The so-called "adding dowry" is a custom that has evolved hundreds of years ago. In the beginning, when princes and nobles married their daughters, they were required to send concubines as dowry.

Later, it gradually evolved into a dowry, with the bride's family and friends giving gifts to add to the dowry. This served as a way to give the bride confidence and showcase her family's connections. In the past, when the Gao family married off their daughters, the dowry would stretch for miles.

"The Minister of War, the Jiang family, adds to the beauty of the Bu family!"

"Twenty pieces of Shu brocade!"

"Six good horses!"

"Ten cattle in the field!"

"Thirty-six pieces of jade!"

"Gold and silver are not counted..."

Nanny Yang walked in front and was responsible for singing the ceremony.

The gift-giving team was also integrated.

As the Queen Mother's personal maid, she was responsible for the female side of the ceremony, which was also a sign of her respect for Shen Qinghe. Then more and more teams joined in, and each of them presented their gift lists.

"Minister of Rites Cao Du, add to the Bu family's beauties!"

"Du Xiang, the Minister of Works, is here to add to the Bu family's brilliance!"

"Prime Minister Sima Changqing, add embellishments to the Bu family!"

“…”

The sound of the chanting almost resounded throughout Jingyang.

The onlookers crowded both sides of the road.

Those who come to add makeup may not have a good relationship with Ning Que.

For example, the Gu family.

This wedding has a great bearing on the state system.

So it must be done well and decently!

If someone is not decent, the emperor will help him to be decent!

Emperor Feng did not say it directly, but he had already expressed his position.

Who would dare not come to add makeup?

Bu Suanzi is the master of Shenji Pavilion and a hermit.

He had no property and no money.

Since his daughter is getting married today, Dafeng must express his stance.

This is actually a disguised way to win over the Shenji Pavilion.

It doesn't matter even if they continue to remain neutral in the future.

There will always be disciples who choose to come down the mountain and become officials.

By then, Dafeng will definitely be considered first!

After all, Ning Que and Shen Qinghe are both staying here.

For Dafeng, this is a business that is sure to make a profit.

Since this is the case, we naturally have to hold a good wedding.

At least you have to give enough face!

Bu Suanzi was sitting on the carriage.

It's a rare day to change into new clothes today.

He frowned as he listened to the ceremony.

He couldn't help but look at Nanny Yang in front of him.

"Why are there so many people adding to the makeup?"

"There's more." Nanny Yang was also very respectful, raising her hand and saying, "The Queen Mother specifically said that the wedding must be a success. She also said that the Pavilion Master has worked hard for half her life to raise her daughter. How could we, the Great Feng, treat her badly?"

Bu Suanzi shook his head slightly.

He never cared about that.

But since it was Dafeng's home turf, he couldn't say anything. Although he couldn't accept it, he wouldn't be a spoiler.

As more and more people added to the dowry, the wedding procession stretched for nearly ten miles. Everyone along the way held torches and stared at the incredibly exaggerated dowry, each one stunned.

When you arrive at the ancestral home, you can still hear the sound of rituals and music.

Ning Que took Shen Qinghe out of the car.

From beginning to end, Shen Qinghe didn't say a word.

Holding the magpie fan, he blocked it in front of him.

Grand Master Ning Xiao stood at the door.

He raised his hand.

All the music stopped at the same time.

"Welcome the bride into the hall!"

Ning Que stood at the door, holding the black wedding rope.

First, he raised his hands and bowed deeply to Shen Qinghe.

The latter returned the gift in kind.

Wedding ceremonies are numerous and complicated.

Every step must be correct.

If you make a mistake, you will end up making a fool of yourself.

Ning Que walked in front and Shen Qinghe followed behind.

Then the sound of firecrackers was heard.

Don't get me wrong, the firecrackers nowadays are real firecrackers.

In fact, it is burning green bamboo, which contains realgar.

When it burns further, it will make crackling sounds.

There were also special maids on both sides scattering flower petals.

Ning Que would stop every time he passed a door.

Then he bowed to Shen Qinghe.

The status of the wife is extremely high these days.

Completely equal to the husband.

One for external use, the other for internal use.

After walking for nearly half an hour, they finally arrived at the main hall.

Ning Xiao, as the master of ceremonies, entered first.

"Perform the fan salute!"

Ning Que took two steps forward and asked Shen Qinghe to sit down first. He was about to take the magpie fan, but was stopped by Ning Xiao the next moment.

"Haha, it seems that Junior Brother is really anxious."

"According to the rules, you have to write a poem about fanning the fan."

"Junior brother is proficient in literary matters, so it shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Ning Que looked helpless and glanced at Lu Bai.

All the guests in the hall laughed.

After all, Ning Que's status and position are here.

You can't usually make fun of him.

"Yes, let me start with a poem about fanning the fan."

"I think the prince is anxious to see his new bride."

"Haha, after all, I haven't seen it for a long time."

Ning Que just thought for a moment, and then smiled.

"Don't let the painted fan out of the curtain, hiding the spring mountains and hindering the talent. If reunion is like the bright moon, then the sweet osmanthus must be allowed to bloom."

“Haha, good!”

The guests all applauded and cheered.

"What a wonderful place where sweet osmanthus flowers must bloom!"

"Your Majesty is so talented!"

"Perform the fan salute!"

Ning Xiao sang the salute loudly again.

Ning Que then raised his hand and opened the magpie fan.

Then hand it to the waiter next to you.

Behind the dazzling magpie fan lay a beautiful face. Lightly powdered, her makeup was minimal. Her skin was delicate and flawless, her eyes bright and charming. Her eyes seemed to speak, tinged with a hint of anticipation and shyness, making her even more charming and alluring.

Lu Bai and the others were all stunned.

Shen Qinghe usually wears tight clothes.

Her hair was also tied in a high ponytail.

He is heroic and valiant, comparable to a man.

As the eldest senior sister, she is quite intimidating.

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