The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 151 Fan Xian’s Wedding
In the world of Joy of Life, more and more plots have been changed because of Fang Hao's intrusion.

For example, because the eldest princess was driven out of Kyoto too early, her conspiracy with the Northern Qi Dynasty could not continue.

Yan Bingyun was still staying in Northern Qi, working as a spy chief, and Sean was also being kept in the cell at the seventh division of the Supervisory Council, never seeing the light of day.

However, there are also some plots that are the general trend and are still being played out.

For example, the arranged marriages between the eldest prince of Qing and the eldest princess of Northern Qi, and between the second prince and Ye Ling'er.

For example, the wedding between Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er.

In the late autumn of the fourth year of the Qingli period, Fan Xian put on festive clothes, rode on a tall horse, and set off for the Lin Mansion.

The person who came out to receive Fan Xian from the Lin Mansion was Lin Ruofu's second son, Lin Gong.

When this person saw Fan Xian for the first time, he felt a little guilty. After all, he had once sent people to plot against Fan Xian, so he was much more enthusiastic in his performance.

Although Fan Xian didn't understand the situation, since Second Young Master Lin was giving him so much face, Fan Xian naturally had to greet him with a smile.

The wedding process was handled by professionals invited by the Fan family. Fan Xian took a break from his busy schedule to meet Wan'er's biological father, Prime Minister Lin.

"Wan'er is my only daughter. You must treat her well in the future." Lin Xiang said calmly.

Fan Xian said, "I understand."

"I am old, and the future of Qing Kingdom still depends on you young people."

Prime Minister Lin walked up to Fan Xian and said, "If Gong'er makes any mistakes in the future, please forgive me for the sake of my old face."

"Lord Prime Minister Lin, I cannot bear the consequences of your words." Fan Xian responded immediately.

Although he didn't know why Minister Lin was so friendly to him, he was Wan'er's father after all, so he just accepted it first.

"Why are you still calling me Minister Lin? It's time to change your words." Minister Lin said with a smile.

"Please rest assured, father-in-law, I will definitely take good care of Wan'er." Fan Xian said seriously.

After receiving the bride, Fan Xian had no chance to even look at Lin Wan'er before he had to wait for the royal decree.

When Fan Xian got married, Concubine Yi, Concubine Ning, Concubine Shu, the Queen, and the Empress Dowager all sent gifts.

Such high-level rewards can only be seen when a princess gets married or a prince gets married.

The civil and military officials attending the banquet immediately looked at Fan Xian differently. They all thought that Fan Xian was lucky and had benefited from Princess Chen's help.

Only Fan Xian had a vague guess in his mind.

"The Emperor, in compliance with the decree of Heaven, says that the marriage between Fan and Lin is auspicious, and I write this in my own hand to wish you all the best."

Finally, the wedding banquet reached its climax when the handwritten letter from Emperor Qing was unfolded!
Fan Jian and Fan Xian took it carefully and unfolded it to show everyone. They saw four big words written on the white paper: "Happiness for a Hundred Years".

It was a simple blessing, but when you thought about the fact that it was written by Emperor Qing, who never liked to interfere in the family affairs of his subjects, the hidden meaning in it became very complicated.

Fan Xian's gaze became more profound. Although Wan'er was the eldest princess's daughter, she could not enjoy such treatment.

Combining this with the emperor's handwriting, Fan Xian became more and more certain that he was the son of Ye Qingmei and Emperor Qing!
After a burst of joyous music, the marriage between the Fan and Lin families was finally settled, and the newlyweds were sent to the bridal chamber.

Fan Xian was just about to spend some time with Lin Wan'er to ease his lovesickness.

Outside the door, there were sounds of Fan Xian's personal guards groaning and falling to the ground.

Fan Xian frowned and rushed out of the door before he had time to take a look at who was coming.

With a flick of his wrist and a wrong step, he slapped out with his palm, shaking out a ball of poison.

Then he saw a brilliant sword light, which slashed down in front of him cleanly, cutting off three strands of his long hair and breaking his fierce attack.

Fan Xian was forced to retreat seven or eight steps, but he still couldn't resolve the sword that the man opposite him casually slashed. Fan Xian had never felt that death was so close to him. Under such an unavoidable sword move, he seemed to have no choice but to close his eyes and wait for death.

"Shh!"

Until, a pitch-black iron rod stretched out from behind Fan Xian, pointing directly at the oncoming sword light.

The iron rod and the sword light collided with each other, making a crisp buzzing sound.

A spherical ball of mist spread out in all directions with the two people as the center.

Standing next to Fan Xian was naturally the elusive Wu Zhu.

The mysterious swordsman on the opposite side was an old man who was short and thin, dressed in tattered clothes.

Although the old man was holding only a tattered sword, Fan Xian did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

Because he had already guessed the identity of the visitor, the patron saint of Dongyi City - Si Gu Jian!

Behind Si Gu Jian, there was an unkempt, breathless old man.

When the old man saw Fan Xian, he immediately waved his hands at him and said, "Don't do anything. This is all a misunderstanding."

When Fan Xian saw the old man, he was very surprised and asked, "Master, why are you back at this time?"

It turned out that the old man following Si Gu Jian was Fan Xian’s teacher of poisons, Fei Jie.

"I'm just here to clean up your mess!" Fei Jie told him about his experiences during this period in a few words.

It turned out that after the Niulanshan case, Chen Pingping was worried that Si Gu Jian would have a brain attack and would be detrimental to Fan Xian, so he sent Fei Jie, who was on a business trip, to Dongyi City to negotiate with Si Gu Jian.

Originally, Fei Jie had obtained Si Gu Jian's promise to forgive past mistakes.

When he was about to return to Beijing, he received news that Yun Zhilan was seriously injured by a mysterious man, which annoyed Si Gu Jian, who always had a hot temper.

Si Gu Jian insisted on coming to Kyoto, so Fei Jie had to follow him all the way, which led to the scene that just happened.

"Teacher, I am sorry for causing you trouble." Fan Xian said sincerely.

"It's no use saying anything now. Fortunately, the Fifth Master is here, otherwise this would have been a bad ending." Fei Jie said solemnly.

"It's you, it's been a long time."

Si Gu Jian looked at Wu Zhu and said with a sigh, "After so many years, your appearance has not changed at all. You are indeed someone who walked out of the temple."

"Is this what you came here to say? Or do you want to fight with me?" Wu Zhu said.

Si Gu Jian laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to kill anyone today, but to give you a gift."

As he spoke, Si Gu Jian actually threw a book that was obviously very old to Fan Xian.

Fan Xian took it subconsciously and asked, "What is this?"

"This is the swordsmanship secret manual of Si Gu Jian." Si Gu Jian said, "Isn't this old man's gift a good one?"

"What?" Fan Xian obviously did not expect that a great sword master would so casually pass on the practice method of "Four Gu Jian" to him.

"Speaking of which, this secret book was given to me by your mother all those years ago. It can be considered as returning it to its original owner." Si Gu Jian said.

If he had not met Ye Qingmei back then, the famous Si Gu Jian would have been just an idiot who liked to squat under a tree and count ants.

Now that he had come to Kyoto, Si Gu Jian naturally had to show his appreciation.

(End of this chapter)