My money-loving little lady

When they arrived at the front yard, they found that the yard was already full of people. Most of them were new customers, and they looked really impressive.

Jing Rongyao leaned aside leisurely to wait for the bride, and took a look at the happy and excited groom He Zijie in front of the hall.

The two of them only met a total of two or three times from the engagement to the engagement. Later, when Jing Rongyao became more beautiful, he only heard about it from his servants or his parents, and he must not believe it.

Marriage ordered by parents is certainly pitiful, but I don’t know if the sweetheart that this dignified heir apparent from the Earl’s Palace married through calculation is his perfect match?

When her thoughts were wandering, a steady male voice called her name from behind her. Even He Zijie turned his head and glanced curiously because of this all-too-familiar name.

I saw a tall girl among the crowd, wearing a bright light pink peach blossom skirt. Her black hair poured down like a waterfall, and there were two silver bells pinned between her slender waist. With each frown and smile, she

It swayed lightly, and the girl had fair skin, bright eyes and white teeth, and a smile on her face, which made He Zijie stare at him for a few seconds.

But he quickly calmed down and looked at Jing Rongyao and Gu Yun'an talking happily. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, "She hooked up with another man just one month after breaking off the engagement. She is indeed a vicious and wanton woman."

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But he didn't know that a seed had been quietly planted in his heart.

Not long after, Xipo, who was wearing a red coat, shouted loudly, "The bride is coming out!"

Everyone's eyes turned to the courtyard.

Jing Peiyan was dressed in a bright red wedding dress and a turquoise tiara. In her hand, she held a round fan with a picture of an oriole bird standing on a branch of crabapple.

Seeing this scene, Jing Rongyao couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't Jing Peiyan known as the most talented woman in the capital? How could she choose this fan?

Oriole birds, yellow and scattered.

Begonia flowers bloom in April. They bloom for a short period of time and fade away soon.

It seems that a talented woman like her can only recite poems and say a few sentences.

Jing Peiyan is indeed beautiful today, but she uses too much force in her movements, like a courting peacock who wants to spread all her hair to show others her nobility.

However, she was already pregnant, and before putting on the dress, Xipo had warned her not to stand up straight, as this would look very strange, with her body straightened up and slightly bent, like a chicken pecking at rice.
Gu Qiqi was worried that Jing Rongyao would not be able to think clearly, so she would come over to support her no matter what. Moreover, in order to fear that the scene would not be big enough, she also pulled her third uncle, Gu Yun'an, over.

Gu Yun Ansheng has a good skin. The old prince gave him such a name. His original intention was to keep him safe, so that he could take part in the scientific examinations and follow the path of becoming a civil servant. As a result, when he turned one year old, he suddenly died.

I caught the tiger charm on the desk in the old prince's study.

But the old prince still refused to give up and refused to let him learn martial arts, so he secretly practiced with the people in the martial arts field.

But the old prince seems to have forgotten one thing. The blood of the general's son is flowing on Gu Yanan's body. No matter how hard he is suppressed, he will still rush forward.

When he was twelve years old, he performed a set of marksmanship in front of the emperor and the queen mother. The marksmanship was so powerful that it had the momentum of a tiger descending from a mountain and broke the wind formation.

The Queen Mother was overjoyed, and because of his actions, the Emperor remembered General Gu Gu Beilou, who had died many years ago, so he felt even more guilty for the Gu family, so he rewarded this twelve-year-old child for leading the Weihu Camp.

Identity.

Subsequently, he rose step by step until he reached his current position.

Gu Yun'an is now a little less feminine and a little more resolute and majestic. Perhaps it is this murderous spirit on the battlefield that makes her feel that He Zijie and him are like heaven and earth.

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"Miss Jing, are you distracted?" Gu Yun'an reminded her, and she came back to her senses.

At this time, He Zijie and He Zijie had already said goodbye to Jing Yi and Fu Ronghua in front of the hall, and stood up to leave. Aunt Song was beside her, wiping away her nose and tears.

This is the first time that she is willing to respect Fu Ronghua as his wife, because she wants her to see her daughter get married with her own eyes. Her daughter is the countess, and she, Jing Rongyao, is nothing!

Step after step, Jing Peiyan enjoyed everyone's envious eyes. She squinted her eyes slightly with a proud smile.

"Jing Rongyao, so what if your status is more noble than mine? You're not stepping under my feet!"

"Five, four, three, two, one." Of course Jing Rongyao saw the ridicule and disdain on her face, but she didn't care, because there was going to be a drama about the deep love between father and daughter.

"Zero." After counting down in her mind, she turned to Yan'er who was not far away. Yan'er immediately understood and took out a pebble from her sleeve and threw it towards the bearer carrying the dowry.

The bearer stepped on a pebble thrown on the ground, lost his center of gravity and fell forward.

And the bearers behind them also tripped and fell. One, two, three, and as a result, a group of bearers fell heavily together.

The guests in front turned around curiously when they saw the huge movement behind them.

"Oh, what's going on?" Everyone saw a mess on the ground. The bearer was lying on the ground and howling, and the sandalwood box containing the dowry was also knocked open, and white papers were flying everywhere in the wind.

Time can't even tell whether it is a happy event or a funeral.

Fu Ronghua just walked out of the hall and was a little confused when he saw this scene. Why did the dowry in this box turn into white paper?

Jing Yi's expression was a little strange, but he just shouted to the bearer to get up quickly.

"What's going on? What's going on!" Jing Peiyan in front saw such a big movement and came back to take a look, but her eyes went dark and she almost fell down.

"Oh, didn't you say that the second young lady's dowry is six thousand taels? Why is this dowry all filled with white paper!" The person who didn't know the truth opened his mouth and shouted.

"Don't ask me how I know, Mr. Jing just picked it up."

"Didn't you say that Mr. Jing loves the second young lady in the house the most? Why is he reluctant to give her a real dowry, but instead falsely reports it? I think it's nothing more than that."

"Regarding this matter, I seem to have heard some clues. It was said that more than a month ago, the eldest lady of the Jing family was also getting married. Guess what? The two young ladies are marrying the same uncle."

"What happened next?"

"Then? Later, of course, in order to ruin her sister's marriage, the bride did not hesitate to embarrass herself in public, and had a wild game with her brother-in-law. After making the matter dirty, she could get married!"

"Hahaha, there is still this matter? Then I understand what happened today. Mr. Jing has married his daughter twice and has no money. This shabby shoe is also married off, so he doesn't want to care about it.

Got it!"

The people around were chattering and noisy, discussing their own scandals and dowry. The six thousand taels agreed upon were comparable to the princess's dowry, but why were they all turned into blank paper and empty? The remaining boxes

It's just something you use on a daily basis, how can it be called a dowry?

Jing Peiyan felt a headache, covering her ears and wanting everyone to get out.

"Yan'er! Yan'er!" Aunt Song was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.

She could hold it back at first, but when she saw Jing Rongyao smiling and playing with several girls, she didn't know whether it was because she was depressed because of being locked up these days, or because she was pregnant and felt uncomfortable, so she suddenly felt aggrieved and began to cry.

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"Where is my dowry? Where is the promised six thousand taels? My father is a liar, and my mother is useless. My dowry is gone and turned into paper. Today's wedding is a joke! My life is over!" Jing Pei

Yan ran out crying, and He Zijie was a little confused at this time, so he had to chase her out quickly to avoid hearing more gossip.