Two hours later, Princess Yongning was sent to Cixin Nunnery.
Cixin Nunnery is located in the imperial city, about a few miles away from the imperial palace. It is called the Nunnery, and it is actually a place where the female relatives and concubines of the palace are imprisoned.
There are more than a hundred guards guarding the inside and outside of the nunnery. Not even a fly can fly in at will.
Once you enter Cixin Temple, you are isolated from the world. Although you have no worries about food and clothing, you are no different from a bird in a cage.
Princess Yongning is no longer as proud and domineering as before, her face is pale, her face is miserable, and her steps are weak and weak. Aunt Zhao's face is also not good.
When she got old, she thought she could live in peace and contentment in Princess Yongning's palace. Unexpectedly, she was implicated by Princess Yongning and was sent to Cixin Nunnery together.
Princess Yongning is still young, and Yao Bi is also in her prime. She may have a chance to get out after a few years. She is an old woman and has entered Cixin Temple. She is afraid she will never get out again...
Yao Bi looked dull.
The image of Dian Cui before his death kept revolving in her mind. Dian Cui was killed by a life-sheng rod, with blood all over his body. His charming and enchanting face was full of fear and reluctance before death, and he refused to close his eyes until he died...
Princess Yongning fell in love with Diancui. As a slave, how could she refuse? After the matter was revealed, the King of Huainan ordered Diancui to be killed with a stick!
As a slave, your life is like grass.
Perhaps in the eyes of their masters, they are not human beings at all.
As everyone knows, they also have their own joys, sorrows, and joys. Their blood is also hot, and they also have many hopes for the future.
Dian Cui is dead.
Is it her turn next?
Yao Bi found sadly that she didn't even dare to shed a single tear, for fear of angering the cold-looking King Huainan.
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The door of Cixin Temple opened.
A bald nun wearing ziyi appeared in front of everyone. The nun's face was wrinkled and she looked quite old. She clasped her hands together and bowed respectfully: "Poor nun Qingyun, I have met the prince!"
The King of Huainan actually knew Qingyun, and his eyes were quite complicated. After a while, he called out: "Sister-in-law."
The nun Qingyun said calmly: "The poor nun has entered Buddhism and no longer cares about the common things in the world. The prince is called his cousin, and the poor nun cannot afford it."
Princess Yongning was greatly shocked, her eyes fixed on Qingyun's face.
The King of Huainan actually called this nun his cousin? What is the identity of this nun?
The King of Huainan was in an extremely bad mood and did not want to say more. He ordered Princess Yongning with a gloomy face: "You follow Master Qingyun into the nunnery. You can copy scriptures and chant Buddha in the nunnery, and reflect on your own mistakes. In a few years, you may be able to return to the nunnery."
There is a chance to be taken out. If we don’t sincerely repent, today will be the last time our father and daughter see each other!"
How callous and heartless this statement is!
Princess Yongning's whole body trembled, tears welled up in her eyes. But she did not dare to disobey King Huainan's order: "My daughter must obey her father's words."
Huainan Wang Chong Qingyun nodded slightly, turned around and left, never looking at Princess Yongning again.
Princess Yongning burst into tears.
The nun Qingyun was like a wooden sculpture, with no unnecessary expression from beginning to end. After waiting for a moment, she said calmly: "Princess, please follow the nun into the nunnery."
Princess Yongning was immersed in grief and panic, crying non-stop, neither hearing nor responding.
Nun Qingyun frowned slightly.
Aunt Zhao also recovered from the shock, winked at Yao Bi, and together with Yao Bi, she helped Princess Yongning enter Cixin Nunnery.
The thick black door slowly closed, as if the whole world was shut out.
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In Cixin Nunnery, there is a nunnery where Buddha statues are enshrined.
Princess Yongning was so confused that she didn't pay attention to everything around her.
Yao Bi saw it in her eyes, and the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became.
This Cixin nunnery looks unremarkable from the outside, but it is really quite big inside. Guards with sharp swords and cold eyes can be seen everywhere. No one moves around at all in the nunnery, and no one is locked in the nunnery.
Only the old nun Qingyun in front of him silently led the three masters and servants inside. The surroundings were silent, and only the footsteps of a few people could be heard.
This lifeless silence is dull, depressing, and suffocating.
After walking for a long time, they arrived at a very secluded small courtyard. Qingyun opened the courtyard door and said calmly: "The princess will live in this courtyard from now on. She will have three meals a day, and someone will bring them to her. She will have nothing to do.
No need to come out."
Princess Yongning wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and when she was about to ask, Ni Qingyun had already left.
Princess Yongning had no choice but to enter the courtyard first.
The yard is not big. In addition to the main house, there are three or four empty rooms. They are equipped with beds, tables, chairs, dressing rooms, mirrors, cabinets, and screens, which is enough for the three masters and servants. Probably because it has not been lived in for a long time, there is dust everywhere. As soon as you step on it
Once inside the house, there are very obvious footprints on the ground.
Princess Yongning has been well-dressed and well-fed since she was a child, and she likes to be clean by nature. She was disgusted at the moment: "What kind of place is this? Where can people live there! No, let someone come and clean up the yard!"
Aunt Zhao sighed: "Lao Nu and Yao Bi are here to take care of things. The princess has just arrived. She doesn't know what the situation is like here, so she must not move in vain."
Princess Yongning cried for a long time. At this time, her eyes were red and swollen, her face was full of tears, and she was gnashing her teeth in anger: "When I get out of this hellish place, I will cut Xie Mingxi into thousands of pieces, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"
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In order to coax Princess Yongning, Aunt Zhao agreed against her will.
Yao Bi lowered her head and said nothing.
Having fallen to this level, I still don’t know if I can get out of this nunnery. Even if I did, Xie Mingxi would already be the seventh prince’s concubine.
How could a down-and-out princess have the ability to compete with the princess?
…
It took half a day for Nanny Zhao and Yao Bi to clean up the two rooms.
Nanny Zhao and Yao Bi were disgraced, and Princess Yongning was not much better either. She angrily shouted that she needed to take a shower and change clothes.
Princess Yongning shouted several times before a nun in her forties came over and said with a dull face: "There is only half a bucket of hot water every day. Go to the kitchen to get it yourself. Is there more?"
Princess Yongning glared at her angrily: "Half a bucket of hot water is not enough for a bath! Let me send you two buckets!"
This nun is obviously not as talkative as Qingyun. Her eyes are full of sarcasm and her words are rude: "What kind of place do you think this is? No matter how noisy you are, you don't even have half a bucket of hot water."
Princess Yongning yelled angrily: "Asshole! Do you know who I am? How dare you speak to me like this?"
The nun snorted disdainfully: "Do you know who Qingyun is guarding the door? She is the emperor's direct aunt, a serious princess of Qin. The king of Qin made trouble, and she entered Cixin Nunnery more than twenty years ago.
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Then, pointing to her face that was no longer full of wrinkles in her old age, she sneered: "I am the late emperor's concubine, and I was the most favored concubine in the harem. As soon as the late emperor died, I was sent by the Queen Mother to Cixin Nunnery to pray for Buddha."
