System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

In fact, after so many generations of genetic selection, the royal family's genes have long been very excellent.

After all, except for the first generation Liu Bang who was a little ugly, the others were not bad. Even Boss Liu the Gibbon had a handsome face, which shows that he was handsome.

The emperors and princes after the Liu family all liked beautiful women. The changes in genes from generation to generation will lead to handsome men and beautiful women, unless there is a gene mutation.

"Send to the bridal chamber."

"Send her to the bridal chamber?"

"Cough cough."

"Send her to the bridal chamber!!"

After being reminded three times in a row, Dong Yu finally came back to his senses.

He was not shocked by the beauty, but was thinking about something.

Dong Yu came to his senses and he and Princess Wannian each held one end of the red silk and slowly walked towards the backyard.

After being sent to the bridal chamber, the groom cannot stay for long. The Zhougong ceremony must wait until the guests leave.

"I have arranged maids at the door. You can greet them if you have any questions."

Dong Yu looked at Wannian who was kneeling at the end of the desk and reminded him in a low voice.

"I'm fine, my husband, please go out and deal with the guests."

Wannian didn't move his head, just knelt down gracefully holding the small fan.

Oh, she's still a cool beauty.

There is no cold beauty in his house, and I wonder if she will become enthusiastic because of his appearance.

With a chuckle, Dong Yu walked away.

When he arrived at the front hall, the guests were waiting for him to start the meal.

In the past, banquets were just for fun, but today is different.

Even Cai Yong was confused. He had never seen such a way of eating and was looking at the people at the table awkwardly.

"I get annoyed when I see you guys."

Dong Zhuo glanced at his two relatives, Cai Yong and Feng Fang.

Because the other party's two daughters did not make any move, Dong Zhuo, who originally thought they were good, now looks down on them.

"Actually...actually, I can't eat just looking at you. Besides, I'm not used to this. How about letting me have a table by myself?"

Cai Yong looked at the table full of dishes in front of him and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

No one eats like this these days.

Each person has a small table and eats alone.

Clean, hygienic and polite.

"Hey, why aren't you guys eating?"

Dong Yu looked at everyone in the yard staring at the food on the table, and suddenly became curious.

"How are we going to eat if you don't come?"

Niu Fu looked at Dong Yu eagerly and said.

"Then let's start eating. We're all family, so let's eat and drink well."

Dong Yu smiled unhappily and asked everyone to start eating.

The warriors didn't really care. Instead, they found this new way of eating quite novel. Besides, the dishes at Dong Yu's house were famously delicious.

So for a while, the warriors were very excited.

Compared with the warriors, the civil officials seemed a little different. They just stared at each other without moving their chopsticks.

If you listen carefully, you can hear them mumbling softly and vulgarly.

The only scholar who did not use vulgar words was probably Cai Yong.

But his curses were even dirtier, like "a rotten tree cannot be carved" and "rotten mud cannot be propped up against a wall."

"Teacher, why are you so red-faced and thick-necked?"

Dong Yu held the wine jar and approached Cai Yong with a smile.

"I taught you so many words, how come in the end it just means eat well and drink well?"

"If you continue like this, once the news gets out, all my teachings will be in vain."

Cai Yong stood up suddenly and looked at Dong Yu and questioned him.

The old man didn't understand it now. After all, he was a renowned scholar, so why couldn't he carve anything out of this wooden head?

Even if he has to work hard, doesn't he still have a daughter?

He carved during the day, and his daughter helped him at night. As a result, he carved out a good meal.

"Aren't there only scholars here? Aren't there warriors here too?"

"If I say so much, they won't understand."

Dong Yu gently placed his hands on Cai Yong's shoulders, and then pressed lightly to push the old man back.