Exile is exile, is half of the capital enough as compensation?

The entrance to the City Lord's Mansion was full of people at this time, and they would not let Li Tianze enter so openly, so as not to disrupt the wedding process.

Li Tianze impatiently dismounted and met Leng Yuyang, Zhuang Chenxu and others who were blocking the door.

Leng Yuyang looked up at the sky and shook his head helplessly.

He knew that this guy would be impatient, but he didn't expect him to come here before the auspicious time. Fortunately, he guessed his thoughts and blocked the door early.

But now that everyone is here, the process of picking up the bride must begin.

"It's not easy for a new son-in-law to get married, so let's start with a poem to encourage him to get ready!"

Li Tianze glanced at Leng Yuyang and felt that this kid was up to something bad.

Leng Yuyang raised his eyebrows. He remembered that the old man in front of him had given him a lot of trouble on the day of his wedding.

Especially now that he has become her brother-in-law.

If he doesn't vent his anger, how can he feel at ease?

Li Tianze was not shy and said calmly, "It is said that rouge is applied under the candlelight, in front of the mirror..."

The front yard was noisy. When the bride-to-be, who was standing at the gate waiting to be picked up, saw Li Tianze and the others coming, she didn't care to see her son-in-law being bullied.

He hurried back to the backyard, but before he even arrived, the voice came into the house:

"Miss, your husband has arrived and is being stopped outside the courtyard by the eldest master!"

Leng Youran looked at her tear-stained makeup in the mirror. Even though she had applied spiritual spring water on her face, her eyes were still slightly red and swollen.

Huanhuan was holding fine powder in her hand and was about to put on her makeup again.

Leng Youran waved her hand slightly, signaling Huanhuan not to move, and looked at Kuai Kuai who rushed into the house in a hurry.

"Oh, are you embarrassed?"

Kuai Kuai smiled and said, "Yes, I'm writing a poem to urge her to get ready!"

A poem urging you to put on makeup?

Leng Youran thought of the poem Leng Yuyang and his wife had composed at their wedding, and looked at Kuai Kuai with some curiosity, "Did the son-in-law finish it?"

"Of course, since my uncle is so talented in writing, he will definitely be good."

Leng Youran smiled faintly, "Then what poem did he write?"

Quickly imitate Li Tianze's behavior, put your hands behind your back, and say, "It is said that you should adjust your rouge under the candlelight, and don't act like a prostitute in front of the mirror. You don't need to make up all over your face, but leave your eyebrows for people to paint."

Leng Youran chuckled after hearing this.

Li Tianze is good at taking shortcuts.

but....

Are you looking for someone with eyebrows to be painted?

She looked at herself in the mirror carefully.

Said to Huanhuan: "Just draw your eyebrows!"

Although Li Tianze learned the poems from the poetry collection in her space, they are very suitable for their current situation.

Huanhuan didn't ask any more questions. After all, their young lady was already beautiful, and putting too much makeup on her face would actually be a burden.

She had just tidied herself up and sat on the bed when she heard a bustling sound of conversation coming from outside the yard.

"Master, the son-in-law is here..."

"Young lady, your husband is here."

When Hua Qinrou and Qiao Haolan heard this, they quickly tidied their clothes, walked up to Leng Youran, and covered her head with the veil.

Just before Leng Youran was covered with the veil, she saw a pair of black boots stepping into her courtyard.

A smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth as she sat there quietly waiting for his arrival.

After Li Tianze came in, he first bowed to Qiao Haolan and Hua Qinrou, then walked to Leng Youran's bedside and called softly:

"My wife, your husband has come to take you home."

Leng Youran nodded slightly and stretched out his hand.

Just as Li Tianze was about to hold her soft hand, he was stopped by Li Tianming who followed him in. Without waiting for Li Tianze to ask anything, Li Tianming put the red silk in his hand into his.

Li Tianze then remembered that he couldn't hold his wife's hand yet. He put the red silk on her hand, and when he took his hand back, he couldn't help but hold her hand.

Hua Qinrou, Qiao Haolan and others on the side pretended not to see their interaction, covered their mouths with their hands and laughed, and walked out first.

Leng Youran didn't expect that he would be so eager and even tease her in such an occasion.

Fortunately, she had a veil covering her head, otherwise she would be too embarrassed to see anyone.

Li Tianze didn't feel anything was wrong at all. He carefully held the red silk and led Leng Youran to the main hall.

In the main hall, You Xian, Old Man Leng, Old Madam Leng, and Leng Chengye had already arrived.

Leng Chengye, Leng Heng and the other three, the parents, sat at the top seats, with Master Leng, Madam Leng and You Xian sitting on both sides.

Leng Youran and Li Tianze knelt on the mat and performed the ritual of kneeling and bowing to the person in the seat above them.

Amidst everyone's repeated reminders, it was time for Leng Youran to go out.

"Little sister, we will get you married." Leng Yuyang's voice sounded beside Leng Youran's ears.

The main hall of the City Lord's Mansion was obviously far away from the main gate, but this time Leng Youran felt it was very close.

After the five brothers carried the bag for a while, they handed the last part to Li Tianze.

Li Tianze took Leng Youran from Leng Yucheng's back and said to Leng Yucheng, "Thank you, Fifth Brother."

The other four stood behind Leng Yucheng and said to him in unison: "My little sister is our treasure. We hope you will love and cherish her."

"I will, don't worry, five brothers." After saying that, he carried Leng Youran and got on the white horse he was riding.

He also jumped onto the horse nimbly.

Leng Youran felt herself pause on the horse's back and whispered, "Aren't we riding in a sedan chair?" She remembered that Ji Wanqing and Chen Yan'er both rode in a sedan chair when they got married!

"No need, we can ride together." After saying that, he waved to Li Tianming behind him.

Li Tianming walked forward swiftly and handed the wooden box he had been holding to him.

Li Tianze opened the box, and a piece of red silk floated down from the sky, wrapping the two of them in it.

When everyone was confused, the red silk was lifted up, and a phoenix crown suddenly appeared on Leng Youran's head, which was originally covered with a veil.

Leng Youran didn't know what style of phoenix crown she was wearing, she only knew that there was a slight weight on her head. She glanced at the pearl curtain in front of her eyes, which was made of fine rubies.

"Youyou, let's go." Li Tianze's voice was very soft and gentle.

Leng Youran's cheeks blushed unconsciously. She glanced in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion and saw that all the members of the Leng family were gathered outside the door, smiling and waving at her.

The suona starts playing and the horses' hooves start moving.

Accompanied by joy, the grand wedding procession set out from the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

Leng Youran sat on the horse, looking at the route they were taking. Seeing that they were not heading towards Li Mansion, she became a little curious.

Li Tianze whispered in her ear: "Don't rush back home."

Leng Youran understood. She knew that his family and he had been busy these days, and perhaps they had prepared a surprise for her. Although she wanted to use her mental power to investigate, she gave up the idea after thinking about it.

Since it's a surprise, there's absolutely no need to know about it in advance.

She admired the scenery around the street along the way.

Only then did she see that red silk was hung on the doors of every household, whether it was her own shop or the homes of the people.