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

But if you say it's ugly, that's definitely not the case.

Different eras naturally lead to different aesthetics.

There are roughly three points to consider when evaluating male handsomeness during the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period.

Dong Yu is strong, tall and has a long beard. The only thing he lacks is a long beard.

"Your Highness, the hangover soup is here."

After a long time, a female voice was heard at the door, and a maid came in carrying a wooden tray.

"give it to me."

Princess Wannian stood up and took the sobering soup.

Holding the soup bowl, he took the spoon in his right hand and scooped a spoonful into his mouth to feel the temperature before feeding it to Dong Yu.

"Oh...what a sour thing."

Dong Yu, who was sleeping soundly, felt a sour and sweet taste in his mouth and sobered up immediately.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a graceful and beautiful woman with delicate features feeding him medicine.

"Da...hiss, shit, Jinlian? Dalang?"

When Dong Yu saw this scene, he thought he had traveled through time again.

"What are you afraid of, my husband?"

Princess Wannian put the bowl of soup aside and looked at Dong Yu with scrutiny.

It can be seen that Dong Yu was worried that he would become Wu Da, and was looking at his figure at this moment.

Fortunately, I didn’t wear it.

"Hehehe, what can I be afraid of?"

"Just kidding, it's just others who are afraid of me."

Dong Yu stood up with a dry laugh, then looked at his wife, who would be his legal wife in name only from now on, again.

The status of the wife is far less low than many people imagine.

How tall is she?

Will future generations know?

Even higher than later generations.

In ancient times, there was never polygamy, but rather monogamy with multiple concubines.

This wife is protected by the law.

Even if a man has reached a high position in the court, he still has to give his wife great respect.

If one is not careful, not only will he lose his job, he may even end up in jail.

Divorce can only be done when the wife has committed an unforgivable sin.

As for the so-called family fights, the fights between the concubine and the wife, that is even more impossible. The wife can directly execute the concubine.

Why is the wife so powerful? Because the social status of her family is most likely equal to that of the man. No man would affect his future life path for a lowly concubine.

This is why so many people in ancient times were henpecked, because they wanted to marry someone of equal social status.

Therefore, compared to his wanton and aggressive behavior towards his concubines, he is much more restrained at this moment.

"Since my husband is awake, let's finish the unfinished ceremony."

Wannian was a little frightened by Dong Yu's gaze, and stood up and walked towards the futon.

Seeing this, Dong Yu followed and sat opposite her.

"Don't take this fan."

"I've seen them all."

Dong Yu looked at the round fan she picked up again and joked with a smile.

"Then... let's have a wedding banquet."

Wannian nodded, reached out for the wine jug, and filled the two ladles tied with red ropes with wine.

You take one, I take one, and then we switch again.

After doing this, he tied their hair together and then let each of them eat a piece of meat.

The only thing left of this etiquette that people are most looking forward to is... the Zhougong Ceremony.

"Hey, ma'am, I don't even know your name."

"Please tell me your name."

Dong Yu licked his lips and asked with a smile.

"Liu Mu, courtesy name Yunqi."

Liu Mutan opened his mouth and told Dong Yu his name.

"Good name."

"My name is Dong Yu, and my courtesy name is Zihe."

"If you are not used to calling me husband, you can call me Zihe."

"Let me put it this way. Before we get married, if you heard any negative rumors about me, it would definitely be slander."

"I don't really care about those conventional etiquettes. I just want to live happily and freely."

Dong Yu looked at Liu Mu with a smile and comforted him softly.

"So...husband."

Liu Mu lowered his gaze to the large hand stroking his delicate hand.

"See, I'm just that casual."

"But ma'am, your hands are a bit rough, these calluses..."

As Dong Yu spoke, he felt something was not right.

Princess?

Are your hands so rough?

Diao Chan, who was a palace maid before, was younger than her.