Wei Cailing really wanted to leave some things for her sister as a dowry, and also wanted to leave some good things for her brother to marry, and she also wanted her parents and grandfather to live a better life.

She knew that her mother had taken out all her treasures in order to make her marry decently.

Her grandfather was even more generous in putting money into the coffin. Her brother Wei Yuzhi also spent all the private money he had saved since childhood on buying her this and that. Even her little sister Wei Pingting was clamoring to use her New Year's money to buy beautiful flowers for her sister.

The whole family only loves her.

If she hadn't married into a wealthy family, her family wouldn't have to be so cautious and fearful.

Wei Cailing felt warm in her heart, "What do you mean mine, yours, and hers? Aren't they all from my family? How can I use up all this dowry?"

"That won't work either!" Madam Wei said decisively, "You're going to be the mistress of the family when you marry in. If the dowry isn't generous, people will look down on you. If you keep half of the betrothal gift to your parents, people will say that our Wei family doesn't value you. I just want to tell everyone that my Ling'er is my mother's sweetheart."

Wei Cailing smiled tenderly and held her mother's arm obediently, "My daughter knows it in her heart. What does it matter what others think?"

Madam Wei sighed worriedly, "Ling'er, mother is telling you a truth, you just need to know it in your heart. Most men are good when they first get married. But time is the most tiring. After living together for a long time, it is inevitable that some of the novelty will fade and some boredom will arise. Therefore, if we women want to live a stable life, we rely on the dowry."

Wei Cailing listened carefully and did not refute.

Mrs. Wei was afraid of scaring her daughter, so she added, "Of course, I think Yunqi is a good child, so you don't have to worry too much. But a woman with a dowry should live a comfortable life, right?"

Wei Cailing nodded along with her mother, "My daughter has made a note of this." She glanced at her father who was standing there in a daze, and said with a smile, "In fact, not all men are cold and indifferent. For example, my father is the best man in the world."

A blush flashed across Mrs. Wei's face. "People like your father are a minority after all."

Wei Zhongshi listened to the conversation between his wife and daughter, and his originally serious face could no longer hide the smugness.

That's right! I, Wei Zhongshi, am the best man in the world!

If there is any shortcoming, it is that I am a little poor. But I am not as good as the rich, but better than the poor. No matter how poor I am, I am still richer than ordinary people and better than refugees.

After he consoled himself, he became proud and his voice became louder. "If Shi Yunqi dares to bully you, just go home. I...ah!"

Before Wei Zhongshi could finish his words, Mrs. Wei stepped on his foot.

Mrs. Wei was so angry, "My daughter hasn't even gotten married yet, and you're asking her to go home. Bah, bah, bah, get out of here! My daughter must get married happily and live happily ever after."

Wei Zhongshi felt very aggrieved, "I was just talking..."

"You can't even talk about it! I can talk, but you can't!" Mrs. Wei glared at her husband, "Don't bring bad luck to our daughter."

Wei Zhongshi laughed, "Okay, okay, I won't bring bad luck to you! I won't bring bad luck to you!"

But there was still someone who was in trouble. It was Wei Yuzhi. He walked in with Huo Shiwu and said, "If Shi Yunqi dares to treat my sister badly, I will beat him to a pulp!"

Huo Shiwu laughed, "He has a powerful brother-in-law! You can't beat him! You'd better stop making such harsh remarks here. Be good and restrain yourself and don't make fun of yourself."

Wei Zhongshi looked at his wife with amusement, "See, I'm not the only one saying this."

Mrs. Wei glared at her son helplessly, and finally, after careful selection, she still had a full 138 loads of dowry.

It would take a team of about four to five hundred people to carry the dowry to the Shi family.

Madam Wei knew that Tang Chujun had been staying at the house on Fushuang Road recently, so she went there in person to discuss with her, "If Ling'er's dowry is brought to the Marquis' Mansion like this, will it cause trouble for Qi'er?"

Tang Chujun liked Mrs. Wei's clarity and straightforwardness the most. She would ask questions about everything and never keep anything to herself.

It's especially comfortable to get along with such people. "It's not a big deal. What kind of trouble can there be? The marriage was arranged in a hurry, and Cai Ling was wronged. Do we have to be sneaky when we carry the dowry? We have to do what we have to do."

The two discussed the details of the marriage and both sides were happy.

The two mothers looked forward to their children's happy future life together, and then they said goodbye again, one, two, three, four, five, six, and they hadn't finished saying goodbye yet.

I was so reluctant to leave and had so much to say.

The two agreed that after they became in-laws, they would visit each other often.

Let's have a cup of tea together, and we can discuss things together. You must not cause trouble to your children. You can't abuse my daughter, and I can't treat your son badly.

In short, we should do everything we can to make our children live a happy life.

Mrs. Wei's words really touched Tang Chujun's heart.

Her son had lived through sixteen years of hardship, so he must live happily with his wife in the future. Otherwise, as a mother, she still cannot bear to look at him with such guilt.

Mrs. Wei also felt that the other person's words touched her heart. She was just worried that her daughter would not live well. The fortune teller predicted that her daughter would die young, and she was worried all the time.

She is very scared!

Now that there is another family loving my daughter, I am sure that she will not be as the fortune teller said.

Madam Wei looked at Tang Chujun's bright and kind eyes, and thought of the smart and kind Shi Anxia, ​​and even more of her brilliant son-in-law, and for a moment... she was full of confidence.

Her daughter will surely have a smooth life.

After getting Tang Chujun's approval, Mrs. Wei happily went back to prepare.

According to the laws of the Northern Wing, the man must first register with the government, and the woman must also show her identity document before the marriage can be concluded.

Several matchmakers were so busy that they almost put aside all other marriages they were working on and concentrated on arranging the marriage for the Shi family.

According to Beiyi customs, the bride's dowry must be carried by someone hired by the groom.

The next day, with much music and fanfare, the Wei family's red wedding gown entered the Shi family's gate and filled several courtyards of the mansion.

The Ministry of Rites also sent people to register the names.

Originally, when the Shi family's betrothal gifts arrived at the Wei family's door, there was already a lot of fuss; now the Wei family's dowry is only as much as before, and it is not in vain.

Everyone knew that the Wei family really loved their daughter. The Marquis's betrothal gift was not kept at all, and all was given to the daughter as a dowry.

Naturally, this still aroused dissatisfaction among some people, especially those officials who wanted to marry their daughters to Shi Yunqi, who felt very jealous.

Why did the Wei family have such bad luck?

"Didn't their family just lose an old man? They're still in mourning. Why are they making such a big fuss about it? Aren't they afraid that the old man will come back and settle the score with them?"

"I think! The Wei family must be vain and want the whole capital to know that his daughter married into the Marquis's mansion."

"I don't think it will last long! How can these small families easily climb up the door lintel of the Marquis's mansion? There are probably many twists and turns inside."

There were countless people who were pessimistic about the marriage, but they were finally silenced by a piece of calligraphy sent by Emperor Mingde on the wedding day.

It was the words "A match made in heaven" written by Emperor Mingde himself, congratulating Shi Yunqi and his wife for a long and happy marriage and a long life together.

Emperor Mingde has already congratulated, what else dares to say?

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