There were boxes of cages and pearls in the house, and Zhao Fengnian didn't know how to get off for a while.

The frightening wind moves away from the cage that is blocking the way.

"The inventory has been completed, the gift list is on the table, is it put into the warehouse, or what."

Song Shimiao just entered the house, and without waiting for Zhao Fengnian to answer, he shouted.

"What kind of warehouse do you enter, is there a warehouse in the house?

This is a dowry, to be sent to the bride's house.

A group of big bosses, not a single one understands. ”

The words fell and grabbed the gift list on the table and looked at it carefully, and said to Zhao Fengnian.

"Your uncle is not stingy, and he has a complete plan.

Don't rub it off, quickly ask someone to send it to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and you will always have to go on your face. ”

Zhao Fengnian didn't pay attention to him, just looked at the text in his hand, his face became darker and darker.

This is the emperor's handwriting, not a formal document.

It is also the tone of the uncle to his nephew.

In the first half, Zhao Fengnian was praised and counted his exploits in the north.

Of course, I didn't forget to remind him not to be too arrogant and not to take him as an uncle.

The reason why Zhao Fengnian's face was black was because the emperor mentioned his parents.

His father was the elder brother of the present Holy Mother.

If he hadn't married a wife who the royal family didn't want to accept, it would be Zhao Fengnian's father who is sitting on the throne now.

Even though his father had been dead for many years, the Holy Lord was still jealous of his brother, who was better than him in everything.

In the second half of the handwriting, the eight characters of the concubine of the prime minister's house are written, and the marriage with Najib is good.

Looking at the kid circled by the two lines of red pens, Zhao Fengnian just wanted to sneer.

"A long time, a match made in heaven."

Leaving the two people in the room waiting for his answer, he went out without saying a word.

Song Shimiao picked up the handwritten book thrown down by Zhao Fengnian.

"Isn't that good, and what a temper?"

Turning his head to the frightening wind, he said, "Don't be stunned, go and call two people to come and send the dowry to the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

The frightening wind is a little reluctant, these things can be exchanged for silver, which can buy a lot of food and military supplies.

"The general didn't say, or keep it first."

"What to stay, this is in Kyoto, not in the north, it can be up to his temperament."

The words fell and shouted to Zhao Fengnian, who had not yet walked out of the courtyard.

"Zhao Fengnian, you give me a word."

"Whatever." A muffled voice came, and Song Shimiao proudly raised his chin towards the frightened wind.

"Get moving, don't waste time."

When the children in the courtyard saw that Zhao Fengnian was leaving, they rushed over like small cannonballs.

was grabbed by Xiao Liuyi's neck and lifted up.

Seeing Zhao Fengnian's dark face, he didn't dare to ask how to deal with this kid.

Song Shimiao summoned a few strong men and sent the dowry to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Along the way, there were a lot of onlookers.

"Why do you send a dowry gift to the people's mansion at this hour, it's going to be dark, and I'm not afraid of the yin qi."

"Who's to say it's not, look at the men carrying the cages, fierce and terrifying."

"The young lady of this prime minister's mansion is also miserable, and she has such a husband and has caught up with the ghost king to marry."

"Hey~ You don't know yet, the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is not a good character."

"Let's talk about it in detail."

The idlers in the streets and alleys made a pile, gossiping about the secrets of the high gate they thought they knew, and the smiling on their faces was obscene.

Jiang Huai obviously didn't expect that Ning Wangfu would come to give a dowry gift.

Ever since the Holy One set this family business, he has only obeyed the Holy One's arrangement.

I didn't take the protagonist of the wedding to heart at all.

This is the task given to him by the Holy Lord, and it has nothing to do with others.

Jiang Huai knows how to judge the situation and size up the situation.

It stands to reason that he, the head of civil officials, married Dalan's well-known military generals.

In the court, both prestige and status must be raised to a new level.

But Jiang Huai saw it thoroughly, and what the saint wanted was the tiger talisman in King Ning's hand and the military power in the north.

did not pay any sincerity to King Ning, his own nephew.

In addition, the northern border is too far away from Kyoto, and the Prime Minister cannot borrow much strength.

King Ning also has no power connections in Kyoto, and he is such a person who hates dogs, so it will not help the Prime Minister at all.

He just needs to complete the task assigned by the Holy Lord.

As long as the Prime Minister's Mansion does not make mistakes, it has nothing to do with him if there is any movement in the Ning Wangfu.

In the flower hall, Jiang Huai smiled and took the gift list handed over by Song Shimiao.

"How could Mr. Song come to give a dowry gift for Ning Wangfu."

Song Shimiao was polite and solemn, a little less stubborn, and gently placed the teacup on the table.

"Within the scope of business, it is just entrusted by others.

Before the end of the wedding, you have to come to the house to disturb you. ”

Jiang Huai got up with a smile: "It would be great to have Mr. Song to handle it for King Ning."

How about going for a drink together, today I also invited your musicians from Yunliang Pavilion to perform at the house. ”

This is clearly the meaning of sending off guests.

Song Shimiao did it, and he didn't want to stay here longer.

Looking at the dog-like Xiangye, he felt uncomfortable.

"No need, I have to go to King Ning's Mansion to take care of it, Xiangye, please do it."

Jiang Huai raised his head and walked out of the flower hall slowly.

"Huaiyu, you send it for me."

The prime minister's house was brightly lit, and the sound of silk and bamboo was bursting, even though it was dark at this time, there were still people with gifts to say goodbye.

This is the dignity given by the saint, and all of Kyoto, people who want to make friends with the prime minister are rushing to touch this dignity.

A few fifteen or sixteen girls secretly left the banquet and slipped into the garden of the side courtyard to cool off the heat.

Without the supervision of the adults in the family, he came alive and chattered and laughed non-stop.

Although Jiang Ruiyun is loved by Jiang Huai, she is a concubine after all.

She wanted to break into the circle of nobles in Kyoto, but she was repeatedly ostracized.

Stared at a few noble ladies early in the morning, and quietly followed them to the courtyard.

instructed his subordinates to fetch melons and fruit snacks, and the appearance of flattering people was a little annoying.

"Jiang Ruiyun, I heard that your eldest sister was only taken back to the mansion not long ago, what kind of person is she, you tell us."

Jiang Ruiyun was overjoyed, these noble girls were finally willing to look at her.

I found a stone bench and sat down, and said with my eyebrows flying.

"It's just a wild girl raised on Zhuangzi, black and thin, and she doesn't know the rules.

You don't know yet, she is a cheap life, so she was sent to Zhuangzi. ”

broke out such a fierce news, but Jiang Ruiyun did not wait for a voice of approval or echo.

The ladies all turned their heads away and looked at her again.

Or bow your head and talk in a whisper, or pretend not to hear and eat melons and fruits.

Jiang Ruiyun was a little anxious and raised his voice.

"What I said is true, if you don't believe it, you can ask the people in my house."

A nice voice came from a corner of the pavilion.

"If you can't put things on the table, can you take them out and talk to outsiders?

Or is it that the little lady is so faceless and skinless. ”

The girl sitting next to her answered: "She and your sister are like-minded, and they both like to ruin the reputation of their eldest sister. ”

A few girls, you and I chatted a word.

did not name names, but every sentence was counting Jiang Ruiyun's ignorance and childishness.