The preparation of the wedding and many matters were handled by Dongfang Yi himself.

From time to time, he can be seen busy in the attic.

"Xiao Qin, go get a ladder and hang this vermilion lantern on it." Dongfang Yi rolled up his sleeves high, holding a vermilion lantern painted with cranes in his hand, and hurried.

The servant Xiao Qin found the ladder and carefully set it up on the top of the attic, and was about to reach out to take the lantern in Dongfang Yi's hand, "Childe, give it to me, I'll hang the lantern." ”

Dongfang Yi smiled faintly at him, and did not hand him the lantern, "Help me hold the ladder, and I will hang it myself." ”

"But—" Xiao Qin stopped talking, his face worried, his heart full of anxiety and uneasiness.

Dongfang Yi held the ladder firmly, and stepped on the ladder firmly and calmly, "It's okay." ”

He looked intently, looked ahead, and carefully hung the lantern.

Then he carefully descended the ladder, clapped his hands lightly, flicked off the dust on it, raised his head slightly, looked at the delicate lantern, and muttered, "It's so beautiful!" ”

He attaches great importance to weddings, and everything is done by himself, as long as he can do it himself, he will not bother others to help.

Nalan Zhen on the side was lying leisurely on the chair for the elderly, basking in the sun, looking at the figures who came and went in a hurry, as well as Dongfang Yi, who was careful and cautious, he saw it in his eyes, and his heart was comforted.

Dongfang Yi was busy with sweat, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he didn't have time to wipe it, the sweat ran down his cheeks and slid into the placket.

"Dongfang Yi!" Nalan Zhen glanced at him.

Dongfang Yi quickly put down the matter in his hand, thinking that something had not been done well, which made Nalan Zhen angry, and his cheeks full of sweat showed some doubts.

"Grandfather? What do you call me? He had a serious look on his face.

Seeing this, Nalan Zhen smiled faintly and pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit, I just saw that you were busy in the dark, take a rest!" ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Yi bowed, his tone was calm, and he was as respectful as ever, "Grandfather, time is pressing, I want to hold a grand wedding for Nalan Jin, and this is also a little thing I can do." ”

"Humble." "Go ahead!"

Looking at Dongfang Yi's busy back, Nalan Zhen nodded unconsciously.

At the teahouse, the juniors put up a big sign with "discount" written in clear big characters.

It attracts a bustling crowd of people.

Xiao Er shouted enthusiastically and loudly: "Miss Nalan and Dongfang Gongzi are married, a good thing, there are discounts in the teahouse, the dishes are doubled, and the price is reduced by ......"

It's just that in an instant, the teahouse is already full of people, and all passers-by have stepped in.

The guests who came and went were also chatting, "I heard that Miss Nalan and Dongfang Gongzi are married, they are really an enviable fairy couple, they are talented and beautiful, and they are definitely a perfect match." ”

In the boudoir, Nalan Jin was arranging the wedding room, and saw that in the huge room, all that greeted her was festive red, full of festivity, and the faint fragrance from the incense burner was also refreshing.

"Miss, miss." Xiao Cui rushed in, panting, and his face was full of excitement and excitement.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Nalan Jin tilted her head sideways, and her slender willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Miss, the lord said that in order to celebrate Miss's marriage, the teahouse is discounted, which has attracted a lot of guests, and now the sweet story of Miss and Dongfang Yi is circulating!"

When Nalan Jin heard this, her eyes were shining with a little starlight, and her excitement was indescribable.

Thank her grandfather from the bottom of her heart, although her grandfather didn't say anything, but he loved this granddaughter very much in his heart.

"Xiaocui, come and help me take a look." Nalan Jin smiled and greeted Xiao Cui, "Xiao Cui, you said that if this flower arrangement is placed on the screen, is it good?" ”

Xiaocui's eyes rolled, as if she thought of something, but she didn't say anything, and she wanted to stop talking, which made people really anxious.

After pondering for a while, he pouted and said with a smile: "Miss, this is your marriage!" You can put it anywhere you like. ”

Nalan Jin pretended to give her a blank look, "Flim tongue." ”

Xiao Cui grinned.

Nalan Jin looked left and right, hanging the red silk on the bed, showing a fluttering appearance.

Nalan Zhen rested for a moment and walked towards the study.

He sat upright in front of the desk, his calloused hands trembling and putting on his reading glasses.

"Hand me that list." He pointed to a delicate box on the shelf.

The servant responded, quickly found a ladder, carefully removed the box from the shelf, and handed it to Nalan Zhen slowly.

Nalan Zhen regarded it as a rare treasure and opened the box carefully.

Inside the box was a crimson booklet, Nalan Zhen took it out and looked through it gently.

The deep pupils were like an abyss, bottomless, and I looked through them carefully several times before I said lightly: "Go find a new booklet, copy everything on it, be sure to be careful, don't miss it." ”

This booklet clearly writes the things used by Nalan Jin and Dongfang Yi when they got married.

Nalan Zhen repeatedly told the servants to be cautious and careful, so as not to make any mistakes.

He gave these servants a clear division of labor.

Until the study was left with only him and the shopkeeper.

He showed an unprecedentedly serious expression, lowered his voice and said to the shopkeeper: "Go and see if there is anyone outside, close the door by the way, and be sure not to let anyone in." ”

The shopkeeper understood, looked around for a while, and then closed the door lightly.

Nalan Zhen took out another yellow booklet at this time, his face was worried, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

After a long time, he slowly spoke, "Shopkeeper, you have been with me for so many years, I believe in you, and I only left you here today." He paused, sighed, "I'm old, I don't know how long I can live, I've already thought about it, I'll hand over all the shops I run to Nalan Jin, and the property will be handed over to her, as for Nalan Wen, I will leave him another sum of money, enough for him to support his old age......"

After Nalan Zhen settled down, he breathed a sigh of relief, leaving only the depressed and dull shopkeeper.

After thousands of calculations, no one could have expected that these words would be heard by the idle Pei Shi.

Pei Shi knew this, gritted his teeth, and cursed Nalan Zhen viciously in his heart, you old immortal thing.

As soon as he got home, he and Nalan Wen curled up in the door, planning.

"What do you say?" Nalan Wen was in a hurry.

Pei Shi smiled slyly, "I have a good idea, you come here with your ears." ”

"Kill the old man before he announces it."

Although Nalan Wen was flustered, seeing that the property would fall into the hands of others, he gradually became murderous, and the two were ready to murder Nalan Zhen together.