Chapter 1002: The Fake Prince

After Zhulan changed her clothes, the maids and servants of the Zhou family woke up early. The courtyard was particularly lively and people from each room came to the main courtyard one after another. After Zhulan went to see the maid, Zhou Shuren got up.

Zhou Shuren was wearing a festive robe, which was rare because it was not so thick. Zhulan came back and took a closer look and was very satisfied. "Not bad."

Zhou Shuren was also satisfied. Who doesn't want to dress appropriately? It's better to be at home. He asked, "How is the lady dressed?"

Zhulan, "I'm washing up and dressing up later."

Zhou Shuren looked at the sky outside. "Today's weather is pretty good. It was windy last night and I thought it would continue to be windy today. Unexpectedly, there is no wind at all now."

Zhulan smiled, "Yes, a good marriage, a good omen."

Zhulan and Zhou Shuren had a few bites of breakfast, and then Zhulan went to accompany the daughter-in-law. The eldest daughter-in-law and several daughters-in-law were all there. Xuehan had put on her wedding dress and was putting on makeup.

Li wanted to touch the wedding dress and kept saying, "It's really beautiful."

When she got married, the dynasty had only been established for a few years and her family was really poor. It makes me sad to think about those days. Fortunately, they bought cloth for her wedding dress, and it was her grandmother who made the dress for her because she was not good at sewing.

Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Dong didn't have much emotion, but Su Xuan thought more about it. She felt that her younger sister was very lucky.

Zhulan didn't like to be busy, so all the things prepared for the bride's wedding were put away so that she wouldn't panic if she couldn't find them. When the bride had packed everything, it was not yet time to pick her up.

Xue Han clenched her hands tightly, her heart beating hard. Today she was going to leave home and move towards her own future. No, it should be her and Rongchuan's future. No matter whether the future was rich or hard, they were husband and wife, sharing the glory and disgrace together.

The sound of music got closer, and the housekeeper came running in, "Here we are, the aunt is at the door."

Zhulan took a deep breath and said, "I'll go to the main courtyard."

Back in the main courtyard, Zhou Shuren was already sitting in the main seat. Zhulan straightened her clothes and sat down. His sons and daughters-in-law also came over. Soon Rongchuan picked up Xuehan and the other two.

Zhulan's eyes were red, especially when Xuehan said goodbye to her parents, her voice was a little choked up, "Get up quickly."

Xue Han tried hard to hold back her tears. She couldn't cry on such a happy day.

Zhou Shuren's nose also felt sore, and he glared at Rongchuan, "Remember your promise."

Rong Chuan swore, "Dad, I will definitely treat Xue Han well and never hurt her feelings. I grew up in the Zhou family, and I will definitely abide by the rules for Zhou family boys."

Zhou Shuren twitched his beard. This kid called him daddy so easily. "Yeah."

The time was calculated well, and when someone urged him to go, Boss Zhou squatted down and carried the girl on his back.

Boss Zhou also married off his eldest sister, but at that time he had no concubine, so he had no feelings for concubines. But it is different now. When he raises a concubine of his own, he thinks about the scene of his concubine getting married in the future, and his eyes are red.

He now had no good feelings towards his future son-in-law. Unfortunately, he did not have the confidence to confront him because he was a commoner. Thinking of Rong Chuan abiding by the rules of the Zhou family, he felt even more sad.

Zhulan and the others had all left, but she couldn't help but shed tears. "I said I didn't want to cry, but the tears just flowed out on their own, do you believe me?"

Zhou Shuren, "Faith."

Zhulan wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, "Xuehan is very considerate. This child is the most sensible in all these years."

"Well, so you can cry if you want to. I won't make fun of you."

Zhu Lan glared, "How dare you say that to me? Look at your red eyes!"

"I was blown by the wind."

"Who said this morning that the weather today was so calm?"

Zhou Shuren, "I was too close to you, and was blown by the wind of your words."

Zhulan threw the handkerchief to Zhou Shuren. This guy is really good at talking. There is a table between them!

The sound of music became farther and farther away, and the people had already left Zhou's house.

Zhulan was a little unhappy. It was better in modern times that the parents of the bride and groom would witness the wedding together. Thinking of this, Zhulan suddenly laughed, "I can't see it today. It's fair!"

Zhou Shuren reacted immediately. His nose was no longer sore and his eyes were no longer red. What happened in the palace was the worst. "I feel better now."

"Me too."

Mrs. Song was standing at the door listening in confusion, but it seemed that the relationship between the master and the mistress was really good.

Everyone knows that the daughter of Minister Zhou is getting married today. The weather is nice, so there are many people watching the excitement. Her wedding dress astounded many people. Lord Zhou is really a man of few talents. Her wedding dress is spectacular.

At Ninghou Mansion, the Crown Prince and others had already arrived, including the Crown Prince himself, and several princes had also come, even the King of Liang, whose power had been severely hit.

When the gift from the Crown Prince was taken out, everyone was shocked.

King Qi's eyes widened, thinking back to the birthday gifts the prince had given him. All the gifts he had given him over the years were not as valuable as this pair of ornaments. "Is this still the prince?"

The King of Chu lowered his jaw. When they were still in the palace, the prince always gave gifts with the best packaging and the cheapest gifts. This man was shameless. After leaving the palace, the prince gave gifts in a proper manner, but none of them were worth money, they just looked good.

King Chu: "It must be fake."

The Prince of Liang was furious. He had climbed so high and now he had fallen so badly. He was gloomy and said, "How can the prince not be generous to the Ning family? We can't compare to the Ning family."

Ning Xi pretended not to hear and continued waiting for her son to come back.

The Crown Prince smiled, "It's good that you know, Old Four. At least the Ning family is my maternal family, and you have always wanted to pull me down. Can I be generous?"

The guests in the room were very quiet. Oh, this was the first time the prince acted so aggressively towards someone. Was he still the gentle prince?

Prince Qi curled his lips. This was the prince's true nature. He used to confront them in private, but he always pretended to be a prince when he was around.

King Liang, "The prince must not speak nonsense."

The prince said only one word, "Oh."

The King of Chu almost laughed out loud. He took a step back and hid behind the King of Qi. He cleared his throat and then held back his laughter.

King Liang took a deep breath and told himself not to get angry, but he was really furious.

Zhang Yang shrank back. Ever since the Feng family's crime was determined and the execution was to take place next spring, King Liang wanted to tear him apart every time he saw him.

Fortunately, the tense atmosphere finally passed as a newlywed couple came in.

Ning Xu felt a little dizzy sitting in the main seat. Today, Rong Chuan was paying homage to him. The emperor must be envious to death. How cool!

Duke Ning came in person, his eyes were red, and he only used a handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. Rongchuan looked too much like his eldest son, and in the end he couldn't hold back his tears.

When Duke Ning cried, many people were stunned. Later, they all came to their senses and said that Rong Chuan looked like the eldest son of the Ning family. It seemed that they really looked alike.

The prince had complicated feelings. His younger brother was getting married, and now he was his real brother. He felt pain in his heart when he saw the gift brought out by the King of Qi. But when he thought of his father sighing this morning, the prince's pain disappeared and he felt particularly comfortable!

The prince thought that he must talk more about Rongchuan’s wedding when he returned to the palace. Well, the last bit of pain in his heart disappeared.