Chapter 142: The Impostor Eldest Miss 45
When Lu Mian accepted the mission of this world before, although he knew that the Seven Princes had two personalities in their bodies.
But the few times she appeared in front of her were innocent and lively master personality, so when she received the holy decree, her first reaction was, of course, only the master personality.
As for the sub-personality, she only remembered it a few days after the fact.
Lu Mian was also curious about how this deputy personality who had never met before reacted when he knew that he was suddenly given marriage, but Lu Mian had never met the deputy personality.
As for him, he just thought about it a little and then went to do something else.
On the second day after receiving the holy decree, Ye Zancheng sent someone to ask Lu Mian if he wanted to change to another courtyard.
The courtyard where Lu Mian lives now is small and old, although the Seventh Prince is not favored, but he is also a prince, if his enemies know that Lu Mian has lived in such a small courtyard all these years, it is estimated that he will have to join him again.
When there is a good choice, Lu Mian will not treat himself badly, and immediately took Yuzhu and Biqing to choose an attic that was only repaired this year.
Ye Zancheng also asked the Feng family to send some slaves to serve Lu Mian.
This not only improved Lu Mian's material level a lot, but even Yuzhu and Biqing didn't have to work so hard to do it themselves.
After a night, Ye Baoyu, who finally accepted that Lu Mian had been married to the Seventh Prince, was suddenly angry again after knowing that Lu Mian had actually moved into the new attic.
The loft was in a good location, and the windows of the upstairs rooms had a great view of the back garden of the mansion.
Although Ye Baoyu's current courtyard is also very good, she has already thought about waiting for the beginning of spring to ask her little sisters to drink tea in the attic.
"Mother, you can give her other yards, why did you give her that attic!" Ye Baoyu ran to Feng's courtyard and vented his inner dissatisfaction.
The Feng family is reconciling accounts, and there are many people in the mansion, and the expenses are also increasing, and even the monthly personal contacts are a large amount.
However, Ye Zancheng's income is limited, and the income of the store in the past few months has not been very good, which was not a big deal originally, but Ye Zancheng asked her to prepare a dowry for Lu Mian this morning.
Lu Mian is now given to marry the Seventh Prince, and he will inevitably be married by the Eight Sedan chairs at that time.
This dowry, nothing can be said to be missing.
Feng didn't think of this yesterday, and when she heard these words coming out of Ye Zancheng's mouth this morning, it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for her.
In Feng's eyes, everything in the Prime Minister's Mansion belonged to her children.
She had never thought of preparing a dowry for Lu Mian.
But Ye Zancheng has spoken, she naturally has to obey, and if she really marries without preparing a dowry for Lu Mian, the Prime Minister's Mansion will definitely become a joke in the entire capital, and even in the entire Cangyue Kingdom.
Feng didn't dare to let the Prime Minister's Mansion lose this person.
So now she has two options in front of her.
Either take some of the one hundred and eight sedan chairs that were decided to give Ye Baoyu as a dowry, or take some things from the warehouse of the Prime Minister's Mansion to Lu Mian as a dowry.
Either way, Feng didn't want it.
Especially with Ye Baoyu as a comparison, she must not give Lu Mian much less to marry, otherwise she will be laughed at by outsiders.