Chapter 548 Yang Mingcheng was secretly wiping away tears.

The two chatted for a long time before Yang Zhengshan left the Xingguo Duke's Mansion.

Returning to the yard where the Yang family lived temporarily, Yu Qingyi and Wang were preparing the wedding dress for Yang Wanqing. In fact, the wedding dress had been prepared for a long time. They just took it out to see if there was any damage along the way.

"Grandpa!" Yang Wanqing called with a smile when she saw Yang Zhengshan coming back.

Yang Zhengshan nodded, then looked at Yu Qingyi and said, "After Wanqing gets married, let Hongyun stay with her for a few years!"

"Ah!" Hongyun beside him couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yu Qingyi raised her head and looked at him in confusion, "Why? What happened?"

Yang Zhengshan looked at Yang Wanqing, "The feud between the Duke of Xingguo and the Jinlong Dynasty is deep. Shaogong and Shaoshang are often assassinated by assassins from the Jinlong Dynasty!"

Yang Wanqing frowned and said, "I'm not afraid. If they dare to come, I will definitely leave them all in Nanhua City!"

There is no place for women to stay in college!

Yang Zhengshan felt a little emotional.

"Is this dangerous? If not, I will stay with Wanqing for a few years!" Wang said with some worry.

Yu Qingyi rolled her eyes at her, "What are you talking about if you stay? I haven't heard that my daughter will get married, and my mother will be accompanied by a dowry!"

Mrs. Wang smiled coyly, "Isn't my daughter-in-law worried about Wanqing?"

"It's useless for you to stay, your cultivation is not as good as Hongyun!" Yu Qingyi said unceremoniously.

Wang was depressed, well, her cultivation was not as good as Hongyun.

Hongyun and Qingxia are Yu Qingyi's maids, but in fact they are more like Yu Qingyi's disciples.

Hongyun just broke through to the ninth level of the acquired world not long ago, and Qingxia was a little bit worse, still at the eighth level.

Moreover, Hongyun is also good at medical skills, especially the art of detoxification.

Yu Qingyi looked at Hongyun, "Are you willing to stay?"

Hongyun hesitated for a moment, "I will follow Madam's arrangements!"

"Well, you can stay and take care of Wanqing for a few years!" Yu Qingyi said.

Yang Zhengshan smiled and said: "Five years is enough. After three years, I will give you a three-yellow plum to help you gather your innate true energy!"

When Hongyun heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and said, "Thank you Lord Marquis for the reward!"

The reason why Hongyun has to be given three yellow plums in three years is mainly because Hongyun has just broken through the ninth level of the acquired world and her cultivation has not yet been stabilized. Giving her three yellow plums now is purely counterproductive.

Three years later, when Hongyun has stabilized her cultivation, it will be just right to give her a three-yellow plum to condense her innate true energy.

And after five years, a few maids with higher cultivation levels will be sent to replace Hong Yun.

Yang Zhengshan knew that Yu Qingyi must be reluctant to let go of Hongyun, just as he was reluctant to let go of Hongyun. Well, his Hongyun was a horse, not the Hongyun in front of him.

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April 18th is a good day to get married, travel, make repairs, and pray for blessings.

Early in the morning, everyone in the Yang family got up early. Yang Zhengshan and Yu Qingyi put on new clothes and sat in the main room waiting for the groom who came to welcome the bride.

In the boudoir, Yang Wanqing was wearing a fiery red wedding dress and sitting in front of the mirror. Baozhu stood behind her, arranging her hair accessories.

"Miss, you are so beautiful today!" Bao Zhu said happily.

Today's Yang Wanqing is indeed extraordinarily beautiful, with a pair of black eyes that are very smart, her eyebrows are curved with a bit of beauty, and her cheeks with baby fat add a bit of cuteness.

Although it is not one of those stunning things that make people shine, it has a kind of cuteness that makes people happy to see it.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yang Wanqing said shyly.

"Hehe~~ Miss, I can't wait!" Baozhu said with a smile.

Yang Wanqing became angry and turned around to scratch her. The master and servant began to fight regardless of their image.

In the corridor outside the door, Yang Mingcheng and Wang watched this scene.

Yang Mingcheng was actually wiping tears secretly.

Wang couldn't stand it anymore and slapped him on the back, "Why are you crying?"

"I just can't bear to leave my daughter! When I think about never seeing my daughter again, my heart feels empty!" Yang Mingcheng said while wiping away tears.

"Bah, bah, bah, what do you mean I can't see my daughter anymore? My daughter just got married, not dead! Ah bah~~"

Mrs. Wang realized that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly spat, "God, don't blame me, I was talking nonsense."

"You idiot, you can't say something nice on your daughter's big day!"

Yang Mingcheng looked at Yang Wanqing in her wedding dress in the window, and her old father's heart could not get excited.

"When Wanqing was so old, you said you couldn't support her. In the blink of an eye, she has grown up."

"Woo~~ Wanqing was still a little bit like this back then!"

He stretched out two big hands, pretending to be holding something.

Yang Wanqing was very weak when she was born, and even Mrs. Wang felt that the girl could not survive.

At that time, Yang Zhengshan had not yet traveled through time, and the Yang family was poor and miserable, with no food or water. Yang Mingcheng squatted next to the little girl every night and watched her, for fear that she would run out of breath by accident.

When Yang Wanqing was three months old, Yang Zhengshan traveled through time. By then, Yang Wanqing's health had improved, but she was still very weak.

But Yang Zhengshan didn't know all this. After all, the little girl was in the house of Yang Mingcheng and his wife at that time, and Yang Zhengshan was too embarrassed to see the little girl.

Later, the Yang family's living conditions improved, Wang's milk supply became sufficient, and the little girl's body gradually became stronger.

Later, Yang Zhengshan began to drink spiritual spring water for everyone in the Yang family, and the little girl became stronger and stronger, and her physique gradually surpassed that of children of the same age.

These are all things Yang Zhengshan didn't know, only Yang Mingcheng and Wang knew.

At first, the two of them really thought that this little girl couldn't be raised.

Listening to Yang Mingcheng's words, Wang also remembered the little girl at that time, and her heart became sour, and her eyes became moist.

"Okay, stop crying, what a look, if outsiders see you later, you will be laughed at!"

Wang saw Yang Mingcheng crying vigorously, and said angrily.

Yang Mingcheng wiped his tears, "I know, I won't cry anymore!"

A moment later, the wedding procession of the Duke of Xingguo's Mansion came over, and Yang Mingcheng and Wang quickly packed up and went to the main hall to prepare.

Yang Zhengshan looked at Yang Mingcheng, "You cried!"

"No, no~~" Yang Mingcheng shook his head quickly.

"Really not?"

"Really not!" Yang Mingcheng said affirmatively.

Yang Zhengshan turned his head to look at Yu Qingyi, and Yu Qingyi couldn't suppress the corners of her mouth at all.

"Mingcheng didn't cry!" Yang Zhengshan also teased.

Yu Qingyi couldn't hold it in any longer and started to chuckle.

Wang, who was standing next to him, also started to laugh.

Yang Mingcheng's face turned red.

"Brother, your eyes are red from crying!" Yang Mingzhao added.

Yang Mingcheng looked at his younger brother with disdain and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense, brother didn't cry, there was just sand in his eyes!"

"Tsk, I'm not a child anymore, how can I not see it?" Yang Mingzhao expressed his disdain.

Yang Mingcheng was silent, he didn't want to talk to anyone now.

The sound of music and drums rang out, and Qu Shaogong had already entered the door, wearing a wedding dress and hanging red flowers, to pay homage to the elders of the Yang family.

The master of ceremonies was the governor of Nanjiang Town, Zhuang Yan. He recited the blessing and guided Qu Shaogong to kowtow. The cumbersome process lasted for more than half an hour, and Yang Chengye carried the bride out.

Yang Zhengshan and others said a few more words to Yang Wanqing, and Wang covered Yang Wanqing with a red veil.

Then, with the music and ceremony, the groom married the bride, and then took the bride back to the mansion to hold the wedding.

The wedding procession went around Nanhua City with music and drums, and Yang Zhengshan and others also packed up and came to the Xingguo Mansion.

After the wedding ceremony, the Xingguo Mansion held a wedding banquet to entertain the officials of Nanjiang Town.

The wedding banquet lasted for two hours and ended late at night.

When Yang Zhengshan and others came back, it was already the hour of Hai.

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The next morning.

Before dawn, Hongyun and Baozhu stood outside the wedding room and whispered, "Miss, Miss, it's time to get up!"

Yang Wanqing in the room heard the sound and sat up quickly. The thin quilt slipped off, revealing her white collarbone.

"What's wrong?" Qu Shaogong also woke up and asked in confusion.

Yang Wanqing smiled and said, "We still have to pay respects!"

The wedding ceremony she said was not the wedding ceremony, but the bride's wedding ceremony, that is, to pay respects to the elders of the husband's family.

"Oh, yes, let's hurry up, I guess I have to go to pay homage to my parents today!" Qu Shaogong also remembered the business, and hurriedly got up from the bed.

The young couple began to dress, and Qu Shaogong looked at Yang Wanqing while dressing, with a silly smile on his handsome face.

"Why are you looking at me?" Yang Wanqing was a little shy when he looked at her.

"My wife is so beautiful!" Qu Shaogong said.

"Humph, stop talking sweet words, I don't buy it!"

"Then what do you eat?" Qu Shaogong showed a sly smile, stretched his head and sneaked a sneak attack on Yang Wanqing's red lips.

Yang Wanqing was embarrassed and pushed him away.

Her subconscious action was nothing, but she seemed to have forgotten how strong she was. Qu Shaogong was not prepared and sat down on the ground.

Qu Shaogong looked at Yang Wanqing with a confused face, and Yang Wanqing was also confused for a moment, and quickly reached out to help him up.

"Is it not hurting you!"

Qu Shaogong was speechless for a while.

"Why don't you speak!" Yang Wanqing looked at Qu Shaogong innocently with her big eyes.

Qu Shaogong sighed faintly, "It seems that my husband has to work hard to practice in the future."

Yang Wanqing's eyebrows curved, "It's no use practicing hard, your cultivation will definitely not surpass mine. If you dare to make me unhappy, hum~~"

She raised her fist, and the meaning was obvious.

Suddenly, Qu Shaogong felt that his married life seemed a little dark.

What does it feel like to have a wife you can't beat?

Liang Jinyan should be qualified to answer this question!

But unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity to ask Liang Jinyan.

The two laughed for a while, and Hongyun and Baozhu entered the room to take care of the two of them to wash up.

After washing up, Yang Wanqing went to the kitchen to prepare meals.

Her cooking skills were not very good, but with Hongyun helping her, she quickly made a few good dishes.

On the other side, Qu Changkong was already sitting in the main hall of the main courtyard, stretching his neck to look out the door from time to time.

"Dad, stop looking, they will be here soon!" Qu Sui'an, who was sitting next to him, said with some amusement.

"Hey, I haven't even seen Wanqing yet!" Qu Changkong said with some entanglement.

Although he agreed to this marriage, he really had never seen Yang Wanqing.

At the wedding yesterday, he only saw Yang Wanqing with a veil on her head, and he didn't know what Yang Wanqing looked like.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Sister Wanqing is very beautiful!" Qu Shaoshang said with a yawn.

"That's your sister-in-law!"

Qu Changkong glared at Qu Shaoshang, who was startled, "Yes, Sister Wanqing is my sister-in-law now."

She was used to calling Yang Wanqing sister. When she was in Kyoto, she often went to play with Yang Wanqing. In fact, Yang Wanqing should be her best friend in Kyoto.

Qu Sui'an asked, "How is your sister-in-law?"

He was also very curious about Yang Wanqing.

Although he was Qu Shaogong's second uncle, he, like Qu Changkong, had never really met Yang Wanqing.

Qu Shaoshang smiled and said, "Sister-in-law is very nice. When I was in Kyoto, she often took me out to play and bought me a lot of good things!"

In fact, Qu Shaoshang had answered such questions many times, but now she was still answering them with great interest.

Just as the three were talking, Qu Shaogong and Yang Wanqing came over, and Hongyun, Baozhu and other maids each held food.

Looking at Yang Wanqing, Qu Changkong quickly straightened his posture and acted like an elder.

When the food was served, Qu Shaogong and Yang Wanqing greeted Qu Changkong and Qu Sui'an in turn.

The Qu family was small, and in addition to the two of them, there was also a bedridden second wife.

Yang Wanqing felt the difference between the Qu family and the Yang family at this time. In the past, when the new bride of the Yang family paid respects to the elders, the whole family crowded in the main hall, and it was lively.

In contrast, it was much quieter in the Qu family.

"Grandpa, please have a meal!"

After the ceremony, Yang Wanqing served a bowl of rice to Qu Changkong and said in a low voice.

Qu Changkong nodded with satisfaction, "Don't worry!"

"Luo Fu."

An old servant came over with a tray, on which was a small square seal and a key.

"This is the key to the treasury of our Xingguo Mansion, and this is my private seal for home use."

"Yang, since you have married into the Qu family, you will be in charge of the inner house of the Qu family in the future! You can discuss anything with the young palace!"

"If you are wronged, you can also come to grandpa, and grandpa will definitely make a decision for you!"

Qu Changkong said kindly.

Yang Wanqing looked at the square seal and key on the tray, and then looked at Qu Shaogong.

Qu Shaogong nodded slightly.

"Thank you for your trust, Grandpa. I will take good care of the family!" Yang Wanqing bowed and thanked.

Qu Changkong nodded, "Your second aunt is not in good health. You can go to visit her later. You should take care of her more on weekdays!"

"Yes, Granddaughter-in-law understands!" Yang Wanqing took the tray and handed it to Hongyun behind her.

Hongyun held the tray calmly.

Qu Changkong looked up at Hongyun, "Are you also Wanqing's dowry?"

"To reply to the Duke, I am not a dowry. The Marquis asked me to stay in the Duke's Mansion to take care of the young lady for five years!" Hongyun said.

Qu Changkong stroked his beard and smiled, "Yes, I guess the Marquis is reluctant to give you to our Qu family!"

He saw at a glance that Hongyun's cultivation was not low. Such a maid must be a highly valued person no matter which family she was in.