"One, one hundred and twenty."
When they saw the list of betrothal gifts, they realized that each piece of the gift was extremely heavy. Even the Xue family, who had a good financial background, were shocked.
Marquis Anguo was so generous and wealthy that it was outrageous.
It can be seen that he truly loves his daughter Qiqi.
Jiang Qingyao was shocked. Marquis Anguo was a great person. She liked such generous and decent people!
I couldn't help but think of the unfortunate days in my previous life when I emptied my dowry to support the Marquis's Mansion and worked hard to make money to support my scumbag husband and his mistress.
I sigh again, wishing I had chosen Marquis Anguo in my previous life.
She couldn't even imagine how cheerful the mistress of the Marquisate she would have been if she had chosen the Marquis of Anguo in her previous life.
Jiang Qingyao's crystal clear eyes turned red.
He Zheng approached silently, "This is what you deserve."
"Ah?" Jiang Qingyao suddenly came back to her senses and blinked her wet eyes.
Did he think she was so moved that she cried?
She just sighed and felt that she was so unlucky and miserable in her previous life. She was so blind to choose He Huaixuan, such a heartless man.
"Yeah, I know." Jiang Qingyao continued readily.
"The imperial edict has arrived—"
Eunuch Cao, who was beside the emperor, came to deliver a gift - a letter written by the emperor himself.
A piece of calligraphy with four big characters "A Match Made in Heaven" written in powerful and vigorous strokes.
A perfect match made in heaven.
This is the emperor's recognition and blessing of their marriage, and it is a great honor.
With this, no one dares to say they are unworthy.
The emperor says he is worthy, and you say he is not worthy. Are you more powerful than the emperor?
Then wait for the beheading.
Everyone in the Xue family was laughing so hard that their eyes almost died.
Jiang Qingyao also became happy, thinking to herself, isn't this a slap in the face of Princess Yongjia?
If she meets Princess Yongjia again and says she is not worthy, just throw this in her face and let her see it.
Old Master Xue said to He Zheng, "My Lord, I'll leave our Qiqi to you."
Seven Seven...
Jiang Qingyao turned her head and whispered, "Qiqi, my nickname."
He Zheng nodded, his voice low and firm: "Grandfather, don't worry, I will take good care of Qiqi."
Being called "Grandpa" is flattering.
Merchants are the lowest class and are always looked down upon. Marquis Anguo has a distinguished status, but he is not arrogant at all.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Mr. Xue smiled even more happily.
July 7th.
This title has a unique flavor when it comes from the mouth of Marquis Anguo.
Jiang Qingyao's face rarely felt hot.
He Zheng didn't stay long and took his men back.
"Wait a moment." Jiang Qingyao pulled his sleeve.
He Zheng stopped.
I saw her running away quickly and coming back soon with something in her hand.
Jiang Qingyao stuffed it into his hand and said, "If you're hungry on the way back, use it to fill your stomach."
He Zheng lowered his eyes, holding a ball of rice wrapped in a lotus leaf in his handkerchief.
"Okay." His expression became much gentler, and the warmth in his eyes swept across her rosy, plump lips.
Xi Feng on the side: It’s another day when adults are fed by Miss Jiang.
So sweet!
The Xue family was overjoyed, while on the other side, the Ningyuan Earl's Mansion was dead silent.
In the evening, the servant said hurriedly: "Master, it's bad, the old lady is vomiting blood!"
Jiang Yisong was panicked and hurriedly sent someone to call a doctor.
It was not until the next morning that Mrs. Jiang's condition stabilized.
The old lady was in a coma, and Xu no longer needed to take care of her, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After leaving Fusheng Hall, the corners of her mouth curled up. It was really great that she didn't have to take care of the old hag.
"Mother." Jiang Yunxue went to Cuiwuyuan and threw herself into Xu's arms.
"The Marquis of Anguo's Mansion actually gave a betrothal gift of 120 pieces. People outside are saying that Jiang Qingyao is very lucky. She even has a letter from His Majesty himself."
Jiang Yunxue was so jealous that she burst into tears, "My daughter will never be able to surpass her in her lifetime!"
Xu's face was as gloomy as water. "The person I sent to Prince An's mansion said that Prince An had gone to the western border. When Prince An returns, ask him to give you a title."
How could the concubines in Prince An's Mansion compare to the nobility of the wife of Marquis An's Mansion?
A concubine will always be a concubine.
Not presentable.
Jiang Yunxue burst into tears.
Xu said sinisterly, "Mother was wrong."
"If I had known Jiang Qingyao would make you so sad, I should have been cruel and strangled her to death while she was sick, instead of pretending to be a loving mother to please your father."
When Jiang Qingyao was a child, she had a high fever that wouldn't go away. She opened the window in the middle of the night, soaked the quilt with water, and secretly poured out the medicine. Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingyao was very strong and survived.
If you ask how it feels, Xu is regretting it now.
After crying for a while, Jiang Yunxue raised her head and said, "Grandma vomited a lot of blood. Is she going to die?"
Xu's face stiffened slightly, and she said quietly, "That was her fate."
"If you die of illness, that's your fate."
"We can't stop it."
Jiang Yunxue just felt that her grandmother's condition was deteriorating too quickly, and something was not right.
Another day passed.
The housekeeper found Jiang Yisong and said, "Master, the servant from the pharmacy just came to deliver the medicine. He said that Madam bought some medicine."
"Buy medicine? What medicine?" Jiang Yisong was confused. Mrs. Xu wasn't sick, so why was she buying medicine? What was it for?
The housekeeper didn't understand either. "Raw aconite root, the servant said the Madam had bought it more than once recently. She might need it urgently, so they delivered it to your door."
"Oh, that boy also said that raw aconite should never be taken with white jelly, pinellia, or trichosanthes, as the medicinal effects will counteract each other."
This is really strange.
Jiang Yisong was silent, he was thinking.
Xu had been taking care of her mother personally, but her mother's condition did not improve after taking medicine. The doctor had clearly told her that if she took the medicine on time, her body would recover.
Jiang Yisong was upset and suddenly a bad idea popped into his mind.
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