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Jun Wuyi frowned slightly: "Mo Xie, you and I both know that whether Qinghan stays or goes is the Housekeeper's own business and has nothing to do with the Jun Family. Although Qinghan holds the title of the Jun Family's granddaughter-in-law, it's only in name. In fact, we didn't even have the time to hold the wedding ceremony. So, Qinghan can't be considered as a member of the Jun Family in terms of etiquette and fact. However, when your brother died, Qinghan was overwhelmed with grief. In order to take care of her emotions and prevent her from doing anything extreme, we had no choice but to do so.
"But Qing Han is still young, and she will have another happy marriage. The two of them have a tacit understanding, and even the divorce papers for the annulment of the engagement have already been prepared. It was personally drafted by your grandfather when your elder brother was killed, and it has been preserved ever since. So long as Qing Han nods her head, our Jun Family will immediately use all our power and channels, including the family's and the government's, to announce to the world that she will be a pure woman!"
"If Qinghan decides to leave, we will sincerely be happy for her. If Qinghan can find a good match, the Jun Family will also send her off in large numbers. It's too unfair for her to stay alone in the Jun Family! Do you understand this point? "Jun Wu Yi raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky. His eyes were full of deep regret. "Qinghan is really a very good girl. It's our Jun Family and your brother who are not blessed. "
"Third Uncle, if sister-in-law can really find a good match, we will naturally be happy for her, but I always feel that … the Housekeeper is a little strange!" Jun Moxie frowned. He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"If the Housekeeper ignores Qinghan's happiness and only weighs the interests of the family, then it's naturally a different matter. The Housekeeper is Qinghan's maiden family, but the Jun Family is Qinghan's maiden family. How can the Jun Family's daughter be treated lightly!" Jun Wuyi said in an awe-inspiring tone. This sentence revealed the demeanor of a Tian Xuan expert!
"Third Uncle, you're really bold! You're worthy of being a Tian Xuan expert, a Blood General! "Jun Moxie applauded.
"Get lost!" Jun Wuyi kicked Jun Dashao's buttocks. Tian Xuan's skills were not to be underestimated. Jun Moxie flew out like a cloud, and a black thing caught up to him and burrowed into his arms.
"That's what you want!" Jun Wu Yi chuckled, and walked away in a leisurely manner. Being able to take advantage of his nephew was a very rare opportunity!
The Jun Dashao assassin did a beautiful somersault in the air, landing safely with the legendary "Butt Facing the Balance While Flattening the Sand While Falling Wild Goose Style". He glided forward for a while, and then got up with a roll. Jun Wuyi's strength was on point. He only sent Tian Xuan flying with a kick but did not injure him at all. This fully demonstrated the strength of Tian Xuan's master …
Jun Moxie took out the black object from his bosom and smiled mysteriously. It was a Sixth Level Xuan Beast's Xuan Dan!
The sun was setting in the west, and it was already the afternoon of the next day.
Jun Moxie carried two jars of wine and sat in the carriage that he hated the most – a palanquin. He wobbled all the way to Old Song's tavern.
At this time, Old Song's tavern was already full of anxious people.
Old Song had originally planned to open for half a day, but after thinking about it, he decided to close the tavern for the entire day. He directly put up a sign and closed the tavern. In any case, one day of business wouldn't make much of a difference. Then he began to tidy up the tavern in preparation for the competition in the afternoon.
Competing in drinking was one of Old Song's greatest pleasures in his life. This was not just one of the pleasures, but the only one! That kind of excitement and excitement was far more intense than when he fought against an expert of the same level.
Although he did not know if the little demon could really bring a heavenly wine that was a hundred times better than his, he could not help but be filled with anticipation. Although he was convinced that there was no such thing as a heavenly wine in this world, but since the little demon dared to boast, even if the wine he brought wasn't as good as he claimed, it was still enough to make him look forward to it …
In the morning, the originally dirty tavern had unexpectedly become clean and spotless. The snow-white wall cloth covered the surroundings and even the roof. It hung all the way to the ground.
On the ground, there was an additional layer of light green carpet. The tables and stools that were missing arms and legs were all swept away. In their place were two long tables made of high-quality white jade. In addition, there were also several good quality rosewood chairs arranged neatly.
On the tables, there were twenty-four white jade wine cups stacked together in the shape of a steeple. There were two of them, and a total of forty-eight cups.
At the corners of the walls hung a string of pearls the size of pigeon eggs. The pearls hung from the top to the bottom, emitting a gentle radiance that was reflected and refracted by the white jade tables and white jade wine glasses. The entire tavern was filled with gorgeous and dazzling colors. Anyone who entered this tavern would inevitably feel as if they had stepped into a dreamy paradise …
That day, the middle-aged man excitedly stepped into the tavern. Suddenly, he cried out in surprise and withdrew his foot. He looked around suspiciously: That's right, this is the location of Old Song's tavern. How did it suddenly become even cleaner and more luxurious than my Prince's Mansion?
This place is no longer the shabby tavern of the past. It can even be said to be a paradise in heaven, or a paradise on earth, right?!
Old Song hurriedly came over to greet the middle-aged man. Only then did the middle-aged man walk in hesitantly. As he looked around, he clicked his tongue in wonder: "Old Song, you are too strange. Today is called a drinking competition, but in the end, isn't it just two cups of wine? Is there a need to make it so serious? This Prince is so scared that he doesn't dare to come in. "
This Old Song knows his true identity. In front of him, there is no need to worry too much.
"You can't say that. Wine may be a small matter to others, but to me, it is the most important thing in the world! Moreover, I have a hunch that this drinking competition will be the kind of fight that I've always dreamed of! Or perhaps, it will be the most precious memory of my life. "Old Song solemnly said.
"Song Shang? So you are Song Shang! The Song Shang who 'toasted the king with a cup of wine, but sent the king with a body full of wounds'! " The Prince was surprised. Then, he smiled and said: "But why are you not hiding your identity in front of me today?"
"Is there any meaning in continuing to hide it?" Song Shang smiled bitterly. Three days ago, the black-robed man had already exposed his identity. So, what was there to hide? Even if he continued to hide it, it was pointless. If it wasn't for today's drinking competition, Old Song would have closed the tavern three days ago and found another place to hide.
"It is said that Song Shang was a handsome and elegant man. He has a strange habit. Before killing someone, he must give them a cup of wine. He is known as the Wine Gentleman. 'Sending a cup of wine to the king, urging the king to go to the Yellow Springs'. But for what reason did Brother Song become like this? "The Prince asked with a smile.
"The past is unbearable. There is no point in mentioning it." Song Shang shook his head. His eyes were filled with bitterness.
The Prince tactfully didn't continue to ask. At his side, there was a ten year old boy. The boy was as cute as a porcelain doll. In front of strangers, the boy tried his best to maintain a calm and graceful appearance. But secretly, a small hand was tightly gripping the Prince's clothes.
"This is my son, Yang Mo." The Prince stroked the boy's head with a loving expression.
"His bones are good." A faint voice said. The Prince and Song Shang turned their heads at the same time. They saw that the black-robed man had silently appeared on a chair. His expression was calm, as if he didn't see the earth-shattering change in the tavern.
"Thank you for your praise." With the Prince's eyesight, he naturally knew that this black-robed man was not ordinary. He was most likely one of the legendary figures. Otherwise, the peerless assassin Song Shang wouldn't be so afraid of him. The Prince didn't take his cold words to heart. He thought that if his son could catch the eye of this mysterious man, then it would be a great fortune for him.
Who knew that the black-robed man would only glance at the Prince's son? Then, he turned around indifferently, as if he had lost interest. The atmosphere in the tavern suddenly became silent.
At present, one side of the drinking competition had arrived. The two judges had already arrived, but the other side was nowhere to be seen.
Is it stage fright?!
The Hitman Jun naturally wouldn't have stage fright. After all, why would he have stage fright in a competition that he was sure to win? However, Jun Dashao would never have thought that this little drinking competition would involve a Grandmaster, a Tian Xuan expert, and a Prince and an Heir!
And now, these people, who could shake the entire Jianghu with a stamp of their feet, were sitting there waiting for Jun Dashao's arrival.
First class … not coming … second class … still not coming … still not coming … still not coming …
What a big show!
The three men felt indignant at the same time. Even the black-robed man was no exception. These three men, no matter where they went, always had others waiting for them. When had they ever waited for someone else? Unfortunately, they had run into Jun Moxie, who had made them wait for so long.
After a long time, the black-robed man slightly raised his eyebrows. After two breaths, Old Song's face moved. By the time the Prince heard the commotion, the palanquin had already arrived at the entrance of the alley.
Jun Moxie got out of the palanquin at the entrance of the alley and instructed the others to wait there. He only brought two people with him, each holding a jug of wine, and leisurely walked in.
It wasn't that he didn't want to sit in the palanquin, but the location of the pub was quite remote. The alley was even narrower than the palanquin, and if he were to force his way in, then the pedestrians on both sides would have no choice but to stand in the middle of the palanquin.
Although he got out of the palanquin, Jun Dashao's swaying was even more exaggerated than when he was sitting in the palanquin.
This wasn't because Jun Dashao was deliberately putting on airs, it was because this means of transportation was too bumpy. Even the roller coasters of his previous life were worse than this, so how could he not sway when he got out of the palanquin?!
Jun Mo Xie lifted the curtain and walked in. Just like the prince, he immediately took a step back. His eyes were round, and he spoke after a while, "Old Song, is today your wedding night?"
Old Song was dumbfounded. The Prince burst into laughter.
After looking around the room, Jun Moxie said with dissatisfaction: "Didn't we agree to meet in the afternoon? Why are you here so early? "
As soon as these words came out, the three men glared at each other! Even the black-robed man, who had a good upbringing, couldn't help but stare at them.
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