The dowry of the Qin family behind has not yet left the house. It has already stretched for several streets and is more than the Shili Hongzhuang.
All the passers-by along the way were stunned by Qin Ziyu's dowry. They looked at each other with dumbfounded eyes, almost thinking that they were dreaming.
"The naked children are scattered." At this moment, the female servants who were following Ziyu and his party opened the baskets in their hands, revealing the silver naked objects made of sterling silver as big as a big fingernail inside, and threw them in all directions.
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Tossing money is throwing away money, throwing away money.
The stunned people in Shengjing woke up from the shock and immediately rushed to pick it up.
On the wedding day, the mother's family throws out copper coins to the bride to be married to Sun Wangsheng. According to this custom, wealthy families will throw out a certain amount of copper coins, but today the Qin family actually threw out all the coins.
Alongside the dowry that stretches for ten miles, someone throws it every three meters or so. There are almost hundreds of female servants in this line. This kind of handwriting...
Crazy, crazy, the whole Shengjing is crazy.
Standing at the gate of Qin Mansion, Qin Yun looked at this scene and slowly exhaled a long breath: "Yu'er, dad can only do this."
At this time, Ziyu was sitting in a golden sedan chair, listening to the noisy shouts around him, his eyes under his robe were slightly red.
His father was afraid that she would suffer a loss in Beiming's family with such a generous and ostentatious gesture. She was a businessman, and everyone knew that she was not perfect before getting married. She was not as good as Beiming's Changfeng Quan.
She has a high position, but her family is rich, with countless money, which is as rich as the country's. She, Qin Ziyu, has no worries about food and drink. If she doesn't marry into your Zhenbei Prince's Palace, she will be the master of her own country and enjoy the world's wealth from now on.
She is ten times better than your mere imperial concubine, so it’s not that she, Qin Ziyu, can’t marry, it’s not that she’s too high-ranking, but that she’s a good match.
Yes, a perfect match.
A bandit and a businessman are a perfect match.
The golden light flashes and the silver light shines brightly.
Shengjing is crazy today.
Next, after walking all the way to the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, Ziyu was helped out of the sedan by Beiming Changfeng, covered with a hijab.
The line of sight under Xipa was extremely narrow, and Ziyu could only see his own feet, which could only be carried away by Beiming Changfeng.
Along the way, people were talking to them all around, auspicious and flattering, and congratulatory. It was so noisy that it annoyed her. However, this was a custom and must be followed. She had no choice but to follow Beiming Changfeng and do whatever he was told.
He was carried forward by Beiming Changfeng all the way, and when Ziyu felt that he was about to faint, he finally stopped.
"When the auspicious time comes, let's worship heaven and earth."
Just as he was standing still, the sound of singing and praying to heaven and earth came from in front of him.
Ziyu let go of Beiming Changfeng's hand and turned back. He didn't let go until she didn't want her. Beiming Changfeng's hand caught up with her again and grabbed her hand tightly, not letting go at all.
Under the wedding veil, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, Ziyu smiled sweetly, let Beiming Changfeng hold her hand, turned around and knelt down facing the sky and the earth.
"Two bows to the high hall."
Hands, always held tightly together, never separated.
"Husband and wife bow to each other." The slight laughter and voices in the ears were completely eliminated. In Ziyu's ears, eyes, and heart, there was only Beiming Changfeng standing opposite, and his feet wearing wedding boots.
Right before her eyes, after this bow, she became his wife, and she got married to the extremely domineering Beiming Changfeng.
A blush appeared on his face, and an inexplicable feeling of happiness began to spread.
"Hurry up." Beiming Changfeng, who was standing opposite, saw that Ziyu didn't move. He immediately pulled the wedding ball in his hand and threatened Ziyu.
Ziyu suddenly laughed, took a deep breath and bowed down.
"King Zhenbei, if you marry this daughter-in-law today, don't regret it later." At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came across the sky.