The female general was reborn in the enemy's house? They all die!

"Hush, my Lord, you can't say that!"

The attendant was so frightened that he quickly made a gesture to keep quiet, and a layer of sweat formed on his forehead. "We are almost at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion. Sir, you must not say anything wrong when you go in!"

"cut--"

After hearing this, Liu Rufeng did not refute it, but turned his face away nonchalantly and continued drinking.

Compared with the leisurely pace of the wedding procession, at this moment, the situation in Qiongyuxuan of the Rongguo Marquis's Mansion can be described as a chaos.

Rong Jin cried and made a fuss early in the morning because there was a fire in the princess's mansion.

Now both eyes are still slightly swollen.

Rong Jin tried hard to suppress his inner sadness and stop his eyes from turning red.

She looked at herself in the mirror and felt so miserable that she pulled her hair out in anger and threw a lot of rouge and powder on the ground.

This made life difficult for the maids around them.

"Second Miss, please don't be angry anymore, the prince is already at the door!"

"Yes, Miss, this bun has just been done, you must not touch it again!"

Although Rong Jin has a bad temper, he is a person who listens to advice.

She just heard that the prince she had been thinking about had arrived at the door.

He immediately put away his angry expression.

Qiutou took advantage of this opportunity and quickly reapplied rouge and powder on Rongjin's face.

After a while, with the concerted efforts of many maids.

Rong Jin finally put on the gorgeous bright red wedding dress properly.

"Jin'er, are you ready to dress up?"

At this time, Lu came hurriedly from Fengxian Hall.

There were a few servants following behind her.

Each servant was carrying a large wooden box.

Mrs. Lu came to the door of Qiong Yuxuan and asked the servant to stop. Then she strode into Rong Jin's boudoir.

"Wow!" When Mrs. Lu saw Rong Jin, she couldn't help but exclaimed with a smile on her face, "Jin'er is truly the most beautiful bride in the entire capital today, even more beautiful than the concubines in the palace!"

But Rong Jin seemed not to hear Lu's compliments.

She didn't care about the heaviness of the headdress, and quickly stood up and walked to Lu's side, grabbing her arm and anxiously said, "Mother, have you prepared all the dowry for your daughter?"

"Oh——" Mrs. Lu shook Rong Jin's hand and comforted him, "Don't worry, I've prepared it!"

As she spoke, she took the red veil from the table and said, "Jin'er, the auspicious time has arrived. The prince has been waiting at the door for a long time. Let's go quickly!"

As soon as she finished speaking, before Rong Jin could ask any more questions, Mrs. Lu put the red veil over Rong Jin's head.

Then he said to Qiu Tao: "Let's go now!"

"Um, mother, I..."

Rong Jin wanted to ask for another look at the dowry list, but was dragged to the front yard by Lu without any explanation.

At this moment, Liu Rufeng was standing in the middle of the front yard, surrounded by a group of royal followers.

The wine jug in his hand had been snatched away by his followers at some point.

Rong Sheng also stood quietly in a corner of the yard with Liu Ling.

She looked at it sideways with curiosity.

Liu Rufeng was wearing a red dress with auspicious clouds around it, and the hat on her head was inlaid with several precious gems.

But there was no joy on his face, which formed a sharp contrast with his cheerful outfit.

And because he kept drinking along the way, the smell of alcohol around him kept drifting away with the wind.

Even Rong Sheng, who was standing eight feet away from him, could smell it.

"Ah......"

Rong Sheng sniffed the aroma of wine in the air and couldn't help but laugh.

Liu Rufeng was really unrestrained and dashing. He even did not forget to drink on his wedding day.

Liu Motian was a great hero, and it was rare for him to raise such a son...

Just as Rong Sheng was saying something sarcastic in her heart, a group of people came out from the corner opposite her.

Rong Sheng looked up and his eyes lit up instantly.

Although Rong Jin usually wears some jewels and precious stones, the wedding dress she chose today is expensive yet not vulgar.

Her face was covered by the veil, but one could still tell from the clanging sounds made by the headdress that

The accessories she wears are definitely not ordinary.

Rong Sheng couldn't help but look behind Rong Jin again.

But what surprised her was that although the bride at the lead was dressed very luxuriously, the dowry team behind her was pitifully small.

Rong Sheng squinted his eyes and counted roughly.

There are only ten boxes in total.

Hey?

Are Rong Dexin and Lu joking?

Even if the dowry from the princess's mansion was gone, the marquis's mansion would not be short of gold and silver.

How come their beloved Jin'er is getting married with such a meagre dowry?

Aren’t you afraid of being laughed at by the people around you?

What's more, Rong Jin is particularly vain. Does she know that her dowry is so limited?

A series of question marks filled his mind, and Rong Sheng couldn't help but shook his head.

Forget it, let’s just watch the show.

Either way, she deserves it.

At this time, Rong Dexin, neatly dressed, also walked out of the main hall.

"Oh, sorry to have kept you waiting for so long, Your Excellency!"

Rong Dexin walked quickly and enthusiastically to Liu Rufeng with a smile on his face.

But when he smelled the strong smell of alcohol on her, his expression paused, and then it was replaced by a bright smile.

"My Lord, I am ready and will follow you back to the palace."

At this time, Liu Rufeng looked at Rong Dexin in front of him with drunken eyes, and remembered his father's instructions to him before leaving.

He could only smile and reply: "You are too polite, Lord Rong. After today, you and I will be a family. I will need you to take good care of me in the future."

"Hahaha!"

Rong Dexin laughed even more heartily when he heard this. He inadvertently turned around to look at Rong Jin and Lu who were walking towards him.

But when he saw the dowry behind them, his smile froze instantly.

Is this all the dowry that Mrs. Lu prepared?

Isn't this bringing shame to the Marquis' Mansion?

Rong Dexin's smile gradually disappeared, and he glared at Lu fiercely.

But Mrs. Lu seemed not to see it.

With a calm expression, she supported Rong Jin and walked steadily towards Liu Rufeng.

"Your Excellency the Crown Prince is truly handsome and majestic today!"

Mrs. Lu brought Rong Jin to the front and was the first to flatter: "The auspicious time has come. From now on, my daughter will be handed over to you, Lord. Please take good care of her in the future."

Liu Rufeng was a little sober by now. While he politely replied to Mrs. Lu, he glanced at Rong Jin and the dowry behind him.

Humph, this Marquis Rong is truly a strange man. Isn't Rong Jin more favored in the Marquis's mansion than Princess Yong'an? Why is her dowry so shabby?

Liu Rufeng mocked himself for a moment, then immediately put on a stiff smile.

"Father and mother-in-law, it's getting late. I will take your daughter back to the palace first."

As he said this, he pretended to be very respectful and bowed to Rong Dexin and Lu.

Afterwards, Rong Jin was led by the servants and followed the prince closely out of the Marquis' Mansion.

A moment later, under the scorching gazes of Rong Dexin, Lu and others, the wedding procession slowly started.

As the sun gradually climbed to the center of the sky, the wedding procession arrived at the downtown area of ​​the city.

At this moment, there were many people coming and going in the streets. When the people along the street saw someone getting married, they stopped to watch the fun.

"Hey? Is today the day when the Rongguo Marquisate marries their daughter? How come it's so soon?"

"Haven't you heard about the scandal at Prince Jing'an's Mansion? If the second young lady of the Rong Mansion doesn't marry there, she might be pregnant."

"Oh - so that's the reason. No wonder it was so hasty and the dowry is so pitifully small."

"Yes, I just saw it. Why is the dowry so shabby? Isn't the Rongguo Marquisate afraid of being embarrassed?"

"Hey, keep your voice down, the wedding sedan is right behind you!"

But it was too late. The people's gossip had already reached Rong Jin's ears in the sedan chair.

What shabby, what shameful?!

My mother clearly told me that the dowry was very generous!

Rong Jin pulled off the red veil on his head, opened the curtain of the sedan chair and growled to Qiutou who was following beside him: "Qiutou, make them stop, I want to go check out the dowry!"