Time flies, and soon it was January 21st, the second year of Yong'an, the day Chen Mo welcomed his concubine into the household.
In fact, taking a concubine is quite simple; to put it bluntly, it's just like buying or selling an item.
Back then, Xia Zhiqing and her sister, as well as Xiao Yunxi, Liang Xue, and others, didn't have wedding ceremonies. Chen Mo simply gave them a title, and that was it.
The reason today's concubine ceremony is so grand is because Chen Mo had long promised Yue Ruyan the eight-carrying sedan chair.
The cold wave had yet to recede, but the streets of the city were bustling and lively, a cacophony of voices, brimming with a variety of stalls lining the roads, with a constant flow of passersby, creating a vibrant and prosperous scene.
Xiangyang City was indeed flourishing, as Linzhou was currently the most stable and orderly state in the land, naturally attracting wealthy merchants from all over the world to do business and settle down.
