Xu Yi liked this kind of banquet full of human touch. No one talked about cultivation, and no one talked about officialdom, or recited the wind and the moon, or commented on the stories of the market.
Most of the people in the seat are from the Huaixi Gaomen, and they are elegant, and the atmosphere is very good for a while.
"Boss, come here for a while. These years, you have been far away in Jiannan. You have made friends with noble people and seen novelties. It might be a good idea to tell us."
Qiu Daoming joked.
When they first met, Xu Yi introduced his situation, he only said that he left the officialdom and was a guest in a chamber of commerce.
Everyone was not surprised, they all knew Xu Yi's temper, and it was strange to know that Xu Yi had grown up in the officialdom.
Xu Yi was planning to say something when suddenly there was a loud noise in the direction of the door.
Everyone rushed out, only to see that the gate and the entire courtyard wall connected to the gate collapsed together, and the smoke and dust billowed, covering the sky and the sun.
Immediately, all the gravel and smoke were moved away by people using the clever mind control technique.
On the open ground, a large group of people and horses appeared in front of everyone.
That person was an elderly man, dressed in purple and with a golden crown, sitting on a golden carriage, his majestic eyes fixed on Qu's father, looking at their faces, they were somewhat alike.
There are more than 20 people standing behind them, all of them are stately, not dressed as guards.
There was only a white-robed young man who was riding side by side with the golden-crowned elder, sitting astride a steed's heavenly horse, with a green face, sometimes looking at the palace embroidery painting, sometimes staring at Qu Ying, his eyes sometimes ferocious, sometimes lewd.
"Brother!"
Qu's father stepped forward, called out, and then shut up.
The person who came was Qu Mingtong, the patriarch of the Qu family, Uncle Weiyuan of the Holy Court, and the honorable title of the Holy Court. Except for Lu Zunhui, the title of prince, the rest of the titles must be won by military merit. Although Qu Mingtong is only an earl, his status is comparable to that of the Huaixi Mansion. Lord of a house.
This time, he was the main matchmaker for Qu Feiyang, the son of Song Guogong, as a junior.
Song Guogong is the deputy Lu Zun of Chunhua Road. The current Lu Zun is devoted to seeking Taoism and has no interest in government affairs. Therefore, although Song Guogong is only a duke, he is in charge of a fake prince. The real power is no different from that of Lu Zun.
And it is very likely that in the future, he will truly take over the position of Lu Zun of Chunhua Road.
It is precisely because Song Guogong has a bright future and the Song family is about to prosper that Qu Mingtong will ignore the criticisms of his clan and outsiders and try his best to win over Qu Ying to become Qu Feiyang's junior.
Qu Mingtong never imagined that his always submissive younger brother would dare to make his own decisions and secretly marry Qu Ying, and he would marry Gong Xiuhua, a notorious and declining family.
What made him even more angry was that it was Qu Feiyang who informed him of the news, bluntly saying that Qu Ying would not marry, and asked Qu Shibo to give an explanation.
For this reason, Qu Feiyang even tricked his father Song Guogong to communicate with Qu Mingtong personally.
Only then did Qu Mingtong rush over, and when he saw the red lanterns hanging high, he was overjoyed. He was so angry that he ruined the reputation of the palace family. Acknowledging his mistake made him even more furious.
"Third, you're fine, fine!"
Qu Mingtong snorted coldly, "Come on, take Miss away with me."
"slow!"
Qu's mother had a pretty face, "What are you doing, uncle? Yingying is the flesh and blood of Junhua and I. Don't you feel sorry for you, uncle. Junhua and I feel sorry for you. This matter is not only a family matter, but also a matter for my small family. There is no need for uncle to ask about it." .Furthermore, Xiuhua and Yingying have already paid a big gift, and the fact of husband and wife has been established, so why bother to beat the mandarin ducks."
Mother Qu's family background is good, so it's natural for everyone to avoid the rules, but at this moment, she is eager to protect her daughter, so she can't care about other things.
"Beat mandarin ducks? What mandarin ducks? Who is the embroiderer, what is the reputation, what is the family? It may be worthy of my Qu family. Looking at the congratulatory guests, there is not even a third-level star official. If you spread the word, I, Qu Wouldn't the family become a laughing stock?"
In the eyes of everyone, Qu's father and Qu's mother were so opposed. Qu Mingtong didn't want to make things too extreme and provoke ridicule, so he waved away two retainers, pointed to the palace embroidered painting in auspicious clothes, and said, "It's because you want to marry my girl, okay?" , let me introduce you."
As he spoke, he pointed to the middle-aged men in yellow clothes with green faces in the crowd, "This is Deputy Director Zhou of the Clean-up Department of Huaixi Mansion, this is Baron Dongbo, and this is the Master of Qingfeng Hall..."
Qu Mingtong pointed to more than ten people in a row, all of whom were famous and important figures.
Every time the palace congratulates relatives and friends, they warmly salute and greet the person introduced by Qu Mingtong.
Occasionally there are Qiu Daoming, Fei Si and others' elders.
Gong Xiuhua's handsome face turned red like blood in an instant, if someone else insulted him, he would have drawn his sword long ago, but the person in front of him was Qu Mingtong, Qu Ying's uncle, no matter how humiliated he was, he would not be able to erupt.
What's more, his past experience has created his introverted and sensitive character, and his self-esteem turned into extreme low self-esteem.
For a moment, he wondered if he was being too selfish in marrying Qu Ying.
"Next, I would like to solemnly introduce this young talent, Qu Feiyang, the son of Song Guogong. He is only 29 years old, but he achieved the position of Yang Zun last month, and he will soon be the head of the house."
Qu Mingtong was full of admiration, sometimes mixed with compliments from everyone, Qu Feiyang stared at Qu Ying tenderly, as if he was really infatuated and deeply affectionate.
Qu Feiyang clasped his fists together, thanked everyone, and said to Qu Ying, "Yingying, you and I have the words of a matchmaker, and the order of the suzerain, I have told my father that I will marry you as the son and concubine."
"This statement is true!"
A ball of light exploded in Qu Mingtong's eyes.
He really didn't receive this news. If Qu Ying can become the son and concubine, then the alliance between the Qu and Qu families will be completely stable.
Qu Feiyang smiled and nodded, "Of course it's true, but I don't know if Yingying is willing or not."
Where did he report to Song Guogong, but he made his own claim.
Although Qu Ying's appearance is beautiful, Qu Feiyang has seen many beauties, so she is not so amazing. He is just greedy for the dynamic and healthy body on her body, and he feels that it is more alluring than the weak and slender ones he has seen.
Especially the curve between the waist and hips, Qu Feiyang will never forget it at first sight.
At this moment, Qu Ying was dressed in a splendid attire, which moved his heart even more, especially that Qu Ying had almost become someone else's woman. This almost lost feeling made him wish he could take Qu Ying into his arms immediately, so that he could play with her.
As for the so-called concubine, it was just a nonsense of his mouth, and Qu Mingtong tried his best to help him fight for it.
He didn't pay attention to the whole Qu family at all, and he only had an obscene heart towards Qu Ying, and he didn't have the slightest plan to be concentric.
"Yes, of course I am willing..."
Qu Mingtong lost his composure, glared at Qu's father and said, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you take the girl back and make yourself ashamed here?"
"Master!"
Qu Ying shouted coldly, "I have married into the palace family, so I am a palace wife, and I am no longer a member of the Qu family. Since the head of the family wants to force each other hard, he just takes me out of the clan."