novelraw Chapter 733: Not as good as the top scorer
Chapter 733: Not as good as the top scorer
Chapter 733 Not as good as the top scorer
The prince was stunned.
Yan Feng quickly picked up the wine cup and toasted him: "Your Highness, I respect you."
The prince then withdrew his gaze and ran into Yan Shu's wine cup.
The night is getting darker.
Hong Qingyi and Yan Funian walked quite quickly.
Soon, the mother and daughter entered Nanyuan.
"Thank you mother!"
She didn't like the prince's gaze. At that time, she was thinking about what excuse she should find to leave the dining table. Fortunately, her mother pulled her out first.
Hong Qingyi whispered: "What are you grateful to? The second and third rooms want to get in, so let them go."
"Mom, I heard that the prince once wanted to marry my sister as the princess."
"It's true." Hong Qingyi looked around for a week, "Go to the main courtyard and try a wedding dress."
"Do you really want to try it on?"
"Of course, you kid. An ordinary woman is about to get married. She wishes she could try on her wedding dress every day and fantasize about the day she got married."
Why is her little daughter different from others?
Yan Funing said frankly: "Mom, I got married to Fu Ciyi once, so there is no room for fantasy."
Hong Qingyi smiled: "There is no room for fantasy? I didn't have a real couple before, but now it's different, stupid kid."
Yan Funing choked when she heard this.
He quickly took his mother's arm and acted coquettishly: "Mom!"
Hong Qingyi patted her back with a doting look: "Today I'm busy with your dowry for my mother. I've been busy for a day, and I'm still busy in the future. Most of the dowry is placed in boxes, and others can't see it, so the wedding dress is different."
Need to try it on.
If there is any inappropriate effect after trying it on, make changes in time.
"Thank you for your hard work, I'll listen to you."
"I'm busy with your marriage, mom is happy."
They walked and chatted, and after a while, the mother and daughter entered the main yard.
Hong Qingyi ordered Tong's mother to go to the tailor's courtyard to pick up her 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, so this is one of them."
There are no people in Nanyuan's courtyard, so there is something to say.
"What about the second?"
"Secondly, the prince will definitely be by his side in the future. If there are too many women, there will be many jealous things. How can your sister bear that temper?"
Yan Fu nodded in a low voice: "So my sister chose my brother-in-law."
At this time, Yan Xinghe walked in slowly and said, "There are three more."
"Second brother has finished eating?" Yan Funing looked at him.
"I didn't like it at that time. I'll help my sister look at it. Why haven't I tried the wedding dress yet?"
"I've gone to pick up the wedding dress."
Hong Qingyi said, and personally lit the high-legged flower branch lamp in the house.
The flower branch lamp is half a person tall, with several branches spreading, with flower-shaped trays on it and candles on it.
The room was as bright as daylight.
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 actually not stable enough."
Yan Fun nodded.
From ancient times to the present, there are some who can successfully become emperor from the position of crown prince; but there are also many who have been seized from the position of crown prince.
Yan Xinghe said again: "It is not only because the position of crown prince is coveted by the prince next to him, but because the prince is not the emperor's parent-child."
Hong Qingyi glanced at the second son: "Be careful of your words."
"Mom, there are only three of us at this moment, let alone these words that are okay for my sister." Yan Xinghe was not surprised to see her sister, so he asked, "Why, you know it long ago?" "Second brother, don't ask."
"What's wrong with asking?" Yan Xinghe thought for a while and guessed, "What Fu Ciyi told you?"
Yan Funing nodded: "He said this afternoon."
"This kid, then he wants to ask you if you will regret not marrying Long Chian in the future?" Yan Xinghe guessed again.
Yan Funing pulled open the corners of her lips and smiled, not answering with certainty, but did not deny it.
"Come on, I guessed it right." Yan Xinghe chuckled.
I have to tell my sister something that Fu Ciyi hasn't said yet, otherwise I will be defeated. I'm really unhappy.
"The second brother is so smart, he deserves to be the second best."
"That's still not as good as your No. 1 fiancé."
Yan Funing sat down beside him and poured him a cup of tea: "Then tell me how the princes were selected?"
"Didn't this Fu Ciyi say?"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"He said it was chosen by the royal clan, but he didn't say anything about it."
Only then did Yan Xinghe smile on his cold and handsome face: "Yes, even if he knows, how could he know clearly?"
The surname Fu grew up in Jinzhou, neither a native of the capital nor a member of the royal family.
Even if the surname Fu is already a powerful minister, at most he knows the secrets that all the ministers in the court know.
"That second brother?"
Yan Xinghe drank tea: "The princes were indeed selected from the royal family, but they were not sons of the princes. It is logical that the princes were brothers and had a stronger blood relationship. But the emperor did not want to choose among their descendants, so he turned to Selected in the royal family. Specifically, it is selected from the descendants of several brothers of the emperor. Basically, one person is selected from each branch, and it is not considered a distinction between Xuan Zi."
Yan Funing expressed her thoughts: "In fact, it is understandable that the emperor and the prince are brothers, so they were the opponents when they were fighting for the throne. Now if they are adopted from the prince's son, in the emperor's opinion, the result of their hard work in fighting for the throne. , as if I had made a wedding dress for someone.”
Yan Xinghe nodded: "That's the reason."
"Okay, when it comes to wedding dress, the wedding dress is coming soon." Hong Qingyi warned, "Don't talk about you brothers and sisters."
Calculate the time, it’s time for Tong’s mother to come back and forth.
The brother and sister said yes.
As expected, in just a moment, Tong's mother brought the tailor and a team of maids came over with their wedding dresses.
Yan Bojian was also following them.
"Sister, try your wedding dress." As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yan Xinghe first and sneered, "Why are the second child here?"
"I'm just allowed you to come, I can't come?" Yan Xinghe asked back.
Hong Qingyi ignored her two sons and took her youngest daughter to the inner room to try on her wedding dress.
The wedding dress was complicated and complicated, and they were put on one by one, and Yan Funing felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier.
"Mom, the weather shouldn't be too cold on the eighth day of October. Are you sure you have to wear so much?"
Hong Qingyi personally helped her youngest daughter tidy up her clothes and said gently: "You kid really don't understand. Every piece is of particularity and is indispensable. Besides, the wedding dress must be of level, so that it is beautiful."
Tong's mother smiled and said, "Miss Second is born with beauty. When she wears a wedding dress, she looks even more beautiful. She is really like a fairy. She makes me, the old woman, look straight."
Yan Bojian from the outer room shouted, "Have you dressed up?"
"Okay." Yan Funing responded.
Because of her heavy wedding dress, she walked slowly.
When I walked to the door, I saw the eyes of the two brothers looking at me.
"It looks good, it's really good." Yan Bojian nodded repeatedly, "It's really cheap. The surname Fu."
Yan Xinghe also said, "It's true. The surname Fu is just average. Now he is ugly. He can marry our sister. I don't know what blessing he has accumulated in his previous life."
It is rare for the two brothers to think of one place.
They actually slammed each other's high-highs.
"Second brother and third brother, Lord Fu will be my husband in the future. I don't allow you to talk about him like this, and he is quite beautiful."