Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

At the end of the road, a guard had already appeared carrying a box imprinted with dragons and phoenixes. Immediately, there were whispers among the commoners, "Have you heard that Princess Wen Xian's dowry boxes were specially made by Grand Princess Yi De?"

"That I know. It seems like the dowry boxes before were too small."

"I wonder how many dowries Princess Wen Xian has?"

"Isn't this a great opportunity? You can count it out."

Many people were looking carefully, their eyes filled with excitement. The wedding of Princess Wen Xian had already become a grand occasion in the capital. If they could watch it closely and brag about it for a few years, they would naturally be especially focused. The dowry quickly headed towards King Yue's residence. The commoners noticed that the guards were walking exceptionally quickly and could not help but be curious in their hearts, why did the makeup speak of 'sunburn'? Why did these people seem to be rushing for the right time?

Is this for fear of delaying the auspicious time because of the dowry? Many young misses and young masters of aristocratic families had also come to watch Wen Xian's wedding. When they saw the pile of dowry, many of the young misses' eyes turned red.

Princess Wen Xian's dowry standard was something even the empress couldn't measure up to.

The citizens had initially counted with vigor, but afterwards, they only felt dazzled. Just the jewelry and accessories were already twenty to thirty pieces, and it was said that all the large pieces of furniture had already been delivered to the Palace in advance. In the end, there were also several large boxes of tiles, representing houses and land.

Some of the more well-informed people opened their mouth and said, "Have you heard that on the west side of the city, there is a Royal Manor that has been allocated under the name of Princess Wen Xian?"

"The imperial manor on the west side of the city. Just the fertile farmlands alone should be enough for over a thousand years. The Emperor truly dotes on this Princess Wen Xian."

"Do you know why the Emperor divided the imperial manor into princesses?"

"Why?"

"I knew you guys wouldn't be able to guess, that's the fat powder the emperor gave to Princess Wen Xian."

"Fats and powders?"

Fats, as the name implies, is where the harvest is changed into silver to buy rouge and water powder for other people to decorate and dress up.

Everyone could not help but exclaim, "If it were more than a thousand taels of silver, I'm afraid it would be enough to bury a person in a pile of makeup."

Within the household, Eunuch Cheng felt like he was facing a great enemy. Normally, the mansion was big and empty wherever he went, there was no place for him to step in.

Yu Heng commanded the guards to carry the dowry in and put it away. Seeing that the two storehouses were unable to hold it, he ordered the servants to place it in another room. In the end, even the rooms that were temporarily opened were all filled.

"Eunuch Cheng, there's no space left in the storehouse. Look at this …"

"How many dowries haven't come in yet?"

"There are still forty to fifty of them."

"First let's set up the martial arts training ground, then let the guards come here and guard it, these are all the dowry of the Royal Consort, there can't be a single mistake, make them all open their eyes for me, if there's a single copper coin missing, then I'll definitely settle the score with them."

"Yes."

Mu Yunyao and King Yue were deep in love, the two of them were only busy preparing the wedding and had neglected the issue of dowry. It was only yesterday, when he had sent the dowry gift slip to the Residence of Yue, that he felt that something was amiss. Why was the dowry gift slip so long?

When Mu Yunyao saw this, she was also shocked. After asking, she realized that Grand Princess Yi De had specially prepared it for her, so she had almost emptied her own storage room. The Emperor and the Imperial Concubine Qi took the lead, and the other concubines expressed their goodwill as well. The Emperor and the Imperial Concubine Qi took the lead, and the other consorts expressed their goodwill as well.

It completely engulfed the entire Yuwai Royal Mansion. "Hahahaha … …" "Puhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!

Just as Eunuch Cheng had arranged his dowry, someone from the side already came to urge him. "Eunuch Cheng, some of the gifts from Tomb City are for entering the manor. Please take a look at the good places."

Seeing that the items had yet to be rearranged, the other side began to urge the auspicious hour to arrive. They wanted to hurry to the palace to escort the bride. Eunuch Cheng hurriedly grabbed Yu Yi and said, "Watch as the things are tidied up. I'll accompany Your Highness to receive the bride."

Yu Yi tidied up the new clothes on his body, "Eunuch Cheng, I think it's better if I go. I've already changed my clothes. I've finally made them a few days ago. It would be a waste if I didn't go out and put them on."

"I finished making the clothes for the wedding eight years ago. Wouldn't it be a greater pity if I didn't put them on and go out for a walk?"

Yu Yi couldn't help but sob. "How old was your highness eight years ago?" How many years had Eunuch Cheng been looking forward to this?

"His Royal Highness is now twenty-three. How old do you think he was eight years ago?" Eunuch Cheng looked at Yu Yi with disdain. "Even with your bad brain, I still can't let you go and escort the bride. Aren't you the one who lost the face of the prince?"

Eunuch Cheng looked at the small mountain of dowry and continued to raise the position of the wangfei in his heart. It was said that money could make a fool of itself, and when he thought about the dowry, and the silver the prince owed the wangfei, he felt that it would be impossible for the prince to do anything else for the rest of his life.

The guests in front of the courtyard had all gathered. When Yue Yang put on his auspicious attire, he felt his heart beating exceptionally quickly within his chest. He had clearly checked countless times already, but he was still worried that there was something wrong with his body.

King Yu had already arrived at the Battle King's Palace. When he saw Li Yao's current state, he could not help but laugh out loud. "Fourth brother, don't be nervous. It's just a wedding, just a ceremony."

King Fu tidied up his tuxedo and turned to look at the smiling King Yu, "Second Brother, when you got married, you even wore your shoes backwards."

"Who said that shoes aren't suitable? I was careless..."

"Your legs were shaking when you were outside the Min residence …"

"I'm cold, you don't know …"

"Your wedding is in July. It seems to be the hottest time of the year …"

"That auspicious clothing is heavy, it's so heavy that it can't even bear the pressure of a person's legs …"

"Second brother, are you weak?"

"You're the one who's weak, your second brother is a dragon and fierce, you … Cough cough … Fourth brother, the time has come. It's time for you to go and escort the bride. "

King Yue did not care about helping King Yu take down the stage and tidied up his clothes again. Then, he left the residence and rode towards the Imperial Palace under the escort of a large crowd of people.

Senior Servant Quan helped Mu Yunyao to arrange the bridal dress, then carefully tidied up the corner of her dress before respectfully bowing to Mu Yunyao, "Princess is the most beautiful bride I've seen in my life as a servant." Xu Yanhan stepped forward and righteously helped Mu Yunyao straighten her hair. "Yao`er, the auspicious hour is approaching. After marriage, you have to respect your husband and honor your elders …" He had only spoken a few sentences before he felt a lump in his throat.

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