When Song Bingcheng heard Jiang Wei's sudden question, he was a little stunned for a while, and he shivered and immediately woke up a lot.

"Who is Jiang Gongzi talking about? Get married? Eldest mother or second mother? ”

Jiang Wei put down his chopsticks and wiped his hands.

"Of course, it's the eldest lady."

Song Bingcheng groaned, and his brain couldn't understand why Jiang Wei asked this for a while, what did this mean? Got a crush on my daughter?

"That's... What does Jiang Gongzi mean? ”

Jiang Wei smiled, a little embarrassed to say, probably because there were some loli around him, and a girl finally appeared, it is not surprising that he has a good impression of Song Cen Yue, and Song Cen Yue is also very good-looking, self-reliant, and has a positive outlook, such an excellent and capable girl is really a virtuous helper from God.

At the same time, Jiang Wei really needs the help of such a woman, he doesn't know how to do business, after seeing Song Cenyue's serious side today, the more he looks at her, the more he feels cute, and his heartbeat can't help but speed up.

He knew that he was moved, so he had the words of the afternoon. But at this moment, he was suddenly asked to tell him why. Jiang Wei didn't have any experience in this area yet, especially in front of the future.

Song Bingcheng is a person who has come over, and when he saw Jiang Wei's somewhat shy smile, he immediately understood.

He frowned, in his heart he still wanted to recruit a son-in-law, but he had no choice but to ask for a very high daughter. She doesn't look down on the general, and the excellent ones don't want to come.

Although he is a businessman, with a family fortune of hundreds of thousands of yuan, and he is over forty years old, he can only accept one concubine, but fortunately, this concubine is angry, and he just gave birth to a son this year.

But this son was just born, and the daughter has indeed been cultivated for so many years, and she is very good in all aspects, and she is really a little reluctant.

Gradually, the two of them started talking, and Song Bingcheng also understood Jiang Wei's thoughts. The day gradually began to darken, and the head of the Song family returned to the Song Mansion in a carriage with a hazy drunkenness? Just walked in the door? I saw my eldest daughter Song Cen Yue coming up and holding his arm.

"Father? I'm ready to decant the soup, drink a bowl of decanting wine first? ”

Song Bingcheng glanced at his most beloved and capable daughter? I felt bitter for a while, and sighed why not my son? And if it's a son? How nice would that be?

Because of some of Jiang Wei's words, Song Bingcheng drank a few more drinks later? This one is a little too much. Walking with some weakness? I always thought there was a staircase in front of me, and I kicked and kicked.

"Father, how much wine have you drunk today?"

Song Cen Yue felt struggling to help, and hurriedly asked her subordinates to help her. She really doesn't have a lot of strength? Plus Song Bingcheng drinks every night? The body is very fat and heavy.

Song Bingcheng took the bowl and drank a bowl of sobering soup with his head tilted, let out a long breath, and collapsed on the chair, seeing his eldest daughter with a look of concern? I couldn't help but sigh,

"Auntie? You're not too young anymore, my brother is in a hurry. What if you were older? What should I do if I can't get married? ”

Song Cen Yue couldn't help but laugh,

"Father? What if my daughter can't get married? Just stay at home with your father? It can also help you take care of your family's business, okay? ”

Song Bingcheng didn't know how to answer this, but this daughter was like a caring little padded jacket, well-behaved, obedient, sensible, and very smart. But in this way, he became more and more anxious, feeling that he had delayed his daughter's youth. is now seventeen years old, and it has even become a heart disease in his heart.

Thinking of Jiang Wei's words, and thinking of Jiang Wei, since the contact for half a year, Song Bingcheng still feels that his vision will not be bad. I can see whether a person's temperament is good or bad, especially this Jiang Wei is young, and it can be said that none of his peers can fight, so he can't help but ask,

"Auntie, what do you think of Jiang Gongzi?"

Song Cen Yue felt that her father was a little strange today, but she didn't think much about it.

"Jiang Gongzi? That's good! ”

When Song Bingcheng heard this, he suddenly felt sad in his heart, feeling that his nearest relatives had been snatched away, and he was a little depressed for a while.

Song Cen Yue was a little nervous when she saw her father's sudden painful look.

"Father, where are you uncomfortable? Do you want me to call a doctor? ”

Song Bingcheng waved his hand and let out a long sigh,

"Auntie, just now, my brother was drinking with Jiang Gongzi and talking about you."

Song Cen Yue was feeling strange, and Song Bingcheng blurted out directly,

"He said he wanted to accept you as a side room."

Song Cen Yue was stunned, and thought for a while that she had heard it wrong, Jiang Wei? Do you want to accept yourself as a partial room?

In the Tang Dynasty, the status of the partial room was not low, compared with the general concubine room, the status of the partial room was still very high, and it was even higher than the noble concubine made by the cane girl born in the family. If a woman like a merchant marries a concubine, she can only be a good concubine.

Although Jiang Wei has no official or position, he is also born in a century-old scholar family, although he is a down-and-out scholar family, but it is also a scholar family. In this era, the most important thing is birth. There is a natural dividing line between class identity and businessmen. From the moment he was born, he was labeled as a nobleman.

Song Bingcheng said and fell asleep in a daze. Song Cen Yue didn't remember how she got back to the room, she sat on the stool, looked at herself in the mirror, and was a little dazed for a while.

She remembered what Jiang Wei said this afternoon. That sentence, a word, seems to have magical power. The point is that his ideas are too bold, in her cognition, like a fifteen-year-old man, he is still at the age of spending time drinking and acting willfully.

Where is he like him, planning a plan that even affects Datang, which is very bold and scary. However, I have to admit that he is talented, courageous, and has extraordinary abilities. Man... And very gentle.

Thinking of this, she felt that her face was a little hot for a while, she never thought that she would have anything to do with Jiang Wei, all this came so suddenly, and it was so unexpected.

Jiang Wei's movements were very fast, and early the next morning, a matchmaker came to the door to be a matchmaker (note that it was not a marriage proposal), and the matchmaker was naturally from Yunling Village.

And Song Bingcheng, the head of the Song family, was a little dazed, I wasn't ready, so you came? In such a hurry?

The partial room is not an ordinary concubine, this is to be on the family tree, and it also requires a matchmaker to come to the door, but there is no six ceremonies and no marriage certificate, but it also needs to be registered in the yamen.

Although the etiquette is simple, there are some, such as sitting in a sedan chair, but the sedan chair in the side room can not go to the front door, only to go to the side door, and at the same time the clothes can not wear big red, only small red.

On the second day, Jiang Wei performed a concubine ceremony in the villa on the island of Yunling Village.