In addition to curiosity about Jiang Hai and Guo Qianqian's cousin Luo Zheng, there are also things like what happened in someone's family in the capital and what scandals have been exposed.
Time passed unnoticed until noon, and the few people said goodbye reluctantly.
"Sister Ziling, now that you are going to southern Xinjiang, I don't know when we will be together again. You must take good care of yourself." A sister said goodbye to Yuchi Ziling with red eyes.
"Yeah, you too, take care."
After seeing off the sisters who came to congratulate her, Yuchi Ziling returned to her house. She saw that her mother had already ordered the dowry and the servants were busy packing it.
There were sixty-four sets of dowry, which was considered a very generous dowry. Yuchi Ziling looked at these dowries and felt a sense of emotion in her heart. From now on, she would wear a bun and get married.
Su Hui smiled and took her daughter's hand, tears in her eyes. She said nothing, but a thousand words were expressed in her silence.
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Jiang Hai worked tirelessly that morning, handing over the shop to Hao Bo and the Third Prince's men. They had agreed earlier that once the shop was handed over, the remaining goods would be delivered at the dock near Nanzhou City, eliminating the need to send them to the capital. Jiang Hai was delighted.
The title deed was handed over to the other party, and a large amount of silver notes were collected. Jiang Hai did not count them, leaving these matters to Hao Bo to count.
After a busy morning, they finally got the last thing sorted out. Hao Bo was extremely happy because he could go with the young master to welcome the bride and then return to Southern Xinjiang.
After returning to Jiang's house, Jiang Hai lay down and didn't want to get up. It took him a long time to make lunch, and then he continued to lie down.
He had nothing to do for the next period of time. He had to wait for three days to bring his wife back to southern Xinjiang, thus completing the mission of this trip to the capital.
The sun rises and the moon sets, the clouds roll and disperse.
Soon, the day came to set off back to southern Xinjiang.
The Jiang residence was filled with joy on this day, with big red lanterns hanging and festive couplets posted.
Early in the morning, Jiang Hai was urged by Hong'er to change into his groom's attire.
Jiang Hai opened his eyes and stood up. Thinking that he was going to pick up his bride today, he perked up. After all, this was his first time as a groom in his past and present life, and he was quite looking forward to it.
Uncle Hao has been very busy in the mansion these past two days, but he has finally arranged all the matters properly.
This time, we need to prepare a lot more carriages than last time. Although Jiang Hai has not been to the general's mansion in the past two days, he will send someone to inform us after counting the dowry.
So Hao Bo added several more carriages to prepare to transport the dowry back to southern Xinjiang. He also needed to prepare two extra carriages for the beauties from the music academy who would be traveling with him.
Jiang Hai needed to dress up a bit today, so he asked Hong'er to help him change his clothes, put on a big red flower, and wear his groom's clothes and hat. He looked at himself in the mirror and found himself amused.
When everyone in Jiang's house was ready and the auspicious time arrived, they rode their white horses and set off for the general's mansion.
Brother White Horse is also very festive today. He wears a big red flower on his head and changes into a festive saddle and reins.
Firecrackers rang out, and the wedding procession, beating gongs and drums, made its way to the General's Mansion in a lively and boisterous manner. The noisy noise also attracted the surrounding people to gather and watch.
In fact, many people in Fushan Street still don't know where this family came from. The house was bought not long ago. But there are also some well-informed people who explain it on the spot.
"You probably don't know this, but the Jiang family is a wealthy family in Southern Xinjiang. They're here to marry the eldest daughter of General Zuowei."
"Wow, this is quite a grand occasion. It seems this family is not simple. Didn't even the Prince Xuan of the Xuan Kingdom want to marry her before but couldn't?"
"You don't know this, right? This person has a strong backstage. The Third Prince's people came here two days ago. I think they must have come to congratulate him."
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If Jiang Hai heard about the imagination of the onlookers, he would also give them a thumbs up.
Jiang Hai was originally quite calm, but the scene and atmosphere made him a little excited. He looked very proud while riding on his horse.
Yesterday, Uncle Hao had countless red envelopes of wedding candy prepared. Along the way, he would occasionally sprinkle red envelopes filled with silver and wedding candy among the crowds of onlookers.
Everyone who received the red envelope congratulated him repeatedly. Jiang Hai immediately bowed in return, his hands sore from bowing.
When we arrived at the general's mansion, we were also filled with joy.
The next step is not so simple. The first hurdle after entering the house is "the son-in-law". Jiang Hai will encounter the women of the bride's family, who will use rolling pins and other things to embarrass the son-in-law.
This was also part of the marriage process in this era. The general meaning was to teach the son-in-law a lesson and not to marry the bride off too easily. If some sons-in-law were not smart enough, they would be fooled and embarrassed.
However, Jiang Hai had already thought of a countermeasure when Hao Bo explained the process to him.
When they entered, Qin Bai and Wen Zhi were the first to come in and stop the women of Yuchi's family. The two tall and strong men stood there, and the timid women didn't dare to come up.
Of course, on such a happy occasion, Jiang Hai couldn't make things too awkward. He had the two of them take over first just to calm the situation and prevent Jiang Hai from being attacked before he even opened his mouth.
Seeing that the two men had attracted the attention of the women, Jiang Hai quickly took out a bunch of gold hairpins that he had prepared in advance. He raised his hands high and shouted,
"Hey, hey, hey, look here, look here. The hairpins have been exchanged for sticks, one for another. If you want one, come quickly. Don't miss it if you pass by."
Jiang Hai's shout had a sense of déjà vu as he heard it in his previous life: "Recycle old mobile phones and exchange them for stainless steel washbasins."
However, the effect was undeniable. As clever as he was, this trick captured the hearts of the women. At that time, which woman could resist the temptation of such a beautiful gold hairpin? A silver hairpin used by ordinary families was already very prestigious, let alone a gold hairpin.
In a short while, all the sticks in the women's hands were confiscated, and they happily took the golden hairpins and admired them. Oh, they were so beautiful no matter how they looked at them.
Jiang Hai, hands behind his back, strolled through the first stage leisurely. Next came the makeup prompt. It was the poem Guo Qianqian had boasted to Yuchi Ziling and the other girls about, that her cousin had composed.
The groom needs to write a poem to impress the bride, so that she will quickly put on her makeup and come out with him to her husband's house to complete the wedding.
This is also a part that tests the groom's talent. Some who are not good at poetry will ask their friends to help write poems for them.
At this time, blocking Jiang Hai's way were Yuchi Ziling's brothers and sisters. Yuchi Shuang stood at the front, thinking that no matter what, his brother-in-law had to write at least three poems today.
"Brother-in-law, have you prepared the poem to urge you to get ready?" Yuchi Shuang asked.
Jiang Hai nodded, it was quite easy to copy a few songs.
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