"Okay, then tell me, how do you eat this?"

Cai Yong shook his head helplessly and immediately turned the subject to the banquet.

"Teacher, I'll toast you a glass."

Dong Yu did not explain, but poured Cai Yong a glass of wine.

With a sigh, Cai Yong took the wine bottle and drank a glass.

"Son-in-law, I'll toast you a glass."

Dong Yu poured another bottle, but changed the name.

"Come."

Cai Yong took the wine jar again.

After drinking two glasses of wine with a slightly higher alcohol content, the old man felt a little drunk.

"Come on, come on, let's eat."

Under the leadership of Dong Yu, Cai Yong ate with great relish after getting drunk.

Seeing that Cai Yong had started eating, the other scholars and court officials who came over also drank two glasses of wine.

The main point is that as long as I get drunk, I can forget what happened today.

Gifts cannot be given in vain.

If you don’t eat something, wouldn’t you be at a loss?

In the corner, the young man in black was drinking alone.

He drank half of the wine on the table.

"Brother, I don't recognize you. You didn't sneak in here to eat and drink for free, did you?"

A mid- to low-ranking lieutenant frowned and asked as he looked at the young man who had been drinking alone.

"Nonsense, I also accepted the gift."

The young man said angrily with a red face.

"My alcohol tolerance...isn't it amazing?"

"Yes, yes, brother, your alcohol tolerance is quite impressive."

Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun each held up one arm and carried Dong Yu towards the bridal chamber.

"The wedding room is in front. Please stay, generals."

The maid walking in front stopped and spoke to the two of them.

"Well, then I'll leave my eldest brother to you."

Zhao Yun nodded, and together with Zhang Liao, they carried Dong Yu on the maid's back.

“Hey hey hey…”

The maid's arms and legs were so small that she almost fell down.

"Are you okay..."

"It's okay, just leave quickly."

Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao were about to lend a hand when the maid forced herself to urge them on.

Even close relatives should take precautions in the master's backyard.

After all, all the people living here are wives and concubines.

Zhao Yun nodded and quickly left the backyard with Zhang Liao.

"Someone come quickly, the master is drunk."

After the two men left, the maid gritted her teeth and shouted.

Hearing the sound, several maids immediately ran over.

"Really? The master is getting married today, how can he force people to drink like this? There are still many ceremonies to be carried out."

"What should I do?"

Several maids complained bitterly.

If Zhao Yun and the others heard this, they would definitely feel wronged.

Dong Yu's alcohol tolerance was so poor that he started talking nonsense after drinking two bowls of wine.

Thinking that they still had important things to do, they tried their best to persuade him.

But there are some things that the more you persuade them, the more likely they are to get carried away.

After drinking four bowls of wine, I became like this.

After much difficulty, Dong Yu was carried into the bridal chamber. His appearance frightened Princess Wannian.

"Princess, the master is drunk..."

The maid lowered her head and said bitterly.

"You guys go out first."

"Let's wait until he wakes up."

Wannian calmed himself down and nodded.

It was originally a political marriage, so it didn't matter to her whether the ceremony went ahead or not.

"Yes, I have already asked the kitchen staff to make some hangover soup, and someone will bring it over shortly."

"When the time comes, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Her Royal Highness the Princess to help feed him."

The maid bowed, gave some instructions, and then left the bridal chamber.

Wannian said nothing, still kneeling, holding a round fan.

As for Dong Yu, he was lying on the couch with his arms and legs spread out, snoring loudly.

After a long time, Wannian, who had hardly moved since entering the bridal chamber, placed the round fan in his hand on the table in front of him, revealing a cold and beautiful face.

He slowly stood up from the mat, stumbled and almost fell.

"Ouch...my legs are numb."

Wannian took a deep breath and stretched his sore and numb calves.

It took a long time for the numbness in my legs to ease.

She walked to the bed and sat down, her beautiful eyes looking at Dong Yu's face.

Dong Yu's appearance is not considered handsome nowadays.

After all, Dong Zhuo's appearance was just like that. Even if Dong Yu's mother looked better, it could at most neutralize his bad genes.

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