Shura Shiye shamelessly chased after Yuan Wense and said: "Concubine Rong has given you a marriage. Of course I know it. Sese, when will we get married? Can you hurry up? I'm so poor that I can hardly afford to live here."

I've left the inn, and the last bit of money I had left just now was given to the servants."

Yuan Wense curled up his lips.

Talking to Shura Shiye is a pleasure.

There was no need to hand over the words herself, Shura Shiye was able to give her an answer that satisfied her.

In order not to let Yuan Wense hinder the face and make it difficult to discuss the marriage.

Yuan Wense said: "Everyone is forcing me now. It's just such a thing. I don't have a good idea for a while. This is also a matter between two people. You can tell me how to do it."

As soon as Shura Shiye heard that he was going to hold the wedding, his scalp immediately felt numb and he was extremely excited.

Well, although I have never done this, I feel very happy when I hear it.

Shura Shiye said enthusiastically, "I think this wedding must be a big one, and it must be the best wedding we can allow. You don't need to worry about this matter. I will discuss it with the supervisor."

Let him calculate how much money he needs, and I will find a way to earn it for him immediately."

Yuan Wense looked at Shura Shiye and shouted: "How many taels of silver do you think it will cost?"

"At least several hundred thousand taels," Shura Shiye said as he floated up.

Yuan Wen let out a sigh, not knowing what to say.

How many taels of silver do you have? Will your life be over after this wedding? You prodigal man!

After the words "prodigal man" flashed through Yuan Wense's mind, he felt an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.

It's strange that I don't know such a prodigal man, so why do I have such an unusual affinity for this word?

Shura Shiye fancied: "You are not an ordinary person now. Not only are you the Princess Rong, but you can also inherit Prince Rong's Mansion as a woman. Therefore, your marriage should be the only one in Dayan and the best."

I am worthy of you. How can I do this without hundreds of thousands of taels of silver?"

Zu Chongliang, who followed him in to report the incident, almost fell to his death when he heard this.

Do you know how much it is, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver?

That is Silver Mountain.

Pressure can crush someone to death!

With good talent, a group of second-grade warriors can be piled up. There are also enough training resources for third-grade warriors and even fourth-grade warriors.

This poor boy is just ignorant and thinks that the money was brought by the wind. He is not Tang Qi!

But this poor boy is really qualified as a licker.

I didn't see that although the eldest lady had a sneer on her face, she couldn't help but feel joy in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

Sure enough, this kind of handsome man is no better than anyone else. He is extremely talented in pleasing women, which is incomparable to a poor middle-aged man like him whose talent is not very good.

Yuan Wense saw Zu Chongliang at a glance and immediately pointed him to Shura Shiye.

"You can do what you want, Zu is in charge, please cooperate with him."

Shura Shiye said: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle it properly."

Original text: It's strange that I can rest assured. We can get married for hundreds of thousands of taels, and even selling Prince Rong's Mansion is not good enough?

Shura Shiye said confidently: "My ancestor, please calculate carefully for me now how many taels of silver are needed for the grandest wedding. It must be grand and only happens once in a lifetime. You must not save money."

Zu Chongliang thought to himself, Damn it, if I didn't know you didn't have any money in your pocket, I would have thought you were the richest man in Dayan.
Chapter completed!