The rumors about their directional internal force cannot be heard by others.
Pang Anmeng only saw his brother glancing at Fu Ciyi from time to time.
Thinking about what Yan Funing had just told her that there was nothing wrong with Lord Fu, it was obvious that the one with the problem now was her brother.
My heart went cold.
After all, they were in the Duke's Mansion, so she couldn't lose her temper and had to suppress her anger.
Soon, it was lunch time and Yan Yingying and Yuan Lang arrived just in time.
Everyone moved to the dining room, chatting and laughing.
On this day, the Yan family held banquets at noon and in the evening. Except for the people from the second branch, everyone else in the house was present.
In particular, Yan Honghou, who was on business, Yan Xinghe, who was on duty at the Hanlin Academy, and Yuan Yi, who was on duty at the six ministries, all rushed back in the evening.
At the dinner banquet, Hong Qingyi looked at the guests at the tables and whispered to her husband, "The people from the second house are spoiling the fun. They've been working on things all day, and they still haven't finished it?"
Yan Cheng said softly, "Let them go."
No matter whether it was the second or third wife, they would make things difficult for him whenever they found an opportunity.
He is the Duke, and he is magnanimous, so he doesn't care about it at the moment.
If they dare to do the same on Fu Ning's wedding day, don't blame him for being ruthless.
After the banquet, the Fu family, the Pang brothers and sisters, and the Prince of Southwest all said goodbye.
The old Duke was in a very good mood today and ordered several of his grandchildren to escort the guests out of the mansion.
The Fu family drove away in a convoy.
The Pang brothers and sisters and the Prince of Southwest got on the same carriage.
As soon as he entered the carriage, Pang Gaozhuo raised his hand and gave Pang Anmeng a slap on the face.
"Little Fatty, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but what nonsense did you say to Miss Yan today?"
Pang Anmeng covered his painful crown and shouted, "I haven't told you yet, Fatty, how could you be attracted to a married man?"
A married man or a married woman, they sound the same at first glance.
Jin Lingcen was surprised when he heard this: "Brother Gao Zhuo, do you like Fu Ning?"
The Pang brothers and sisters looked at Jin Lingcen as if he were a fool.
Jin Lingcen said, "Fu Ning is indeed outstanding and beautiful, and worthy of love. But she is already taken. Brother Gao Zhuo, I advise you to give up this desire."
As Fu Ning's friend, he should protect Fu Ning's reputation.
How could Pang Gaozhuo use the excuse of making friends with Fu Ciyi to get close to Yan Funing?
So despicable.
They are getting married soon.
Pang Gaozhuo pinched his finger joints, making them crackle.
"Jin Lingcen, I don't care if you're the prince of the Southwest or not. Believe it or not, I can beat you into a pig's head."
"Brother, you are crazy!" Pang Anmeng shouted.
As a playboy, Jin Lingcen was naturally not afraid of Pang Gaozhuo. He said to Pang Anmeng, "Your brother is indeed crazy. Do you know that before your marriage and mine, there was another marriage between our two families?"
"Ah?" Pang Anmeng was shocked.
"Jin Lingshan likes your brother, but he doesn't want to marry her. That's why the marriage between the two families fell on you and me."
Pang Anmeng was completely annoyed: "Fatty, how can you push your pain onto your own sister?"
No wonder I fled to the capital and my brother followed me.
Even though he had clearly caught her, his brother didn't take her back.
She originally thought that her brother loved her as his younger sister, but now it seems that there is another reason.
The reason is that my brother himself is also avoiding marriage.
Because once she ran away from the marriage, the marriage between the Jin family and the Pang family fell back on him.
Pang Gaozhuo didn't say anything.
It was Jin Lingcen's turn to be annoyed: "Hey, Pang Anmeng, in front of the emperor, you kept saying you liked me. You saw my abs, and you actually said our marriage was painful?"
"Shut up!" Pang Anmeng glared at him, turned around and grabbed his brother's arm, "Explain it to me clearly."
Pang Gaozhuo shook off his sister's hand and said in a low voice, "I've never seen a woman like Jin Lingshan. The first time we met, she said she wanted to have a baby with me."
Hearing this, Pang Anmeng's eyes lit up: "That's a good thing, are you stupid? Why don't you agree?"
Pang Gaozhuo added, "She also said that the Pang family is not prosperous. If she marries me, she will definitely help me give birth to seven or eight sons, so that the Southwest Army will have successors."
Pang Anmeng slapped his thigh and said, "Jin Lingshan is a good person!"
"I don't like women who don't know how to be reserved." Pang Gaozhuo said directly.
If you really treat him as an ox to plow the fields, how could he have so many sons?
His parents were so worried about him because he was their only son. If he had seven or eight sons, his life would be ruined.
When Pang Anmeng heard this, he realized that his brother liked reserved women.
If that's the case, then I have misunderstood my brother.
To verify, he asked indirectly, "Brother, how many children do you want? Sons or daughters?"
Pang Gaozhuo replied without any defense: "One or two are enough, sons or daughters are fine."
Pang Anmeng was completely relieved: "Fu Ning and Master Fu are getting married soon, so we can't let anything go wrong."
Originally, I was trying to match Fu Ning and Fatty.
Now, seeing that Fu Ning and Lord Fu have gone through many hardships, and Lord Fu is actually a good person, she sincerely hopes that they can live in harmony.
As for the brother, Jin Lingshan is very suitable!
Suddenly, Jin Lingcen kicked her foot and asked, "When will you come back with me to the southwest to hold a wedding ceremony?"
"Where are the abs?"
"Don't bring up anything that's not relevant to me!"
"I'm four, how much is yours?"
A playboy who idles around all day and doesn't even have abdominal muscles, how dare he propose marriage to her.
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The Duke's Mansion at this moment.
The old Duke returned to the East Garden, and everyone from the main house returned to the South Garden.
Since the eldest daughter and her family were there, everyone chatted and had snacks in the Nanyuan Flower Hall.
A servant from the West Garden came to report, "Master, Madam, Miss Yan'er is indeed pregnant. This morning, the Fourth Young Master's wife was clamoring for a divorce, and the West Garden was too noisy, so they were unable to attend the banquet."
Hong Qingyi said calmly, "I understand. You can leave now."
The servant from the West Garden bowed and said, "I came here on the orders of the Second Madam to explain the matter clearly."
"In order to appease the Fourth Young Master's wife, the Second Madam had no choice but to order Miss Yan'er to be sent back to the manor, but Miss Yan'er refused."
"The Second Madam then said that she would consider entering the mansion after she gave birth to the child. Miss Yan'er asked the old lady for help."
Hong Qingyi heard this and asked, "What does the old lady mean?"
"The old lady only said that the matter should be decided by the Duke and his wife. That's why the Second Madam ordered me to come to the South Garden." The servant from the West Garden respectfully asked, "Duke, Madam, how should this matter be handled?"
Hong Qingyi said directly: "Let your Second Master and Second Madam make the decision."
Yan Yan'er had a previous conspiracy and could not stay in the mansion no matter what.
"It's saved for me."
The servants from the West Garden then withdrew.
Yan Yingying said angrily, "Whether it's the Second House or the old woman, they all want Dad and Mom to be the villains. They really think of it."
"Don't be angry. Today is the day Ci Yi comes to propose marriage." Hong Qingyi said, turning to instruct Mother Tong, "Send more of our men to the Zhuangzi. Don't let Yan Yan'er cause trouble on Fu Ning's wedding day."
Tong's mother said yes and immediately asked someone to do it.
Upon hearing the big day, Yuan Lang took a few steps and walked to Yan Funing's side.
"After my aunt gets married, she must work harder and quickly give birth to a sister for me with my uncle."
Yan Funing smiled and pinched his chubby face: "How come you still remember it?"
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