Since Zhang San had no other relatives except his younger sister, the reception of guests was left to Muramasa, Ban Zizai and Sun Simiao.
In Zhangjia Village, there is also a large flowing water banquet. All the landlords, gentry, common people, merchants and passers-by who come to Zhangjia Village tonight to send blessings to Zhang San, whether you bring gifts or not, can enjoy the wedding banquet. When you leave, you can enjoy the wedding banquet.
There are exquisite souvenirs to give.
Zhang San's house was also divided into two areas with dozens of tables. The dozen or so tables on the outermost edge were all occupied by petty officials below the sixth rank. The dozen or so tables in the inner courtyard were all seated with Zhang San.
Three friendly friends, and officials of sixth rank or above.
Originally, Zhang San did not want to go to such trouble, nor did he want to divide people into three, six or nine grades, but Muramasa and Ban Zizai strongly suggested that Zhang San should do this, otherwise you would let those princes, generals and the like fight with those
The common people were sitting together, and both parties felt uncomfortable eating. When word spread, people would say that the Zhang family didn't understand the rules and didn't take the big guys seriously.
Zhang Sanyi thought the same thing. In ancient times, everything was about family status, including scholars, farmers, industry and merchants. People who were not in the same circle were a bit nondescript and uncomfortable sitting together.
"Xiaosan, now that we are a family, we should act more cautiously in the future, think more about our family, and try to pass on the incense as soon as possible. You are the only one in the old Zhang family." Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong sat down.
We were drinking together, and our faces were red from drinking. When we saw Zhang San coming here to propose a toast, we gave him incoherent instructions.
"Uncle, mistress, remember, you should drink less wine and eat more food. If you like this wine, I will have someone send you some more someday."
"Xiao San, and your Uncle Qin, we can no longer treat one another favorably. Our family has also stopped drinking." Qin Qiong was also drunk, and after hearing what Zhang San said, she interrupted.
"Definitely, definitely, uncles and uncles here, I'll have someone pull a cart of wine to deliver it to you someday." Zhang San chuckled lightly after hearing this, holding the wine, and drank a bowl one by one with everyone on the table.
"Xiao San, when you figure it out one day, come to me and I will teach you the art of war." Li Jing was the most sober among the people present. He touched his wine bowl with Zhang San and said again.
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"Okay uncle, please eat and drink well. I also advise some uncles that drinking too much will harm your health..."
Before Zhang San finished speaking, a wine bowl flew past his forehead, and Yu Chigong and Cheng Yaojin started fighting again.
Fortunately, Zhang San had the foresight at that time to place the group of generals on horseback far away from the crowd.
Otherwise, where they are, the people around them will have no hope of having a stable life.
Relatively speaking, the table at Kong Yingda's side was very elegant. Yan Shigu and Yu Shinan were tasting fine wine while talking about the past and the present. People without any knowledge would be embarrassed to sit there.
After a round of toasts, Zhang San was still feeling refreshed, but his stomach was a little bloated.
"Xiaosan, you are such a smart guy, you are fooling people with these fake wines, and you are not afraid of being discovered." Sitting at Zhang San's table were Li Tai, Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Chumo and others, all Zhang San.
friends.
"Xiao Si, if you don't tell me, who will know?" Zhang San sat down happily. Tonight is a big day, so you can't get drunk.
"Xiao San, it's okay if you don't tell the brothers. You can leave a room for your brothers in your house next to the hot spring when you come back." Qin Huaiyu came over and whispered.
"It's easy to say, my brother will give you a cheaper price when the time comes." Zhang San said while eating.
"Talking about money hurts feelings, don't you think?" Qin Huaiyu encouraged.
"That's right, mistress, I begged my father for a long time to apply for that place for you. I don't care about the others. After you build it, you must leave a big building for me." Li Tai and others were listening.
After seeing the hot spring resort that Zhang San described to them, they suddenly felt longing for it.
"Xiaosi, I haven't found you yet. How dare you mention the broken salt mine..."
"Hey, the salt mine is not good, but there is a hot spring in the place for you, which is much better than the salt mine." Li Tai retorted a little guilty.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? I'm just going to tell you that the toast Xiao San just made was fake..." Cheng Chumo was bored for a long time, and with a sudden word, Zhang San compromised.
"Stop it, we are all brothers. I have left it for you a long time ago. I drank too much tonight. I'm drunk. I'm drunk. Help me go back to the house to rest." After Zhang San said this, he winked at a few people.
Fan, several people immediately understood.
"It would have been better if it had been like this." Qin Huaiyu said in a low voice.
"Oops! Mistress, why are you still drinking and falling down? You drank a lot just now, brothers. Let's take Mistress back to rest." Li Tai shouted, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't hear.
Zhang San pretended to talk nonsense: "I'm not drunk! I can still... drink!"
"Everyone, drink... well... eat... eat well!"
Zhang San was led out by Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin. Several people who wanted to greet Zhang San were also stopped by Li Tai.
Just like that, before the guests had left, the host urinated and escaped.
"Brother, remember to leave a room for us, and take it easy at night..." After arriving in the backyard, Yuchi Baolin and Cheng Chumo let go of Zhang San and said with a smile.
"Haha, easy to say, easy to say, I'll leave the previous guests to you."
"Please spend time with your bride, we won't disturb your good things." After Cheng Chumo finished speaking, he took Yuchi Baolin, who still wanted to talk to Zhang San, and left.
"Damn it, you can just slip away. If you stay in front, you will get into trouble sooner or later." Zhang San said to himself.
In order to prevent himself from getting drunk, Zhang San changed the white wine he drank to cold boiled wine in advance, and sprinkled some wine on his body. Even if you come over to smell it, you can still smell the smell of alcohol. Of course, the smell of alcohol is all on Zhang San.
of the dish, not the bowl.
At this time, Fang Keying was sitting on the bed alone, holding her hands back and forth restlessly, thinking that she was like a puppet on strings this day. Under the hint of the people next to her, she walked step by step across the transfer seat and sat on the saddle.
, worshiped heaven and earth, and finally came to the new house.
"I will live with Sanlang in the future. I wonder if I will be a good wife and mother..." Thinking of this, Fang Keying's face felt a little hot.
"My mother said that after I get married, I will..." Thinking of some of the words her mother had said before, Fang Keying felt shy in her heart, but also had a little expectation.
"Ah! How could you think so? Don't be ashamed!"
Just when Fang Keying was alone here, bored and thinking wildly, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching, and then the door was pushed open with a creak.
"Keying, you're still covered with a hijab! Are you feeling bored? I'll open it up for you later." Zhang San was worried that Fang Keying would be hungry if she didn't eat, so she went to the kitchen to get some food.
Hearing Zhang San's voice, Fang Keying felt very nervous and shouted in her heart: You know I'm bored, so why don't you come back sooner.
Seeing that Fang Keying was silent, Zhang San had heard from Sister-in-law Li that one had to take off the hijab to speak, so he trotted over impatiently and took off the hijab.
