Biwu's voice was loud and clear. Ji Xun, who had just brought his ministers and subordinates outside the door, could not help but smile bitterly. It seemed that he had suffered today.
Instead, Su Chengye and his son exchanged a smile.
Although this was Su Mianyue's second marriage, it was the first time they felt the joy of marrying their daughter.
It was a pity that Su Zhe had no chance to participate. Thinking of the regret that Su Zhe could not embarrass his brother-in-law after Su Mianyue married Mu Tinng, su hao told himself in his heart that he must fulfill his wish for his brother.
Looking up at the blue sky, Su Hao silently clenched his fists and walked to the door. Although one of his sleeves was empty, his demeanor made him look like a man who could not open his own door.
"It's not that easy to marry my Su Family daughter. Yu, do you prefer civil or martial arts?" Su Hao looked at Ji Xun with a wicked smile, and this Yu sound showed that he did not treat him as emperor today.
Ji Xun understood in his heart and arched his hand, "It's less fun to fight in literature, and it's less noisy to fight in martial arts. How about a different way?"
Seeing that Ji Xun was already prepared, Su Hao said in a big voice, "In this case, if we don't set three levels and you choose a way of fighting, fighting, and choosing your own way, if all three levels are passed, you can marry the bride. Otherwise, you can only go home, and the Su Family can take the dowry back to the treasury as soon as possible, shouldn't you?"
"Shouldn't I?" Little six and the others were cheering from behind. They were a real family, and they wanted to make things difficult for their master and brother-in-law. As for whether they would be wearing little shoes in the court in the future, they were not worried at all. With their big sister as their backing, Ji Xun did not have the courage to bully them.
Who knew that Ji Xun was trumpeting with both hands and shouting at the door, "Lady, shouldn't you be a husband?"
Ji Xun's voice really stunned all the civil and military officials. They wanted to scold Su Hao for not knowing the rules, so they could only rot in their stomachs. Who let their master play a big game?
Su Mianyue laughed and giggled in the room, but Biwu shouted from inside the door, "My sister can't hear the new uncle. The new uncle should speak louder."
"Lady, shouldn't you be a husband?"
Ji Xun shouted three times in a row, and Biwu answered three times over there. This was the rhythm of asking for red envelopes. Ji Xun quickly gave Jixiang a look, and if he yelled any more, his throat would be unbearable.
"Second miss Su Family, please do me a favor and pass on the message." Jixiang quickly ran to the door and stuffed red envelopes with silver tickets one by one into the crack of the door for fear that Biwu would be in trouble again.
After receiving nine red envelopes in a row, Biwu replied loudly, "My sister said yes."
With Biwu's voice, su hao cleared his throat and said, "Let's play martial arts first so that we can liven up the atmosphere." As su hao spoke, he looked at wu yuqing and said, "Yu only needs to send a general to defeat Yuqing in three moves. This fight is over. There is only one condition. He can use his internal force."
This next season, ji xun was dumbfounded.
It was not a problem for him to go to the battle personally. Sending his subordinates to fight with Wu Yuqing would be a sure bet. Su Hao said that he could only let the general play, and he had to win within three moves. He was not allowed to use his internal force. This was simply forcing him to admit defeat.
Civil and military officials bowed their heads in tacit agreement.
It's not that they don't share your worries, but the generals present today, who can fight Wu Yuqing, are all in the Su Family camp, and they are just a few generals.
At this moment, the officials realized that Su Family did not seem to have any power in the Yan Country, but had unknowingly taken control of half of the country, even if they wanted to be independent as the emperor, it was not without capital.
Look at these generals and look at the dowries outside. Isn't the most important thing in the world is the military strength and money?
Ji Xun bowed to Su Hao and smiled apologetically, "Second brother, let's change the conditions. All the generals in the court are from Su Family relatives and friends. Don't you want me to lose without a doubt if I don't use internal force?"
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Su Hao did not mean to embarrass Ji Xun and said, "Since that is the case, then Yu, you have admitted defeat. As long as you drink these three great whites, how are you going to pass?"
"Okay." Ji Xun answered briskly. He picked up the wine bowl and raised his head to drink it. After three glasses, he said without getting drunk, "This second round will be up to me. Let me compare the amount of wine you can drink."
As soon as Ji Xun's voice fell, a dozen jars of wine were brought out, with the name of the wine on them. These people poured more than ten jars of wine into a large basin and retreated. The fragrance of the wine made the people near them a little tipsy.
Su hao knew ji xun's intention as soon as he saw it, but he raised his eyebrows and shouted to the room, "Biwu, the new master wants to drink. Ask your sister if she should."
Biwu answered but did not answer for a long time. Seeing this, Jixiang quickly went over and stuffed the red packet. He kept on fawning over her and said, "Second miss has worked hard. The miscellaneous family has saluted second miss. Don't delay the auspicious hour."
Biwu, who received the red packet, waved at Su Mianyue proudly. After getting a big white eye from Su Mianyue, Biwu shouted, "Sister said that if the new uncle's people can finish the third round, the second round will be counted as the new uncle's pass."
Su Mianyue was not angry at Biwu's decision at all. Ji Xun dared to come up with this idea because Yuan Shaoqiu was obviously there. The drunkard was afraid that there was no wine to drink, and he was not afraid of the strongest wine.
After su hao invited him, Yuan Shaoqiu went up to drink heavily. The way he enjoyed himself made many people have a headache. Who doesn't know how much it would kill to drink more than ten kinds of hard liquor mixed together? If he drank so much at one breath, he would have a headache later on.
During the civil war, Su Hao became a shopkeeper and asked Su Mianyue to answer the questions directly.
Biwu had received nine more red envelopes and started to make things difficult for Ji Xun in front of Su Mianyue.
"My sister said that the previous few rounds of the new master's opportunism was not sincere enough, so this time it will be divided into three rounds, the new master must listen well." Biwu shouted with a smile. When he looked at Su Mianyue, he had a bad smile on his face. Su Mianyue could not help but sweat for Ji Xun, afraid that biwu would be too difficult.
Outside the door, Ji Xun shouted, "You just have to ask the questions. My brother-in-law will take them."
"My sister is not in the bridal sedan chair yet. Is my brother-in-law still waiting to answer the question?" Having been in contact with Ji Xun for a long time, Biwu also knew that Ji Xun was not a small-bellied person, so he spoke a little more arrogantly than usual. If other men were repeatedly embarrassed, they would have blamed their own bride.
"Second miss, please come up with the questions quickly. The slave room is very polite." Jixiang said as he stuffed the red envelopes, this time nine more.
Jixiang's flesh ached, and the red envelopes added up to at least tens of thousands of taels of silver. He had never seen such a black sister-in-law, and his master was pitiful.
Ji Xun agreed without any objections. Biwu cleared his throat and shouted, "The first question is the test of empathy. May I ask which hand the new master held when he first spoke to my sister in love?"
Biwu cui's dripping voice had just fallen and the yard was quiet.
Is it really good to ask such a question in public?
Could they say that this was not the answer they wanted to hear the most, but the words of their emperor?
Ji Xun could sense those eyes, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Yuqing, thinking that in the future when Biwu got married, he would return all the trouble he had made today, or he would write the word Ji Xun upside down.