Liu Cai stood up and bowed: "Thank you, Master Fu!"
On the other side of the table, Lou was very reluctant to see Yan Funing leave.
"We've only seen each other once in a few months, and my daughter is about to return to Beijing. I don't know what to say to your Uncle Yu."
"Aunt Lou, we will meet again in the future."
Lou nodded and asked quietly, "How is my sister now? Is she okay?"
"Okay, Mom is fine." Yan Funing reached out and hugged Yu Qingqing, "Little Qingqing, I'm leaving Qingshan Town tomorrow. You have to grow up quickly and listen to your parents."
The little guy seemed to understand that they were going to be separated and started crying.
This was the first time Yan Funing saw the little guy cry after returning to Qingshan.
She cried heart-wrenchingly and loudly.
Lou quickly picked up her daughter and said, "The child may be hungry."
After saying that, he left the private room, took two steps, turned back and called Yan Funing: "My girl, let's talk about some personal matters."
Yan Funing followed.
When they arrived at the empty private room, Lou sat down, lifted her clothes and fed the baby.
Seeing such behavior, Yan Funing blushed immediately: "Aunt Lou, let me help cover it up for you."
Lou smiled and said, "No need, just close the door."
Yan Funing responded.
Seeing her shyness, Lou smiled and said, "All women become mothers like this. Of course, wealthy families hire wet nurses to feed their babies, but we are from a humble family, and since we finally gave birth to a daughter, it's natural for us to feed her ourselves."
After a slight pause, he asked what he wanted to ask: "My dear, how is your relationship with Master Fu? Why do I hear you calling him Master Fu instead of husband?"
"I'm on good terms with him, don't worry, Aunt Lou."
She would rather not tell Aunt Lou about troublesome matters such as divorce, marriage granted by imperial decree, marriage granted by imperial decree, etc., so that she could hear it better.
"Then I feel relieved."
Lou looked at the daughter in her arms.
The little guy was drinking happily, staring at her with his pair of black eyes, and glancing at Yan Funing from time to time.
Seeing this, Yan Funing smiled: "Xiao Qingqing, you are so busy."
The farewell banquet ended late at night.
Yan Funing followed Fu Ciyi back to the mansion.
Arriving at the main courtyard, Fu Ciyi casually asked, "Just now I saw you guys go out and it took a long time for you to come back. What did you talk about?"
"Sir, please do not ask about women's affairs."
Yan Funing's cheeks flushed, and she lifted her skirt slightly and went back to the bedroom.
Fu Ciyi followed him in: "Are you planning to go to the Yan family? If not, let's go directly to the capital tomorrow morning."
"No."
The Yan family has nothing to do with her anymore.
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The next day, before dawn, Fu Ciyi and his party packed their luggage and prepared to set off.
When getting in the car, Yan Funing thought for a moment and got into her own car.
Inside the car, Yan Bojian and Fu Beimo had already set up the chessboard, ready to play chess.
They were both happy to see her come in.
Yan Bojian: "Sister, watch how your brother kills Bei Mo without leaving a single piece of armor."
Fu Beimo: "Sister-in-law, can you give me some encouragement? Yan San is a tricky chess player. I am no match for him."
"You guys get off, I'll take a look."
As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Ciyi came looking for her.
Seeing that she had already sat down, he sat down too.
Yan Funing glanced at him and said, "Master Fu likes quietness, so you should go back to your car."
Fu Ciyi said calmly, "Come back with me."
The two spoke in a strange tone, causing Fu Beimo and Yan Bojian to look at each other and hesitate to make a move.
"Sister-in-law, did my brother make you angry?" Fu Beimo asked directly.
Yan Funing choked up and said, "He let Fu Zhengqing go so easily. You should know that your head, Bei Mo, and Nan Yao's legs are both related to Fu Zhengqing."
"Has he forgotten that when he was a teacher in Qingshan Town, a hole was smashed in his dormitory? And another time, the crossbar of the carriage was sawed off. That was all because Fu Zhengqing wanted to kill him."
Yesterday, Fu Zhengqing was only demoted to a commoner, which puzzled her.
Isn't it said that someone is a cruel and ruthless person?
She didn't want to ask.
I don't want to ride in a car with someone, even though that's not the reason.
But now that Fu Beimo asked, she mentioned it.
Fu Beimo also said: "I was very happy to see the second branch suffer a setback yesterday."
He touched his head. Although he had almost recovered now, he had been a fool for many years.
This account cannot be easily settled.
"How could I forget?"
Fu Ciyi calmly stated his plan, "My grandparents had a biological daughter, but she died before my mother and I fled to Ling County. The reason for her death seems a bit strange now that I think about it. I'll investigate this matter and settle the score with Fu Zhengqing when the time comes."
It has been sixteen years since the incident. If it is a homicide, it will be difficult to investigate and will take a lot of time and effort.
Now his primary goal is to reach the capital and ask for the imperial decree to grant the marriage.
"So that's how it is." Yan Funing frowned.
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The journey took more than ten days.
Arrived in Beijing on the third day of September.
There were four carriages in the convoy, two of which returned to the Duke's Mansion and two returned to the Fu Mansion.
Hearing that her youngest daughter had returned, Hong Qingyi went to the front yard to greet her.
"mother."
When Yan Funing saw her mother, she took a few quick steps and threw herself into her mother's arms.
"My daughter misses her mother very much."
Hong Qingyi patted her on the back: "Mom misses you too. Did you have a smooth journey?"
"It went well." Yan Funing stood up straight. "How's everything at home?"
Hong Qingyi paused for a moment before saying, "Okay, all is well."
"Mom, what happened at home?"
Hong Qingyi pulled her daughter's hand and lowered her voice: "Let's talk later."
After saying that, he ordered someone to move his daughter's luggage.
Yan Bojian shouted at his mother, "Mom, why don't you ask your son if he misses you?"
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