âYouâre here.â Pang Xiao walked to the prince consort with a smile. âItâs rare to see you in this color. Iâm used to seeing you in red or white.â
Ji Zeyu replied expressionlessly, âI was afraid of showing you up.â
Pang Xiao coughed, then answered brightly, âAinât that the truth! Ah Lan was born with such beauty. Where would my dignity be if I looked like a toad or a muddy pig next to you?â
âThatâs why.â The prince consort spread out his hands matter-of-factly.
The bridegroom chuckled again.
The soldiers at the prince consort manor were Valiant Tigers whoâd braved hell and high water with Pang Xiao. Though their commander was different now, their worship and adoration of Pang Xiao hadnât changed one bit.
Seeing their former commander look at them, they stood even taller.
Pang Xiao smiled. âI have to trouble all of my brothers today in making this trip with me.â
âYes, sir!â Eighty eight manor soldiers chorused back with impressive ferocity, shaking the rafters with their roars. Somehow, their response painted the luxurious front yard of the Pang complex with a few touches of righteous bloodlust.
It also made the eighteen Elite Tigers snap to even sharper attention.
Following the disturbance, Yao Chenggu, née Ma, and née Yao were shellshocked by an imposing manner that seemed like the men were about to charge into the battlefield.
After a long while, née Ma whispered with a frown, âJust what does he think heâs doing?? This wonât do, I need to lecture Dafu. Heâs going to scare the in-laws out of their wits like this.â
âOh you, stop fretting.â Yao Chenggu pulled back his wife with a smile. âThe boyâs not a baby anymore, he has his own plans. Donât go messing things up.â
âCan I not fret?? Who delivers betrothal gifts like this? With that bunch of hooligans, is he going to fetch the bride or raze her home?â
âMom! Keep some of those words to yourself!â Née Yao shook her motherâs arm, frowning from the inauspicious words.
Realizing the inappropriateness of her words, the Pang matriarch quickly spat three times.
By this point, Pang Xiao and Ji Zeyu were already heading outside the manor on horseback. 210 litters of betrothal gifts followed them, with 106 sharply dressed, young soldiers bringing up the rear. The procession set out for the Qin manor in a vast and magnificent manner.
Née Ma and née Yao saw them out the door, sighing together with perfect, unexpected timing when the tail of the long convoy rounded the corner.
Not only was née Ma worried, but even née Yao felt by now that it was a bit terrifying for her son to bring such a large crowd with him to deliver the gifts.
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Qin Yining was teaching Lian Xiaozhou her characters when Bingtang flower in from outside.
âMiss, miss, the princeâs entourage is coming!â
âOh my, this early?â
âThatâs right, and his entourage is exceptionally spectacular.â The maid doubled over from laughter.
âHow is it spectacular?â
If it hadnât been for her mother coming by first thing this morning to tell her that she couldnât go out to take a peek, that a bride and groom couldnât meet before the wedding, she wouldâve dashed out the front door to take in her fill of the sights.
Bingtang burst out laughing all over again when she recalled how stunned the neighbors had looked just now. âThe prince and Prince Consort Ji have brought soldiers with them to deliver your gifts.
âIn the lead is your phoenix coronet and robes of rank. Sparkling rubies are embedded in the golden phoenix of the coronet, and theyâre matched by the two litters of dazzling little golden fish right behind! Two more litters of red coral decorations follow it, and I didnât see what else came after. But Iâm sure theyâre all treasures, and thereâs 210 loads of them! The processionâs entered our front gates, but the tail is still two streets out!â
Qin Yining dimpled in spite of herself as she imagined how the scene might look. She naturally knew Pang Xiaoâs feelings for her, and she didnât care for material wealth at all. But her beloved being willing to go to such lengths to put on their wedding still moved her greatly.
The Qin fourth miss was touched, but the old dowager and others were utterly blinded by the economical prudence of the gifts.
Qin Huaiyuan calmly watched two handsome, noble young men approach on the backs of tall and sturdy horses. The other young men that followed behind them were all clearly handpicked elites. The minister could sense the depth of Pang Xiaoâs efforts, which made him very happy.
Upon arriving, Pang Xiao jumped down from his horse and handed over the list of gifts with both hands.
The Qin patriarch didnât even look at it, handing the list over to née Sun instead. He smiled as he greeted Ji Zeyu. âThis old man is truly grateful beyond words that Prince Consort Ji is willing to come help.â
Knowing that today was Pang Xiao fetching his bride, though Ji Zeyu didnât like Qin Huaiyuan, he still put on a courteous display and returned the gesture politely. He even responded genteelly, a first for the prince consort.
âNo need to stand on ceremony, Minister Qin. I am good friends with His Highness, so I naturally had to come help.â
The friendly reply startled Qin Huaiyuan, but understanding dawned after he watched how the two young men interacted with each other.
He turned back to instruct the Qin family servants to show good hospitality to the servants for the betrothal gifts and the fine soldiers accompanying the retinue. Inviting Pang Xiao and Ji Zeyu inside for tea, he also approved of the wedding on the morrow.
The atmosphere within the house was very congenial.
Back out in the yard, the variety of gifts utterly bedazzled the old dowager.
âAiyo, aiyo, oh my heavens, what an enormous sum! All of our family valuables combined werenât worth even one of the litters of golden fish, even back before we were robbed! This is just, simply too ceremonious, much too valuable! With this money, our family will have a proper footing!â
The old dowagerâs hand shook as she grasped the list of gifts, but née Sun was highly displeased by the show of avarice. She whispered, âThese gifts need to be transported back to the princeâs manor tomorrow, along with daughter Yiâs dowry. As rich as they are, we need to return them.â
âReturn them?!â demanded the old dowager shrilly. âDo we return them on your say-so? Are you the matriarch or am I?? I say no!â
Née Sun didnât fight with her mother-in-law. âIâm marrying off my daughter, not selling her. We canât keep any of these betrothal gifts. If it was you, Old Dowager, would you want the in-laws to think that weâre a greedy, grasping sort?â
There was no possible response to that, save for the old dowager flushing crimson with anger.
Within the house, Pang Xiao had finished discussing the particulars of tomorrowâs wedding with Qin Huaiyuan.
Since the Qin patriarch had already allowed the wedding, he was naturally the picture of cooperation. Everything was to be conducted based on convenience for Pang Xiao.
When his future son-in-law nervously brought up the tests at the door, Qin Huaiyuan could finally no longer refrain from smiling. âDonât worry, daughter Yiâs cousins all know the limits of appropriateness. Iâll make sure of if.â
Pang Xiao could finally breathe a long sigh of relief and nod smilingly. Though he would formally welcome his bride across the threshold tomorrow, he still felt time was passing by much too slowly.
The magnificent procession came, and the magnificent procession departed. Heaps of betrothal gifts filled the Qinsâ front and rear yards; when they ran out of space even there, they resorted to piling the presents outside and hiring guards to supervise them.
Qin Yiningâs chance for a peek finally came around when Pang Xiao and Ji Zeyu left. She too fell silent when she saw the two litters of golden fish beneath the covered hallway.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Pang Xiao had shown the depths of his family wealth, hadnât he?
Within the main house, the old dowager summoned her son and cut straight to the point. âMengâer, our familyâs been scrimping and saving to get by the days. Look, there are two litters of golden fish here. Keeping one will mean the family has enough to eat for a very long time.â