Turning around, he saw that the old Duke's belly was no longer noticeable, and his mind began to calculate.
No matter whether it is the crown prince or Long Chi'an who inherits the throne in the future, it will not affect the marriage between Fu Ning and Zeng Kerou.
After the maid left, she said, "Madam, Sister Yan'er, you, you, you are not pregnant."
Yan Funing flipped it open and took a look: "Aunt is holding an autumn banquet?"
Zeng Kerou nodded: "Son-in-law understands."
Fu Ciyi naturally knew that the Yan family had lost their military power, and he also understood his father-in-law's concerns.
As he said that, he sent the invitation to Yan Funing's men.
The visitor was the head of the Cheng Palace. I greeted him first. "Hong Qingyi, Lord Duke, Madam Duke, I'm here on the orders of the Princess to deliver an invitation to Seventh Sister."
However, if he appeared too clear-headed at this moment, it would be equivalent to telling his father-in-law that he had already made it clear about the Yan family's military power and the Yan family's private maintenance of troops.
I never saw the man's face clearly.
In fact, I dreamed about this man frequently during the past half month.
Yan Yan'er looked around and saw that almost all the masters of Hou Garden were there, except Old Madam Yan.
Unless Zeng Kerou's position is extremely important.
At that time, no one sent an invitation.
I saw Yan Yan'er running over.
Just then, a voice called out, "Grandma."
These words seemed to be speaking in favor of Yan Funing, but in fact they were saying that her grandfather was very partial.
After all, those plans were all from my heart as a father.
Yan Funing saw all of that scene, and she thought to herself that even if Yan Yan'er was really pregnant, she would give birth to the eldest grandson of the Yan family after her younger sister-in-law.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
"Let him shut up first." Madam Seven turned her head and sneered at her daughter-in-law.
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