In the folk stories, Zhou Qing can be regarded as a little sparrow that flew up to the branch and turned into a phoenix.

This marriage was talked about by the public for a long time.

Today, there are quite a lot of people watching.

Shen Mingzhu sat in the sedan chair, looking at the big red lanterns at the door of the Zhou family not far away and the bustling noise in front of her, and her eyes were filled with coldness.

"Miss, look at these things, no matter how arrogant Zhou Huaishan is, he is also a rich man. How big can the scene of getting married?

After dying, Hu Weiyue, Minister of War, came to support him. This is considered to be the top family of this marriage.

It's nothing to make people shabby.

Look at the people above, they are all poor people, all of whom are here to grab wedding money.

In a few days, if you marry His Highness the Second Prince, the scene will be lively.

I heard from my wife that your dowry is guaranteed to be the only one that has never been before and after Kyoto.

I quietly looked at the guest list listed by my wife, and almost all the people in the Kyoto aristocratic circle were invited.

Ensure a big scene.

I’m afraid there are dozens of ladies who just add makeup to you, which is not your private friends.”

As the maid spoke, Shen Mingzhu kept staring at the Zhou family's gate.

A middle-aged man with a similar appearance to Zhou Huaishan was wearing a happy robe, smiling, and stood at the door, asking his subordinates to set firecrackers.

Apart from that, there is no one at the door that looks like the master.

Indeed, there were no guests who came to add makeup.

Oh!

So what if you marry Chen Li, it’s just a joke that makes people look down upon.

Pheasant is a pheasant, how can it be compared to a phoenix?

The anger that had made Zhou Qing humiliated before seemed to have been half gone at this moment.

Shen Mingzhu sneered, and was about to put down the curtain and leave, suddenly a commotion came from the crowd. She couldn't help but turn her head to look in the sound, and saw Shi Yuexin from afar.

Shen Mingzhu raised her eyebrows and immediately laughed gloating.

She knew that Shi Yuexin could not give up so much.

"Give it, let it go."

Shi Yuexin's man shouted at the top of her throat, and she drove a way out with difficulty. Shi Yuexin was dressed in red, with a bright smile on her face, and was wearing horse boots on her feet, and walked towards the door with her steps lightly.

Zhou Huailin hurriedly met him.

Shi Yuexin was afraid that others would not recognize her, so she smiled and introduced herself, "My name is Shi Yuexin, who is from the Minister of Rites. I will add makeup to Zhou Qing."

As she said that, she greeted her hands.

A servant came over behind him with a box.

The red silk flowers were tied to the mahogany box, which looked particularly festive.

Others put on makeup, that is, they add one or two pieces. This is the first time I saw a box just being raised to add one.

And this person is Shi Yuexin!

The crowd of onlookers suddenly became noisy.

Shen Mingzhu sat in the carriage with a gloomy face.

She looked at the man in the door wearing a happy robe and said something to Shi Yuexin. Shi Yuexin had a happy moment, then asked someone to put the box against the wall, and turned around and entered the yard.

"Miss, what does this mean?"

Shen Mingzhu's maid looked ahead and was puzzled.

Shen Mingzhu had a calm face and said angrily: "You ask me how I know, go and inquire!"

The maid shrank her neck and got out of the car quickly, but in a moment, her face turned back with a slightly bad look.

"It was said that the yard could not be placed, so I let it be placed at the door."

As soon as the maid said this, Shen Mingzhu's eyes twitched.

Can't put it in the yard anymore?

This yard is obviously very large!

Isn’t this humiliating? That fool Shi Yuexin put the box at the door happily?

this......

I'm afraid Shi Yuexin is not crazy.

Just as Shen Mingzhu was angry, firecrackers suddenly exploded.

It was crackling, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Smoke was shrouded in smoke, and Shen Mingzhu saw the door of the Zhou family slowly open. The servant in the wedding dress raised the two of them and came out from inside with a large box.

There is a custom in Kyoto.

The bride gets married, and the dowry comes first.

The big boxes were carried out one by one. Shen Mingzhu knew that Zhou Huaishan had already slapped two hundred golden nanmu boxes in one breath, so she expected that Zhou Qing had a generous dowry.

But I didn't expect...

As the two hundred dowry boxes of the Zhou family were carried out, someone shouted loudly at the door: "Yongning Marquis Mansion, add makeup, twenty years of load!"

With this shout, behind him was the servant from the Yongning Marquis' Mansion, carrying a dowry box for twenty years, and following the servant of the Zhou family, and came out.

"Ning Wang Mansion, add makeup, ten pounds!"

The servant from Prince Ning's Mansion came out with a ten-lift dowry.

When Shen Mingzhu heard the three words of Ning Wang Mansion, her face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and she almost couldn't breathe.

How could the Ning Prince’s Mansion add makeup to this bitch Zhou Qing!

Didn’t Zhou Qing ruin the face of the prince of Prince Ning’s Mansion?

Isn’t this an enemy?

Why!

She has loved the prince of Prince Ning’s Mansion for so long. Now, the prince is coming to add makeup to Zhou Qing!

Shen Mingzhu only felt like her heart was broken by firecrackers.

"Wang Jin has added makeup, and he has 15th!"

"Give it up with makeup in the Great Buddha Temple, 15th!"

Shen Mingzhu's eyes, which were already wide open, almost burst in an instant.

Big Buddha Temple?

Add makeup?

What to add? Incense!

this......

What a great Buddha temple, why did you come to give Zhou Qing a makeup!

Fifteen more brisk!

Are you sick?

Sitting in the sedan chair, Shen Mingzhu felt that she was immediately exploded.

"Qingyang Hou Mansion, add makeup, ten pounds!"

"Yun Qing's Mansion, add makeup and five brisk!"

"Li De Hou Mansion, add makeup, ten pounds!"

"The commander of the Northwest Army, Xu Ningyuan, add makeup, twenty years!"

......

As the man at the door reported at the top of his voice, he was carried out like a water that was not worthy of money when he lifted his dowry. He walked onto the street with the festive noise.

Shen Mingzhu sat in the sedan chair, shaking.

Beside her, the maid wanted to open her mouth to comfort her several times, but she couldn't say a word.

Her lady will definitely not have so many makeup-added people when she gets married.

Are these people crazy?

Why is it like a house search?

How many boxes are these to give to people?
To be continued...