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    ??The rhythms turn to Hongjun and the spirit is the same, and the percussion music is harmonious.

    There is no need to go to the eastern suburbs, spring is in thousands of households.

    After the New Year, Huang Mingyuan¡¯s wedding day was not far away. On the early morning of the seventh day of the first lunar month, the Huang family began to get busy on a large scale.

    This morning, the Pei family¡¯s dowry delivery team arrived at the Huang Mansion.  Sixty-four dowries, three Zhuangzi, hundreds of hectares of fields, ten shops in Chang'an and Luoyang and countless other treasures.  These things are only for outsiders to see, and what really shows the Pei family's heritage is not here yet.

    The Pei family brought hundreds of volumes of documents to their dowry, including more than fifty volumes of maps alone.  The ancestor of the Pei family, Pei Xiu, was the most famous cartographer in Chinese history. He wrote the "Yugong Regional Map", proposed the famous epoch-making cartographic theory "Six Cartography", and created ancient Chinese cartography.  The Pei family's cartography has always been a family secret. Huang Mingyuan was surprised to see so many maps today.

    ??For Huang Mingyuan, what Zhuangzi and Shop are, for a soldier, this is a truly priceless treasure.

    In addition, the dowry items also include precious cultural relics such as Wang Xizhi's "Quick Snow and Clear Tie", Wang Xianzhi's "Mid-Autumn Tie", Gu Kaizhi's "Picture of Qin Qin", which are dazzling to see.

    The background of the Pei family can be seen here.

    "These dowries made the Huang family's servants stare. The Huang family values ??culture and education, is frugal, and has little background. They have never seen such a luxurious scene.  The people who gave the dowry to the Pei family were also very proud. Our family, a rich family for thousands of years, is not comparable to bumpkins like you.

    Seeing that the Pei family did not neglect the marriage because of Huang Mingyuan's previous events, both Huang Yinzhi and Mrs. Cui were relieved.  For them, the Pei family's wife is Huang Mingyuan's good match and the future mistress of the Huang family. If the two families start getting into trouble before they get married, then this marriage may be really self-defeating.

    The two of them kept telling Huang Mingyuan not to lose etiquette when he went to the Pei family to welcome his bride tomorrow, which was a shame for the Pei family.  Huang Mingyuan couldn't help but shake his head. It was only on such occasions that he was regarded as a child.

    Getting married for the first time in his life, it would be a lie to say that Huang Mingyuan had no expectations or was anxious.

    Huang Mingyuan is nervous not about the Pei family¡¯s young lady, but about the wedding.  I had longed for the wedding with Qing'er countless times in the past, but now it has become nothing.  What I do is more and more integrated into this era, and I am more and more in control of myself. I think that in the future, I will really become a Sui Dynasty person.

    At night, the Huang family is brightly lit. For Huang Mingyuan¡¯s wedding, no one inside or outside the family will be able to have a good rest.

    There are splendid red curtains and red lanterns everywhere, and the entire Huang Mansion has become a sea of ??red.

    The more lively the home becomes, the calmer Huang Mingyuan feels.

    With this identity and status, most of the people who can expect marriage are underage boys and girls, but Huang Mingyuan is not included.  Political marriage is a marriage for profit.

    I don¡¯t know what kind of person the Pei family girl is, but I hope she can be the eldest daughter-in-law of the Huang family and the mistress of the Fengzhou Army.

    There is a small hill in the backyard, which is a naturally formed rock. There is a small pavilion on it. It is especially quiet under the cover of night.

    In the past, when Huang Mingyuan was at home, whenever he had free time, he liked to sit in this pavilion and look at Chang'an City from a distance.  Chang'an is full of wind and moon, the breeze is thousands of miles away, the mountains are high and the moon is small, and the water and rocks are revealed. Every time I see these, my heart will be particularly peaceful.

    Today is the moonlight again in front of the tree. Huang Mingyuan is sitting alone in the pavilion, thinking about his past events of more than ten years. Even some past events from his previous life that are unclear in the past seem to be vividly remembered.

    ??In fact, Huang Mingyuan was just a lazy person who was content with being rich.  In his previous life, he was not a big shot, nor did he have rich or powerful parents. He just relied on his intelligence to be considered as low-level. Step by step, he took the Ph.D. exam, stayed in school, and was evaluated for professional titles. He was considered an ordinary middle-class person, which was quite satisfying.

    The source of all struggles in this life actually comes from fear. The fear of known history forces Huang Mingyuan to become stronger.

    In fact, Huang Mingyuan sometimes thought that if he followed Yang Guang steadily and made friends with Li Yuan, it would be better to make friends with Li Shimin again. He would stay in Chang'an for the first half of his life and wait until the fall of the Sui Dynasty to defect to Li Yuan and become the first minister.  , wouldn¡¯t it be good to be a civil servant and spend the rest of your life easily?

    "It is a pity that as a latecomer, the lessons of history and advanced technology have taught me countless knowledge, experience and abilities, and even given me abstract ideas such as democracy, rule of law, equality and freedom, butThe only thing that was not taught to people of his own generation in schools and society was loyalty to the feudal monarch.  No matter how grateful I am to Yang Guang sometimes, I just can't be loyal to him from the bottom of my heart, nor can I die willingly to be loyal to someone.

    The moon rises above the east mountain, wandering among the bullfights.

    Huang Mingyuan raised his wine glass and faced the moon, looking at his parents who were born in the past, his father in this life, Qing'er who was destined to be inseparable, his brothers in Datong City, and even Yang Guang.  After drinking this glass of wine, I will go further and further on the road to becoming a hero.

    Life is so short. I had enough comfort in my previous life, so I will simply take a gamble in this life, even if it means adding swords and axes to my body, I will have nothing.

    In the chaotic Huang Mansion, the voices of people are chaotic, but in comparison, the mountain pavilion under the moon is getting more and more lonely.  Complementing the noise coming from the front yard is the lonely sound of the earth's silence.

    Huang Mingyuan sat in the pavilion all night. As dawn approached, a layer of frost formed on his body.

    Beside a peach tree at the foot of the mountain, there was a beautiful figure standing quietly all night.  Whenever Lang Jun is alone, he is always meditating, as if immersed in an unknown world.  At this time, Lu Zhen became more and more confused about Huang Mingyuan's thoughts.  Lu Zhen doesn't know whether her husband will be happy or disgusted with tomorrow's wedding.

    "If you ask Lu Zhen if she likes it, if the husband likes it, she will like it; if the husband doesn't like it, she won't like it.

    Lang Jun is always neither sad nor happy. Although he is very clear that there is a person who firmly occupies most of the positions in his heart, he can always use his best efforts to move his own position bit by bit.

    ¡°I am an unlucky person, and I should have died a dirty death on the grassland long ago.  Lang Jun saved his life and his heart. He had already made a long-cherished wish that from now on only Lang Jun would live.

    There was a hint of fish belly white in the sky in the east. It was almost dawn, and it was already the day of Huang Mingyuan's wedding.  The Huang family must be in a mess today. In the evening, Huang Mingyuan will go to the Pei family to pick up his bride.

    Huang Mingyuan drank all the wine in the jar, put the jar down, stood up again, clapped his hands and waved the dew off his body, and walked towards the yard.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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