"Who? Xie Kun!?"

Wang's words made Wei Jie, who was already a Wei rank at this time, doubt his current identity. Who is Xie Kun? Among the most romantic Xie clan in the Jin Dynasty, he certainly knew that the most famous Xie family members besides Xie An, Xie Xuan and Xie Daoyun.

However, according to his understanding of the history of the Jin Dynasty, the historical span between Xie Kun and the Wei rank is decades long. How could there be an intersection between them? Could it be that this Wei rank is not the other Wei rank? But the probability that a person can have the same name, and the parents and brothers are both of the same name is too small?

The only explanation is that the historical records are biased. Perhaps Wei Jie is really a person of the same era as Xie Kun!

Wei Jie's slightly fierce reaction fell into Wang's eyes, and did not make her suspicious. Perhaps the two had a conflict in the brothel before, and when it comes to Xie Kun, he would inevitably be a little excited.

"No one can shake the position of the Xie family in the court now. Even the Sima family of the royal family has to give in to three points. Jie'er, when you see Xie Kun in the future, you should retreat!"

"I understand, mom!"

Wang's gentle tone and concerned eyes moved Wei Jie and enjoyed it a little. It was his extremely longing for but extremely strange maternal love.

Wei Jie's father was born in a business family, while his mother was an ordinary mountain village primary school teacher. After an accidental encounter, the two met and fell in love. However, this relationship was strongly opposed by the man's family. The final result was that Wei Jie's father broke up with the family, chose love, and finally had their love crystallization, which was Wei Jie.

But the good times didn't last long, but this romantic love ended in a sad and beautiful way. When Wei Jie was less than five years old, a mudslide broke out in the mountains, and Wei Jie's mother's primary school was affected. In order to save the students' safety, both of his parents died.

Wei Jie, who was less than five years old, began to live a life of dependence with his grandmother. His grandmother wanted to send him back to the Wei family in the city several times, but was rejected by Wei Jie, who was young but mature, with his own beliefs and persistence.

It was just that God was willing to do something. Just when Wei Jie grew up and was about to graduate from college, he was diagnosed with advanced bone cancer. Although he had enough money for the surgery after crowdfunding and the help of his fellow villagers, the operation failed in the end. He passed through Jin and transformed into a guard level, leaving his favorite grandmother!

The past scenes filtered into my mind like a movie. Wei Jie grabbed tears in the corner of his eyes, and then wiped away the tears inadvertently like concealing it. He smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I won't provoke him in the future."

Wang was overjoyed when she heard this. She was worried that her baby son would not listen to the advice and insisted on competing with Xie Kun. If he annoyed the master again, he would be expelled from the Wei family. What should he do then?

"That's great. You should lie down and rest for a while. Later, I will send Xiao E to bring you your favorite oatmeal porridge. I haven't eaten for a few days, so I can take a few bites!"

After saying that, Wang left Wei Jie's room again. Although Wei Heng showed that he was fierce and was extremely strict in managing his family, he still cared about his poor son at heart.

"Xiaosong, come here and tell me why I had a conflict with Xie Kun? Also, I don't know who is in charge of the Xie family now?"

After Wang left, Wei Jie's thoughts suddenly became active. Now that he is in the Jin Dynasty, it is an unchangeable fact. Living well is the king. Although the Xie family will eventually decline, Xie An will be there one day, and the Xie family will be as stable as Mount Tai, and he will never offend him.

Moreover, he still has great respect for Xie An and Xie Xuan, two famous people in history.

"When you go back to the second young master, Xie Shi is nominally in charge of the Xie family, but in fact, it is Xie An and Xie who have the final say!" Wei Jie did not make someone beat him up at the first time, and he was quite kind in his words, which also made Xiaosong breathe a sigh of relief.

"Xie An is still alive, but I don't know if it's before or after the Battle of Feishui!"

Wei Jie thought to himself, his heart was full of questions, but it was not convenient for him to ask about many things. As long as he was sure that Xie An was still there, he would have a direction to survive in the Jin Dynasty.

In the next few days, Wei Jie did not go out, but just recovered from his injuries in the room. He ate oatmeal porridge that could fade out of birds every day. However, someone served him and he could open his mouth with his clothes. He enjoyed the taste of being a famous young master.

Wei Jie's memory did not fit into his mind. Wei Jie was not very clear about the people and things of the Wei family. It was just that some people looked familiar. During this period, except for Wang's visits several times a day, his father Wei Heng came a few times, his elder brother Wei Xu came to see him once, while his grandfather Lan Ling Gong was not revealed, probably because he was disliked.

"Feng Shen is handsome, has a jade-like face, and although she is not tall, she looks quite tall. She is indeed one of the four beauties in China."

Looking at his brand new face in the mirror, Wei Jie couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he would be the Weijie in the future, and the name Wei Jie was going to say goodbye to him.

Today is the first time that Wei Jie has gone out in a real sense. There are not many traitors and slaves in the courtyard, only a few people. When they see him, there is an unconcealable fear in their eyes. I think they have suffered more or less from his second young master before.

Wei Jie could only shake his head and smile bitterly at this.

"Kosong, let's go out for a walk!"

In the past, Wei Jie was an optimistic and active person. He had not left the door these days and had not stepped on the second door, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. In addition to his curiosity about new things, Wei Jie was already injured at this time, so he couldn't wait to go out and see it.

"But the master has instructed that the second young master cannot go out within one month!"

After a few days of getting along, the changes in the Wei Jie made Komatsu, the attendant, feel the clearest and obvious feeling, and his speech became much bolder.

"Go and go back quickly, do you understand? No one saw it, we have never been out!"

Wei Jie didn't feel anything, no affection or awe for his father Wei Heng, who had a Bao Gong face. He just lived under someone else's roof and had to look at his face and do things.

"When Xie An and I get acquainted with each other and get his appreciation, then you will see that you are showing me your face?"

Wei Jie felt that he was in an extremely large film and television base. Everything around him was prop, and everyone was an actor. These extras were so real.

"Qinhuai Tower!"

I don’t know if it was the body or the guide in Komatsu’s subconscious mind. Wei Jie looked at the large-scale building in front of him. If you look at the surface, probably no one would have thought that this place would be the most famous brothel in Jiankang City.

The doorway seemed very deserted. The beautiful woman without heavy makeup was scratching her head and limbs at the door, and only two simple-dressed servants were standing at the door.

As if attracted by something in the building, Wei Jie's heart moved and walked inside. Xiao Song behind him shook his head slightly and followed closely. He dared to swear to the sky that he was definitely not deliberately leading the way to Qinhuai Tower, but was completely following the second young master.

"The second young master is the second young master. He is injured just right, so he is thinking about Qinhuai's number one beauty!"

What Wei Jie didn't expect was that the building was as deserted as outside the building, without the noise and vividness that brothels should have, quiet, and extremely quiet!

"Did I come too early?"

Wei Jie didn't know why he came to this Qinhuai Building, and he didn't understand why he walked in without hesitation after learning from Xiaosong that this was a brothel. You know, Wei Jie would never get involved in such a place.

"Young Master Jie is here! Please give me a private room upstairs!"

Just when Wei Jie was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do next, an extremely gentle voice came to his ears. A sweet and beautiful girl dressed in a servant walked over and bowed to guide him.

"Ding ding dong dong!"

The sound of a zither like a flowing spring came from a private room on the second floor, which made Wei Jie stop following the maid. He knew very little about the instrument, but the sound of this zither seemed to penetrate into a person's soul, which made him stop and want to listen carefully.
Chapter completed!