Chapter 1: There are only three days left until the change of Xuanwu Gate

Chapter 1 is only three days away from the Xuanwumen Change

The sky is hot and the sun is scorching, and the cicadas are singing on the trees in the courtyard.

In the corridor, Qin Lang had a splitting headache.

Knowing that the noisy Naorenzi was about to come out, Qin Lang was very upset.

There was a hot wave outside the corridor, and the sweat on his body was soaking through his underwear. He looked down at the robe on his body, and then raised the bronze mirror in his right hand. A strange face was clearly reflected in the bronze mirror. Eyes, young heroic.

But this should not be my own face at all. In the mirror, it should be an uncle who has just passed his 30s, has a little success in his marriage and career, and his face and body are beginning to put on weight.

Looking across the bronze mirror to the sky, there is actually a very bright big star appearing in the sky in broad daylight, as if trying to compete with the sun.

"Could this be the morning star, isn't it only in the morning?" Qin Lang couldn't help asking, why was he so weird and confused when he woke up, but he wasn't dreaming. "Where is this? Who am I?"

Beside him, a wretched man with a face longer than that of a horse took up the conversation with a flattering smile, "Sanlang, this is the backyard of Duke Yi's mansion in Renfang."

Seeing that Qin Lang still looked confused, he said again, "Yesterday, Sanlang, you were shot down from the horse by the second son of Yuchi's family when you were playing polo, and you were injured. You were in a coma for a long time."

Qin Lang still didn't speak.

"Look at my stinky mouth. In fact, Yuchi's second son is no match for Sanlang. You are known as Chang'an Flying Eagle. It was Yuchi Baoqi who plotted against you. His father, Mei Liangchuan, was captured alive by us Alang. The Yuchi family has been refusing to give in."

Qin Lang frowned, he couldn't understand a word about Yuchi's second child, playing polo, or Qinrenfang.

A sound of footsteps came from outside, and a tall young man strode in.

"Sanlang, it's fine if you wake up, foster father told you to go to the front hall, Cui Sheren came to deliver the decree, let's go together to meet the imperial decree."

Qin Lang looked at the person who was tall and mighty like a basketball player, but he had no memory at all, and said with a horse face, "My lord, although Saburo woke up, it seems that he doesn't even remember who he is, do you want to come again?" Ask the doctor to come and have a look."

"Follow me to the front hall to receive the imperial decree, and invite someone to take a look after receiving the decree."

As he spoke, he pulled Qin Lang out, and Ma Lian followed behind and whispered to him, "Sanlang, this is our Alang's adoptive son. He has been with Alang for many years and has always been our Alang's personal guard. Not only has he won the marksmanship of our Qin family, but he is also good at using a pair of octagonal copper hammers, so people in the army nicknamed him Mr. Sledgehammer."

Qin Lang followed through the door and through the courtyard in a daze, passing through many winding corridors, and it took a long time before he came to the hall with five rooms and nine frames.

A tall and burly middle-aged man with a pale gold face and a face like Chinese characters waved to him.

"Is it better?" The big man asked with concern.

"Father, Sanlang's follower Ah Huang said that he just woke up and didn't remember anything." Qin Yong replied.

"The imperial decree has arrived!" A shout interrupted them.

The burly man hurriedly led the people to open the middle door to welcome the imperial edict.

In the hall, an elegant man with a long beard in a green round-neck gown held a bright yellow scroll and began to read the imperial decree.

"Under the door: Zhiyue..."

The green-robed man's voice was up and down, but Qin Lang could not understand what he heard.

"What do you mean?" Qin Lang asked Qin Yong.

"Oh, it's a good thing. The imperial decree bestowed the title of foster father as General Zuowei and General Baitianjie. He was also given the post of Chief Officer of the Yanzhou Road Marching to accompany King Qi in the Northern Expedition to the Turks." Qin Yong smiled at him, "Today we The Qin family in Qinrenfang is blessed with double happiness, not only the promotion of foster father, but also great joy for you."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"You are sixteen this year. Although you haven't been crowned yet, you are not young. The crown prince has chosen a good marriage for you. She is the niece of the crown prince's natal family, a daughter of the Zheng family in Xingyang, one of the five surnames and seven families."

"Why?"

"Because the adoptive father is a famous general in this dynasty, brave and good at fighting, with unparalleled reputation, he has been fighting under the king of Qin for seven years since he returned to Tang Dynasty, and the prince has long wanted to win him over."

"Because the battle between the Crown Prince and the King of Qin has reached the most critical moment, and the Crown Prince has invested heavily in it, so he not only strongly recommends his adoptive father to take up an important position in front of His Majesty, but also personally proposes marriage to the Zheng family of Xingyang for you, understand?"

In a corner of the hall, Qin Lang woke up and realized that he had really timetraveled. He had traveled to the early Tang Dynasty and became the son of door **** Qin Shubao in the ninth year of Wude.

Qin Lang shook his dizzy head.

By the way, when the decree was announced just now, it was said that today is the first day of June?

In the ninth year of Wude, on the first day of June, Taibai passed through the sky, and the day and day appeared.

I go!

If he remembers correctly, wouldn't it be the most famous Xuanwu Gate change in history three days later?

Only three days left.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang couldn't sit still any longer, and couldn't help jumping up, shouting, "No, I will never marry a daughter of the Zheng family!"

In the hall, Qin Qiong and Cui Sheren had already started discussing the details of their marriage, talking and laughing, but Qin Lang suddenly objected loudly.

Everyone was surprised.

In the hall, a needle can be heard instantly, and the atmosphere is stagnant.

Zhongshu Tongshi Sheren Cui Dunli was surprised at first, then angry, his complexion turned blue and purple, his eyes widened, and his long beard trembled in anger. "Asshole!"

Over there, Qin Qiong was surprised, and couldn't help saying in a deep voice, "Huailiang, don't be rude."

Qin Lang couldn't care about this, he stepped forward a few steps, and said to Cui Sheren very bluntly, "Am I stupid? Marry Zheng's daughter?"

"What is brain damage?" Cui Sheren was puzzled by Qin Lang's words.

"It's just that the brain is sick." Qin Lang replied.

Cui Sheren said angrily, "You are indeed mentally ill. Do you know that the Zheng family in Xingyang is one of the five surnames and seven clans in Shandong. If the crown prince didn't come forward in person, which round would it be for you to be a mere general? What a bastard!"

Qin Lang couldn't help being annoyed, "You can't buy or sell things by force, not to mention marriage, how can you just marry someone? Besides, whether to marry or not is a matter between me and the Qin family. Someone else decides?"

Cui She slapped the table angrily, "I'm an outsider?"

Mother's uncle, Cui Sheren is Qin Qiong's younger brother who remarried his wife Cui Shi, of course he is not an outsider.

At the beginning Qin Qiong abandoned Zheng and turned to Tang before the battle. His family members failed to escape, his wife and son were killed, and only a concubine and third son, Qin Lang, escaped. Li Yuan was moved and proposed to marry Cui's daughter of Boling himself.

"Sanlang, you just got injured and can't remember some things. This marriage is a close one." Yi brother Qin Yong quickly persuaded him.

You must know that Qin Qiong was the number one general in the Qin Palace at the beginning, and that the emperor valued Shangzhu State and Yi State Duke, but in the end it was the emperor himself who came forward, and the Cui family of Boling reluctantly agreed to let the family who was not even thirty years old. The old girl who married off married Qin Qiong, so she felt very wronged that she was marrying down, and even received Qin Qiong's million in compensation in the end.

At the beginning, the emperor wanted to find a woman with the five surnames for another hero of Conglong Yuanxun Ying Guogong, warrior Xun, but everyone thought that warrior Xun was just a businessman in the past, and he refused to obey the order. In the end, Li Yuancai had no choice. I had no choice but to find a forty-four-year-old former Sui clan daughter Yang's daughter to give to the warrior Xun. Only this warrior Xun was very happy, but Yang was still reluctant.

To marry a wife is to marry a woman of the five surnames. I wish I could marry a woman of the five surnames. This is the aspiration of many nobles and nobles and even the royal family. The daughter of a famous family, not to mention the top five surnames and seven surnames among the famous families.

But Qin Lang didn't care about the five surnames and seven clans, the leaders of the famous noble families, etc. He only believed in one thing. In three days, the crown prince would be finished. Are you uncomfortable?

After this, in the Zhenguan Dynasty, what will the Qin family do?

"No, I will never marry a daughter of the Zheng family, just say what you want!"

Qin Lang remained firm.

Now Cui Dunli really couldn't hold back his face, and he pulled the strings with good intentions, but the result was thankless. If Qin Wulang, born to his sister, was still young, how could it be Qin San's turn to marry a woman with five surnames?

Cui Dunli directly attacked the case and scolded Qin Lang, "Mud can't support the wall, and dog meat can't stand on the table, you idiot!"

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(end of this chapter)

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