Girls who have read too many romance novels will like this kind of big wedding scene. In short, Fan Xian doesn't like it very much. His mind is calm enough to not be excited by these palace rewards. What's more, in his heart, including the hearts of the guests who watched the ceremony, they all think that these rewards are naturally given to "Master Chen" Lin Wan'er of.
Fan Xian mainly felt that he had to kneel down to salute every time he came to the palace to reward him. His waist and knees couldn't take it anymore, and he began to miss Wuzhu's stick again.
Amidst a burst of jubilant rituals and music, the marriage between the Fan Lin family was finally settled. The newlyweds were sent to the bridal chamber, and the guests began to leave. Today is very strange, except for Prince Jing, none of the ministers drank too much of.
Sinanbo Fan Jian looked at the young couple being helped into the new house, with a gentle smile on his face. What he was most worried about today did not happen. It seems that the crown prince and the second prince also know that when their son is getting married, they will rush to watch the ceremony regardless of their status, which will arouse the vigilance of the palace and the resistance of Fan Xian.
However, the prince and the second prince still called for a heavy gift.
At night, the couple finally came to the newly built garden with the support of the maids and returned to their own house. This place is also brightly lit with red candles, and happy characters are pasted everywhere, so bright red and so festive.
After arriving here, Fan Xian finally relaxed. Some of these maidservants were bought by himself, some were given by Prince Jing's mansion, and a few were old people who came with Wan'er in the palace. Still a little scared.
He entered the room, stretched himself, smiled and called everyone to back off. All the servants and maids in the mansion kowtowed to the newlyweds outside the door, and Siqi, Wan'er's close maid who came over as a dowry, quickly took out the reward money.
"Siqi, you're tired too, go to sleep." Fan Xian said with a smile on his face, forming a Y between his brows.
Siqi glanced at the young lady with some embarrassment, thinking that he hadn't drunk the wine yet. At this moment, Lin Wan'er, who went to see the red cloth covering, waved her hand on her lap imperceptibly, as if she was trying to drive people out.
The eldest maid covered her mouth with a smile, hurried out of the new house, and closed the wooden door.
At this time, only Fan Xian and Wan'er were left in the new house.
"Come out, if you don't want me to beat you." To Lin Wan'er's surprise, Fan Xian said coldly. Sure enough, Fan Sizhe twisted his fat body and crawled out from under the bed with great difficulty, then rushed out with his head down.
Fan Xian frowned and said, "I don't think the toilet behind the bed will smoke him to death."
Lin Wan'er chuckled under the red hijab and said, "This toilet has never been used." Fan Xian thought that was true, the top of the toilet was still painted with gold trim, and the inside was covered with vanilla.
Seeing that there was no one around and the red candle was flowing silently, he rolled his eyes, laughed twice, walked forward, and took Lin Wan'er's cool hands that were exposed behind his wide sleeves.
He suddenly thought of Uncle Wuzhu again, in case this great master likes to stand in the corner as usual, and later when his young couple is enjoying themselves on the bed, he sees a ghost in the corner, don't be scared out of that aspect The problem is coming. He quickly coughed twice, and said softly, "Is uncle there?"
Uncle is not here.
Lin Wan'er was held by him, and she was already too ashamed to think of what was about to happen. Suddenly, she heard him calling her uncle, and she couldn't help feeling suspicious: "Huh?"
"It's nothing." Fan Xian said with a smile, "It will be settled in the future, let you meet."
"Oh." Lin Wan'er was confused, not knowing who he was talking about.
"Ma'am." Fan Xian did not follow the rules to use the ruler to lift the red hijab on Wan'er's head, but gently grasped the side of the red cloth with two fingers, and slowly lifted it up. I saw the red cloth gradually move up, revealing the girl's low and shy white jade chin, and then the two soft and tender lips, the tip of the nose slightly turned up, the eyes closed tightly due to nervousness, and the long eyelashes trembling slightly .
As the red candle dimmed, Fan Xian sat nervously by the bed, gently stroking his wife's tender cheek under her ear with the thumb of his right hand.
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"Cough cough."
Two extremely inappropriate coughs came from outside the room, followed by the sound of Fan Xian's bodyguards drawing their swords out of their sheaths, the muffled sound of falling to the ground, and finally the exclamation of Wang Qinian who was on duty tonight!
Fan Xian frowned, and he had already broken out of the door. The scarlet wedding robe on his body floated out like a red cloud, looking extraordinarily charming in the dark night.
As soon as the red cloud floated, he couldn't see who was coming. With a flick of his wrist and a wrong step, he avoided the opponent's palm that patted him on the shoulder, and the thin needle he took out spontaneously pierced the opponent's shoulder. The poison was so powerful that the opponent would never be able to move again.
At this time, he could see clearly from the corner of his eye that three or four of the guards in front of the stone steps had fallen down and were unconscious, while Wang Qinian looked behind him with a face full of fear.
Fan Xian was shocked, who in this world can still move after being poisoned by himself? Feeling the sound of breaking wind coming from behind, he let out a muffled groan, turned his palm into a knife, swung his hand, and slashed across.
Just as he was about to hit the man's face, Fan Xian groaned in pain and squatted down with his stomach in his arms.
One reason was that the man couldn't hack it, and the other reason was that he had been poisoned.
I saw that the man's hair was a little messy, his face was full of wind and frost, and he was very old, but he couldn't see his real face. A pair of cold eyes were dyed a light brown color, looking very terrifying.
"Teacher?" Fan Xian exclaimed, feeling a cramping pain in his stomach, not daring to be negligent, he quickly took out a detoxification pill from his belt and chewed it, not sure if it was the right way.
Then hurriedly went forward to salute, hugged, slandered, touched that Fei Jie, who had not seen him for ten years, suddenly came today.
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"Your appearance hasn't changed much." Fei Jie sat in the study, drinking tea and enjoying the maid's leg-beating, while looking at Fan Xian who was standing next to him, "I thought I'd see you in ten years, but you should I can't recognize you anymore, I didn't expect your boy to be so beautiful."
Fan Xian sighed, but he didn't dare to sit down, and said, "Teacher, can you... even just once, don't come in the room in the middle of the night, it's easy to cause misunderstandings, even though the student rooms are now using a soft Pillow, but what if I hit you with a knife just now? You are obviously the weakest person in the eight major divisions in martial arts, but you like to pretend to be a night warrior, which is very dangerous."
In fact, Fan Xian imagined countless times the scene after reuniting with Teacher Fei Jie. It may be that the master and the student are crying in each other's arms, or it may be that they poured poisoned tea to each other to test their skills, but he never imagined that when he was married Well, during the short spring night, this old gentleman actually came to disrupt the situation.
At first, some thoughts about parting from the teacher had already turned into anger of desire and dissatisfaction. One must know that Fan Xian has been comforting himself after a day of tossing around, and he has endured it for thirty years, so what's the rush? But seeing that he was about to finish the job, he was disturbed by this old poison. Fan Xian couldn't help but be in a hurry, thinking when will you come, must it be today
Fei Jie didn't care about him at all, and said, "I just came back from Dongyi City, and I heard that you're getting married, so after a few days of driving, I finally caught up."
Fan Xian was moved for a moment, and quickly leaned over and made a big gift. The person in front of him should be one of the two people who contributed the most to his life in this world.
Fei Jie handed him a small box, and a faint fragrance wafted out of the box. Fan Xian asked in surprise, "What is this?"
"It's a gift for the student's wedding, let's see how it goes."
Fan Xian knew that the gift that the teacher brought out must be extraordinary, opened it and found that there were several small finger-sized pills inside, he was moved, picked some powder from it with his fingernails, put it into his lips and tasted it .
Fei Jie looked at his movements and smiled slightly. The old man was relieved to see that the beautiful child Tong Tong had become the elegant young man of today, especially seeing that he still retained the professional habits he had educated back then. comfort.
"Tortoise shell, made of vinegar." Fan Xian frowned as he analyzed the ingredients in the meatballs, "Dihuang, donkey-hide gelatin, beeswax...but there is also a medicine that I can't taste."
"Yanbing." Fei Jie's lips curled up, as if he was a little proud.
"Yi Yan Bing?" Fan Xian had guessed what the pill was for at this time, and he couldn't help but gain a lot of confidence when he thought of the teacher's astonishing method, so he asked pleasantly.
"That's right. It's a kind of medicinal material from overseas. Dongyi City has been in business for generations. I asked them to search for it four years ago. I finally found it this year. So I stayed there for a few more days just to wait for the ship to arrive." Jie waved his hand and let the maid who served him go out.
Four years ago was the first time in the palace that the marriage of Fan Lin's family was mentioned. Since then, Fei Jie has started to treat Lin Wan'er's tuberculosis, and wanted his student to marry a healthy wife. Thinking of this, Fan Xian couldn't help being moved.
"I have one more thing to do when I go to Dongyi City."
Fan Xian understood.
"I sold all my love for Zhi Si Gu Jian back then, in exchange for a promise from them that they will not take the initiative to cause trouble with you."
Fan Xian sat down next to the teacher, and couldn't bear any resentment that the other party interrupted his spring night. He said gratefully: "Thank you, teacher, for giving me the medicine, thank you, teacher."
"It's the first time I've prepared this medicine, but I've tried it and it's effective." Fei Jie said with a smile, a clear light flashed in his hazel eyes, "But there are some side effects, you have to listen carefully."
"Teacher, please tell me." Seeing Teacher Fei Jie's seriousness, Fan Xian's expression also became serious.
"After taking the medicine, sexual intercourse is forbidden for one month." Fei Jie smiled slightly, but still kept the real side effects hidden.
"You are really poisonous." Fan Xian stared into the teacher's eyes, wishing he could bite him to death.
Fan Xian said sadly, "Then I will let Wan'er take this medicine tomorrow."
Fei Jie almost sprayed his tea on his face, pointed to his nose and said, "You are so strong, there are countless brothels in this capital, don't you just want to be in a hurry for one night?"
Fan Xian laughed and said, "Because I know the teacher is deliberately playing with me."
Fei Jie really couldn't do anything about this handsome boy, he wasn't his opponent ten years ago, and he won't be his opponent ten years later, so he stood up angrily: "Could it be that I was destined to owe you in my previous life? You can guess anything."
Fan Xian hurriedly stood up with him, and comforted him, "Because the teacher loves me."
Fei Jie suddenly looked into his eyes, and was silent for a long time. Because the study was newly opened, the smell of original materials still radiated in the room, and the whole atmosphere was a bit weird.
After a long time, Fei Jie asked calmly, "It's been so long since you've been in the capital, and you've also been to the Overwatch Council. I think you already know some things."
"I know part of it." Fan Xian smiled purely, "For example, I know my mother, but I still don't know my father."
He looked into Fei Jie's eyes. Fei Jie, who is so old and venomous, also felt the pressure. He changed the subject with a smile, and he changed the subject quite cleverly, which made Fan Xian feel uncomfortable for a while before forcing him to ask: "If you think about it, you also know that the young lady built the Ye family with her left hand back then. , the Overwatch Council was built on the right hand. Now both Sinanbo and the dean want you to take over. It’s just that Sinanbo wants you to take over the business of the internal treasury, and the dean seems to want you to take over the Overwatch Council. "
Fan Xian shook his head: "Teacher, the waist badge you gave me back then was actually a teaser card. In fact, after I understood what this badge represented, I knew what might happen next. What is your opinion? What?"
"My opinion is actually different from that of the dean." Fei Jie looked a little depressed, "The Overwatch Council is too close to the emperor, so it is easy to be involved in those horrible political struggles. Although the internal library is also a hot cake , but after all, it is easier to control than the Overwatch Council.”
Fan Xian nodded, but he was smiling wryly in his heart, thinking that he seemed to have already been involved in those court struggles, and even the eldest princess was forced to leave the capital, which seemed to have something to do with him. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said: "Teacher, don't lose your mind. If you are tired from the journey, let's stay in the mansion first. As for the future, I don't care whether I want to accept my mother's inheritance. I'm afraid even if Dean Chen and... My father wants to give it, but there are many people who don't want it."
Fei Jie nodded, and said solemnly: "The matter is very complicated, and I think the Prime Minister may not be able to stay in court for too long."
Fan Xian frowned, thinking that his father-in-law had already got rid of Wu Bo'an's matter, so what would happen
Fei Jie didn't explain, but asked softly, "Is the fifth master in Beijing now?"
Fan Xian didn't think for a moment, and said directly: "After I entered Beijing, he left. It seems that he went to the South China Sea to find Ye Liuyun. I don't know what he has to do."
Fei Jie shook his head, then suddenly glanced at Fan Xian, frowned and reprimanded him, "I heard that you liked to write some poems in the capital and became famous?"
Fan Xian smiled a little embarrassedly: "Teacher knows, I like to write sour things since I was a child."
Fei Jie sighed, "In this way, that so-called old salt dealer Xin is also your excuse."
Fan Xian laughed twice.
Fei Jie couldn't help but shook his head again, looked at him and said, "Your mother was so amazing and beautiful, but she looked down on sour and rotten people the most. After you entered Beijing, you have been thinking about these small skills. If you have a spirit, wouldn't you be half-dead with anger."
Fan Xian shrugged, thinking that his mother was probably the scariest female doctor of science in her previous life, so she naturally took a different path from her own.
Fei Jie refused student Fan Xian's request to stay overnight. He naturally has a house in Beijing. When he was about to leave, Fan Xian finally couldn't help asking a question.
"Teacher, did you, Chen Pingping, and Uncle Wu Zhu follow my mother all the time?"
"yes."
"Mother, did you ever get some medicine from you?"
"What medicine?"
"Hmm..." Fan Xian shook his head helplessly, "Aphrodisiacs or drugs."
Fei Jie seemed to have thought of something, with a strange look on his face, he said with a sinister smile, "You're just newly married, so you need these things?"
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In the early morning of the second day, the magpies were chirping non-stop on the branches, and even the leaves that were gradually turning yellow seemed to be a little bit more joyful and became much tenderer. The morning sun slanted over from the other side of the courtyard, filling the courtyard with light and warm colors. The green grass and flowers in the courtyard and the slightly sloping stone paths were all stained with dew, and looked very quiet.
With a creak, Fan Xian pushed the door open and stretched his waist. His face was a little pale, but his eyes were extremely clear. He yawned, smiled, and waved to the back: "Hurry up and come out, the season of the day is Yuchen, you, Chen, you are always lying in bed."
It was heard in the room that Lin Wan'er replied shyly and anxiously: "I've never seen you so unshy, why don't you close the door quickly."
Fan Xian laughed and said, "It's so early in the morning, yesterday's big wedding, these servants are all tired, I'm afraid we are the first to get up in the whole courtyard."
As soon as he finished speaking, he listened to the back and forth of the yard, and some people appeared out of nowhere, men and women, and bowed to Fan Xian: "Good morning, young master."
Fan Xian was taken aback, hurried back to his room and closed the door.
After a while, the maids came in to wait for the newlyweds to wash up, then put on their clothes and went out the door. Fan Xian carefully supported Wan'er's hand, looked at his wife's angry face, and said with a smile: "I chatted with the teacher for a while last night, so the time was short, and I will make up for it tonight."
Lin Wan'er grew up in the palace and was cautious in her words and deeds, but now she is married to a husband who likes to talk nonsense the most, she spit out with embarrassment: "It's not serious."
Fan Xian took her cool little hand, smiled seriously and said, "Since the lakeside, we've been reading the scriptures sideways."
"You're here again."
"From today onwards, you will be called husband and wife."
"Yes, Mr. Xiang." Lin Wan'er's shy and obedient appearance is really endearing.
Fan Xian heard the word Xianggong but thought of mahjong, and thought of the wonderful encounters in his life, the madness of last night, the beauty of the spring night, and the eldest princess who was kicked out of the fief by the emperor. Draw a few more cards."
Since entering Beijing, he finally found a feeling of happiness, and couldn't help singing in a low voice: "ONE NIGHT IN KYOTO, I leave a lot of love."
Lin Wan'er in his arms opened a pair of big innocent eyes and didn't understand a single word.
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Turning from the corner of the garden into Fan's Zhengfu, it was quite lively again. The servants and servants lined up on both sides to welcome the newlyweds. They all knew that this young mistress was a remarkable person. It has already shocked all the members of the Fan clan.
After finishing the daughter-in-law tea, Fan Jian kindly asked the two to get up, and wentssip with Wan'er about Lin Xiang's health, and let the two rest at ease. Seeing how well-matched the new son and bride are, Si Nanbo was naturally consoling, and Fan Ruoruo was also full of joy for his brother beside him.
When the two returned to their own courtyard, they heard a commotion outside the courtyard again. The young man opened the door and found out that people from Fan's Farm in the suburbs of Beijing had come to give gifts. Naturally, these people didn't need Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er to meet in person, they just let things go at will, but Fujiko Jing and his wife also came today, which surprised Fan Xian a little.
"Legs are alright?" Fan Xian sat on the main seat, looking at Teng Da's legs with concern.
Fujiko Jing said with a smile: "It's been done a long time ago, but it's still a bit inconvenient to walk."
Fan Xian smiled at Lin Wan'er who was beside him and said, "The roe deer meat and white elk meat that I sent you some days were picked up by Teng Zijing."
Lin Wan'er smiled slightly, and nodded slightly. In just one night, she changed from a young girl to a prudent mistress. It must be said that life changes are always so sudden.
After talking for a while, Tengzijing and his wife were led to rest, and after going out, Tengzijing's daughter-in-law whispered curiously: "This young mistress is quite noble, but she seems to be a little weak, so she might not be good enough for the young master. "
Fujiko Jing was taken aback, and reprimanded: "Young Mistress is a real noble person, be careful that others will listen to you and tear your mouth apart."
Seeing the lingering charm of a young woman, Fujiko Jing’s daughter-in-law smiled noncommittally: “It’s just funny to see the bride is not as handsome as the groom.”
Fujiko Jing also said with a smile: "In this capital, it is really not so easy to find a girl who is more handsome than the young master."
On the other hand, Danzhou's grandmother's gift was delayed for several days on the road, and it finally arrived at Fan's mansion today. Naturally, Fan Jian went out of the mansion to meet him, and had someone notify the young couple here. Fan Xian was full of joy, dragged Wan'er's hand and walked towards the entrance of the courtyard, saying as he walked, "Grandma loves me the most, but I don't know what she will give us."
When he reached the gate of the mansion, Fan Xian froze there. He absolutely never thought that the wedding gift his grandmother gave him was a person.
Miss Sisi looked at the young master she had served for several years with a happy face, and bowed profusely: "I have seen the young master, I have seen the young mistress."