The Liu family didn't like Mrs. Zhao's statement of stepping on Xiao'er and elevating others, just because the county lord had a good relationship with her daughter, she couldn't say some bad things, which made the relationship between the two families stiff.

"Mother, don't be angry, what Mrs. Zhao said is the truth, fortunately the marriage didn't work out at that time, otherwise she would have become my mother-in-law now!

She agreed with and understood Mrs. Zhao's words, fortunately, the family affairs at that time did not count, if she was allowed to marry Zhao Youwei, with such a mother-in-law, the future would be a disaster!

And his previous identity really can't be compared with Fu Ranhui, who has half royal blood, this is a fact, it is normal for Mrs. Zhao to be triumphant because Zhao Youwei has won the county lord, vanity, everyone will have a little bit, she can understand.

When Liu heard this, she also felt right, she had endured all the hardships brought to her by Shen Zhuang's family, thinking that Shangguan Xuanyi was so good to her daughter, and she simply protected her like an eyeball, she couldn't help but smile: "I'm really glad that you married King Rui!

Xiao'er smiled slightly, she herself felt very lucky, but happiness is not for showing off, but for cherishing, so she didn't say anything more.

They walked into the garden, found their place, and sat down.

The maid consciously went to help the master marry food. Because the maids around them know what their masters like to eat on weekdays, they are also relieved to let the maids help them get food, and of course, there are also people who take the maids to pick and choose to eat.

The woman's side has just started eating, and the man's side has already drunk three rounds.

The bridegroom was going to be poured wine, and at this moment he was already half a jar of wine.

Zhao Youhe remembered that the wine that King Rui drank when he got married was a huge amount, so he persuaded King Rui to help his eldest brother block the wine.

Shangguan Xuanyi didn't have any expression on his face when he heard this, he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then said lightly: "Getting married is the happiest and most meaningful thing in life, and this happy wine naturally has to be drunk by yourself!"

Hearing this, everyone also remembered that when King Rui got married, everyone toasted, and he did not refuse to come, he drank so much wine at that time that it was terrifying, the amount was so large that it was not to say that it was wine, even if it was water, drinking so much would probably kill people!

Zhao Youwei's eyes darkened when he heard this, was it the happiest, the most meaningful thing? How could he not feel it.

Di Shaowei was the master who feared that the world would not be chaotic, and shouted loudly: "Yes! I think that at the beginning, I was so drunk that I almost couldn't get into the room! Youwei, come on, come, I toast you, you must not drink this wine!"

Zhao Youhe glanced at him with disdain when he heard this: "Are you really drunk? Are you fake drunk? You usually don't drink so little! Strange and cunning!"

"You old bachelor knows a fart! If you can marry your beloved woman home, this person will be drunk if he doesn't drink! That is called drunk if he is not drunk, and everyone will get drunk!"

"Haha, Shao Wei is right! If you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk! This is how you feel when you get married!" Isn't Li Zhewei feeling the same way when he remembered that he married Liu Jingshu? In the days before and after he got married, he walked all over his body and felt fluttering, and he would let out an inexplicable smirk! Except for Liu Jingshu's appearance, he couldn't hold anything else in his mind!

"Come, come, come, I can marry the most beautiful county lord of our Min Ze country, this wine must not be drunk! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! At least you can go back to the cave house after drinking this jar!"

"Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, Youwei, you have to work hard! Don't let the county lord wait too long!"

……

Everyone, you say, I'm joking.

Zhao Youwei didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth went up, looking like he was smiling, and careful people could see that this was his official expression of coping, and he was not really happy.

Zhao Youwei does not refuse the wine that his friends toasted, others are not drunk, everyone is drunk, and he needs to get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, and he needs to use wine to dispel the bitterness in his heart and let him forget everything.

After drinking one by one, Zhao Youwei was drunk and unconscious.

Cho Woo-hyuk resigned himself and sent him back to his new house with another person.

"County Lord, the eldest brother is so happy, everyone is persuading him to drink, and he accidentally gets drunk, and he is so drunk that he is unconscious, I'm really sorry! ”

"There is a second brother Lao. Fu Ranhui pretended to be calm and replied, the fact is that the moment the door opened just now, she was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out!

"This is as it should be!" Zhao Youhe dropped these words, and quickly pulled the two of them out, and took the door with him.

There were only two people left in the room, Fu Ranhui sat there nervously and waited for a while, and when she saw that Zhao Youwei didn't get up, she couldn't help but speak: "Zhao Gong...... Messire. ”

As soon as Fu Ranhui said the first two words, she felt that the two had already married, and it was wrong to call Zhao Gongzi, and then she blushed and changed her words.

It's just that Zhao Youwei, whose face was flushed, didn't give Fu Ranhui any reaction, just fell asleep.

"Xianggong!" Fu Ranhui waited for a while and couldn't help but shout again, and even stretched out his hand and gently pushed him.

Zhao Youwei still didn't react at all!

Fu Ranhui was dumbfounded: Are you really drunk? Didn't my mother say that ordinary groom officials are fake drunk? Why are you really drunk? Is he really too happy? Or is his alcohol consumption too bad?

Fu Ranhui couldn't care about being shy now, her subordinates increased a little force, and pushed him hard: "Xianggong, Zhao Gongzi!"

Zhao Youwei still didn't move.

"I'm really drunk, but I haven't drunk a glass of wine yet, what can I do?" Fu Ranhui said unconsciously, and she didn't know that other people were married, and her husband was drunk and unconscious, what should she do, but her mother didn't teach her!

At this time, the door of the room knocked again, and the maid sent a bowl of hangover soup, which was quite a big bowl, Fu Ranhui asked her to help, and fed Zhao Youwei to drink the soup together.

I hope that after drinking the soup, he will wake up sooner! Fu Ranhui thought to herself.

The maid walked out of the room, and Zhao Youhe, who was not far away, beckoned to her, and the maid walked over when she saw this, and blessed her: "The slave maid has seen the second young master." ”

"Has the eldest young master drunk the wine soup?"

"The slave maid and the eldest young lady have already waited for the eldest young master to drink the hangover soup. ”

"That's fine!" Zhao Youhe was relieved when he heard this, and after he said this, he walked to the buffet area in the garden, there were still many guests to be greeted.