Lanke Chess Edge

For the time being, a wet nurse will take care of everything about the child, so Wei Wuwei's wife is naturally checked by the doctor and taken care of by the servants.

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When the sky was bright, the Wei Mansion, which was in a hurry, was now enveloped in a festive atmosphere, and even firecrackers were set off at the Wei family's ancestral house.

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The birth of a son of the head of the family is a very important event in this era when the idea of ​​patriarchy is very important, especially some high-level cronies in the family know that there is a deep meaning in it.

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

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The ancestral mansion is much smaller than Wei Wuwei's current mansion. The old man likes quietness. There are a lot of flowers, plants, trees, and fish in the running water.

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

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The servants on the side helped him make morning tea and prepared various cakes to eat.

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After a while, footsteps came hurriedly outside, and by hearing the weight, you knew it was Wei Wuwei.

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"Master! Master! Fearless is here!"

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Wei Wuwei's slightly excited voice came, and it didn't take long for him to step into the old man's room.

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"Haha, finally gave birth to a son?"

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"Hey, you already know it!"

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

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"Aiyo, you are still serving my old man, you can't afford it!"

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The old man joked, Wei Wuwei was thick-skinned and pretended he didn't hear it, anyway, he really only came here when he had something to do.

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"Master, I'm not talking about you. You do the same thing in the ancestral house as in the wild forest. There are too many mosquitoes."

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"You kid, you had a lot of fun in this area when you were young, but now you hate mosquitoes a lot?"

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Wei Wuwei smirked a few times, and carefully handed the tea cup to the old man, who took it with one hand, without the tea cup swaying on the water.

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The old man has practiced martial arts for decades without illness and pain. Even though he is old now, his skills are still strong.

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Zi Liu took a sip of the tea, and the old man smiled like an old chrysanthemum on his wrinkled face.

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"You don't want to go to Immortal Mansion without a child, right?"

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"Look at what you said, how can it be! If I can't hold my breath, my daughters can go too. I'm not here to beg your grandfather to name the children!"

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Wei Wuwei smiled with him, picked up the pastry on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

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Generally, children may actually only have a baby name when they can walk, but the Wei family has always been named after birth.

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This is a serious matter, and the old man is thinking carefully while drinking tea.

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"It's a pity, if Mr. Ji from Ning'an County is still here, it would be better to ask him to name him this time."

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The grandfather of the Wei family naturally knows about Jiyuan, but that kind of immortal character is not something that mortals can casually speculate on.

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"Well, the emergence of this son is related to the future of my Wei family, so why not call him Wei Yuansheng?"

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Wei Wuwei repeated it twice in his mouth, and thought the name was very good, so he hurriedly gave the old man a flattery.

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"It's still Master, you are amazing. It's appropriate for you to name me. I've never been afraid of anything since I was a child. My son's name is even better, and he must have an excellent immortal fate!"

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The old man laughed angrily at Wei Wuwei.

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

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The Wei family has strong financial resources, and its commerce spreads all over the world. There are few families in Desheng Mansion that can match it in terms of money. In addition, they deliberately make friends with some rivers and lakes and court officials. Their children will have a full moon wine and a banquet. In the preparation stage, the servants who sent the invitations ran out in piles.

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Since the birth of the young master of the Wei family, every day, people lead the horses in the stables and other places where the Wei family belongs, and then return after a period of time.

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The wealthy family and martial arts forces that are close to the Wei family have received invitations inlaid with gold threads. In order not to bump into 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.

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Even so, the time was just stuck on New Year's Eve. Basically, except for those in Deshengfufu or nearby, the other participants might just take two random representatives to participate.

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As the time draws nearer, the meaning of the new year is gradually becoming stronger. The two consecutive heavy snowfalls in Desheng Mansion have plated everything with a layer of silver, and at the same time, the inside and outside of the Wei Mansion, which is decorated with lanterns, is even more colorful.

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Luoxia Villa is also well-known in the rivers and lakes. It is a martial arts force that can be counted in Desheng House. It has a good relationship with the Wei family, and it is relatively close. It does not need to leave too early. Stepping into the palace city.

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The person here is not light. It is the owner of the third village, who is called Pretty Face Langjun, and brought two juniors, namely, nineteen-year-old Luo Tiancheng and Luo Ningshuang, who had already made a marriage contract with the same person last year.

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Two horse-drawn carriages entered the Fucheng, the owner of the third village was alone in the car in front, while Luo Ningshuang and Luo Tiancheng were sitting in the waiting car.

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Opening the curtain on the side of the carriage, Luo Ningshuang smiled at the surrounding silver-covered eaves.

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"Second sister, those guys who went to fight tigers with you back then, are there several of them who have made a name for themselves in the arena? That swordsman Yan Fei is said to be very powerful, and that Lu Chengfeng, there are all of them. The title of Yunge Little Gentleman, both of them are from Desheng House, will they come this time, the Wei family must have sent an invitation to their family too?"

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At the beginning, some of the nine people were not from the Desheng Mansion, and it was unlikely that they would come, but as long as they were from the Desheng Mansion, there would be no Jianghu forces that the Wei family did not make good friends with, and they had more or less affectionate contacts.

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Luo Tiancheng asked curiously, and when he arrived at Luo Ningshuang, he just shook his head and smiled.

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"Then it's not clear, but the New Year will be over in two days. At most, send an insignificant disciple or steward to congratulate you. The ones you want to see may not come."

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The two chatted, and the carriage gradually approached the Wei family's mansion. At this moment, it was very early, and there were not many carriages and horses outside the Wei family. Get off the carriage.

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

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A voice that Luo Ningshuang felt a little familiar sounded on the other side, and the Wei family steward also greeted him.

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Luo Ningshuang stepped forward to take a look, and she could hardly recognize the person, but a broken arm and empty sleeve still reminded her of who was the one who was handing over the invitation to the Wei family steward.

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"Du Heng?"

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Swordsman Du Heng with a half-faced beard, a long knife on his back, wearing a blue shirt, turned his head when he heard Luo Ningshuang's voice.

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"You are... Junior Sister Luo?"

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Du Heng squeezed a smile on his face, but he didn't plan to chat any more. He nodded and entered the Wei residence with the Wei family servants with the two people who came with him.

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

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The owner of the third village, Luo Feng, stood beside Luo Ningshuang for some time, watching Du Heng walk into the Wei residence, and the old butler of the Wei residence also replied with a little emotion.

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

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Luo Feng looked at Luo Ningshuang next to him and smiled.

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"Reminiscing with him in the past?"

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Luo Ningshuang hesitated for a while and then shook her head.

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

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There were gradually more carriages and horses gathering outside, and the Luo family also entered the Wei residence, and the Wei family servants would take them away.

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When it was near noon, nearly a hundred tables in the inner and outer courtyards of the Wei Mansion were full of guests, and the chefs of several famous restaurants in the city were invited to cook, and the fragrance of vegetables drifted over from a distance.

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Wei Wuwei is exquisite in all aspects, taking care of every wave of guests, and even Du Heng personally went to greet him.

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During the period, Lu Chengfeng, known as the Little Gentleman of Yunge, came to congratulate him on a special trip, which also made the rookie of the rivers and lakes a lot of praise. Before the banquet started, he was chatting with people everywhere, and he did not forget to toast Luo Feng and Luo Ning by the way. Frost Syria.

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

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Lu Chengfeng was still so familiar. He started by saying "I finally found you", and chatted with the somewhat embarrassed Du Heng enthusiastically.

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In the early days of being rusty, the two of them found the feeling of hitting it off at the beginning. In this garden corridor, one person used a cup and the other used the lid of a jug, and they drank together like this.

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"Actually, you don't need to be too discouraged. Mr. Ji said back then that if you can handle it, your future is limitless... Even if there is really no chance in the matter of martial arts, you will surely achieve something if you find another way.

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Du Heng just wanted to say that he was only third-rate now, but when he heard Lu Chengfeng's second half sentence, he gritted his teeth and swallowed what he wanted to say.

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"Thank you, Brother Lu, for your good news!"

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Du Heng pinched his thigh with his left hand to prevent himself from losing his temper. In recent years, he has tasted cold and warm, so why can't he hold his breath in front of his former partner.

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The front was asking about Du Heng's situation, and the next topic was Lu Chengfeng's own description of the current situation. He also talked about how to get a name on the rivers and lakes, and how to gradually enter the hall in martial arts.

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Holding on to talk with Lu Chengfeng~www.NovelMTL.com~ After Lu Chengfeng left, the flesh of Du Heng's left leg in his trousers had already been pinched purple by himself.

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"Hehehe... You will be the champion..."

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

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

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A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, causing Du Heng to be stunned for a moment. He turned his head to look, and a chubby smiling face was really looking at him, it was Wei Wuwei.

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"Patriarch Wei? You..."

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"Hahaha, I just passed by, I just passed by, I didn't want to leave when I heard some interesting things. After all, I didn't expect that the white tiger skin I bought from Ning'an County was actually made by several people. I'm really surprised!"

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After saying this, Wei Wuwei leaned in and sat down on the porch bench, grinning.

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"I just listened to you and Major Lu talking about the old days. You mentioned a Mr. Ji, hehe, I don't know if it's convenient for you to talk to Wei?"

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Du Heng's mood was a little complicated, and he forced a smile.

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"Patriarch Wei, this is really inconvenient. Back then, Mr. asked us not to mention him in front of outsiders..."

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"Hey! Du Shaoxia's words are bad. Mr. Ji is talking about an outsider. I, Wei Wuwei, are not. I know Mr. Ji. I have given him pastries and wine, and eaten the dates from his yard. How can it be? Outsiders!"

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