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Chapter 7 Double Happiness

Compared to the reactions of Xiao Jingchen and Duke of Yu, the emperor was obviously much calmer.

The promise that the late emperor gave to Jiang Hong has always been a thorn in his heart.

Jiang Hong followed the late emperor to attack the cities and villages, and saved the late emperor many times at the hands of the enemy, making great contributions to the establishment of the Daliang.

Therefore, the late emperor made a promise that he would be able to open up any conditions as long as he did not touch the country.

If someone else had done this opportunity, he would have taken the opportunity to ask the emperor for a gold medal in avoiding death.

But Jiang Hong did not. He saved this promise, and this promise lasted for fifteen years, from the late emperor to the current emperor.

Such a promise, after years of fermentation, almost became a heart-wrenching problem for the emperor.

After all, no one knows what Jiang Hong would do with this promise.

Now, the emperor has completely let go of his heart. It’s good to give him a marriage, and he is very happy with this marriage.

"I should satisfy what you ask for. I agree to this matter!"

After a moment of pause, the emperor suddenly changed his tone: "But Miss Jiang Si has already entered the Prince Chen Mansion, is it like welcoming the bride..."

"I ask for everything to be simple."

The emperor pretended to be angry: "No, how can we keep everything simple? We can't let our daughter down."

Jiang Hong raised his eyebrows: "Then please ask the emperor to double the betrothal gift of the little girl."

Doubled, and the relaxed tone made Xiao Jingchen, who was sitting next to him, almost fall off the chair.

Does his future father-in-law know how much the prince’s betrothal gift is? It has doubled.

Sure enough, the emperor's face changed instantly.

He was just polite just now. As long as Jiang Hong shied it, the matter would be over.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Hong actually gave him this move, which made him in a difficult situation now.

He said just now that he couldn't let his daughter down. If he refused now, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face?

The Duke of Yu, who had been on the edge, immediately walked to the center of the hall when he saw this.

"Your Majesty, no!

The prince had a long polite rule to marry his wife. If the prince made an exception, it would definitely cause dissatisfaction among other princes."

Duke Yu turned around and looked at Jiang Hong: "Besides, King Chen is just a prince. If his betrothal gift is doubled, wouldn't it be far beyond the standard of the prince marrying the prince's concubine?

Such a ritual is broken and musical matter, Mr. Jiang, where is your intention?"

When things got to this point, Xiao Jingchen felt that as half of the person involved, he should say something. He could not let the villain show his power and not keep the little guy's armor.

He had just seen Jiang Hong raise his eyebrows again.

That was a close-up of him to the big villain. As long as the villain raised his eyebrows, it means he wanted to make trouble.

And I just had it once and asked for a double betrothal gift.

If it happens again, Xiao Jingchen cannot guarantee that the people present can walk out vertically.

"Father, son ministers also think that Mr. Jiang's proposal is inappropriate."

When the emperor heard Xiao Jingchen's words, he was very happy, but when he heard what he said later, he almost couldn't help but run down and kick his son.

"But after all, I am sorry for Miss Jiang first, so I suggest that the other double betrothal gift be converted into silver and money, not included in the betrothal gift, and be considered as a plea."

Listen, is this human word?

Jiang Hong glanced at Xiao Jingchen with some surprise. If this son-in-law could live longer, it would be quite a pity for him to enjoy.

"I also think that King Chen's proposal is very good. If it is not included in the betrothal gift, it will naturally not conflict with the etiquette."

The emperor turned his eyes to Duke of Yu, signaled him to come out and say a few words, and sent the matter away.

Seeing this, Jiang Hong narrowed his eyes: "I will send someone to your mansion by the Duke of Yu to your house later."

Threat, this is a naked threat, but he was threatened.

It’s not because of the amount of betrothal gifts, but because of the force of the Wangcheng Marquis Mansion.

After thinking about it, Duke Yu decided not to break up with Jiang Hong. After all, it was just to make more friends.

Then the Duke of Yu pretended not to see the emperor's wink and looked at his toes and became conscious.

The emperor was so angry that his teeth were itchy when he saw the situation, but he had no choice but to call him the emperor, and his words were golden.

"Fuquan!"

"The slave is here!"

"Get ten thousand taels from my private warehouse and hand them over to Mr. Jiang."

Xiao Jingchen didn't know how much his betrothal gift was worth, so he looked up at Jiang Hong.

Seeing that he had no expression on his face, he knew that the money should have been given enough.

Eunuch Fu was very quick and he handed over a silver note of 10,000 taels to Jiang Hong. Of course, it is not ruled out that the emperor's private warehouse is in the side hall of the imperial study room.

Looking at the silver notes in Jiang Hong's hand, the emperor's teeth hurt again.

But looking at Xiao Jingchen's sitting posture slumped on the chair, he suddenly felt much better.

Just think of it as a widow to pay for his daughter's widow.

Well, thinking about it this way, the emperor suddenly felt that the cost of 10,000 taels was worth it.

Even if you, Jiang Hong, in the end, your precious daughter will still be a widow.

Thinking about it a few more times will make the emperor feel better.

As for Xiao Jingchen slumped on the chair, one was to maintain his image as a sick person, and the other was that he could not hold on.

He was weak all over and felt like his internal organs were burning, making him so hot.

Just as the emperor wanted to drive people away, Doctor Liu, who had been forgotten from the beginning, finally arrived late.

Doctor Liu looked at the big guys in the imperial study room and thought to himself that he should have a leave today.

"I have seen Your Majesty."

"No gift." After the words, the emperor continued, "Give King Chen a peace vein."

Doctor Liu felt a stuttering heart, and he wanted to say that there was still a Pian pulse in King Chen, which was a dead pulse.

But who said he was an imperial physician? Any of the four people present could twist him to death with one finger.

Doctor Liu casually put his hand on Xiao Jingchen's pulse, not because he didn't care about the patient, but because he didn't know how many times Xiao Jingchen's pulse had been taken.

As the saying goes, he will bear fruit after he is born again and again.

Suddenly, Doctor Liu's expression froze, which made his hands and feet chill. The pulse of King Chen today...

After knowing that he had overreacted, Doctor Liu quickly returned to his calm and gentle appearance.

Doctor Liu thought he was pretending very well, but who was present was not a personal talent?

His reaction just now had already fallen into everyone's eyes without any fault.

Eunuch Fu took a few steps back tactfully, trying to minimize his presence.

Xiao Jingchen was also stunned. People said that traditional Chinese medicine is very mysterious, but he didn't expect that he could be so mysterious. He only lasted for three days and was even taken out by someone to take his pulse!

"Doctor Liu, my body?"

"Please wait for a moment, and Rong will take it again."

But this time, Doctor Liu's brows frowned even tighter.

The entire Imperial Hospital knew that the medicine had been cured, but why did he suddenly become more energetic?

The previous symptoms are still there, and the pulse is not as if it has taken any magic pills. It's really strange.
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