Qingyang City is located in Qingzhou area of ​​Jiuzhou. It is a commonplace merchant and passenger exchange. In addition, it is an important barrier for the Tianyuan Dynasty of Jiuzhou, so it has become a prosperous place.

The sky is gloomy, and the streets of Qingyang City are not as hustle and bustle as before. A slight cold wind blows, as if a little raindrop falls.

A young man in blue clothes was strolling on the street. The boy seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. Although he was not handsome, he was quite pretty. His narrow eyes were shining with his agile eyes.

The raindrops fell on the boy's face, the cold wind stormed, the boy's green clothes fluttered slightly, the rain fell in his mouth, the boy smacked his lips, the rain was filled with a hint of bitterness...

The boy raised his hand and pointed to the small building next to him, shouting and scolding: "Fuck, the kid on the second floor should not piss!"

Looking up, I saw a naughty boy swaying the little bug under his crotch in an attic beside him, grimacing proudly at the boy, turning around and entering the attic.

The boy felt vomiting and cursed: "He slapped it. I said why the rain is salty and astringent? Unlucky kid, I'll beat you sooner or later!"

The boy looked at the sky and it seemed that it was going to rain. He quickly walked through several streets and came to a big mansion. The mansion was very bold, and the three big words "Zhuge Mansion" were written on the plaque on the door of the house!

Two men dressed as men stood in front of Zhuge Mansion. When they saw the boy coming, they smiled and said, "Young Master, you are back~~"

The boy nodded faintly. Although the servant was polite in words, the boy clearly saw the disdain and contempt in his eyes.

Yes, the young man is the young master of Zhuge Mansion, named Zhuge Buliang. I don’t know which old man named him the name. Zhuge Buliang is destined to be overshadowed in this life and cannot shine.

Although Zhuge Buliang is the young master of Zhuge Mansion, he is the concubine son of Zhuge family. He is the son born to a maid after being drunk. He is named and has no part. Zhuge Buliang's mother has died of difficulty.

Zhuge Buliang has had a low status in the Zhuge family since he was a child, and even some servants look down on him. Although he calls him a young master on the surface, Zhuge Buliang has a poor status and a low status. He feels that he is not even as good as a slave here.

He stepped into the mansion, with flying eaves and pavilions and jade pavilions in the mansion, quite bold. The strange grass blooming on both sides was fragrant, and Zhuge Buliang turned a blind eye. He had been watching the scenery here for more than ten years, and nothing strange.

"Zhuge Buliang, where have you been?" At this time, a crisp call came, with a little dissatisfaction.

Zhuge Buliang turned around and his eyebrows immediately frowned. Not far away was a woman in a light yellow dress. She looked handsome and graceful, and walked over with lotus steps.

"Sister Mu Yan." Even though Zhuge Buliang was reluctant, he still shouted.

Zhuge Muyan is the daughter of Zhuge Buliang's second uncle. She walked up with a lotus step, with a hint of arrogance on her face and said, "Zhuge Buliang, I'll ask you to cut the materials for my snow-trapping foal, where is the grass?"

"I have something to do today, I forgot." Zhuge Buliang curled his lips casually.

"Zhuge Buliang, don't forget your identity. You dare not take what I told you to heart!" Zhuge Muyan's face was arrogant and noble.

"I am not your slave, so I will do whatever you ask me to do!" Zhuge Buliang frowned.

"Hmph! You are just the uncle's concubine son, born to a maid, and you dare to talk back! Let me tell you, you are not even as good as a slave in my eyes! If I don't see much food tomorrow, I will go to my uncle to sue you, and remember it for me!" Zhuge Muyan said angrily, glaring at Zhuge Buliang fiercely, and turned around and left.

Zhuge Buliang smiled terrified. This is the young master of the Zhuge family... not even as good as a slave.

Back to my residence, it was an ordinary house in the backyard. Although the house was ordinary, it would not leak and ventilate. Sit in front and look at Yinĕ
Chapter completed!