Emperor Xuanhe could not have always sealed the Second Prince's Mansion.

If what is expected is good, once Emperor Xuanhe issued an order to establish a crown prince, it would be the day when the Second Prince's Mansion was lifted.

When talking about the second prince, He Qi raised his eyebrows, was murderous and smiled coldly: "He dares to attack you. In the future, I will definitely take revenge in person!"

Cheng Jinrong was also full of disgust for the second prince and whispered: "You should try this slowly and not be impatient and rash."

He Qi nodded slightly: "I know what I know. No matter what, I will wait until the sixth prince has firmly taken the position of crown prince."

Cheng Jinrong nodded and sighed softly in his heart.

This sweet and relaxed wedding day will soon end. After these two days, she will return to the palace.

"He Qi, if it weren't for the Empress and the Sixth Prince in the palace, I wouldn't want to step into the palace gate." Cheng Jinrong sighed in a low voice: "In the palace, everyone is wearing masks, intrigue and intrigue. It's really tiring to think about it."

"After a few years, the sixth prince will grow up and ascend to the throne and become emperor. We will leave the capital." He Qi hugged his beautiful wife tightly in his arms and whispered in her ear.

Cheng Jinrong stretched his brows, nodded softly, and snuggled his head against his chest.

Through two thin layers of clothes, he could clearly hear his calm and powerful heartbeat.

He Qi bent down and kissed her forehead, smiling and unfolded the topic: "Tomorrow is a good day for Sumu to marry, and licorice and tangerine peel will also get married tomorrow. You, the master, have to be generous."

Speaking of these two happy events, Cheng Jinrong smiled in his eyes: "You need to say this. I have prepared a dowry for them long ago."

...

Two sets of red gold-faced faces, twenty pieces of high-quality clothing, and five hundred taels of silver under the box.

Such a dowry is both generous and decent, and affordable for the maids.

Cheng Jinrong had already prepared it. The day before the Marinia licorice got married, he called the two of them over: "...This is the dowry I have prepared for you, you can take it back each of you!"

Licorice shook her head repeatedly: "This is absolutely impossible! Miss, this dowry is too much. I can't take it!"

Zi Su also said, "Miss, I have already inquired about it. It is common for the maid who is by his master to get married and give him 50 taels of silver. I only need fifty taels of silver. I don't want these five hundred taels!"

Cheng Jinrong smiled and pulled up the hands of the perilla and licorice, and said softly: "Perilla, licorice, you both listen to me. Over the years, Perilla has been growing up with me. Licorice has come to me a little later, but it has been seven years. The three of us are called masters and servants, but they are actually like relatives."

"You are married, this is my master's wish, don't refuse."

What else did Zi Su want to say? Cheng Jinrong deliberately squinted his face: "If you refuse, I will add another 500 taels of silver to you."

Perilla and licorice were unable to refuse, so they had to receive it with a smile: "Thank you, Miss."

Cheng Jinrong smiled and said, "How great this is. I will give it to you, just take it with you with peace of mind." He smiled and joked with licorice: "In the future, if you have private money, buy whatever you want."

Licorice grinned: "Brother Chen Pi said that when he became a kiss, he would collect all his monthly money for his servants."

Tangerine peel is really good for licorice.

Cheng Jin tolerated the laughter and praised Chenpi. Then he glanced at Zi Su.

Zi Su cleared her throat: "Don't worry, Miss, Su Mu also told me quietly that when I get married with him, he will give me all the private houses I have saved over the years."

Cheng Jinrong nodded with satisfaction, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but mutter: "It's been half a month since I got married, He Qi hasn't..."

"Nothing yet?" Zisu and licorice asked in unison with their ears.

Cheng Jinrong immediately came to his senses: "Nothing."

...

On that night, when the couple were alone, Cheng Jinrong told He Qi about the dowry to the two maids today. When talking about the "private money", Cheng Jinrong looked at He Qi intentionally or unintentionally.

This little-minded look is really cute.

He Qi felt itchy in his heart, so he leaned over and kissed her heavily on the face. Then he smiled and said, "Wait for me for a moment."

Cheng Jinrong nodded reservedly.

He Qi laughed in silence, and for a while, he left the house.

After about a cup of tea, He Qi came back and stuffed a box into Cheng Jinrong's hand: "In recent years, there has been no separation in the Duke of Pingguo's Mansion. If I want to use the silver, I will just send someone to the account and just use it. Therefore, I have never saved any private houses, and they are all here."

The wooden box is not big, about one foot long, three inches wide and three inches wide. It is made of ebony and has exquisite carvings.

There is no wooden box chain, and it is conceivable that there is nothing valuable. In the future, the Duke of Pingguo's mansion will be He Qi. With He Qi's temper, he would not deliberately save any private houses.

Cheng Jinrong opened the box with a smile, then was stunned.

There was no gold and silver in the box, but there were a thick stack of "papers" ranging in size. After a closer look, there were four land deeds in these "papers", five store deeds, and dozens of silver notes, one of which was a 1,000 taels.

Cheng Jinrong: “…”

This is "has never saved any private houses"?

Cheng Jinrong was so amused that he reached out and twisted He Qi: "Are you kidding me intentionally? Isn't this a private house? I don't know how much the farm and shop are worth. The silver bills alone are worth 40,000 to 50,000 taels."

It is enough to buy a great house in Beijing with a good location.

He Qi was thick-skinned and rough-skinned. He was twisted like this and said with a smile: "The Duke of Pingguo has been passed down for more than a hundred years. There are hundreds of slaves in the mansion and a thousand personal soldiers. I can't tell how many family businesses there are. When I inherit the title in the future, you will naturally know it as the Duke of Pingguo's wife."

"The land deeds in this box were all left to me by my mother. I have been keeping them in the box for years and have never moved them."

"I spend money on weekdays, and I spend it from the mansion."

He Qi reached out and flirted with the silver notes casually: "My uncle was afraid that I was tight on my hands, so he often stuffed some silver for me privately. These silver notes were all given to me privately by my uncle. I couldn't use them all, so I put them in this box. Unconsciously, a lot of them were saved."

Cheng Jinrong: “…”

Cheng Jinrong sighed sincerely: "Your uncle is so nice to you!"

He Qi glanced at Cheng Jinrong with some dissatisfaction.

Cheng Jinrong changed his words with a smile: "Uncle is so nice to you."
Chapter completed!