Once it was issued, it was sold out by the aristocratic family. Ding Yi used gold and silver coins as red envelopes, which was very sincere.

Facing Qinghe's inquiry, he smiled awkwardly: "Where can you take the copper coins? Isn't it a joke for my brother-in-law?"

Qinghe stopped, his eyes rolled around for a few times, ran over and found a copper coin from Cao Zhi's arms, handed it to Cao Ang and said, "Brother, leave a souvenir."

Cao Ang: "..."

If it weren't for your wedding today, I would have to let you know what an elder brother is like a father.

He patted Qinghe's little hand and said, "Go away quickly, it's been in vain for so many years."

The wedding was then normal. Mrs. Ding and her husband sat together. Qinghe bowed and kowtowed them three times and nine times. Cao Cao helped her up and pulled her to say a lot of sensational words.

After saying that, Mrs. Ding continued, and Qinghe burst into tears and could not stop him.

Finally, after Lu Xin's persuasion, he left with Ding Yi.

The bride's veil was a custom that only emerged in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and the Han Dynasty did not have this practice.

Ding Yi took Qinghe's hand and went out. The guests outside the door spontaneously retreated to both sides and formed a wall to watch the two of them pass by.

A couple of newcomers, handsome men and beautiful women, are really a match made by a talented woman, and the guests are so envious.

Everyone was almost gone from sight. Cao Ang was still lying on the stool. Mrs. Ding wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and cursed angrily: "Go to send a kiss, why are you standing there?"

"Ah...oh..." Cao Ang then jumped off the stool and chased after him half a beat.

When the bride married into her husband's house, her brother-in-law had to go to a banquet. One reason was that she was afraid that the bride would be alone on the road, and the other reason was that she would cheer and tell her that our mother-in-law was also someone. If she dared to bully my daughter, she had to prepare for us to come to the door.

Following Qinghe and his wife out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ding Yi was holding Qinghe and about to get on the car, when Cao Pi suddenly jumped out of the crowd, handed Cao Ang a backpack and said, "Brother."

Cao Ang took it and threw it directly to Qinghe who was about to get on the car and said, "Don't forget the gift that Brother brought to you from Liaodong."

Bao Qinghe has never seen this style of Bao Qinghe. After searching for a long time, he found the bag. He opened it and took out the things inside. When he expanded it, he saw that it turned out to be a pink sweater. He said with disgust: "After you are the richest man in the man's house. What is the dowry you give your own sister is a sweater?"

Cao Ang: "..."

This sister is so obsessed with money, why didn’t she discover it before?

He said angrily: "Don't be ungrateful, this is woven by me, neither Xiao Pi nor Xiao Zhang."

Has it hand-woven?

Qinghe felt moved, but said unforgivingly: "I don't know that you can knit sweaters."

Cao Ang snorted coldly: "You don't know much. Go quickly and leave quickly. You will be ready for the dowry in a few days."

Get on the bus in Qinghe, Ding Yi gets on the horse, and sets off in the wedding car.

Cao Ang looked at it and followed with Cao Pi and Cao Zhang.

There were more than thirty cars of dowry set out with him.

There is no way to imagine how many carriages can be installed in the first four and the eight behind.

Watching the convoy leave, the guest said in a slight manner: "It is said that the prime minister gave more than 5 billion yuan in dowry, which is really rich."

Guest B said: "That is the prime minister's eldest daughter, of course it's grand. I haven't heard of a dowry. The eldest son is the richest man in the Han Dynasty. Can he be stingy with his own sister?"

"The eldest son has always been willful and cannot care about the messy and unspoken rules. He will definitely give only a lot of dowry than the prime minister. If he has a dowry of tens of billions, it is not so luxurious that the princess will marry, right?"

When the guest A heard this, his tone became even more sour, and he said enviously and jealously: "It turns out that it is better to have a better life than to have a better life than to have a better life than to have a better life than to marry. Ding Yi is really lucky."

Guest Ding interrupted and frowned and said, "Is today's wedding a bit presumptuous?"

"It's a big deal." Guest B said: "Last year, Your Majesty issued an order that all my Han women can wear phoenix crowns and robes when they get married, and they will not violate the rules. In the future, you must prepare well when marrying your daughter. Without phoenix crowns and robes, you will be ridiculed."

That's right, everyone is a literati. Others' daughters wear phoenix crowns and robes when they get married, and your daughter wears rags when they get married. Not to mention jokes from neighbors, she can't even raise her head even if she goes to her husband's house.

Damn Cao Ang, he actually instigated His Majesty to do such a decree. You are not virtuous in the five elements.

Guest A's face suddenly became bitter and said, "I have three daughters, what can I do?"

Guest Ding even exclaimed: "When did Your Majesty issue such an order? Why don't I know that it's over? I have eighteen daughters."

All the guests around looked over and looked at the guest Ding with deep sympathy in their eyes.
Chapter completed!