Murong Mingzhu smiled, "Don't be enemies with Ye Zhilan. I don't want to stand on an hostile stand with you one day. That would be too ugly."

"You will still get married to him after all," Dan Yi laughed for no reason. He rarely laughed, almost never laughed, but he laughed this time, "You are right, there are too many people in this world who are worse than me." After saying that, Dan Yi let out a sigh of relief and said calmly: "You and Ye Zhilan went to Lingzhou to get into the formation. It was my order to trap you. I don't want to see the alliance between Chen Guo and Bi Yue. I hope Chen Guo and Bi Yue are enemies. I want to hold Ye Zhilan and hold Ye Zhilan to get in this way.

The twelve prefectures in southern Yunnan in the middle are the best.”

Murong Mingzhu recalled, "It turned out to be you...yes, you are the son of the Qi clan princess, who can mobilize the Qi clan."

"And..." Dan Yi paused and said lightly: "There are other things. If you have the chance in the future, you will slowly show it yourself. Although I have been targeting the people around you, I have never hurt you. This is my promise to protect you."

"I know," Murong Mingzhu smiled, "Your Highness Feng King, the daughter of the king."

A daughter promised...

Danyi turned to look at Yuanyue and stopped talking.

Some things, some words, some people cannot believe...

...

Murong Mingzhu has been so busy that she has almost no time to go to bed recently.

The marriage between Murong Zheng and Xiao Yue has been decided, and she must prepare a betrothal gift to the royal family of Shen Kingdom.

This is not an ordinary marriage, it is a marriage between two countries.

The Ministry of Rites and the Murong family were both busy.

If you want to marry a princess, how can you not show your sincerity?

But how much this priceless betrothal gift is to be issued needs to be discussed.

Based on the principle of never suffering any losses, Murong Mingzhu insisted that the Ministry of Rites allocate 70% from the treasury and 30% from the treasury.

Can the Ministry of Rites be able to do it?

I will definitely not agree!

Oh, your Murong family is rich in the world. Your fourth brother wants to marry a princess. Do you want the royal family to spend money on you? Dream!

Murong Mingzhu is not a good person. What does it mean to be like in the Murong family? My fourth brother married the princess for Biyue. Not to mention how much advantage we have taken!

Do you want the Murong family to contribute to the country?

You are dreaming even more daydreaming!

Murong Mingzhu and the people from the Ministry of Rites had a fight of eighty times a day, and they were determined to make the other party surrender.

Just kidding, this is not a small amount. No one will do if they suffer.

In the end, Murong Mingzhu had the upper hand. The result of the negotiation was that the representative of the Ministry of Rites produced 60% of the moon and the Murong family produced 40%.

No matter how the Ministry of Rites prepares, Murong Mingzhu has been preparing for several days.

This betrothal gift is too troublesome and too many.

"...Have you calculated the Nanzhu in the box? Ninety-nine pieces cannot be missing! Count them again, and one piece cannot be missing!"

"...There are 66 pieces of Bingyuesha in total, all of which are white. This is the royal betrothal gift, and white must be respected!"

"...Where is colored satin? Colored satin must not be messed up, black colored satin requires 300 pieces!"

"...glass cups! Add ten pairs ofglass cups!"

Murong Mingzhu was holding a gift list in her hand, comparing it one by one.

These are all priceless things, and nothing can be done without them.

When Murong Zheng came in, Murong Mingzhu was pointing at a box containing porcelain bottles and asked people to move them away carefully. None of them could be broken.

The people in the Murong family were busy, but instead he, the prospective prince consort, was very idle.

Murong Zheng walked over and looked at the gift list in Murong Mingzhu's hand, "Will there be too many?"

"Fourth brother," Murong Mingzhu turned her head and smiled, "Not much, you are going to marry a princess, not a casual person, and the Murong family cannot take out any sincerity without taking it out."

The reason is this, Murong Zheng still feels a little distressed after all.

The wealth of the Murong family was accumulated bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit. Murong Mingzhu has not been free for the past four years, all for this family. Now that he wants to get married, the Murong family has to pay a part of the price.

Seeing Murong Mingzhu as she became a top, Murong Zheng let out a light breath and walked out.

Murong Mingzhu watched Murong Zheng leave, thought for a while, put down the gift list and walked out with Murong Zheng.

The place where Murong Zheng went was the ancestral hall.

The Murong Family Ancestral Hall is quiet and there are many seats on the high table. In the middle is the previous head of the family Murong Yuan and his wife.

Murong Zheng took three incense sticks, lit them and inserted them into the incense burner.

Murong Mingzhu stood beside and watched, and when the smell of sandalwood spread, she said softly: "It's a pity that my parents can't see you getting married with their own eyes, and they want to marry a princess..."

"What my parents care about is not that I married. What they care about is that we want to be happy." Murong Zheng looked at the ranking among the cigarettes and seemed to be able to see the expression of his father Murong Yuan back then.

The four brothers were taught by Murong Yuan since childhood, and they were single-minded and had never had any evil thoughts.

The Murong family has been prosperous for a hundred years and is respected and has never been born for wealth and unkindness.

After all, they still have the mercy of God, but in their generation, they inevitably embarked on different paths.

My elder brother went to guard the tomb and could not go home for three years.

My second brother is matched with a bitter and cold place and wants to be a slave for the rest of his life.

The third brother was seriously injured and didn't know what to go through in the future.

And he could have escaped from the world, but now he is about to leave Biyue and go to Shen Country to propose marriage. When he comes back, the snow outside will be melted.

Murong Mingzhu looked at Murong Yuan's ranking in a daze and murmured to herself, "Sometimes I wonder, is my dad blaming me? I blame me for not being able to save my eldest brother and second brother, and even you have become a bargaining chip between the two countries... If my dad is still there, I will definitely not have such a thing."

"It has nothing to do with you," Murong Zheng hugged Murong Mingzhu's shoulder and chuckled, "Dad will not blame you, nor will we blame you. Destiny is determined in this way. People cannot defeat nature, because people stand between heaven and earth..."

"Fourth brother," Murong Mingzhu looked up at Murong Zheng, "Will you be happy?"

She was very worried, she was really worried, worried that Murong Zheng would not be happy.

Murong Zheng looked at Murong Mingzhu, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at her with his eyes, "Fourth Brother promises you that Fourth Brother will definitely be happy."

Murong Mingzhu suddenly hugged Murong Zheng, closed her eyes, and her voice trembled, "Fourth Brother, I'm sorry..."

It was me who pushed you to this situation with one hand and watched you marry someone you didn’t like.
Chapter completed!