Chapter 1001 Active Atmosphere

As the wedding date drew closer, the ten days seemed very long, and in the blink of an eye it was the night before the wedding. The Zhou family's yard was filled with prepared wedding dowries tied with red ribbons and covered with red cloth to prevent snow.

Xue Han had the last dinner at home before she got married. She found it difficult to eat even though the table was filled with her favorite dishes.

Zhulan felt that she was being too sentimental. The closer the day of her daughter's wedding came, the more upset she felt. Looking at the daughter in front of her, her nose felt sore and she wanted to cry. She was so reluctant that the girl she had raised would become someone else's tomorrow.

Li wanted to liven up the atmosphere, "Little sister, eat more today. You will be back home tomorrow."

Zhulan, "......"

This is true, but why does it sound a bit awkward?

Zhao quickly replied, "It's all in the capital. I hope you can come back often in the future."

Mrs. Dong smiled and said, "As long as I give you a look, Rongchuan will definitely come back with me."

Li shut up. She found that she couldn't speak, so she decided not to liven up the atmosphere. As soon as she finished speaking, her mother's face froze.

Xue Han was originally going to get married and leave home, and she felt very sad about it. But when she saw her sister-in-law with her big, shrinking belly, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Zhou Shuren was drinking. He was different from his wife. In the past, his wife didn't feel anything about her daughter getting married, but he was reluctant to let her go. Now he has come to terms with it, but his wife feels sad.

Today is not the reunion dinner, so Changyi did not come back.

This was Zhulan's first time marrying a lady of the same clan. Although she had experience of marrying Wu Ning, she was not a lady of the same clan. As for Xuemei, she only had memories of her.

After dinner, Zhulan handed the box to her daughter, "Take this."

Xue Han was stunned, "Mom, didn't you give the dowry money to your daughter?"

Zhulan coughed, feeling embarrassed. This thing was not prepared by her. She had forgotten about it when Wu Ning got married last time. This time, it was prepared by Mrs. Song. "If you don't want to read it, you can leave it there or burn it."

Xue Han's ears turned red. Shui Pozi had mentioned this to her a few times. The charcoal fire in the room was burning so fiercely that it felt like her blood was burning. She pushed the box open as if her hands were burned, and because she used too much force, it fell to the ground. The books fell out and scattered!

Zhulan closed the book expressionlessly and threw it into the brazier. "Just pretend that your mother has never been here."

Xue Han really didn't see anything, but seeing her mother's look, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Well, my mother didn't come tonight."

Zhulan stood up calmly. This was obviously Rongchuan's concern. She believed that Rongchuan would not dare to hurt Xuehan, otherwise, hmph.

Mrs. Song's mouth twitched. She had just seen the whole process, so it was unnecessary for her to do so.

After Xue Han's mother left, she laughed even louder. Shui Po was helpless, fortunately she had told her story.

In the main courtyard, Zhou Shuren put down the book in his hand and asked, "What did you give to the young lady again?"

The young lady's dowry was as expensive as a dozen jewels. Of course, the Ningguo Mansion had put in a lot of effort. The thank-you gifts that year basically became the lady's dowry. Together with what the couple bought for the lady, the dowry that filled the yard was quite spectacular.

Zhulan, "Nothing, I just went to take a look. In the blink of an eye, the little girl back then got married. Time flies so fast. We have been here for so many years."

"Yeah, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Zhulan needs to take good care of herself as she will be busy tomorrow. "I'm going to sleep first."

Zhou Shuren nodded and continued reading. He had to finish it, otherwise he would be worried about it.

The Emperor seldom came to the Imperial Palace this year. Today he came to the Empress' bedroom. They were obviously a couple that accompanied each other, but after being separated again, they were silent and speechless.

The emperor drank tea quietly. He didn't know how many cups he had. He put down his tea only when his stomach was a little bloated. "I heard that you gave the wedding headdress I gave you to Miss Zhou."

He had known about this for a long time, but he just didn't want to think too much about the meaning. Was the queen completely disappointed in him? Or was she unable to personally attend her son's wedding?

The Queen gave her wedding headdress to her youngest daughter-in-law without much thought. "Ah, I can't personally bless my own son's wedding, so it's my wish that Miss Zhou brought it with her. I also wanted to give it to the Crown Princess, but I didn't act faster than your son. I was a step late."

The Crown Princess was chosen by the eldest son himself. Although she looked calm on the surface, she was ruthless in her actions. She was indeed a step late.

The emperor felt relieved. He really had never heard the queen mention it. Of course, the queen had a knot in her heart back then. Why would she tell him so much, "The prince looks like me."

The queen pursed her lips. Indeed, the eldest son was the most like the emperor. Not only was his temper similar, but his personality was also similar. "Yeah."

In Ninghou Mansion, Rongchuan was wearing a cloak and checking every room in the courtyard where the wedding was taking place. Ninghou had searched for his son for a long time but couldn't find him, so he thought of coming here.

When Rongchuan went out, he saw his father standing in the yard, "Dad, why are you here?"

"I came to talk to you for a while."

Rong Chuan gathered his cape and said, "Dad, I've got the wedding process in mind, don't worry."

Ning Xu was speechless. This kid asked about the procedures every few days. Later, he couldn't go to Zhou's house. Well, he looked at the procedures every day. Not to mention remembering them, he could recite them by heart. "Don't you have anything to discuss with your father?"

Rong Chuan thought about it carefully, shook his head, and said honestly, "No."

Peace of mind, "......."

He felt that he was a failure as a father, as his son only remembered him when he wanted to honor his future father-in-law!

Rongchuan walked to his father and said, "Dad, it's windy outside. I'll take you home."

Ning Xu, ".......what are you interested in now?"

Rong Chuan, ".......I didn't like anything at first, but now that you took the initiative to bring it up, son."

Ning Xu turned around and ran away quickly. No matter how many treasures he had, he could not bear to see his son spend so much money. He felt painful, and this kid's standards were getting higher and higher. Only the emperor could afford to raise such a son.

If the emperor knew what his brother-in-law was thinking, he would definitely say that he was wrong and that he could not afford to support such a prodigal son.

Rongchuan shivered in the cold wind, "The old man is in good health. Look how fast he ran. He disappeared in the blink of an eye."

The servants in the yard were silent. They felt that the prince had done it on purpose. After the prince could not go to Zhou's house, he found various ways to scare the marquis!

Rong Chuan curled his lips, "Let's go, we're going back too."

I feel so excited when I think about getting married tomorrow. I will finally bring my daughter home and I won’t have to face my dad when I eat.

The next morning, Zhulan woke up early and sat up suddenly. Zhou Shuren felt that his eyes were still closed. He finally didn't have to go to court, so he pulled up the quilt and curled up. He refused to get up.

Zhulan looked at Zhou Shuren, who wanted to curl up into a ball, and patted him, "It's not good to sleep like this."

Zhou Shuren hummed and slowly stretched his head out again, his eyes still tightly closed.

Zhulan, "......."