After everyone leaves.

Huang Chengyan returned to the inner house.

Sudden.

A voice sounded:"Dad."

Huang Chengyan turned around and said with a faint smile:"Yueying, it's you, what's wrong?"

Huang Yueying's eyes sparkled:"Will the Xiangyang Confucian Summit be held in our Huang Mansion?"

Huang Chengyan hummed:"That's right! In five days, some people will come to Mount Tai, and our Confucian scholars from Xiangyang will also come here. The number will be about one hundred and fifty."

"Why are you asking about this? Huang

Chengyan asked curiously

"What not to do!"

Huang Yueying looked very excited. His big eyes were extremely watery, and he asked tentatively:"Dad, will the Duke of the Kingdom, Wang Hao, come? It was the Duke of Zhenguo, Wang Hao, who made the"Inscription on the Humble Room"!"

"will come!"

Huang Chengyan didn't think much and blurted out.

"That's great!"

Huang Yueying was really excited, her brows were filled with joy and affection.

Huang Chengyan suddenly felt something was wrong:"Yueying, Wang Hao is the Duke of the town. What kind of woman has I never seen? You are still in front of my father and you are my father. The little girl."

How could Huang Yueying not know the meaning of her father's words, but she was not sad at all, because over the years, she has heard such words as cocoons.

Her father is quite qualified, and those who are not qualified and talk nonsense There were too many of them.

No matter how bad-tempered Huang Yueying was, she was completely smoothed out by these rubbish words.

Ordinary sarcasm, she had completely ignored.

But......

She doesn't mind the sarcasm of ordinary people at all.

But Huang Yueying asked herself, if Wang Hao saw her like this, would he......

At that time, could I still be as calm as now?

Do not know why.

Huang Yueying suddenly felt a trace of pain in her heart.

The melancholy I had felt for so many years was once again lingering in my heart.

A wise daughter is better than her father!

The trace of displeasure that flashed across Huang Yueying's face was captured by Huang Chengyan extremely sensitively.

But what he can do, he can only sigh and comfort:"It doesn't matter, Yueying, no matter what time comes, you are my father's favorite daughter, and my father will always be by your side."

Huang Yueying forced a smile:" Father, my daughter is fine. When the time comes, my daughter will hide behind the screen and just take a look from a distance. My daughter doesn’t dare to ask for anything!"

At this moment, Huang Chengyan felt mixed emotions.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly:"Don't worry, daughter, daddy will help you find a husband worthy of you! With your talent, you can definitely afford such a husband!"

Huang Yueying hummed, turned around and returned Arrive at the boudoir.

Starting from the next day.

The Huang family then entered into tense arrangements.

After all, he is a wealthy family in Xiangyang, has enough heads, and has friends around him to help.

In just three days, the front hall was decorated to look great.

A gathering of great Confucians will naturally involve the singing of poems and poems, drinking and having fun, and all the things that should be prepared were completely solved in these three days.

On the fourth day, Sima Hui and others came to visit in person, and made slight adjustments to some details. After a busy last day, they finally completed the layout of the place.

On the day of the Xiangyang Confucian Summit.

Confucian scholars who came back from all over Jingzhou rushed to the Huang family early.

The entire Huang family was decorated with lanterns and colors, which seemed to be even more festive than the Chinese New Year.

Sima Hui, Pang Degong and Huang Chengyan stood at the door to greet guests and friends on behalf of the local students in Xiangyang.

"Brother Kangcheng came to the humble house, it was so radiant!"

"The tea is ready, come in quickly"

"......"

"It was a great honor for Mr. Lu to take time out of his busy schedule to attend the Confucian gathering."

"where! If Mr. Shui Jing invites him, why would Lu not come?"

"......"

Not far away, a carriage drove up.

The jewels and splendor are extraordinary, and one can tell at a glance that the person in the car is an extraordinary person.

It was Wang Hao's frame who arrived.

He got off the car and was immediately greeted by seven or eight people.

Wang Hao saluted and bowed, greeted him, and then rushed to the gate of Huang Mansion:"Hao is late this time, I still want to see Haihan."

Sima Hui bowed and handed over his hands:"The summit has not started yet. Duke Zhen Guo might as well go inside and sit for a while. Brother Kang Cheng, Brother Zijing has arrived, you guys have some tea, and when the auspicious time comes, we will start immediately."

Wang Hao bowed his hands and said,"Well, I would rather obey my order than to be respectful!"

After that, he ordered Dianwei to put down the gift and rushed straight away. Towards the front hall.

As soon as Wang Hao entered the front hall, seven or eight great scholars immediately came to greet him.

"Yunyi, you are finally here"

"I've been waiting for you"

"Yun Yilai, this is your place"

"......"

A group of people surrounded Wang Hao, but the eyes in the corner easily recognized Wang Hao.

But I saw that Wang Hao was extremely handsome, his face was as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face was extremely handsome.

He looks like wild and unrestrained on the outside, but the casual reveal in his eyes can't be underestimated.

She has thick black hair and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, which are full of amorous feelings that people will fall into if they are not careful.

A tall nose, moderately thick red lips, and a dazzling smile.

He is Wang Hao!

He is the Duke of Zhenguo, Wang Hao!

Wang Hao created the"Inscription on the Humble Room" that can be passed down through the ages! boom! boom! boom!

Do not know why.

Huang Yueying's heart trembled wildly.

This is a state she has never been in before!

Her pretty face turned red, like a ripe apple.

Huang Yueying stared at Wang Hao for a long time, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked him.

A man who combines talent and beauty.

It’s really rare in the world!

A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels.

On the other hand, gentlemen and ladies are equally fond of gossip.

But the more this happens.

Huang Yueying becomes even more inferior.

She originally thought that she had emerged from the shadow of her appearance.

But it wasn't until she met Wang Hao that she truly realized that she had never emerged from the shadows.

How she wished she could stand upright in front of Wang Hao.

Standing on tiptoes, looking up at each other.

Even if it's just a small look from the other side.

However, such a simple wish has become a luxury for her.

She can't!

Don't even dare!

She was afraid that her appearance would become a murderer that pricked her nerves.

She was plunged into painful memories.

She could only follow the screen, looking at the figure in a daze.

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death.

But I am standing in front of you, but do you know that I love you.

The farthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you and you don’t know that I love you; it is when I love you to the point of obsession but can’t say I love you.......

This feeling!

It’s so heartbreaking!

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