When the mother was worried about the marriage of her children, not only was the British wife actively planning for her son, but Aunt Zheng and Mrs. Yan of the Yan Mansion were also bothered about their daughter's marriage. Yan Qi was the concubine daughter of the eldest wife and ranked second in the mansion. She was born to Aunt Zheng and had already reached her date in February, but the marriage was still not settled. Aunt Zheng thought about this and couldn't sleep at night.

Aunt Zheng sighed deeply and said, "Flower group, go and bring the picture I offer to the Buddha with all the best."

The flower group left, and Aunt Zheng took the painting embroidered for more than two months and worshipped in the Buddha for seven days and went to the main courtyard of the big room. She only hoped that the eldest grandma would be happy quickly. The eldest lady would come up with her thoughts and take care of the marriage of the second girls. She had been out of favor for many years and could no longer speak in front of Mr. Yan, and the only person she was counted on was Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan San was the legitimate wife and daughter's marriage, so she could make a decision. However, although her father-in-law was the Grand Tutor and had a high position and a powerful position, Mr. Yan San was only the fifth-rank minister of the Ministry of Personnel. It was very difficult for her daughter to marry into a high school. But Mrs. Yan San was not a person who was afraid of difficulties and retreated.

"The Prince of England, I am sixteen years old this year, right?" asked Mrs. Yan San.

The wife sitting next to her was her companion room and married Chen Siduo, the eldest son beside Mr. Yan San. One was serving Mr. Yan San, and the other was following Mr. Yan San. After hearing her question, Chen Siduo's family knew what her master was thinking. His expression was slightly stiff and he replied: "Yes, he turned sixteen last month."

"It's a good marriage for the right age." Mrs. Yan San smiled.

Many Chen Si’s family didn’t know how to respond. The marriage was of course a good marriage, but was the British Duke’s Mansion willing to make a settlement?

Mrs. Yan San said to herself: "Actually, Tang Jiang is not bad, but unfortunately he is a few years younger than Zhizhi."

Many families of Chen Si wanted to cry. Who is Tang Jiang? He is the eldest grandson of Prince Rong. He will inherit the throne in the future. What kind of noble lady can't marry? Why should I marry the third lady? To be honest, my third lady is not as beautiful as an immortal, not outstanding in talent, and his family background is not worth mentioning. Why should I marry into the palace?

The truth cannot be said. Chen Si's family can only tactfully persuade: "Madam, although this noble family is good, the rules are heavy. It's better to marry the third lady to an official family, and life will be easier." Can you stop staring at the disaster of relatives? The fourth wife must know, and she may get angry.

"What do you know? The life of an official family is difficult. Even if someone supports him, he will not succeed without decades. If no one supports him, he will be a small official all his life. I can't bear to live a difficult life. I ask for this and that people look down on me. Only by marrying into a noble family can you be arrogant and be graceful and prominent throughout your life." Mrs. Yan San believed that she was determined to be the eldest daughter, but never thought that her daughter would not live well in her in-laws' house.

Chen Siduo's chest was stuffy and his mouth was bitter. This... I can't persuade him.

Mrs. Yan San felt that the iron should be hot, so she went to the fourth room to talk to Princess Nanping in the afternoon, "At the end of the month, Zhizhi will hold a wedding ceremony. I am thinking of asking the British Duke's wife to do it. Can you please take the time to accompany me to the British Duke's Mansion?"

A surprise flashed in Princess Nanping's eyes, and asked her elder sister to be the right guest at the wedding ceremony. Being a righteous guest at the wedding ceremony requires a virtuous and polite person. Her elder sister is a famous jealous woman in the capital. Princess Nanping is one of the people who do not take concubines for her husband in this city, but Princess Nanping gave birth to three sons and one daughter. The reason for a man to take concubines is for the sake of his offspring. The legitimate wife can give birth to her, so she won't be so righteous. Therefore, Princess Nanping has a good reputation, but the British wife is different. She only gave birth to one son and she also dominated the British Duke. Even though the British Duke repeatedly stated that she did not want to take concubines and his wife was virtuous, no one believed it.

The British Duke's wife is known as a jealous woman. The virtuous Mrs. Yan San is used to looking down on her. Why did she suddenly want to invite her to be the official guest?

There was something strange about it. Princess Nanping thought of it and refused, "Sister-in-law, I'm so embarrassed. My eldest sister is not available."

"Fourth brother and sister-in-law, you didn't even ask this question. How did you know that the British Duke's wife is not available?" Mrs. Yan San said with a slight smile.

"Sister-in-law should know that a few days ago, the birthday of the Crown Princess, I'll go to the banquet, and my elder sister also went. That day, my elder sister told me that she was busy marrying her daughter-in-law recently and even pushed for banquets from several royal palaces." Princess Nanping smiled.

"When is this happening? Why don't I know?" Mrs. Yan San asked sharply.

Princess Nanping frowned and looked slightly cold, "My eldest sister married her daughter-in-law, what does it have to do with you, the third sister-in-law?"

"I...then..." Mrs. Yan San looked a little panicked, "I just care about it."

Princess Nanping sneered and said bluntly: "My eldest sister's family matters are not something that my third sister cares about."

Mrs. Yan San could still sit still and stood up and left. As soon as she left, Princess Nanping leaned back on the cushion and thought about it carefully. After thinking about it, her face changed. She grabbed the teacup on the table and slammed it hard on the ground, and said angrily: "Damn it, you dare to have such an idea!"

Yan Huo was about to come in, but was startled and shouted in a trembling voice: "Mom."

"Oh, Xiaoxiao, why are you here?" Princess Nanping went to hold her daughter, "Did you scare you?"

"Mom, Xiaoxiao is not afraid. Mom, don't be angry about irrelevant people." Yan Huo reached out to stroke her chest. What did the third aunt come and say? It seems that her elegant mother was so angry that she smashed the teacup.

Princess Nanping looked at her daughter's clear eyes, smiled, and said, "Mom is not angry. If Xiaoxiao is with her, she will not be angry."

Princess Nanping would not tell Yan Huo about Mrs. Yan San's dirty thoughts, but was worried that Mrs. Yan San would use tricks to plot against her nephew, the next day, she sent her confidant mother to the Duke of England's mansion and told her sister that she would not let the prince Zhang Weide come to the Yan Mansion these days. The Duke of England's wife thought that something was wrong with the Yan Mansion, so she didn't think much about it.

Two days later, Yan Huo invited the old lady to the hospital and returned to the West Cross Courtyard to draw red. After drawing two pages, a boy tiptoed in at the door, "Sister."

"Brother Jiu, you didn't go to the clan school? You skip school!" Yan Huo's eyes widened.

"I didn't skip school, Uncle Xu was feeling uncomfortable and I had a day off." Yan Tongming sat down on the chair, "Sister, what are you doing?"

"Trape the red." Yan Huo replied.

"You are still young, don't have to work so hard. It's not too late to learn these things when you get older." Yan Tongming felt sorry for his sister and was reluctant to let her betray her.

"I didn't work hard, so I started to draw it today." Yan Huo is a lazy person. If she hadn't known that Yan Huo, a cousin who was one year younger than her, had been studying for elementary school now, she wouldn't have remembered this. After all, she would have considered it as a previous life, a top student from the 1995 university. She would never have become an illiterate illiterate in this life.

"Stop talking, brother will take you to see the deer." Yan Tongming smiled. His family only hoped that Yan Huo would grow up healthily and had no other requirements for her. What's the point of not learning whether to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Okay." Yan Hu jumped out of the chair, and Rushi two brothers and sisters who didn't like to study went out and went to the big garden behind to see the little animals.

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Chapter completed!