Li Fugui was still in a daze when he returned to his room.
Li Fugui and his mother were illiterate, so Li Fugui looked at the imperial edict for a long time. In the end, he said to Jiujiu with a face full of surprise, "Jiu 'er, why did the Emperor suddenly bestow a marriage?"
"Little Prince asked for it."
Other than this, there was no other explanation.
He Niang, who had been unhappy with Mo Yuanming's happiness, felt that this little prince was actually quite good.
For example, he had personally gone to ask for a marriage.
Previously, Jiujiu had told him that Mo Yuanming was sincere to her. In fact, Li Fugui believed it. If he wasn't sincere, why would someone as arrogant as Mo Yuanming care about Jiujiu so much? However, he didn't expect that he would be so sincere that he even asked for a marriage.
With this imperial edict, Jiujiu and Mo Yuanming's relationship could be said to be inseparable.
There were only a few lines on the imperial edict, but Li Fugui read it for more than two hours. When he had read enough, he put the imperial edict away. He turned his head to look at Jiujiu and said, "Jiu 'er, when are you going to bring the little prince home to take a look?"
Jiujiu originally had this intention. Seeing that Li Fugui wanted to see Mo Yuanming, she thought for a moment and said, "I'll tell him next time."
"Then you should tell your mother in advance so that we can make preparations." Li Fugui said worriedly. Seeing that Jiujiu agreed, he was relieved.
Although Mo Yuanming had been here before, at that time, he was a little prince and they were just ordinary people. They didn't dare to look at him carefully. But now that the imperial edict had been issued, Jiujiu was the Emperor's Princess Consort. When they met Mo Yuanming, it would be a father-in-law meeting his son-in-law.
The next day, Jiujiu had someone send a message to Mo Yuanming.
Knowing that Li Fugui wanted to see him, Mo Yuanming immediately came. He would come the next day and then enter the storeroom again to pick out gifts.
After learning that the Emperor had bestowed a marriage between Mo Yuan Ming and Jiujiu, Wang Ye instantly exploded and went straight to the palace to find the Emperor.
The Emperor, who already knew that Wangye would come to find him, didn't listen to Wangye's words. He just said: "Miss Li cured Imperial Mother's illness."
For the Empress Dowager's illness, the Emperor and the Prince did not know how many famous doctors they had found, but no one could cure her. As the Empress Dowager grew older and older, she became more and more dizzy every day. The Emperor even prepared to post an imperial notice. As long as the Empress Dowager could be cured, the Emperor was willing to give up the throne.
Regarding this, although the prince had some complaints about the heavy promise, the person who was sick was his mother after all, so he only hesitated for a moment before agreeing.
Back then, he had said that other than giving up the throne, he would do anything. Now that Jiujiu had been cured, it was great that she had to marry Mo Yuanming. This wasn't too much, right?
Wangye originally wanted to say that this couldn't be generalized, but the truth was like this. You had to generalize.
You said that as long as the Empress Dowager was cured, you would agree to anything. She only wanted to marry your son. Moreover, now that the imperial edict had been issued, how could you take it back just because you didn't want to? In this way, where would the Emperor put his face?
Now that what was done could not be undone, even if Wangye was angry, he could only be unhappy for a while. As for the marriage between Jiujiu and Mo Yuan Ming, he could not do anything about it. At most, he could only tamper with the betrothal gifts.
However, Mo Yuan Ming was pleased with Jiujiu, and Wangfei was now determined to go against him. He wanted to embezzle the betrothal gifts, but he couldn't stop Mo Yuan Ming from taking things from his private storeroom, not to mention the Empress Dowager and the Emperor's gifts.
Wangye was attacked from both front and rear. When Wangye returned, Mo Yuan Ming had already gone to Jiujiu's house, along with the betrothal gifts.
When the ancients described a girl who married well, they often used ten li of red dowry to describe it. But when the capital's famous little tyrant walked to Jiujiu's house with ten li of red dowry, everyone was shocked.
Everyone felt that it was normal for the little tyrant to marry, but the little tyrant didn't marry a princess or a young lady from a prestigious family, but married a merchant's daughter, and even brought ten li of red dowry. It was simply too shocking.
What was even more shocking was that this marriage was personally requested by the little tyrant, and it was even sanctioned by the Emperor. It could be seen how much the little tyrant liked this Miss Li.
She was just a merchant's daughter, but the little tyrant treated her like this. As expected, even heroes have a weakness for beauties.
And the people who saw the little tyrant smiling at Jiujiu just now began to boast.
What were they boasting about? Boasting about how gentle the little tyrant was, boasting about how beautiful Miss Li was, boasting about how well matched the little tyrant was with Jiujiu.
Mu Qing, who was currently setting up a stall by the street to carry letters for people for a living, suddenly heard about Mo Yuan Ming's betrothal gifts. His eyelids subconsciously twitched, and for some reason, a red figure suddenly appeared in his mind. She looked at him with that arrogant face and said:
A poor and pedantic scholar like you is not worthy of a beauty like me.
Thinking of this, Mu Qing's hand that was holding the brush suddenly tightened, and a dot of ink suddenly appeared on the letter he was writing.
Mu Qing's face darkened, and he hurriedly changed to another piece of paper and started writing again. But his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
At this time, Mo Yuan Ming was in the room with Li Fugui and his mother.
Although they already knew that Mo Yuan Ming was their son-in-law, but because of Mo Yuan Ming's reputation, Li Fugui and his mother still felt a little uneasy. The moment they saw Mo Yuan Ming, the two of them unconsciously tensed up, afraid that Mo Yuan Ming would be angry if they didn't receive him well.
However, reality proved that Mo Yuan Ming wasn't as bad as the rumors said. For example, Mo Yuan Ming's temper was very good. Even if Li Fugui said something wrong a few times, Mo Yuan Ming acted as if he didn't hear it, and even helped Li Fugui in the end.
Furthermore, Mo Yuan Ming didn't put on airs, and would even tell his mother funny things because they were too nervous.
Although Mo Yuan Ming had a bad reputation, he was still a member of the imperial family, and the art of speaking was already full marks. In the past, he didn't want to talk nicely with you, but now that he was willing to talk nicely, it didn't take long for Li Fugui and his mother to be extremely satisfied, and they even asked Mo Yuan Ming to come often.
Regarding this, Mo Yuan Ming naturally wouldn't refuse, and repeatedly said that he would definitely come and disturb them more in the future.
After the meal, under the urging of Li Fugui and his mother, Jiujiu brought Mo Yuan Ming to her courtyard to sit for a while.
Mo Yuan Ming held Jiujiu's hand, and Jiujiu only felt a chill on her wrist. Looking down, there was an emerald bracelet on her wrist.
Seeing Jiujiu look over, Mo Yuan Ming smiled faintly and said, "I took it from Imperial Grandmother for my future wife. Jiuniang, do you like it?"
"I like it."
If it was a gift from her husband, she would like it even if it was a feather, not to mention such a beautiful emerald bracelet.
Seeing that Jiujiu liked it, Mo Yuan Ming's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.
Mo Yuan Ming raised his hand and stroked Jiujiu's cheek, saying softly, "I'll come and pick you up tomorrow."
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