The villain, his beauty is flourishing [Quick travel]

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xie Xuan subconsciously scolded Xie Rongjin, and when he realized that his father was in front of him, he suddenly stopped talking.

Xie Xuan squeezed away Xie Rongjin who was standing in a daze at the door, walked into the hall, and saluted tremblingly.

"Xie Xuan met the young master."

Qi Heng responded coldly, then looked at the butler of the Xie family who was kneeling on the ground, "Take Xie Rongjin out, I have something to discuss with Xie Xuan."

"Yes." The housekeeper kowtowed, and then pulled out Xie Rongjin who was in a trance.

After seeing Xie Rongjin leave, Qi Heng looked at Xie Xuan, "Get up, it's been hard for you to take care of Xie's family all these years."

Xie Xuan frantically shook his head, "It's not hard work, it's my honor to be able to share the worries of the young master."

"Sharing your worries, there is indeed one thing for you to share your worries."

"Young master, please show me." Xie Xuan said respectfully.

Qi Heng raised his eyes and uttered two words with his thin lips, but it fell into Xie Xuan's ears like thunder on the ground.

However, Xie Xuan quickly calmed down due to the self-cultivation of the young master's senior fans for many years. Their young masters never do things that are not sure, and once they say it, it will definitely be possible.

Thinking of the future of the Xie family, Xie Xuan's eyes became even more frenzied, and he quickly knelt down, "What should Xie Xuan do?"

"You go to Wang's house yourself." Qi Heng took out a letter and put it on the table at hand.

"Send this letter over there."

"Yes." Xie Xuan stepped forward and picked up the envelope with both hands. "However, if you go to the Wang family, you must pass through Yan's territory—"

"The Liyang Yan family is a piece of grass, and now they have surrendered to me, and they will not stop you." Qi Heng picked up his teacup and pecked lightly.

"When the Yanzhao family bites each other hard, then it will be the time when the Xie family takes over and goes to Beijing."

Xie Xuan pinched the envelope full of excitement, the success or failure of the Xie family depended on it.

"I heard that Yuejin fell in love with a scholar named Meng Yanxiao?" After finishing the business, Qi Heng put down his teacup and began to care about that cheap daughter.

Xie Xuan's face became a little embarrassed, "Yuejin is like the young master's wife back then, with a kind heart and everything is good, but there is something wrong with her eyesight."

"How do you say that?" Qi Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Before, Meng Yanxiao's parents asked a matchmaker to come to propose marriage." Xie Xuan frowned, "At that time, out of various considerations, I clearly refused, but Meng Yanxiao used Yuejin's maid over and over again to marry Yuejin on his behalf. Jin communicates privately."

"Later, I had someone find out the wrongdoing of that maidservant, and arranged for someone to sell her. The maidservant revealed that Meng Yanxiao promised her the position of aunt, as long as Yuejin married him."

"Then the Meng family is only related to the Zhao family by marriage. Meng Yanxiao's sister is even talking nonsense outside, saying that the Xie family wants to climb up to their Meng family, and the toad wants to eat swan meat."

"No matter how poor the Xie family is, it's impossible to find such a family for Yuejin." Xie Xuan shook his head, "It's just that Yuejin's child is honest, and only said that Meng Yanxiao and his sister think differently."

Qi Heng looked up at Xie Xuan, "I heard that your wife intends to marry Yuejin?"

Xie Xuan blushed, very embarrassed: "Madam is confused, I have already trained her several times."

"Yuejin doesn't have a mother, so she decides about marriage by herself." Qi Heng said lightly, "She is not a child, so don't hide some things from her, let her face it by herself, if after that, she still believes in Meng Yanxiao, then then Follow her."

Xie Xuan hesitated to speak, "But, Meng Yanxiao..."

"If Yue Jin likes him, Xie's family is here, and Meng Yanxiao pretended to be affectionate before, so he will pretend for the rest of his life." Qi Heng's eyes were full of coldness.

Xie Xuan was taken aback, that's right, as long as the Xie family gets that position, from now on, the world will be governed by the Xie family, and Yue Jin, as the young master's daughter, has the young master around, so forgive Meng Yanxiao for messing around again for the sake of his life You have to honestly pack quail.

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The hot-headed Xie Rongjin was blown by the wind outside, and gradually came to his senses, Xie Rongjin turned his head to look at the housekeeper with difficulty, "Housekeeper, what did the clan uncle call that man just now?"

"It's the young master." The butler couldn't hide his excitement, "The young master is back, and our Xie family will have hope in the future."

Xie Rongjin thought of the man's appearance, and his jaw dropped in shock, "Huh? The clan uncle called... called him young... young master?"

The only person who can be called the young master so respectfully by the clan uncle is his biological father.

So, that ugly man just now was his father who had been missing for more than ten years?

"Housekeeper, is that really my father inside?"

Xie Rongjin couldn't believe it, how could his father look so young, he was hiding his true colors from him before, he thought his father had been disfigured or something happened to him over the years, which made him feel inferior and didn't go back to Xie's house, and chose to hang out with the gangsters Together.

"Yes." The housekeeper replied respectfully, "The backbone of our Xie family has returned, and there is hope for our Xie family to return to Shangjing."

Xie Rongjin felt a little sour, "You guys have such high expectations for my father..."

It is also the young master of the Xie family, but the Xie family has only two requirements for him.

Live well and give birth to another child to inherit the direct line of Xie family.

"Young master Rong doesn't know, don't look at the patriarchs of the aristocratic family who are high above them. When your father was still in Beijing, these people all wanted to avoid him. Your father is the rare son of our Xie family for a hundred years."

Because of Qi Heng's return, the butler changed the name of Xie Rongjin again.

Xie Rongjin thought of the Zhao family that he had met before, everyone looked up at people with their chins up, and wished to put their eyes on top of their heads, Xie Rongjin couldn't help but said, "Then the head of the Zhao family?"

"Zhao De is nothing more than your father's defeated general." The butler sneered, "Shuangtianjiao in Shangjing thanked Zhao Liang for his flair. It means that the young master gave him face back then. He is not qualified to be compared with the young master."

Xie Rongjin twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the butler's proud expression, and felt that the butler adored his father, maybe a little crazy.

However, the butler's suspicious look disappeared instantly, and he looked behind Xie Rongjin respectfully. Xie Rongjin turned his head subconsciously, and saw that the two talking inside had come out.

Xie Rongjin had never seen Xie Xuan treat others with such respect, and for a while, his mood was a little complicated.

"Xie Rongjin, come here." Qi Heng said.

The cold and indifferent voice made Xie Rongjin's heart skip a beat, he hurriedly walked in front of the man in Xuanyi, and was about to speak, when he met that handsome face that was not like ordinary people, he lost his voice again.

His father is too good-looking, if he looks like this, he would dare to walk sideways in Shangjing.

Combined with the appearance of the other patriarchs of the aristocratic families today, he dared to say that his father didn't have to do anything, just waving around in front of their eyes would make them jealous.

"Xie Rongjin, watch carefully."

"Ah?" Xie Rongjin's confused eyes became clear, and he hurriedly confirmed: "You, are you really my father?"

Qi Heng raised his hand and touched the top of Xie Rongjin's head, "Didn't you say that after I let you see it last time, you would definitely be able to draw well?"

Xie Rongjin nodded blankly, "Yes, yes... I said it."

"When I come back next time, I want to see your drawing." Qi Heng withdrew his hand, "If I draw it like before—"

Qi Heng's cold eyes lingered on Xie Rongjin's hands, Xie Rongjin's sixth sense subconsciously sensed a sense of crisis, and quickly hid his hands behind his back.

While swearing to guarantee.

"I'm sure I can draw well this time."

Qi Heng looked at Xie Xuan, "When will he finish the painting, and when will let him leave the gate of Xie's house."

Xie Xuan bowed his head respectfully and should be.

Qi Heng looked away, and then walked towards the door.

"Hey?? Are you leaving now?" Xie Rongjin was extremely surprised, then looked at Xie Xuan, "Why don't you stay, Uncle Clan?"

"Your father has important things to do." Xie Xuan rarely softened his attitude towards Xie Rongjin, "Go and listen to your father's arrangement."

Xie Rongjin was sent back to his yard by the gentle Xie Xuan, and then he was given a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

It was the butler who personally led the delivery to Xie Xuan's yard.

"Master Rong, here are pens, ink, paper and inkstones, for your drawing purposes."

Xie Rongjin: "...I didn't draw it, so you really won't let me go out?"

Why did he feel that his father's return had only deepened his pain.

——Obviously, he had been locked up in the ancestral hall for so long before, and he finally got out of the ancestral hall. Before he could breathe fresh air, in the blink of an eye, he was locked up again by his father in another way.

"Yes, this is the young master's order."

After the butler finished speaking, he put down the things in his hand, backed out, and walked to the door. The butler stopped and told the guards.

"Take care of Young Master Rong's yard, and don't allow anyone to disturb Young Master Rong's painting."

"Where is the girl coming?" the guard asked.

"The girl is here, there are exceptions."

Xie Yuejin was very surprised to learn that Xie Rongjin was fined and confinement just after leaving the ancestral hall. Almost immediately after hearing the news, she rushed to Xie Xuan's courtyard.

"Brother, what did you do to make the clan uncle—" Xie Yuejin lost her voice, seeing Xie Rongjin's upper body lying motionless on the table, her face turned pale with shock.

"Brother! What's wrong with you, brother?"

"Sister, don't worry, I'm fine." Xie Rongjin stood up straight, with a piece of white paper stuck to his face, looking from Xie Yuejin's direction, he could still see a large group of ink stains faintly showing through the white paper.

Xie Rongjin took down the white paper, his handsome face was covered with ink, especially around the eyes.

"Oh, it's not printed well." Xie Rongjin sighed, rolled the white paper into a ball, and threw it into the wastebasket beside it. There were already many paper balls in the wastebasket.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Xie Yuejin recovered from Xie Rongjin's series of inexplicable operations, "Alright, what are you doing with ink on your eyelids?"

"My uncle said that my eyes are exactly the same as my father's eyes. My father asked me to draw a portrait of him. I will not be allowed to go out unless the painting is done." Mo Mo began to slowly look at the outline of his face in the mirror.

After drawing, he bent down again and buried his whole face on the white paper.

Xie Yuejin opened her mouth with a look of disbelief: "Brother, what are you talking about? Father asked you to draw his portrait?"

Xie Rongjin's eyelids moved, he raised his head from the white paper, looked at the outline of the eyes printed on the white paper, and was slightly satisfied.

"This time the results are good." Xie Rongjin, who was staring at the ink on his face, looked at Xie Yuejin, and suddenly patted himself on the head.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that father is back today."