"Clan Head, let me go and tell you, so that Lineage won't be worried all the time."
Taking the Tea, Fang Han from his mother, he took a sip and said.
"That's right. It's getting late. Let's go quickly."
Fang Zheng nodded and said.
In the Pine Wave Pavilion's study, the lights are on.
Fang Lingyuan is sitting behind the desk, holding a ledger in his hand and looking through it.
Fang Han Knocked gently on the door, and after receiving permission, opened the door and walked into the study.
"Fang Han, you are back."
Seeing it was Fang Han, Fang Lingyuan stood up in surprise.
"Well, I just came back. All the remaining remnants of the Thunderlight Pavilion have been eliminated. There is no need to worry about being attacked again."
Fang Han said.
"That's good!"
Fang Lingyuan let out a long breath, completely relieved, with a lightness of relief.
"This matter has been completely settled, and I finally feel at peace in my heart."
The remnants of the Thunderlight Pavilion are nothing to Fang Han, but they are a huge threat to the Fang Clan.
If Redfire, the First Grade monster, hadn't been there that night, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
After chatting for a few more words, Fang Han stood up to say goodbye and returned to the Rain-Listening Pavilion.
Parents have taken Younger Sister to sleep.
Fang Han returned to his room, took off his clothes and lay down, ready to have a good sleep.
He had been running around for several days, and although it was nothing compared to his Grandmaster's strong physical fitness, he still accumulated some fatigue.
Early the next morning, Fang Han was awakened by the sound of birds singing outside the window.
He opened the window, the morning light rushed in, and the air was filled with the unique freshness of early summer.
A few gardenias in the corner of the courtyard were in full bloom, and a delicate fragrance drifted into the window.
"Go and bring the breakfast prepared for Master Han."
Fang Han walked into the Side Hall, and his parents Younger Sister were already having breakfast.
When mother Lin Wan saw Fang Han arriving, she quickly ordered Maid to bring the breakfast prepared for Fang Han.
"Brother."
Fang Ying held a Steamed Bun in his hand, chewed it in small mouthfuls, and shouted vaguely when he saw Fang Han.
Fang Han sat down at the table, picked up the porridge bowl, and took a sip. It was warm, not hot, and just right.
"Han'er, your mother and I are thinking about something."
Fang Zheng looked at Fang Han and said.
"What's the matter?"
Fang Han put down the porridge bowl and asked.
"With your current status as a grandmaster, there will inevitably be many important guests arriving. The wedding must be grand enough so as not to lose your face as a grandmaster."
"There are two weddings, one in June and one in July, with only one month between them. The time is too tight. It is inevitable that there will be mistakes in the rush, and it will be disrespectful."
Fang Zheng said in analysis.
"Mom and dad, what do you mean?"
Fang Han nodded slightly and asked.
Today is different from the past. As a grandmaster now, there will definitely be a lot of guests coming to congratulate him.
The two weddings were only one month apart, which was indeed a bit rushed.
Lin Wan and Fang Zheng looked at each other, and Fang Zheng said.
"Your mother and I are thinking that we might as well hold the two weddings together and schedule them in mid-June."
"When the time comes, the two families will welcome the newlyweds together. We will have the most solemn ceremony so that we don't have to deal with it separately. We can't take care of each other from beginning to end."
Fang Han didn't nod immediately, thought for a while and asked.
"Have you ever asked what Yun Clan and Hundred Treasures Pavilion mean?"
Fang Zheng said with a smile on his face:
"I've already asked. The in-laws on both sides are reasonable people. After hearing the whole story, they all nodded. Master Yun Clan said that if the two weddings are held together, it will be more lively. Master Lan also means the same thing."
Fang Han nodded when he heard this and said, "In that case, I have no objection."
"That's good!"
Lin Wan said with a smile on his face.
The marriage was decided, and the wedding date was not far away, so Fang Clan started to prepare for it in full swing.
Reconfirming the betrothal gift, repairing the house, drawing up the guest list, arranging banquet seats...
There are many things to do, and each one must be done to perfection.
Fang Han did not return Azure Profound Sect, but left Fang Clan.
Although Fang Clan helps organize most things, he still needs to make decisions on some things.
June 16, the wedding day.
It's not bright yet, but the lights above and below Fang Mansion are already brightly lit.
The main door is wide open, with a long red carpet spread at the door and red lanterns hanging on both sides.
As soon as it dawned, guests started arriving one after another.
Azure Profound Sect Sect Master Chen Tianyuan came in person and presented a Low-Grade Divine Speed Jade Talisman as a congratulatory gift.
Vajra Temple Abbot Ku Du master personally sent a string of Buddhist beads as a congratulatory gift.
The master of the Lingyun Sword Sect, Xie Changkong, also arrived in person and presented a Dharma Weapon Ancient Sword that reached High Grade.
The master of the Tyrant Blade Sect, Lei Pojun, also arrived and presented a Millennium Ginseng plant that was comparable to Low-Grade Heavenly Treasure.
Hundred Flower Valley owner Hua Nishang gave a cart of Hundred Flower Valley's unique Baihua Brew as a congratulatory gift.
Rain Listening Tower also came to visit Elder. Although he was not the host himself, he also brought rich congratulatory gifts.
Nether Pavilion Representatives also came and gave congratulatory gifts in a flattering manner.
In addition, Clan Head or the gang leaders of all the major forces within the territory were present in person.
From Qingyang Prefecture Seven Sects to all major forces, all the forces with names within Qingyang Prefecture have sent people.
Small and medium-sized forces that are not qualified to participate also directly send congratulatory gifts just so that their names can be heard by Fang Han.
The whole Liangshui City on this day is a bit more lively than the Chinese New Year.
The people in the city stood on the street corners and watched, discussing this Liangshui City unprecedented event.
The reason why it was so lively attracted the attention of the entire Qingyang Prefecture, and its influence far exceeded that of other masters when they got married.
That's because other grandmasters were not yet grandmasters when they got married, and when they became grandmasters, they were at least over fifty.
But Fang Han was already a master when he got married, so his influence is naturally different.
"Thank you, that's very welcome."
Yun Qianyue's father, Yun Clan Head Yun Yue Shan, was holding a wine glass and with a smile on his face, he was chatting and socializing with several big influencers Clan Head who had no contact with him normally.
What happened today made him feel like he was in a dream, and he even felt a little out of sorts.
But no one laughed at him, and no one dared to laugh at him.
It would be better to say that many people were extremely envious of him.
Why can't I give birth to a beautiful daughter and get a master as my son-in-law?
As the master of the powerful Hundred Treasures Pavilion, Lan Daoxing is more calm than Yun Yue Shan, but he is also smiling.
Take a look at the people you came into contact with today?
The abbot of Vajra Temple, the patriarch of the Lingyun Sword Sect, the sect master of the Tyrant Blade Sect...
Even if he is the master of the Hundred Treasures Pavilion, it is difficult for him to get in touch with these characters.
At most, the level of exposure is Elder.
But today, these big shots who would shock Qingyang Prefecture just by stamping their feet actually talked to him politely and congratulated him personally.
What happened today is enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life.
When the banquet was over, it was already the zenith of the moon.
The guests left one after another, and the lights inside the Fang Mansion gradually became sparse.
Fang Han saw off the last wave of guests, turned around and walked through Corridor towards the wedding room.
Pushing open the wedding room, what comes into view is a large bed with red curtains.
Yun Qianyue and Lan Yuexin are both wearing bright red wedding dresses. One is sitting on the left side of the bed, and the other is sitting on the right side of the bed.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two of them raised their heads at the same time and looked at the arriving Fang Han.
Fang Han closed the door, walked to sit between the two of them, held them in his arms, and felt their graceful and soft bodies that were slightly tense due to nervousness.
The room fell into silence, but it was not awkward. There was only a kind of affection flowing in the room.
Early the next morning, Fang Han woke up.
He turned his head, and on the left was the beautiful sleeping face of Yun Qianyue, and on the right was the beautiful face of Lan Yuexin.
Being able to marry either of the two would be enough to be proud of, but he married both of them.
An unprecedented feeling of satisfaction filled my heart.
In the days that followed, Fang Han spent all his time accompanying Yun Qianyue and Lan Yuexin, except for the minimum amount of meditation practice.
I took the two of them on a sightseeing trip to Liangshui City and surrounding cities.
Half a month passed like water.
In the early morning, Fang Han took the sword and came to Cultivation Ground in the backyard.
"Ready to start practicing?"
Yun Qianyue's voice sounded from behind.
Fang Han turned around and saw Yun Qianyue standing in the corridor, the morning breeze blowing her skirt, her cold eyes reflecting the morning light on the horizon.
"After half a month's rest, it's time to get back into practice."
Fang Han nodded and said.
His current strength can be called a strong one in Qingyang Prefecture and even the surrounding counties, but if he were placed among the grandmasters of Central Thirty-Six Prefectures, he would only be ranked in the middle, far from the time to slack off.
"It's time for me to continue practicing. Sword Technique has become a little rusty these days."
Yun Qianyue said in agreement.
Like Fang Han, she also has a firm determination to pursue martial arts. After resting for half a month, she also plans to continue practicing.
In the afternoon, Fang Han found Lan Yuexin in the study.
She was leaning on the desk, with a stack of account books and several maps spread out in front of her. She held a thin pen in her hand and drew a few strokes on the map from time to time.
Seeing Fang Han come in, she raised her head, her eyes lit up slightly and she said:
"You came just in time, I just have something to ask you for."
Fang Han walked to the desk and glanced at the drawings. There were dots on them, marking the locations of several cities and the direction of the mountain roads.
he asked:
"What are you doing?"
Lan Yuexin put down his pen, turned his head to look at Fang Han, and said with a hint of seriousness in the corner of his mouth:
"Husband, I want to do some business."
Fang Han looked at Lan Yuexin, no surprise.
Lan Yuexin is by no means the kind of canary who is willing to be locked in a cage, but a talented businesswoman with her own pursuits.
Have your own ideals.
"You come with me."
Fang Han signaled Lan Yuexin to follow him, and Lan Yuexin followed Fang Han to the backyard warehouse.
Fang Han opened the warehouse, pointed at the boxes of treasures in the warehouse and said:
"There are about 10 million gold in property here. You can withdraw it at will as start-up capital."
"Ten million gold?!"
Lan Yuexin was slightly shocked. Even as the daughter of the Hundred Treasures Pavilion Master, she could not help but be shocked by the amount of property in front of her.
Then he smiled, there was no politeness in that smile, there was only a warmth of trust.
"Okay."
She walked up to Fang Han, stood on tiptoes and touched the corner of Fang Han's lips lightly, speaking in a soft and gentle voice.
"Thank you husband for your support, I will not let you down."