Chapter 642: Marriage

Hiss! Chu Qingchen gasped, ivory, rhino horn, peacock feathers......

It's a rarity, it's not just expensive, it's just luxurious!

"Son, these are too valuable, my mother will keep half of them, and you will take the rest back to the treasury, isn't the treasury empty? Mother here knows your mind, or focus on the overall situation"

"Mother, these are all filial piety to you by the son, recently the son appointed Bai Ze as the imperial businessman, Bai Ze made a lot of money for his son, not to mention that the mother's vision is really accurate, the mother will become this parent, these you will receive these with peace of mind, the countries have paid tribute to a lot of good things, the mother these are just a part, and some of the sons are filled with the treasury"

Cheng Yi didn't prepare to take the things back.

Chu Qingchen also understood her son's temper, even if she said that no matter how many sons she had, she would not take back the things she sent, so she simply didn't say anything.

She thought that if her son used the silver in the future, she would be the first to stand up and give it to him.

The children's makeup is officially over, and Chu Qingchen has so much dowry that he suddenly became the richest person in the whole world.

Shen Mochu, an invisible rich man who rivals the country, gave her all the property in his hand, plus the tributes sent by Cheng Yi from various countries.

She's not the richest person ever!

The sixth day of the fifth month is a commemorative day.

Chu Qingchen was wearing a phoenix crown and a xia veil, she smeared some rouge today without makeup, and carefully glanced at her eyebrows, her eyebrows were full of style, and her smile was thrillingly beautiful.

The light in her eyes is the expectation of her future life, and it is the luck of her life to be able to marry the person she loves the most!

Xiaohua, Mrs. Zhao of the General's Mansion, the county lord of Yunluo, her father, and her two younger brothers also took leave with the prince of the country today to send her relatives.

"My sister is so beautiful! My sister is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and if I were a man, I would ask to marry my sister."

Yun Luo looked at Chu Qingchen without blinking, her sister's beauty was not aggressive, her goose egg face was matched with delicate facial features, she was pure and lustful, and even women loved her face.

"It's a pity that the little county lord is not"

Chu Qingchen is also the first time that the eldest girl has been on the sedan chair, and she will inevitably be a little nervous, no one knows that her palms are covered with fine sweat.

This time, laughing with the little county lord relieved her nervousness.

"Even if the little county lord is a man, Qingchen is afraid that he will not marry you, Qingchen only loves Lord Shoufu"

Zhao Linger also joined in the joke.

Estimating that the auspicious time was about the same, Zhao Ling'er put the red hijab on Chu Qingchen's head, and she and Yun Luo helped Chu Qingchen out of the house left and right.

As soon as Chu Qingchen came out, many people were waiting outside the door, Chu Yun, Chu Tianming, Xiao Douding, Bai Ze and Wu Yan all came.

Yuanbao, this little girl, is exceptionally well-behaved today, the little girl is dressed very grandly, wearing a princess dress, and her whole body is full of luxury.

The little girl also wants to marry into King Shen's mansion with her mother.

In Yuanbao's words, she is still young and can't do without her mother, where her mother is, she is there!

Shen Mochu sat on the horse in a red wedding dress, and a charming smile appeared on his noble face at this moment, and there was a spring breeze pride that could not be hidden between his eyebrows.

He turned over and got off the horse with a nimble turn, followed by a mighty procession of greeting relatives, beating gongs and drums.

The sound of firecrackers was deafening, a festive, the sound of firecrackers could be heard on every street, and the greeting procession lined up a whole street, which was unprecedented grand.

Eight extravagant red sedan chairs fell to the ground.

Shen Mochu saw Chu Qingchen with a red hijab from a distance, and he could always see her at a glance in the crowd no matter when.

His tall, straight, broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted body walked towards Chu Qingchen step by step against the light, and the affectionate gaze in his eyes was only her.

Chu Qingchen's face hidden under the hijab was full of shyness, and he secretly counted the footsteps of Ah Chu walking over in his heart, and every step seemed to step on her heart, causing a ripple.

"Chenchen, I've finally married you"

Shen Mochu walked to Chenchen's side and stopped, leaning into her ear and saying a word.

His voice was low and charming, and there was some tenderness in his affectionate tone, and this voice alone made Chu Qingchen's legs weak.

Shen Mochu raised his arms to pick up Chenchen in a red wedding dress in public, and walked towards the big red sedan chair in the eyes of everyone's blessings, he lifted the curtain of the sedan chair with one hand, leaned over and hugged Chenchen and sat in the sedan chair, his movements were gentle.

There was another beating and beating in the welcoming procession, and the big red sedan chair was carried by four strong men towards Shen Wangfu.

Chu Qingchen's sedan chair was followed by four beasts, led by a big tiger with a big red flower, the big tiger held the tiger's head high, it was not an ordinary majesty, it was simply a tiger and a tiger.

There are also gorillas who stand up and walk, fiery foxes, pure white rabbits, and a big red flower hanging on their chests. It's also festive.

Yuanbao, the little girl, sat in the sedan chair behind her mother, and her two little uncles came up with her.

They also have the same idea as Yuanbao, where my sister is home.

What's more, my brother-in-law's palace is very large, and there is no shortage of them in this room.

The people of the capital stood on both sides of the road and looked at the strong family welcoming procession, shocked and speechless, they had never seen such a grand family event in such a big life.

It seems that the pomp and circumstance of the emperor marrying the empress is like this.

What is staggering is that at the end of the welcoming procession, boxes of dowries lined up one after another, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as ten miles of red makeup.

"So handsome! It's the first time I've seen such a handsome Langjun, and I don't know which woman is so happy to marry such a handsome man."

The little girl in her prime looked at Shen Mochu, who was riding a tall horse, her eyes straightened, revealing an obsessive expression.

"Don't think about it, this is the head of the dynasty, the famous god of war in Dacheng Country, a man like us ordinary women can't get, and it's already a great luxury to be able to take a look at it from afar."

"Shousuke-sama, God of War? Wow, I've had the pleasure of seeing the God of War get married, woo! Die without regrets"

"I don't know how beautiful a woman who can get the mercy of the god of war is?"

"I don't know, anyway, the dowry is so much! Even if the princess gets married, she doesn't have so much dowry, so Lord Shoufu shouldn't marry because she values a woman's money! ”

A fat-headed man on the lookout spoke. The tone is still a little sour, how can he marry such a rich daughter-in-law in his life, it is the ancestral tomb that is smoking.

So many dowries for ten lifetimes and grandchildren can not be squandered, it is really envious, jealous and hateful!

"Shut up! What kind of silver do you need for the high power of the first assistant, this is for patience"

Another tall lanky man next to him retorted.

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The Shen Wangfu was full of friends, distinguished guests were present, and the little emperor Cheng Yi sat in the top position, and he came to preside over the wedding in person.

The ministers of the DPRK and the central government with heads and faces rushed to the first assistant, and all of them came to sit down with noble gifts.

This is the marriage of the Holy One himself, and it is the first to have this kind of glory!