Chapter 65

When Qing Yan heard the news, she hurried to the restaurant to meet Butler Fang.

"Uncle Fang, what are you doing?"

She was really helpless, the wedding had been going on for so long, there was really no need for a dowry.

"Miss, we have a lot of money. It was that person when we got married. Uncle Fang didn't care about it. He just prepared more than 100 sets of ordinary queen specifications. Now that the lady is back, no matter what, I have to make up for the dowry. Don’t be too greedy, just prepare a three-six-five is enough.”

Luo Ying was making tea for them, and she heard the words and said: "Miss, don't blame Steward Fang, I'm so angry, the Temple of Prayer for Rain can prepare two hundred and four, and people outside don't know how to arrange for the lady, according to me, it's completely It’s just for our Qing family to see, 240 dowries are nothing, if it’s not too late, Steward Fang can prepare three thousand and six.”

On the day of the young lady's wedding, there were less than twenty people from them, and even Steward Fang never showed up. After knowing that the young lady came back, many people in the Qing family regretted that they didn't set up the grand ceremony on the big wedding day. After all, the young lady only got married once. Those people are still planning to find a time to hold another big event at Qing's house.

Qing Yan didn't know the reason behind it, now that he heard it, he smiled and said: "Why do you care about it, the Qing family's wealth is revealed when it should be revealed, and it will be shown off at the Temple of Prayer Rain, compared with the Qing family, They are not worthy!"

Butler Fang was very persistent about this matter, and said: "No, Miss married into the royal family, she was already wronged, and now she has to be trampled on by some lady from the Palace of Praying Rain, not only me, but everyone in the Qing family is unwilling, The Palace of Prayer for Rain cannot cross the Qing Clan, this is a matter of principle, but it is only a small Zhaotian City, dare to step on the face of the Qing Clan, this breath must not be swallowed like this, besides, who said it is a dowry ? What my Qing family said to the outside world is the young lady’s dressing money for a year, who has any objections?”

Qing Yan looked at him in astonishment, then laughed and said: "Uncle Fang, I don't feel wronged, well, I will accept the dowry."

Of course, the Temple of Prayer for Rain also knew about the dowries one after another on the street.

Xin Ziyue, who was getting ready to marry, dropped wave after wave of things, sat on the stool panting, with unconcealable hatred and jealousy on her face.

"Why does that woman keep fighting against me? It's just a few dowries, what are you proud of? Is the strength comparable to gold and silver? Isn't it because of a good family background? It's just a small merchant in Daqing. If you want to compare with my Zhaotian Xin family, your tone is not small, and you are not afraid that your mouth will grow too big and your tongue will flash!"

system:.
Where does this host have such a big face?The Qing family is no match for the Xin family?Are you afraid you are dreaming?Has this host been locked up in the Rain Prayer Hall for a long time and his brain was eaten by insects?Isn't it the Xin family who flashed their tongues?Even if it is a system, it also deeply understands that the Qing family is as rich as an enemy country, and the Qing family does not pay attention to a small Zhaotian City. It has not developed there, but it is because the master has not yet passed. .

Once the Qingyan enters Zhaotian, within an hour, the Qing Clan can turn Zhaotian City into the Qing Clan!

For the umpteenth time, I regretted choosing such a host!
"Is there a way for the system to clean up that green banquet?"

The whimsical Xin Ziyue not only didn't realize the gap, but even wanted to kill someone.

System: I really don't want to say, whoever cleans up is not sure!

"Host, why bother with her? This is your strategy goal. Once negative emotions occupy most of your mind, the difficulty of the strategy will increase. Moreover, host, even if she pays more dowry now, can she do it again? Marriage? Don't forget, when you get married, the soul in that body is you, maybe that Qingyan is still regretting it now!"

When Xin Ziyue heard this, her brows were filled with joy, and she said, "If you don't tell me, I would have forgotten that I was the bride for her. To be more serious, the queen that Su Yun married was me, and this is her green banquet." A fact that can’t be changed in this lifetime, maybe I regret it now! The system reminded you rightly, it’s her who should be jealous! Hahaha!”

The laughter spread from the inside to the outside of the house, making the passing maids and servants tremble and leave quickly.

She was right, there was indeed someone who was regretting, but that person was not Qing Yan, but Su Yun.

When the dowry was carried into the palace, he was negotiating with the two prime ministers about the border subsidy. The noisy voice was heard from the palace gate to the Hall of Supreme Harmony. It was extremely weird, walking quickly to him, and after whispering to him, Su Yun's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

When Yu Hai saw this, he didn't care about other things, and led the two adults out quietly, and sent them to the gate of the palace. After seeing the dowry, the two prime ministers looked puzzled.

At this time, Su Yun, who was in the study of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, was extremely remorseful.

He was thinking about the day he and Qingqing got married.

He knew that the person was not Qingqing, so he just asked Yu Hai to take the person to pick up the bride, while he waited in the Zhengyang Hall without looking directly at him, and after all the rituals were done, he sent the person to the Chenhe Hall.

He just knew that that person was not Qingqing.

But his Qingqing's once-in-a-lifetime wedding was ruined in his hands.

If Qingqing, if Qingqing, what would he do?
It was the only big wedding for the rest of his life, and he was married to a woman Xiao Xiang didn't know how many days and nights, he probably couldn't sleep, no, maybe he couldn't sleep because of the excitement three days before the big wedding.

On the day of the big wedding, there is probably no need for Yu Hai to remind him, he packed up early, and brought someone to the green house to marry when the time came, he would think, what would Qingqing look like in her wedding dress?
He can't wait to push open the door of Qing's house, rack his brains without hesitation, and recite the makeup poems in his mind aloud, open the door, stride into the house, hold the red silk affectionately, Step by step, he led the beautiful girl from that section across the inner courtyard, across the garden, and across the gate of the Qing family.

Ten miles of red makeup is definitely not his bottom line, he will prepare to be full of reds to wish him a happy marriage.

I will respect the world with her with great anticipation, lift up her red curtain, look at her shy face, drink Hebei wine, and celebrate the wedding together.

But all of these are ruined, ruined in the first step, the person is not him, he is not even willing to go to get married, if he waits, it won't take too long, the wedding can be postponed for another day, two days, or even three days , At that time, he was definitely full of joy, not the cold and heartless before.

"Ha ha!"

Su Yun smiled wryly, there was no one in the study room, and the bitter emotion spread in it until it swallowed him whole.

"Empress, why are you here?"

Yu Hai's exclamation came from outside the house, Su Yun was taken aback, and stared blankly at the door being opened, and a figure came towards him.

"Your Majesty, my concubine would like to have a drink with you!"

(End of this chapter)

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