In fact, after careful calculation, Mu Qingli got a lot of rewards, enough for the share of the dowry, but Mu Lao and his party said that they wanted to get the thickest dowry for her, Mu Qingli had no choice but to go with them.

And Zhao Ziyang's side, the same situation is the same, but Zhao Ziyang is even worse, all along, he has no private property, he is really poor and white, this time he can get his hands on the dowry, is one hundred taels of silver (or Ji Ziyi's reward), a pair of Zhao family's ancestral jade bracelets, and an ebony Ruyi hairpin he built himself.

Chu Yinluo and Ji Ziyi secretly discussed, and finally decided to supplement it from the private treasury in the name of his brother and sister-in-law, which supported Zhao Ziyang's dowry.

Zhao Ziyang and Mu Qingli got married, after the establishment of the Yin State, the first big official to do a happy event, and the two newcomers are both important people in the court, this marriage, there are many people who pay attention to it, and the post-war reconstruction, too extravagance is taboo, how to do it decently and standardly, and does not appear extravagant and public, this is a very test, the people on both sides of the operation.

Everyone was busy for the wedding of Zhao Ziyang and Mu Qingli, and the two of them, who traveled all day long, how a leisurely and angry two people, finally three days before the wedding, were attacked by a group, strictly forbidden to meet, detained in various homes, and be a quiet newcomer.

"Su Xiang, your embroidery is really good."

Mu Qingli looked at Su Xiang by candlelight, on her red wedding dress, quickly threading needles and threads, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Su Xiang glared at Mu Qingli angrily, "You are embarrassed to say that if the bride doesn't embroider her wedding dress by herself, you are the only one." As he spoke, the speed in his hand did not stop.

Mu Qingli hugged Su Xiang's arm and said coquettishly: "People just don't know, think about me, a woman who has been trained in the army, how can I have half of my daughter's craftsmanship." ”

Su Xiang nodded helplessly at the corner of Mu Qingli's forehead and pushed her away, "You...... Get out of my way, don't get in my way. ”

Mu Qingli grabbed it tighter, "No, the embroidery on this big night is not good for the eyes, Su Xiang don't embroider!" ”

Su Xiang stopped moving, only one sleeve of the wedding dress in his hand could be embroidered, and there were still three days, and it was too late, thinking of this, he put it away as he said.

"Okay, listen to you, now, that's all I can do for you......"

Su Xiang's expression darkened.

When Mu Qingli heard this, she raised her head and looked at Su Xiang seriously, and said seriously: "No, Su Xiang, speaking of which, I owe you it, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been delayed until today. ”

If you say who Mu Qingli owes the most, there is no one else in this world except Su Xiang.

If he hadn't pretended to marry her, Su Xiang's marriage would not have been delayed until now, although he was eighteen years old, in Mu Qingli's opinion, he was just an adult, and he was still a child, and he couldn't stand the atmosphere of this era.

Su Xiang's gentle hand stroked the shallow scar on Mu Qingli's face, looked at Mu Qingli's eyes full of guilt, and his expression softened: "You, here you are again, didn't I tell you, this is my own choice?" Besides, I don't know how many women envy me for being the female companion of the goddess, how can such an honor be so miserable as you say, besides, it's not that no one asked to marry, but I just didn't agree. ”

Mu Qingli's eyes lit up, and he gossiped: "Who is who, Han Xianglin?" ”