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Chapter 180 If there is no first meeting in life

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    "The great man is here!"

    "Hello, Sir!"

    Seeing Huang Mingyuan coming, the busy people coming and going greeted Huang Mingyuan.  Because Huang Mingyuan came here many times and always taught in person, many people were more afraid of Huang Mingyuan than his kindness.  Huang Mingyuan did not let them call him general, but asked them to call him Da Langjun like his family members.

    After Huang Mingyuan¡¯s beating incident, many women regarded Huang Mingyuan as a relative.  Perhaps in this government office, this man is decisive and unattainable, but here, he is their support.

    Huang Mingyuan was used to greeting everyone, and no one stopped to entertain him.

    Suddenly he saw a figure he had never seen before among the crowd tending to the wounded in the distance.  Black hair like a waterfall, skin like fat, eyebrows like smoke, dressed in white, and handsome in appearance.  Extraordinary and refined, she is like a white lotus that cannot be played with, beautiful and enchanting, and a cold arrogance emanates from her body.

    Huang Mingyuan didn¡¯t remember this person in his mind, so he stood there alone, quietly watching the woman who was changing the dressing of the wounded.

    Her focus and concentration, her calmness and tranquility, and the slight frown she shows from time to time are all suffocating.

    After changing the medicine, the woman stood up and saw someone in the yard staring at her. She was so embarrassed that she was about to leave quickly, but suddenly she recognized him as the general who saved her that day.

    The woman felt shy, but didn't know what to say. She quickly picked up the medicine box next to her and left in a hurry.  Huang Mingyuan stared at her leaving back for a long time before turning and leaving.

    The woman had just taken two steps when she suddenly thought that since the other person was her savior, she had to thank him properly. She hurriedly turned around, only to find that Huang Mingyuan had left in the yard.

    The woman felt annoyed, but she hated herself for being so shy.  He sighed softly and left.

    Huang Mingyuan suddenly lost the courage to go shopping any more.  After struggling on the edge of life and death for more than a year, Qing'er's face became more and more familiar. I dreamed of Qing'er countless times at night and then woke up, with only Han Ye and Shuo Feng by my side.

    Huang Mingyuan left the military hospital and ran around on the north wall.

    Looking at the sunset over Datong River in the distance, the shadow of Datong City is stretched far and wide.  Huang Mingyuan couldn't help but pick up the Hujia in his hand and play it in the cold wind.  This sound lasted for a long time, was crisp and graceful, and spread to the distance. Some soldiers who heard the sound of Hujia couldn't help but stop and listen, and some homesick people couldn't help but burst into tears.

    After the song was played, Huang Mingyuan put down his Hujia and let the cold wind blow away the tears on his face. He stared quietly for a long time before going back.

    Huang Qing, who was at the corner of the stairs, looked at Huang Mingyuan and said nothing.  As the person who grew up together and was most familiar with Huang Mingyuan, he was very aware of Huang Mingyuan's pain, but he secretly made up his mind.

    The next day, Huang Mingyuan went to inspect the construction of Tiande Town. When he came back, it was already dark.

    Entering the backyard, Huang Mingyuan ran to the well and picked up a bucket of cold water to wash it, then returned to his study to handle official duties.

    "Uncle Chi, bring me a bowl of hot tea."

    He took the teacup handed to him by the person next to him.  He took a sip, put it on the table, and said casually: "Uncle Chi, the tea today is fragrant. You have never made such good tea before."

    After a long time when he didn¡¯t hear the answer from the people around him and didn¡¯t see this person go out, Huang Mingyuan looked up at him and was surprised.

    Standing in front of him was a young woman, the same person from the military hospital yesterday.  She is now shy and dare not speak.  Huang Mingyuan understood the reason instantly.

    "Nonsense!"

    Huang Mingyuan stood up with a roar and shouted to the door: "Huang Qing, get in here!" There was absolutely no way this man could reach Huang Mingyuan without passing by Huang Qing.

    At this time, Huang Qing, who was outside the door, opened the door, walked in, and knelt down without saying a word.

    "I knew it was you who caused the trouble." Huang Mingyuan's face turned livid with anger, and he pointed at Huang Qing's nose and cursed.

    "You are so brave, say, who else?"

    Huang Qing knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and did not speak. It was not until Huang Mingyuan finished scolding that he said: "My lord, his life is too miserable, and there is no one to bring tea and water around, so I made the decision and asked Miss Lu to help.  .¡±

    Huang Mingyuan kicked Huang Qing.

    "You make the decision. Do you know who she is? Is she a spy or an enemy?"

    Huang Qing immediately knelt down and said: "The last general specially invited General Wu to investigate this person thoroughly.I only dared to bring it over if I had any doubts.  "

    "Wu Zeng, the good guy, also joined Shenhe, who else."

    Huang Mingyuan looked at the woman trembling with fear like a little rabbit, showing timid eyes, and could only suppress the anger in his heart.

    "Get out of here and get thirty military sticks yourself."

    Hearing Huang Mingyuan¡¯s punishment, Huang Qing knew that Huang Mingyuan had kept this woman.  He immediately happily accepted the order and went to get the military stick.

    At this time, there were only two people left in the room, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

    Huang Mingyuan sat back at the desk and asked, "What's your name?"

    The woman didn¡¯t expect Huang Mingyuan¡¯s question and hurriedly replied: ¡°My name is Lu Zhen, Yuan Henry¡¯s Zhen.¡±

    Huang Mingyuan was surprised when he heard her answer: "You can read."

    "I know a few of them."

    Huang Mingyuan waved his hand and said: "You are here from the military hospital. You don't need to call yourself a slave here. Just call me Langjun."

    "No!"

    Suddenly he was interested that Lu Zhen could write, so Huang Mingyuan said: "Since you can write, write a few and let me see."

    Lu Zhen was not timid. She picked up the pen on the desk, sat down, and wrote: "The sky is moving vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement; the terrain is weak, and a gentleman carries great virtues."

    She writes in flying white style, with little white marks in the middle of the strokes, as if they are flying, like light clouds covering the sun.  Like a shooting star across the sky, like a speedboat rushing across the water, like a cliff and waterfall flying vertically, like a thin thread stretching from a woven fabric, like a woman's hair fluttering in the wind, these short words are really diverse and beautiful.

    Huang Mingyuan has practiced Yan style calligraphy for more than ten years. Of course he knows Lu Zhen's skills. He would not be able to write this kind of calligraphy after ten years of hard practice.

    ??Looking at how Lu Zhen writes smoothly and calmly, I'm afraid she is not from an ordinary background.

    Huang Mingyuan put away the calligraphy and asked Lu Zhen to sit on the side of the table.

    "Where is Zhenniang from?"

    At this time, Lu Zhen, who was standing aside, visibly froze, a little frightened, and then said: "The little girl is from Wu County, Wuzhou."

    "The autumn wind is blowing, and the leaves are flying, and the Wujiang River is full of fat fish. I have been to Wuzhou several times before. Wuzhou is a good place. The Lu family of Huating in Wuzhou is a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River. I don't know why Zhenniang lives in Datong, but there are still  family?"

    At this time, Lu Zhen heard Huang Mingyuan's question and couldn't stop her tears from flowing out.

    She said with some self-deprecation: "Lu Zhen's name is Zhen, but now she is an innocent person. How can a lost daughter have a home? General Meng rescued me, and the little girl couldn't help but be grateful. From now on, Datong will be my home."  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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