"The matter goes back forty years ago. At that time, the King of Jin was about five years old. At that time, there were more than twenty emperors who were still princes. One of the royal brothers was the eldest son and the other was the youngest son. They were very different in age. "Yan Xuan said slowly, "At that time, your grandfather supported the eldest son of the prince, so he offended the other one."
Hong Qingyi said: "Before my mother married into the Yan family, the Jin Palace and the Yan family. The grudges have been there for a long time."
Yan Xuan nodded: "As the King of Jin grows older, his desire for power becomes greater and greater, and he hates our Yan family more and more. "
Hong Qingyi added: "He once said that the Jin Palace and the Yan family would never intermarry. His son would never marry a daughter of the Yan family, and his daughter would never marry a son of the Yan family. "
< br>The couple saw their little daughter eating porridge very slowly, and they couldn't help but worry.
"Son, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell your parents."
Hong Qingyi gently touched her daughter's hair.
Yan Funing opened her lips and forced out a smile: "Mom, Dad, I'm fine."
What she wanted to know most was why he used Yan's private property to raise soldiers and horses. She got married.
As for his identity, he has his own reasons for not saying anything.
But if because of his identity, he uses the Yan family's private secrets to raise soldiers and horses, what is he plotting? When the whole family is punished, her heart will really hurt.
Outside the dining room, footsteps could be heard.
Not long after, a servant came in, bowed and said: "My lord, my lady, my old lord has invited me."
The couple had no choice but to go to Dongyuan.
Yan Funing was slowly drinking bird's nest porridge when she unexpectedly heard voices coming from outside the dining room.
Yan Ruwei: "Our Yan family has such a deep grudge with the Jin Palace. What should we do if we are already married?"
Yan Dairou: "What else can we do? Let's make peace. It's not like we haven't made peace with each other yet. ”
The sound was quite loud.
Yan Funing is not in the mood to pay attention to people who are like clowns.
The porridge she was eating in the Nanyuan dining room was snowing today, and most ladies would not have time to hide in the room, but these two people seemed to be restless, deliberately trying to annoy her.
If she is angry, she will really let them succeed.
Caiyu was furious.
Immediately rolled up my sleeves, walked to the dining room corridor, and grabbed a shovel for shoveling snow. He shoveled a shovel of snow and threw it on the heads and faces of Yan Ruwei and Yan Dairou.
"You are a slave, don't you want to live anymore?" Yan Dairou said sharply, patting the snow that had been poured on her body.
Caiyu was not afraid at all and walked up to them.
"My young lady is the direct cousin of the third and fourth ladies. Are you just gloating about your misfortune, or what?"
"Also, how are my young lady and my uncle doing? Do you need to worry about it? Humph, it's obvious that they are. The girl who has not left the palace secretly yearns for my uncle."
"Sigh, shameless!"
Caiyu shoveled another shovel of snow, making a show of throwing it.
“Who is longing for you?”
Yan Dairou was eager to argue, but was pulled by Yan Ruwei, and the two of them walked quickly with small steps.
Even if the snow on the road has been swept away, it is now covered with another layer of snow.
Yan Ruwei slipped and fell. Because she pulled Yan Dairou's sleeves, Yan Dairou fell to the ground immediately, raising her feet high in the air.
Yan Yingying came over holding her son's hand, and happened to see her two cousins lying on the ground unable to get up: "Why did they fall?"
How could Yan Ruwei and Yan Dairou dare to say that their hands and feet were tied together? I crawled on the ground, but the soles of my feet still slipped, and I slid out of Nanyuan.
Yuen Long put his hands on his hands and smiled: "Funny, funny, so funny."
"The eldest lady is back." Caiyu greeted her with a smile.
“What’s going on?”
Yan Yingying turned around and looked at her two cousins who didn’t have the dignity of a lady at this moment.
"This is what happened. The second lady was in the dining room..." Caiyu said.
Yan Yingying was angry and quickly entered the dining room.
"Bitches who have no ability at all. Their own lives are still a mess, but they like to dictate the lives of others." The more she scolded, the more enthusiastic she said, "They should be given a few words to talk about." Yan Funing chuckled, stood up and took her sister's arm: "Why are you here, sister?"
Yan Yingying pulled her to sit down.
"Xinghe sent someone to look for me and said that you were in a bad mood and asked me to enlighten you. My sister-in-law is pregnant and cannot be angry. I am different. If you have any troubles, just tell me. ”
"It's nothing."
Yan Funing smiled at Yuen Long and reached out to pinch his chubby face.
Yan Yingying advised softly: "The elders have to decide on the affairs of the two families. Just wait patiently and see what grandfather means."
"Yes." Yan Funing nodded.
She is actually waiting for someone.
After waiting for so long and still not seeing him coming, he probably really didn't want to be husband and wife with her anymore.
"Little aunt, have you played in the snow today?"
"Not yet." Yan Funing took his hand and said, "Lang Ge'er, can you play with me?"
"Okay!" The little guy jumped up.
——
The eldest princess's mansion.
Long Chian was lying on the recliner in the study, tea was brewing beside him, and the fragrance was overflowing.
He went out early this morning. After going to Prince Jin's Mansion, he went to Fu's house, and then to Yan's house. After being busy for so long, although there are few others at this moment, my heart is full of expectations.
The people sent to the palace and Hanlin Academy have returned early.
Looking at the sky and counting the hours, he secretly realized that the people he had left behind in the Yan family should be back at this moment.
Just now he went to the Yan family with two attendants. He only took one with him when he left, and deliberately kept the other one, just to clearly understand the attitude of the Yan family.
I really can’t blame him for this matter.
He can't see Fu Ciyi and Funing's relationship growing stronger. If he doesn't take action now, will he regret it again when they have a child?
While he was thinking, footsteps came from outside the study.
Not long after, someone came into the study: "Your Majesty, Miss Yan is in a bad mood. The Yan family has asked Miss Yan to come back to persuade her."
"Yeah." Long Chi'an nodded.
It is reasonable to suffer for a while.
"Did Fu Ciyi go to Yan's house?"
"Never showed up." The visitor shook his head, "The old Duke also called the Duke and his wife to talk. "
Long Chian smiled lightly when he heard this.
It seems that the Yan family is discussing how to break up Funing and Fu Ciyi.
Very good!
——
Late at night, the snow does not stop, but it is getting bigger and bigger.
Yan Funing held the hand warmer and sat by the window sill, with wind blowing in through the cracks in the window. I thought he would never come, so I got up and prepared to go to bed.
As soon as she turned around, there was a knocking sound outside the window, and she quickly opened the window latch.
Fu Ciyi jumped into the room.
My body was shivering with a bone-chilling chill, my head and shoulders were covered with snow, and there were a few snowflakes hanging on my eyelashes.
His cold hands grabbed her wrist and held her tightly in his arms, feeling her tenderness, softness, and warmth.
“You are finally willing to come.”
Yan Funing remained motionless and let him hold her.
“No wonder the names you gave to your men are all related to water, because they are related to fire. The injuries on Leng Feng Leng Ying’s face were also caused by the fire, right?”
“You conceal your life experience. , I guess there are reasons."
"But I have to think more, you are the prince of Jin, and you know the secrets of my Yan family, so you are forcing me to marry you..."
She Getting excited: "Fu Ciyi, why did you marry me?"
The man lowered his head, put his face close to hers, and murmured: "I probably like you." (End of Chapter)