Chapter 24 Let's Spread It Out

There are ten loads in total, and there are two mahogany boxes on each load, making a total of twenty boxes.

These boxes are made of the best materials, and they belong to the kind that if Feng Ziyu gets married in the future, she can directly use these boxes to store her own dowry.

Feng Ziyu covered the curiosity in her eyes, and glanced at the twenty boxes.

This kind of mahogany box is also very expensive in later generations.

Not only that, many people even regard this kind of wooden furniture as a collection and will not use it easily.

Like these cages with exquisite carvings on them, they probably have to be locked in a safe.

But now here, the box is just placed on the ground, because to them, the things in the box are the most valuable, and the box is obviously worthless.

"Master Prime Minister, please take a look. The two boxes and cages in front are the betrothal gift from our eighth prince to your mansion."

Feng Daoyuan couldn't hide his joy when he saw the Eighth Prince's spending so generously.

Although the Prime Minister's Mansion is not short of money, to be honest, the Prime Minister's Mansion supports such a large group of people, plus the women in the family spend money like water, he has long known that the Prime Minister's Mansion is struggling to make ends meet every day.

Aunt Fang was married to the prime minister's mansion when her family was in the middle of nowhere, and she didn't have any dowry at all. The food and clothing expenses of their family for so many years have actually been spent on Lin's dowry.

Feng Daoyuan's salary is not even enough for him to buy something casually.

Seeing the twenty boxes of betrothal gifts for the Eighth Prince, Feng Daoyuan could be said to be elated.

But at the happiest moment, I heard Madam Xu's words suddenly, and it was as if a basin of ice water had been poured on her.

Feng Daoyuan looked at Nanny Xu in disbelief, and asked, "What did you just say?"

Mother Xu chuckled lightly: "The servant is here to deliver the dowry on the order of the Eighth Prince."

Feng Daoyuan frowned: "But just now you said..."

Mother Xu nodded, pointed to the two boxes in front of her, and said, "That's right, according to our prince's order, these two boxes of betrothal gifts are for the Prime Minister."

Feng Daoyuan stared at the other eighteen boxes, the light in his eyes couldn't be concealed: "Then what about the rest?"

You can't just carry it over on purpose for people to see and then carry it back, right?
The eighth prince can't be so picky, can he?
Just as Feng Daoyuan thought about it, he heard Madam Xu say: "The rest are the betrothal gifts from our prince to the eldest lady."

"???"

Feng Daoyuan was stunned.

Feng Ziyu looked surprised: "Huh? For me?"

Xu Momo looked at Feng Ziyu and smiled lightly: "Yes, this is a little love from our prince to the eldest lady."

Feng Ziyu stared at the eighteen big boxes.

Is this even a little thoughtful?
Feng Ziyu suddenly felt that she was at a loss.

At that time, the Eighth Prince offered to give her gold, why did she refuse?

This product looks like it’s really not short of money at all!

"Thank you prince for me." Feng Ziyu couldn't hide the shock in her heart, but her face was very calm.

Seeing this, Mother Xu nodded secretly.

Although this eldest lady is from the countryside, her attitude towards these things is very admirable.

Don't you see that the Prime Minister's eyes are about to fall on those boxes?
With the picture of father and daughter contrasting, Feng Ziyu is even more fresh and refined.

"Do you need a servant to send you to your residence?"

Madam Xu asked with a smile.

Feng Ziyu thought that these things would definitely not be able to be moved by herself, and it would be good to have someone to help, just as she was about to nod, she was interrupted by Feng Daoyuan: "You don't need Madam Xu, why bother your people, come on people."

A few women came in soon: "Go and help the young lady deliver the things to the residence."

Feng Ziyu glanced at Feng Daoyuan, but said nothing.

She knew that Feng Daoyuan was afraid that the people of the Eighth Prince's Mansion would think badly when they saw her living in the Lengyuan, so he was in such a hurry to get people to move things.

I sneered endlessly in my heart.

A man like Feng Daoyuan is really not even a scumbag.

The scumbag is still a scumbag at any rate.

But Feng Daoyuan wanted to set up an archway even after being a bitch.

To do bad things, to want a good reputation.

A sarcasm flashed across Feng Ziyu's eyes.

Things in this world are never that simple.

"This will trouble the prime minister."

Madam Xu stood up as she spoke, "Miss, the servant girl will go back first."

"My lord, the eighth prince said that he will officially come over when the date is fixed in the palace, and when the time comes, he will marry the eldest lady and pass through the door. During this time, I will trouble the prime minister to take care of our future prince and concubine."

Nanny Xu is obviously a good person, she has already seen that the relationship between their father and daughter is not good, and she will help Feng Ziyu before leaving.

Feng Ziyu immediately had a good impression of the people in the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

"Naturally, Ziyu is also the eldest lady of our prime minister's mansion, so naturally no one will neglect her."

Mother Xu smiled lightly: "That's the best, the servant girl will go back first and return to her life."

"Come here, take Mother Xu out."

After Nanny Xu left, Feng Daoyuan's expression suddenly became ugly.

Feng Ziyu turned around and planned to go back to see what the Eighth Prince had sent, but just as she lifted her foot, she heard Feng Daoyuan slapping the table heavily behind her, and asked angrily: "What the hell were you doing just now? Everyone has entered the door You are so late? Do you know etiquette, righteousness and shame?"

Feng Ziyu smiled: "I don't know, wasn't I sent to the countryside when it was time to learn etiquette? Could it be that my father expects me to learn from the women in the countryside?"

"You!" Feng Daoyuan was blocked to death.

"Don't be jealous of the fact that I sent you to the countryside back then!" Feng Daoyuan said, "It was your mother who did something wrong back then."

Feng Ziyu nodded: "My mother's mistake was that she didn't hang herself to make room for that little concubine, right?"

"What are you talking about!" Feng Daoyuan's face was pale, and he even felt a little guilty.

Feng Ziyu saw Feng Daoyuan's emotions at a glance, and sneered: "Father, I still call you father because you are my father after all, but if you think that I am a pawn in your hand, then you It was wrong, if you have given me the slightest nurturing grace for so many years, I would probably still have some gratitude to you, and I might still consider what you asked me to do, but I will never forget what you did to us back then. Will never forget."

After speaking, Feng Ziyu turned around and left.

There are some things that need to be thrown out in advance, Feng Ziyu is not good at making false claims, so after saying this, if Feng Daoyuan has any tricks, he can just throw it out, and she will follow suit.

If Feng Daoyuan could feel guilty, it would be good for Lin and Zizhang.

But if Feng Daoyuan is obsessed with his obsession, it's time for Feng Ziyu to find his next destination.

I also want to think about the future for Lin and Zizhang.

(End of this chapter)

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