Jiang Qingyao didn't like the two of them hesitating and keeping everything in their hearts, which could easily cause unnecessary trouble.
He Zheng was just about to go out when Jiang Qingyao lifted her skirt and walked quickly towards him. He could smell a faint fragrance from the woman.
Jiang Qingyao raised her eyes and said, "I didn't know before that my grandfather asked me to choose my cousin as my husband, but I know it today."
He Zheng lowered his eyes, stared at her carefully, and waited for her to finish speaking.
I don’t know if it was because of the dazzling sunlight, but his face looked exceptionally gentle at this moment.
Jiang Qingyao organized her words, "Even if I had known this before, I would still choose you, Lord Marquis."
She only had brotherly and sisterly feelings for her cousins, and no love between men and women. There was something she didn't say, because the Marquis of Anguo was a dead man at that time, which was the best choice for her.
Her intuition told her not to say it.
Jiang Qingyao pursed her lips.
"Okay, I understand." He Zheng raised the corner of his lips and showed a smile on his face. He raised his hand to her head and gently moved her hairpin.
Before getting on the carriage, Jiang Qingyao asked Zhitao, "Did I insert my hairpin crookedly just now?"
Zhitao: “No.”
Jiang Qingyao: “…”
So just now, Marquis Anguo...patted her on the head?
Jiang Qingyao suddenly understood.
Time flies, and there are only two days left until her wedding to Marquis Anguo.
The wedding dress bestowed by Emperor Jinde had been hastily made by the Imperial Embroidery Workshop and sent to the Xue family.
Jiang Qingyao is waiting to get married in the Xue family.
The Xue family prepared sixty loads of dowry for her, plus the one hundred and twenty loads of betrothal gifts given by the He family before. The Xue family did not accept a single cent and gave it all as her dowry, a total of one hundred and eighty loads.
In addition, there was the dowry left to her by her mother, Mrs. Xue.
Really got rich overnight.
The maids cried out in excitement.
"Miss, such a large dowry is a share for all the noble ladies in the capital!"
"Marquis Anguo is truly generous and magnanimous. Those noble sons are far from comparable."
"The Xue family is so good to you."
Jiang Qingyao couldn't help but pull up the corners of her mouth and smiled.
Jiang Qingyao estimated that the disaster relief in the three states would soon take a turn for the better. During this period, the emperor would hand the matter from the king to the prince, and the grain stored by the Xue family would come in handy.
The Xue family also officially began to take sides.
However, instead of waiting for the news of disaster relief, they heard that a war had broken out outside the Great Wall. The army guarding the Great Wall was defeated by the Northern Desert Army and was defeated step by step. They lost two cities and lost three generals.
War also happened in the previous life, but it had no impact on Jiang Qingyao.
Because she is going to marry He Huaixuan.
To put it nicely, He Huaixuan calls him the prince, but to put it bluntly, he is a lazy playboy. The cruel war has nothing to do with him.
As the eldest son of the Marquis of Anguo, he only had the title and could neither go to the battlefield nor hold any official position.
But this life is different, she married the Marquis of Anguo!
Jiang Qingyao seemed to be thinking about something, and murmured, "The marriage may change."
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