Travel through the heavens

Huang Qiying has been busy with his career these years and has neglected to accompany Huang Feihong. He feels guilty and puts his hand on his shoulder to ask about his well-being: "Feihong, have you been okay these two years?"

Huang Feihong said, "Everything is fine. Thank you for your concern. Father, Feihong has something to tell you." He turned to Fang Muye and said, "God, please arrange a quiet room for me."

"Okay." Fang Muye called a servant from the mansion and asked him to take Huang Qiying and his son to the study in the backyard.

No one knew what the father and son talked about. After they finally came out of the study, Huang Qiying said to Fang Muye and the others with a reluctant look on his face, "Let Feihong join in."

That night, Fang Muye, Huang Qiying, Huang Feihong, Yu Qingfeng, Yang Tianchun, He Xiaolan, and Sun Cailiang gathered together in the meeting room of the Governor's Mansion.

"Master Shen, congratulations! After so many years, you are finally willing to get married!" Sun Cailiang said with a smile.

Huang Qiying laughed: "Yes, Shaoxing, we have long advised you to get married, but you have always refused. Now I wonder which girl can make you fall in love with her?"

Huang Feihong answered on his behalf: "Dad, it's Aunt Thirteen!"

Huang Qiying was immediately shocked and asked, "Thirteen?"

Yang Tianchun was also half surprised and half asking: "Is it the little girl from that year?"

He Xiaolan did not go with them to Baozhilin that year, so she did not know who they were talking about, so she asked, "Do you all know this girl?"

Huang Qiying introduced, "Of course I know her. The thirteenth girl is Zhang Shaojun, the godsister of Feihong's mother, and the thirteenth child. More than ten years ago, Shaoxing and Tianchun came to Baozhilin to look for me, and that was when I met her."

Yang Tianchun laughed and said, "Shao Xing, no wonder you don't want to get married. It turns out that you already have someone in your heart and are waiting for the girl to grow up."

Everyone smiled immediately, but the look they gave Fang Muye was a little strange.

Fang Muye knew they had misunderstood him, but he did not explain. He asked seriously, "Brother Huang, how is the Jingwu Qiangguo going now?"

Seeing that Fang Muye was talking about serious matters, everyone stopped joking.

Huang Qiying replied: "Now the Jingwu Qiangguo has gathered more than 500 experts from various fields, including six masters."

Fang Muye nodded: "If possible, Brother Huang needs to continue to expand the team. I have a feeling that the current situation will soon become even more chaotic."

Sun Cailiang went on to say, "When the situation is about to get chaotic, there will be signs. The world will not distinguish between right and wrong, and the evil will rule. Lord God, you have not been in Guangzhou for a while, so you may not know that a White Lotus sect has recently emerged in Chaotian Temple. The leader is called Jiugong Zhenren, who pretends to be a god. In a few days, he has gathered a large number of followers. He harassed the people under the pretext of supporting the Qing Dynasty and destroying the foreigners. Many people have been killed by him!"

Fang Muye knew about the White Lotus Sect, but he didn't expect that they would come out now. He sneered, "The situation is unstable now, and these scoundrels dare to come out and cause trouble. Guangdong and Guangxi are our base camps, so we can't continue to allow them to spread evil words and confuse the people and cause trouble to the village. Let Zhendong lead the troops to encircle and suppress them someday."

When everyone heard this, they all nodded.

Yang Tianchun added: "Once the world is in chaos, there will inevitably be monsters everywhere, but heroes will also emerge. Some time ago in Tianjin, I met two very good young people by chance. They are called Sun Yat-sen and Lu Haodong. Sun Yat-sen was originally a Western doctor. Seeing the country in danger, he gave up his medical career and wanted to practice medicine for the country. Lu Haodong is his good friend. Both of them have innovative ideas and are far-sighted."

When Fang Muye heard these two names, he knew who they were and what kind of great deeds they would do in the future. After Yang Tianchun finished speaking, he said solemnly, "Brother Yang, these two people must be outstanding to be praised by you. Brother Yang, you can interact with them more often. There may be a possibility of cooperation in the future."

That night, everyone talked for a long time, and by the time they dispersed, it was already midnight.

The gentle breeze blew away the darkness, a big sun slowly rose, a new day began, and the city of Guangzhou began to wake up.

The Land Commander's Mansion in the city center was decorated with red and colorful decorations inside and outside the courtyard, and everyone who came in and out had a festive smile on their face.

Yang Tianchun and Xu Guanhe were busy inside and outside the mansion, directing the servants and many people in charge to complete each task in an orderly manner.

As the groom, Fang Muye became the person with the most free time.

As the sun was setting, amid the blaring of gongs and drums and the blast of firecrackers, Fang Muye, wearing a long robe with double happiness characters on it and a red silk cross on his shoulder, rode upright on a tall horse, leading a large group of people to the Zhang family's residence to welcome the bride, attracting countless people in the city to watch along the way.

The Zhang family residence was not far from the Governor's Mansion, and it didn't take long for everyone to arrive.

After a series of etiquette procedures, Zhang Shaojun, wearing a wide-sleeved, double-breasted 翟衣, a pearl phoenix crown on her head, and a bright red veil covering her face, walked out slowly. Fang Muye went over to her, took her delicate hand, and carefully helped her get on the big sedan chair.

After Zhang Shaojun got into the sedan chair, the wedding party immediately played music and fired cannons, and then the sedan chair was lifted to send the bride off.

At dusk, the wedding officially begins.

In the flower hall of the Land Commander's Mansion, incense smoke curled up on the incense table, and red candles with dragon and phoenix patterns were burning high. Friends, relatives, and staff were all in their positions.

Amid the praises, Fang Muye held Zhang Shaojun's hand and walked to the flower hall under the gaze of everyone.

"The two families are united in marriage, and the contract is signed in one hall. The good marriage is forever, and the match is the same. Look at the peach blossoms on this day, which are bright and suitable for the family. I predict that in the future, your descendants will continue to prosper and you will be famous. I respectfully write this promise to be together until old age on this red paper, so that the red leaf alliance can be recorded in the love genealogy, and this is the proof."

After the master of ceremonies finished singing the wedding speech, Fang Muye and Zhang Shaojun completed the ceremony of bowing to heaven and earth, bowing to their parents, and then bowing to each other as husband and wife in front of the hall.

The wedding ceremony ended here, and everyone came forward to congratulate.

Zhang Shaojun went to the inner room in the backyard to wait, while Fang Muye, with a beaming face, invited everyone to a banquet. The entire governor's mansion suddenly became extremely lively.

When the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the guests left happily.

Fang Muye followed the ripples caused by the breeze and walked to the inner room of the main courtyard. Although he reeked of alcohol at this time, he was not drunk.

Fang Muye stood in front of the door, looking at the candlelight coming through the window lattice. He seemed to see Zhang Shaojun sitting shyly on the edge of the bed. He was so excited that he couldn't help sighing in his heart: I'm a married man too!

Fang Muye straightened his clothes, raised his hands and was about to push the door open, when suddenly the dizziness that he had not felt for more than fifteen years came back. Fang Muye only had time to curse in his heart: Oh my god!

The man had lost consciousness and fell into a colorful portal that appeared and disappeared in an instant.

Let’s not talk about the chaos caused by the disappearance of the Guangdong Land Commander on his wedding night, which caused chaos in the court and the country.

Sun Cailiang, Huang Qiying, Yang Tianchun and others sent out a large number of people, openly and secretly, just to find Fang Muye's whereabouts.

Zhang Shaojun, whose husband disappeared just after their wedding, felt extremely sad and heartbroken. She was afraid that her divine brother had left this world and could not be found.