Rebirth: Remarrying the Emperor's Uncle

Chapter 276 Future Son-in-Law (Part )
The dowry procession circled the capital, attracting countless people to watch and follow.

"This is from Prince Jin's Mansion!"

"Prince Jin is getting married? Which lady is it?"

"Could it be Miss Dingguo Mansion?"

The guards of the royal palace who carried the dowry smiled all the way, patiently answering the doubts of the people, "You guessed it right, my lord is going to Dingguo Duke's mansion to give the dowry. The emperor approved the marriage decree issued by the empress dowager yesterday. , this is Yizhi!"

"It really is!"

"It seems that the rumors are true. I heard that the Prince of Jin rushed into the Duke of Zhen's mansion with a sword and took away the Lord of Zhaoping County yesterday in a fit of anger for the beauty!"

"Prince Jin is a mild-mannered person, and he is so infatuated with Zhaoping county magistrate, I am really envious of others!"

"That is, Prince Jin likes fat beauties!"

"Oh, the business in the fat beauty shop is going to be even hotter! If the prince married the main concubine, wouldn't he have a side concubine or concubine?"

……

The guards smiled and listened to the common people's discussions, and introduced the origin of each dowry gift to them, "The emerald jade that was carried second was left to the prince by the late emperor, and the emerald bracelet that was carried third was left to the prince by the queen mother. They are all betrothal gifts for the prince to give to the future princess."

There was an uproar in the crowd.

The value of this betrothal gift has exceeded everyone's imagination, and the most important thing is the value of it.

The first emperor, the first empress dowager, the present empress dowager, the present emperor, all the most precious people have their hearts.

Or just say, Prince Jin has a noble status!

This marriage is really a match made in heaven that everyone is satisfied with!
As lively as the betrothal procession on the street, there are also outside the gates of the four sides of the capital.

In the open place outside the city, in the white snow, there are long rows of porridge sheds.

A line of steaming cauldrons, some for cooking porridge, and some for steaming steamed buns with tall steamers.The fragrance of the hot porridge and the sweetness of the steamed buns are overflowing and wafting, which is extraordinarily warm and inviting in the cold wind.

In the shed are piles of pre-made steamed buns and tall bags of rice noodles.

The servants and guards were busy, making steamed buns, steaming buns, distributing porridge, and maintaining order.

In front of the porridge shed, refugees and beggars in ragged clothes and the poor people in the city lined up in a long line, which meandered far away.

The common people showed joy and looked forward to the steaming place ahead.

Three days of heavy snow is difficult for the poor.

Whenever it snows heavily, there will be big households in the city who will serve thin porridge, but there has never been one who serves white flour steamed buns!
The steamed buns are full!
There are guards riding tall horses, wearing red scarves around their waists, going back and forth in the procession to maintain order, while shouting, "The empress dowager and the emperor have granted a marriage to our prince Jin and the eldest lady of Dingguo's mansion, Zhaoping County. It’s a good day for the prince to give the betrothal gift. To commemorate the greatness of the emperor’s grace, the Prince Jin’s Mansion will give porridge here for ten days, each person will have a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns!”

It turned out to be two steamed buns per person!Ten days!

Then survive the coldest days after the snow!

The people cheered in unison, thanking you in a chaotic manner, "Thank you, my lord!" "My lord is mighty!"

They were grateful for the kindness of Prince Jin's mansion from the bottom of their hearts, and they only hoped that the prince and the county magistrate would grow old together and live a long life!

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Long live the emperor!"

"The Empress Dowager is a thousand years old!"

"Lord Jin and the County Lord have been together for a hundred years!"

The people also shouted loudly.

"Long live the emperor!"

"The Empress Dowager is a thousand years old!"

"Lord Jin and the County Lord have been together for a hundred years!"

The people's shouts came and went, breaking through the sky.

……

Dingguo government office.

After Han Jun got angry last night, he suddenly thought about it.

It was not luck that Wu Jian was able to sit in the position of chief executive. How could he make such a low-level mistake?

I'm afraid that what the emperor said was to let Wu Jian go to Dingguo's mansion to deliver the decree, but the Yi decree he gave was for Zhenguo's mansion.

The emperor came to test him.

As for the marriage between King Jin and Princess Danyang, I am afraid it is also true.Compared with You Ning, the emperor wants King Jin to marry the Wang family, right?

It's okay for the emperor to test him, and it's okay for him to plot, but playing around with his daughter's marriage is not something he can tolerate.

Han Jun's anger was hard to dissipate, so he picked up a pen and began to write impeachment papers.

Impeaching the prince loses morality after drinking.

The grievances my daughter has suffered must be brought back.

When the mood is up, the impeachment scriptures are completed in one go, with the murderous aura of holding a sword on the battlefield.

He threw a pen and got up, picked up his sword and walked out.

A guard came in quickly, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, the Prince Jin's mansion is here to deliver the betrothal gift!"

Han Jun said coldly, "What he wants to send is not Dingguo's mansion, but Zhenguo's mansion!"

The guard said, "The dowry team is coming in the direction of our Dingguo Mansion, which is opposite to the direction of the Zhenguo Mansion. The humble official heard it clearly, it is talking about the Dingguo Mansion!"

Han Jun frowned, "Go and inquire again."

After the guards left, Han Jun stood at the door of the outer study, staring in the direction of the door of the mansion.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to hope that they would come to Dingguo's mansion, or not.

Thinking of his daughter's resolute "daughter is willing to marry" yesterday, and the candlelight in her daughter's room last night until midnight, Han Jun sighed heavily.

"I hope so."

The guard came back soon, "My lord, the dowry team has turned into the alley, and the leader is Prince Jin, and there is a carriage from Prince Fu's Mansion!"

Han Jun's expression changed, and he was silent for a moment, "Got it."

He turned around and went back to the outer study, sat down in the bright room, poured a cup of tea unhurriedly, and sipped the tea slowly.

The guard who delivered the letter was stunned. Shouldn't the prince come out of the mansion to greet him at this time? Why did he sit down?
Grandpa Guo always drinks tea like a booze, and he usually pours it out of a big tea bowl. When did he learn to observe the sight, smell the aroma, and drink slowly?
Not long after, the guard at the gate hurriedly came to the study to report, "Master Jin, Prince Jin's mansion has come to deliver the bride price to the eldest lady, and he has already arrived at the gate of the mansion. Lord Jin is also here, and Princess Fu is also here!"

Han Jun glanced at him lightly, "Frizzled, when did Duke Dingguo's mansion and Prince Jin's mansion get engaged? When they went back to King Jin, they said he went to the wrong place."

The gate guard hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Yes!"

He took a deep breath, and walked towards the door of the mansion as if he was dead.

As soon as the dowry was carried at the gate of the mansion, the dowry was tied with red silk, and there was a long line out, with no end in sight.

The guards of Prince Jin's Mansion wore red scarves around their waists, and they lost their previous arrogance. They all smiled and looked at Ding Guogong's guards at the gate of the mansion neatly like sunflowers.

King Jin had dismounted from his horse and stood at the foot of the stone steps in front of the mansion, with a gentle smile on his jade-like face, and his black cloak fluttering gently in the wind.

The guard at the gate took another deep breath, strode forward and cupped his hands and said in a loud voice, "Duke Dingguo's Mansion and Prince Jin's Mansion have no marriage proposals, my lord, you may have gone to the wrong place, please go back."

Zhao Chengyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped up the stone steps, and walked into the mansion with his hands behind his back.

"There is no reason for Mr. Yuezhang to come out of the house to welcome the son-in-law in the future."

(End of this chapter)