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.

After he finished reading the dowry list, he immediately put it into his bosom and shouted: "I have worked hard today, and would like to invite everyone to first move all of these furniture into the house, then carefully set up the bed. In a while, ask the little lass to bring some wine for everyone to eat so they can warm their bodies."

This time, the Marquis of Loyalty surprisingly did not make a sound, he only stood there staring blankly at the horse carriage that just entered. The moment the thick oily paper on the horse carriage was opened, gasps could be heard from the courtyard.

Five years for one cycle of reincarnation, starting after a hundred years.

Even Yang Zixuan's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. The dazzling golden stars, the pleasant aroma, and the unique exquisite sense deeply shook everyone in the courtyard.

Aunt Liu had a rare smile on her face and her tone contained a hidden pride: "Master Hou, please take a look. A hundred year old Echinacea lanceolata Maxim furniture set, from the triple-step bed, wardrobe, dressing table, and screen rack, down to the bowl and chopsticks, the scoop, the fan bone, the hairpin, and the bracelet!"

It was grand and domineering! Pa, pa, pa!

After hitting the face of Madam Hou who was watching from behind the door, Su Waner saw his wife's face secretly, it was so dark that water was about to come out, she quietly took two steps back, she only wished that she could hide herself, she should have followed Yang Zizhi's orders and returned to her own courtyard, now she was regretting it all.

"Hahaha!" Good, great! " His son's wife was trying her best to get what he wanted. Seeing such a precious object, he had long since forgotten about the unhappiness in his heart and even felt a bit of regret. If Yang Zizhi could marry such a woman, he would not have to worry anymore.

Yang Zixuan observed from the sidelines and shot Aunt Liu a look.

The Aunt Liu nodded her head imperceptibly, and said: "Master Hou, earlier, this servant was so busy trying to pass on the message to the princess that I forgot about what young master had told me. The young master said that the young lady's dowry had already been filed with the authorities, and asked that the official media and the history be the witnesses, Princess Huaiqing and the Princess Jing'an were also present."

The meaning of this was that all of you here shouldn't have any ideas about this piece of superior furniture. As long as you lacked an ear scoop, there was still good evidence to investigate. Furthermore, this was not a village nun without a backer.

Madam Hou knew about this, and even went to the Princess Huaiqing Palace to get a cup of wedding wine. Now, she was extremely regretful, why didn't she kill that little bastard back then!

Yang Zixuan sneered in his heart, Madam Hou was shy and wanted to be beaten up. He couldn't blame Xiao Sangsang for it, and this had lasted from the very beginning to the end of the year.

"Of course not, how could my The House of the Marquis of Loyalty live like that? We haven't even fallen on the daughter-in-law's dowry yet, let's just relax." He was still annoyed that Madam Hou was so angry, he casually threw down a trap.

Marquis of Loyalty didn't seem to be concerned with anything. After hearing that, he said, "Men have ten thousand gold, how could they lower their heads to weak girls? Furthermore, my The House of the Marquis of Loyalty is a big family, how could we possibly raise a wife."

When Madam Hou heard this, he couldn't help but throw the Accounts in his family's face. He wasn't wrong about the huge amount of wealth in his mouth, but it was at a much higher cost.

Aunt Liu was noncommittal in her heart, she did not see Madam Hou's eyeballs rolling, but she still replied: "It's just following the rules. I know that the house of the Marquis is a kind home, the masters in the house are all kind people."

"Master Hou, Madam Huang, Young Madam, Third Young Master, the matriarch has sent a servant over to take a look. If you need me to ask, is it the Third Young Madam's dowry?"

A maidservant dressed even better than the average rich girl entered the courtyard.

Marquis of Loyalty's eyes lit up, this lady was his own mother's personal little girl, her name was Han Xiang, but she looked extremely pitiful.

"Han Xiang, my mother is definitely anxious to know! You just have to take care of her later, she's here to deliver a hundred year old Echinacea lanceolata Maxim!" Marquis of Loyalty hurriedly nodded, completely refusing to show his wife's black face.

Han Xiang pursed her lips and laughed, she looked at the people in the courtyard who were busying themselves, she had taken note of the sandalwood, even if she were to flip through the whole palace, she would not be able to find many things, let alone make furniture.

"Eh, is that soft smoke?" Han Xiang had served the matriarch for many years, so she knew a lot more than normal girls.

Aunt Liu followed the direction she was pointing in and saw that Chun Yun was holding a red lacquered plate, on it was a thick pile of red, soft Luo Yan, and laughed: "Miss Han Xiang has good eyesight, the princess of my house doted on the young lady, and the original one was Yun Jin. After she found it to be a little too heavy, she took out the soft Luo Yan and made it into a curtain.

"I saw one at the bottom of Matriarch He's box, but it was a tender willow. The matriarch thought the cloth was small, but because the color was too beautiful, I didn't know what to do with it. I heard the matriarch mention it before, and it was gifted down by the previous empress when she was still alive."