The power of women is highly respected

"Yan Yuni, come out here, this is what I taught you." This is what I taught you, you say one thing to my son's face and then deceive him behind his back!

She heard the voice from far away, and hurriedly ran towards the source of the sound, "Teacher"

Mo Fei: "Don't call me teacher, I don't have a disciple like you."

Before he could finish his words, he was shocked and angry when Yan Yuni blurted out the word "daddy". He was so angry that his face turned red, and he kept scolding her for being shameless in his heart.

Yan Yu Ni lowered her head and thought: If you want to scold me, then scold me; if you want to hit me, then hit me; I have to marry him anyway.

I just hope that the teacher would consider my future marriage to Hong'er and not cripple me.

Having stayed here for a long time, she has completely adapted to this world where women are respected.

When she talked about what she imagined her future husband would say to their elders, she spoke it all in one breath without a single pause.

Everyone who was listening was stunned. When Mo Fei had beaten her enough, he threw her aside and walked straight towards the yard.

My good...son, Mo Fei’s eyes suddenly turned red when he saw his son in a red robe.

Feeling his worried gaze, Mo Fei turned around and rubbed his eyes. He didn't want to look at his son who had gone "crazy" when it came to Yan Yu Ni.

But he couldn't hit, scold or control him, so Mo Fei gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, a pair of calloused hands wrapped around his waist, and Xiao Hong's voice sounded behind him at the right time, "Daddy"

Ever since he was not allowed to have any contact with that...that girl...that sixteenth princess, he seems to no longer call me daddy, but Father, Father instead.

What happened today? Was he wronged? When he thought of this, he felt that the dozen or so blows were not enough.

Feeling his father's hand tightening around the ruler, he hugged the person in front of him nervously, fearing that his father would run outside and give Yu Ni a lesson.

Mo Fei knew what he was thinking, so he sighed and said angrily: "You...you are really the son that I risked my life to give birth to?" How could I have a son like you? Without any matchmaker, you...are you trying to piss me off to death!

Mo Fei began to resent his wife who left him alone to raise their son, began to resent the empress who used her power to seize her fellow apprentice and break up their marriage, began to resent the apprentice who had the empress's blood, but he hated himself even more for not teaching his son well.

"Daddy, this is all my fault. I took the initiative."

Hearing Xiao Hong's crying voice, he became even angrier.

Xiao Hong also knew that what she said was not to the point, so she was busy wringing her hands and thinking.

Mo Fei had no choice but to push him away and asked in a low voice: "Do you have a future?"

Sure enough, he saw Xiao Hong retreating with great reaction, and it took him a long time to adjust his breathing.

But what he said next was beyond Mo Fei's expectations.

He said: "Your Highness promised me to be with you for the rest of my life."

He knew Yan Yuni a little bit, otherwise he would not have let him join the army even if he had broken Hong'er's legs.

At this moment, seeing his son's determined expression, he felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness and sighed, "When the Queen took my junior brother away, she said, 'I will never let you down.' In the end, what she got was just a novelty, which was gone after the novelty wore off."

At this point, his eyes were filled with hatred, as if he was trying to convince himself or himself, and he shouted out of control, "The Royal Family, none of them are good!"

Just as he finished speaking, Yan Yu Ni, who had followed him quietly, spoke up, "Teacher, he and I are in love with each other. Even if today's incident hadn't happened, I would... marry... marry... marry him."

"I swear I will treat him well, I won't bully him, and I won't let others bully him."

"Snapped"

Another ruler came down, and Mo Fei, with bloodshot eyes, finally just asked: "When will you propose marriage?"

Yan Yu Ni immediately forgot the pain and answered stupidly: "Right away, today"

Mo Fei nodded, "Okay, I believe...I believe you will treat your little servant well."

He emphasized the word "little servant" very heavily. Yan Yu Ni was the first to react and kept waving her hands to deny it.

Mo Fei snorted coldly, not looking at the stunned expression of his silly boy, and said coldly: "It's nothing, it's true that I am not worthy of being a servant of your noble master."

Yan Yuni interrupted him immediately and explained hastily: "I like Mr. Xiao and want to marry him." There was no doubt about their love for each other.

Before she could finish, she was interrupted by Mo Fei's cold snort, "Master? I'm afraid you, the sixteenth princess, are not capable of marrying a husband."

Yan Yu Ni: "Sure, I'll go and ask the Queen Mother for permission"

Mo Fei asked back: "When did you become so naive that you actually thought the Queen would let you do whatever you want and let you marry a commoner?"

Yes, she would. At this moment, Yan Yuni's mind became clear and she began to replay the reasons why the Queen Mother agreed.

My mother would not let me marry a man with a powerful background, nor would she let me marry a commoner. And Xiao Hong just happened not to be a commoner. He was a sixth-rank military marquis, not a commoner.

If the Queen Mother thinks that he is of low status and insults the royal dignity, I can make a scene. I am sure the Queen Mother will be happy to see me contradict her and beg her on my knees for a man.

After all, this would damage my reputation, and that's exactly what she wants.

Yan Yu Ni slowed down her breathing and tried to calm herself down.

When she was almost done with her mood, she spoke up. "Teacher, Xiao Junhou is not a commoner."

Looking at her determined eyes and then at the person wearing the same red robe with her, Mo Fei shook his head helplessly.

In fact, after the quarrel, he was no longer so angry.

Mo Fei: "Even if you have settled everything and can marry him, have you ever thought about my son? Can my son wait?"

Seeing that she was still puzzled, he simply said, "If you can marry my son within a month, I will certainly be happy to do so, but..."

She looked down following the teacher's gaze and immediately understood.

He was afraid that Hong'er might have a child. If that was the case, he would probably... probably... would have to take him in instead of marrying him.

Yan Yu Ni was well aware of the numerous rules of the Ministry of Rites.

At this moment, for some reason, she suddenly thought of her good friend who "travels around the world" and felt a little amused and helpless.

Last night, she remembered everything clearly, going up to the Men's Mansion, leaving the Men's Mansion, and entering the small courtyard. This not only made her wary of those who were stirring up trouble in the dark, but also made her unable to be angry with Yan Pingle and Qingdai.

When you think about it, it's all my own fault.

The two of them were soon settled on their relationship. When Yan Yuni told the empress in front of all the ministers that she wanted to marry Xiao Hong, she was scolded as expected.

So she started to go down the stairs, one step at a time.

However, she didn't expect that the Empress had seen something and couldn't stand to see her do well, so she said that if she wanted her, she could just be sent back to be an assistant minister, instead of holding a banquet and conferring her the title of a monarch.

Yan Yu Ni, who was already upset, immediately lost her mind and knelt down and shouted, "Commoner? My father is a commoner, and so is my third sister's father. Most of the favorite princes who have just entered the palace are also..."

She didn't finish, but it was as if she had finished.

Yan Yuni, who was kneeling in Jun'an Hall, knew who was staring at the back of her head without looking back. It was the third brother.

Third brother, your father is dead, but the war between us is not over yet. The fight for power has just begun.

Snowflakes were flying in the air, and Yan Yu Ni just knelt on the cold stone slabs, motionless.

Kneeling in the snow, starving and cold. She had thought about this, but what she thought about was kneeling in the snow to ask for the legal status of husband and wife for the two of them.

Instead, being so... so humble just to ask for a small position as a servant of the king.

In a trance, she seemed to see Xiao Hong's face, and Xiao Hong was smiling at her. But she couldn't smile. If, if I hadn't done this unnecessary thing, you and I might not have to suffer...

When she first came into this world, she would often curse her mother in her heart when she saw her, and would cry loudly to make trouble when she tried to take advantage of her father.

When she was three or five years old, she would support her chin when she saw her mother and think that this woman must have been very beautiful when she was young, and would laugh heartily when her father was teased.

When she was seven or eight years old, she often saw her father holding the jade pendant and looking into the distance.

When her father had just passed away, she would hug her mother tightly when she saw her, and her heart would clamor for her to kill everyone in the White Jade Palace.

Two days after her eighth birthday and two days after her father passed away, when she saw her mother again, she would say to herself in her heart: "This old woman is not a good thing."

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, the empress was nothing; after her mother’s military expedition was postponed and her military power was handed over, the empress was no longer even a human being in her heart.

Yan Yuni, who was only nineteen years old, had her face frozen purple before she saw the door of the hall slowly open.