Unexpectedly, when they arrived, the Yan brothers were already there.
Or someone else got there first.
Pang Anmeng patted his belly and said, "I'm only a few months old, how can I fight?"
"It's almost five months, please be gentle with me." Yan Funing supported Pang Anmeng and walked into the dining room, helping her sit down personally. "Just save your energy and focus on taking care of the baby."
"that is."
Jin Lingcen said something to his wife, then turned around and greeted Fu Ciyi and the Yan brothers.
As someone who had experienced this, Yan Honghou advised, "This war takes quite a long time. Half a year or a year is considered a short time. Prince Jin should just stay with his wife."
"I don't like what Prince Yan said." Jin Lingcen smiled faintly, "The Yan family has produced many talented generals, and isn't my Southwest Palace also one of them? Now that Dajing is in trouble, we, the sons of the family, should serve the country."
"Okay, that's well said!" Another voice came from outside the door.
Everyone saw Long Chi'an striding towards them.
He entered the dining room and saw Fu Ciyi and Pang Anmeng sitting on the left and right of Yan Funing. He had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and sit opposite Yan Funing.
"Now is the time when we need talented generals. How come you didn't send anyone to inform me about such a big event?"
"Just save yourself the trouble, you sickling." Yan Xinghe shook his head. "When we get to the battlefield, will the soldiers take care of you or the fighting?"
"Xinghe, I don't like hearing you talk like that." Long Chi'an smiled at Yan Funing, "Funing, you don't have to worry about me."
Fu Ciyi pressed his swollen temples: "Can you please have some shame? When did Ningning ever say she was worried about you?"
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