For a while, the whole banquet fell silent.
The servants were too scared to speak, Yasun Asakura even sobered up, glanced up and resolutely returned to the table and continued to pretend to be unconscious.
On the contrary, Councilor Asakura was very calm, took out his handkerchief and began to wipe the wine splashed on his body.
It can only be said that an old fried dough stick is an old fried dough stick, and it is different after seeing a big scene.
While wiping the wine, Councilor Asakura glanced at Nanjo Hiroshi inadvertently.
At this time, Nanjo Masahiro simply forgot the majesty of the Patriarch, directly blamed the situation on his father, and turned his head to look at Nanjo Hiroshi.
Grandpa Nanjo laughed loudly: "That's right, it's exactly the same as your grandma back then."
Senator Asakura stood up and left.
Nanjo Hiroshi said unhurriedly: "Rep. Asakura, please stay."
After all, Nanjo Hiroshi stood up, waited for a second, and let his old confidant Suzuki step forward to support him, and then walked to Senator Asakura step by step, and then he knelt down with difficulty, bowed his head and pressed his hands on his knees, and sighed. He said: "I'm sorry for what happened. I will hold a banquet in Matsuya next Monday to apologize to you."
Councilor Asakura hurriedly knelt down in front of Nanjo Hiroshi: "You are serious, it is my ineffective son, offend Miss first. Kang Chun!"
Senator Asakura yelled angrily, Yasujun Asakura, who had just planned to run away with his father, obediently knelt down beside Senator Asakura.
Senator Asakura slapped his son's face with a slap that looked heavier than Honami's slap just now.
Now, both sides of Asakura Yasujun's face were swollen like a bear.
The son was beaten first, and it was Nanjo Hiroshi's turn.
The old man glanced at Honami Nanjo with an aggrieved face, and shook his head: "Just now, I didn't finish my sentence in order to retain Representative Asakura. Your current posture looks like your grandma, but it's a pity that you are not as smart as your grandma. If you make such a fuss, don't you?" Can I just marry? Come here!"
Nanjo Hiro suddenly raised his voice and shouted violently, even Honami, who was in high spirits at this time, trembled.
Butler Suzuki stepped forward and pinched the blade of the ritual sword in Honami Nanjo's hand with the index and middle fingers of his right hand: "Be obedient."
Honami tried hard to snatch the sword back, but found that she couldn't pull it out at all, as if the blade had been welded to Suzuki's butler's hand.
So, Honami could only let go of the sword, but bit her lip and refused to go over: "I am not wrong!"
"Stupidity is wrong." Nanjo Hiroshi stared at Honami, "Come here!"
The second sound was more powerful than before, Honami walked over involuntarily and knelt beside her grandfather.
Nanjo Hiroshi looked at Representative Asakura again: "Girls, it's not good if your face is smashed. Please forgive me."
Councilor Asakura took a deep breath: "Well, I don't want my daughter-in-law to be broken either."
He read the accent on the word "daughter-in-law".
As soon as Honami Nanjo heard it, tears flowed down uncontrollably, dripping onto the tatami.
Yasun Asakura was overjoyed, he grinned, and then closed his mouth resolutely because his face was swollen and his muscles twitched causing pain.
"Then, see you on Monday. I'll take my leave first." Councilor Asakura bowed to Nanjo Hiroshi, and added, "Sure enough, Mr. Nanjo is a contemporary hero."
"You are overrated." Nanjo Hiroshi said calmly, and then winked at his son.
Masahiro Nanjo stepped forward immediately: "Your Excellency, I will take you to the door."
"I'm sorry to trouble you."
The congressman said politely, and then led his second son and left the venue with Nanjo Masahito.
Asakura Yasujun kept looking back at Nanjo, not hiding his thoughts at all.
The servants of Nanjo's family were about to come in to clean up the tableware, but they were stopped by Butler Suzuki with gestures.
The eldest grandson of the Nanjo family, Honami Nanjo's elder brother, Moriya Nanjo, dragged his wife to break away decisively.
In the huge venue, only Nanjo Hiroshi, Suzuki Butler and Honami were left crying.
"Don't cry." Nanjo Hiroshi took out his handkerchief, "Since you have the consciousness to do such a thing, you should have the consciousness to bear the consequences it brings."
"I have!" Honami Nanjo gritted her teeth and raised her face to look at Grandpa, "But..."
"Then wipe away the tears, accept all this, and bear the consequences! You almost made the Nanjo family an eternal enemy in the political circle! And you obviously have a better way to deal with it!
"I scolded you today, not because you beat that bastard, nor because you drew your knife, but because you are stupid!"
Honami Nanjo pursed her lips and wiped her tears with her hands desperately, trying to control her crying, but she couldn't control it no matter what.
Nanjo Hiroshi stood up and strode to the door of the meeting place facing the yard, his legs and feet were so flexible that he didn't seem to need help.
"Suzuki, starting today, Honami is not allowed to leave this house! Over there at the school, you go tomorrow... Tomorrow is Saturday, so on Monday, go through the withdrawal procedures!"
"Grandpa!" Honami exclaimed, "You can't do this!"
"I'm Hiroshi Nanjo! Of course I can do this! Do you think I'll give you the chance to go out and elope with wild men? You dare to draw your sword in that situation, what else are you afraid to do! SP!"
Immediately the person in charge of the security personnel (SP) of Nanjo Mansion popped up like a ninja.
"Master, you order."
"Keep an eye on her! Weld the iron bars on her window, right now! Someone is on duty at the door 24 hours a day! Also, tasks related to guarding the lady's room are now considered independent tasks and are not under the jurisdiction of Butler Suzuki. Report to me!"
"yes!"
Just as the person in charge turned around to leave, Hiroshi Nanjo called him: "Wait a minute! You need ten more karate masters from the headquarters of your security company, preferably the ones ranked within the top 100 in the country, 24 Hour shifts guard Honami."
"yes!"
The person in charge of security retreated quietly again, obviously he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, but he acted like a ninja.
Nanjo Hiroshi turned to face his granddaughter.
Honami Nanjo is now hopeless, only her eyes are still alive, staring at her grandfather.
"Isn't that great," Nanjo Hiroshi said, "That's what I want, even in this situation, I don't despair. Seeing your eyes makes me feel relieved, Honami.
"Go to Asakura's house, and then take control of their house. Now you can do it. You just need to use your brain more, not your sword."
Honami Nanjo retorted: "If I haven't even studied in university, why are I talking about taking over the Asakura family with my brain?"
"I didn't go to university either. But the two universities named society and life have benefited me a lot! Take her there!" Nanjo said.
Immediately, two maids entered the room, one left and one right pulled Honami away.
Honami did not resist, but looked at Hiroshi Nanjo with unyielding eyes until the end.
When he and his confidant Suzuki were left in the room, Nanjo Hiroshi said: "She didn't even look at you until the end. Is this acting skills, or did she really not pin her hopes on you at all? I am old, I can't see clearly."
"I think it should be the latter." Butler Suzuki said in a deep voice.
"Hmph, I don't ask you to tell which wild boy brought her such a big change. Speaking of which, I have to thank this wild boy. Suzuki, I have always trusted you, and this time it will be the same. Do you get me?"
Butler Suzuki bowed to Nanjo Hiroshi: "I understand, of course I understand. I will fulfill my mission."