C113 (1/2)

The two of them brought Yang Zixuan and Su Waner to the Western Courtyard. Yang Zizhi took the excuse that the weather was too cold, and with an uncomfortable body, he returned to Huang Lian's place.

This courtyard was called Gui Yuan because there was a large laurel tree in the courtyard. When Zhongyi Hou saw the tree in the courtyard, he couldn't help but frown. Jin Gui was an extremely wealthy person, he felt that Mu Rousang did not deserve to use this item.

This laurel tree was at least worth a hundred taels of silver. When spending the silver, it would be used to pay for Yang Zixuan's wedding, and at that time, Yang Zixuan would split up and this courtyard would still belong to Yang Zizhi.

Master Hou, Xuan'er is a sensible person when she is young. Originally, this courtyard was slightly off to the side, so I got someone to find a laurel tree and move it to this courtyard.

She was afraid that Marquis of Loyalty would be unhappy so she said that.

Su Waner also said from the side: ”Father, in the end, Little Uncle is the bloodline of our The House of the Marquis of Loyalty, you cannot let others belittle him.”

Marquis of Loyalty was originally feeling uncomfortable, but after thinking about how his son was going to get married, he did not say anything more. Just then, he heard the sound of footsteps outside, and a wife shouted: ”Pay up the dowry, make the bed!”

Yang Zixuan immediately pulled the wife and asked loudly: ”Did you see what kind of furniture it is?” Today's dowry was to bring back all the furniture, the boxes, and the bedding.

The old woman shook her head and said, ”I don't know. It's snowing heavily, and the car is covered with layers of thick oily paper.”

Madam Hou sneaked a glance at Marquis of Loyalty. Seeing that he was really secretly eavesdropping, he curled his lips in disdain.

's marriage, other than at the beginning of the year, Marquis of Loyalty had asked her to give some things to her. After being changed into a substandard product and knowing that Yang Zixuan was going to the south to propose marriage, she had refused to give away the silver that was set down, saying that it would be decided after Na Ji's marriage.

Yang Zixuan was unable to say that he was trying to figure out the Sacred Heart privately, so he could only bear with it. Therefore, Madam Hou did not know that this enchanter-looking man in front of him had already exceeded her The House of the Marquis of Loyalty's wealth, and had even married a woman who knew how to hold money.

Seeing Yang Zixuan's worry that he couldn't hide from his question, he became even more joyous and said: ”Master Hou, this child is a little too impatient. The bride will not be able to get married until tomorrow.

Marquis of Loyalty remembered the time he got married and jokingly scolded: ”I haven't even reached the top yet. I'm just a kid, how can I keep my cool? Back then, I was much more courageous than him.”

The dowry given by the Mu Clan was worth ten thousand gold taels, and was easily found in ten, twenty, or even fifty years of Echinacea lanceolata Maxim. Only, in these hundred years, the Echinacea lanceolata Maxim s were hard to find, so even if they were found, it was mostly left behind by Ying Shi Clan, who would give up on others.

”He's here, he's here. Master Hou, Madam Hou, Young Madam, Third Young Master, the carriage has arrived outside the courtyard.”

As expected, they soon heard the shouts of many servants. From time to time, the carriage would appear at the entrance of the courtyard. A quick-witted woman would unload the wooden block at the entrance and wait for the carriages to rush into the courtyard.

This time, Aunt Liu and Wang Cai, who were leading the group, paid their respects to the lords first before handing the dowry over to Marquis of Loyalty, and said indifferently: ”Master Hou, our Young Master has requested this servant to clarify everything, this servant has a stammer, if there are any things I do not understand, please forgive me Master Hou.”

Marquis of Loyalty looked at the thick dowry list in his hands, which showed that the Golden-Gold Magpie had climbed onto a branch. He felt suspicious and started to look down on the Mu Family even more, showing light courtesy and a fat face, making such a thick list.

”Tell me about it!”

”Today is the wedding day, and the princess has something to tell me that I, her young sister-in-law, am too spoiled at home. When I get home, I'm afraid that I'll feel uncomfortable, so I hope that Marquis of Loyalty and Madam Hou do not take this to heart, and just treat her as the young girl who loves to act like a spoiled child.”

Madam Hou laughed: ”Just tell the princess to be at ease. I only have two daughter-in-law, left and right hands, both of them are in pain.”

Marquis of Loyalty, on the other hand, unhappily opened the list. All the way down, his face was pale white, green and red, just like the coloring vats that were used to dye rooms.

Madam Hou opened his mouth when he saw that something was wrong. Yang Zixuan spoke first, ”Father, can you let your son see?

When the Marquis of Loyalty heard him, he raised his head and looked at Yang Zixuan in shock. After a while, he said, ”That's right!” Anyone who marries a rich girl would be happy for half a day, not to mention that Mu Rousang was born in a scholar's family and not someone from a merchant's family.

Although Yang Zixuan had confidence in himself, he was still shocked when he saw the dowry list. He did not expect Mu Rousang to have so much silver in his pocket, and was also worried that Mu Jinzhi had taken out all of his family's money, afraid that Mu Rousang would be wronged inside the Yang Residence.