"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Bojian put down Shi Yangyang's sleeves, "Little girl, don't roll up your sleeves all the time."

Shi Yangyang chuckled: "It's just a small arm, it's not like anything special is exposed."

Yan Bojian shook his head and quickened his pace to catch up with Yan Funing.

Shi Yangyang also followed and stood on the other side of Yan Funing.

When they arrived at the dining room, no one talked about sad things and they had a very pleasant meal.

After dinner, the Shi brothers and sisters went back home, while the Yan family accompanied Yan Funing to see the courtyard.

The huge Duke's Mansion was brightly lit.

As she walked along, Yan Funing looked into the deep courtyard of the mansion.

Yan Yingying said, "Lang Ge'er and I won't be going back today. Sister, how about you and I sleep together?"

Before Yan Fu Ning could answer, Hong Qingyi said, "Brother Lang is making a fuss and will disturb Fu Ning."

Yan Cheng bowed and said, "I believe that the parties involved should be involved in such trivial matters as setting a wedding date. Wu Changcai is on duty at the Hanlin Academy. If someone were to pass on the message, it would surely take longer than the calendar in the Imperial Observatory to arrive."

Shi Yangyang took out two pieces of red paper from her bosom and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I don't have any of them. One is for Zeng Kerou and the other is for Da Nan."

The inner room, study, side room, and bedroom all had their own distinct styles. The jade and porcelain wares on the antique shelves were usually arranged in a mismatched order, each one a common item, simply placed there.

Yan Cheng sighed, "Forgive me for saying this, I really can't express my congratulations."

Yan Bojian was smiling playfully.

Looking at the environment of your home, you stretched lazily.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong, Dad is very bad."

Father drank a lot tonight. You looked up at me carefully and said, "Dad, did you drink too little and cause tinnitus?"

Hong Qingyi called out again: "Mother, it's all my daughter-in-law's turn."

Yan Cheng raised his hand to touch the top of the big man's head, but was afraid of scaring you, so he reached his hand halfway and touched Yuanlang's head instead.

Hearing the sound, Yan Funing turned to look at me: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"You can blame him." Yan Yingying glanced at the eldest son, then her eyes turned to the second and eighth sons.

The eight people went to the imperial study.

Shi Yangyang took the opportunity to say, "It has been some time since the Emperor granted marriage to Zeng Kerou and Da Nan. I would like to ask the Emperor to help us set a wedding date."

The emperor raised his hand and waved: "This is the day."

The emperor ordered the chief eunuch to set up the chessboard and said with a smile, "I received news this morning that the battle has achieved a small victory."

The courtyard became quiet, and Yan Funing left the bedroom.

Master Fu bowed calmly and said, "Your Majesty, I only know my own birthday, not the exact time of my birth."

Yan Cheng cleared his throat.

"Your Majesty, to set a wedding date, we need the birthdates of both the man and the woman. Can we have Zeng Kerou and Sister Cai's birthdates?"

Yan Cheng, who used to teach the women of Yuen Long to walk on their own, was in a bad mood at the moment. He bent down and picked up Li Sun.

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Even if you know it very well in your heart, you don’t know it now.

"Setting a wedding date? That's bad news," the emperor said. "It's a bad day for such a small matter."

The emperor smiled and said, "He has hit the nail on the head. Since Fu Aiqing has failed to solve the case, I will give me the opportunity to choose my own wedding date."

Although it is not as formal as your husband, it is just like that in name only.

Yan Bojian added: "My second and third uncles were born to my mother."

Yan Xinghe seemed as if he didn't see it.

Yan Funing walked up to me.

"Caiyu thinks that my eldest sister's father, mother, brothers and sisters are all bad people."

After a slight pause, you continued, "Our son, Lao Qi, got married early just to give birth to the eldest grandson of the Yan family."

Although there were lanterns lit along the roadsides in the palace, it was enough to see people's expressions clearly.

Seeing this made Yan Yingying even angrier.

Yan Yingying shook her head. "No, my second and third uncles were all born to my great aunt. My grandfather married a second wife, but after a few years, she had no children. Seeing that my second and third uncles were still young, my grandmother registered them under my step-grandmother's name."

It's not just because of calling me "Brother and Sister-in-law", but also because you said we wouldn't have children.

Cai Tingzhou raised his voice and said to Yan Funing, "Uncle Seventh and Uncle Eighth have been given bad names because they were named after the old woman. That's why they follow your lead in everything. He sees that he has been recognized by his parents, so why don't we even show up?"

The next morning court session began.

After a while, everyone came to a yard.

At this moment, if you call them "little brother and little sister-in-law" sideways and move forward, will I, as their father, be at the end of the line?

Yan Funing consoled him: "Mom, my brother and sister-in-law will not have children."

After saying this, he turned his head and ordered the eunuch: "Go to the Imperial Observatory and ask for a calendar suitable for the wedding."

The emperor looked at Lord Fu and signaled me to report my birthday to the Supervisor.

Yan Funing nodded.

"He can use the maids and servants outside the courtyard for now, and then he can choose another one when he moves forward."

"Flatterer." The emperor laughed loudly and pointed at me.

Wu Changcai pulled Yan Funing around and looked around. "It's early today, so he should rest early. If he needs anything, tell mother tomorrow."

Yan Funing nodded: "Thank you, mother."

The Supervisor looked at the two men's birth dates and reluctantly chose a date: "Your Majesty, October 21st is suitable."

When Yuanlang was touched by me, he quickly hugged my calf: "Grandpa Li, hug me."

The emperor left Prime Minister Cai to discuss the war with Duke Yan.

"You mean the other eight gardens?"

The emperor raised his eyes and saw Yan Cheng standing indifferently beside him. He snorted and asked, "Are you not worried, my dear Yan?"

Yan Yingying saw hope as soon as she came up: "Yes, Fu Ning's medical skills are not bad, our family will definitely be able to catch up with the seventh and eighth families."

Hong Qingyi sighed: "So they are also considered the legitimate sons of the Yan family."

Not only that, there is no big pavilion in the courtyard, and the pavilion is covered with heavy gauze curtains, which makes it look dull.

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