After traveling through time, I kidnapped the son of Heaven

Zhou Linan looked at Qi Pozui with amusement, seeing through what he was thinking and kindly reminded him.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you.

Zhang Xiaoguan, you can’t count.

If you lose your life, I will not be responsible."

Zhou Linan said it lightly, but Qi Pozui, who knew the original owner, knew that what Zhou Linan said was true, and for a moment he felt so uncomfortable that he scratched his ears and cheeks.

After thinking about it, Zhou Linan continued to remind him.

"You'd better not count any of the people from their family. This is my advice to you."

Zhang Xiaoguan nodded silently, agreeing with Zhou Linan's words.

People from the Zhang family really don’t count.

It’s okay for those who don’t have real skills, but for those who have real skills, almost all of them are useless, and if they don’t die, they are disabled.

Zhou Linan waved his hand.

"Okay, Qi Pozui, forget it.

Ask your chef to make some delicious food for us. I haven't eaten at your house for a long time."

After thinking for a while, Zhou Linan said: "Also, Qi Pozui, remember, my divination today must be kept secret and not told to anyone.

If you tell me, I will definitely turn against you."

Zhou Linan has never gotten married, and sooner or later Mr. Hong will find him to ask the reason.

Before Zhang Xiaoguan recovered, he decided to let Qi Pozui take the blame.

Using the excuse of fortune-telling, he deceived his father into believing that he would never get married and have children in this lifetime.

(The Qi family’s expert in courting death rolled his eyes: I’m so lucky to have someone like you as my childhood friend!

Zhou Linan smiled and said: You're welcome. It's my duty.)

Zhou Linan and Zhang Xiaoguan stayed at Qi's house for the whole afternoon, and they did not leave until the lights came on.

In the carriage, Zhang Xiaoguan silently ate the snacks that Zhou Linan brought from Qi Mansion, and listened to Zhou Linan explain to him the reason for going to Qi Mansion today.

Zhou Linan went to the Qi Mansion with the intention of asking the Qi family to tell him a fortune.

In the original owner's memory, although Qi Pozui was young, he had mastered the Qi family's fortune-telling skills and had already learned them to the point where he could become a master.

Because Uncle Qi is still alive, Qi Pozui has not officially set up a new household.

Zhou Linan learned about the original owner's approximate fate from Zhang Xiaoguan. Naturally, he wanted to see whether the fate had been changed successfully after he came here.

Now even the Qi family can’t calculate their own future, which proves that there are countless possibilities for their future.

The original owner had three biological children. Although Zhou Linan couldn't do it, it was not impossible for him to adopt three children from the side branches.

Zhou Linan decided that if Master Hong was unwilling to have another child, he would select a few orphans from the side branches and adopt them and raise them well.

In this chaotic era, there are many such orphans and they are easy to find.

Having made up his mind, Zhou Linan decided that after returning to the Hong Mansion, he would have a talk with Master Hong as soon as possible and issue the order as soon as possible.

Zhou Linan did not delay and just did it.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Zhou Linan sent Zhang Xiaoguan back to his room, said good night to him, then turned around and walked towards the main courtyard.

When he reached the main courtyard gate, Zhou Linan asked the guard at the gate: "Is my father asleep?"

Guard: "Master, the master is not asleep yet. The housekeeper is accompanying the master in the study."

Zhou Linan nodded to show that he understood and walked into the main courtyard.

When the maids in the yard saw Zhou Linan, the smart ones hurried in to report.

Zhou Linan walked among the flowers and willows and arrived at the door of the study in the main courtyard leisurely.

The study door was open. When Mr. Hong saw Zhou Linan coming, he looked puzzled.

"Yi Huan, what happened?

Why are you here at this time?"

Zhou Linan replied: "Dad, I have something to ask you."

The butler bowed to Zhou Linan and said, "Master."

Zhou Linan nodded to the housekeeper: "Uncle Zhong, no need to be so polite, you go and get busy first.

I have something to talk to Dad about in private."

Zhou Linan thought: Asking dad to give birth to a younger brother or something like that, it’s not a good idea to discuss this kind of thing in front of outsiders.

Hearing Zhou Linan's request, the butler looked at Master Hong, who waved at him, signaling him to leave first.

After the housekeeper left, Zhou Linan walked over to sit opposite Master Hong and directly made a big statement.

"Dad, have you ever considered giving me a younger brother while you're still young?"

Mr. Hong, who was drinking tea, was caught off guard and spat out a mouthful of tea.

Zhou Linan dodged and hid on the other side of the desk, avoiding the tea washing his face.

Well, that’s not right. Maybe there’s some of Mr. Hong’s saliva mixed in it.

Mr. Hong was shocked by Zhou Linan's words. Before he could react, Zhou Linan continued to commit suicide.

"Dad, I'm just asking.

What are you so excited about?

The tea has been sprayed out, how rude! Fortunately, no one is around."

When Mr. Hong realized what was happening, he was so angry that he threw down his teacup, pulled out a scroll from the bookshelf behind him, and hit Zhou Linan in the face with it.

"(｀Δ′)ゞI am 54 this year, I am still young."

"If I could give birth to a child, would you be my only child?"

"You want to piss me off to death so you can inherit the family business sooner, right?

is not it?

You are an unfilial son..."