The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 539 Meeting the old man
When we arrived at the gate of Jingci Temple, there were a few more eunuchs and maids in the courtyard, busy cleaning the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

The fallen leaves in the corner were from the autumn of the previous year.

"His Royal Highness King An." The palace people hurriedly saluted, all of them lowered their heads, never daring to underestimate him like before.

Yan Xuan nodded slightly, his face was gentle, the same as before.

In this way, the palace people felt a little more guilty. They were afraid that King An would show off his prestige, but obviously, he didn't.

It seemed that King An would never get carried away with his complacency. An older eunuch knew that the eleventh prince who was favored by the previous emperor had always been a modest gentleman and treated others with courtesy.

Even with palace people like them, he was never arrogant.

Such a prince who was appraised by the previous emperor as knowledgeable and wise, they once thought he would be the future emperor.

But it's a pity that something like that happened.

It really complies with the saying that a flower does not have a hundred days of redness, and a person does not have a thousand days of happiness.

After going through so many hardships, the original eleventh prince finally had a new start.

Yan Xuan was just about to go to the Buddhist hall, but suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, looked at the one-year-old eunuch, and said, "Eunuch Deng."

"The slave is here." Deng Dexing hurriedly bowed his body to face King An, feeling a little surprised in his heart, unexpectedly, King An recognized him.

Wang An smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect to see Eunuch here."

This Eunuch Deng had served him when he was young, and these people have disappeared since he left the palace.

Deng Dexing raised his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Your Highness has a good memory, and I still remember the servant. The servant came from Xin Zheku to the Concubine Gui. It is also a blessing for the servant to be able to serve the Concubine again."

Since King An's accident, those who had served the imperial concubine and King An were all sent to Xin Zheku. In these years, these slaves have been neglected.

He was lucky, because he was getting old, and he was able to come out of Xin Zhe's library. Although it was not a fat job to serve the concubine, but fortunately, he was free and had nothing to do.

"Eunuch has worked hard these years."

After Yan Xuan finished speaking, he nodded his head and saluted Deng Dexing, how could he accept the prince's gift?Quickly bowed his body even lower, and said, "I dare not."

Taking a last look at Deng Dexing, Yan Xuan withdrew his eyes and turned to go to the Buddhist hall.

As soon as I stepped into the Buddhist hall, I saw a woman dressed in plain white and half a bunch of blue silk sitting on the futon, facing the Buddha, and gently twisting the beads in her hands.

Yan Xuan hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed: "I pay my respects to my mother and concubine."

"Close the door." The noble concubine closed her eyes, and the hand that was gently twisting the Buddhist beads stopped.

"Yes." Yan Xuan closed the door of the Buddhist hall as instructed.

As soon as the door was closed, a majestic voice came: "Kneel down!"

Yan Xuan was slightly startled, but then quickly knelt down, he knew that the concubine was angry.

The crisp sound of twirling the Buddha beads sounded again, the noble concubine closed her eyes and said nothing.

After half an hour like this, ordinary people could no longer kneel on the ground for such a long time, but Yan Xuan still knelt neatly, with a tall and straight body, without any movement.

Finally, the Grand Concubine opened her eyes, and the twirling Buddhist beads in her hands stopped. Perhaps due to her long-term vegetarian diet, the Grand Concubine was thin and thin, and there was a trace of Buddha's air on her soft and beautiful face.

Such a woman used to be the most gentle woman in the harem, and her sometimes petty temper was also the late emperor's favorite.

"You know what's wrong?"

"My son doesn't know."

This is the first time that Wang An did not follow the Concubine Gui's words. He felt that he was innocent, so he would not admit his mistakes, and he did not want to deceive his concubine mother.

After all, paper can't contain fire.

(End of this chapter)