Chapter 331 An invitation broke the peace of the Imperial Preceptors Mansion!
On this day, the streets of Yueyang City were almost deserted.
The wedding between Daliang's martingale and his princess was a marriage between the Qin princes and powerful ministers.
The civil and military ministers of Qin State came in person one after another because of Ying Quliang's arrival.
Daliang built Wei Yang as the south, and the girl's side was sent by Ying Quliang personally, and the other side was sent by Huang Qin, which directly raised the standards of this wedding to countless levels.
Watching the Minister of Ceremonies preside over the wedding, a flash of joy flashed in Huang's eyes.
He knew in his heart that he might never have the chance to participate in such a scene in this life.
During the final singing ceremony, in addition to a cart full of Bai Yujing, Huang took out three talismans and handed them to Wei Yang, Bai Xue and Yingyu.
After the rules were followed, the dinner party began, and the atmosphere reached its climax.
Even though Luang had an astonishing amount of alcohol, he was still a little over the top at this moment.
If you are not drunk, everyone will get drunk!
Three poles above the moon, Huang returned to his house.
As for the bridal chamber, he didn't participate. His status was destined to make him unsuitable.
In the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, I was sitting next to the stone desk, with the breeze blowing on my face and the cold moonlight.
Li Baige brought a bowl of sobering soup, her pretty face was full of worry. In fact, she also knew that for a strong person at Huang's level, it was basically difficult to get drunk as long as she didn't want to get drunk.
Now Huang Shangtou can only say that he wants to get drunk in his heart.
"Master, the kitchen has made a sobering soup, drink it while it's hot!"
Li Baige's voice is low and gentle.
She was very grateful to Huang Xin.
This subjugated princess of the Zheng Kingdom has gradually become accustomed to taking care of Huang since she moved into Huang's house.
She knew in her heart that it was too difficult to find a place in this world where she would not be disturbed by others and where she would not have to worry about her life.
He looked up at Li Baige and smiled: "Okay!"
"It's late at night, you should go down and rest!"
"I'll stay here alone for a while and then go back to the dormitory!"
"promise."
People are always complicated.
For beautiful things, I have some expectations in my heart, and often when I see them, I feel happy and envious.
The wilderness at this time is in this state.
The fight in his previous life had destined him to be alone, and he once heard his predecessors say: A warm life with two people is better than a cold life with one person.
It's a pity that he has never tried it in his previous life.
I can only regret it!
Huang's arrival and emotional changes naturally caught the attention of others, but they all knew that what Huang needed most at this time was solitude, not comfort.
As long as Huang thinks clearly, everything will be fine.
Some things are destined to be impossible to empathize with.
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The people of Yueyang witnessed a grand wedding.
Their hearts were filled with joy.
Wei Yang was promoted from Zuo Shuzhang to Daliang Zao, and now he is married to the Duke of Qin, which means that Qin's new law will not be changed.
Naturally, the people of Yueyang who supported the new law were as happy as if they were celebrating the New Year.
When the news of Wei Yang's wedding spread to Yueyang, it quickly spread throughout the Qin Kingdom.
For a time, the entire Qin State was in a state of excitement.
The changes in the Qin State made Wei Yang and Ying Quliang very happy, especially Ying Quliang.
Obviously, he gained the most from this marriage.
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Qin's internal situation tends to be stable, and the conservative Qianlong, Du Zhi and others are dormant. This makes Yue Yang seem to have fallen into silence, as if the world has changed drastically.
The only exception is the Imperial Preceptor's House.
On this day, someone sent a letter.
To be precise, it's an invitation.
"Master, the letter was sent by a local Qin kid!" Yang Zhu's eyes were full of solemnity, and he looked towards
Huang paused and said, "I have already started investigating, and there is no problem with the child's background."
"We have been Lao Qin people for generations!"
Looking at the invitation on the desk, a coldness appeared in Huang's eyes.
The storm is coming and the wind is filling the building.
Now that someone is looking for him, I'm afraid it's going to be a lot of trouble. Almost instantly, Huang thought of one thing, and that was the rumors about Yin Ruins.
With his thoughts turning, Huang stretched out his hand to open the invitation, and then his face turned ugly.
On the invitation: I have heard the name of the Imperial Master for a long time, and we have made an appointment at the Yin Ruins. I also ask the Imperial Master not to refuse!
At the bottom of the invitation, there is no signature, only a seemingly simple, but actually complex pattern.
After looking at it for a long time, Huang confirmed that he did not recognize the pattern.
At this moment, Huang looked around, his eyes passing over Feng Zheng and others, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, have you ever seen this pattern?"
The invitation began to circulate from where it came, and finally landed in the hands of Jiang Huanyue.
"National Master, this should be the pattern of Tianmen!" After a while, Nangong Qingcheng's pretty face condensed slightly: "I once saw it in an ancient book. This is the sect logo of Tianmen!"
"Goddess!"
He murmured, and the depths of Huang's eyes were filled with coldness. He knew in his heart that the other party was already coming for him.
And this is with this tough attitude that cannot be refused.
"National Master, the other party has now come to the door. It seems that they are determined to win Yin Xu!" At this moment, Guiguzi smiled, his eyes full of solemnity.
Even with his wisdom, he still felt that the Yin Xu issue was difficult.
There is a saying that magical power cannot match the number of gods!
Even though his wisdom is as deep as the sea and his strategy is invincible, he still feels a little helpless in the face of these sect forces that have been dormant for countless years.
"Soldiers are coming to block it, and water is coming to cover it up. Since we don't have the power to reverse everything, and we don't have the ability to refuse, we can only let nature take its course!"
Huang smiled and didn't take it seriously.
If the land of Yin Ruins was so easy to crack, it would have been emptied out by these beings over the years, so how could it always exist in the Central Plains.
That was the gift left by that human emperor to the human race.
There will definitely be countless back-ups!
"However, if you let me go with just a scroll of silk books, they have seen too little of me!"
Huang sneered and said to everyone: "Ignore it, just sit back and watch the storm unfold!"
"good!"
At this moment, everyone nodded in unison.
They all know that if the other party writes a letter, they will go there. If they really go, they will no longer have the initiative and become the other party's followers.
Even then, they will be cannon fodder for testing machine formations.
Seeing everyone nodding, Huang threw the silk book into the charcoal fire.
After a while, the fireworks rose and turned into ashes.
........
"Get ready to drive, I want to go to Daliang Zao's mansion!"
Huang opened his mouth to Xiangli, and then said in a deep voice: "At the same time, send a letter to the Zhengshi Hall, inviting you to enter the Daliang Zaofu!"
"promise."
Going to the Government Hall like this is too eye-catching. In comparison, Daliang Zaowei Yang's mansion is more suitable for them to meet.
After all, Wei Yang had just gotten married, and as his and Ying Quliang's natal family, it was reasonable to visit them once.
Trouble has found its way to the door, so Huang naturally leaves behind a solution.
At least we should inform Ying Quliang and Wei Yang so that they know what they are doing.