The people in Prince Su's Mansion were still very excited.
As time goes by, everything I have experienced in these years, including traveling and working in other countries with Prince Anfeng, but my roots are always in the Northern Tang Dynasty, in Prince Su's Mansion, and in Zhaixing Tower.
And the people who can never be forgotten in my heart are also the people in this mansion.
The old prince did not have a deep relationship with them. Only Pingnan Wang Yuwenji and Laochang Wang cared about them.
But Mr. Hui Zong and Queen Yan Shuliu really remembered it in their hearts, and the latter remembered it more.
Early the next morning, the palace began to consciously clean and tidy up, as if to welcome the most valuable guests.
Aunt Qiu's condition improved, and she and her two old aunts went to the market in person to buy meat and store it in the freezer.
Aunt Qiu said that when Lady Yan came back, she had to make dumplings, and the dumplings she made were the most delicious.
At Xiangwu, Prince Anfeng and his wife returned to the mansion with their three guards, followed by tigers, wolves and dogs.
Prince Anfeng looked solemn, and after returning home, he went straight to the Star Reaching Tower.
"Don't think about it, everyone is back." Princess Anfeng advised him.
"Well!" Prince Anfeng raised his head and looked around at everything in the Star Reaching Tower. Everything seemed to have not changed. The big tree that once bound the black shadow was still densely branched. They spent their most impoverished days here.
, it was a chaotic time, but also the happiest.
"Luoman, sometimes people live tenaciously because they have a wish in their hearts, but if this wish comes true, it may not necessarily be a good result."
"I understand, but they also have to return to their roots after falling leaves." Princess Anfeng said.
"Brother Wei, sister-in-law, are you back?" Wang Yuwen of Pingnan came over happily. He looked at Luo Man with excitement on his face, "They said my father and third uncle are coming back."
Princess Anfeng looked at Yu Wenji tenderly, "Yes, they are coming back. I guess they will arrive early tomorrow morning if not at night."
"Really?" Yu Wenji didn't quite believe what they said at first, but he firmly believed in his sister-in-law's words, and his excitement turned into sadness and sadness, "They are finally back, and Mrs. Yan, I miss her so much.
They are gone."
King Pingnan is sometimes sober, sometimes confused, and sometimes still as innocent as the boy he once was. However, no matter what state he is in, he always misses his father.
Princess Anfeng knew that he had been waiting to see this side.
"Jier, are you happy?" Prince Anfeng asked him.
"Happy, so happy. I thought I would never see him again in this life." Yu Wenji's eyes were very red and he was holding back tears.
Prince Anfeng looked at him and smiled slightly, "Just go back. At least, everyone will be happy."
The sound of mincing meat could be heard from the kitchen, and several old ladies were chattering about the past. The sun shone quietly in the courtyard of Zhaixinglou, casting mottled shadows under the eaves.
The black shadow sat on the tree, just like he used to watch the night in the Star Picking Tower. The tree was shady and cool, and he could see into the distance. It was a very suitable location for night watch and inspection.
The generals of the Star Reaching Tower also stood back one after another, looking at the door together, waiting for the long-lost figure.
The three big guys from Tingyuxuan also came with Eunuch Chang and Nanny Xi. The entire Zhaixing Building was packed with people, and there were even people sitting by the well.
"There is no recovery!" the black shadow on the tree suddenly said.
Su Fu, the Su family, the father of the late Queen Mother, and the grandfather of Yu Wenhao's mother, Concubine Xian, was once a member of the Star-Zhaing Building in Prince Su's Mansion.
When Su Fu was in the Star Reaching Tower, he and Hei Ying fell in love and killed each other. Now the first person who misses Su Fu is Hei Ying.