marriage?

It is said that the most appropriate understanding is: a woman's sensible decision made when she was confused.

Jiang Ying looked at herself in the mirror, drawing her eyebrows and lips, looking as delicate as a doll, and felt that she had also become irrational!

Why did she agree to marry Yan Zhuo without thinking?

*

Outside the Duke's Mansion, gongs and drums roared loudly, and guests flocked in. This was the tallest and most expensive mansion in the capital, but it was as quiet as a palace.

Even the stone lions guarding the gate had festive red ribbons around their necks.

The three brothers had a quarrel over this, and each one blamed the other for hanging it in the wrong way.

All arrangements for the wedding banquet in the mansion were handled by the three brothers themselves, without ever asking anyone else for help. At most, the eldest sister-in-law Lu Yanran and the second sister-in-law Mu Zijin occasionally helped out a little.

For this reason, the two sisters-in-law were not interested in her.

Jiang Ying has many friends. Today, apart from her little fangirl Yue Wei, only Su Yilan came to accompany her.

Of course, there is also Lu Yanran, Mu Zijin and Shen Xiaoxiao's group of three sisters-in-law.

Well... Shen Xiaoxiao is still fine now, but Jiang Ying sees that she is showing signs of getting along with Jiang Roulang, and considering her background in her previous life, he estimates that she is not good anymore.

Everyone in the room instructed the bridesmaid to put on makeup and dress Jiang Ying, making sure she looked beautiful today and had an unforgettable wedding memory.

It took more than an hour, but it was finally done.

At this, Lu Yanran looked left and right, feeling quite satisfied.

"Look, our Yingying is so beautiful, dressed in red, with cloud-like hair and willow-like eyebrows, a phoenix crown and a bridal robe, she looks like a beauty. Even the Queen and the Emperor looked like this when they got married."

Jiang Ying glared at his sister-in-law through the mirror, his eyebrows were thick, his cheeks were rosy, and his eyes were full of lust.

I almost scared myself!

Mu Zijin, on the other hand, not only helped her but also joined in the fun, "Sister-in-law, you know, when I came here just now, I seemed to see my uncle and his brothers hiding behind the moon door and wiping their eyes.

In my opinion, she will definitely cry.

A few days ago, I was so excited to take over the mansion. I got up at dawn this morning and arranged dozens of checkpoints to embarrass my aunt. But when it comes to the end, I know how reluctant I am!"

Such a good daughter, sister, or sister-in-law is about to leave home forever. How can you bear to let her go?

Lu Yanran and Mu Zijin are so eager for Jiang Ying to marry them that they can stay at home for a while longer. Not to mention that she is much more popular in Xiaoyan's mansion, with Jiang Ying's medical skills, it will only take a few minutes for them to have a child.

Moreover, Jiang 꽮yi is stubborn, Jiang 꽮chen is dull, Jiang 꽮lang is jumpy, and even the elders' wives are difficult to control, but as long as Jiang Ying says a word, they are like mice seeing a cat.

Such a cute little girl who is suitable for both home and family was deceived by King Mo, and everyone was very angry.

The old people, in particular, had been groaning for many times in the past few days, and only today, the official wedding, in order not to upset the newlyweds, did they finally perk up and become cheerful.

Several people were laughing. Lu Yanran and Mu Zijin, as sisters-in-law who had already married into the family, needless to say, both added a lot of makeup to Jiang Ying.

As for the others, Shen Xiaoxiao had a lot of money, Su Yilong was wealthy, and Yue Wei was a swindler. The five of them got together and knew how many good things they had given Jiang Ying, causing her dowry of more than 100 dan to increase to more than 160 dan!

Finally, Jiang Shang said that this number was auspicious, so he gave him another six loads, making a total of one hundred and sixty-six loads!

It can be said that besides the princess, her dowry is the most luxurious in the capital!

Of course, these are only small numbers. The amounts that were originally given in advance but were not taken back due to some strange circumstances would be terrifying if they were carefully counted!

In fact, he gave most of his family fortune to Jiang Ying, under the pretext of giving her some space to be safe.

There's no need to calculate these small changes.

In short, Jiang Ying is very rich, enough for her to spend hundreds of dollars just lying down and eating!

"Come on, come on, the groom is riding a tall horse to pick up the bride!"

Suddenly, starting from the front door, servants’ reports came in one after another, making everyone suddenly seem busy and at a loss as to what to do.

"Ah? You're here now? Is it the auspicious time?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. We still have to block the door. Even if we block the outside, we can still get inside. We can't panic anymore. Let's go everywhere in the house. Unless His Royal Highness Prince Mo can answer our questions, find the bride's embroidered shoes, or the lotus he gives is heavy enough, we will resolutely open the door!"

In ancient times, the marriage process was complicated. Three books and six engagements were required before marriage, and the wedding day was also a hassle.

Not to mention Yan Zhuo, even Jiang Ying felt like he was almost done.

However, except for her, everyone in the room was excited and ready to go. Could Jiang Ying also win everyone's interest?

Moreover, when she was dressing herself up, she did feel in a daze that it would be too good of a bargain for Yan Zhuo to marry her!

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Ying looked out through the red veil, and could only see a blurry figure and a sea of ​​pink. The noisy and bustling sounds came from the front, mixed with the laughter of many people, and even the wailing of her three brothers, and she kept scolding, "Your Highness, you are too authentic!"

Jiang Ying just wanted to know what happened to Yan Zhuo, but then he heard Jiang Yiyi collapse:

"Ahhh, as a dignified prince, what kind of ability is it to let a child go into battle?"

Jiang Xiaolang complained, "You have too much money, so you can't afford to lose money? You guys are too stingy. A few people beat you up so hard that your arms are lifted up and your mouths are dumb, right?"

Jiang Yuchen asked, "Master, is this calligraphy really Wang Xizhi's last work?"

Listening to this, Jiang Ying held back from asking for help. It turned out that Yan Zhuo had already figured it out. He used money to pave the way for his three brothers. As for his three brothers, he just catered to their preferences. Why would he open a back door?

The son's inner voice, not affected by the environment at all, was clearly heard by Jiang Ying.

[Scumbag dad, I value your honesty when I try to get through the gate, but you use money to get ahead of me, being cunning and treacherous, I really despise you~]

[You know, if you do this, what if outsiders think that you will treat your mother the same way after you get married? Then your grandmother will definitely be the first to agree, and I will agree too! ]

When Xiaoyan was complaining, people at the scene also questioned him in the same way.

Yan Zhuo listened to the anxious and hurried, and stood in the hall in a bright red wedding gown, handsome, unrestrained and flamboyant, almost eclipsing all the young masters of the aristocratic families.

Even the jubilation around him seemed to disappear, leaving only his handsome face with a loving smile.

There was a moment of silence in the hall, perhaps because everyone was surprised by Yan Zhuo's pragmatic demeanor.

After a moment, the man pinched his son's delicate face, curled his thin lips, and said in a proud and doting tone, "My son, don't you forget your mother's motto?"

Everyone around was stunned. Huh? What's the princess's motto?

Xiao Yan's reaction was the same as everyone else's. His eyes rolled around slyly, showing a slight confusion. He was very smart.

Everyone who saw it was amazed at why he was like this.

He has big eyes, fair skin, a small nose, and chubby pink lips. At first glance, he looks like a little prodigy sitting under the seat of Guanyin!

It’s so beautiful!

How come there is no such a cute little kid in their family? No wonder King Mo is so anxious to marry the kid's mother. He wants to create the first little prodigy.

Amidst everyone's envious looks, Yan Zhuo looked at the corridor through the hollow window frames with a smile, and then along the corridor he seemed to see deep into the back house.

"Your mother always says, it doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat. So, even if I use money to pave the way and use my children as a shield, my Yingying will mind it. What do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many boxes were carried in. They were filled with big red lotus with bulging bellies, as much as rice.

Yan Zhuo waved his hand and said, "Everyone has a quota. If you grab it, you will earn money. There will also be a mysterious surprise. Are you sure you want to participate?"

Who can bear this?

Looking at the guests who were rushing to grab the prize, Xiao Yan curled her lips and said, "Disgusting! The scumbag dad is now taking the mother's scoundrel temper to the extreme! I want to scold him, but I don't know where to start!"