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Chapter 363: Princess Yan: I'm back!

In the western suburbs of the capital, green hills are continuous.

Among the mountains, there is a Taoist temple with a long tradition.

View the name Wyan.

The concept of Huai En was originally the place where the women in the palace were placed in the previous dynasty.

Today, Huai'en View has become a retreat for honorable family members and women from the family.

Of course, most of the so-called escapes are not what they want, but are forced to be sent here.

Here, it is more like the graves of the lost women.

The former Princess Yan is here now.

However, when the news of King Yan’s death came out, the Emperor Yongping sent her to send Princess Yan to come. According to the public, Princess Yan escaped into the empty gate to pray for King Yan.

Now that King Yan is not dead, what about the Princess Yan who escaped into the empty door?

"The princess, the princess!"

When it was another day in a daze, Princess Yan was in a daze and heard someone shouting.

However, after only a moment of trance, Princess Yan recovered a somewhat sluggish expression. When King Yan is dead, there is no need for her to exist as Princess Yan.

Even the old lady of Xu Mansion chose to abandon her.

Regret it?

Princess Yan didn't know.

Without Xu Fu's support, she could not be Princess Yan.

The daughter of Xu's side branch, only because she was raised in Xu Mansion and won the favor of the old lady, she married the younger brother of His Majesty today, the most noble King Yan of the Tang Dynasty.

She is Princess Yan, but she has no foundation.

If she had lost the support of Xu Fu, she didn't know if she would still be able to secure the position of Princess Yan.

She never gave birth to a son to King Yan. Instead, King Yan took a son back from the outside and let him be raised in her name, saying that it was his old son with her.

But she knew that it was not her birth.

Whenever I saw the chubby boy who was carved and jade carved, Princess Yan's heart was like a cat scratching, wishing to choke that little thing to death.

But she knows that she can't!

Therefore, when she received a letter from An Tai Gong, she moved her mind.

It's just that people are not as good as the sky, and that kid is safe and sound.

If God gave him another chance to come back, would she make the same choice?

Princess Yan has thought about it many times these days, but she has not been able to come up with a different answer.

"The princess, the princess!"

In a daze, a familiar call came from the second middle school.

This time, Princess Yan did not continue to be in a daze, but stood up, walked slowly to the door, and pushed open the door.

Amid the creaking sound, the door slowly opened.

The dazzling sunlight fell in Princess Yan's eyes, making her stunned for a moment.

For a long time, I haven't stood in the sun!

"Welcome the princess back home!"

In the yard, all the mothers and maids who had served by her side were all there, all on their knees.

Princess Yan looked at everything in front of her blankly, her expression a little hesitant. She shook her head vigorously, blinked again, and then stared at everything in front of her as if she were in a dream.

"Idiot, I have wronged you these days!"

The voice of the old lady of Xufu came from the side.

Princess Yan turned her head blankly, and saw Mr. Xu standing just under the eaves of the corridor next to her.

"grandmother?!"

"it's me!"

Old lady Xu nodded.

Concubine Yan's body trembled, her tears fell uncontrollably, and people followed him toward Old Taijun Xu.

"Grandma, granddaughter thought you didn't care about me, oooooo..."

"Silly girl, so many people are watching, so ashamed and not ashamed to pay back the golden beans!"

Old Taijun Xu hugged Princess Yan who was throwing at her, and patted her on the back lightly.

"Good boy, it's over, it's all over!"

Old Madam Xu comforted Princess Yan very gently and kindly, saying: "The King Yan is not dead, he is back. You naturally don't have to stay here anymore."

"Grandma takes you back to Beijing!"

"Granddaughter Xie Ancestor!"

Princess Yan really couldn't cry at this moment.

When she came to Huai En Temple, she thought she would never be able to get out again in this life.

I never thought, how long it will take her to leave this ghost place.

Princess Yan's heart was full of gratitude.

Of course, she was not grateful that King Yan was still alive, but grateful that Old Lady Xu remembered her and came to pick her up in person.

"Go, return to Beijing!"

Old Mrs. Xu held his head high, full of momentum.

Under the lead of Mrs. Xu, the frustration of Princess Yan was also wiped out.

"Grandma, granddaughter is supporting you!"

"Silly girl, grandma is in good health, where do I need your help?"

Old Madam Xu patted Princess Yan's hand, turned her eyes to the servants and maids who were kneeling on the ground, and said calmly: "Come on, wait for Princess Yan to change clothes!"

"grandmother……?"

"Silly girl, if you want to go back to Beijing, it will be beautiful and beautiful. It's a ceremonial honor!"

"You are Princess Yan!"

"The princess of the most noble prince of the Tang Dynasty!"

"Go, change your clothes, and grandmother welcomes you back to Beijing!"

"Well, granddaughter thanks grandmother!"

Concubine Yan nodded her head, and then, under the service of the people around her, she entered the room and quickly changed into the formal dress of the prince and concubine.

"Okay, okay, this is Princess Yan!"

Old Mrs. Xu looked at Princess Yan who had changed her clothes and was very satisfied.

"Back to Beijing!"

With Mr. Xu's greeting, a group of people in the yard opened their mouths and shouted in unison.

Suddenly, the tranquility of the entire Huaian view was broken.

Many women who were forced to stay here opened the door, their eyes sluggish, looking at the envy of Princess Yan who was surrounded by the departure, the envy in the depths of their eyes, like sparks, flashed lightly, and was blown out by the wind. .

Those who enter here are all forgotten people.

They are alive, but in the memory of many outsiders, they are all dead.

If King Yan never resurrected, and if Old Taijun Xu never came, then Princess Yan will also live here, but die in the hearts of outsiders.

Leaving from Huai'en View, Princess Yan's mood was agitated.

On the way back to Beijing, the ceremonial guards were swung out, and the gongs and drums were noisy.

Princess Yan's mood slowly changed from agitated to calm, and then slowly fell silent.

She has come back!

What will happen from now on?

King Yan is tired of her.

Even if she, Princess Yan, returns to the capital, what can she do?

Princess Yan couldn't help looking at the carriage in front of her. Sitting there was the old lady of Xu Mansion, the old lady who called "grandmother".

She is not stupid, and she would not simply think that Old Taijun Xu came to pick her up because of the love of her grandchildren.

It can only be said that she still has use value now.

Knowing this, Princess Yan suddenly felt a little frightened.

Before, she was still alive in Huai En Temple. What about this time? Will she continue to follow Xu Mansion, or will she continue to listen to Mr. Xu's words?

What should she do?

Princess Yan was confused.

Before she could understand, the team had already arrived in the capital.

The majestic city walls, the bustling downtown, these are not in the Huai En View.

"I am back!"

When the chariot entered the city, Princess Yan was no longer confused.

No matter whether she wants to follow Xu Mansion or not, she only knows that she doesn't want to go back to Huai'en Temple, even if she is dead, she will die in this city.

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