In the western suburb of the capital, there are many green mountains.

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

He is famous for his kindness.

The view of Huaien was originally the place where the women in the palace were placed in the former dynasty.

Today, the view of Huaien has become a place for the family members and women to live in seclusion.

Of course, most of the so-called reclusions are not what they want, but are forced here.

Here, it's more like the graves of those women who lost their power.

Once Princess Yan, now she is here.

However, when the news of the death of the king of Yan came out, Emperor Yongping sent her to come. Before that, it was said that the princess of Yan fled to pray for the king of Yan.

Now that the king of Yan is not dead, what about the reclusive Princess of Yan?

"Princess, Princess!"

Another day in a daze, Princess Yan heard someone shouting in a trance.

However, just a moment of trance, Princess Yan regained some dull expression. When the king of Yan died, there was no need for her to exist.

Even the old prince of Xu mansion chose to give up her.

Do you regret it?

Princess Yan doesn't know.

Without the support of Xu's family, she couldn't be princess Yan.

The daughter of Xu's offshoot, who was supported in Xu's house and was favored by the old emperor, married his Majesty's younger brother, his Royal Highness the most respected king of Yan in the Tang Dynasty.

She is Princess Yan, but she has no foundation.

If she loses the support of Xu's family, she doesn't know if she can still hold the position of Princess Yan.

She never gave birth to a son to the king of Yan. Instead, the king of Yan took back a son from the outside and let him be kept in her name, saying that he was her old son.

But she knew it wasn't her.

Every time I see that chubby boy carved with powder and jade, Princess Yan's heart is just like cat's claw, and she wants to strangle that little thing.

But she knows, she can't!

Therefore, when receiving the letter from Antai Gong, she moved her mind.

It's just that man is not as good as God. The boy is safe.

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 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, instead of staying in a daze, Princess Yan stood up, walked slowly to the door and pushed the door open.

In the creaking sound, the door opened slowly.

The glare of the sun fell on Princess Yan's eyes, making her stunned.

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

"Welcome the princess back to the palace!"

In the yard, the mothers and maids who had been waiting on her side were all there, kneeling all over the ground.

Princess Yan looked at everything in front of her, with a hesitation on her face. She shook her head hard, blinked again, and then looked at everything in front of her like a dream.

"Fool, I've wronged you these days!"

Xu's voice came from the side.

Princess Yan turned her head blankly and saw the old prince Xu standing under the eaves.

"Grandmother?"

"It's me!"

Xu laotaijun nodded.

Princess Yan's body trembled, her tears fell uncontrollably, and she rushed to old Xu.

"Grandma, granddaughter thinks you don't care about me, Wuwuwuwu..."

"Silly girl, so many people are looking at it. Are you ashamed to return the golden beans?"

Xu hugged Princess Yan and patted her on the back.

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

Xu laotaijun was very gentle and kind to appease the princess of Yan, said: "the king of Yan is not dead, he came back. You, of course, don't have to stay here. "

"Grandma will take you back to Beijing!"

"Granddaughter Xie laozong!"

Princess Yan is really crying at this moment.

When she came to wyenguan, she thought she would never get out in her life.

How long would it take for her to leave this place.

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 Mr. Xu still remembered her and came to pick her up in person.

"Go back to Beijing!"

Xu laotaijun held his head high, full of momentum.

Under the guidance of Xu laotaijun, the decadent breath of Princess Yan was also swept away.

"Grandmother, granddaughter is with you!"

"Silly girl, grandma is in good health. Where can I help you?"

Old Xu patted Princess Yan's hand, turned his eyes to the servants and maids kneeling on the ground, and said calmly, "come on, wait on Princess Yan to change clothes!""Grandma

"Silly girl, if you want to go back to Beijing, you will naturally need the wind, the scenery and the light, and you will have enough guards of honor!"

"You are princess Yan!"

"The most distinguished Prince's Princess of the Tang Dynasty!"

"Go and change your clothes. Your grandmother will welcome you back to Beijing."

"Well, granddaughter, thank grandma!"

Princess Yan nodded heavily. With the help of the people around her, she entered the room and quickly changed into a royal dress.

"OK, OK, this is Princess Yan!"

Xu laotaijun looked at the changed clothes of Princess Yan, very satisfied.

"Back to Beijing!"

With the greeting of Xu laotaijun, a group of people in the yard opened their mouths one after another and yelled in unison.

For a moment, the whole peace of Wynn's view was broken.

Many of the women who were forced to stay here opened the door, and their eyes were dull. They looked at the princess Yan who was surrounded by her and left. Their deep admiration was like a spark. With a flash, it was blown out by the wind.

The people who come here are all forgotten people.

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

If the king of Yan has not been revived, if the old lady Xu has not come, then the princess of Yan will also live here, but die in the hearts of outsiders.

From the view of Huaien, Princess Yan's mood is agitated.

On the way back to Beijing, the guards of honor were put out and the gongs and drums were noisy.

Princess Yan's mood gradually changed from agitation to calmness, and then gradually became silent.

She's back!

What should we do in the future?

King Yan is tired of her.

Even if she returned to the capital, what could she do?

Princess Yan couldn't help looking at the carriage in front of her. In it sat the old lady of Xu's house, who called "grandmother".

She's not stupid. She doesn't simply think that it's because of her grandparents and grandchildren that she came to pick her up.

It can only be said that she is still valuable.

Realizing this, Princess Yan suddenly had some fear.

Before that, she was still alive at Wynn view. This time? Will she continue to follow Xu's family and listen to Xu's words?

What should she do?

Princess Yan is confused.

Without waiting for her to understand, the team has arrived in the capital.

The majestic city walls and the bustling downtown are all not in Wynn's view.

"I'm back!"

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

Whether she wants to follow Xu Fu or not, all she knows is that she doesn't want to go back to Huaien temple. Even if she dies, she will die in this city.