When the officials saw that Li Jiantai and the other two people had agreed to establish the Independent Commission Against Corruption, they naturally did not dare to raise any objections. They all echoed: "Your Majesty is wise."
Emperor Chongzhen nodded with satisfaction and said: "Since all of you have agreed, I am very pleased. I will leave this matter to Wang Chengen."
"Lin Fan, your marriage to Miss Nalan is approaching. King Heshuote will be coming to the capital in the next two days. You should go with Miss Nalan to welcome her."
What!
Nalan Yanran's father is coming, isn't that his father-in-law?
Lin Fan was so old and this was the first time he met his father-in-law. Naturally, he felt nervous. When Emperor Chongzhen saw Lin Fan's face, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. It turns out that you, too, are sometimes scared.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Lin Fan said in a deep voice.
"Don't be nervous, Mr. Wuhou. I will accompany you to welcome him when the time comes."
Li Jiantai said with a smile.
Li Guozhen was a smooth man and said: "Marquis Diwu, I know you don't know any etiquette. I will be by your side to guide you, don't worry."
Ni Yuanlu also said: "Master Wuhou, I will also go when the time comes. At the same time, the Ministry of Revenue will also provide food, clothing, housing and transportation for Shuote and his party."
On an official road outside Taiyuan Mansion, a group of people was marching quickly.
"Father, you said that His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty betrothed his sister to Lin Fan. What do you mean?"
Narantuji said in a deep voice.
He is Nalan Yanran's brother. This time he came to the capital with Nalan Eagle, firstly to attend Nalan Yanran's wedding, and secondly, to see if Lin Fan is really qualified to marry his sister.
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Heshuote King Nalan Xiongying looked at his son and said solemnly: "Then Lin Fan is somewhat capable. He has 300,000 troops and drove out all the Jurchens' trash."
"However, these alone are not enough if you want to marry my daughter. When the time comes, I will give him a good test. If he can't even pass my test, he will never want to marry my daughter!"
In Nalan Eagle Coming, even though Lin Fan defeated Jiannu and held 300,000 troops, he was still just a prince in the Ming Dynasty.
Nalan Xiongying is the king of Heshuote, so his daughter will naturally marry the prince of the Ming Dynasty and become the queen of the Ming Dynasty in the future.
In this way, it is possible for his Heshuote to submit to the Ming Dynasty. Otherwise, he and the Ming Dynasty will have to fight, which is not in line with his own interests.
"Father, when the time comes, I will have a son to compete with him. Shuo Te's son and I are both strong and capable of riding and shooting. So Lin Fan can't be any worse!"
Narantuji said.
"Alas! What a pity. I thought that girl Yanran would end up with Zhu Cijiong, but unexpectedly she got the advantage of Lin Fan. The more I think about it, the angrier my father becomes!"
Nalan Eagle sighed and said.
The reason why he sent Nalan Yanran to the capital was because the emperor of the Ming Dynasty promised to let Nalan Yanran live in the palace and live with the queen.
In this way, he will inevitably have frequent contact with the Queen's children, and among the Queen's children, Zhu Cijiong and Nalan Yanran are the same age.
In addition, Emperor Chongzhen also wanted to make him surrender. This marriage was a natural thing. Who could have imagined that it would turn out like this...
If Lin Fan knew what Nalan Eagle was thinking, he would definitely spit in his face. Am I not as good as Zhu Cijiong?
The future of the Ming Dynasty must belong to me, and that boy Zhu Cijiong is not qualified to compete with me.
Two days later, King Heshuote and his party arrived at the capital. At the city gate, Lin Fan, Li Jiantai and others came to greet them.
Moreover, in order to give King Heshuote a better impression, Lin Fan also specially wore a red official gown with a four-clawed golden dragon embroidered on it.
In the Ming Dynasty, the clothes worn by the emperor were embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, while the official uniforms of the feudal kings were embroidered with a four-clawed golden dragon.
Lin Fan was considered a king with a different surname, so he also wore the official uniform of a four-grained golden dragon. After King Heshuote entered the city, Li Jiantai and others greeted him.
"Haha! Brother Nalan, long time no see!"
Li Jiantai and Nalan Xiongying knew each other before, so he walked up and greeted Nalan Xiongying politely.
"Prince Nalan is indeed the King of Heshuote. His bearing is very extraordinary."
He pointed at Lin Fan beside him. Lin Fan cupped his hand and said, "Junior Lin Fan, I have met Uncle Nalan."
kindness?
Nalan Eagle looked Lin Fan up and down. Is this Lin Fan, the Emperor Wuhou of the Ming Dynasty?
He does look young, but his figure is too thin.
Nalan Tuji has a strong build, about two meters tall and weighs about three hundred kilograms. Although Nalan Eagle is not as good as Nalan Tuji, his stature is not much different.
As for Lin Fan, although he was a little over 1.8 meters tall, he still looked much smaller than the two of them.
well!
Nalan Xiongying sighed and said: "Are you the Emperor Wuhou of the Ming Dynasty?
It's still a little different from what I imagined, and the bones in this body are a little weak."
After saying that, Nalan Eagle patted Lin Fan's shoulder hard. Lin Fan gave Nalan Eagle a roll of his eyes, while Nalan Eagle looked at Lin Fan in surprise.
His strength just now weighed at least seventy or eighty kilograms. Lin Fan was so thin and frail, but he didn't react at all. Could this kid really have some skills?
"Father, let's enter the city first."
Narantuji stepped forward and said.
Nalan Xiongying said: "That's right. Let's go into the city first. Maybe I haven't seen my daughter for a long time."
After saying that, he followed the officials and walked inside. Lin Fan stood there and patted the dust on his shoulders.
This Nalan Eagle is indeed a rough and arrogant man. He doesn't even know how to blow away the dust on his palms first.
Li Guozhen stood beside Lin Fan and said cowardly: "Marquis Diwu, were those few strokes a little difficult just now?
My shoulder still hurts."
"Who said that?
I just got patted a few times by him, so why does my shoulder hurt?"
Lin Fan said speechlessly.
"You! How can you hold yourself up in front of me? Nalan Eagle slapped it down. It weighs at least seventy or eighty kilograms. If it were me, I would have laid down long ago."
"However, Emperor Wuhou can hold on and act like a normal person. This shows that Emperor Wuhou's strength is far beyond comparison with other people."
Li Guozhen boasted to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "I really don't feel anything."
Lin Fan sneered in his heart, I have Lu Bu's magical power and the seventy-two Shaolin skills at my side. Let alone seventy or eighty kilograms, I can easily bear it.
"You are still pretending! You are still pretending, let me tell you, if you are like this, I won't be able to help you in a while."