Chapter 321: The Humiliation of the Great Prince

Just like this banquet, in fact, it was originally just a servant who invited the man to give relatives and dowry gifts.

But Zhang Jingtao didn't prepare anything, because when that series of things were not resolved, he didn't know if he could successfully become Yang Wumei's master.

So his dowry is really just a duck.

Moreover, he didn't have the pomp and circumstance that a lord like Liu Bei could have, and he took a large group of younger brothers to get married.

It was for this reason that Yang Wumei arranged for her own samurai to eat and drink, which was considered to be lively.

In fact, according to the rules, even Yang Wumei and Zhang Jingtao would not enter the table, and the two would only have a delicate dinner together in the outer room of the cave room, and then chat and rest until the evening, and go into the inner room to go to bed.

This will be the case, because before the Warring States period, people relied on the family to live, and there would not be a marriage so big that it was such an exaggeration to find a lifelong partner and rely on, people had the clan, and getting married and sleeping was just a small private matter between the two, such as eating and drinking as ordinary, and people's attention was more focused on clan affairs.

Even any going to bed is, it's just an ordinary private matter, after Zhang Jingtao came to this Warring States Period, he has a deep understanding of this, going to bed can not represent any emotional progress, just to have fun.

Isn't that okay?

Of course, it's perfectly fine.

Of course, the two can also follow some of the marriage processes that have appeared in the gate valve today.

Then you will invite friends to participate in the banquet.

However, the reason why the people in the gate valve will make the marriage that is a private matter public and publicize it is just to let more people see the relationship between the husband and the lady, and subtly promote the male respect.

It is also one of the Confucian sophistry.

It is conceivable that Yang Wumei, who is not interested in this, will certainly not choose this method.

For this reason, she did not plan to invite friends, or even those aunts.

Therefore, the reason why Zhang Jingtao and Yang Wumei came to the banquet was just that Yang Wumei wanted the warriors in the family to get to know the new doctor and lord of the Tiemu clan again.

At the same time, it was also because Yang Wumei wanted to talk to Yang Wei.

After all, such negotiations cannot be avoided.

Zhang Jingtao didn't go to the main table, pulled Yang Wumei, who was dressed beautifully, indifferently went to Yang Wei's table and sat down.

"If you are not afraid of poisoning, you will eat here." Yang Wei's face suddenly turned cold.

"Don't be afraid, almost all the masters of poison use have died under their own poison, are you sure you want to be a master of poison?" Zhang Jingtao straightened out the red robe, this red represents of course the reproduction of blood, for which Chinese people often like to use red.

"Exactly, is my brother embarrassed to order such a bad dish?" Yang Wumei already knew everything, and she was not to be outdone.

Glancing again.

Zhang Jingtao went to catch Luo Bao'er again, knocked out Luo Bao'er's chicken steak, sandwiched the howling little sister, pulled Ma Fang'er again, and sat down, just to share Yang Wei's wine and food.

Although Yang Wei's table is good, it is not big, there are only six seats, because this is for him alone, Gen Ben didn't want to invite anyone to eat together.

Even if he found it boring later, he only called a Gu Shan.

"Hehe, Fang'er, when I slept with you, you were really hard." When Yang Wei saw Ma Fang'er, he said bluntly and shamelessly.

"Yes, eldest prince, it's just that eldest prince hasn't come to find someone for a long time." The relationship between Ma Fanger and Zhang Jingtao can be described as magnificent because of the existence of Zhao Shen, and what is in front of him is just a small storm.

"You called Fang'er here, it's really cheap." Yang Wei didn't intend to say more about Ma Fang'er, after all, behind Ma Fang'er, there was Zhao Shen.

"This is a fact, I don't have to avoid anything, besides, I'm a latecomer, if I really want to count, it's actually the woman I slept with the eldest son, I'm really embarrassed to think about it." Zhang Jingtao rubbed his hands and said with a smile, not to mention that Ma Fanger and Yang Wumei were on the side, because after Yang Wuhui's incident, Zhang Jingtao had already understood that this Mei Niang's mind was definitely very feminine, and she didn't care much about this kind of thing that had happened.

Ma Fang'er just laughed.

Yang Wei's face suddenly became ugly, he snorted coldly, and shouted, "Damn, serve the food!" Why haven't the dishes come yet! ”

Zhang Jingtao naturally had no intention of staring at this matter, and only admired the tableware, which did not have chopsticks.

During the Warring States period, there were no serious infectious diseases, let alone infectious diseases, and there was no hepatitis B.

Almost only ordinary wind evil fever and cold can be infected, or if you have a cold, you must be stuffy in a small environment with other people, and you will be affected too much by it, so you may also be infected.

In this regard, it is not surprising that Zhang Jingtao, who has considered the problem of biological chains in the flood famine.

If a bacterium can break away from the biological chain, then it is a god.

Or maybe there's a hand of God controlling it.

But in modern society, there are many pathogenic bacteria that may break the reproduction chain at any time, but it is always very miraculous that a kind of bacteria can still exist, like a 'magic mule', inexplicably appearing around people, appearing in places where they have no living conditions, infecting a large number of people, and then, after killing a large number of people, disappear automatically.

Fortunately, people who really understand the reason still separate them from the name of bacteria and call them poisonous, which is: viruses.

But this is not the case in the Warring States, in the Warring States, there is no virus magic mule, and whoever is not in good health can almost be seen at a glance, and the Chinese have a habit, that is, to serve a rice bowl, and eat from the head of the village to the end of the village.

Even, viruses are products of modern times, and for this reason, the situation of eating from the head of the village to the end of the village can often be seen in modern times among the Chinese.

And when you think of these, it's nothing more than that the cold dishes haven't come up yet.

But the cold dishes soon came up.

The two women added it, it was very elegant, and after taking a bite, they would press the corners of their mouths with Sujuan, and they would rinse their mouths and wash their faces immediately after eating.

It's a pity that Zhang Jingtao is here.

Zhang Jingtao was holding a big rice bowl, chopsticks were like raindrops, and the small bowls were piled up like mountains.

So, a crazy meal, eating is simply a fight, and the cold dishes are wiped out in the blink of an eye.

It seems that whoever grabs it faster will be the head of the house.

"Eat ...... slowly" Ma Fang'er, who was holding chopsticks, had wide eyes, and her pretty face almost cramped.

"Don't eat and speak, there are no rules for eating and talking, you shouldn't talk......" Zhang Jingtao ate vaguely, his cheeks were stuffed, and he also said a father's rule to teach others.

Not to mention, this rule has been spoken by adults since childhood, and with this sentence, people can always think of the face of an old-fashioned parent, but why is this so, but it has long been lost, and the origin of food silence seems to be very mysterious.

For this reason, some people speculate that eating and talking will hurt the stomach and intestines by eating cold air.

In this regard, Zhang Jingtao also believed it at first, but later found that it did not make sense, because no one would talk while taking a mouthful of food.