She knew from the beginning that Cheng Hong was not a good person, but she had always believed that Lan Sui Wendong and the others would clear the obstacles for her, so she felt confident. But now that she was about to get married, Lan Sui Wendong still had no choice. Emperor Qi also sent With the arrival of the Praetorian Guards, her hope of rejecting the marriage became increasingly slim.

Lan Suiwendong looked at the messy house and said without changing his expression: "Princess, the matter has come to this, you can only get married honestly. In fact, it's okay if you don't marry. We can't offend Emperor Qi, so we still need to take the Xuanwu Ding Stay, you can come back to Wuya tribe with us, but are you willing?

You haven’t seen the environment outside the customs yet! The sky is filled with yellow sand, the day is as hot as a stove, and the night is as cold as the twelfth lunar month of winter. We have no fixed place to live, and we have to be on guard against raids from other tribes at any time. If we really can't survive, we don't have to travel thousands of miles. It’s been a long journey to the capital.

Marrying to the capital is the best destination for you. At least you can live a life of glory and wealth. Although the conditions of the Cheng family cannot be compared with those of the royal family, the palace has already decided to prepare a generous betrothal gift for you. Those are all We won't take yours away. With those things, it's not you who has the final say when it comes to the Cheng family?

If you don't marry Cheng Hong, no one in the capital will dare to marry you. No, it should be said that no one in the entire Qi State will be willing to marry you. You must also know the price of refusing to marry. "

“Ah!” Princess Wuya screamed up to the sky unwillingly, overturned the table, and then fell to the ground weakly.

Lan Suiwendong glanced at her lightly and turned around to go out.

Outside the door.

Lan Sui Wenhan followed Lan Sui Wen Dong and asked in a low voice: "Brother, will the princess really marry honestly? I see that she is making such a fuss, something might happen tomorrow."

Lan Suiwendong shook his head expressionlessly, "She can't. No matter how miserable the Cheng family is, it's better to stay in the capital than to go back to the outside world with us. Besides, she has no better choice, right?"

Lan Sui Wenhan rubbed his chin and thought, "It's true. That woman is the most selfish. She will definitely not do anything detrimental to herself. She just ignores some things."

After all, she is their princess, and they naturally hope that the princess can marry the king. There may be other good fortunes in the future, which will only be good for the Wuya tribe and not bad. It is a pity.

Lan Suiwendong frowned, "Okay, don't talk about those who have some and those who don't. Wei Guangxian and his people are guarding the princess's betrothal gift, and our people are not allowed to leave. There is still no conclusion on Shiheizi's matter. You let the people below People should be strict with their mouths and don’t say anything out loud.”

Lan Sui Wenhan hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

This side of the Cheng family.

The wedding of the son that Cui Yudie has longed for is finally coming. In the past few days, she has been feeling windy when she went out, wishing that everyone would know that her son was going to marry a princess.

Even Cheng Jiaojiao has regained some confidence. Because of the emperor's reprimand, some of the little sisters who played well with her stopped interacting with her. In the past few days, someone actually took the initiative to give her something and explained this The reason for the lack of contact seemed to be an excuse at first glance, but since the other party was willing to find excuses to make up for it, Cheng Jiaojiao felt relieved.

After all, it is impossible for a person to live without a friend, and besides, she needs someone to show off to!

So Cheng Jiaojiao immediately wrote letters to those ladies, inviting them to visit Cheng's house.

In Yishou Hall.

Aunt Sun squeezed Mrs. Cheng's shoulders and patted her back, and murmured angrily: "Mother, look at my sister and the eldest lady. Their tails have been raised to the sky in the past few days. The eldest young master is getting married tomorrow, and they are not tight now." In view of tomorrow’s important event, we are still greeting guests, it’s really..."

Although Aunt Sun was jealous that Cheng Hong could marry a princess, and she was even more jealous that Cheng Hong had help from the palace in preparing the betrothal gift, she was jealous. She also knew that everyone would be prosperous, and everyone would suffer loss. She arranged Cheng Hong's marriage so that her son would be better in the future. It's easy to say that she was annoyed when she saw the behavior of Cui Yudie and her daughter. Mrs. Cheng was also angry and rubbed her eyebrows vigorously, "What can you do if you tell me this? She is not afraid of me now. When I told her, she said that her son was going to marry a princess, and there would be a princess in the future. Support her, I can't afford to offend an old woman."

Mrs. Cheng had a slumped face. She was very angry, very angry, but it was useless no matter how angry she was, because her good son said that she would let Cui Yudie go first and wait for the princess to come in.

Aunt Sun saw that Mrs. Cheng had a wrong look on her face, rolled her eyes, and immediately smiled and said: "Mom, don't be angry, I just can't bear to say anything. Anyway, it's my sister's son who is marrying, and she is not in a hurry. She must have done everything well. preparation.”

Mrs. Cheng sighed and said nothing.

This day, Cui Yudie kept greeting several ladies and ladies, and it was not until dusk that she had time to ask about tomorrow's affairs.

Hence, there were roars coming from the main courtyard.

"The eldest young master is getting married tomorrow. Now you are telling me that the wedding dress has not been changed yet, the banquet has not been prepared, and no one wants to do it?" Cui Yudie pointed at the servants headed by the housekeeper and scolded him. .

The housekeeper was very aggrieved and said, "Madam, I have asked a few famous restaurants in the capital to hold a wedding banquet for a minimum of 500 taels. This is still the most common configuration. If there are more tables and more expensive items, There are more than just these dishes, which cost thousands of taels.

Just give me a budget of three hundred taels, which is far from enough! I have wanted to tell you about this several times today, but my wife has been unwilling to leave our guests. I really have no choice! "

Cui Yudie was stunned for a moment, and immediately retorted loudly, "I have no time, wouldn't you go find the master and the old lady? Could it be that I am the only master left in this family?"

The housekeeper made a sad face and said, "Madam, have you forgotten? You have already emptied all the valuable things in Yishou Hall. The old lady can't afford so much money. And for this kind of thing, the old lady You can’t make the decision either!

The master was demoted before. During this period, he has been idle at home. There has been no results from the Ministry of official affairs. The master is also panicked and has been walking around. He also left home early today and has not returned home yet! "

Cui Yudie was angry that the housekeeper didn't let her step down, and angrily said: "In short, you are not doing things well, and you will be fined one month's salary, so get out of here!"

The servants walked out obediently with drooped faces, not daring to say anything. After leaving the main courtyard, many people began to curse.

Cheng Dongjiang was exhausted after walking outside for a day. When he came back, he found out that tomorrow's wedding banquet had not yet been arranged. He was so angry that he started fighting with Cui Yudie on the spot, which made Mrs. Cheng come over.

"What's the fuss about? What's the fuss about!" Mrs. Cheng glared at Cui Yudie fiercely.

Cheng Dongjiang immediately complained, "Mother, you came just in time. Hong'er is getting married tomorrow. As a mother, she hasn't even decided on the wedding banquet yet. She is justified!"

"What?" Mrs. Cheng looked at Cui Yudie in disbelief, her voice changed, "Ms. Cui! The person getting married tomorrow is your biological son!" (End of this chapter)