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Chapter 1 The Wedding Night

He was lightly supported by someone in a daze, facing the Dahongpao ahead.

The eyes were out of control, the thoughts could not be condensed, and there was no way to think about it at all. They were just supported by people like puppets and toys, bent over, bent over, bent over... After bent over three times, the surroundings became noisy, as if they were coming to the vegetable market, and all kinds of vegetable vendors were shouting to attract the attention of pedestrians.

In addition to being noisy, it was crowded. The air was humid and slightly cold. Squeezing so many people made him unable to breathe. He felt uncomfortable with headaches. He suddenly reached out to rub his brain, but was grabbed by several small hands and pulled him to walk in a certain direction.

Along the way, I heard the sound of "Erlang" and "congratulations" such and such a voice, similar to the title of the ancients, and I don't know who the joke came from.

The senses have not been completely restored, but they can already sense the outside environment. When they are pulled by their little hands, they smell the smell of alcohol. Then they are filled with a few sips without saying a word. They are clear and sweet. After this, they are much more sober. He tried to open his eyes wide and then he blurred out the table of people in front of him. He was talking and laughing, drinking and eating noisy, and should be familiar people. He could tolerate a few sips of wine from a familiar person, so he no longer refused. While drinking, he gave up the visual patrol with his sour eyes and focused on his hearing.

"The talented woman in Xie is famous all over the world, with a good temperament, a well-educated and well-educated person, and has a literary talent that is not inferior to a man. If you have a good wife like this, what else can your husband ask for... Erlang, you must cherish it..."

"The two are a perfect match, and they are a perfect match!"

"Drink, drink, you, Wang Shuping, you actually married..."

Various voices penetrated into his ears. Although he was not very awake, he felt a little surprised. Wang Erlang and Wang Shuping? The person they were talking about seemed not to be himself. But the people around him did not allow him to think more, so they led him to another table, and soon welcomed the congratulations from another table.

These strangers and these strange words are probably explained by these words: You are married and have a good marriage partner. Not only are your family backgrounds good, but you are also a good person. Your name is Wang Shuping, your wife's surname is Xie, etc.

In this long toast around, there are several people with special status who are toasted and communicated separately. Because of their unclear mind, he only remembered one voice. After all, this voice is a bit special. It is obviously low but speaks in a playful and fast tone: "The bride's boudoir is looking up, and she should not drink it. She should go back to the room quickly. Such a beautiful scenery, don't delay..."

If it’s a strange thing, how can I get married? I’m not already...hiss... my brain is getting chaotic again. What’s wrong with me?

Perhaps the man's words just now were recognized by the people around him, and he simply let him go, and was led by someone, stumbled toward an unknown direction. He couldn't see clearly, but he knew that he had been away from the crowd, walking from one place to another, until the slightly cold wind blew over his face, and the wine he had just drank into his stomach, but it was not spicy, but cool, and he woke up in a moment:

A strange yard, a strange potted plant, a stranger... everything is strange, and it is even very retro in his eyes. Only ancient people can get things, but why is it very new?

He was supported by a boy. The boy was clean and elegant. He wore a knotty scarf and his clothes were very strange. In his eyes, he didn't think it was strange after scanning his clothes, because they were all Hanfu. This should be an old-fashioned wedding. It seemed that he was marrying a wife. The people just now didn't recognize him. Is it time traveling? He stretched out his hand and pulled the clothes. It felt a little uncomfortable to wear the clothes on his body. It was really awkward for him who was used to the clothing of his descendants. His fair and slender fingers were very clever, not like his former hands at all.

He didn't care about time travel. Fortunately, he planned to forget the trivial matters of the past and start from scratch. Then God gave him such a chance. He just didn't know his current identity, where this place was, what dynasty, what people and what things were, etc. Then he suddenly woke up and pinched himself hard - he was so crazy, why do you think so much?

No matter who I was in the past, no matter who I am now, what does it matter? Didn’t it be that the moment I was kicked out of the team by my partner who had been with me day and night, I decided not to waste my life and enjoy it? Now, with the experiences I have seen and heard all the way, the hall is full of guests, the courtyard is small and exquisite, and there are even servants and servants. The family background is good, so there is no need to worry. Thinking of this, he grabbed the servant next to him and asked, “Who am I?”

The servant was the pretty boy. He was startled when he heard his question, but he quickly returned to his peace and said quickly: "You are Wang Ning Shuping. You are drunk. Let me help you back to the room as soon as possible. The young lady is afraid she will be anxious."

Oh... He, Wang Ningzhi gently stroked his forehead. It turned out to be Wang Ningzhi, so it would be like this identity in the future.

...

At this time, Kuaiji County had just passed the Rain Water Solar, and the cold left behind in the cold winter had not completely faded. In addition, one or two people were walking alone in the long corridor at dusk, and the evening breeze blew, and the coolness was heard.

This is a bit miserable for the servant who is specially ordered by Wang Ningzhi. Today, Erlang is newly married, and the whole mansion has to wear new clothes. He is no exception. However, the new clothes are not cold, which makes him shivering all the way. He almost wants to send Erlang to the new house in an instant, so he speeds up.

Fengshou seems honest, but he is famous for his meticulousness among his servants. Because his master is romantic and open-minded, he always turns a blind eye to his behavior and agrees with his behavior. In his opinion, the weather is so cold, Erlang will definitely not care that the two of them stagger and move quickly because they want to keep warm.

But he didn't know that the Erlang he supported was no longer the Erlang he knew.

As Wang Ningzhi asked his name like he was drunk and crazy, one question after another that made Feng Cheng laugh and cry was bombarded, "Who are you?", "Who are my parents?", "Who is my wife?", "Who are the ones just now?" and so on. The Feng Cheng is not okay to answer, nor can he answer.

If you don’t answer, Erlang will drag you and prevent you from leaving. If you answer, how can a servant say the names of the master and the famous scholars be expressed by a servant? They were just as close as they were on weekdays, and there was no one nearby. The harvest could only answer one by one. Finally, they sent Erlang to the new house and handed it to the maid in front of the door before they ran away in shame.

Wang Ningzhi had been pretending to be drunk just now, and now he was about to enter the bridal chamber. He wanted to wake up from drunkenness. He waved his hand and asked the two maids to retreat. He stood alone in front of the door of the new house for a long time speechless.

...

Wang Ningzhi traveled through time. Although he did not call this name before, in this era when the surname was greater than the name, he did not intend to use his real name. The family of time travel seemed to be very superior. The Wang family of Langya, the famous "Wang and Horse, Sharing the World", was already one of the largest families in this era; the place of traveling through time was relatively stable, and the small court of the Eastern Jin Dynasty in the south was relatively content with the chaos in the southeast and not the north.

These two premises can make him a famous scholar, like the seven sages in the bamboo forest, laughing proudly among the mountains and rivers; they can also let him enter the temple, take charge of military affairs, and be a real man's style; they can also go with the flow and do nothing, and even if they do nothing, they will spend their lives peacefully and die in peace. Everything looks beautiful, which makes him deeply relieved when he wants to start a new life, but what has caused him so far is that he is not familiar with this era...

This substitute, Wang Ningzhi, has no previous memories or contemporary etiquette catalysis, and it is absolutely impossible to restore Wang Ningzhi's previous image in front of everyone. If his temperament suddenly changes drastically and he loses memory, the consequences in this era of ghosts and gods are self-evident.

The evening breeze made Wang Ningzhi shudder. Looking at the door close to him, he gave up his random thoughts and focused on the current problems. He could learn and do anything while doing behavior and etiquette in the future, but he must pass this level now.

The candlelight covered by the lampshade flashed, which looked very similar to his current mood.

Inside the door, there was a woman, a woman named Xie Daoyun. When Wang Ningzhi mentioned this name, no matter how unfamiliar with this history, he had to admit that he was well-known for the name of a woman who was famous for being "not as good as willow catkins rising by the wind". This talented name surpassed many romantic celebrities who claimed to be smart.

Now, Xie Daoyun is sitting in the room, perhaps still young, and is waiting for her to fulfill her family uneasy. There is a short story about how animals and animals are worse than animals to argue for their relationship, which tells many men that they should be animals when they should be animals, otherwise even animals are even more shameful and infuriating.

"Isn't it just going to bed..." I thought that since I wanted to live with Wang Ningzhi, the women inside would naturally have to be with me for the rest of my life, so I don't need to care about the so-called worse than animals, so I'll let it go.

The wooden door was pushed open with a creak, and Wang Ningzhi walked in. The room was exquisite and complicated at this time. There was also a boudoir inside the door, and two or three red candles were lit inside. The candlelight swayed against the woman sitting on the edge of the bed:

The close-fitting red wedding dress outlines a seductive figure, and the delicate skin like the bright moon that makes countless women see, the small collarbone and jade neck, and the pretty face with a blushing look upwards, adding to the charming look of all living beings. However, compared with the clear, bright and rippling Danfeng Eyes and Water-cut Eyes, the above mentioned is like an add-on to the beauty. The natural majestic Danfeng Eyes make many people afraid.
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