Chapter 206: Remembering the Dowry
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Tian had a long wail in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
If the whole process is down, it will take a month at the earliest.
As long as he thought that Jing Ruo would be able to suppress Chunqing with her identity as a princess, Tian couldn't wait for a moment.
Pursing his lips, Tian had the courage to interject.
She didn't ask for much, she just wanted to shorten the marriage.
Just when her words came to her mouth, the old lady's eyes shot like a sharp knife, so frightened that Tian's neck shrank and immediately lowered his head, swallowing the words that were about to crawl out of his mouth alive.
Her throat hurts.
Therefore, after the old lady's voice fell, the whole room was quiet and the needle drop could be heard, only the old lady calmly picked up the teacup, blew lightly on the suspended tea leaves, took a leisurely sip, and then slowly put the teacup down.
Since the second prince is willing to come to the door and mention it again, no matter what his purpose, he will agree to any conditions proposed by the Zhenguo Mansion.
So she wasn't worried at all that the second prince wouldn't marry Jingruo for this reason.
Chunqing stared at the old lady with big eyes and admiration, I'll it! Grandmother is too powerful, and the second prince dares to talk like this.
Where is this to treat others as princes, it is clear whether it is good to be a grandson.
Well...... Could it be that the mistress of the Zhenguo Mansion has this right?
Then when I reach my grandmother's age, won't I be able to yell at the princes? I'm also the Lady of the Prince!
Thinking that he was sitting firmly on the kang like a landlord and an old woman, and looking at the few princes who were as precious as jade with a pestle in front of him, Chunqing's thoughts drifted farther and farther, and ten cows couldn't pull it back.
The second prince looked at Tian with an expectant expression, hoping that she could say something at this time to relieve herself.
Although he kept saying that he wanted Ming Media to marry, he didn't do any preparations, he wondered if once he told the people of the Zhenguo Mansion that Song Jingruo was pregnant with his child, where would the Zhenguo Mansion still have the face to make demands with himself.
Don't say that it is a high-ranking family like the Zhenguo Mansion, even if it is an ordinary person's family, this woman who has not left the cabinet is pregnant, it is not a glorious thing.
Why is this old lady so confident! It's so straightforward that it's impossible to refuse.
The second prince looked forward to it, but Tian always lowered his head and twisted a handkerchief in his hand, and the handkerchief was about to be twisted, and Tian didn't look up at him.
Hopeless in his heart, the second prince took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Good!" He took a deep breath and said, "Then Xiao Wang will leave for the time being, and let the matchmaker come tomorrow, which will definitely make this wedding the only glory in Kyoto." ”
Although he was unhappy in his heart, he still had to show joy on his face, and the second prince left the Zhenguo Mansion with a twisted heart and appearance.
"Lord, do you really plan to ask the emperor for a marriage?" Out of the gate of the Zhenguo Mansion, the entourage of the second prince asked cautiously.
As far as he knew, the second prince didn't like this second lady, and asking for marriage was not a trivial matter, and if he didn't do it, he would be beaten by the emperor angrily.
He clearly remembered that the seventh prince wanted to marry the eldest daughter of the Anning Wang family, and in order to meet the requirements of the Yue family, he asked the emperor for marriage, not only kneeling outside the imperial study for three days and three nights, but also being smashed on the head by the emperor with a teacup.
The second prince got into the sedan chair and glanced back at the four red gold characters at the door of the Zhenguo Mansion, smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Of course not!" "She doesn't deserve it.
He just used this to force the Zhenguo Mansion to agree to this marriage, and no one would really go to his father to verify it anyway.
Unexpectedly, this old lady actually put forward a high-sounding request that he could not refuse at all, but it was reasonable.
As soon as he thought of really marrying Song Jingruo, the second prince felt the acid in his stomach tumbling for a while.
For the sake of the throne, he can only admit it!
"You go and ask Elder Cao Ge now, and let him come to the Zhenguo Mansion tomorrow to propose marriage to this king." The second prince commanded coldly.
Since he has agreed to a beautiful event, this marriage is not only the face of the Zhenguo Mansion, but also his own, so that everyone in the world can know about his relationship with the Zhenguo Mansion.
It also makes it clear to those who vacillate their positions that even the Zhenguo Mansion is on their side, and what are they hesitating about.
With the help of the Zhenguo Mansion, it is equivalent to having the support of half of the imperial court.
"Go to the palace." Sit firmly on the sedan chair, and the second prince instructed the groom.
Even if it is not a request for marriage, you have to talk to your father, how can there be a reason that my son does not know when he gets married.
After the second prince left, the second master Song sat down and left, "Mother, go and explain the arrangements for this wedding to the housekeeper." ”
The old lady nodded, watching the second master of Song leave, and the old lady let out a long sigh in her heart.
After all, this step has been taken!
"Mother, can Jingruo come out of the ancestral hall?" Tian looked at the old lady's gloomy face cautiously, and said with low eyebrows, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were joyful that he couldn't restrain himself.
"Come out." The old lady is a cheerful person, since he has reached this point, it is useless to be sad in spring and autumn, it is better to send Jing Ruo out of the pavilion happily.
"You're all ready for Jingruo's dowry, right?" The old lady took a sip of hot tea and asked.
Trousseau?
Chunqing was bored touching her stomach to play, and when she heard the old lady mention this, her eyes lit up, and she looked at the Tian clan with a swish.
The corners of Tian's mouth twitched, and his face turned green.
Sky!
Just cares about being happy, how can she forget this stubble, she only took Jingruo's dowry yesterday, and she still deserves to die.
Tian only felt that a stream of hot blood rushed from his toes to Tianlinggai, and the whole person was not good.
"Quasi... When you're ready, rest assured, Mother. Tian wrung the veil so that he did not shake or cry in pain, and he still looked calm.
Chunqing held back a smile in her heart, and prepared a yarn!
As long as she thought that the dowry that Tian prepared for Song Jingruo was all in her pawnshop, she was so beautiful in her heart!
Since marrying into the Zhenguo Mansion, he has been worried about the Tian family and Song Jingruo almost every day.
I don't know if Tian knew that the pawnshop she carefully selected was herself, and the owner was herself, she would be angry and blood would be splashed on the spot.
"That's good, you can go to the ancestral hall in person and take Jingruo back in a while, so that you can recuperate and recuperate, and don't move the fetus." The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and said, but when the word tire gas was mentioned, she still gritted her teeth angrily.
No matter how good her psychological quality is, no matter how hearty her personality is, she can't let go of the fact that her granddaughter who has not left the cabinet has been pregnant for a month.
The old face is all lost.
The old lady raised her hand and waved the back of her hand outward, "Okay, you guys should disperse." ”
She's got to slow down!