Transmigration: The Evil Mother-In-Law Is Actually Innocent!-Chapter 1345: Getting Married

Zhulan looked towards Ming Teng. Ming Teng was generous to his family; whether it was younger brothers, sisters, or cousins, he treated them all equally. When Yushuang was getting married, Ming Teng wanted to provide a dowry contribution, but it was rejected by the Zhao family.

This child had a good heart. It wasn’t because he had an abundance of silver to be so generous, but he genuinely wanted to share with his younger siblings. The dowry silver he offered was not given by the Rong family; it was a reward he got from his service in the past few years.

The exact words of the Zhao family were, "Auntie is happy about Ming Teng’s generosity towards Yushuang, but for a brother to contribute to the dowry, a modest amount is appropriate. Too much is not good. Secondly, there are many brothers in the family."

The last point wasn’t elaborated clearly. Ming Teng understood it though. With so many brothers in the family, if he set a precedent, it would create pressure for the others. Most of his brothers were not yet independent, so after realizing his recklessness, he prepared a dowry similar to what his brothers could offer.

Now, it’s different for Yu Lu. Being his own sister, Lady Li wouldn’t say much, and neither would his brothers from other branches of the family.

Naturally, Zhulan had nothing extra to say either, instead waiting to hear what Ming Teng would say.

Ming Teng touched his nose, "Son has procured many authentic calligraphy and paintings from the south, as well as some antiques, all meant for sister’s dowry."

Most of the rewards he received over the years, besides preparing gifts, went towards his sister’s dowry.

Some of the grey market items were very questionable, so he never ventured there to gather goods. The items were meant for his sister’s dowry; it would be bad if someone recognized them.

So, he followed his uncle to pick up good finds. Of course, there were also spoils obtained from outmaneuvering the Heir of Prince Qi, with prices thirty percent cheaper than market rates.

Upon hearing this, Lady Li did not burst into cheerful laughter; instead, she was unusually silent, "You’ve worked hard."

Their parents did not have the means to prepare calligraphy and antiques for their daughter’s dowry. When their daughter married into the Wong family, having more jewelry and silver in the dowry would indeed look good, but it wouldn’t bring much respect. In contrast, a dowry abundant with calligraphy and antiques wouldn’t just look commendable, but would also earn the bride much admiration.

The dowry prepared by her in-laws and her eldest son and daughter-in-law were also inclined towards antiques and calligraphy.

Other branches of the family also focused on calligraphy and antiques for the dowry. As parents, they could only try to add more gold and silver jewelry to the dowry.

Seeing his mother silent for a long time, Ming Teng felt somewhat awkward, "Mother, what’s wrong?"

Lady Li felt sentimental, "Mother is just thinking, my son has truly grown up."

Ming Teng blinked, "Mother, you said that two years ago."

Back then, he and Xu Chen helped their uncle by the Prince Qin to conduct a great promotion, and their uncle rewarded them; the Emperor rewarded them too.

Although the idea was one he sneakily asked Grandfather about, Grandfather said not to tell anyone—it was their grandfather-grandson secret!

Lady Li’s sentimentality vanished instantly at these thoughts, this troublesome child, "Alright, you all go busy yourselves."

Zhulan lifted her handkerchief to cover the corners of her mouth that were turning up. Ming Teng fundamentally hadn’t changed much.

Chang Zhong didn’t want to leave; he still had things to share and incessantly talked about the teahouse incident. Ming Rui wished he could find a hole to crawl into, "Little uncle."

Zhulan certainly wouldn’t admit it was because she taught them too well, and the children took her words to heart!

But still, Zhulan thought about how Ming Rui didn’t use his fan and allowed Miss Lin to sprain her ankle; if this turned into a marriage story, it would quite interesting to think about!

Mrs. Zhao laughed, "That’s fate."

Her son usually didn’t like carrying a fan, but today he just happened to have one.

Ming Rui’s ears turned red, "Mother."

When he wasn’t paying attention to Miss Lin, his knowledge of her was only through messages. Having seen Miss Lin today, his ears turned even redder; she indeed was beautiful.

Ming Rui’s pale skin made his blushing quite noticeable; Zhulan couldn’t help but laugh, and with this laugh, everyone in the room joined in.

The provincial exams had ended, and a lucky wedding date had been chosen. Without waiting for Xue Mei and her family to return, the tenth day after the provincial exam results announcement was the auspicious day for the wedding.

On this day, Yushuang, with her ready-to-give-birth belly, returned to her maiden home. She watched her sister apply makeup and don one wedding garment after another. Yushuang’s eyes were red with emotion, far more moved than she had been at her own wedding.

Yu Lu handed a handkerchief to her elder sister, "You mustn’t cry. If you cry, I’ll surely follow."

Yushuang wiped her eyes, "I’m not crying; I am just so happy."

Yu Lu, struggling to hold back her reddening eyes, "We indeed should be happy. We’re both in the capital now; it’ll be easy for us sisters to meet."

This is the advantage of not marrying far. It’s easy to visit one’s parents’ house, plus with the support of one’s natal family, there’s no fear of being bullied too harshly.

Yushuang placed her sister’s hand on her belly, "I’m not superstitious, but I hope I can bring you good luck. I won’t wish you just a hundred years of harmony; my blessing for you is to have many children and grandchildren, a house filled with descendants."

Yu Lu exclaimed, "Then I must touch it well. Little one, you must bring your second aunt good fortune!"

Something moved inside Yushuang’s belly, and Yu Lu’s eyes lit up.

Lady Li and Lady Zhao, among a few others, watched on. Lady Li felt a pang in her heart; her daughter was marrying well but shouldering too many responsibilities.

Zhulan suppressed some of her emotions until the matron urged them, and everyone’s mood brightened considerably.

The time had come, and Mingyun was already blocking the way in front.

Chang Zhong and his brothers didn’t go to the main gate; they stayed with their father.

Chang Zhong sighed, "Our family has many boys, and the groom will have difficulty with the wedding challenges without preparations."

Now was not like the time when sister Xue Han got married; there weren’t many of the Chang generation qualified to stand in the way, but now there was a plethora of young men from the Ming generation. The groom would indeed face many difficulties entering the household.

What’s more, the Zhou family all were scholars; the eldest nephew was the second-place scholar, and the second nephew also had famous tutors. Each nephew was not to be underestimated.

Chang Zhi smiled, "I thought you would also go to the gate."

Chang Zhong lifted his chin proudly, "I am the younger uncle; I am an elder."

Elder Zhou was not in the mood to listen to his brothers’ chat, his eyes already red before seeing his son-in-law. The main branch had only one daughter amidst a brood of rowdy boys, their precious treasure. Elder Zhou and Lady Li cherished her deeply.

It was evident from the dowry, nearly everything could be brought along for Yu Lu. If it weren’t for Yu Lu’s objections, they would have included even more.

Chang Yi’s gaze was deep, not attending his own daughter’s wedding; once he was free, he planned to have a good talk with his son-in-law.

As much as the Zhou family was reluctant, the Wong family burst in as well, the benefit of a large family being the abundance of people. Wong Wei went through all the challenges and still managed to marry his bride.

Zhulan had experience with marrying off a granddaughter and was able to keep her composure.

Elder Zhou and his wife couldn’t withstand it; they managed to hold back their tears until their daughter was seated in the bridal sedan. Walking back, both parents cried; no one could console them, their tears streaming down like rain.

Xue Han said, "This is the first time I’ve seen big brother cry like this."

Zhulan smiled, "When Lin Xi gets married, Rongchuan will do the same."

Xue Han choked, "Mother, Lin Xi is still young."

Zhulan knew how precious Lin Xi was to Xue Han and her husband. Not to mention how the couple treasured her, even the Retired Emperor and Empress Dowager also cherished her, their only legitimate granddaughter.

In recent years, Xue Han had shed her youthful innocence entirely, now respected as Princess Qin. Her commanding presence was unrestrained, almost suffocating others.