On November 29th, the Yan family began to send makeup to Prince Ping’s Mansion.

Daohuaxuan.

Lifts of dowry boxes were placed neatly in the yard, each tied with festive red silk.

"I wonder if our dowry will be half that of my eldest sister when we get married?"

Looking at the dazzling array of dowries in the courtyard, Yan Yile couldn't help but mutter.

Hearing this, Han Xinran, Zhou Jingwan, and Su Shiyu glanced at each other quickly, and then pretended not to hear.

The eldest sister (Yiyi) is the eldest daughter of the Yan family. In addition to the money from her family, her dowry was also given by the Li family and added by the ancient master. The most important thing is that she also contributed part of it herself.

It’s really unreasonable for the fourth sister to compare herself with her.

Yan Yishuang glanced at Yan Yile, with contempt in her eyes. Now she didn't dare to compare with her eldest sister. I really don't know where Yan Yile, who is separated by a room, has the confidence?

Zhu Qiyun on the side was extremely embarrassed. Seeing Yan Yile talking randomly regardless of the occasion, she had a headache. Before going out, she repeatedly told her to control her mouth, but unfortunately, she didn't listen at all.
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Zhu Qiyun pulled Yan Yihuan back, and then whispered: "Second sister, please work hard these two days, and watch the fourth sister more, don't let her cause trouble to the family."

Yan Yihuan nodded: "Sister-in-law, I will take good care of Yile."

Not long after, Yan Wenxiu led people into the courtyard, compared the dowry list, and asked the servants to carry it out one by one.

In the house, Daohua watched the yard become emptier little by little, and her heart became empty.

In three days, she will leave her first home in the world and start a new life again.

Outside the courtyard gate, Mrs. Li listened to the congratulations from her relatives and friends, the smile on her face was a little forced and stiff.

Marrying a wife is really very different from marrying a daughter. Marrying a wife is a happy thing, but marrying a daughter... When she thinks that her daughter will belong to someone else's family in the future, she can't be happy at all.<

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Not only her, but Mrs. Yan and Yan Zhigao are also forcing smiles.

One hundred and twenty sets of dowries were carried by young men wearing blue robes and red belts, and they were lined up in a column. Under the leadership of brothers Yan Wenxiu and Yan Wentao, they were sent to Prince Ping's Mansion in a mighty manner.

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Prince Ping's Mansion.

Compared with the forced smiles of the Yan family elders, the smile on Prince Ping's face is much more sincere.

The middle door of the palace opened wide, and Xiao Yeyang stood in front of the door, looking excitedly at the makeup delivery team from far to near.

After Yan Wenxiu and his brothers arrived, Xiao Yeyang smiled and stepped forward to salute: "Thank you for your hard work, brothers-in-law."

Yan Wenkai laughed and said: "It's good to know. I can tell you, if you dare to treat my sister badly in the future, be careful that my fists don't recognize anyone."

Yan Wentao: "And mine."

Xiao Yeyang smiled and said: "You don't have this chance."

Yan Wenxiu then spoke: "In the future, Yiyi will be taken care of by Lao Yeyang."

Xiao Yeyang: "Don't worry." After saying that, he welcomed everyone into the house with a smile.

Immediately, piles of dowry were carried into the gate of Prince Ping's Mansion.

Princess Ma and Luo Qiong stood aside and watched.

Looking at the beaming Xiao Yeyang, Princess Ma felt heartbroken. She glanced at her daughter-in-law and snorted coldly: "When a daughter from the Yan family comes from a poor family, the dowry can match that of the Duke's palace."
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Hearing this, Luo Qiong's eyes fluctuated rapidly. She knew that her mother-in-law was saying in disguise that her dowry was small, so she endured her anger and ignored her.

Princess Ma just wanted to vent the anger in her heart, but with Luo Qiong's appearance, the anger in her chest not only did not ease, but actually got stronger.

Seeing that Princess Ma's face was getting more and more ugly, Luo Qiong sighed and had to take the initiative to change the subject: "Mother, my husband will be back the day after tomorrow. You know best what he likes to eat. Tell your daughter-in-law so that she can prepare it in advance."

Speaking of this, Princess Ma was indeed diverted.

On the other side, Daohua's dowry was carried to Pingxi Hall, watched by Defu, and all delivered to the warehouse.

Along with the dowry, there was also the mother-in-law sent by the Yan family to lay out the new house.

Xiao Yeyang stood in front of the new house, watching the Yan family's mother-in-law laying out curtains, bedding and other utensils in the new house, with longing and expectation for the future shining in her eyes.

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In a blink of an eye, it’s the day before Daohua’s wedding.

Seeing that Mrs. Yan was reluctant to let her go, Daohua prepared to sleep with her grandmother for the last night. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to go out, Mrs. Li came over.

Seeing Mrs. Li taking out a beautifully bound picture album with an awkward look on her face, Daohua couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

"This is a fire avoidance picture. Take a good look at it tonight..."

Before Mrs. Li could continue, Daohua quickly interrupted: "Mom, I will take a look. You can go back and rest."

Mrs. Li glared at Daohua angrily: "You are so heartless, but now you despise your mother."

Daohua smiled coquettishly, not because she disliked it, but because... she felt embarrassed even thinking about it when discussing this fire avoidance plan with her mother.

Regardless of whether Daohua was willing or not, Mrs. Li took her and carefully talked to her about some ways of getting along as a couple.

Daohua gritted her teeth and listened, and did not send Mrs. Li away until the end of Haishi (23:00).

It was already so late. Mrs. Yan had gone to bed early, so Dao Hua didn’t go there anymore. After lying on the bed, she looked at the fire avoidance chart at hand and couldn’t sleep anymore.

After sleeping for an hour or two, before dawn, Daohua was pulled up by Wang Maner and Guyu and began to bathe and dress up.

Mrs. Yang came over early in the morning, and after Daohua had taken a bath, she started to help her make a face, comb her hair, and put on makeup.

Dao Hua’s eyelids are so heavy that they are like a puppet, being manipulated by others.

By the time she finished dressing up, the sun was already high in the sky.

"Today is a good day. It's sunny. After the county lord gets married, he will definitely live a harmonious and beautiful life." Mrs. Yang said with a smile.

Daohua lowered her head shyly at the right time: "I'd like to thank Madam for her kind words."

Later, everyone from the family, from Mrs. Yan to five- or six-year-old Yan Yishan, came to Daohua Room.

Looking at the red eyes of her grandmother and mother, Daohua felt very uncomfortable. She had to force a smile and said: "Grandma, mother, we all live in the capital. It will be very convenient for me to come back to see you in the future."

Mrs. Yan held Daohua's hand: "Being married is not as comfortable as being a girl at home. Your family is fine, so don't worry about it."

Mrs. Li also gave some instructions.

This was followed by congratulations and blessings from four sisters-in-law and three younger sisters.

Mrs. Li wanted to entertain guests. After sitting for a while, she reluctantly left with Han Xinran.

As the guests gradually arrived, more and more women gathered in Daohua’s house.

I didn't sleep well, my head was a little swollen and my whole brain was buzzing. Except when dealing with a few elders, I pretended to be shy and kept my head down silently.

It wasn't until these people were invited out for dinner that Daohuaergen became pure.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of firecrackers was heard outside.

Hearing the sound, Wang Manyer immediately said to Daohua with joy: "Girl, the sedan chair has arrived."

Daohua sat up straight. She didn't think about anything at the moment. She just wanted to go through all the procedures quickly so that she could take off the phoenix crown that weighed several kilograms on her head.

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The gate of Yan Mansion.

Xiao Yeyang came over on a tall horse with a face full of joy, followed by eight large sedans and a huge welcoming procession.

As the sedan chair approached, the sound of firecrackers suddenly echoed through the roof.

Yan Wenxiu, along with his brothers and relatives, had already blocked the door, preparing to teach Xiao Yeyang, his brother-in-law, a student test to let him know that the daughter of the Yan family was not so easy to marry.

Xiao Yeyang didn't ask anyone who came with him to help him, so he took on all the problems by himself.

In order to get in early, Xiao Yeyang spent a lot of money and kept sending out lots of red envelopes.

After a battle of wits and courage, Yan Wenxiu let Xiao Yeyang in with a smile.

"Girl, my uncle has come in."

Bishi, who was looking for movement outside, quickly ran into the new house.

Daohua glanced at her: "Just go in, why are you in such a hurry?"

At this time, Wang Maner came over holding a red pepper.

Daohua looked at her warily: "What are you doing with the pepper?"

Wang Man'er: "Girl, a woman must cry when she gets married, so that she will be happy after marriage. I am afraid that you will not be able to cry, so I specially prepared this tear gas."

Daohua was speechless and resisted: "Do you have to cry?"

Wang Man'er nodded: "Girl, we don't have time. I'll just put a little bit of chili juice under your eyes to make you cry." After saying that, he broke the chili pepper into two pieces and dipped his index finger into some chili juice.

, and stretched out his hand to Daohua.
To be continued...