Transmigrated Princess

The letter sent by Su Xiangwan finally arrived in the capital.

It's for Wei Yaning.

After reading the letter that day, Wei Yaning was so frightened that he waited in his study for master Wei to come back.

In fact, the Wei family is not small, but Wei Yaning is the only one who comes from the long house. In addition, she is calm and generous. She has made a small success in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Old uncle Wei likes her very much.

Only she dared to go in and out of master Wei's study at will.

When Wei Zhiyuan returned from outside and was about to reach the door of the study, the servant outside the door said to him, "old master, the eldest lady is waiting for you in the study."

Wei Yaning writes very well. He looks like he was young.

Sometimes she would write well and ask him for advice, so it was common to wait for him in the study.

Wei Zhiyuan nodded and pushed the door into the house.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Wei Yaning standing in front of the door waiting for him.

Wei Yaning looked anxious.

"Grandpa, I wrote a letter to me late, but what the letter said was terrible. I didn't dare to make up my mind and wanted to see you." she thought for countless times in her heart. She would speak quickly and quickly, but she was not confused at all.

Wei Zhiyuan is really a little old. In addition, he is more and more worried these days, so he looks a lot older.

He has always been rigid and unsmiling. He doesn't have a friendly look on his face when dealing with his younger generation. Instead, he will have a strict image in the eyes of outsiders.

This is probably related to his early years as a Taifu in the palace, in order to live in the royal family.

After hearing Wei Yaning's words, this severity added a bit of depth and made people feel more uneasy.

Wei Zhiyuan said slowly, "don't worry first. Bring me the letter."

Wei Yaning was already ready. She took it out.

The letter was short and a few sentences, but it also changed Wei Zhiyuan's face.

Wei Yaning saw him put down the letter and looked unpredictable. He couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, what's the matter? How can you say that she is the princess and the daughter of the former crown prince? Is it true that my aunt is with the former crown prince?"

Master Wei was dumb. At last, he just took a deep look at Wei Yaning. Then he shook his head and said, "she is not a princess, nor is she the daughter of the former crown prince..."

Wei Yaning was puzzled: "what she said in her letter..."

"Jing'er, your aunt, did have some roots with the former crown prince, but the situation is not what she said in her letter..."

"But the tunnel and the headdress found in the tunnel are sure to fall off the crown of the former crown prince..." Wei Yaning was more anxious. "You said that if she really took these things to find the former crown prince's old department and prove her identity..."

Wei Yaning didn't dare to think about it.

If Su Xiangwan is really the princess, it's natural that the truth of the past is revealed. It's just to return her identity.

But if not, she has ulterior motives and confuses the royal blood. That's death.

"Later, she doubts her life experience. I can understand her mind to find the truth, but it's really ridiculous. If she's really wrong, Grandpa, you have to find a way."

Wei Zhiyuan frowned deeply.

His worries are different from Wei Yaning.

The evidence Su Xiangwan has found so far is not all.

Wei Zhiyuan is also convinced that no matter how Su Xiangwan goes on, she can't find the truth.

The truth was bigger and more complicated than she thought.

With her current ability, it is also the limit to find these at present.

He was worried that if Su Xiangwan didn't give up and really wanted to find the old Department of the former crown prince to check the old events of that year, they would not be far from being turned over.

What Su Xiangwan can't find out, others can.

For example

Zhao Rongxian.

This is what worries him most.

"She wrote such a letter to Beijing and came to me through you, just hoping that I would let go and tell her the truth." Wei Zhiyuan sat down with some helplessness in his tone.

"Why did you write it to me?" Wei Yaning wondered.

Wei Zhiyuan had a comforting smile on his always serious face: "naturally, it's because Ning'er, when you grow up, she thinks it's time for you to help your grandfather share."

"Me?" Wei Yaning was stunned, and then she quickly said, "although Ning'er can't do anything now, Ning'er will learn to bear it if her grandfather wants."

Wei Zhiyuan smiled happily.

The Wei family is one of the few families in the capital that do not look at their important children.

When he was young, he broke his heart in the affairs of his children, so that now he only looks at peace and health for his children and grandchildren. In addition to strict door style, he has no requirements for future generations.

Men or women.

As long as he is a descendant of the Wei family, he will be treated equally.

Su Xiangwan told him that Wei Yaning was old enough to be alone, and he was really old. The future of the Wei family was not on him, but on the younger generation.

He can't handle so many things.

Su Xiangwan now wants Wei Yaning to share some things from him. He is also letting Wei Yaning learn to grow and play. This is the future of the Wei family.

Is it right to blindly hide everything?

No, if they are allowed to bump like headless flies, it will be counterproductive.

Although stumble is also a kind of growth.

But obviously he is still alive. He is fully capable of training and teaching them.

Look, these are the descendants of the Wei family.

Not timid, not cowardly, not arrogant, not arrogant.

So is the child Su Xiangwan. It's a pity

She is not the blood of the Wei family.

"That's all." Wei Zhiyuan suddenly sighed. His stiff back relaxed a little, which made him look much more relaxed, at least not so tight. "Maybe it's better for you to help keep this secret than for an old man to fight alone."

He waved to Wei Yaning and asked her to sit down.

"Sit down and I'll talk to you slowly."

The setting sun sets and the afterglow dissipates.

When the moon hung quietly, Wei Yaning came out of master Wei's study.

Her face was not much better than when she came.

But when she left this time, she was obviously much calmer.

That step by step on the ground is solid and stable.

Wei Yaning didn't care about dinner. She ordered Fangcao to get paper and ink and began to write back to Su Xiangwan.

Early the next morning, she sent the letter out.

After the letter was sent out, she went to Uncle Wei's study.

"Grandpa, I've answered the letter to Wan Wan according to what you said." Wei Yaning spoke slowly.

Uncle Wei nodded. "The Wei family is in the capital and has many eyes. We can't move. If you go to Guangling, it's a risk. If you want to do this, you have to send someone else to tell her."

"Is that man... Appropriate?" Wei Yaning was worried.

Uncle Wei didn't know what he thought, and he looked like a headache.

In those years when he was a Taifu, he taught him how to be stubborn. People who can make him feel headache must be especially special.

"But there is no one more suitable than him." old uncle Wei shook his head. He didn't seem to want to talk about this person again. He quickly said, "well, I should go out. You should step back first."

We should make good plans for sending people to Guangling.

Wei Yaning nodded and stepped back.

Wei Zhiyuan ordered his servant to prepare the carriage, changed his clothes and went out.

The summer in Beijing is the same as in previous years.

In summer, the sun also comes very early. If it is in winter, it will go out and face up. The sky is still dark. You can just see a little shadow of the rising sun.

There was a curler in the carriage, but the coolness was only insignificant. The heat penetrated through any gap in the carriage and was everywhere.

Wei Zhiyuan was a little anxious because of this heat.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace.

The servant opened the curtain for him and helped him down.

As soon as Wei Zhiyuan landed on the ground, he saw a man coming slowly. He suddenly clicked in his heart.

He knew where his anxiety came from.

"Lord Taifu."