The queen's expression changed slightly, her strength in her hands did not decrease, and she still gently squeezed the emperor's shoulders.
"Your Majesty is joking and saying that your wealth will not go to outsiders. After all, the county owner is your Majesty's niece. Such a marriage proposal can also make those wealthy nobles restrain themselves a little."
The emperor smiled, but did not become suspicious again, and just patted Queen Tao's plain hand.
"You are my favorite"
Queen Tao smiled meekly and said nothing, but her eyes were cold.
The coupons for Cheng Fenglou's salary and the marriage certificate were delivered to Cheng's house at the same time two days later.
Also receiving the imperial edict was Prince Yu's Mansion.
This time, Cheng Fenglou agreed readily and without any hesitation.
After Wen Yuwan heard the news, she hugged Wen Ranran directly and kissed her on the face.
"I knew eldest sister was the best!"
Wen Ranran was suddenly covered in saliva and looked at Wen Yuwan angrily.
"Don't be too happy! Life after marriage is not as simple as you think!"
Wen Yuwan was puzzled.
"What's not simple about this?"
Wen Ranran clicked the other person's forehead in annoyance.
"Cheng Fenglou is alone, and he comes from a poor background. He doesn't have much savings, and he was fined! You have been spoiled since you were a child, and you don't know if you can bear this hardship!"
Wen Yuwan smiled slightly, and after thinking about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
In her eyes, her love for Cheng Fenglou has always been pure.
But Wen Ranran's words gave her some new thoughts.
Wen Yuwan took a deep breath, told Wen Ranran, and took the lead back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Cheng Fenglou on the other side can naturally imagine Wen Ranran's concerns.
After receiving the imperial edict, Cheng Fenglou thought deeply for a long time before deciding to go to the Wen Mansion to visit the Prime Minister.
Wen Changjin lives alone in the Prime Minister's Mansion these days, just like an empty-nest old man.
When Cheng Fenglou came to visit, as soon as he walked in, seeing how deserted the house was, he thought he was at his own home.
When he was informed to come in, Wen Changjin was still practicing calligraphy in the study. When he saw Cheng Fenglou, he didn't get too close.
"Why are Master Cheng here?" Wen Changjin said calmly.
Cheng Fenglou was a little embarrassed. He glanced sharply at the desk and found that the usually gentle and elegant Prime Minister was actually writing an invitation for himself and Wen Yuwan.
Cheng Fenglou smiled slightly and said, "Today, my son-in-law received the imperial decree granting marriage. I have a few words from the bottom of my heart that I would like to tell my father-in-law."
Wen Changjin paused with the tip of his pen.
"Master Cheng, you might as well say it directly!"
Cheng Fenglou took a deep breath and said, "Cheng is poor and has not accumulated much wealth in the past few years as an official. His Majesty has just issued a decree to fine me. The funds in the government are limited, maybe"
Wen Changjin tilted his head slightly, surprised by Cheng Fenglou's straightforwardness.
Although Wen Changjin was also under the command of King Yu, he also admired the young man in front of him, but it was another matter to make this young man his son-in-law.
"So, you mean you want to wrong Wan'er on top of the wedding?" Wen Changjin frowned slightly and looked much colder.