113 Princess Zhaoyang

Mrs. Wang left the two daughters in the letter what she had always wanted to say, Wang Tingzhen was the arrangement behind her, and what was given to Wang Tingfang was to persuade her and Wang Tingzhen to release their suspicions, and the sisters could support each other in order to go for a long time.

Mrs. Wang left a letter for her two daughters, but she did not leave anything for her three sons, and she did not say a word.

Mrs. Wang is a first-class woman with a fate, and her future affairs will naturally be done. According to Mrs. Wang's last wishes, the mourning hall was located in Yiranju.

The Wang family is dazzling, and white cloth, white silk and white lanterns can be seen everywhere.

Wang Zhongguo, Wang Zhongde, Qi, Yu, Wang Yuansong, Wang Xuanrou and several people, as filial sons and daughters-in-law and filial grandsons, thanked the guests who came to mourn in front of the spirit, and although Wang Tingfang is the daughter of the Wang family, she is now a royal woman, and she can't stay in front of the spirit and do her best for Mrs. Wang.

Lin Yuan, who was dressed in linen and filial piety, knelt in front of the mourning hall and burned paper money, and the lotus lantern was lit under the coffin, Wang Xuanrui came back in the afternoon, she asked Lin Yu'an if the old lady had anything to say to her, and Lin Yu'an didn't say a word.

She looked at Lin Yu'an's expression, so frightened that she couldn't even care about being angry, and called Lin Yu'an evil.

Wang Tingzhen was also wearing heavy filial piety, and when she saw this, she hurriedly went to see Lin Yu'an, only to see that her eyes were red and her expression was sluggish, and her heart suddenly jumped, and she hurriedly asked Su's mother to help find Lang Zhonglai.

When Wei rushed back with a few girls, it was already the third day, but Wang Zhongjun had no news, he personally led the caravan to sea a month ago, and now he couldn't be contacted for a while.

Mrs. Wang's rituals were done for 7749 days, and the Qi family was still very repulsive to Wang Tingzhen, and after Mrs. Wang was buried in the ancestral tomb of the Wang family, she personally sent someone to send Wang Tingzhen back to the Silent Moon Nunnery.

This time, Lin Yu'an didn't send her.

She locked herself in the house alone, and no one was seen, not even Qiu Nu and Hongying were not allowed to enter the house, everything was left outside the door, and she would only go to pick it up after the people left.

After hearing about it, Wei personally came over, but he didn't see Lin Yu'an.

Su's mother has served Mrs. Wang for half her life, and now that Mrs. Wang is gone, Su's mother decided to go to the ancestral tomb of the Wang family to guard the tomb of Mrs. Wang, and Juan'er was assigned to another yard as an errand.

People walked away to cool down, and Lin Yu'an was in a low mood for a long time.

At the beginning of May of the ninth year of Chengping, Concubine Yun suddenly summoned Lin Yu'an.

This is the first time Lin Yu'an has gone out of the room for more than half a month.

She didn't know what Wang Tingfang was looking for her, and she didn't believe that Wang Tingfang would completely let go of her old opinion of her because of Mrs. Wang's words, but she still obediently entered the palace.

In Concubine Yun's Huacui Palace, the gold is splendid, and the maidservants are like clouds, shuttling in an orderly manner.

This was the first time Lin Yu'an saw Concubine Yun's bedroom.

Here, she also met two people, one was the eleventh prince who was twelve years old, and the other was Princess Zhaoyang, who was already in her prime.

It's not the first time that these two Lin Yu'an have met, and they also had a relationship at Mrs. Wang's funeral.

The eleventh prince is handsome, and his eyebrows are quite similar to Concubine Yun, while Princess Zhaoyang is not very much like Concubine Yun, her face is like a silver plate, and her facial features are not amazing, but she is also delicate and lovely, and she thinks she is more like the emperor.

Several people greeted each other, and Concubine Yun said: "I summoned you to the palace because your mother came with a letter, saying that you didn't think about tea and dinner in the house all day, and you didn't go out, she was very worried about you, knowing that apart from me, the people next to the Wang family had no way to take you, so she begged me to come here."

In Concubine Yun's tone, it was obvious that her attitude towards Lin Yu'an had changed, Lin Yu'an felt a little at ease, but she felt that it was unnecessary, what she was unwilling to do, if she was forced to do it, it would be useless.

Lin Yu'an responded lightly, as if he didn't eat oil and salt.

The eleventh prince saluted Concubine Yun: "My son still has articles to do, so I'll go back first."

Concubine Yun nodded in agreement, and continued to say to Lin Yu'an: "I know that you don't have a friend in the capital, because of some old things before, I didn't like your mother and you a little, but now that things have been said, we are related by blood, Zhaoyang and you are close in age, although you are a princess, but you are also your cousin, if you have something in your heart and don't want to tell us, you can talk to Zhaoyang, it's better to hold it in your heart."

Regarding the kindness shown by Concubine Yun, Lin Yu'an became surprised from the initial disapproval, Concubine Yun was so frank, and she released her suspicions with her mother like this?

She claimed to be me, not Bengong, which made Lin Yu'an feel a little moved.

Princess Zhaoyang had a pair of bangs on her forehead, her face looked like an apple that had been bitten, and at this moment, she also accepted the princess's shelf on weekdays, and said to Lin Yu'an with a smile: "Even if you whisper to me, I won't tell others."

Looking at Princess Zhaoyang's cute appearance, Lin Yu was in peace, and most of the dark clouds in her heart seemed to have dispersed.

Concubine Yun waved her hand a little tiredly: "Zhaoyang take Sister An to go shopping, I'm a little tired."

Princess Zhaoyang nodded with a smile, and withdrew from Huacui Palace with Lin Yu'an.

The two walked around the imperial garden for a while, Lin Yu'an was lacking in taste, and Princess Zhaoyang suddenly proposed: "Why don't we go and see the imperial brothers shoot arrows!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but pull Lin Yu'an to the coaching field.

"Good! The ninth brother's archery skills are really first-class! ”

A cheer sounded in his ears, Lin Yu'an suddenly stopped and looked up, only to see Qi Mubei holding a big bow, looking at the target with a side face, easily pulling it away, only to hear a breaking wind, and the arrow was accurately aimed at the bull's-eye.

"Carving insect skills, where can I compare with a few imperial brothers." Qi Mubei turned around and handed the bow to the little servant, but when he turned his eyes, he saw two Dao Qian shadows in the distance.

Princess Zhaoyang was pulled by Lin Yu'an and looked back at her: "What's the matter, it's here."

Lin Yu'an retracted his gaze and shook his head: "I'm a little unwell, you go first, I'll come to you later."

After speaking, without waiting for Princess Zhaoyang to speak, she turned around and ran over.

Princess Zhaoyang glanced at Lin Yu'an's back suspiciously, touched the tip of her nose for some reason, and Qi Mubei walked over: "Why did the third emperor sister come over?"

Princess Zhaoyang didn't hide it: "I was going to bring my cousin of the Lin family over just now, but who knew that she said that she was not feeling well and left suddenly."

Qi Mubei felt that Lin Yu'an was a little abnormal, but he didn't say anything.

In the evening, Concubine Yun stayed for dinner, which made people send Lin Yu'an out, Princess Zhaoyang liked Lin Yu'an very much, and when she saw that she was leaving, she couldn't help but beg Concubine Yun in a low voice: "Mother, let my cousin stay in the palace tonight, I have a lot of whispers to her!"

Princess Zhaoyang's appearance looks like a girl who has reached a good age, but like an eight or nine-year-old child.

Concubine Yun saw that she was so anxious that she almost cried, so she glanced at Lin Yu'an, and said in a gentle voice: "You have to ask Sister An if she is willing to stay, you can't force people to stay."

Lin Yu'an naturally refused, she had already felt the depth of the Wang family, and in a place like the inner courtyard of the palace, she still treated her less delicately, and insisted on going back, Princess Zhaoyang sent her to the palace gate aggrievedly before turning back.

When the begonia flowers in Yiranju were red like rouge, half a month passed.

At this time, someone came to the palace, it was Chang Gonggong, who was beside Concubine Yun, and gave Lin Yu'an a small note: Sister An, Zhaoyang has not eaten or drunk for the past few days, and entered the palace quickly.

In just one line, the preface does not match the afterword, and nothing is explained, but Lin Yu'an is fascinated by the words that Zhaoyang does not eat or drink.

What happened to make Princess Zhaoyang not eat or drink?

Thinking of those innocent eyes, Lin Yu'an simply packed up his things and immediately entered the palace.

When he arrived at Huacui Palace, Lin Yu'an heard a shocking news that the emperor wanted to marry Princess Zhaoyang to Ah Yan and give King Ah Yan as a concubine and step-concubine.

Princess Apo died of illness last autumn, and King Apo courted Da Zhou, hoping to marry Da Zhou and keep the border peaceful.

It is rumored that Ah Po and the Hu tribe were originally one, and a prince of the Hu tribe was a prince who failed to rebel and scattered all the way to the south with the remnants of the army, so that there is now A.

In the past, he harassed the people in the southern Xinjiang area, burning, killing and looting, and made the people miserable.

Now Ah Yan proposed to use the peace of the surrounding territory to marry the princess of the Great Zhou, which is just the emperor's appetite for the peace of the country.

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