Yan Jinxing, the second son of the family, was not a high-ranking official, and none of his sons or relatives were able to enter the imperial court.
Of the entire Yan family, only Yan Nanxu could support them.
Yan Lingyun woke up with a start, and his aunt, who was taking care of him, hurriedly wiped his sweat: "What did Your Highness dream about?"
"Your Highness?" Yan Lingyun mumbled the title for a moment, then stared blankly for a long time.
Yes, he is a prince now.
He is His Majesty's biological father.
Nan Gui didn't die, she... didn't die.
"She supported the entire Yan family after returning south."
The aunt was puzzled, but still said, "Yes, it is because of Her Majesty that the Yan family is where it is today. Even before Her Majesty, it was because of her that our family is so wealthy. My family and my sister's family have also benefited."
The older sister she was referring to was another concubine.
"Yes. But we've all let her down." Was what happened in the dream real?
No, Yan Lingyun thought, it was true. If his daughter really died in the Meng family.
If someone dies with that injustice in their family, that's what will happen.
Even without migrating south, the geese will not perish, but they will collapse.
Thanks to the southward migration, the Yan family has grown into a thriving clan today.
Although he is old, he is still sharp of hearing and sight, and can eat and sleep well. He is not the same person as Yan Lingyun, who truly retired due to illness in my dream.
He thought there was no need to go into detail about the many guilt he felt; he just needed to teach the children well, not only to remember the good things their aunt had done for them, but also to remember to be forever loyal to their aunt, never to betray her, and never to cause her any trouble.
Fortunately, while there are good and bad members of the Yan family, most of them are sensible and grateful.
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