Chapter 363 Princess Yan: I'm back!
The western suburbs of the capital are full of green mountains.
Between the mountains, there is a Taoist temple that has been passed down for a long time.
Watch the name Huai'en.
Huai'en Temple was originally where the women in the palace were placed in the previous dynasty.
To this day, Huai'en Temple has become a noble family, a place where women from noble families escape from the world.
Of course, most of the so-called escape from the world are not what you want, but are forced to be sent here.
This place is more like the tombs of those women who have lost power.
The former Princess Yan is now here.
However, when the news of King Yan's death came out, Emperor Yongping sent him to send Princess Yan to the public, the public said that Princess Yan had entered a monk and prayed for the King Yan.
Now that the King of Yan is not dead, what should I do with this Princess Yan who has become a monk?
"Princess, Princess!"
Another day in a daze, Princess Yan heard someone shouting.
However, after just a moment of trance, Princess Yan returned to her somewhat dull expression. When Princess Yan died, there was no need for her, Princess Yan.
Even the old lady of the Xu family chose to give up on her.
Do you regret it?
Princess Yan doesn't know.
Without the support of the Xu family, she could not become Princess Yan.
The daughter of the Xu family's side branch was raised in the Xu family and won the favor of the old lady, so she married His Majesty's younger brother, His Highness, the most noble Prince of Yan, the Tang Dynasty.
She is Princess Yan, but she has no foundation.
If she loses the support of the Xu family, she doesn't know if she can still hold the position of Princess Yan.
She never gave birth to a son for King Yan, but instead, King Yan brought back a son from outside and asked him to raise him in her name, saying that he and her old son.
But she knew that it was not her.
Whenever I see that chubby boy with jade, Princess Yan's heart is like a cat, and she wishes she can strangle that little thing to death.
But she knew that she couldn't!
So, when she received a message from Antai Gong, she became interested.
But man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and that kid is safe and sound.
If God gave him another chance to start over, would she make the same choice?
Princess Yan has thought about it many times these days, but she has never been able to come up with a different answer.
"Princess, Princess!"
In a daze, familiar calls came from the Second Middle School again.
This time, Princess Yan did not continue to stare blankly, but stood up, slowly walked towards the door, and pushed open the door.
With the creaking sound, the door slowly opened.
The dazzling sunlight fell in Princess Yan's eyes, which made her stunned for a moment.
It's been a long time since I've been standing in the sun!
"Welcome the princess back home!"
In the yard, the mothers and maids who had served her were all there, and they all knelt all over the ground.
Princess Yan stared blankly at everything in front of her, with a little hesitant expression. She shook her head hard, blinked again, and then stared blankly at everything in front of her like in a dream.
"Crazy, I've been wronged these days!"
The voice of the old lady of Xu's family came from the side.
Princess Yan turned her head blankly and saw the old lady Xu standing under the eaves of the corridor next to her.
"grandmother?!"
"It's me!"
Old Mrs. Xu nodded.
Princess Yan trembled, tears fell uncontrollably, and the man rushed towards Old Lady Xu.
"Grandmother, granddaughter thinks you don't care about me anymore, woooooo..."
"Silly girl, so many people are watching, are you embarrassed or not? You even lost golden beans!"
Old Mrs. Xu hugged Princess Yan who was rushing towards her and patted her back gently.
"Good boy, it's gone, it's all gone!"
Old Mrs. Xu comforted Princess Yan very gently and kindly, and said, "The King of Yan is not dead, he is back. Of course, you don't have to stay here."
"Grandma takes you back to Beijing!"
"Granddaughter thanks my ancestor!"
Princess Yan was really crying at this moment.
When she came to Huai'en Temple, she thought she would never be able to get out again in her life.
I never thought that she would be able to leave this ghost place in just how long it took.
Princess Yan's heart was full of gratitude.
Of course, what she was grateful for was not that King Yan was still alive, but that Old Lady Xu still remembered her and came to pick her up in person.
"Go back to Beijing!"
Old Mrs. Xu held her head up and her chest was full of momentum.
Under the leadership of Mrs. Xu, Princess Yan's depressed aura was also wiped out.
"Grandmother, granddaughter is helping you!"
"Silly girl, my grandmother is in good health. Where do you need help?"
Old Mrs. Xu patted Princess Yan's hand, turned to look at the servants and maids kneeling on the ground, and said calmly: "Come on, wait for Princess Yan to change her clothes!"
"grandmother……?"
"Silly girl, if you want to return to Beijing, you will naturally be glorious and have enough ceremonial guards!"
"You are Princess Yan!"
"The princess of the most noble prince of the Tang Dynasty!"
"Go, change your clothes, and my grandmother welcomes you back to Beijing!"
"Well, granddaughter, thank grandmother!"
Princess Yan focused on her head, and then, under the service of the people around her, she entered the room and quickly changed into the formal outfit of a brave and luxurious princess.
"Okay, okay, this is Princess Yan!"
Old Mrs. Xu looked at Princess Yan who had changed her clothes and was very satisfied.
"Return to Beijing!"
With the greeting of Mrs. Xu, a group of people in the yard spoke one after another and shouted in unison.
For a moment, the tranquility of the entire Huai'en View was broken.
Many women who were forced to stay here opened the door, their eyes were dull, and they looked at Princess Yan who was surrounded by them. The envy in their eyes was like Mars, and it flashed lightly and was blown out by the wind.
Those who enter here are all forgotten people.
They are alive, but in the memories of many people outside, they are all dead.
If the King of Yan has not been resurrected, and if the Old Mrs. Xu has not come, then the Princess of Yan will also live here, but die in the hearts of outsiders.
After leaving Huai'en Temple, Princess Yan's mood was turbulent.
On the way back to Beijing, the ceremonial war was set and the gongs and drums were loud.
Princess Yan's mood gradually changed from stirring to calmness, and then slowly fell silent.
She is back!
What should I do in the future?
The King of Yan was already tired of her.
Even if she, Princess Yan, returned to the capital, what can she do?
Princess Yan couldn't help but look at the carriage in front of her. The old lady from the Xu family was sitting there, the old lady who called out "grandmother".
She is not stupid, and she will not simply think that Old Lady Xu came to pick her up because of her grandparents and grandchildren.
I can only say that she still has value in use now.
After realizing this, Princess Yan suddenly felt a little scared.
Before, she could still live in Huai'en Temple. What about this time? Should she continue to follow the Xu family, and should she continue to listen to Old Lady Xu?
What should she do?
Princess Yan was confused.
Before she could figure it out, the team had arrived in the capital.
The majestic city walls and the bustling downtown are all not available in Huai'en Temple.
"I'm back!"
When the carriage entered the city, Princess Yan was no longer confused.
Chapter completed!