Chapter Forty-Eight: Wang Yi
After Yang Ming finished the ceremony, Yang Qi led him to another place.
It wasn't until Shen Shi that Yang Ming was idle.
He found a corner to sit down and rest, but not long after he sat down, someone found him again, and after reporting to the door of the house, he began to talk loudly.
Yang Ming couldn't help but think of Yuan Shao at this moment.
When Yuan Shao "lived in seclusion" in Luoyang, there was a long queue outside the house of the people who visited, and later people who did not have a certain status did not have the opportunity to meet.
Is this Yuan Shao's self-esteem?
No, it's not coping.
Just as Yang Ming had finished dealing with the side disciples from the Sima clan in Hanoi, another person sat aside with a smile.
This person has a crown of jade and a graceful demeanor, but there is something different.
However, Yang Ming only felt that his mouth was dry at this time, and he was ready to take the opportunity to leave after a few words of greeting.
Who would have thought that after the other party sat down, he would not play cards according to the routine, nor would he report to his family, but chatted with him about scriptures, and the conversation was still about the "Book of Shang" that Yang was good at.
And this person is not talking in generalities, but quoting scriptures, and it is inconvenient for Yang Ming to speak if he wants to leave.
Yang Ming really couldn't sit still in the back, so he simply asked: "I don't know my name, I'll have a private chat with you another day." ”
When Yang Ming said this, he obviously wanted to be perfunctory, but he never thought that the other party was happy, and immediately arched his hand and said: "He Jin in Xia Nanyang, the word is high, and now he is a tiger general." ”
With his introduction, Yang Ming instantly felt that his mouth was not dry or dry, and he didn't want to leave.
General He, I didn't expect to look so extraordinary.
But thinking about it, He Jin's sister He was able to enter the harem from a butcher's house, and was favored by Liu Xie to become the queen, and the family genes could not be bad.
Besides, He Jin was originally a butcher, if he really had a face-to-face like an impression, it would be impossible to rise step by step in the Han Dynasty, where the phenomenon of eating by his face was particularly serious.
It must be known that He also has an elder brother named He Miao, He Jin and He are half-siblings, but He Miao and He are half-siblings.
Although the relationship is a bit chaotic, a mother who brings it up will naturally be closer.
"He Zhonglang will have a lot of research on the Book of Shang?" Yang Ming asked.
"I can't talk about research, I'm just very interested, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to discuss it with someone like Shaojun who really researches before." He Jin replied with a smile.
Yang Ming looked at He Jin and admired it, but the butcher's house could study the "Book of Shang" in this way, which must have put a lot of effort into it.
And the words are like a spring breeze, and he can be regarded as a sociable person.
Of course, he also knows what the purpose of this future powerful general is to set up with him.
In essence, He Jin needs to complete the transformation of his identity and become a "scholar" more than Cao Cao, because his background is not even a poor family.
The direct result of this is that because of the small number of people, He Jin's family is simply not as powerful as the Dou family and the Liang family.
For example, today's relatives of the Song family, there are only a few people in total, and there are no people with special talents, and you can't even feel their existence.
The indirect result was that He Jin had to rely on the strength of the scholars to have power.
From the history that Yang Ming knew, He Jin finally did it, although Yuan Shao's skills were superior, he was used.
But that's not the point, the point is that he did it.
This shows that He Jin is not the straw bag general in the eyes of most people, and the real straw bag cannot be a general, nor can he stir up the situation, but will be like the Song family's relatives, there are only a few strokes in history.
In other words, if Yang Ming, such a character, can make friends in advance, or even become a "political ally" like Jian Shuo, and use it, he can get great benefits.
"I'm just rough, you and I have to discuss it, but today I get married, I'm afraid I can only change the day." The same words, when Yang Ming said them again, both in tone and feeling, were very different from before.
"Then I'll visit you another day, and I'll talk to the young gentleman about not getting drunk and not returning." He Jin arched his hand.
Yang Ming nodded, and He Jin looked happy when he saw this, and bowed goodbye.
After sending He Jin away, Yang Ming really got up and prepared to rest.
If you are overworked, your back hurts your legs, and you don't perform well on a candle night, it's a joke.
But as soon as he got up, he saw someone passing by, he called out to the other, waved for the other to come, and then sat down again.
"Shaojun, why are you here?" Wang Lang sat down with a puzzled expression.
At this time, Wang Situ was only twenty-six or seven, that is, he had no head, no beard, and he looked radiant.
Because the number of hits of "Zhuge Liang scolding Wang Lang" is too amazing, Yang Ming also deliberately made a video related to him, called "The Real Wang Situ".
So naturally, he knew that Wang Lang was also very talented, and had outstanding moral character, and he was truly sympathetic to the people's talent for governing the country and securing the country.
And since the other party is Yang Ci's former official, he will have the opportunity to use it for him in the future.
However, at this time, Yang Ming was looking for Wang Lang not because of the future, but because of the emotion he made earlier.
"What does Jingxing mean by the controversy over scriptures?" Yang Ming asked.
"The quarrel between the two of them is because of the dispute over scriptures." Wang Lang explained.
Yang Ming immediately understood, his attention was on Lu Zhi just now, and he was a little away, so he really didn't notice why they were arguing.
But he was immediately puzzled that it was a bit unusual to be able to fight at his wedding.
Thinking of this, he asked, "Now that the scholars are weak, how can there be such a fierce dispute over scriptures?" ”
After leaving Luoyang for more than half a year, coupled with a series of events such as crowns and marriages, he still had time to understand the current situation of scripture and learning.
"Don't you know? Recently, there has been an undercurrent surging, and the ancient and modern scriptures have the meaning of contention, and His Majesty intends to follow the example of Emperor Zhang's former White Tiger View Conference and convene the two sides to debate the scriptures. Wang Lang immediately explained.
Yang Ming was quite surprised when he heard this, Liu Hong was also involved, this is really not a small fight.
"Do you know why Jingxing started?" Yang Ming asked.
"I don't know much about that, but all of a sudden it's going to be a storm." Wang Lang shook his head and said.
Yang Ming bowed his head, Wang Lang was just a Lang Zhong, it was normal to not know the inside story, he could ask Yang Qi later.
"Ziqian, why are you still here?" said that Cao Cao Cao would arrive, and Yang Qi came over at this time.
Yang Ming calculated the time, and was almost ready for the wedding, he said goodbye to Wang Lang, and then went back with Yang Qi to prepare.
The word marriage, after opening is "female" and "dusk", dusk refers to dusk, dusk is the auspicious time of the wedding, and the specific moment depends on the eight characters of the birthday.
At this time, in the main hall of the Yang Mansion, Yang Qi, Deng, Wang You, and Sun were sitting in the hall, and the guests on the left and right were like clouds, and the guests in the courtyard were also looking forward to it.
In the center of the hall, Yang Ming and Wang Yi both stood in Zhou dresses.
There are many processes for Chinese-style formal marriage.
First of all, the two of them saluted the guests, and then their parents came to give them wine and admonish, which was for the Jiaozi ceremony;
Then Yang Ming washed his hands and face first, and then wiped his hands for Wang Yi, which was a gift for Wo Yu;
At this time, Yang Ming couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Wang Yi's hands, for some reason, these hands gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
After the Wo Yu ceremony, the two of them ate a piece of meat together, which was the same prison ceremony;
They each drank half a cup of wine, and the remaining half was drunk by the other as a wedding ceremony.
Yang Ming then untied the red tassels that Wang Yi had added before, and the two of them each took a strand of hair and tied them together, which was to untie the knot.
When these rituals are completed, they begin to worship heaven and earth in front of the attention of the guests.
One worships heaven and earth, two worships the high hall, and three husbands and wives worship each other.
After the three bows, the guests began the feast, Wang Yi entered the cave room, and Yang Ming stayed and drank some wine with the main guests.
After finishing the final process, Yang Ming pushed open the door of the cave room with a slightly drunken spirit.
Wang Yi was on the couch, sitting upright.
Yang Ming helped the door in, closed the door with his backhand and snuggled on the door.
Looking at Wang Yi with a red hijab in front of him, his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.
He had been in love in his previous life, but he had never been married, and he had never thought of this kind of marriage like opening a blind box.
Nervous? Excited? Expect? Or even a little worried?
said a thousand things and ten thousand, what Yang Qi said, what he speculated himself, it was all about the good side.
After all, the eighteen changes of the female university, and Wang Yi's appearance has not been recorded in history.
If Wang Yi is really not good-looking, then he can only respect each other like a guest.
Thinking of this, Yang Ming took a deep breath and walked towards the collapse with slightly shaky steps.
After sitting down, he exhaled, and then called softly, "Madam." ”
Wang Yi's body tensed.
Yang Ming's gaze unconsciously moved downward.
With a plump and graceful figure under the candlelight, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his drunkenness.
This figure is on par with Ah Yi, and if you blow out the candles, they are all the same.
But thinking of this, he shook his head vigorously.
At this time, he was about to enter the cave room with his new wife, how could he think about other women.
After throwing Ah Yi out of his mind, Yang Ming stretched out his hand, and without much hesitation, he lifted Wang Yi's red cover.
Then, he was stunned.
He thought he was drunk and dazzled, and reached out again to rub his eyes.
After making sure that he was not mistaken, he looked at Wang Yi, who was familiar in front of him, but who was more and more excited because of his makeup, and his mood could not calm down for a long time.