"Great Elder, let me go get it," said the Second Elder.
"Then I'll trouble you, Old Two," Si Song said, glaring at the middle-aged man with frustration, as if hating the fact that he couldn't meet expectations. The latter finally realized that the Great Elder wanted him to prepare now.
"Please wait, Lord Chen," Si Song said.
"No hurry."
As he spoke, Chen Cultivator clapped his hands and said, "Great Elder, this is the betrothal gift prepared by Your Majesty for the State Preceptor."
Sun Meng gave a slight indication.
The soldiers of the Imperial Guard behind them carried the betrothal gifts box by box to the front, soon forming a small mountain.
And at Sun Meng's signal, these boxes were all opened one by one.
Inside were gold, silver, jewels, jade ornaments, and brocade, almost blinding the crowd from the Valley.
"Wow, so much gold."
"These ornaments are so beautiful."
"The groom is really generous."
"I've never seen so much money in my life."
