After getting on the carriage, Yan Huo leaned on the brocade mat in depressed mood, pursing his lips tightly; Fu Zhixing knew that she couldn't bear to leave her family, so he reached out to take her into his arms and comforted her softly, "It's not far away from you, if you miss your grandfather, grandmother, father-in-law, and mother-in-law, come back and sit down from time to time."

Yan Huo smiled. It was not a separation from life or death. As long as you report to your grandmother-in-law and mother-in-law, it would be not difficult for her to go back to her parents' home. Seeing that she smiled, Fu Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief and gently stroked her back.

Back to Duke Anguo Mansion, got off the carriage, changed into a green sedan chair, and went to Zhengde Hall to meet Duke Anguo and Han. Han took Yan Hu's hand, greeted the Yan family, and then said, "The account book will be sorted out in a few days, and I will give it to you!" Finally, I can hand over the feed, I am so happy!

Yan Huo opened his eyes wide in fear. Oh, another daughter-in-law wanted to hand over the mother-in-law whom Zhongqian had returned to the door three times. Fu Zhixing was the only son. Yan Huo knew that she would take over sooner or later, but she didn't want to be so early, so at least let her enjoy the wedding.

"Head, headache." Yan Huo fell into Han's arms, and picked it up again and used it for many years. He was still familiar with it, "Mother, you have to love me!"

The sound trembled, like a small white lotus in the wind, which was adorable.

"Love, Mother, I love you." Han hugged his daughter-in-law's soft little body, and was full of joy. It would be better for a girl and would act coquettish.

Han was coaxed by his daughter-in-law who could act coquettishly and couldn't find him. He happily continued to take care of the gifts. Yan Hu and Fu Zhixing lived their newlywed life without shame, going out and going in and out every day, hugging and kissing each other, and even turning a few times at night.

The two of them were reading books in the study that day. Fu Zhixing was reading history books and Yan Hu was reading a storybook. When he saw that the person in the book gave birth to nine daughters, he gave birth to a son. He was so happy that he looked up and asked, "Cousin Fu, do you like boys or girls?"

"Everything is done, as long as it was you." Fu Zhixing put down the book and answered seriously.

Yan Huo smiled, "It would be great if I could have two at a time, I have children and daughters."

"It's better to have one by one." Fu Zhixing hurriedly said that giving birth was originally a layer of gauze in front of the King of Hell, not to mention that Yan Hu had a slender body. If he was pregnant twice at a time, he would be worried all day long.

Seeing Fu Zhixing's nervous look on his face, Yan Huo smiled and said, "I just want to have two or two, so I have to be pregnant." The Yan family and the Fu family seem to have no genes for giving birth to twins, and her wish should not be realized.

The two chatted for a few more times and continued to read their own books.

As night fell, gentlemen were in the daytime, and gangster Fu was looking through the fire-proof pictures at night. He looked at it very seriously. After bathing, Yan Hu, who came into the house with a faint scent of cherry blossoms, mistakenly thought he was reading a history book, and he came over to act coquettishly, "What are you looking at? I want to see too."

The simple little white rabbit took the initiative to get into the big bad wolf's arms and saw the man and woman stacked together, with the corners of her mouth twitching slightly; Fu Zhixing bit her earlobe, "Xiaoxiao, let's try this today, okay?"

"What if I can't say it?" Yan Huo struggled with powerlessness.

"You will like it." Fu Zhixing smiled.

Yan Hu is not a pretentious person, he is a couple, and it is the wedding day again, so come!

only……

"How long will it take?" Yan Huo narrowed her eyes, and she wanted to sleep.

"Wait a little longer." Fu Zhixing leaned on her, panting lightly, his voice was low and dull.

The next day, Yan Huo arched into Han's arms dejectedly, and Fu Zhixing rolled his eyes. Fu Zhixing turned his head away with guilt, who made his little wife so delicious that he couldn't stop. That night, after dinner, Han said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, let's sleep with my mother today."

"No." Duke An Guoxing and Fu Zhixing spoke at the same time.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law turned a deaf ear and left hand in hand. The father and son looked at each other and spoke in unison, "Please take care of your wife."

What else can you do if you are both people who spoil their daughters-in-law? Hold the pillow and rest alone.

A few days later, after getting good news, Yan Tongliang sent a letter from the border. On the twelfth day of April, Qiao Huaicheng gave birth to a daughter, weighing five pounds and two ounces. Yan Tongliang asked his parents to help naming his daughter. Yan Siye read the book, and after seven or eight days, he named his eldest granddaughter Niao Niao.

"The in-laws are so literary. The clouds are woven and the clouds are woven and the eyes are coming back. Just by listening to this name, you can tell that it is a fragrant and soft little beauty." Princess Chengyang smiled and praised.

"It's a pity that it's too far away. If you bring it here, show it to us and have fun." Han said regretfully.

After hearing this, Fu Zhixing silently worried about his future daughter.

Fu Zhixing took a month off for marriage, which was a long time in the eyes of the emperor. In the eyes of Fu Zhixing and Yan Huo, it was so short. Before they got tired of it, they walked around the outskirts of the capital, but they didn't even go far.

"We should take a break for more than half a year on marriage leave." Yan Huo thought that Fu Zhixing would go back to the Ministry of Works to be a cow and horse tomorrow, and he felt distressed.

"That's impossible." Fu Zhixing took a break for this month, and the Ministry of Works sent the affairs over, but he ignored it and finally got a month of free time.

Fu Zhixing returned to the Ministry of Works to build three other royal palaces. The empress, on the order of the empress dowager, issued a marriage order to grant marriage to the King of Lu. She gave marriage on May 29th and got married on September 30th. The Ministry of Rites became busy as well.

The emperor seemed to think that the Ministry of Rites was not busy enough, "Yu'er is not young anymore, let's get the wedding together."

The sage order was difficult to violate, so the queen asked the imperial guards to use the eight characters of Tang Xi and Guo Baochan as the auspicious day, October 12th, which is the most auspicious.

Within fifteen days, the Minister of Rites felt that he could die. Tang Jiang, who had been practicing in the Ministry of Rites, said that he also wanted to take a leave.

The affairs in the court had nothing to do with Yan Huo. She lived a happy life every day. Without Fu Zhixing's stick, she had time to go out. The big-bellied woman Yu Qingqing saw her and exclaimed, "Oh, Cousin Fu is willing to let you out? I thought he wanted to hide you for ten or eight years."

"When you and Brother Bao were newly married, I didn't see you coming out to walk around, okay?" Yan Huo retorted. Brother Er, don't laugh at Brother Lao, everyone is the same.

"I plan to send Baochan's makeup to you earlier. In two months, my belly will become bigger and it will be difficult to go out." Yu Qingqing touched her high bulge and forced to change the topic.

"When do you want to go? Let's make an appointment to go together." Yan Huo doesn't care, he will be given a delivery morning and evening.

Yu Qingqing thought for a while and said, "How about we go on June 10th?"

"Okay." Yan Huo had no objection.

"I wonder if the princess was born?" Yu Qingqing changed the topic quite quickly.

"It should be a child. Her month is similar to my second sister-in-law. My second sister-in-law has been born, and her should have been born too. The letter of good news should be on the way." Yan Huo guessed.

"I don't know if she gave birth to a boy or a girl?" Yu Qingqing said curiously.

"Boys and girls are all good, they are all flesh falling from their bodies." Yan Huo narrowed his eyes, "Your mother-in-law is putting pressure on you? You must have a boy."

"She didn't say it clearly, she just always likes to say it. This is for her grandson, and that is for her grandson." Yu Qingqing sighed softly.

Yan Huo curled his lips, "Where is the Bao Rong family?"

"He likes his daughter, and even has his daughter's name, called Zhangzhu." Yu Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled.
Chapter completed!