Prince Jin's Mansion.
Long Lihui pointed at the guard kneeling on the ground and was furious all night.
"Idiots, idiots, all of them idiots!"
"When we were picking up the bride, you said your plans were disrupted. I asked you to go to the Fu family's banquet and cause trouble, but you insisted that you couldn't get in. Are you all good-for-nothings?"
"Fu Beimo beat this prince to a pulp, and Yan Funing calmly said, 'You little fool, this shouldn't be done, that shouldn't be done.' Isn't that the same as calling me a fool? This prince cannot swallow this insult no matter what."
"You failed to cause trouble at the wedding reception, and you failed to cause trouble at the banquet. Tell me, my prince, what other ways are there to vent your anger?"
One of the guards whispered, "Your Highness, Fu Beimo is Lord Fu's younger brother. If the younger brother causes trouble, the older brother will bear the consequences. I thought that by ruining Lord Fu and Miss Yan's wedding night, Your Highness would be able to vent his anger."
Long Lihui raised his hand and slapped the guard on the head: "It's already midnight, how can you still cause trouble? Besides, you can't even get into the Fu family."
The guard pretended to be hit and immediately fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Long Lihui became even more angry and kicked the guard: "Why are you pretending?"
Even now it's still in front of him to perform.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He beat up the guard and only then did he calm down a little.
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Early morning, Fu family.
Fu Ciyi woke up early and danced with his sword in the yard.
The servant outside the courtyard heard the noise and went to report to Wan Niang, who then sent Nanny Li to the bridal chamber.
Nanny Li, carrying a tray, had just stepped into the main courtyard when she was frightened by the sudden sword tip of Fu Ciyi.
"Sir, why are you practicing swordplay so early in the morning?"
The servant just reported to the lady, and it was clearly said that the master of the main courtyard should get up.
In this case, she had to get the Yuanpa before the maid helped her master wash up.
Who would have thought that it was the young master practicing sword?
On the second day of the wedding, shouldn't he spend some time in bed with the bride?
Nanny Li sighed inwardly, thinking it was difficult to say this out loud, so she just moved forward with the tray in her hand.
She was afraid that the sword would strike her again, and at the same time, she had to go and take a look at the new bed.
Fu Ciyi glanced at the tray held by Nanny Li. On the tray was a piece of red silk, which was obviously used to cover the Yuanpa.
"Madam, please go back."
Nanny Li was puzzled. "Ah, what do you mean, sir? Please explain in detail so that I can explain to Madam."
Fu Ciyi's voice was cold: "The thing on the bed is not used."
"What does it mean if it's not used? I don't understand."
Nanny Li was anxious. She used to imitate the tone of voice of people from the capital, but now she didn't care at all.
Then he asked directly, "Did the young master consummate his marriage with the young lady?"
Fu Ciyi's expression was stern and cold, and he simply said, "Let my mother stop pushing me."
Hearing this, Nanny Li sighed, "Sir, how could you not be tempted by such a beautiful wife like the Young Madam?"
"Even if you've been married for the past year or so, you could have been real if you'd just put in the effort. If it weren't for the old woman's nagging, why would you have needed to refuse the marriage and then ask for it again?"
"Sir, in Baozhuang Village, which man is as good as you after getting married?"
Could it be that he has become stupid from reading too much?
Nanny Li couldn't help herself and said out loud what she had been holding in her heart since arriving in Beijing.
Fu Ciyi's face looked gloomy.
But since Nanny Li had followed him from Baozhuang Village and was now devotedly caring for his mother, he found it difficult to bring harsh words to his lips. He simply said calmly, "Nanny, don't wake Fu Ning."
Nanny Li immediately shut her mouth, nodded, and walked out of the main courtyard with the tray.
Returning to Wan Niang, she sighed again, "Madam, the young master and the young mistress have not consummated their marriage."
Wan Niang frowned: "No?"
He had gone to great lengths to marry his wife, but her foolish son didn't even touch her.
Nanny Li continued, "Madam, the Master said you shouldn't rush me."
Wan Niang sighed, "No, no, I promised my mother-in-law that I won't rush the birth."
Even though I said this, I was still worried.
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A quarter of an hour later, Yan Funing slept until she woke up naturally.
There was no figure beside her. When she looked up and saw that the bridal chamber was still ablaze with red, she came to her senses and realized that she was really getting married to someone again.
Caiyu, who was waiting outside the bedroom, heard her young lady getting out of bed and quickly brought people in to serve her.
"On the second day after the wedding, you have to wear a red dress and the hairpins and step-shakes on your head must be inlaid with rubies."
Caiyu gave the order and the maids hurried away.
Those who chose clothes and jewelry and helped Yan Funing wash up each had their own responsibilities.
Soon, Yan Funing finished dressing.
Caiyu said softly, "Miss, we have to serve tea today."
Yan Funing nodded: "Where are the others?"
"My son-in-law has been practicing swordplay in the courtyard since early morning, and is now busy in the study."
"Go to the study and tell him to go to the front hall. It won't be too late to deal with today's affairs after I have tea with him."
"Yes, miss."
Caiyu agreed and walked out quickly.
The remaining three maids accompanied Yan Funing directly to the front yard.
When they arrived, Wan Niang was already sitting in the main seat.
Standing beside them were Fu Nanyao, Fu Beimo, and Nanny Li.
"Sister-in-law, did you sleep well last night?" Fu Nanyao wanted to ask something else, but she only asked this question.
"I slept well. I really like the decoration of the new house. Thank you, Nan Yao."
"As long as my sister-in-law likes it!" Fu Nanyao took a few steps towards the door and murmured, "Why hasn't my brother come yet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall figure appeared from the corner.
"Brother, hurry up. We're waiting for you." Fu Nanyao waved at him.
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