

Luo Feng, the owner of the third villa, stood beside Luo Ningshuang at some point, watching Du Heng enter the Wei Mansion, and the old butler of the Wei Mansion also replied with a little emotion.

"This Du Heng is useless in this life, and he didn't have much vigor just now."

Luo Feng looked at Luo Ningshuang beside him, smiled and said.

"Calm up with him in the past?"

Luo Ningshuang hesitated for a moment or shook her head.

"Forget it, he doesn't want to talk to me either."

Gradually more carriages and horses gathered outside, and the Luo family also entered the Wei mansion, and the carriages would be taken away by the servants of the Wei family.

When it was close to noon, there were nearly a hundred tables full of banquets in the inner and outer courtyards of the Wei Mansion, and chefs from several famous restaurants in the city were invited to serve the spoons, and the fragrance of the dishes wafted over from afar.

Wei Wuwei is exquisite in all aspects, taking care of every wave of guests, even Du Heng went over to greet them in person.

During the period, Lu Chengfeng, who was known as the little gentleman of Yunge, came here to congratulate him, and this rookie in the rivers and lakes received a lot of praise. Before the banquet, he chatted with people everywhere, not to mention toasting Luo Feng and talking to Luo Ning Frost recalls the old days.

After chatting with the Luo family, he learned that Du Heng was also there, so Lu Chengfeng searched the crowd deliberately, and then found Du Heng drinking alone in a garden corridor outside the banquet table.

Lu Chengfeng was still so familiar, starting with the sentence "Finally found you", he chatted enthusiastically with the somewhat embarrassed Du Heng.

After the initial estrangement, the two had finally found the feeling that they hit it off at the beginning, and they drank together in this garden corridor with a cup and a hip flask lid.

"Actually, you don't have to be too discouraged. Mr. Ji said that if you can survive it, your future is limitless... Even if there is no improvement in martial arts, you can definitely achieve something if you find another way. As the saying goes, the best is the best!"

Du Heng just wanted to say that he is no more than a third-rate person now, but when he heard the second half of Lu Chengfeng's sentence, he bit his teeth and swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Thank you Brother Lu for your good words!"

Du Heng pinched his thigh with his left hand so as not to lose his composure. He has experienced all kinds of cold and warm in the past few years, so why can't he hold his breath in front of his former partner.

In the first part, they asked about Du Heng's situation, and in the latter part, Lu Chengfeng himself described the current situation, and also talked about how he gained a name in the Jianghu world, and how he gradually became famous in martial arts.

After struggling to finish talking with Lu Chengfeng, after Lu Chengfeng left, the flesh of Du Heng's left leg had already been pinched purple by himself.

"Hehehe...you can be the number one scholar..."

Du Heng smiled bitterly, closed his eyes and touched the handle of the knife behind his head.

"Du Shaoxia, do you know Mr. Ji?"

A voice suddenly rang in his ears, causing Du Heng to be slightly taken aback. Turning his head to look, a chubby smiling face was looking at him, it was Wei Wuwei.

"Patriarch Wei? You..."

"Hahaha, I just passed by, I just passed by, and I was reluctant to leave when I heard something interesting. After all, I never thought that the white tiger skin I bought from Ning'an County was made by several people. I'm really surprised!"

After saying this, Wei Wuwei moved closer and sat down on the porch stool, and said with a smile.

"I just heard you chatting with Lu Shaoxia about old times, and you mentioned a Mr. Ji, hehe, I wonder if it's convenient for Fang to talk to Wei?"

Du Heng was in a complicated mood, so he forced a smile.

"Patriarch Wei, this matter is indeed inconvenient. At the beginning, Mr. Wang asked us not to mention him in front of outsiders..."

"Hey! Du Shaoxia's words are wrong. Mr. Ji is talking about outsiders, and I, Wei Wuwei, am not. I know Mr. Ji, and I have sent him cakes and wine, and eaten dates from his yard. How could it be that? What about outsiders!"

When he heard this sentence, Wei Wuwei almost immediately concluded that the "Mr." was Ji Yuan!