A month later, the people in the entire Mayi County knew that their General Yang would marry the daughter of the Zhen family today to make the Qin and Jin dynasties.

On that day, the sun was rising, Yang Fan was wearing a big red robe, with dark clouds and snow under his crotch. Under the escort of the Hu Ben Army, he came to the Zhen family's new home in Mayi, in front of a manor in the city.

The streets were already full of people coming to watch. The Zhen family, led by Zhen Yi, waited at the door early. Logically, the father-in-law did not have to go to the door to greet his son-in-law in person, but Yang Fan's identity is different now. Even if Yuan Shao and Cao Cao's great princes meet him, they have to act according to their expressions, let alone the Zhen family, which is just marrying their daughter.

Yang Fan turned over and dismounted, bowed to Zhen Yi and his wife and said, "Son-in-law pays homage to Lord Taishan."

"Please get a blog post!" Zhen Yi quickly helped Yang Fan up and sighed: "I didn't expect that the young man back then is now the general of the North and the chief official of my great Han. It's really impermanent!"

When Zhang heard this, he quickly pinched Zhen Yi's waist and said angrily: "Today is the happy day for Bowen to marry my Jiang'er. What do you think of?"

Zhen Yi has been with his wife for decades. Zhen Yi understood the meaning of her words as soon as she heard it. That is, Yang Fan is now in a noble position, and it is not something that ordinary people like us can comment casually. We should pay attention to our words in front of so many people.

After receiving the reminder from his wife, Zhen Yi quickly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I'm Menglang."

Yang Fan was originally a person with a movable mind. Otherwise, he would not have built the complicated Yang family army like an iron bucket. He smiled and said, "Yes, kid still remember that if it weren't for Lord Taishan's help, my soldiers would probably go hungry."

Zhen Yi smiled and said, "What a fuss to ask, I remember the blog post, I really thought about it."

Yang Fan's face changed and he suddenly said seriously: "My father has taught me since childhood, 'The grace of water should be repaid with a spring of water!' Fan remembered the grace of Mount Tai in his past. At this time, Fan also made a promise to the Taishan family. As long as I, Yang Fan and my Yang family are in one day, the Taishan family will be happy, healthy, rich and prosperous."

This was Yang Fan's first promise to the first aristocratic family in public. As soon as this was said, everyone around looked at Zhen Yi and others in a daze. Everyone had an idea at this time, that is, the Zhen family would become prosperous within Yang Fan's sphere of influence. From then on, as long as the Yang family's army did not fall, the Zhen family would continue to prosper. Some of the people from the small families had already begun to think about it. After this matter, they would flock to the Zhen family and rely on the Zhen family through various means.

Zhen Yiren became a sensual, how could he not understand what Yang Fan said? He said with emotion: "Bowen is interested."

Zhang pinched Zhen Yi again and said angrily: "It's now, it's still called Bowen?"

Zhen Yi was stunned, then changed his mouth and smiled, "Yes, yes, the wife said, the virtuous son-in-law is intent."

Then Yang Fan followed Zhen Yi into the Zhen Family Manor. This manor was Liu Bo's manor. He went around several times and finally fell into the hands of the Zhen family. Yang Fan had also visited this manor once before. At this time, he was amazed by these buildings again. A county magistrate could live in such a luxurious and luxurious manor. With just a salary, even if Liu Bo worked in his life, he would not be able to save up this family business. It is conceivable how stupid and hard-working the officials of the Han Dynasty were to build such a manor in just a few years.

It really corresponds to the old saying, three years of Qing magistrates, 100,000 snowflakes. In these dark times, you may not be rich as an official, but most of the rich are officials or related to those who are officials. Only those who have experienced this will understand the various things. Let’s look at Yang Fan’s wife, Zhen Jiang. I saw that Zhen Jiang was wearing a bright red wedding dress and was slightly decorated, so beautiful that she was beyond the reach of the world. Even though Yang Fan was used to those beauties on the Internet in his previous life, he was deeply fascinated by Zhen Jiang’s beauty at this moment.

"What are you looking at?" Zhen Jiang saw Yang Fan staring at her straight, and angrily screamed shyly.

"Oh..." Yang Fan was awakened by Zhen Jiang's voice, and quickly smiled: "I was fascinated by Jiang'er's beauty, and I couldn't extricate myself for a moment."

"No shame!" Zhen Jiang nodded and muttered in a low voice.

The ancients had many etiquette and rules for weddings and funerals, but with Yang Fan's intervention, everything was simple. Then Yang Fan only had to go to the high hall and marry Zhen Jiang back. If it weren't for Yang Fan's intervention, maybe he might not be able to get his wife back until the second day.

After worshiping the high hall, Zhang immediately stood up and smiled at Yang Fan and said, "Son-in-law, you have to treat my daughter well in the future and don't let her suffer."

Yang Fan quickly replied: "The son-in-law will definitely not let Jiang Er feel wronged at all."

"Haha..." Zhen Yi laughed happily and then said, "It's getting late, so the virtuous son-in-law should go home early, so don't delay the good time."

Yang Fan nodded, took Zhen Jiang's hand and walked out.

On the way back, according to Xun Yu's intention, you can't just go back like this, but you have to walk through the streets and alleys, beat drums and drums, and circle the city before you can go back.

Yang Fan's wedding team came with only a hundred people. After leaving Zhen's mansion, it turned into tens of thousands. The dowry that Zhen Yi gave Zhen Jiang really shocked Yang Fan, and he had to secretly say "rich" in his heart. The dowry included gold, silver and silk, hundreds of boxes of jade and gems, five hundred maids and ten thousand strong servants. This was the only way for the emperor to marry his daughter, right? Ten thousand strong servants were equivalent to the number of people from the five schools. This is not something that ordinary families can do. Looking at the entire Han area, it is estimated that only a few wealthy families can do this.

For some time afterwards, the people of Bingzhou must have talked about the wealth of the Zhen family, and even the princes and bandits and robbers would have the idea of ​​the Zhen family.

Zhen Yi's move was also considered by him. First, it would allow his daughter to marry in a grand manner, and second, these 10,000 people would be formed into a military force by Yang Fan in the future. If anything happens in the future, the Zhen family will also have troops that can speak and be involved. However, what Zhen Yi did not expect was that soon his son Zhen Yan suffered an unpredictable disaster and almost died.

Yang Fan returned to the county government with a huge team and saw Lu Zhi, Yang Biao, Zhu Jun, Cai Yong, and Huangfu Song, the old ministers in the court who had contacted before, had already stood outside the door and waited.

"The kid was married back then, time flies so fast!" Lu Zhi looked at the couple in front of him and said with tears in his eyes.

Yang Biao was also relieved. Yang Xiu is still young, and now Yang Fan’s marriage is a happy event for his family.
Chapter completed!