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Through this incident, Meng Jiao officially gained the recognition of her two senior brothers.

She smiled happily at the two of them, and shamelessly asked Nangong Ziang if he wanted to give her a drink as well.

Nangong Ziang smiled at her blatant rogue behavior, then shook his head and took her to see the makeup he had brought for her.

As the second senior brother, Wei Huizhou, no matter how unwilling he was, temporarily calmed down after receiving a pill from his master.

That was a tonic pill that Meng Jiao mixed with spiritual spring water for the old man to make. The old man couldn't figure out the efficacy of the medicine so he thought highly of it.

So after swallowing the pills and seeing the quick effect, Wei Huizhou's expression changed and he took Meng Jiao to look at the makeup he brought for her.

Meng Jiao didn't expect that these two people seemed to dislike her, but they had prepared things carefully in the morning.

Forget it, they are just two guys with hard outer appearance but soft inner heart, so let’s just forgive their rudeness on their first meeting.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The morning glow is rising, and the sky is dotted with golden spots.

Zhongli Weiran rode a tall horse, followed by Zhongli Siye and Fang Ziyan.

Among the people who followed the wedding procession to pick up copper coins, some recognized Fourth Master Zhongli and were puzzled as to why he rode behind his nephew.

The team soon arrived at Huaren Mansion. Everyone looked at the two people blocking the door and whispered to each other.

Although I couldn't tell whose son he was, his attire was more than that of a young master from an official family in the capital.

Zhongli Weiran's steps were steady today, unlike the frail appearance he showed in the past.

He was wearing a red wedding gown with gold threads glittering on it and gemstones setting off his handsome face, which made him look even more noble and extraordinary.

He dismounted and walked to the gate of the mansion, and was very calm in the face of the two people blocking the door.

Wei Huizhou looked at his frail body with some disdain, but thinking of his devilish junior sister's instructions, he just asked a few simple questions and let him in. He didn't want to be tested on drugs by his junior sister.

Meng Jiao was pulled out of bed by Erniu and Ye Hongyin, who led a group of maids, in the morning. She swallowed some glutinous rice balls in a daze and began to put on her makeup.

Ye Hongyin combed her hair with red eyes, chanting: "I will have white hair and many children and grandchildren."

The look in the mirror seemed like she was looking at another person.

The veil fell, and Meng Jiao, wearing a red wedding dress, didn't have to wait long before she heard the matchmaker in the yard shouting that the wedding party was coming.

Before leaving, Meng Jiao squeezed Ye Hongyin's hand, her voice was steady and convincing.

"Mother, my daughter will be happy."

After she left and the door closed, Ye Hongyin could no longer control herself and cried loudly with her forehead against the door.

Others only thought that they had a deep mother-daughter relationship, but only she knew that she was crying not only for Meng Jiao's departure, but also for her daughter who was no longer alive.

Meng Jiao was carried into the bridal sedan by Zhongli Weiran. Everything followed the custom, but it was different from all the places that criticized the differences between men and women.

Men and women, the difference between one word is like a chasm.

Zhongli Weiran placed her on the same level as himself, and his actions showed his love for her.

The bridal sedan was brought back to the prince's residence, and the two of them walked hand in hand over the fire basin and into the wedding hall.

However, the procession of dowry carrying the two of them continued.

The woman's gift list was then read out one by one.

Sixty, eighty, one hundred, one hundred and twenty...

The guests who came to the courtyard to attend the banquet felt more and more that something was wrong. Wasn't it said that the Crown Prince's Consort was a wild girl who had climbed up the social ladder?

Is such a large dowry reasonable?

If there is a shop in Beijing that makes people jealous, it may be built by the old lady of the Duke's Mansion.

After all, I heard that the girl had worked as a maid in the old lady's courtyard, so it was understandable to give her some extra makeup.

But things like Nanzhu pearl necklaces and coral jade wares, even the royal nobles couldn’t afford so many, right?

Where did this girl come from? Were her ancestors bandits?

Just as the crowd was somewhat surprised to see a dowry of 180 loads being carried in, something even more surprising happened.

Accompanied by the eunuch's high-pitched and shrill voice,

A voice of "The Emperor has arrived..."

The people present had no choice but to kneel down or bend over.

The new emperor in the palace, Huangfu Yunyan, sent people to watch Zhongli Weiran's wedding early in the morning.

He and Zhongli Weiran can be said to be enemies and friends at times. Zhongli Weiran is a man of great wisdom and intelligence, so he can do nothing about it and has to be on guard.

The day before yesterday, he asked himself whether he should attend his wedding. He couldn't guess what he was thinking.

But the Zhongli family was now powerful enough, so he finally chose to refuse.

At that time, Zhongli Weiran smiled at him and said nothing more. Now that he thought about it, he was afraid that he was being tricked by this guy again.

"Long live the emperor..."

Meng Jiao was really curious about what was happening, so she asked the system to enable monitoring permissions for her.

The emperor pressed down the Duke and Mr. Lu, and asked someone to move another chair beside them.

After sitting down, I simply said a few words of blessing.

His eyes were fixed on Elder Lu and the two people behind him.

"Prince Yu of Da Qi, long time no see..."

As the prince of Daqi, whose national power is more powerful than Jiahe, although he is just an idle prince, facing Huangfu Yunyan's obvious temptation, Nangong Ziang remained neither humble nor arrogant.

"I'm here to attend my sister's wedding, Your Majesty. The auspicious time has arrived. We should invite the newlyweds to worship first, so as not to miss the auspicious time."

Huangfu Yunyan was stunned for a moment, and he no longer wanted to find out the identity of the other person beside him. He thought that he would not be worse than this prince.

"It makes sense."

The ceremony continued. Huangfu Yunyan looked at Zhongli Weiran, whose face was flushed with anger, and cursed him eight hundred times in his heart.

He said that he could not exchange the control of the river for a marriage with a commoner.

So he was waiting for me here.

It seems that he must have seen that I was trying to win him over, otherwise he wouldn't have let me know the identity of this little girl now.

Now I still give a fart,

Maybe it's a conflict between countries~

Zhongli Weiran held Mengjiao's hand and bowed again and again, and finally the couple bowed to each other.

He ignored the look from Huangfu Yunyan.

The purpose is to let him have endless fantasies, so that he won't dare to touch his Jiaojiao.

Meng Jiao had a complete overview of all situations through the system, and she had a deeper understanding of Zhongli Weiran's evil intentions.

The combined scheming of all the people present here is probably not as great as his...

The ceremony finally ended, and Zhongli Weiran personally sent her back to the bridal chamber.

In the surprised eyes of the bridesmaid, he crawled into Meng Jiao's veil and kissed her before helping her pick up the veil.

"My lady, wait for me. If you are tired, take off your hairpins first..."

Meng Jiao blushed and glared at him. The maid also didn't want to let him down, so she said yes and watched him leave.

Bixi, also known as Erniu, and several other maids who had also taken the loyalty pill laughed out loud when they saw this.

Meng Jiao couldn't help but blushing.

"Bixi, take them out and keep watch. I'll take a break."

After everyone left, Meng Jiao finally relaxed.

She was exhausted that day. After this, she was afraid that she would have to keep a low profile in the future.

She was so hungry that she took out the roasted chicken from the space without any hesitation.

Never mind, if the enemy comes, we will fight back. Besides, Zhongli Weiran, who is evil-minded, might have other plans.

At this time, Zhongli Weiran from the outer courtyard calmly received every guest at the table, as if it was not the first time they met.

Gentle and elegant, with a sense of propriety.

Huangfu Yunyan rolled his eyes secretly as he watched. This guy was obviously paving the way for his future career. He must have already thought of his own plans.

It seems that his wife is really important to him.

It's so uncomfortable. The handle is right in front of me, but I can't do anything.

As the last rays of sunset gradually faded away, the wedding banquet came to a perfect end.

Zhongli Weiran nodded to the Duke and his wife, who had complicated expressions on their faces, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"My son has been feeling unwell lately, so I'm afraid I'll have to postpone my greetings tomorrow morning. I hope you'll understand."

After two months of thinking and the old lady's advice, Yan

He also knew that no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't interfere with the child's decision. He just had to keep a clean face and maintain the dignity of the Duke's Mansion.

"You can arrange it. It's all right."

"Thank you, mother..."

(I won’t go into detail about the wedding. As usual, I’ll limit the story to around thirty chapters.)