On her wedding day, Jiang Xuelin, who had eloped, received good news – her fiancé, the heir of Prince Ping, Fu Hanlai, was also dissatisfied with the marriage and had eloped.
Jiang Xuelin ...
For Jiang Xuelin and Fu Hanlai, the most anticipated event in June is their wedding day!
We're almost there!
arrive!
Lady Jing'an felt that Jiang Xuelin had been feeling like he had a nail under his butt these past few days, and he couldn't sit still at all.
The dowry has been prepared and is ready to be delivered in a few days.
The betrothal gifts sent by the Prince of Ping's residence that day will be taken back to the Prince of Ping's residence along with the dowry; the Marquis of Jing'an's residence does not intend to keep them.
It should be noted that the betrothal gifts from the Prince Ping's mansion that day numbered 128, including all sorts of rare and precious items, demonstrating the importance the Prince Ping's mansion attached to this event. The dowry prepared by the Marquis of Jing'an for Jiang Xuelin was also 128.
It wasn't that they were unwilling to give more, but rather that when the Crown Prince married his Crown Princess, the Crown Princess's dowry was 158 taels. When the other princes married, the princes' dowries wouldn't exceed those of the Crown Princess; they would be 148 or 138 taels. After discussing it, Lady Jing'an and Marquis Jing'an finally decided on 128 taels.
However, there was definitely no fluff in these 128 dowry items; they were all packed full, and almost every single one could be split into two for another family.
With such a generous dowry, plus the additions from relatives and friends, and the betrothal gifts from the Prince of Ping's residence, it will be far more lavish than when the Crown Princess married into the royal family.
"Mother, have you emptied the entire Jing'an Marquis's mansion?" Jiang Xuelin couldn't help but hiss as she stared at her dowry list.
Those gemstones and jade pendants were sold by the box, while most people bought them one piece at a time.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Upon hearing this, Lady Jing'an, who was still feeling somewhat sentimental, slapped her hand in an annoyed tone.