However, Kim Il-yeon is a very respectful person.

His familiarity and respect for the Chinese etiquette and law made many doctoral officers feel ashamed of themselves.

Therefore, although Zhang Yue's eating style was a little out of line, he still smiled and quietly waited for Zhang Yue to finish eating.

But Zhang Yue seemed to have forgotten that this place was someone else's house. He took a knife and fork and cut pieces of tender and juicy beef on his own, then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed and tasted it.

It took him a long time to put down his knife and fork and burp with satisfaction.

Then, Zhang Yue seemed to realize that he was like this, and seemed a little rude, so he smiled awkwardly.

Jin Il-jeong looked like he didn't care at all. He just saw Zhang Yue finishing his meal, so he got up and patted his palms.

So the singing and dancing stopped instantly, and the musicians and singers bowed respectfully and slowly exited the hall one by one.

The servant at the door was carefully covered with the door and window.

"Shizhong, is this food suitable for your appetite?" Jin Il-jeong stood up and asked with a smile after looking at the doors and windows covered.

"I'm sorry for Uncle Weng's love, invite each other with great affection, prepare fine wine and delicacies. I'm ashamed and worried..." Zhang Yue of course wanted to be modest: "I'll thank you again for the hospitality of Ming Gong!"

As he said that, Zhang Yue bowed respectfully.

Jin Il-jeong hurriedly took his wife and gave her a small gift: "I dare not! The minister did not give up the nobles because of Jin's vulgarity and climbed to the humble house, which actually made the whole mansion proud..."

Zhang Yue hurriedly said, "Mr. Ming said humbly, I respect him deeply..."

So, the guests and guests were all sitting down.

As the legitimate son, Jin Shang came up with a wine pot and poured it on Zhang Yue, saying, "The wine is tasteless, I hope the minister can forgive..."

Zhang Yue quickly raised the wine bottle, faced the main seat, and raised his glass to worship the sorrow: "Wang Uncle Weng, I wish you a blessing for you, and I will be named Duke and Marquis early!"

"Thank you for Ji Yan..." Kim Il-jeong hurriedly raised his glass and said, "I'm very grateful!"

The two of them drank it all in one go and turned the wine bottle upside down to show sincerity.

"I am grateful to the minister for his blessings. I have no way to thank him. I heard that the minister has not yet been married and no one has flattered him between the pillows and mats..." Jin Il-jeong suddenly said: "If the minister does not dislike the Jin family's vulgarity, I would like to serve the minister as the daughter of the deceased brother and the daughter of the servant..."

"If the servant general agrees, there will be no regrets in the darkness of the dead brother..."

As he said that, behind Kim Il-jeong, a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old in a gorgeous dress appeared.

"I am a young man, please ask the police officer of the Shizhong..." The girl's voice was as crisp as an oriole, and it sounded very comfortable, and her figure was even slender and slender. She had the graceful and quietness of a Chinese girl, but also seemed to have some exotic style.

A small face was covered in the veil, hazy and vague, which made people unable to see clearly, but the exposed nose was playful and cute. The most important thing was that the slightly blue eyes seemed to be filled with all kinds of expressions.

Fear? Worry? Fear?

Still a little excited and excited.

Zhang Yue was shocked!

Although it is said that the Han family of officials and ministers gave each other a gift to each other.

Even the emperor likes to do such things the most.

For the nobles and nobles, there is nothing more economical, more cost-effective and more emotional than giving away girls.

After all, who doesn’t have thirty or fifty daughters, nieces, or tribe girls?

Under normal circumstances, except for the legitimate daughter and a few favored daughters, other female members are all bargaining chips.

If you want to give it, you can get it, or even buy it and get it.

Under the Tenghun system, we marry a legitimate daughter of a noble family, and this female sister, cousin, and cousin can get a lot of dowry!

There is no way, now it is the world of patriarchy.

The marriage between two families is not for love, but for real interests.

In order to ensure the interests, the big family can do everything!

only……

Zhang Yue was still caught off guard.

He licked his lips slightly, and Zhang Yue knew that this was a test by Kim Il-yeon.

It was equivalent to Kim Il-jeong asking him: Shizhong Zhang, look, can we become friends?

I am a friend, so please accept this insignificant gift from me!

It is also just right to use your niece as a test.

It is neither rude nor has anyone to say anything when it is reported, and can also grasp the right measure. Even if it is rejected, it will not hurt.

only……

Zhang Yue looked at the girl with some pity, as if she was called: Young Man.

In later generations, girls like her may still be in school.

Even if it is the daughter of a farmer in the mountains, at least he can have his own will.

Unfortunately, in this era, I was born in a noble family, but I could not dominate my own destiny at all, and I could even use it as a bargaining chip and prop.

Of course, it's just pity, and it's just sighing in my heart.

No matter how many feelings you have, there is no more.

It's impossible to have it!

In this cold political arena, it is already a rare thing to be able to sympathize with privately.

Without even making too much hesitation, Zhang Yue immediately bowed to Jin Il-jeong: "Ming Gong loves you very much, and you are extremely ashamed. You really have no way to repay you. You only respect and receive your kindness!"

When Jin Riyi heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "This is a blessing for young men. I and I will be happy about it!"

The girl named Shaofu also bowed and a little joy fell in her eyes: "I haven't been happy yet and sleep at night, so I serve you as a pillow and mat, so I dare not slacket off!"

For her, this was the most wonderful thing!

You know, among the sisters, I don’t know how many people envy and jealous of their good luck!

She raised her eyes slightly, grabbed her hands full of longing and happiness, and was even afraid that it was just a dream!

There is no way, this man is so outstanding that even if he is a girl like her who is waiting for her to be a boudoir, he has long heard of it.

and……

The other person's appearance and age are all the best choices.

For her, this is the best ending!

There can't be a better destination!

Therefore, even if she was just a concubine and a maid, she was extremely happy!

But unfortunately, neither Zhang Yue nor Jin Il-jeong came to care about her again.

However, her nanny and two maids immediately stepped forward and said happily to her: "Congratulations to Xiaoniang, you must meet a good man, congratulations to Xiaoniang, you must meet a good man!"

The other girls present looked at her with envy, with all kinds of expressions flashing in their eyes.

On the other side, taking advantage of this, Kim Il-jeong immediately took Zhang Yue's hand intimately, sat down, and said, "My niece is timid by nature, I just hope that the servant will forgive me more in the future..."

"I dare not!" Zhang Yue looked at Jin Il-jeong and smiled and said, "It must be like a pearl, and you will be well cared for!"

Although Kim Il-yeon just gave him a girl, he would not care if he did whatever he did, even if he killed him.

But this girl is a symbol of Zhang Jin's friendship even further.

No matter what, Zhang Yue will not treat the other party unfairly.
Chapter completed!