After this month's preparations.

The entire Wei'an Hou's mansion was full of festive and lively, with big red lanterns hanging high, in the corridors, under the eaves, in the attics, palace doors,...

It can be seen almost everywhere.

Blessing couplets line up, adding a sense of excitement.

Especially the Xingyue Hall, the residence prepared by Si Yuan for the two sisters Zhuzhao and Youying, is the top priority, with the decoration and renovation magnificent and elegant.

The internal style also secretly conforms to the concept of the mutual generation and integration of yin and yang.

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Three days later.

Wei Anhou Na Concubine, many Wei officials came here in person or sent their close relatives to present to present themselves and present their own festive gifts.

Even the new King of Wei, Wei Anjin, who had just taken office, is no exception.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of congratulations, we will win over important officials in the court.

In a lively and festive atmosphere.

Wei Anhou Siyuan officially married the two sisters Zhuzhao and Youying to cross the door, walked through the main hall, and finally entered the Xingyue Hall in the backyard of the mansion.

Title: [Two Concubines·Inviting the Moon God]

The Shuangfei is the status and title of the concubine who invites the Moon God.

Shen is her surname, a very rare and ancient noble surname, originated from the ancient Jiang surname Shennong.

One of the descendants of the ancient emperor Yan Emperor.

In ancient myths, every human emperor is either a god himself or a demigod born from the intercourse between God and man.

It has all kinds of incredible power.

Only no pure man is all related to God.

His appearance is very different from that of ordinary humans.

Some human emperors have dragon heads, some human emperors have double pupils, some human emperors have dragon tails, and some human emperors have eight colors of eyebrows,...

Some human emperors have three holes in their ears, just like the ears of six-eared macaques.

All kinds of strange looks and talents have once again proved that the Human Emperor was not a pure human being, and their birth was all related to God.

"The more you survive in this era, the more you can feel an ancient and brilliant."

"Myth is not a ridiculous legend that is out of reach."

Si Yuan sighed secretly.

He lowered his head slightly, looked at the sisters who looked exactly the same, but had a completely opposite temperament and personality.

He had some guesses in his mind.

"Maybe... the birth of the moon god's double pupils is related to the bloodline of the gods passed down from his ancestors."

"After all, for pure mortals, they do not have this strange ability to completely differentiate and exist independently from their self-consciousness, three souls and seven spirits, complete personality, inner mind, external body, etc.."

"It can be divided and combined, and changes are as you wish, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Although he married two women on the surface, he was actually another woman.

It's just that one person can be used as three people.

Si Yuan looked at Can Zhao and Youying sitting on the large and comfortable bed, both wearing brand new festive wedding dresses and red veils.

One is the breath is full of vitality, the other is the breath is dead silent and cold.

The two are mutually reborn and mutually restrained.

But their temperaments are all extraordinary and elegant.

It's like a fairy descending to earth.

Without opening the red veil, even if he closes his eyes, he can accurately tell which one is Zhuangzhao and which one is Youying.

"You two feel the same and the soul is connected, which is extremely mysterious and unpredictable."

Si Yuan picked up Yu Ruyi, picked up the red veils on the heads of the two women, teased and said, "You should enjoy double the feeling when you enter the bridal chamber tonight."

"Master has forgotten that we sisters can combine into one and restore the true body of the Moon God's double pupils?" You Ying looked at Si Yuan, revealing a hint of provocation.

Si Yuan didn't care when he heard You Ying's provocative words.

Instead, he showed a faint smile.

"Then wouldn't I be able to use it as three people alone?"

"Marrying a concubine and invite one Moon God is equivalent to marrying three concubines, which is a good thing!"

Zhu Zhao next to her heard this, her pretty face turned slightly red. She reached out and gently pinched You Ying's tender jade hand beside her, so that she would not make trouble on purpose.

Otherwise, when you enter the bridal chamber, you will have to bear the consequences yourself.

"It's still early, and the ceremony of taking concubines has been tossing for a day, and I'm a little hungry." Si Yuan stretched out his arms, pulled up the two women with one hand, and smiled and said, "Come on, have a meal with me first."

"If you don't eat enough, you two have the strength to toss to the end of the night."

Zhu Zhao and Youying's faces blushed to the ears when they heard this.

Just wearing a red wedding dress, Si Yuan took her hands to the wooden table. The three of them sat down and began to enjoy a rich and delicious meal.

Entrance to the wine.

When the two sisters looked at Si Yuan sitting in the middle, their eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness.

"You and I have known each other for more than ten years, and today we will finally achieve the right result." Si Yuan's expression was gentle, his arms wrapped around his slender waist, one on one side.

Kissed the two women for a moment on their pink cherry lips.

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Half a month later.

Wei State, Sang Hai, Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

At the top of a steep mountain that is towering into the clouds, Xunzi, the founder of the French Confucian scholars, is sitting cross-legged under a vigorous and stout welcoming pine tree.

My eyes narrowed slightly, as if I was pretending to be sleeping.

The surrounding white clouds are filled with clouds and mist, and it looks like it is in the holy realm of the Immortal Mountains.

And not far from him.

A young man wearing Confucian disciple's costume was kneeling in front of him, facing him.

This person is Han Fei.

Han Fei looked at Xunzi, and said with a respectful attitude and gentle tone: "Teacher, I had a dream last night."

"Oh, what kind of dream?" Xunzi asked calmly, his eyes still closed.

"When I woke up, I had forgotten what was in the dream." Han Fei responded, his eyes a little confused and puzzled, as if he was talking to himself: "I just found the tears on the pillow, but it still had not dried."

Xunzi closed his eyes and asked again: "Is it a sad dream?"

"Maybe!" Han Fei himself didn't understand this, but replied in a slight manner: "I don't know if it was a sad tears or the joy of understanding."

When Xunzi heard this, he nodded slightly.

"You have a little more experience, it's good."

Hearing the teacher's praise, Han Fei was not arrogant or impatient. However, his tone was still full of confusion and confusion.

He slowly spoke out the doubts in his heart.

"Just...I find myself seemingly having a dream like this recently."

"If you have forgotten the content in the dream, why do you think it is a repeated dream?" Xunzi asked calmly.

Han Fei hesitated after hearing this.

Still confused.

"Because... there is always a song in my dreams that lingers in my heart."

"What kind of song?" Xunzi asked with a close look.

Han Fei responded seriously: "The indescribable beauty seems to be sad, very far away, and very familiar."

"How do you feel?" Xunzi nodded slightly and asked.
Chapter completed!