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Chapter 308 Sisters Gathering

After the wife of Duke Pingguo was in funeral, Duke Pingguo gave the title. After being the crown prince for more than 40 years, Prince Min became Duke Pingguo. Then he asked his eldest son Min to be the crown prince. At this point, all the older generation of Dukes had withdrawn from the court.

This matter has little to do with Yan Huo. After the Zhongyuan Festival, Yan Qi, Yan Qin, Yan Miao and Yan Tai returned to Beijing from other places one after another. It was rare that the sisters gathered together, so Yan Rong invited all the sisters to the Jingbian Marquis' Mansion. In the boudoir, although the sisters had some small conflicts, they are now married and married. When they think about it, they only feel funny. After years of separation, they meet again, and they are very happy and happy.

But Yan Rui suddenly said, "It would be great if the sixth sister was still there."

The scene suddenly became cold. What Yan Xiang did made everyone feel no sisterly towards her. Yan Qi snorted lightly, "She is no longer a member of the Yan family. What's the matter with the Yan family's girls gathering?"

"Why is the tenth sister drunk before she drinks? Hurry up and eat something to suppress it." Yan Zhi glanced at her sister. Yan Xiang's actions almost caused all the Yan family girls to be injustice. Old Mrs. Yan immediately decided to remove her from the clan, to protect all the Yan family girls. Yan Rui mentioned Yan Xiang at this time. What did he mean? Are he dissatisfied with Old Mrs. Yan?

"I got up early in the morning and I don't know what I know." Yan Rui asked for a supplement.

"I heard that this is not only intoxicating, but also intoxicating tea." Yan Qincha said.

"How can this tea be intoxicating?" Everyone except Yan Huo asked curiously.

"I don't know how intoxicating it is, but I've seen someone drink a pot of tea, and it's like drinking a pot of wine, so drunk that it's so unconscious." Yan Qin smiled.

Yan Huo knew that the so-called tea drunk was caused by excessive or excessive drinking of tea, and palpitations, but she couldn't say it, and said, "So I have the foresight and don't like to drink tea."

"The Twelve Sisters are the smartest." Yan Qi continued to praise her Twelve Sisters.

Yan Jing had pastries stuffed in her mouth, so she could only nod her head to express her approval.

"Your twelve sister doesn't drink tea because she thinks it's bitter. She has always likes to eat sweet food." Yan Rong arranged the luncheon and happened to hear it and interrupted.

"Big sister, there is no need to expose others!" Yan Hao said in a sweet voice.

Yan Rong smiled and walked over and hugged her shoulders, "I know you like sweet food. I asked the kitchen to stew quail eggs for you. How good is the eldest sister to you?"

"I know my elder sister loves me." Yan Huo smiled with curvy eyes.

"Oh, by the way, do you like the materials I sent to Beijing?" Yan Miao asked with a smile.

"like."

"fine."

"The material was given to us. You don't want to ask us for money, right?" Yan Qi asked quipped.

"I'm not so obsessed with money yet, okay?" Yan Miao said with a smile.

"Then what do you mean?" Yan Qi asked with a smile.

"I opened a silk shop in another place. Now I'm back to Beijing. I want to open one in Beijing. I want to ask you your opinions." Yan Miao looked at the sisters who had been in Beijing, "I'm afraid that I don't know the depth. If I open a store, it would be bad if I lose money."

"It's better to say it a coincidence. I happened to have an empty shop on Qianmen Street. If you want to open a store, go there to open it. I don't say I won't charge your rent, so I'll be exempted from rent for one year. I'll be a gift for me." Yan Ying and Yan Miao are of the same age and are both born in a villain. They have the best relationship in private. They are the first to stand up to express their support.

"I go to my eighth sister's shop to buy fabrics for clothes all year round." Yan Hu was the second one to support it.

The other sisters expressed the same meaning as Yan Hu. As long as Yan Miao opened a store, the sisters' business would be invincible. Yan Miao thanked the sisters with gratitude, "Don't worry, sisters, those fabrics are definitely the best in the store. I will never waste my sisters' wishes on me."

"We believe in you." The sisters laughed.

At this time, Zou Zichen came back from outside and came in to pay tribute to his mother and aunts. Zou Zichen was already a handsome young man and practiced martial arts with his grandfather Jingbian Hou. He was taller and taller than his peers. He looked handsome and a Confucian general like his father.

Yan Jing swallowed the pastry in her mouth, "Zichen Zichen, I'll tell you that the Lei sisters asked me about you again, and my elder sister's preferences."

Zou Zichen frowned slightly, "Please ignore them if you are the Fourteenth Aunt."

"I ignored them. Zichen will inherit the Marquis' Mansion in the future. How could people like them be able to cling to you?" Yan Jing said in an old and angrily.

"What the fourteenth sister said is very reasonable. The daughter in the boudoir is so unrestrained, which shows that the tutoring of the Lei family is a bit unbearable." Yan Qin echoed.

Yan Huo smiled, "It is reasonable for a girl to fall in love with her. Who made Zichen look so handsome? Does Zichen like a girl?"

"Aunt Twelve, my nephew is still young." Zou Zichen blushed shyly.

"Don't joke with him, Zichen will go back to his room." Yan Rong helped his son.

Zou Zichen bowed, bowed to all the aunts, and left.

While talking, at noon, Yan Rong invited her sister to the dinner. After the banquet, she watched a few more plays before they all parted happily.

When she got home, Huajiao sent five invitations. Yan Hu rubbed her forehead and said, "I refused." She was happy today. She drank a few glasses of fruit wine. Now she felt so drunk that she felt a little dizzy.

"Mrs. One is sent from Princess Huaiqing's Mansion, another is sent from Princess Ningguo's Mansion, and another is a wedding invitation." Huajiao said hurriedly.

Yan Hu frowned and took the three invitations. Princess Huaiqing's mansion and Duke Ning's mansion were both flower-welfare banquets. The wedding invitation was held by the Fang family. The Fang family was not her second aunt's mother's home, but Fang Xiaoping got married. Princess Huaiqing's banquet was October 27, the Ning's mansion was October 26, and the Fang family's wedding banquet was October 28, and it was not the same period. They returned these two posts to Huajiao, "I will go after replying to the Fang family's wedding banquet, Yan Hu had not decided whether to go or not, and tomorrow I would like to ask my mother-in-law's opinion.

The next day, Yan Hu was leading his youngest son to act coquettishly with Han. Guests came to Anguo Duke's mansion. Yan Hu hurriedly sat up from Han's arms, with loose hair and clothes in the dignified manner that Prince Anguo's wife should have.

"Yue'er, look at your mother." Han teased his grandson.

Yan Hu didn't know the middle-aged woman on the left, but the pregnant woman on the right was deeply impressed. Before Yan Hu could make a sound, the woman blurted out and asked, "Why are you here?"

"This is my home, of course I will be here." Yan Huo felt that the woman had no brains before she got pregnant, and she became even more stupid after she got pregnant.

When the middle-aged woman saw her daughter being stupid, she hurriedly smiled and said, "My cousin, this is your daughter-in-law. She is so beautiful."

"Xiaoxiao, this is the cousin of the Duke of the Kingdom, and this is your cousin's daughter Yanniang. Just call her cousin." Han introduced.

"Cousin, cousin." Yan Huo said with a slump.

"Don't be too polite." The middle-aged woman said with ease.

"My cousin's wife." Yanniang called out under the mother's gaze.

"Please sit, please sit." Han greeted.

The host and the guest were divided and sat down, the maid brought tea and snacks, and the chat began.

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