My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

After lunch, Wan Sutong looked out the window boredly. "The system hasn't started yet?"

The system quickly opened the screen and said excitedly, "Go on stage!"

Wan Sutong perked up as soon as she heard it and looked at the screen. It was still a familiar scene. The storyteller picked up the wake-up stick and slammed the table. "In the spring, the flowers are bright and the beauties are brave. In the dark and windy night, the warriors are brave. The three-inch tongue is all that is needed to discuss and weigh the world! Shallow and deep"

Naturally, the whole room cheered when he finished speaking. The storyteller chuckled and said, "The last time the book was told, Emperor Hongyu passed the throne to Emperor Minghua after his death. Why do I say that this is the turning point? It's because Prince Lin remarried a lady from an aristocratic family ten years ago. This princess gave Prince Lin a son. What's his name? Zhao Mingsheng! Zhao Mingsheng is ten years old now. How cunning a ten-year-old can be? Today, I will take you to see it for yourself." After he finished speaking, the storyteller picked up the wake-up stick and slammed the table.

"Time came to the day when Emperor Hongyu just passed away. After Emperor Minghua learned that his biological father was someone else, he often summoned his younger brother to the palace. As a result, Zhao Mingsheng had an idea in his mind. Why do we have the same father, but you are the emperor! And I am still a prince? It's unfair! Rebellion? That's absolutely not possible. My goodness! Emperor Minghua is almost thirty years old, and he can't beat him when he is only ten years old! What to do? He came up with a bad idea. He collected all kinds of rare treasures for Emperor Minghua to improve his realm. He hoped that Emperor Minghua would ascend to heaven as soon as possible. He thought that your son would still be young by then, wouldn't you have to hand the child to me? Then I would ascend to the throne naturally." As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the teahouse laughed

Wan Sutong was holding her stomach and laughing till tears came out. "I thought it was so clever!"

At this time, the storyteller chuckled and said, "Just like that, several years passed. Hard work pays off. Thanks to Zhao Mingsheng's help, Emperor Minghua ascended to heaven with the Queen before he reached forty. Just as he thought, the couple entrusted their child and the country to Zhao Mingsheng with peace of mind. However, because of this decision, the country almost fell into the hands of others!" As the storyteller finished speaking, he picked up the wake-up stick and slammed it on the table.

Three days passed in a flash. Instead of waiting for Zhao Jinghua, I received the news that Zhao Jinghua was escorting two princesses to get married.

Wan Sutong was very shocked and asked, "Can you still get married during a national mourning period?"

Zhou Lang laughed and said, "The wedding date of the two princesses has been set long ago and cannot be changed."

Wan Sutong nodded without saying anything. At this time, Zhou Lang handed a palm-sized wooden box to Wan Sutong and said, "My master said that he broke his promise. This is my compensation to you, Miss Wan."

Wan Sutong took the wooden box and chuckled, "Oh, I'm so sorry. I will thank him in person when he comes back." Then he put the wooden box into the spiritual sea, "Did His Highness say when he will be back?"

Zhou Lang was shocked by Wan Sutong's change. "The master said it would take at most half a month. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."

Wan Sutong nodded and said, "Goodbye." Then a wooden box appeared. With trepidation, she opened it and found a pair of imperial green bracelets.

The system exclaimed, "Zhao Jinghua's move is really generous! But it's not suitable for your age."

Wan Sutong couldn't help but sigh, "That's His Highness, that's the God of Wealth." Then he looked at the system expectantly.

“How many points does this have?”

The system chuckled and said, "750,000 points, host, do you think he wanted you to give it to your mother? Because if you break the promise, you will not only offend you, but also the Prime Minister and his wife."

Wan Sutong finally realized, "I was wondering why it was imperial green," and walked towards Su Qinghui's courtyard.

Su Qinghui and Luo Lin were enjoying the cool in the pavilion at this time. Wan Sutong ran over quickly and said, "Mom!"

Su Qinghui laughed softly when she saw Wan Sutong, "Tongtong is here."

Wan Sutong nodded and handed the wooden box to Su Qinghui. "The eldest prince sent the eldest princess to marry, and asked his guards to give this to me, saying it was compensation."

Su Qinghui took the wooden box and opened it. She immediately understood Zhao Jinghua's intention. But after a while, Su Qinghui found that the weight of the wooden box was wrong. Su Qinghui took out the jade bracelet and carefully placed it on the stone table. Then she pulled out the first layer of the bottom plate from the side. A pair of yellow jade bracelets appeared in front of her. Seeing this, Luo Lin chuckled and said, "Your Highness has thought of everything."

Wan Sutong looked over suspiciously and saw a pair of yellow jade bracelets. The system immediately became even more excited, "Oh my God, yellow jade bracelets! And they are top quality!"

Seven days later, the bride's escort team arrived at the capital of Yuwen State. Zhao Jinghua was wearing a dark blue brocade cloak with dark embroidered floral patterns, her hair tied high, and she sat astride a black horse. Behind her were two rows of bride's escort teams, and the eight-man sedan chair was very lively.

I saw Yuwen Huajin and Yuwen Jinchen were already waiting in front of the mansion gate. They were wearing bright red wedding dresses and their eyes were full of excitement.

Yuwen Chenjin, with long black hair tied up in a high bun, thick straight eyebrows, a tiny mole at the end of the right eyebrow, deep phoenix eyes, a straight nose like a knife, full lips with the corners of the mouth on the same level as the lips, with an extremely cold and alienated feeling.

Yuwen Huajin, with his long black hair tied up with a headband, thick sword-like eyebrows, deep almond-shaped eyes, a slender nose with gentle edges, and thin lips with slightly raised corners, looks very approachable.

However, their looks are exactly the opposite of their personalities. Yuwen Chenjin is the second oldest and has a gentle personality. He was once a hostage in Zhao State and grew up with Zhao Yun. Yuwen Huajin is the eldest son and has a reserved personality. The reason he married Zhao Mu was that Yuwen State defeated Zhao State, and the armistice agreement was to submit to Zhao State and marry two princesses. From then on, Yuwen State became a vassal state of Zhao State, and the palace was renamed Princess Mansion. His Majesty Yuwen State was renamed King Rong

Just as the bride's escort team was about to get off the sedan chair, Zhao Jinghua raised his hand to stop them. "My two sisters are gentle and shy. If you two treat them badly in the future, I don't mind flattening your Yuwen Kingdom."

Yuwen Huajin smiled and said, "Don't worry, my brother. I will respect the princess." However, Zhao Jinghua did not speak and just looked at Yuwen Huajin.

At this time, Yuwen Jinchen bowed and said, "Don't worry, Yun'er and I love each other, and I will not treat her badly."

Zhao Jinghua raised his hand again and said in a cold tone, "Get off the sedan!" He looked at Yu Wenchenjin and said in a slightly softer tone, "Yun'er is on the left, don't take the wrong one."

Upon hearing this, Yu Wenchenjin immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, my brother, for reminding me."

Yuwen Chenjin chuckled and walked towards the bridal sedan on the left. He opened the curtain, walked into the sedan, picked up Zhao Yun and said, "Yun'er, I finally married you." Then he walked into the mansion.

Zhao Jinghua smiled as he watched, but saw Yu Wenhuajin standing in front of the sedan chair and slowly said, "Princess, please get off the sedan."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Mu sneered, "You told me to get off the sedan chair, and I'll get off? You don't know any rules at all!"

Yuwen Huajin sighed, then lifted his robe and knelt down, "Please, Princess, get off the sedan chair!" At this time, Zhao Jinghua turned over and got off the horse and walked over, "What's going on?"

Yuwen Huajin sighed, "The princess said I don't know the rules."

Zhao Jinghua patted his shoulder and said, "When you enter the house, your feet cannot touch the ground. You need to hold the sedan chair down, not invite it." After that, he turned and walked into the princess's mansion. Yuwen Huajin suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Zhao Mu said he was rude. It turned out that his brother was not rude but fully understood etiquette.

Yuwen Huajin lifted the curtain of the bridal sedan, walked into the sedan, bent down and picked up Zhaomu. Seeing that Zhaomu didn't say anything, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Princess, for tolerating me."

Zhao Mu chuckled and didn't blame him. "Let's go."

Yuwen Huajin nodded "yes" and then got off the carriage holding Zhaomu.

At this time, a middle-aged man with gray hair was standing in the mansion. Although there was joy in his sword-like eyes, there was also sadness. When he saw the person in Yu Wenchenjin's arms, he knelt down and said, "Greetings, Second Princess."

Zhao Yun chuckled and said, "No need to be polite. You are old now. From now on, we are family and there is no need for so many rules."

Prince Rong nodded and slowly stood up, but he didn't straighten his back completely. "Thank you for your consideration. Chen'er, go quickly and don't miss the auspicious time." After he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Jinghua standing in the distance. Prince Rong went over and lifted his robe and knelt down. "Your Highness! Yuwen Tuo, I pay my respects to His Highness."

Zhao Jinghua chuckled and helped Yuwen Tuo up. "Prince Rong, there is no need to be polite. You look much older than the last time we met on the battlefield."

Yuwen Tuo shook his head. "You were kind enough to spare my life." Yuwen Tuo looked at the princess's mansion in the palace. "What's more, I can still stay here now. I don't ask for anything more."

At this time, Yuwen Huajin came in holding Zhaomu. Seeing this, Yuwen Tuo knelt down and said, "Greetings, Princess."

Seeing this, Zhao Mu said very gently and generously, "Please get up quickly. No need to be polite. Although I am a princess, you are also my father from now on. I should respect you." Yu Wenhuajin suddenly felt warm in his heart. It turned out that Zhao Mu was so gentle and generous.

Yuwen Tuo nodded and said, "Thank you, Princess. It is my honor for my son to marry into the royal family of Zhaoguo." Then he looked at Yuwen Huajin and said, "Huajin, don't miss the auspicious time." Yuwen Huajin hummed and left quickly with Zhaomu in his arms.