Chang’an Peasant Girl

Although Su Yijing has become a prince now, it does not prevent him from inheriting the position of King Xiyun in the future.

Wang Youbao became the prime minister, and many people came to congratulate him. Wang Youbao was very happy and felt that his ancestors were honored.

People from Wang Youbao's clan felt even more stubborn.

On June 14, with Wang Youbao taking a rest today, An Yiyun came to the Prime Minister's Mansion. First, he congratulated Wang Youbao for being promoted to the top of the officials, and second, he talked about him and Wang Wenya.

"You and Wenya?" Wang Youbao couldn't believe it. Then he understood and suddenly said, "No wonder we wanted to set a marriage for her, but she was unwilling. It turns out."

An Yiyun immediately apologized and said: "This is all my fault. I have been busy with political affairs before and had no intention of having an affair between men and women. That's why Wenya feels so wronged and can't tell her the pain."

"Then what does the prince mean now?"

"You'd better stop calling me Prince. Didn't you always call me Yiyun before?"

"You were not crowned king before, but it's different now."

"Then if I get married to Wenya, will you call me that too?"

"That's natural." After saying that, Wang Youbao smiled, "I understand what you mean. You want to settle down with Wenya now, right?"

An Yiyun nodded: "Originally, I wanted to propose marriage like ordinary people, but as the fourth son of King Xiyun, and now I have been crowned king, naturally I cannot be like ordinary people. I have to get my parents' approval first, and then Marriage. I’m just here to tell you and Sister Wuyu. If you don’t want to worry about it anymore, why won’t Wenya let you arrange a marriage for her?”

Wang Youbao smiled and said: "I didn't know before, but now that we know about you, we will naturally no longer worry about her life-long events. It's just that your sister Wuyu has something to go to the military camp and is not at home. I will tell her when she comes back, If she knew about you and Wenya, she would be shocked. She never thought that Wenya would marry into the royal family. "

Once their Wen Ya marries An Yiyun, they will become princesses with extraordinary dignity, and their Wang family will also be glorious.

"I will set off back to my parents in three days. The journey is long, and the marriage should take some time."

"I know this."

"Then," An Yiyun was a bit embarrassed to say, "can I meet Wen Ya now?"

Wang Youbao was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Of course." After a pause, he asked, "Do you know the way to her room?"

Knowing that Wang Youbao was joking, since he and Wang Haomiao often went to Wang Wenya's room in the past, An Yiyun's ears turned red for the rare occasion. He nodded and said in a low voice: "I understand."

Three days later, An Yiyun set off back to the place where An Jing and Xiao Changyi lived in seclusion.

Su Yixing and An Yiqing were worried about An Yiyun, so they went with him. Huo Qingyi followed Su Yixing, and Gong Le followed An Yiqing. In fact, the five of them went on the road together.

Because An Yiyun's body was not suitable for riding a horse, nor was he suitable for rushing in a carriage, it took the five people who drove slowly in the carriage nearly two months to reach An Jing and Xiao Changyi.

The day we arrived happened to be the eighth day of August.

Since An Yiyun arrived in the imperial capital in the first month of last year, Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi have never seen An Yiyun again. Now that they see An Yiyun's son again after 20 months, Jing Jing is extremely happy.

Xiao Changyi also rarely raised the corners of his mouth.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back, but I'm too thin and out of shape." Jing Jing was happy, but felt sorry for An Yiyun. Of her seven sons, this one was so skinny and out of shape that he looked like he was in poor health. But when she looked at him, she felt really uncomfortable.