During the Lantern Festival, the festive atmosphere wafted in Ruian County.

From time to time, nursery rhymes come from afar.

"On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, thunder sounded, and the auspicious dragon flew down to Jilong."

"Bless the good years, the months and the years are blessed and healthy."

The child's voice is immature, but there is an extremely cheerful atmosphere everywhere.

Accompanied by this cheerful child's voice, a long dragon danced from the shadows.

"It's a dragon dance, it's a dragon dance team!" The excited Chen Qiuniang looked out of the window, and the long dragon danced in the night.

Huang Tinghui and Lu Daoming also looked out of the window, and a long dragon danced in the night.

Everywhere the dragon passed, there were bursts of cheers.

The dragon dance and the Lantern Festival are the traditional customs of the Hakka people, which are said to have originated at the beginning of the Dasheng Dynasty.

Emperor Taizu, the founding emperor of the Dasheng Dynasty, enjoyed with the people, and he spread and promoted the Hakka dragon dance and the Lantern Festival.

Since then, every year on the fifteenth and sixteenth days of the first lunar month of the Dasheng Dynasty, the people have to pray for a smooth wind and rain in the New Year, and the country and the people are safe through the dragon dance.

However, compared to this beautiful expectation, more people regard the dragon dance as a lively event.

Therefore, after the dragon dance team appeared, the cheers were better than the others.

"Where is this dragon dance team going?"

"It seems to be a drunken country pavilion, I heard that several people from Hangzhou have come to our Ruian County, and today is very lively!"

"No wonder the Yuan Xi in the past was not as good as today, it turned out that a noble person came!"

The people of the city applauded.

Although they had nothing to do with that nobleman, it did not prevent them from appreciating the dragon dance in front of them.

"What a beautiful dragon dance!"

"I heard that there are a lot of famous local people gathered in the Drunken Country Pavilion tonight!"

"The county lord and the local priest are also among them, and the prefect is also there!"

"Shall we go over there and join in the fun?" Chen Qiuniang excitedly said to Huang Tinghui, Lu Daoming and Wu Feilian.

Sometimes, Huang Tinghui also has to serve Chen Qiuniang, a woman.

If she hadn't given birth to a daughter, she would have been more active.

However, Lu Daoming was also very happy at this time, and it could be seen that he was a little nervous.

"Lord Prefect, he actually came to our Ruian County!"

"This is a big deal, I didn't expect the prefect to come to our Ruian County when he took office!"

Lu Daoming's eyes were bright, and he seemed to be extremely looking forward to the prefect's coming to Ruian County.

Huang Tinghui didn't pay attention to these, he just lowered his head and ate the vegetables.

He kept putting the dishes in the little girl's bowl.

"Husband...... Husband......"

"Too much, too much...... The bowl was full and I couldn't eat it......"

The little girl's mouth was bulging, thinking that she was fed a lot of food by Huang Tinghui.

I looked at the small bowl in front of me filled with all kinds of vegetables, even piled up like a hill.

The little girl could only wave her hand and say to Huang Tinghui.

It's so cute.

"Lian'er, don't eat white, don't eat!"

"There are so many delicious foods, which are rare in the past!"

"Today we will eat the poor, who will make them rich!" Huang Tinghui said very politely.

"This guy!"

Lu Daoming was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Huang Tinghui with some tears and laughter.

"Tinghui, don't you really know who the new prefect is?"

Lu Daoming looked at Huang Tinghui a little strangely and said.

"Who is it?"

"But it doesn't have much to do with me!"

Huang Tinghui took a large piece of chicken thigh and put it in the little girl's bowl.

He seems to enjoy feeding the little girl.

It's an inexplicable pleasure.

"You, you!"

"You don't even know who the new governor is?"

"Wang Mingyang, Lord Wang!"

"You don't know?" Lu Daoming said to Huang Tinghui.

"Wang Mingyang?"

"Familiar!" Huang Tinghui was stunned for a moment, and he muttered to himself.

But soon, Huang Tinghui's eyes lit up.

He finally understood why he was so familiar with the name.

Wang Yangming!

Wang Mingyang!

Isn't that just a reversal of the name?

No wonder it sounds so familiar?

Wait a minute!

What is the connection between this Wang Yangming and Wang Mingyang?

Huang Tinghui looked at Lu Daoming with some astonishment.

Looking at Huang Tinghui's stunned look, Lu Daoming was very useful.

At this time, the son of the Lu family began to drop his bookbag.

"Wang Mingyang, Wang Zhifu!"

"Before taking up our duties in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Governor Wang once stayed in Jiangnan West Road."

"At that time, there was a rebellion of the vassal king, and the imperial army did not wait for the imperial army to reach the location of the vassal king."

"Wang Mingyang put down the rebellion!" Hearing this, Huang Tinghui immediately understood.

Wang Mingyang, Wang Yangming.

These two seem to be the same person!

No, no, no, it shouldn't be said to be the same person.

It should be said that it is the same character in different time and space, in different parallel worlds.

Wang Yangming!

What kind of is this?

He was actually in Ruian County?

Huang Tinghui was also taken aback by Lu Daoming's words.

In Huang Tinghui's memory, Wang Yangming in another time and space is simply the character who got the protagonist's script in the novel.

First of all, this person is a proper second-generation official.

He was the son of the Jinling Minister's Shangshu.

After Zhongjinshi, he became the head of the Criminal Department, and successively served as the post of Sichuan Guilongchang Yicheng, Luling Zhixian, Youdu Yushi, Nanjiang Governor, Liangguang Governor, Jinling Military Department Shangshu, Zuodu Yushi and other positions.

This bull-and-mortar figure successively pacified the rebellions of Southern Jiangxi, the Liangguang Bandits, and the rebellion of the vassal kings, and was awarded the title of Xinbo.

In another time and space, Wang Yangming was one of the three civil servants of the Ming Dynasty who were knighted by virtue of their military exploits.

Such a fork is simply indescribable.

Of course, the reason why Wang Yangming is so famous is because of his theory of mind.

In this era, Wang Yangming can be said to be a saint-like existence.

But at the moment, Huang Tinghui doesn't know much about this Wang Mingyang.

Judging from Lu Daoming's reaction, Wang Mingyang should have prestige at this time.

But he has not stepped into the peak, otherwise Huang Tinghui's memory will more or less have traces of this person.

Listening to Lu Daoming's endless talk about the prefect's resume, Huang Tinghui also has some understanding of the prefect.

This person's experience is similar to Wang Yangming in another time and space, but it is not completely similar.

However, from the perspective of ability, this person and Wang Yangming should be average.

After listening to Lu Daoming's introduction, Huang Tinghui was also very interested in this prefect.

After all, meeting the cattle of this era is much more interesting than seeing stars in later generations.

It's also more exciting.

I saw Huang Tinghui clapping his hands and standing up from the chair.

Lu Daoming obviously didn't expect Huang Tinghui's actions, and he asked with some astonishment: "Tinghui, who are you?" ”

"Of course, I'm going to see the prefect!" Huang Tinghui said to Lu Daoming with a smile.

"Lord Prefect?"

"Where is the prefect so good?"

"My father is just the last seat, how can Tinghui go to see the prefect?" Lu Daoming said.

"Then how can I meet the prefect?"

"I heard that I have solved all the riddles of the prefect, and I am qualified to go on stage and drink with the prefect!" After Lu Daoming said this, he was shocked.

Lu Daoming looked at Huang Tinghui with a surprised expression, "Could this guy be?" ”

"Then we'll solve all those riddles!"

After speaking, Huang Tinghui took the little girl's hand and walked out.

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