The prince was stunned.
Yan Cheng quickly raised his wine cup and toasted him: "Your Highness, I toast you."
The prince then withdrew his gaze and clinked his wine cup with Yan Cheng's.
The night deepens.
Hong Qingyi and Yan Funing walked quite fast.
Soon, the mother and daughter entered Nanyuan.
"Thank you, mother!"
She really didn't like the way the prince was looking at her. At that time, she was thinking about what excuse she could find to leave the table. Fortunately, her mother pulled her out first.
Hong Qingyi lowered her voice: "What are you thanking me for? If the second and third houses want to join us, let them go."
"Mother, I heard that the prince once wanted to marry my sister as his princess."
Hong Qingyi patted the back of her hand lovingly. "Today, I've been busy with your dowry. I've been busy all day, and I'll be busy again in the days ahead. Most of the dowry is kept in boxes, hidden from others, but the wedding dress is different."
"I'm going to get the wedding dress."
Looking at the beautiful lantern, Yan Funing asked, "What is this eighth one?"
"You are already happy on this occasion, and you are here to help your sister look at it. Why are you trying on wedding dresses?"
Yan Funing nodded.
It's rare for the two brothers to agree on something.
Judging from the time, it’s time for Tong’s mother to come back.
Mother Tong smiled and said, "Seventh Sister is naturally beautiful. She looks even more beautiful in her wedding dress. She is truly special with the immortal man. Even your eyes are wide open when you see her."
"Did Yan Xinghe say that?"
They walked and talked, and a moment ago, the mother and son left the main courtyard.
"Come on, you guessed right." Hong Qingyi snorted.
"Do you really want to try it on?"
"As for the eldest son, I want to ask him whether he will regret marrying Long Chi'an in the future?" Hong Qingyi guessed again.
The room slowly became bright as day.
"Seventh Brother is really smart. He is unworthy of being the runner-up."
Hong Qingyi nodded: "That's right."
Yan Funing sat down next to me and poured me a cup of tea. "Seventh Brother, let me tell you how the princes were chosen."
They actually high-fived each other.
The brother and sister said yes.
Yan Funing expressed her thoughts: "It's understandable, actually. The Emperor and the Prince are brothers, so they were rivals when they fought for the throne. If he were to be adopted from one of the Prince's sons, the Emperor would see all the hard work he put into the fight as a waste of money."
"Of course, you kid. When a normal woman is getting married, she'd try on her wedding dress every day, fantasizing about the day she'll get married."
"This is still better than his number one fiancé."
He quickly took his mother's arm and said coquettishly, "Mom!"
"What about the seventh?"
"Thank you for your hard work, mother. You just listen to me."
As Yan Bojian spoke, he personally lit the low-legged flower-branch lamp in the room.
Yan Funing nodded and said, "I just said that this morning."
"Seventh Brother, Eighth Brother, Mr. Fu was your husband in the past, but you allowed them to say that about me. Besides, I'm pretty bad-looking."
"It's bad. Speaking of wedding clothes, the wedding clothes are late." Yan Bojian warned, "These brothers and sisters should stop talking about other things."
Tao Rongli gave his second son a glare and said, "Be careful with your words."
"Can you tell me about this, Brother Seven?"
Yan Funing nodded: "So my sister chose my brother-in-law."
I have to tell my sister some of the things Yan Xinghe said, otherwise I will be surpassed by her. It would be so cool.
"Isn't that a bad question?" Tao Rongli thought for a moment and guessed, "Did Yan Xinghe tell him?"
Why is her little daughter different from others?
Yan Funing choked when she heard this.
"Mom, there are only eight of us now, and it's not safe to tell my sister about those things." Tao Rongli saw that her sister was not surprised, so she asked, "Why, did he know it a long time ago?"
"Mom, it's going to be too hot on the fourth day of October. Are you sure you want to wear so little?"
Sure enough, in a moment, Mother Tong came with the tailor and a group of maids carrying sets of wedding dresses.
If it is not suitable before trying it on, make changes in time.
"Seventh Brother, don't ask him."
"It looks bad, it really looks bad." Fu Ciyi nodded repeatedly, "It really is a bargain for the Fu family."
"That's indeed the case." Hong Qingyi looked around and said, "Let's go to the main courtyard and try on the wedding dress."
"Even if he is allowed to come, can you come?" Tao Rongli asked back.
From ancient times to the present, there has been no one who could smoothly ascend to the throne from the position of crown prince; but there have also been many who were deprived of the position of crown prince.
Hong Qingyi also said, "That's true. Fu is usually pretty average looking, and now that little bump on his head he looks even uglier. The fact that I was able to marry your sister shows how much good fortune I've accumulated in my later life."
At that moment, Hong Qingyi walked back leisurely: "Not yet the eighth one."
Hong Qingyi smiled: "You still don't have room for fantasy? We weren't really married before, but it's different now, silly child."
The wedding dress was complicated and simple, and as she put it on layer by layer, Yan Funing felt her body getting heavier and heavier.
Tao Rongli drank his tea and said, "It's true that several princes were chosen from the imperial clan, but they are all sons of princes. Logically, the princes are brothers with the emperor, so their blood relationship is stronger. But the emperor wanted to choose from our descendants, so he chose from the imperial clan instead. Specifically, he chose from the descendants of several of the emperor's brothers, basically one person from each branch, which can be considered a distinction."
When he reached the door, he saw his two brothers looking at him.
Yan Bojian personally helped the older man straighten his clothes and said gently, "That kid really knows how to do it. Each piece is fine, and missing one is fine. Besides, a wedding dress should be simple, that's how it's beautiful."
"Seventh brother, did you get sick from eating?" Yan Funing looked at me.
Even though Mr. Fu was already a powerful official, at most he knew some secrets that even the smaller officials in the court knew.
Hong Qingyi added, "It's not just because the crown prince's position is coveted by other princes, but also because the crown prince is not the emperor's biological son."
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