Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 15
There were boxes and cages of pearls and jade all over the room, and Zhao Fengnian didn't know what to do with them for a while.

Jingfeng moved the cage out of the way.

"The inventory has been completed. The gift list is on the table. Should it be put in the treasury, or what?"

Song Shimiao just entered the room, and before Zhao Fengnian answered, he started yelling.

"What kind of warehouse, is there a warehouse in the house?

This is the dowry gift, to be sent to the bride's house.

A group of big bosses, no one understands. "

Hua Luo grabbed the gift list on the table and looked at it carefully, and said to Zhao Fengnian.

"Your uncle is not stingy, you have everything you need.

Don't dawdle, get someone to send you to the Prime Minister's mansion quickly, you'll make it through on the surface. "

Zhao Fengnian ignored him, but looked at the document in his hand and his face became darker and darker.

This is the emperor's handwriting, not a formal document.

He also used the tone of an uncle to his nephew.

In the first half, Zhao Fengnian was praised, counting his achievements in the northern border.

Of course, I didn't forget to remind him not to be too arrogant and not to take his uncle seriously.

Zhao Fengnian's face was black because the emperor mentioned his parents.

His father is the elder brother of the present-day Holy Mother of the same mother.

If it wasn't for marrying a wife that the royal family didn't want to accept, it would be Zhao Fengnian's father who is sitting in the big position now.

Even though his father had passed away for many years, the Holy One was still afraid of that elder brother who was stronger than him in everything.

In the second half of the handwriting, there are characters of the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, and she has a good marriage with Najib.

Looking at the boy circled by the two lines of ink brushes, Zhao Fengnian just wanted to sneer.

"For a long time, a match made in heaven."

Leaving the two people in the room waiting for his reply, he went out without saying a word.

Song Shimiao picked up the handwriting that Zhao Fengnian had left behind.

"Isn't it good? Why are you getting angry?"

Turning to Jingfeng, he said: "Don't be dazed, go and call two people, and send the dowry to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Jing Feng was a little bit reluctant, because these things could be exchanged for silver, which could buy a lot of food and military supplies.

"The general didn't say, why not keep it first."

"What to keep? This is in the capital, not in the north. That can be decided by his temperament."

The words fell to Zhao Fengnian who had not yet walked out of the yard.

"Zhao Fengnian, tell me something."

"Whatever." A muffled voice came, and Song Shimiao proudly raised his chin towards Jingfeng.

"Get moving, don't waste time."

Seeing that Zhao Fengnian was about to leave, the children in the yard rushed over like small cannonballs.

Xiao Liu grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

Seeing Zhao Fengnian's dark face, he didn't dare to ask how to deal with this kid.

Song Shimiao ordered a few strong men to send the betrothal gift to the prime minister's mansion.

Along the way, it attracted many people to watch.

"Why do you send the dowry to the mansion at this time, it's almost dark, and you don't have to worry about the cloudiness."

"Who says it's not? Look at those men carrying the boxes, they're so vicious and scary."

"The young lady of the Xiangfu is also suffering. With such a husband, he will marry the ghost king in time."

"Hey~ You don't know yet, the lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is not a lucky lady."

"Tell me in detail."

Idlers in the streets and alleys gathered together, gossiping about the secrets of the high school they thought they knew, with wretched smiles on their faces.

Jiang Huai obviously didn't expect that Prince Ning's Mansion would come to give the dowry.

Since the Holy Majesty ordered this marriage, he only obeyed the Holy Majesty's arrangement.

I didn't take the protagonist of the wedding to heart at all.

This is the task entrusted to him by the Holy Spirit and has nothing to do with others.

Jiang Huai knows how to judge the situation.

It stands to reason that he, the head of civil servants, married Dalan's famous general.

Whether it is prestige or status in the court, it has to be raised to a higher level.

But Jiang Huai sees it clearly, what the Holy Majesty wants is the tiger talisman in King Ning's hand and the military power in the northern border.

He didn't give any sincerity to King Ning's nephew.

Besides, the northern border is too far away from the capital, and the prime minister's mansion can't borrow much power.

King Ning has no powerful connections in the capital, and he is such a lord who hates dogs, so he doesn't help the Prime Minister's house at all.

He just needs to complete the task assigned by the Holy Majesty.

As long as the Prime Minister's Mansion does not make mistakes, any movement in Prince Ning's Mansion has nothing to do with him.

In the flower hall, Jiang Huai accepted the gift list from Song Shimiao with a smile.

"How could Mr. Song come to give the dowry for Prince Ning's mansion?"

Song Shimiao was polite yet dignified, with a little less of his usual stubbornness, and gently placed the teacup on the table.

"Within the scope of business, it's just entrusted by others.

Before the wedding is over, I have to come to the house to bother. "

Jiang Huai stood up with a smile: "It would be great to have Mr. Song take care of King Ning.

How about going for a drink together, today I also invited your musicians from Yunliang Pavilion to perform at the residence. "

This is obviously the meaning of seeing off guests.

Song Shimiao has done the courtesy, and he doesn't want to stay here any longer.

Looking at the dog-like Xiang Ye, he felt uncomfortable.

"No need, I still have to go to Prince Ning's Mansion, so please go ahead, Mr. Xiang."

Jiang Huai walked out of the flower hall with his head held high.

"Huaiyu, give it to me."

The lights in the Prime Minister's Mansion were brightly lit, and the sound of silk and bamboo was bursting out. Even though it was already dark at this time, people still came to the door with gifts to congratulate them.

This is the decency given by the Holy Majesty, the whole of Kyoto, those who want to befriend the Prime Minister, are rushing to gain this decency.

A few fifteen or sixteen girls sneaked away from the banquet and sneaked into the garden of the side courtyard to cool off the heat.

Without the supervision of the adults in the family, I started to dial alive, chatting and laughing non-stop.

Although Jiang Ruiyun is loved by Jiang Huai, she is a concubine after all.

She wholeheartedly wanted to break into the circle of aristocratic women in Kyoto, but she was repeatedly squeezed out.

Staring at the noble ladies early in the morning, he quietly followed them to the courtyard.

Ordering the servants to bring melons and fruit snacks, the fawning appearance is a bit annoying.

"Jiang Ruiyun, I heard that your eldest sister was brought back to the mansion not long ago. Tell us what kind of person she is."

Jiang Ruiyun was overjoyed, these noble ladies were finally willing to look at her directly.

He found a stone bench and sat down, and said with flying eyebrows.

"It's just a wild girl who was raised in Zhuangzi, dark and thin, and doesn't know how to behave.

You don't know yet, but she was sent to the Zhuangzi because she was a lowly life who restrained the family and the noble. "

Jiang Ruiyun didn't wait for a voice of approval or agreement when such violent news broke out.

All the noble ladies turned their heads away and never looked at her again.

Or bow their heads and talk in a low voice, or eat melons and fruits as if they pretended not to hear.

Jiang Ruiyun became a little anxious and raised his voice.

"What I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can ask the servants in my house."

A pleasant voice came from a corner of the pavilion.

"Things that are not on the table, can such a thing be said to outsiders?

In other words, the little mother raised her so shamelessly. "

The girl sitting next to her answered: "She and your concubine sister share the same interests, and they both like to ruin the reputation of their eldest sister."

A few girls started chatting with each other.

He didn't mention his name, but every sentence was criticizing Jiang Ruiyun's ignorance and pettiness.

(End of this chapter)