Zhen Jiang trotted all the way to a pavilion, lowered his head, and swayed his fingers across each other.

"Jiang'er."

Seeing that the girl Zhen Jiang appeared in her posture, Yang Fan called out softly.

"Um!"

Zhen Jiang lowered her head, and her voice was like a mosquito's remark. If Yang Fan was not close, she could not hear Zhen Jiang's voice.

"I will rush to the south tomorrow."

When Yang Fan first met his beloved, he was reluctant to leave.

"Ah? Can you not fight? Just stay with me at home."

Zhen Jiang was slightly stunned, not caring about being shy, and quickly raised his head to look at Yang Fan and said anxiously.

"Haha, now the Yellow Turban disaster is everywhere. If I keep my troops in motion, wouldn't it make the doll sick?"

Now there are only two of them, and Yang Fan speaks casually.

"If others say it, let others go and say it. I don't want you to leave anyway."

Zhen Jiangjiao snorted, then held Yang Fan's hand tightly.

"Is this a matter that simple? I am now the newly appointed general of the thief defeated by the imperial court. I should be an example in the world. Your Majesty must have meant this. How can I violate it?"

Yang Fan reached out to touch Zhen Jiang's three thousand black hairs and said with a smile.

"Then you have to come back and marry me after the war."

Zhen Jiang said in a tender voice like crescent moons.

"What? I was shouting just now, and I want me to marry you now?"

Looking at the cute Zhen Jiang in front of him, Yang Fan joked.

"I found you're so bad!"

Zhen Jiang immediately said angrily.

"Does Jiang Er have the word "mark"?"

Until now, Yang Fan didn't know Zhen Jiang's name, so he asked immediately.

"My father didn't give us a word for it."

Speaking of this, Zhen Jiang was very inferior. It was probably because he was a daughter, so Zhen Yi didn't take it much. She was born in a wealthy family and she had more or less guessed her future. So she would rather live so happily every day than spend it in sorrow.

"How can my future wife Yang Fan have no words for you? Why don't I get one for you?"

Zhen Jiang's emotional changes Yang Fan saw it and then smiled.

"You are bad. We are not married yet. You can't call it that way. It's not good to let others hear it."

After all, she is the eldest daughter of Huanghua. Although Zhen Jiang also likes Yang Fan, it does not mean that she will not pay attention to the influence.

"Yes, it's not too late to call me after I get married."

Yang Fan slapped his forehead and smiled, then lowered his head and pondered for a while.

"Fan used to be in a daze, and then a group of brothers gathered around him, and Fan had the motivation to move forward. Today, when I meet someone I need to cherish for my whole life, the past will be let go of the smoke. In the future, I will work harder to let Jiang'er continue to live like this carefree life. I think it would be better to call Ruyan!"

After thinking carefully, Yang Fan immediately said seriously to Zhen Jiang.

"Ruyan...Ruyan.... It sounds nice, then Jiang'er will call him Zhen Ruyan from now on."

Zhen Jiang only thought the word "手" sounded so good, and then agreed.

"Well, Ruyan, I will spend my life in my future to protect you, care for you, and cherish you. I wonder if Ruyan is willing to work with Fan to live together?"

Yang Fan then pulled up Zhen Jiang's slender hand and said affectionately.

"I...I think...of course I do it! As long as I don't bother with my blog post."

When Yang Fan held his hand, Zhen Jiang's pretty face suddenly became rosy and he lowered his head and said softly.

"How can the sail enjoy such a happy event alone? I want to tell my brothers to go, Ruyan will follow me out of the city."

At this time, Yang Fan was like a naughty boy, happy to see him, and pulled Zhen Jiang and walked outside.

As the commander of the three armies, Yang Fan, a county magistrate, usually suppresses his own ideas, because no one can help him in this strange world. At this time, he finally met his other half, so he became abnormal because he had found a partner to talk to, a person who could always accompany him and talk to him.

Yang Fan pulled Zhen Jiang out of Wuji County. At this time, there was laughter and joy outside the city, and tens of thousands of people sat on the lawn and drank and chatted, which was very lively.

"Look at everyone! The lord is here with a little lady. Isn't this the mistress?"

"Look, watch!"

"The lord is here!"

A sharp-eyed soldier was the first to see Yang Fan and shouted loudly. After hearing this, the rest looked at Yang Fan. Yang Fan had no airs on weekdays and had a very good relationship with the soldiers. At this time, everyone had already drunk some wine and was even more courageous, and even started to joke with Yang Fan.

"You guys!"

Yang Fan stretched out his finger and pointed it out from the air, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Dear soldiers!"

The soldiers had already made way out of a corridor. After Yang Fan pulled Zhen Jiang into it, they first swept the crowd around and then said loudly.

"I'm waiting here!"

Everyone responded.

"Today, Fan and Zhen Jiang fell in love with the daughter of the Zhen family at first sight. After receiving the consent of Mr. Zhen, he would send someone to Luoyang to discuss our marriage with my father soon. At this moment, Fan was very happy. Come and drink this cup with Fan!"

Yang Fan took the drink from Zhang Shiping, raised his head high and said with a laugh.

"We'll congratulate the lord!"

"We'll congratulate the lord!"

"We'll congratulate the lord!"

First, Zhang Liao and other generals spoke first, and then the soldiers behind him shouted, and a moment later, tens of thousands of people shouted together.

"Liao pays homage to the mistress!"

"Yu pays homage to the mistress!"

"Shiping pays homage to the mistress!"

"Hai pays homage to the mistress!"

"Chun greets the mistress!"

.....

Then the generals came forward to pay homage to Zhen Jiang, which made Zhen Jiang keep lowering her head and her pretty face flushed.

"Zilong, how about it? We have a good atmosphere, right?"

At this time, Yang Fan saw Zhao Yun not far away and said with a smile.

"Yang Zhonglang treats people kindly, Yun Chang, Wen Yuan and others are also very generous, and Yun is not uncomfortable here."

Zhao Yun quickly replied with his fists.

"Zilong doesn't have to be so polite."

After all, Zhao Yun was young and surrounded by tens of thousands of people, and seemed a little uneasy. Seeing this, Yang Fan immediately understood and then laughed.

"Chief Yun, I'll give you a task."

Yang Fan said to Guan Yu.

"What's the matter with the lord?"

Seeing that there was a task, Guan Yu immediately transformed himself, exuding a terrifying aura, and he went out to hold his fists.

"ah!"

Zhen Jiang kept standing beside Yang Fan, and his face was pale and exclaimed in shock.

"The clouds are long!"

Seeing Zhen Jiang being frightened, Yang Fan immediately called out to Guan Yu.

"Ah? Yu... Yu..."

Even though he was proud and unruly, he looked embarrassed and at a loss at this moment.

"Okay, OK, Chief Yun's mission tonight is to get Zilong drunk. If he doesn't get drunk, I will punish you tomorrow!"

Seeing Guan Yu's embarrassment, Yang Fan immediately laughed and scolded.

"The last general will receive the order!"

It turns out that this is the mission? Guan Yu immediately threw a malicious look at Zhao Yun.

"Yang Zhonglang, you have caused me a lot!"

Looking at the wolf-like gazes of the generals under Yang Fan's command around him, Zhao Yun immediately smiled bitterly.
To be continued...