Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather.

Chapter 548 Yang Mingcheng was actually wiping away tears secretly.

Chapter 548 Yang Mingcheng was actually wiping away tears secretly.

The two chatted for a long time before Yang Zhengshan left the Duke of Xingguo's Mansion.

Back in the courtyard where the Yang family temporarily lived, Yu Qingyi and Wang were preparing a wedding dress for Yang Wanqing. In fact, the wedding dress had been prepared long ago, they just took it out to see if it had been damaged along the way.

"Grandpa!" Yang Wanqing called out with a smile when she saw Yang Zhengshan coming back.

Yang Zhengshan nodded, then looked at Yu Qingyi and said, "After Wanqing gets married, let Hongyun stay with her for a few years!"

"Ah!" Hongyun next to him couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yu Qingyi looked up at him in confusion, "Why? What happened?"

Yang Zhengshan looked at Yang Wanqing, "The hatred between the Xingguo Mansion and the Jinlong Dynasty is quite deep, and the young palace and the young business are often assassinated by the assassins of the Jinlong Dynasty!"

Yang Wanqing frowned and said, "I'm not afraid. If they dare to come, I will definitely keep them all in Nanhua City!"

There is no place for women to stay in college!

Yang Zhengshan felt a little emotional.

"Will this be dangerous? If not, I will stay and accompany Wanqing for a few years!" Wang said with some concern.

Yu Qingyi rolled her eyes at her and said, "Why are you staying here? Haven't you heard that when a daughter gets married, the mother has to bring a dowry along?"

Wang smiled awkwardly, "Isn't my daughter-in-law worried about Wanqing?"

"It's useless for you to stay. Your cultivation is not as good as Hongyun's!" Yu Qingyi said bluntly.

Wang was depressed. Well, her cultivation was not as good as Hongyun's.

Hongyun and Qingxia are the maids around Yu Qingyi, but in fact they are more like Yu Qingyi's disciples.

Hongyun had just broken through to the ninth level of the acquired realm not long ago, while Qingxia was a little behind and was still at the eighth level.

Moreover, Hongyun is good at medicine, especially detoxification.

Yu Qingyi looked at Hongyun, "Are you willing to stay?"

Hong Yun hesitated for a moment, "I'll follow Madam's arrangements!"

"Well, then you stay and take care of Wanqing for a few years!" Yu Qingyi said.

Yang Zhengshan smiled and said, "Five years will be enough. After three years, I will give you a three-yellow plum to help you condense your innate true qi!"

Upon hearing this, Hong Yun was immediately overjoyed, "Thank you, Lord Marquis, for your reward!"

The reason why Hongyun had to be given the Three Yellow Plums three years later was mainly because Hongyun had just broken through to the ninth level of the acquired realm, and her cultivation was not yet stable. Giving her the Three Yellow Plums now would simply be forcing things to happen.

Three years later, when Hong Yun has stabilized her cultivation, it will be just right to give her a Sanhuang plum to condense her innate true qi.

And after five years, a few maids with higher cultivation levels will be sent to replace Hong Yun.

Yang Zhengshan knew that Yu Qingyi must be reluctant to part with Hongyun, just as he was reluctant to part with Hongyun. Well, his Hongyun was a horse, not the Hongyun in front of him.

……

April 18th is a good day for getting married, traveling, building houses, and praying.

Early in the morning, everyone in the Yang family got up early. Yang Zhengshan and Yu Qingyi changed into new clothes and sat in the main room waiting for the groom to come and pick them up.

In the boudoir, Yang Wanqing was wearing a bright red wedding dress and sitting in front of the mirror. Baozhu was standing behind her, arranging her hair.

"Miss, you look so beautiful today!" Baozhu said happily.

Yang Wanqing was indeed exceptionally beautiful today, with a pair of lively black eyes, a pair of curved eyebrows that held a hint of prettiness, and baby-fat cheeks that made her look even more docile.

Although it is not those eye-catching and stunning ones, it has a kind of cuteness that makes people happy to see it.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yang Wanqing said shyly.

"Hehe~Miss can't wait!" Baozhu said with a laugh.

Yang Wanqing became angry and turned around to tickle her, and the master and servant started fighting without caring about their image.

In the corridor outside the door, Yang Mingcheng and Wang were watching this scene.

Yang Mingcheng was actually wiping away tears secretly.

Wang couldn't stand it anymore and slapped him on the back, "Why are you crying?"

"I just can't bear to leave my daughter! My heart feels empty when I think that I will never see her again!" Yang Mingcheng said while wiping his tears.

"Pah, pah, pah, what do you mean I can't see my daughter anymore? She just got married, she's not dead! Ugh~~"

Wang realized that she had said something wrong and quickly spat, "Don't blame me, God. I was just talking nonsense."

"You fool, on your daughter's wedding day, can't you say something nice?"

Yang Mingcheng looked at Yang Wanqing in her wedding dress in the window, but the old father's heart could not muster any interest.

"When Wanqing was this old, you said you couldn't support her, but in the blink of an eye, she has grown up."

"Woo woo~~ Wanqing was only this young at that time!"

He extended two big hands and pretended to hold something.

Yang Wanqing was very weak when she was born, and even Wang thought that she could not survive.

At that time, Yang Zhengshan had not yet traveled through time. The Yang family was poor and miserable, with nothing to eat or drink. Yang Mingcheng squatted beside the little girl every night to watch over her, fearing that she would die accidentally.

When Yang Wanqing was three months old, Yang Zhengshan traveled through time. By then, Yang Wanqing's health had improved a little, but she was still very weak.

However, Yang Zhengshan didn't know all this. After all, the little girl was in the house of Yang Mingcheng and his wife at that time, and Yang Zhengshan was embarrassed to visit the little girl.

Later, the Yang family's living conditions improved, Wang's milk became sufficient, and the little girl's body gradually became stronger.

Later, Yang Zhengshan began to give spiritual spring water to everyone in the Yang family. The little girl became stronger and stronger, and her physical fitness gradually surpassed that of children of the same age.

Yang Zhengshan didn't know all this, only Yang Mingcheng and Wang knew it.

At first, the two of them really thought that this little girl could not be raised.

Listening to Yang Mingcheng's words, Wang also thought of the little girl at that time. Her heart began to feel sour and her eyes became moist.

"Okay, stop crying. It makes you look so ugly. If others see you, you will be laughed at!"

Seeing Yang Mingcheng crying hard, Wang said with some anger.

Yang Mingcheng wiped away his tears, "I understand, I won't cry anymore!"

A moment later, the wedding procession from the Duke of Xingguo's Mansion arrived. Yang Mingcheng and Wang quickly packed up and went to the main hall to get ready.

Yang Zhengshan looked at Yang Mingcheng, "You cried!"

"No, no~~" Yang Mingcheng shook his head quickly.

"Really not?"

"Really not!" Yang Mingcheng said affirmatively.

Yang Zhengshan turned his head to look at Yu Qingyi, and Yu Qingyi couldn't suppress the smile on her face.

"Mingcheng didn't cry!" Yang Zhengshan teased.

Yu Qingyi couldn't hold back any longer and burst into giggles.

Wang next to her also started laughing.

Yang Mingcheng blushed.

"Brother, your eyes are red from crying!" Yang Mingzhao added.

Yang Mingcheng looked at his younger brother with disdain and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense, big brother is not crying, just sand got into his eyes!"

"Tsk, I'm not a child anymore, how could I not see it?" Yang Mingzhao expressed disdain.

Yang Mingcheng was silent. He didn't want to talk to anyone now.

The sound of music and drums was heard, and Qu Shaogong had already entered the house, wearing a wedding dress and red flowers, to pay respects to the elders of the Yang family. The master of ceremonies was the governor of Nanjiang Town, Zhuang Yan, who recited the blessing and guided Qu Shaogong to kowtow. The tedious process lasted for more than half an hour, and Yang Chengye finally carried the bride out on his back.

Yang Zhengshan and others said a few more words to Yang Wanqing, and then Wang covered Yang Wanqing with a red veil.

Then there was a grand ceremony of music, and the groom married the bride, and then took the bride back home to hold the wedding.

The wedding procession circled Nanhua City with music and dance. Yang Zhengshan and others packed up and came to the Mansion of the Duke of Xingguo.

After the wedding ceremony, the Duke of Xingguo’s Mansion held a wedding banquet to entertain officials from Nanjiang Town.

The lively wedding banquet lasted for two hours and ended late at night.

When Yang Zhengshan and others came back, it was already midnight.

……

The next morning.

Before dawn, Hongyun and Baozhu stood outside the wedding room and called softly, "Miss, Miss, it's time to get up!"

Yang Wanqing in the room heard the noise and quickly sat up. The thin quilt slipped off, revealing her white collarbone.

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"What's wrong?" Qu Shaogong also woke up and asked in confusion.

Yang Wanqing smiled and said, "We still have to get married!"

The wedding ceremony she was talking about was not the wedding ceremony, but the bride's ceremony, which means paying respect to the elders of her husband's family.

"Oh, yes, I'd better hurry up, as I probably have to go to pay homage to my parents today!" Qu Shaogong also remembered the important matter and quickly got up from the bed.

The young couple began to dress. Qu Shaogong looked at Yang Wanqing while getting dressed, with a silly smile on his handsome face.

"Why are you looking at me?" Yang Wanqing felt a little shy when he looked at her.

"My lady is so beautiful!" Qu Shaogong said.

"Humph, stop talking sweet words, I don't buy it!"

"Then what do you want to eat?" Qu Shaogong showed a sly smile and stretched his head to sneak a touch of Yang Wanqing's red lips.

Yang Wanqing was embarrassed and annoyed, so she reached out and pushed him away.

There was nothing wrong with her subconscious action, but she seemed to have forgotten how strong she was. Qu Shaogong was caught off guard and sat down on the ground.

Qu Shaogong looked at Yang Wanqing in confusion. Yang Wanqing was also confused for a moment and quickly reached out to help him up.

"Is it not hurting you?"

Qu Shaogong was speechless for a while.

"Why don't you speak!" Yang Wanqing looked at Qu Shaogong innocently with her big eyes.

Qu Shaogong sighed faintly, "It seems that I will have to work hard on my cultivation in the future."

Yang Wanqing's eyes curved, "It's no use trying hard to cultivate. Your cultivation level will definitely not surpass mine. If you dare to make me unhappy, hum~~"

She raised her fist, and her meaning was obvious.

Suddenly, Qu Shaogong felt that his married life seemed a little dark.

What does it feel like to have a wife you can't beat?
Liang Jinyan should be qualified to answer this question!
But unfortunately he didn't have the chance to ask Liang Jinyan.

The two laughed and joked for a while, then Hongyun and Baozhu entered the room and helped them wash up.

After washing up, Yang Wanqing went to the kitchen to prepare meals.

Her cooking skills were not very good, but with Hongyun's help, she quickly made some good dishes.

On the other side, Qu Changkong was already sitting in the main hall of the main courtyard, stretching his neck to look outside the door from time to time.

"Dad, stop looking, they will be here soon!" Qu Sui'an, who was sitting next to them, said with a smile.

"Hey, I haven't even met this girl Wanqing yet!" Qu Changkong said with some entanglement.

Although he agreed to this marriage, he had never met Yang Wanqing.

At the wedding yesterday, he only saw Yang Wanqing covered with a veil, and he didn't even know what Yang Wanqing looked like.

"Don't worry, Grandpa. Sister Wanqing is very beautiful!" Qu Shaoshang said with a yawn.

"That's your sister-in-law!"

Qu Changkong glared at Qu Shaoshang, who was stunned, "Oh, that's right, Sister Wanqing is my sister-in-law now."

She was used to calling Yang Wanqing sister. When she was in Kyoto, she often went to play with Yang Wanqing. In fact, Yang Wanqing should be her best friend in Kyoto.

Qu Sui'an asked, "What's your sister-in-law like?"

He was also very curious about Yang Wanqing.

Although he is Qu Shaogong's second uncle, like Qu Changkong, he has never actually met Yang Wanqing.

Qu Shaoshang smiled and said, "Sister-in-law is a very nice person. When I was in Kyoto, she often took me out to play and bought me a lot of good things!"

In fact, Qu Shaoshang has answered this question many times, but now she is still answering it with great interest.

Just as the three were talking, Qu Shaogong and Yang Wanqing came over, and Hongyun, Baozhu and other maids each came with food in their hands.

Looking at Yang Wanqing, Qu Changkong quickly straightened his posture and acted like an elder.

When the food was served, Qu Shaogong and Yang Wanqing greeted Qu Changkong and Qu Suian in turn.

The Qu family was small, and besides the two of them, there was also a bedridden second wife.

Yang Wanqing immediately felt the difference between the Qu family and the Yang family. In the past, when the new bride of the Yang family paid a visit to the elders, the whole family would crowd into the main hall and it was very lively.

In comparison, it was much quieter at Qu's house.

"Grandpa, please have dinner!"

After the ceremony, Yang Wanqing served Qu Changkong a bowl of rice and spoke in a low voice.

Qu Changkong nodded with satisfaction, "Don't worry!"

"Lofu."

An old slave came over with a tray. On the tray were a small square seal and a key.

"This is the key to our Xingguo Mansion's treasury, and this is my private household seal."

"Yang, since you are marrying into the Qu family, you will be in charge of the Qu family's inner house from now on! If there is anything, you can discuss it with the young palace maid!"

"If you are wronged, you can come to Grandpa, and Grandpa will definitely take care of it for you!"

Qu Changkong said kindly.

Yang Wanqing looked at the square seal and key on the tray, then looked at Qu Shaogong.

Qu Shaogong nodded slightly.

"Thank you for your trust, Grandpa. I will definitely manage the household well!" Yang Wanqing bowed to express her gratitude.

Qu Changkong nodded, "Your second aunt is not in good health, you can go and visit her later, and you should take care of her more on a daily basis!"

"Okay, granddaughter-in-law understands!" Yang Wanqing took the tray and handed it to Hongyun behind her.

Hongyun held the tray with a calm expression.

Qu Changkong raised his head and glanced at Hongyun. "Are you also Wanqing's dowry?"

"In reply to the Duke, I am not a dowry. The Marquis's wife asked me to stay in the Duke's Mansion to take care of the young lady for five years!" Hongyun said.

Qu Changkong stroked his beard and smiled, "Yes, I guess Madam Hou is reluctant to give you to our Qu family!"

He could tell at a glance that Hong Yun's cultivation was not low. Such a maid would definitely be a highly respected person no matter which family she was in.

(End of this chapter)

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