The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant’s Two-and-a-Half-Year-Old Daughter

  Chapter 491 Long-haired Junxin: Yuwei Extra Story (21)

  Jun Yu finished speaking and drank a glass of wine.

  Everyone was shocked by his sentence of marrying Xiaowei as his wife. Many people here thought that the Seventeenth Prince wanted to marry Song Wei as a concubine. Unexpectedly...

   Everyone thinks that, as a prince, Jun Yu has no problem liking a woman, and it is no problem if he wants to marry her back home.

  However, there is still a difference between marrying as a main wife and accepting as a concubine.

  Jun Yu's words just now clearly mean that he wants to marry Song Wei as his wife.

  This... there is a problem!

  He has a noble status and a promising future, but he wants to marry a business woman as his wife? Isn't he afraid of being laughed at?

  This is unbelievable.

   After calming down and thinking about it, many people felt that Jun Yu was temporarily stunned by Song Wei before he said such words, and the smile passed away without further investigation.

  This kind of matter, you can't get to the bottom of it, and it will be troublesome if you anger the nobleman.

  Anyway, Jun Yu only needs to marry Song Wei.

  Jun Yu saw everyone's desire to speak but stopped. He didn't explain, and he didn't say much. What he said today will definitely be proved in the future.

   Instead of trying to explain it with words, it is better to shut everyone up with practical actions.

  …

   "Okay, now that the toast is over, let's start the banquet?" Master Song said, "Ayu, do you move your chopsticks first?"

  Jun Yu nodded, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish, stabbed it carefully, and put it into Song Wei's bowl next to it.

   Song Wei smiled and ate.

  Song Manman at the same table looked at her with envy and jealousy, but she was very good at hiding her emotions. She ate the food in front of her expressionlessly, without any emotion.

  Master Song looked around at the people sitting at the same table, and knowingly asked: "Madam, where is Wanwan? Why didn't you come to the banquet?"

   Mrs. Song said with a smile: "Wanwan just told my concubine that she was not feeling well, so my concubine asked her to go back and rest."

  Master Song said: "I see."

   Someone asked concerned: "Why is Missy suddenly uncomfortable? Did you see her just now?"

   Mrs. Song waved her hand: "She's fine, but she got a cold in the morning and got a headache, just drink some medicine, cover the quilt and sweat all over."

   "The young miss really needs a good rest."

   "Let's eat ours, leave her alone."

   After Mr. Song ate a little, Mrs. Song poked him a few times with her elbow, signaling him not to just focus on eating, but to get down to business. Whether or not their daughter can marry Junyu depends on whether they are parents, whether they will help with their heart.

  Master Song gave Mrs. Song a look that you should not worry about, and then encouraged everyone on the table, saying: "Everyone, should we all offer a toast to A Yu?"

   "Okay, okay, everyone toast the Seventeenth Prince."

   "I'm coming too."

   "I'm coming too."

  …

  Under Master Song's instigation, all the people at one table got up to toast Jun Yu, and even the people at the next table also came.

  Some of the people went to please Junyu, some felt that everyone went up to please, and if they didn't go up, they would look out of place, so they also crowded up to toast Junyu.

   There are still some, it is purely copying what others say, and everyone does what they do.

  Everyone held wine in their hands and were very enthusiastic.

  Junyu was surrounded in the middle, unable to walk away, unable to hide, in a dilemma.

  Song Wei remembered that Junyu had been drinking badly before, and now his stomach is not good. Song Wei wanted to perfunctory these people for Junyu.

   But at this moment, Youdao's drunken voice suddenly appeared.

   "Prince Seventeen, everyone knows that you want to marry Xiaowei from our family, but do you really want to marry? Or is it just lip service, everyone doesn't know."

   "You can only understand if you show your sincerity."

   "How about this, as long as you drink the wine toasted by the big guys, you are considered sincere?"

   "Here, drink?"

  The wine for the guests at the banquet today is all spirits. If you are in a hurry, you will be drunk after a few glasses of wine. With the help of alcohol, he said what he dared not say when he was sober, and drank a large bowl of wine on his own.

   Seeing this, the female family member next to him immediately tugged at his ear and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you afraid of offending people?"

   Turned to look at Jun Yu, said with a smile: "Prince Seventeen, I'm really sorry, our family is drunk and talking nonsense, your lord has a lot, don't worry about it."

   There was a echoing voice, "Auntie, there is nothing wrong with what uncle said just now! If the Seventeenth Prince really wants to marry Xiaowei, it is not hypocrisy, so he should show some sincerity for everyone to see?"

   "If there is no sincerity, no one will believe it. After all, everyone has a mouth and can say whatever they want."

   "Xiao Wei, be careful not to be deceived."

   Tsk tsk tsk, these words are a bit offensive, but also a bit serious.

   But the people who said these words were Song Wei's relatives and friends, and they were all telling the truth.

  So Junyu was not angry.

  He said: "Every uncle is right. I really should show my sincerity to prove that I really want to marry Xiaowei."

  Jun Yu poured the wine out of a big bowl, and said, "How about this, I'll drink all the wine that everyone toasts."

  Since there is a banquet held today, Junyu is still the one who has attracted much attention at this banquet. He cannot escape this meal of wine due to emotion and reason.

   Only drink.

  He made a big bowl.

   It's been a long time since I've had a drink, and the spirits pierced my throat again. It's hot, and my throat feels a little uncomfortable.

  Jun Yu coughed twice.

  Seeing this, Song Wei was a little worried, "Ayu, if you can't do it, don't force it."

  Master Song smiled and said: "How can a man not do it? Xiao Wei, don't say anything, today is a good day, let A Yu have a good drink? It just makes your uncles and aunts feel at ease."

  Song Wei: "..."

   Mrs. Song carried out a trick step by step in her eyes, and she smiled slyly, "Yes, Xiao Wei, we women don't want to get involved in their men's affairs, let them drink, sooner or later there will be such a day."

   Song Wei was pulled aside by Mrs. Song.

   Now, no one will stop her, and no one will feel sorry for Jun Yu anymore.

  Many people offered him a toast, but he didn't refuse, but accepted them all with a smile, and drank them all in one go.

   Drinking bowl after bowl of wine, after a while, Jun Yu's face turned red, and the wine was on his head.

   Song Wei couldn't help but feel distressed. She couldn't help or stop her. After watching for a while, she shook her head and hurried to the kitchen, urging the girl to make hangover soup.

   Seeing that Song Wei had left, Mrs. Song knew that the opportunity had come.

  She also came forward with a bowl of wine, wanting to respect Jun Yu. But as soon as she arrived in front of Jun Yu, she didn't stand firmly on her feet, and the bowl of wine in her hand poured all over Jun Yu.

  The clothes on Jun Yu's chest were all soaked.

Seeing this, Mrs. Song hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Prince Seventeen. I didn't stand firm just now and stained your clothes. Why don't you let the girl take you down to change one? By the way, avoid these toasts People? Just come up to toast with one person, these people are really crazy.”

  (end of this chapter)