Chapter 733: Not as Good as the No. Scholar The prince was Cheng quickly raised his 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 is getting darker. 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 make to leave the table. Fortunately, her mother pulled her out first. Hong Qingyi lowered her voice and said, "What are you thanking me for? If the second and third rooms want to join us, let them go." "Mother, I heard that the prince once wanted to marry my sister as his princess." "That's true." Hong Qingyi looked around and said, "Let's go to the main courtyard and try on the wedding dress."
"Do you really want to try it on?" "Of course, kid. When a normal girl is getting married, she wants to try on her wedding dress every day and fantasize about the day she will get married." Why is her little daughter different from others? Yan Funing said frankly: "Mom, I have been married to Fu Ciyi once, so there is no room for fantasy." Hong Qingyi smiled: "You still don't have room for fantasy? We weren't a real couple before, but it's different now, silly child." Yan Funing choked when she heard this. Soon he took his mother's arm and said coquettishly, "Mom!" Hong Qingyi patted her hand lovingly and said, "I've been busy with your dowry today. I've been busy all day, and I'll be busy again in the days ahead. Most dowries are put in boxes, which are invisible to others, but wedding clothes are different." Got to try it on. If you find anything wrong after trying it on, make changes in time. "Thank you for your hard work, mom. I will listen to you." "Busy with your marriage, mother will be happy." After walking and chatting for a while, the mother and daughter entered the main courtyard. Hong Qingyi ordered Mother Tong to go to the tailor shop to get the wedding dress, and then said to Yan Funing: "Your sister is indeed the first choice to be the Crown Princess, but she doesn't like the Crown Prince, this is one reason." In Nanyuan's own courtyard, with no one else around, there were some things we could talk about. "What about the second?" "Secondly, the Crown Prince will definitely have more than one woman by his side in the future. With more women, there will be more jealousy. With your sister's temper, how can you tolerate it?" Yan Funing nodded: "So my sister chose my brother-in-law." At this time, Yan Xinghe walked in slowly: "There is a third one." "Has Second Brother finished his meal?" Yan Funing looked at him.
"I don't like such occasions. I'm here to help my sister look at them. Why haven't you tried on the wedding dress yet?" "I'm going to get the wedding dress." As Hong Qingyi spoke, she personally lit the tall flower-branch lamp in the room. The flower branch lamp is half a person's height, with several branches spread out, supporting a flower-shaped tray with candles lit on it. The room soon became as bright as day. Looking at the beautiful lamp, Yan Funing asked, "What is the third one?" Yan Xinghe lifted his robe and sat down, saying slowly: "The third is that the position of the prince is not stable enough." Yan Funing nodded. From ancient times to the present, there have been people who were able to successfully become emperors from the position of crown prince; but there have also been many people who were deprived of the position of crown prince. Yan Xinghe added: "It's not just because the crown prince position is coveted by other princes, but also because the crown prince is not the emperor's biological son." Hong Qingyi glared at her second son and said, "Be careful with your words." "Mom, there are only three of us now, and it's okay to tell my sister these words." Yan Xinghe saw that his sister was not surprised, so he asked, "Why, did you know it a long time ago?" "Second brother, don't ask." "Why not ask?" Yan Xinghe thought for a moment and guessed, "Did Fu Ciyi tell you?" Yan Funing nodded: "He just said that this afternoon." "This kid, does he want to ask you whether you will regret not marrying Long Chi'an in the future?" Yan Xinghe guessed again. Yan Funing smiled and did not give a definite answer, but she did not deny it either. "Okay, I guessed right." Yan Xinghe chuckled. I have to tell my sister some things that Fu Ciyi hasn’t said yet, otherwise I’ll be outdone and it will be really frustrating. "Second brother is really smart, worthy of being the runner-up." "That's still not as good as your number one fiancé." Yan Funing sat down beside him and poured him a cup of tea: "Then second brother, tell me, how were the princes selected?" "Didn't Fu Ciyi say this?" "He said it was chosen by the royal family, but he didn't say anything specific." Yan Xinghe's cold and handsome face finally showed a hint of smile: "Yes, even if he knew, how could he know it clearly?" After all, Fu grew up in Jinzhou. He was neither from the capital nor a member of the royal family. Even though the man surnamed Fu was already a powerful official, at most he knew some secrets that all the ministers in the court knew. "What about the second brother?" Yan Xinghe drank the tea and said, "Several princes were indeed selected from the royal family, but none of them were sons of princes. Logically, the princes and the emperor are brothers, so their blood relationship is stronger. But the emperor did not want to choose from their descendants, so he chose from the royal family. Specifically, they were selected from the descendants of several of the emperor's brothers. Basically, one person was selected from each branch, so there was no distinction between the two."
Yan Funing expressed her thoughts: "It is understandable. The emperor and the prince are brothers, so they were rivals when they fought for the throne. If I adopt from the prince's sons now, in the eyes of the emperor, the result of the hard work in the fight for the throne is like making wedding clothes for others." Yan Xinghe nodded: "That's right." "Okay, speaking of wedding dresses, they're coming soon." Hong Qingyi warned, "You brothers and sisters, don't talk about anything else." Judging from the time, it’s time for Tong’s mother to arrive after coming back. The brother and sister said yes. Sure enough, in a short while, Mother Tong came over with the tailor and a team of maids carrying sets of wedding dresses. Following them was Yan Bojian. "Sister, try on your wedding dress." He saw Yan Xinghe first when he entered the room and sneered, "Why is the second brother here too?" "Only you are allowed to come, but I can't come?" Yan Xinghe asked back. Hong Qingyi ignored the quarrel between her two sons and took her youngest daughter to the inner room to try on her wedding dress. The wedding dress was intricate and complicated. As she put it on layer by layer, Yan Funing felt her body getting heavier and heavier. "Mom, the weather shouldn't be too cold on October 8th. Are you sure you need to wear so much?" Hong Qingyi personally helped her little daughter adjust her clothes and said gently, "You really don't understand, child. Each piece has its own particularity and none of them can be missing. In addition, a wedding dress must have layers, only then will it be beautiful." Mother Tong smiled and said, "The Second Miss is naturally beautiful. She looks even more beautiful in her wedding dress. She is truly like a fairy. Even an old woman like me can't stop staring at her." Yan Bojian shouted from the outer room, "Is my sister dressed?" "Okay." Yan Funing responded. Because her wedding dress was heavy, she walked slowly. When he reached the door, he saw his two brothers looking at him. "It looks good, really good." Yan Bojian nodded repeatedly, "It's really a bargain for Fu." Yan Xinghe also said: "That's true. The guy surnamed Fu is just average looking, and now he looks ugly with the big bump on his head. I don't know what good fortune he had accumulated in his previous life for him to marry our sister." It was rare for the two brothers to agree on something. They actually high-fived each other. "Second brother, third brother, Master Fu will be my husband from now on, I won't allow you to say that about him, and besides, he's quite handsome."