Chapter 77 Ruoru wants to get married!

"Congratulations! Nonsense! Nonsense!" Fan Xian was so angry when he thought of something he had done. He even learned Chen Pingping's catchphrase very well and cursed with a smile: "Those old ladies are worried about eating too much pickles, and they are not afraid of exhausting us errands to death."

Lin Wen was shocked and thought that this was so rebellious that the country was so unruly. He quickly explained: "The court affairs have the rules of the court. But the palace affairs have their own channels, so don't care too much about them."

Fan Xian nodded, thinking that although this marriage seemed a bit nonsense, seeing the two courts were so anxious, it was also a situation that everyone would like to see. It was just that the South and the Northern Qi dynasties were known as the two powerful countries in the world. If these two countries marry, those small emperors who hid in the distance and laughed and lived a secret life would not be happy. Of course, the most headache should be Dongyi City protected by Sigujian and one sword.

"By the way, you said I had a happy event?" Fan Xian frowned, not knowing that the marriage of the eldest prince who had decided to return to Beijing for the first time in autumn was his own.

Lin Jing and Lin Wen looked at each other and laughed and said, "You will know that you have read the letters from the court." According to convention, when the court sends letters, if the official letters are not present, Lin Jing, as the deputy envoy, has the power to disassemble them first.

"Tell me." Fan Xian rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little uneasy from somewhere, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Yes." Lin Jing responded and said with a smile: "After the marriage of the eldest prince is decided, the second prince's marriage has also been decided. Your Majesty has issued an order. The second prince's marriage with Ye Ling'er, the garrison of the Kyoto garrison, will be scheduled for next spring."

Fan Xian was slightly stunned and said no, feeling a little strange in his heart. The little girl who called her master on the lakeside was going to get married. He had seen the second prince and knew that the second prince was well-read, but he had a restless heart. At this time, he heard that Ye Ling'er was going to marry the second prince, so he couldn't help but worry about Ye Ling'er. At the same time, he was thinking about what the emperor wanted to do. This marriage would obviously tie the Ye family and the second prince who guarded Kyoto together. Could that emperor really want to... change the crown prince?

Fan Xian was shocked, but his face was extremely calm. He turned his head slightly and said, "What is the connection with this official?"

Lin Wen sneered before his brothers and said in a slanderous way: "Congratulations to Lord Fan. Congratulations to Lord Fan, Your Majesty also mentioned in his decree that the eldest lady of the noble family is virtuous, virtuous, and has a general knowledge of talent. He specially granted marriage to Prince Jing Li Hongcheng..."

The eldest lady of the noble mansion? Fan Xian was a little confused and a little stupid. Which mansion is the noble mansion? He realized it after a while. Could it be that it is Ruoru?

Ruoruo's sister is going to marry Li Hongcheng?

"No!" To everyone's surprise, Fan Xian stood up suddenly and waved his sleeves!

Several close-knit officials around him opened their mouths wide, wondering why Lord Fan had such a strong reaction after hearing his sister's marriage. Everyone congratulated Lord Fan on his congratulations. He was absolutely sincere in congratulations to Lord Fan. Thinking of the Fan family, Si Nanbo Fan Jian was the Minister of Personnel, in charge of the money and grain of Qing State, Fan Xian was the Director of the Supervision Bureau. His Majesty pointed out that the daughter of the former prime minister, and that lady also had a noble identity that everyone knew but dared not mention. Now even the eldest lady of the Fan family was promised by His Majesty to the dignified prince Li Hongcheng... Such a holy family, there is really no second in this court.

Lord Fan’s reaction is actually... not possible?!

Fan Xian lost his composure for a moment, looked at everyone's shocked expression from the corner of his eyes, and felt confused, but he woke up immediately, laughed and said, "This is not possible. Li Hongcheng is shopping in brothels every day, and he doesn't need hundreds of cans of wine to accompany my brother-in-law, so I won't let my sister marry this guy."

He concealed it very well, and the officials also knew that the Fan family had a good relationship with the King Jing family, and that he and Prince Jing were also very good friends. This statement was indeed a joke.

The officials laughed and said that Lord Fan was humorous. He also said that he would go to the mansion to disturb him after returning to Beijing. Some even said that he would go with Lord Fan to find Prince Jing and blackmail some fine wine.

Fan Xian was also flirting with the officials and was full of joy. He looked like a happy brother who heard that his sister was about to get married.

After everyone dispersed, Fan Xian walked to the quiet backyard alone, stood beside the pillars, and watched the stars emerging from the dark clouds in the southern sky, and was speechless for a long time.

My sister is going to get married.

My sister is going to get married!

Fan Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at the unbright stars in the sky flashing among the heavy clouds in the night. He felt a palpitations, and his mind was full of this sentence, this matter.

Although he had known for a long time that this was something that was bound to happen, when he had just arrived in this world and told the little yellow-haired girl in Danzhou that Fan Xian knew that the little yellow-skinned monkey in front of him would one day get married. In the correspondence between Danzhou and Kyoto, he occasionally thought that the girl who grew up and didn't know her appearance would marry a man in the future.

Later, when I arrived in Kyoto, I saw a trace of ice and snow hidden between the eyebrows, and the person was as smart as ice and snow. He regarded himself as his teacher and respected him as his brother's house. Fan Xian smiled and thought, if any ordinary man married her in the future, he would definitely have a hard time.

But I don’t know when, or maybe from the day when Fan Xian guessed his life experience, Fan Xian began to subconsciously refuse to think about Ruoruo’s sister’s future marriage.

Even though the emperor, who was visiting in a humble manner, said to the brother and sister in the teahouse on the Liujing River that when he would arrange a good marriage for Ruruo in the future, Fan Xian still refused to think about this issue.

But things have never been transferred according to human will. When Fan Xian got married, Fan Ruoru's marriage naturally became a problem that would be solved immediately.

Fan Xian subconsciously patted the corridor column beside him, feeling confused. Although he had talked about this issue with his sister and had swear that brothers would definitely ask his sister to find a good family, but when things came to an end, Fan Xian, who was thinking in a clear mind, became confused rarely. It seemed that there were countless lines in his mind, making him unable to breathe and not have time to think.

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"It's very noisy." A voice came from the other end of the corridor coldly.

Fan Xian smiled bitterly. His mood was too shaking today, so he forgot that Yan Bingyun, who was also the same cold living in the yard he lived in.

"My sir seems to be a little confused today." Yan Bingyun didn't care about him, but was curious about the habit of hiding all his thoughts and leaving only outsiders with a clear and sunny look at the Supervisory Office. Why was he so sad tonight?

Fan Xian took his eyes back from the shattered night sky curtain. After thinking about it, he said, "My sister is going to get married."

"Miss Fan's family?" Yan Bingyun said quietly: "I think it is Your Majesty's famous talented woman who is accused of marriage."

"Yes, my future brother-in-law is Li Hongcheng, the prince of Prince Jing."

Yan Bingyun said: "Young people in Kyoto know that the prince likes your sister."

Fan Xian was stunned: "Is that so? Why don't I know."

"I heard that the Lord and Li Hong have a good relationship. Now that the Lord and Prince Jing are married, in the Southern Dynasty, except for a few royal relatives, there is really no minister who can match the Fan Mansion. I really want to congratulate the Lord."

Fan Xian always felt that Yan Bingyun's cold congratulations always had a trace of viciousness in it. He turned his head slightly and smiled: "It's indeed a happy event."

"Since it is a happy event, why are you worried?"

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Hongcheng is my friend. I naturally like his temperament, but..." He shrugged: "A prince who often wanders around in the flower boats and wants to become his brother-in-law, I think. No matter who it is, he will be a little worried."

Yan Bingyun coughed twice and said mockingly: "Has Mr. Fan never visited brothels in his life?"

Fan Xian smiled and shook his head. He was in a strange mood today, so he didn't want to have a verbal dispute with Yan Bingyun. At this time, there was no candle in the room, and the stars in the sky were silent and there was a darkness in the courtyard. Fan Xian turned around and looked at the indifference between Yan Bingyun's eyebrows that could not be erased from the night. Suddenly, his mind moved and blurted out:

"Do you want to marry my sister?"

"Nothing!" Yan Bingyun scolded Lord Tisi's ridiculous question.

Fan Xian shrugged and sighed, "That's right, you are a person who only loves yourself. How can you know how to cherish a woman?" Yan Bingyun was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Fan Xian looked at him and said, "How did your affairs with Miss Shen end? The eldest daughter of Huanghua was deceived by you. Shen Zhong is not a vegetarian."

Yan Bingyun's face was covered with frost, but with sharp eyes, Fan Xian finally successfully found a trace of gloom in the other person's eyes for the first time, and only heard him whisper: "I'm not such a traitor. As for Shen... I have nothing to do with her."

Fan Xian understood that Yan Bingyun and Miss Shen were destined to be separated from each other in the future and look at each other from afar. Although I don’t know if Yan Bingyun had ever had feelings for this process, I think he would always feel guilty about a infatuated woman.

His thoughts turned back to Ruoru's marriage, and a faint sorrow came to his heart. In fact, everyone said it was right. It was better for a sister to marry Li Hongcheng than to marry those princes. Fan Xian should be happy, but he couldn't be happy no matter what.

In fact, in his heart, even he himself didn't know what he was thinking. Perhaps it was just some details and some initial reactions, such as the long body in front of his head, and the clapping of his hands afterwards, revealing the deepest wishes in Fan Xian's heart that he didn't realize.

He said to Yan Bingyun on the side of the corridor: "Miss Shen naturally has no way to marry you, but if... I mean, what would you do if, if there is such a possibility?"

"I never think about impossible things." Yan Bingyun replied coldly.
Chapter completed!