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Chapter 408 The Big Wedding

Yun Mo never made things difficult for the groom, Yun Rong and other younger generations mostly admired or even feared His Highness Prince Jing, even on the wedding day they did not dare to make things difficult for him.

The groom generously presented specific and unique jewellery, and the wives from his natal family beamed with joy.

For such a handsome groom, the elderly wife is not willing to embarrass him.

The young daughters-in-law stared at the groom, blushing.

Where do you still remember blocking the door to embarrass the groom?

Prince Jing is powerful, rich and beautiful, and her family is happy for Yun Wei.

In front of the bride's boudoir, Yun Ai blocked Prince Jing with a blushing face, and behind her, County Lord Ning and others secretly cheered Yun Ai up.

Yun Ai muttered silently, she is the princess!
Not much worse than King Jing's grade!

Besides, there is an old queen behind her, so she doesn't need to be afraid of Prince Jing.

Didn't Prince Jing have to call the old lady the queen grandmother? !

Wei Wei and she also called grandma.

The bridesmaids next to Mu Yang hurried forward and presented the princess with a purse and a bank note.

Yun Ai didn't answer, but the Detachment Army behind her took advantage of it with a smile.

Yun Ai turned her head and gave County Mistress Ning a hard look, showing no loyalty at all.

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing gave too much. I heard that the gold jewelry in the purse and the diamond jewelry are all limited. Except for today, the craftsmen don't make the same amount of silver."

County Lord Ning justified his lack of loyalty in a low voice, "I don't want all of them, I will leave you a piece of jewelry that is limited to Prince Jing and Weiwei's wedding, and it can be used as a family heirloom in the future."

A group of little sisters nodded, Yunwei is not only Yunmo's stepdaughter, but also their lecturer, half a teacher is also appropriate.

Yunwei didn't teach them a lot of book knowledge, but when they had doubts in life, they went to ask Yunwei for advice.

Yunwei will always guide them carefully, so that their thinking will not be limited for a while.

Women's students don't lack piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, what they lack is sophistication and how to live with self-respect.

Yun Ai kicked County Lord Ning secretly. Is she the one who bends down for the custom-made jewelry?
It really is!
Yun Ai gave County Lord Ning a wink and left a copy for me.

Master Ning understood, and stepped forward to quickly snatch a few more purses from the hands of the best man, and then slipped back among the girls.

The woman blocking the door smiled like a flower, each with her own beauty.

The ladies smiled, or shook their heads helplessly, but more often they looked back and forth at the girls' faces.

The girls who can get along well with Yunai and County Lord Ning are all familiar with Yunwei and recognized by Yunwei.

Wives with sons at home have more eager eyes, and they can choose their daughter-in-law from among them.

Yun Ai said: "I don't ask the bridegroom to write poems, my father is a master of both poems, and I don't make things difficult for the groom, I deliberately choose a few problems to embarrass you.

I just have one question, will the groom take a concubine after marrying my sister? "

"I said no, you may not believe it." Mu Yang said solemnly: "I swear on something that is impossible, just to let the guests know, the gods in the sky will not really send down thunder for such a thing.

"Come here, get a pen and paper."

There is no shortage of pens and inks in Yunmo's mansion, and the slave quickly stepped forward with the pens and inks in his hand, they were one step too late.

King Jing's bodyguard bent down to use it as a human table, and another guard handed the ink-stained brush to Prince Jing, and spread a piece of paper on the human table.

Mu Yang paused for a moment, glanced at the closed boudoir door, and wrote on rice paper.

Yun Ai and County Lord Ning leaned over and read aloud: "Mu Yang intends to be seductive. When he takes a concubine, it is Mu Yang's crime. I would like to give all the money to my beloved wife and give it to the prince. In this life Beloved wife Yun Wei is a slave by her side, the guests share witnesses, and the world sees them all."

Mu Yang threw away the brush, bit his index finger, and used blood as ink pad to press his last signature.

Yun Ai: "..."

She didn't dare to collect the paper anymore, she wanted Prince Jing to make an oath and go through the procedure.

The door of the boudoir opened, and Yunwei came out wearing a red wedding dress, her steps were extremely steady, and the hijab on her head did not affect her walking.

In principle, she cannot see it.

The moment she went out, all the people who got in the way got out of the way, and Yun Wei found his place by relying on Mu Yang's unique smell.

Of course, Curly, who was already standing behind Mu Yang, was the hero behind the scenes.

Yunwei stretched out her Qianqiansu hand to pick up the paper, put it under the hijab for a glance, felt sweet in her heart, and said, "Prepare me a pen and ink."

The servants of the Yunfu hurriedly gave brushes to his girl, imitating Prince Jing's guards who bent down to use the table.

Yun Wei's handwriting is not as good-looking as Mu Yang's, and it's a bit rigid, so it can only be said to be neat.

"I, Yunwei, will never fall in love with anyone else in this life. I only love Mu Yang. If I have another heart, I am willing to offer a dowry, cleanse myself and leave Mu Yang. I will never see you again in this life."

Yunwei will not be a slave for Mu Yang, she is not a fool, if there is a princess who will not be a slave, she will be a slave?

Yun Wei imitated Mu Yang, bit her index finger and pressed the fingerprint, folded the piece of paper into a heart shape, then tore it in half, and handed one half to Mu Yang.

Mu Yang first put her bleeding finger to his lips, and sucked away the blood, "Never seeing each other is indeed the heaviest punishment, Wei Wei, there will never be that day."

"Oh oh oh."

Yun Ai led the girls to scream excitedly.

Mu Yang bent down to pick up the bride and strode towards the living room, he had to say goodbye to his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Yun Rong: "..."

Prince Jing stole his job, should he catch up and snatch Wei Wei away, or... forget it, he can't beat His Highness Prince Jing.

Yun Rong pressed his uncomfortable head, and he recovered from fainting when he saw the blood, but he still had a slight reaction to the smell of blood.

As Yunrong's kung fu became more sophisticated, he became more sensitive to blood.

But on the battlefield, his attention is all on the battle, and he will not be affected by the smell of blood.

Yun Mo and Mrs. Jiang sat at the main seats in the main hall, and someone with quick legs and quick mouth told them that the groom and the bride had written a deed to each other.

Yun Mo was talking nonsense, and his brows were full of satisfaction.

Jiang Shi also nodded again and again, that's good, it's something Wei Wei would do:

"Weiwei never only asks for her husband, she will do it wholeheartedly."

"Ghost girl is hypocritical." Yun Mo only said in a voice that Jiang could hear: "With Prince Jing's appearance, I don't believe that Wei girl has empathy, but Prince Jing took advantage of it. All men in this world except Apart from being a husband, no one is a match for Prince Jing."

Jiang glanced at her husband, and said softly: "Which woman in this world can surpass my daughter? Even me is not as good as her."

"No, no, it's very wrong. In my eyes, Madam is the best one. Girl Wei is far inferior to Madam."

Yun Mo hurriedly expressed his opinion, and the husband and wife looked at each other affectionately.

Yunwei hooked Mu Yang's neck, and the red hijab blocked the black line on her forehead.

Can you still have a bite of dog food on the wedding day? !

"Father, mother, my daughter has come to bid you farewell."

Yunwei silently intends to look at her parents affectionately, maybe they have forgotten why the whole house is full of red?
Jiang shi smiled at the corner of her mouth, she did not show shyness, she was generous, loving and gentle.

Yun Mo took a deep breath, and his eyes protruded for a moment.

One glance to the left, then another, the eyes wave like a knife, and the knife pierces the groom's official son-in-law.

"How decent is Cheng? Why don't you put Wei girl down for me? The Yun family has no man? Let..."

Yunmo didn't want to get angry with his son-in-law today.

He has always praised Mu Yang with a smile.

But his new son-in-law always has a way to make the elegant Yunmo angry!

"Yunrong?! Brat, get out of here? How did I tell you?"

"..."

Yun Rong raised his head at the door, hid most of his body outside the door, and argued: "Father, I... I'm dizzy, I can't do it, I'm going to pass out, brother-in-law, come and help me..."

Wang Dahu quickly stepped forward to support Yunrong against his father-in-law's eye knife, and fled quickly.

The figure of the two fleeing in embarrassment made Jiang Shi laugh.

"Don't envy, forget it." Jiang smiled and persuaded: "I think it's great for a son-in-law to hug our daughter to get married. I don't envy the unrestrained and unrestrained, impatient with many rules. Sooner or later, the daughter will belong to the son-in-law, and the son-in-law should hug her." Let our daughter go out, how can a son-in-law marry a daughter-in-law and ask the brother-in-law to help?"

"I care about this?" Yun Mo rolled his eyes, pointed at Mu Yang and said, "Are you going to hug Wei Wei and salute together?"

Mu Yang said sincerely: "It's not impossible, I can hug it."

He really hugged Yunwei and knelt in front of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and respectfully said: "Please don't worry, I will take good care of Weiwei. Father-in-law doesn't have to tell me to treat Weiwei well. I can do what you can do." .

You can't be nice to your wife, but I can still do it. In short, if you can do it, I can do it. If you can't, I can do it too. My love for Weiwei is deeply rooted, and Xu Weiwei will always be happy. "

Yun Mo is lying in his heart, he was pretended by this kid again.

Yunmo has no way to shut up everyone's mouths, Jiang still has to bow his head to certain people and at certain times.

However, Prince Jing can do it!

Who would let the emperor value Prince Jing as half a son and half an important minister.

Behind King Jing stood Mu Landlord and Empress Yang.

Even the old queen dowager would love King Jing a little more. After all, the old dowager loved Mu landlord, so she had to love Mu Yang. The old dowager pointed out that Mu Yang would be filial to Mu landlord in the future.

Mrs. Jiang patted Yun Mo's stiff arm, and said with a smile: "I am envious, happy and relieved that you can protect Weiwei like this. To my daughter, I still have to explain a few words, let's go through the motions, son-in-law, don't worry about it." Hurry to speak, I have to show my in-laws, don’t I?”

Jiang's voice was loving and gentle, not aggressive at all, and Mu Yang couldn't speak anymore.

Yun Mo's arrogance suddenly became high, and he squinted at Mu Yang, if you have the ability, continue to show off?
It's a bit of a villain feeling.

Mu Yang lowered his head and said, "My son-in-law and Weiwei are listening to my mother-in-law Taishui's teachings."

Being obedient and obedient, Yun Mo puffed up her cheeks and touched her face, she couldn't compare, couldn't compare.

It's no wonder that Landlord Mu was favored by the daughter of the Yang family back then. Apart from his talent and good looks, Landlord Mu was definitely a sweet-mouthed and thick-skinned person when he was young.

Mrs. Jiang said seriously: "Weiwei's marriage is not the same as when she was at home. She should consider her husband's every move, don't be arrogant, don't be arrogant, be filial to Wan Niangniang, treat Prince Jing's brothers well, and support Prince Jing's mansion.

Of course, my daughter Buxian and I can't take it anymore. If your husband and family insult you, Weiwei can ask for it in person.

Even if you make the emperor or the empress angry, don't envy me to stand behind you and help you quell all the troubles.

If you come back crying and complain, your father and I will be very disappointed. "

Yun Wei nestled in Mu Yang's arms, nodded repeatedly, and the red hijab on her head shook.

Mu Yang held Yunwei with both hands, and was afraid that the hijab would fall to the ground, so he kissed the hijab directly, a burst of warm breath passed along the hijab to his forehead, and Yunwei didn't dare to move anymore.

A picture flashed, and Yunwei thought of a surprise.

"I've made a note of it. Be fair, don't cause trouble, and don't be afraid of trouble."

"My son-in-law will not give my mother-in-law a chance to fight. My concubine can do whatever she wants in front of the emperor and queen. Weiwei said that when I become famous, she will be surrounded by good people.

The King of Wei and the King of Zhao are the best men for my marriage. They treat me like brothers and treat my wife as well. "

The king of Wei and Zhao Wang at the door hastily stated that he loves his younger siblings and will never treat her badly.

Jiang stood up, supported the hand of the servant girl and solemnly thanked the two princes for their righteousness.

Zhao Wang humbled himself a few words, and Yun Mo looked at him with admiration for his literary talent.

King Wei was furious for a while. In terms of winning people's hearts, King Wei, who was upright and respected the law and respected etiquette, was obviously not as good as King Zhao.

However, during King Jing's big wedding, King Wei shed a lot of seriousness, and showed a refined and gentle side to his courtiers and guests.

Jiang looked at her daughter reluctantly, "The auspicious time has come, you should go out quickly, don't delay the good time of worship."

After Mu Yang saluted again, he got up and went out with Yun Wei in his arms.

Firecrackers were set off again at the door, and the servants of the Yunfu threw copper coins and distributed wedding cakes again.

Today, not only the items given by Prince Jing are specific, but also the wedding cakes and other items made by Mrs. Jiang in the shop are only of this type, and will not be made again in the future.

The copper coins that Yun Mansion sprinkled out were all brand new copper coins that Yunmo specially went to the yamen to make copper coins in exchange for, which happened to be the new coins minted this year.

If Mu Yang had the status, Yun Mo would have wanted Zao Yamen to specially make a batch of happy money.

It wasn't the emperor who was so cautious, he really did this.

Yun Mo thought with regret that if Landlord Mu and Empress Yang faced north and south alone, his idea would no longer be an idea.

After all, the two of them don't take the rules seriously compared to the other, and they can make up for Mu Yang. No one is ambiguous.

Yun Mo helped Jiang's wife, who was obviously happy to dissipate, with a sad look on the corner of Jiang's eyes, and said softly: "I think their life will be easy in the future. No matter which one succeeds, those two will be better than our son-in-law. Afraid of being compared to others."

Landlord Mu gave Mu Yang a hundred taels of silver, but Empress Yang didn't give it twice as much.

The corners of Jiang's mouth twitched, "Hey, when I think of someone who is more competitive, I worry about Weiwei more. I have to tell Weiwei not to care about other people's couples. She can't just blindly like one just because she prefers one."

In Prince Jing's mansion, every pore of the emperor's body was full of pride, he occupied the main seat and pushed the third child, Prince Jing's "father" in name, aside.

When fighting for the throne just now, Empress Yang helped the emperor run on landlord Mu.

The emperor was very happy, he frequently wore his beard, and looked at Queen Yang with a little more of his own look.

(End of this chapter)