Chapter 364: Princess Yan: I'm back!

The western suburbs of the capital are full of green hills.

Among the mountains, there is a Taoist temple that has been passed down for a long time.

Viewing the name of Wynne.

Huai'en Temple, originally the place where the women in the palace were placed in the previous dynasty.

Today, Huai'en Guan has become a place for noble families and noble women to escape from the world.

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

Here, it's more like the grave of those women who have lost power.

The former Princess Yan is now here.

It's just that when the news of King Yan's death came out, Emperor Yongping asked people to send Princess Yan to the outside world, and the external saying was that Princess Yan escaped into the empty door to pray for King Yan.

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

"Princess, princess!"

When she was in a daze for another day, Princess Yan heard someone shouting in a trance.

However, it was only a moment of trance, and Princess Yan regained her somewhat sluggish expression. King Yan is dead, and there is no need for her, Princess Yan, to exist.

Even the old lady of the Xu Mansion chose to give up on her.

Do you regret it?

Princess Yan didn't know.

Without the support of the Xu Mansion, she would not be able to be Princess Yan.

The daughter of the side branch of the Xu family, just because she was raised in the Xu Mansion and won the favor of the old lady, married the younger brother of His Majesty, His Royal Highness King Yan, the most noble in the Tang Dynasty.

She is Princess Yan, but she has no roots.

If she loses the support of the Xu Mansion, she doesn't know if she can still sit in the position of Princess Yan.

She did not give birth to a son to King Yan, but King Yan brought back a son from the outside and raised him in her name, saying that he was an old son with her.

But she knew that it wasn't her.

Every time she saw that chubby boy carved in pink, Princess Yan's heart was like a cat scratching, and she hated to strangle that little thing.

But she knew she couldn't!

So, when she received a message from An Taigong, she was moved.

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

If God gave him another chance to do it all over again, 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, a familiar call came from the second middle school.

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

With a creak, the door slowly opened.

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

It's been a long time since I've stood in the sun!

"Welcome the princess home!"

In the courtyard, the mothers and maids who had been waiting by her side were all there, kneeling on the ground in unison.

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

"Idiot, these days, I have wronged you!"

The voice of the old lady of the Xu Mansion came from the side.

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

"Grandmother?!"

"It's me!"

Mrs. Xu nodded.

Princess Yan's body trembled, tears fell uncontrollably, and people also rushed towards Old Taijun Xu.

"Grandmother, granddaughter thought you didn't care about me, woo woo woo ......"

"Silly girl, so many people are looking at it, are you ashamed, return the golden beans!"

Mrs. Xu hugged Princess Yan who pounced on her and gently patted her on the back.

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

Mrs. Xu comforted Princess Yan very gently and kindly, and said, "King Yan is not dead, he is back." Naturally, you don't have to stay here. ”

"Grandmother will take you back to Beijing!"

"Granddaughter Xie Ancestor!"

Princess Yan was really crying at this moment.

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

Who would have thought that it would only be a long time before she would be able to leave this hellish place.

Princess Yan's heart was full of gratitude.

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

"Let's go, go back to Beijing!"

Mrs. Xu held her head high and was full of momentum.

Princess Yan, driven by Mrs. Xu, was also swept away by the depressed aura on her body.

"Grandmother, granddaughter holding you!"

"Silly girl, grandmother is in good health, where do you need to help?"

Mrs. Xu patted Princess Yan's hand, turned her eyes to look at the servants and maids kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently: "Come, wait for Princess Yan to change her clothes!" ”

"Grandmother......?"

"Silly girl, if you want to go back to Beijing, you naturally want to be beautiful and beautiful, and you have set up a guard of honor!"

"You are Princess Yan!"

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

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

"Well, granddaughter Grandmother Xie!"

Princess Yan nodded heavily, and then under the service of the people around her, she entered the room, and quickly changed into a formal dress of a brave and luxurious princess.

"Okay, okay, this is Princess Yan!"

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

"Back to Beijing!"

With the greeting of Mrs. Xu, a group of people in the courtyard spoke one after another and shouted in unison.

For a time, the tranquility of the entire Huai'en Temple was broken.

Many women who were forced to stay here opened the door, their eyes glazed, and looked at Princess Yan who was surrounded and left, and the envy in the depths of their eyes was like a spark, flashing lightly, and then being blown out by the wind.

The people who come here are the forgotten people.

They are alive, but in the memory of many people in the outside world, they are all dead.

If King Yan had not been resurrected, if Old Taijun Xu had not come, then Princess Yan would also be alive here, but she would have died in the hearts of outsiders.

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

On the way back to Beijing, the guard of honor was set up, and the gongs and drums were noisy.

Princess Yan's mood slowly changed from agitation to calmness, and then slowly fell silent.

She's back!

What about the future?

King Yan was tired of her.

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

Princess Yan couldn't help but look at the carriage in front of her, where she was sitting the old lady of the Xu Mansion, the old lady who called out "grandmother".

She is not stupid, and she will not simply think that Mrs. Xu came to pick her up because of the love of her ancestors and grandchildren.

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

Knowing this, Princess Yan suddenly felt a little frightened.

Before, she could still live in Huai'en Temple. And this time? Does she continue to follow Xu Fu, does she continue to listen to Mrs. Xu's words?

She, what to 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 found in the Huai'en Temple.

"I'm back!"

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

Regardless of whether she wanted to follow the Xu Mansion or not, she only knew that she didn't want to go back to Huai'enguan, even if she died, she would die in this city.