Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 19 General Wen's face-changing skills

In the outer courtyard of the General's Mansion, the clerk Mian stubbornly sat in the first place, looking down at the dowry list prepared by the Ministry of Rites, his face was not good-looking.

According to the regulations for the prince to marry a wife, the Ministry of Rites will prepare 68 dowry gifts for him, but if the prince is rich or has a heart, he can add the dowry gift by himself.

Although Hua Jingyun is a high-ranking prince, but because he did not walk in the court, he was not taken seriously by the emperor, so the people in the Ministry of Rites pretended not to know, and still prepared according to the regulations of the prince.

The extra four lifts were prepared by Hua Jingyun himself.

Wen Wen Mian's anger grew in his heart, how many of those seemingly numerous and weighty objects were valuable?
Do you really think he is a rude and ignorant?
Suppressing his anger, he looked at the four lifts that Hua Jingyun had prepared, and his face became better.

Four loads, one for jewelry, one for antique calligraphy and painting, one for materials worth thousands of gold, and one for gold, a total of 2000 taels.

Four lifts are enough, really is the most wealthy prince, really rich.

Looking up again, I saw Hua Jingyun's figure was like a pine tree, and the wind was handsome and pleasing to the eye.

Not to mention other things, he is quite satisfied with this appearance, and he is a good match with Mianmian.

Wen Lingxiao also looked at Hua Jingyun carefully. Recently, he paid more attention to Hua Jingyun's affairs. In addition to saying that his life was tough, he also said that he was rich and noble.

Wealth is good, wealth is very good!

Master Pei, the Minister of Rites, handed over his hands, "General Wen, Qin Tianjian has already calculated the date of the big wedding. It will be the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, and there is still one and a half months left. The Ministry of Rites will do its best to handle the wedding of King Annan and Miss Wen, and only want to be with the general. confirm."

The clerk reluctantly put away the list, "Speak."

Lord Pei cupped his hands and said with a smile, "The Great General's Mansion and the Annan Mansion are separated by a wall, and the lower official thought that at that time, Young Master Wen would carry Miss Wen directly to the Annan Prince's Mansion to worship, so that the General could also come to the Prince's Mansion to watch the ceremony together."

"What does the general think?"

Hua Jingyun frowned slightly, and before the clerk Mian could speak, he asked firstly, "Master Pei thinks that this king's concubine is not worthy of the ceremony of carrying the sedan chair?"

Lord Pei hurriedly explained, "Your lord calms down your anger, the lower official's proposal is also considering that the two palaces are too close. It's time to get off the sedan as soon as you get on the sedan chair. If you go directly to the door, General Wen can also go to the palace to watch the ceremony."

Hua Jingyun spoke again, "Turn left around Qianmen Street when you go out, and come back from the right alley again."

Mr. Pei was a little embarrassed. Hundreds of flowers and silver coins continued to pass where the sedan chair passed. It was a lot of money to go around such a big circle.

Seeing that he still dared to buckle Soso, the clerk clutched the table tightly, his eyes narrowed, "This general should be known to the whole city when he marries a daughter, and the beauty of the marriage is such that Master Pei is so hesitant, it seems that he thinks this general is not worthy of it. Get this face."

Said that he slammed the booklet in his hand, and threw it directly on Mr. Pei, "The big day touches this general's brow, Pei Xuan, this will see that you, the minister of rites, is also a person who does not understand etiquette. Bring your people and those dowry gifts and go away. ."

Wen Lingxiao couldn't hold back the anger in his heart for a long time, and got up directly, "Wang Qing, see off the guest."

Wang Qing, the chief steward of the General's House, looked unhappy, raised his hand and waved, and those outside the courtyard who were waiting to receive the reward immediately stepped forward.

Mr. Pei was frightened, "General Wen, general, I can't do it, I can't do it"

Wen Lingxiao said coldly, "Gag."

Immediately, a sweaty handkerchief blocked Mr. Pei's mouth, and he was dragged out despite his constant struggle.

Wang Qing looked at the people who were carrying the betrothal gifts, and scolded: "Take these betrothal gifts away, and don't occupy the place of the general's mansion."

After a while, the door closed with a 'bang', and everyone in the Rites outside the door was disheartened and looked at each other in dismay.

The front hospital has quieted down, and Mrs. Wen, who has learned the news, has led Wen Mianmian halfway, and she is worried.

How could Wen Mianmian return to Caiyunju at this time? She was shocked that her father was so fierce that even the adults who came to hire him were beaten out.

Ouch, you won't be unlucky if you offend others, right?
"Mother, let's go have a look."

Taking Mrs. Wen's hand and trotting away, she heard her father's angry voice as soon as she arrived in the front hall, and her mouth twitched slightly, only to hear Wen Mian say:
"My son-in-law, don't be afraid. Pei Xuan has always had eyes above the top, and his father-in-law has long wanted to deal with him."

"Today's dowry list, I'm angry at first glance. That bastard didn't take our grandfather in his eyes. Don't worry, this nasty father-in-law has done it for you."

"Whatever you say, he needs to prepare a decent betrothal gift again. This continuous betrothal gift, my father-in-law will bring her to your house for a lot of money, so that the two of you will have a better life in the future."

In the hall, the clerk Mianpu patted Hua Jingyun's shoulder with his big fan, as if I had already regarded you as one of my own.

Wen Lingxiao also echoed, "Brother-in-law, we will be a family from now on, those who don't have long eyes outside bully you are bullying me, and we will not distinguish each other in the future."

"Don't go back today, stay in the mansion to eat, and the three of us have a good drink or two."

Where has poor Hua Jingyun experienced such enthusiasm? I really don't understand why his cheap father-in-law and uncle have changed their faces so quickly. One moment ago, he wanted to cut Pei Xuan into eight pieces, and the next moment he talked to him with joy. Which one did you sing?
Wen Mianmian, who was standing outside the door, didn't understand, the anger she imagined was rushing to the crown, but there was no such thing as a rage. The people in her eyes who wished to be called brothers and sisters were really her father and brother?
When she carefully saw that the two of them were not going to have bad luck, she was relieved and walked in with a smile, "Daddy, brother, I'm here."

"Come quickly."

The clerk waved his hand cheerfully, "Come and see King Annan, we will be a family from now on, don't be embarrassed."

The smile on Wen Mianmian's face almost didn't stabilize, but she went up to greet Hua Jingyun obediently, "I have seen King Annan."

Hua Jingyun smiled thinking about her incarnation of 'Xiao Cui' and touched his Jinyuan, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "You don't need to be polite, Miss Wen."

Wen Lingxiao nodded in appreciation, "There is no need to be polite among the family."

Wen Mianmian: "."

In the hall, father and son greeted warmly, Hua Jingyun and Wen Mianmian smiled politely and awkwardly.

Mrs. Wen stood at the door, accepted Hua Jingyun's salute, and smiled, "You guys are talking, I'll arrange the meal."

She really couldn't stay any longer. The words reserved, reserved, and tactful seemed to be non-existent in the eyes of the father and son. He looked up at the sky and sighed faintly. Are father and son really reliable?

The liveliness in the hall continued. In the palace, Lord Pei told the story again, with tears in his eyes. The older man knelt on the ground and kept wiping his tears, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances.

(End of this chapter)