Chapter 1373: Chapter 990: Poison Doctor Unrivaled 51 (five thousand)_4
Jiang Xue wanted to cry but had no tears, "Sister, it’s not that exaggerated. Even without him, I can survive. It’s just two people making a life together, whoever is capable should have the say. That’s the only way life is interesting. Pure dictatorship is neither my style nor his. Don’t worry, no one in our family has ever suffered a loss. I have so many backers, if he dares to bully me, he must weigh his own capabilities first, right?"
Speaking of this, Shui Yixuan is your original CP from Xi Yan’s story. You two are a match made in heaven in this lifetime...
Sorry, you two are not suitable, such a big piece of meat pancake, it’s a bargain for me.
Looking at the journey of the wedding procession, Shui Yixuan is a genuine person. Even the sugar and wedding money he gave out are real, not fake. He even offered a ten percent discount in shops across the country to celebrate the marriage of their Young Master. Everyone on the continent knows Shui Yixuan married Princess Yunxi of Lanyue Country.
Yes, whether Jiang Xue admits it or not, she must acknowledge that she is indeed Murong Xue. Her name is in the family genealogy, and there is the Emperor’s decree bestowing the marriage. It is also an honor for the Shui Clan, proving she is worthy of Shui Yixuan.
Even the new Emperor who just ascended to the Holy Dynasty’s throne expressed that he would attend their wedding with the Empress.
Such glory, for an aristocratic family, is not only honor; it’s a blessing cultivated over several lifetimes.
However, Jiang Xue is not happy at all, because the journey of the wedding procession is not only long but also bumpy. Fortunately, the weather is cold, otherwise, the complex wedding dress would be enough to make her lose weight.
She departed from the Holy Dynasty on the third day of February and only arrived in Beijing at the end of February. She stayed in a hostel and three days later, departed from the hostel to get married. The dowry procession circled Beijing three times. Many people had never seen such a grand procession in their entire lives, and the guests who came to watch were amazed, their mouths agape in astonishment, repeatedly expressing,
"No wonder she is the Princess regained by the Lanyue Emperor; just look at this treatment. Probably not even in the past three generations could you find a princess with such treatment."
"That’s not right. These dowry gifts do have the Lanyue Royal Family’s involvement, but I also saw the names of the Shura Sect, Yue Palace, and Xiran Island. We’ve all heard of Shura Sect and Yue Palace; they’re famous organizations in the Jianghu, but who has ever heard of Xiran Island?"
Everyone shook their heads in unison, while the rest looked around and compared the Jianghu status of Xiran Island, later discovering—
"Incredible, the dowry from Xiran Island is even fifty more platforms than the Royal Family’s. What’s its origin? How come no one heard about it before?"
"I’m not curious about what Xiran Island is; I’m curious about what relationship Yue Palace and Shura Sect have with Princess Yunxi. These two sects are so extravagant. Each provided three hundred platforms, making six hundred in total; the royal family provided one hundred fifty, Xiran Island two hundred, and the remaining fifty were not signed. A thousand platforms of dowry, it could last several lifetimes, right?"
Someone, envious, had red eyes: "Hmph, don’t just listen to how many platforms; you have to see what’s inside. What if they’re just for show and not practical?"
Someone retorted: "Even if they’re just for show, with a thousand platforms, that’s still quite spectacular. It’s a marvel in the world, not to mention, Shura Sect, the Royal Family, Yue Palace—do any of them seem like they would deal with a dowry lightly? This is an international marriage, if discovered otherwise, it would be extremely embarrassing, wouldn’t it? Don’t speak recklessly if you don’t understand; it just makes you look ignorant!"