Chapter 137 The King of Heaven is here

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2161Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
The Zhang family mansion.

Like Wu Nian's mansion, it is a three-in house.

Originally, the Zhang family naturally did not have such a big house. It was purchased by Zhang Dashan after he became rich. Living in such a big house, of course, a supporting domestic slave is indispensable.

early morning. The belly of the Oriental fish is white, showing a little light.

The servants of the Zhang family got up early and got busy.

Inner house, in bedroom.

Zhang Dashan hugged his concubine Wang, sleeping soundly.

Zhang Dashan is tall, but thin and average-looking. His concubine Wang is quite charming, with snow-white skin, spring-like eyebrows, and a very good figure, which should be big or slim.

A vixen who specializes in sucking men's essence and blood.

Zhang Dashan jumped on Wang's body three times last night. His hands and feet were so tired that he felt weak. I didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning.

Wang was already dressed and sitting in front of the dressing table, dressing herself up.

"Beauty. Stop dressing up. You are beautiful enough. If you dress up any more, I'm afraid I will die in your belly." Zhang Dashan looked at the beautiful concubine and couldn't help but get angry. He didn't even wait to put on clothes. , then he rushed forward and hugged Ms. Wang tightly.

Wang listened to Zhang Dashan's words and felt very useful. He chuckled and said: "Master, how dare I let you die on my belly. I have already made the old hen and ginseng soup. After I eat it, I guarantee that I will be as strong as an ox and live a long life."

"What a good baby, I know I feel sorry for you." Zhang Dashan was filled with joy after hearing this. He held Wang in his arms and kept talking to each other for a long time.

He was originally a farmer, but he had never seen such a beautiful and naughty sweetheart before.

They are the only owners of the Zhang family, with a small population and many vacant houses.

Zhang Dashan modified the west wing and used it as a restaurant. The two of them left the bedroom and went to the restaurant to eat.

On the round table, there was indeed a large bowl of old hen stewed with ginseng, surrounded by some vegetarian dishes.

Zhang Dashan had a good appetite. He ate two bowls of rice and half of an old hen stewed with ginseng. Such a powerful thing, and with his beautiful concubine right next to him, Zhang Dashan's energy and blood immediately surged up, and his face glowed red.

After finishing the meal, Mrs. Wang said shyly: "Sir, my period didn't come this month, and yesterday I couldn't stop retching. I asked the doctor to see me, and he said I had it."

"Ah?!!!" Zhang Dashan was dumbfounded, feeling happy, distressed, and frustrated at the same time.

My wife and I have a child.

I asked for it three times last night.

Wouldn’t my happiness be gone before the child is born?

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have bothered you last night." Zhang Dashan took a deep breath and hugged Ms. Wang dearly.

"I feel sorry for you. It's not good to hold it in." Mrs. Wang looked considerate and gentle.

"It's better for you. Unlike my yellow-faced woman, who only knows how to wash, cook, embroider and weave, she's like a wooden person." Zhang Dashan was so moved that he also scolded Wu.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Wang's eyes rolled, but suddenly their eyes turned red and she started crying.

"Beauty, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying all of a sudden? Did I do something wrong? Tell me and I will change it immediately."

Zhang Dashan panicked, hugged Wang's body, and kept coaxing her. But Wang's tears were like opening a floodgate to let out water, unable to stop them.

When Zhang Dashan was about to kneel down to Mrs. Wang in a panic, Mrs. Wang said quietly: "Master, I cry because of the child in my belly. He is my son. When he grows up, he is destined to be looked down upon by others. of."

Zhang Dashan immediately reacted and said with a serious face: "Don't worry, beauty. How can I let you be a concubine and let our son be a concubine? Wait until I write a letter of divorce and divorce the yellow-faced woman. . In this way, you will be my biological wife, and our child will be his legitimate son."

For the sake of his beautiful concubine, he didn't even want Zhang Zhen's son.

Want nothing more.

But this isn't the first time. Wu's miscarriage was caused by Wang's, and he didn't feel bad either.

"Master. You are so kind to me." Wang's tears suddenly turned into a smile.

The two of them were flirting with each other again.

Zhang Dashan suddenly remembered something, lowered his head and said to Wang in his arms: "By the way. I also have something that I forgot to tell you."

"What's going on?" Wang raised her head curiously and said.

"Today, I invited the Baihu, the chief flag, and the Xiaoqi from the Baihu House to have a feast. You will be in charge of the servants later, and you must manage everything in a glorious manner."

Zhang Dashan said with pride.

"Sir, why did you suddenly think of inviting an official to a banquet? Did something good happen to you?" Wang was thoughtful, her eyes were bright, and she had obviously thought of something.

"It's a good thing. Xiaoqi Chen Guangbei is getting old and plans to retire. The Xiaoqi of our Lianshan Fort is vacant, so I took care of it. Mr. Baihu promised me to fill the official position of Xiaoqi officer. Soon, I will be a real official."

Zhang Dashan was so proud that he hugged Wang's body and took a sip of her fragrant pink cheeks.

"Master. You are really a good master." Wang was immediately elated after hearing this, and retorted to Zhang Dashan.

"Don't worry, sir, I will definitely take care of this matter and won't embarrass you." Mrs. Wang then assured her, patting her chest.

"Well, don't worry, sir. Unlike that yellow-faced woman, she will definitely be in a hurry and be at a loss when encountering such a thing."

Zhang Dashan nodded heavily and said with a smile.

"Hehe." Wang laughed, feeling very satisfied.

The two quickly left the restaurant. Wang summoned the domestic slaves, maids, and cooks, and it turned out that she was not bragging, and everything was done in an orderly manner.

Wang set up two banquet tables in the inner courtyard and took out the fine wine from his collection. However, she did not appear in public, but remained behind the scenes.

Before the meal, officials from hundreds of households, general banners, and small banners in Lianshan Fort came to the door together. Zhang Dashan stood at the door in high spirits to welcome everyone in.

The group of people were divided into two tables. Zhang Dashan sat at one table with Baihu, Zongqi, and a few senior Xiaoqi, and the other Xiaoqi sat at another table.

For a banquet, drinking is indispensable.

After changing glasses, the atmosphere became lively.

"Dashan. Not only have you made a fortune in business, but you will soon become a bannerman. You are truly a winner in life. There is smoke rising from the ancestral graves of your Zhang family."

Xiaoqi, a veteran, put his hand on Zhang Dashan's shoulder and said with envy.

Officials actually look down on Zhang Dashan.

This guy used to be a farmer.

But there is no other way. If you have money, you will be an uncle. From then on, they were equal.

"It's the blessing of our ancestors. But we have to rely on the care of our elder brothers. I dedicate this glass of wine to all my elder brothers." Zhang Dashan was also very good at things. He praised everyone, then raised his glass and toasted to everyone.

"polite."

"Look out for each other."

Everyone also gave Zhang Dashan a lot of face and raised their glasses to drink.

The dishes are huge and the atmosphere is very hot.

At this time, Wu Nian brought Tieniu and Liu Wu to the door of Zhang's mansion.