After the villains heard my voice, they all lost their composure.

When the officials from the Ministry of Rites announced the decree arrived at the Princess's Mansion, everyone in the Princess's Mansion had already tidied up, even the incense table was set up, and everyone looked excited.

After the decree was announced, the title of Count Rongping officially fell to Yan Huailin. The whole family cried with joy. As soon as the person who announced the decree left, they opened the ancestral hall and thanked Princess Huaixiang for her blessing.

Yan Huailin even knelt in front of his sister's memorial tablet and cried bitterly, saying that the Yan family would not be as glorious as it is today without her, but it was a pity that she was not blessed and died early.

They even promised to do their best to protect Yan Muan in their own way. If necessary, the Yan family would sacrifice everything to protect Yan Muan.

Then he said in front of everyone, "Xiao An earned this title with her mother's merits. The method of farming and increasing production in the princess's mansion was figured out bit by bit by the princess and countless farmers, under the scorching sun. It was scorching hot, windy and rainy, and we can imagine how difficult it was even if we didn’t see it with our own eyes. If we hadn’t been sick from overwork, we wouldn’t have been able to go there so early.”

"Now this sacrifice of life has been replaced by a title and it has fallen on me. I feel ashamed but I have to suffer. Xiao An's life as a princess is not easy. We must try our best to help her and give her the best. What you are saying is to tell you that today we are all protected by the princess and Xiao An, so we must not forget our roots."

The princess is his sister, and Xiao An should be his niece. He wants to call him uncle, but because his sister is recruiting a son-in-law, she becomes his niece. But whether she is a niece or a biological niece, she is his niece. His closest relative, not to mention his niece, was willing to use his mother's recipe for increasing fertility in exchange for a title that could protect her. How could he not be grateful for this?

The rest of the Yan family remembered his words. With their current situation, they were not really able to help Yan Muan. They could only make themselves stronger first.

Therefore, when Yan Mu'an and Yong Chang arrived, everyone in the Yan family greeted them warmly, with smiles on their faces. Yan Huailin's wife, Guo, said, "Yesterday, I opened the door of the ancestral hall. Thank you, Princess, for your blessing. I think of all the things that happened during my lifetime." I feel sorry for you, saying that I deserve it, and I think that you will soon go to Yongcheng with the prince, and I am also worried. However, there are still many things here, and I can't leave and I can't go to help you."

Mrs. Guo said a lot of words of gratitude, and Yan Mu'an comforted her, "Uncle is capable and steady. He has done so much in just a short time since he first came to the capital. Sooner or later, the way to increase production through farming will be necessary." What I offer can make Southern Qi strong and have enough food for more people, which must be my mother's wish, and it can also be exchanged for a title, which is an unexpected blessing."

"There will be many things that need help from my family in the future, and having a title also brings many conveniences. Although the prince and we are going to Yongcheng, there are still many things that cannot be done without people here, and we have to entrust them to my uncle and cousin. .”

After hearing the smiles on their faces, all the female relatives became sincere. Even if he couldn't see the barrage on their foreheads, Yan Mu'an could guess their joy and uneasiness. He was happy that having a title brought about a change in family status, but he was uneasy. They did not earn this title by themselves, and it is somewhat unfair, but if more things are entrusted to them and they feel that they are useful, they will feel much better.

On the other side, Yongchang was also explaining to Yan Huailin what Yan Huailin had to do after he went to Yongcheng. Although the third prince of Tiansheng had promised to provide some pig iron and war horses, he could not rely on him for both, let alone let him counterattack. They came and grabbed Nan Qi's throat, and their own channels could not be stopped.

"I will leave two people for you. If you need anything, you can discuss it directly. This matter cannot be delayed."

Yan Huailin understood the importance and naturally nodded in agreement. Yongchang entrusted him with another matter. Now that he was an uncle, he naturally had the qualification to talk to other adults in the court on an equal footing.

While everyone was busy talking and celebrating, a group of people that Yan Mu'an unexpectedly appeared at the door of the princess's mansion.

"This is it. It's so majestic."

Three mule carts stopped at the entrance of the Princess's Mansion, and two people got out of the cars. Their clothes were dirty and tattered, and they sighed repeatedly at the plaque on the Princess's Mansion.

The gatekeeper came forward and said, "Go, go, you are not allowed to stop and watch in front of the princess's mansion. Leave quickly."

Perhaps they were frightened by the concierge's aura. The two people actually took a few steps back with fear in their eyes. At this time, another person got out of the car. He looked to be in his late fifties and was wearing a patched gray cloth. She was wearing clothes, and was supported by two women with big shoulders and round waists. "Is this the Princess Huaixiang's Mansion?"

The concierge looked at the man with contempt and said, "Illiterate? Hurry up and offend. You can't bear the sin if you bump into the noble man."

What if the prince and princess come and see this scene?

The man in gray cloth stepped forward again and bravely spoke, "Since that's the case, just ask Wang Changshou to come out and tell him that his parents and brothers are here." "Wang Changshou?"

The concierge thought carefully and determined that there was no such person in the house. "You have found the wrong place. Leave quickly."

The man in gray cloth was anxious, "Then you call Princess Huaixiang out and tell her that someone from her husband's family is here."

Seeing that this man seemed to be seriously ill, the concierge immediately called for someone to come, "I don't know where this madman came from. Get away quickly."

He even asked the princess to come out. If the princess really comes out, she won’t scare you to death.

Several servants were about to step forward when a middle-aged man in a scholar's robe got out of the carriage. He looked like he was in his forties. He stepped forward and offered his hands to the servants, "We are here to find relatives. My third brother married the pregnant woman." Princess Xiang, please let me know."

The porter sneered, "I told you, there is no Wang Changshou in the house. My princess and master have both been dead for ten years. If there were any relatives, they would have come here a long time ago. Now you are thinking of building a relationship. Is there anyone who can correct you?"

"Let's go, don't block the road here."

"Is the old friend gone?"

The old scholar can't believe it. This unprecedented wealth has been gone for ten years?

"Then do they have any children?"

There must be some, otherwise such a big mansion would be reserved for raising children?

The concierge was about to chase someone away when he suddenly bent down and said, "Guanshi Yan."

Yan Cunxiang, the chief steward of the princess's palace, had just returned from accompanying Nanny Guan on a shopping trip. Naturally, he saw the scene in front of him and asked, "What's going on?"

The concierge laughed along with them, saying that they were just here to flirt with relatives, "I have to ask the princess to come out. It is obvious that she is sick, and I am about to arrange for someone to drive them away."

Seeing that Yan Cunxiang seemed to be able to take care of things, the old scholar hurriedly stepped forward to explain. As an old man in the mansion, Yan Cunxiang had some vague impressions. His uncle should have an old family, but his uncle's name was not Wang Changshou, but his surname was Han. Zhao Ming.

He didn't know, but Grandma Guan knew it very well. She looked at the group of people and walked in without saying anything.

The chief steward, Yan Cunxiang, glanced at a few people and said, "The late master's surname is not Wang. Please leave quickly. You are not allowed to linger in front of the princess's mansion."

"If you don't leave, we will report you to the police."

After saying this, he ordered the concierge to drive the people away and not let them in.