At the official banquet of the Zhu family in Hongwu, there is no need to brag about whether the food is hard or the wine is good.
Whoever eats this thing will know.
How many years has it been since the Zhu family held a formal banquet?
Probably, since the death of the heir Zhu Qingzhao, there has been no such thing.
Everyone present, including Ning Qingyuan, really earned what they ate.
The people at the three tables in the inner hall were pretty good. Except for Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun, everyone in the courtyard was more or less reserved. Everyone else was shocked and lost their minds.
Especially the young people from the Zhu family.
When I think about it, if I can successfully ascend to the throne, become the heir to the sect, and inherit the Yongle Hall in the future, this whole set of enjoyments and rules that originally belonged to the emperor will be my own, how awesome would that be?
But.
Now everything is ruined.
All because of Su Mu.
The more awesome the banquet, the higher their hatred towards Su Mu.
The loss in my heart is even greater.
Su Mu, Su Mu.
What a piece of junk.
There were many handsome young men in the yard who usually stayed silent during meals, but now they made the sound of pigs troughing their meals.
Hate it.
Turn your hatred into food.
The people in the inner hall were even more shocked.
Not to shock the meal, but...!
The patriarch of the Hongwu Zhu family actually said such words to Su Mu.
In other words, in order to receive Su Mu, his frivolous son-in-law, Zhu Jianshen not only summoned the heads of the entire Hongwu Zhu family's branch clans with sufficient status, but also invited a group of masters to accompany him.
Is this the etiquette for receiving a hairy son-in-law?
What is a consort?
The prince-in-law is a piece of shit.
The princes-in-law of the Ming Dynasty were all hard-working people.
And now, this has become like marrying a queen.
If you tell me, who will believe it?
The old men at the table with Zhu Jianshen were still calm and calm, but the faces of the clan leaders at the other table were quite ugly.
But at the table next to Zhu Youchun, Ning Erxian and others seemed to have lights on their faces, and they felt secretly proud.
This uncle is a scumbag, he has a tough status.
I have to get it.
The atmosphere at Laozhangzang's table immediately became lively.
What a pity for Chu Legong and his wife.
I wish I could stuff Chu Nan back and become a woman again.
How is it better to be a younger brother than to be a lover?
Otherwise, send your son to Thailand for a trip?
Chu Nan, who was far away in Dongyang, was struggling to eat his lunch box in the office. Suddenly, he felt trembling all over, and then he sneezed five or six times in a row, which made Mo Zongheng's eyes change when he looked at him.
"Old Seven, you kept working even though you were sick. Thank you for your hard work."
If Chu Laoqi knew what his parents were thinking, he would probably jump off the building.
Can you still want these parents?
As they drank and drank, the discussion in the courtyard gradually became louder.
"Hmph, I really don't know what the patriarch sees in him."
"Isn't he just a descendant of a sect? What a piece of shit."
"Yeah, I just don't know what it means."
"Why? This kind of thing actually made us...!"
"Shh, please keep your voice down. This grandson is a ruthless man. Think about it, even the head of Huayang Clan is a eunuch."
"Shit, are you afraid of him?"
"I really don't know what the patriarch is going to do. Is he going to pass the Zhu family on to his and Zhu Ruirui's children?"
Although many people have been thinking this for a long time, no one dared to say it out loud.
This is no joke.
China's thousands of years of deep-rooted tradition is the system of eldest son, but there is nothing wrong with eldest daughter.
A married daughter is like water thrown out.
Missing your mother's family? You're thinking shit.
But judging from the clan leader's intention, it was clear that he wanted to support Su Mu.
Su Mu caused a river of blood in Mulan Field that night, but he might not be able to scare the people of the branch branch of the Zhu family.
Ambition, who doesn’t?
Especially when the benefits are big enough, life can be spared.
Su Mu is nothing.
Why?
Su Yunkai's god-grandson, an orphan with no family background, was not lucky enough to be accepted as a disciple by the sect?
Even though he was of noble birth, the difference between him and himself was nothing more than a cloud of mud.
These guys from the Zhu family have forgotten that their ancestor was also a beggar.
Anyway, there are seven of them dissatisfied and eight dissatisfied.
Why?
Because you are handsome?
Are you a scumbag enough?
I bother.
Where is the piece of cake from the Zhu family?
This is a golden mountain placed in front of the beggar.
Seeing that the gold mountain is in your hands, only to be snatched away, is this okay?
For the Zhu family's branch sect, they dream of becoming the master of the sect.
This is always the ultimate dream.
I originally thought that if I took advantage of today's rare opportunity to show off in front of the clan leader and leave a good impression, I might win the lottery?
In history, there have been many cases where clans were divided into main sects and vassal kings succeeded to the throne.
But now...!
Everything is fantasy.
In addition to Jiang Wangshu, Hu Jianjun and Jiang Chuxia, there are seven young people at Jiang Wangshu's table in the courtyard. Although they are all young people from the Zhu family branch, since they can be arranged here, obviously,
They are all smart people who are self-aware.
A handsome young man opposite Jiang Wangshu sighed and said with a wry smile:
"People are insufficient and always want too much, but in the end, they don't know that they lose even more."
Another young man also smiled softly:
"Zhou Ding, don't be jealous. I finally figured it out. It's annoying to compare people to each other. They can let the patriarch personally greet them. That's it. Which of you can do it? Not talking about this, just saying that he did it in Mulan Chang
Hehe... speaking of it, if cousin Rui Rui can marry him, at least no one can bully her."
Zhu Zhouding glanced at the other party:
"Chu Zhao, are you really thinking about it?"
Zhu Chuzhao laughed:
"It doesn't matter whether you think about it or not. As for the value of force, who among us can compare? I'm afraid of getting beaten."
Another young man snorted, his eyes full of dissatisfaction:
"I think he just got lucky. If he didn't have a good-looking face and could fight, the clan leader wouldn't look down on him."
Hu Jianjun and Jiang Wangshu exchanged glances with each other, and Hu Jianjun smiled faintly at Zhu Zhouding:
"Brother Zhu, come, let me toast you."
Zhu Zhouding was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile:
"Young Master Ba, I've heard of you for a long time. How about one cup? At least three cups."
Hu Jianjun suddenly laughed:
"Come on, I'll hand over your brother to you, Lao Jiang. We brothers are more or less landlords. Come and invite some brothers to join us."
Jiang Wangshu groaned secretly.
I was drunk like a dead dog last night, and my fighting ability today is greatly reduced.
But he understood what Lao Hu meant, which was to form a clique for the younger brother.
The person who can be placed on their side must be someone they can interact with.
Otherwise, why would Mr. Zhu bother?
Jiang Wangshu gritted his teeth, looked around at the young men at the table with a smile, and said boldly:
"Come on then, brothers, my name is Jiang Wangshu. From now on in the imperial capital, you can come and play with me. Come on, come on, brothers Chu Zhao, brother Zhou Ding, and all the other brothers, I will toast you three glasses first.
For the rest, just say hello to Lao Hu, this grandson will never get drunk after a thousand cups of wine."
Jiang Chuxia burst out laughing, and Hu Jianjun's face turned green.
He drank too much yesterday and he felt uncomfortable.
Once the atmosphere was enhanced like this, it immediately became exciting.
We are all not stupid. We all know that at this time, there is no use talking about other things.