Yang Fan is lucky, Xiao Niangpi perfectly meets all Yang Fan's requirements.
Therefore, Yang Fan couldn't wait to marry her back home.
This matchmaker is a very important part.
Yang Fan touched his chin. The number of people he knew was really limited. This person was really hard to find.
Wang Chengen himself was familiar with it, and he also knew Tu Shanyong. The status is okay, but after thinking about it, forget it. First of all, it is easy for him to come forward to cause misunderstandings. After all, he represents the emperor.
He doesn't want to get too involved with the royal family, otherwise it will be difficult for him to do some things in the future. He is not optimistic about the future of Ming Dynasty. He wasn't going to be a paper framer either. There is no benefit in owing too much to the royal family.
In addition, it seems that eunuchs have not been used as matchmakers since ancient times. If Yang Fan dared to do this, he would probably be beaten out by Tu Shanyong.
If the royal family is not considered, who else is.
Luo Yangxing, the newly minted commanding officer of Jinyiwei, was acquainted with him and could barely be considered a member of the system. After all, he and Tushan's family were both members of Jinyiwei.
He also led troops to help him seize power.
At least there is some friendship.
But this kid is a little gloomy and seems hard to talk to.
Yang Fan tapped his fingers lightly on the table, thinking about how to do this.
At this time, Zhang Shize walked in.
After Yang Fan withdrew from the Forbidden City, the entire army was stationed at the rear campus of Jingshan, and the defense of the imperial city was completely handed over to Zhang Shize. They haven't seen each other for a few days.
"Hey, rare visitor, it was the gust of wind that brought Mr. Zhang here today." Yang Fan put his legs on the table, while Ge You sat slumped on the Taishi chair. He said lazily.
"Hey, it's too cold, so I skipped work and came to your place to have a hot pot meal." Zhang Shize and Yang Fan were responsible for the defense of the imperial city together some time ago. They were very familiar with each other. Moreover, the two of them were similar in age. They could talk and have fun together. very good. Zhang Shize was taught by Yang Fan and became familiar with many modern vocabulary.
"Okay, I'm busy too, let's make arrangements!" Yang Fan called the orderly directly. "Is there still the cow that fell to death the day before yesterday?"
"To tell you what, sir, there are many more."
"Cut ten pounds of fat beef slices, and then ten pounds of mutton, put them in the copper pot, and go quickly."
The orderly ran out directly to arrange it. After a while, mutton, beef, and vegetables were laid out on the table. The sesame paste ingredients were also prepared and served.
The two of them had sex directly.
Zhang Shize looked at the soup in the pot and said with satisfaction: "I just like your meat. It doesn't foam when you put it in the pot. It's fresh, tender and delicious."
"Of course, the mutton here is killed by the imam. It's clean."
The foam in the mutton shabu-shabu pot means that when the sheep was slaughtered, the blood was not drained cleanly, and there was sheep blood in the meat slices.
In this era, all slaughter was done by hand, and the meat was delicious. Unlike modern slaughterhouses, where electric shocks are used directly for efficiency, there is too much blood in the meat slices, causing foaming and an unpleasant smell when put into the pot.
The two opened a jar of Shandong Lotus Baijiu and ate and drank it, making them unhappy.
"Brother Puhui, if you don't come to me, I'm going to find you." Yang Fan said to Zhang Shize after drinking for three rounds.
"Speak up quickly if you have something to say, and let go of anything you have to say. Don't let us brothers wander around." Although Zhang Shize came from a noble family, he had a martial style.
"Brother, aren't you too young, right?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows at him.
Zhang Shize's cheeks turned red after drinking, and he glanced at Yang Fan with disdain. This guy was in heat and he didn't know which girl he had fallen in love with.
"Just tell me which girl you have your eye on. Don't talk about anything else in these four-nine cities. When it comes to girls, I know it in my heart. Just ask me." Zhang Shize said in an all-round way.
"Really, that's great. What I'm attracted to is Lord Tu Shanyong's beloved daughter, Tu Shanyue," Yang Fan said.
Zhang Shize spit out a mouthful of wine. Fortunately, he quickly turned around and sprayed it on the ground, otherwise the table would not be able to eat.
Yang Fan was stunned.
Why did he have such a big reaction?
"Yang, Brother Yang, are you kidding me?" Zhang Shize said while coughing.
"No, I'm absolutely serious," Yang Fan said seriously.
Zhang Shize raised his thumb and said, "I won't say anything anymore. I seldom convince others. Brother Yang, if you dare to marry her, I must give you a toast."
He raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
Seeing that Yang Fan was dumbfounded, Zhang Shize smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Tushan is simply the childhood nightmare of our second-generation ancestors in Beijing."
Yang Fan was a little surprised, Xiao Niangpi is such a gentle and kind girl! Why do these second-generation people shy away when they hear her name?
Zhang Shize could tell by looking at Yang Fan's expression that Xiao Niangpi showed the side she wanted Yang Fan to see. Considering that this little devil is not easy to mess with, it's better not to talk nonsense. If it ruins her good deeds and gets her attention, it won't be a good thing.
"You are looking for me because you want my father to be your matchmaker," Zhang Shize said bluntly after finishing his drink.
"Yes, I really want to ask your father to come and act as a matchmaker for me." Yang Fan said sincerely.
Zhang Shize tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "If this can be done, it's a good move for you to find my father. Now, both your Majesty and Your Majesty are tentatively approaching. The timing is very delicate. Is your identity important? Little one, your majesty is behind you. My grandfather represents the nobles of the north. My father has come forward to act as a matchmaker for you. Telling you about Tushan’s daughter will be a good thing for the nobles and your majesty. Most civil servants will also be happy to see it. As a result, they need to unite and launch a final blow to bring down Duke Wei."
"What would your father think of this?" Yang Fan asked.
"He should agree. This is a good opportunity to sell you a favor. This kind of opportunity will be hard to find in the future. You have risen so fast. Who knows whether the British government will still be able to climb high in the future, hahaha" Zhang Shize and Yang Fan was quite relaxed. The two of them were used to joking, so they didn't stick to trivial matters.
"In that case, please leave it to Brother Puhui." Yang Fan stood up and bowed deeply.
"Don't worry, I'll find my dad and grandpa for you when I get back."
Three days later, a news spread throughout the capital. Zhang Zhiji, the British prince, came to the mansion of Tu Shanyong, the newly appointed Qianhu of the East Factory, to propose marriage to Yang Fan, the new commander of the Zunhua Guard and the Qianhu of the Jinyi Guard, Tu Shan. Mountain moon.
The various forces in the government and the opposition immediately paid close attention to this matter. Everyone knew that Yang Fan came to Beijing to help His Majesty regain power. He successively disarmed the internal forces and drove away the Holy Lady. In the business he opened, it is said that the major shareholder of Xinghe Supermarket is the Queen, and the person behind him is His Majesty.
Behind Zhang Zhiji is the British Duke, who represents the noble group in the entire north of the Ming Dynasty. The intersection of the two represents something so compelling.
In the Palace of Qianqing, Chongzhen couldn't help but laugh when he saw the Jin Yiwei's secret report. Empress Zhou was making tea for the emperor nearby. When she saw the emperor suddenly laughing, she couldn't help but ask: "Is there anything happy for your majesty?"
"Yang Fan did this well and wonderfully. He handed me a pillow when I felt sleepy. I didn't know how to get closer to Xungui, so he came up with something, yes, a divine assist. Hahaha"
