The real daughter's life was stolen, and she was reborn and became the best in the capital

Because we encountered a heavy snowstorm on the road.

Mingjin and Gu Mingheng were delayed for another day.

Fortunately, on New Year's Eve, the wind and snow gradually subsided, and Ming Jin and his party continued to drive the carriage to Laojun Mountain.

The world is still vast.

Ming Jin had never been to Laojun Mountain before, so he didn't know what the scenery was like here. But today there was wind and snow on both sides, covering up the original traces, so he couldn't really see anything.

But even if you can't see anything, you can imagine that the scenery here must be very beautiful.

White snow covers the cedars, and in the distance there are green buildings.

Red and yellow houses are interspersed among them.

From a distance, it gives people a sense of immortality, as if it is a fairyland.

One can't help but want to see what it looks like when all the buildings are lit up at night.

It sure looks good.

No wonder some people praise Laojun Mountain as "a journey to the human world to enjoy a stunning feast and see the splendor of the world."

Very good indeed.

The roads in Laojun Mountain are also well maintained.

Ming Jin and his group took a horse carriage all the way to the top of the mountain. Although it was a bit steep, at least they didn't have to walk outside.

"I'll be able to see my grandmother soon."

After taking a last look at Laojun Mountain in the distance, Mingjin couldn't stand the cold anymore and shivered as he lowered the car curtain.

"I'm not afraid of the cold."

Gu Mingheng hid her hand in his palm.

He used his own warmth to drive away the coldness from her body, and then tightly wrapped her cloak around her.

Even so, he couldn't help but say, "I should have bought a few more hand warmers when I passed by the town earlier."

Ming Jin laughed: "If we buy more, we really won't be able to put them in our car."

Several have already been released.

Ming Jin felt that it was because of her physical condition that she was particularly afraid of the cold. Not to mention Yixian and the others who practiced martial arts, even Hua Sui's physique was much better than hers.

Gu Mingheng obviously thought of it too.

He wrapped Mingjin's hand and said, "I'll write to Judge Lu and ask him later."

Mingjin naturally liked everything.

The carriage continued to go to Laojun Mountain. It looked close, but it was actually quite a distance away.

The mountain road is steep and it is snowing, so it is indeed difficult to walk on.

At least we arrived safely.

On a day like this, and it was snowing, there would not be many people even in a paradise like Laojun Mountain. Taoism advocates the law of nature, tranquility and inaction, and does not have the strict rules of Buddhism.

The door was open, but there was no one inside.

Obviously, he felt that the weather was too cold and didn't want to be blown by the wind and snow.

Before getting off the carriage, Gu Mingheng helped Mingjin put on the hood and the white fox collar to make sure there was no air leakage. Then he took Mingjin's hand and led her out of the carriage.

Wu Ji and the others also got off the bus.

When I saw them getting off the car, I hurried over with an umbrella.

Gu Mingheng took the umbrella and said to them, "Pack your things and we'll go in first."

Several people should be.

Gu Mingheng then took Mingjin's hand and went in holding an umbrella.

Only when I walked inside did I see a Taoist priest.

"What are you doing..." The Taoist suddenly saw someone coming towards him in the wind and snow with an umbrella, and thought he was seeing things.

After looking carefully for a while, I realized that I was not mistaken.

It's really alive.

Although I can't understand why anyone would run here at a time like this.

But since they were already here, there was no point in driving them out. The Taoist priest came over and was about to ask them if they needed anything, but when he saw Gu Mingheng's face, he recognized him.

"King Chang'an?"

He looked at Gu Mingheng and asked in surprise: "Why are you here at this time?"

After saying that, he thought of something and his gaze fell on Ming Jin beside him.

Princess Fuhua has been practicing with them for many years.

Naturally, they had heard about her family situation. They knew that last year, the poor granddaughter of the eldest princess finally came back and married the famous King Chang'an of Daqian.

Now it seems that this girl with bright eyes should be the Princess of Chang'an.

She is also the precious granddaughter that Princess Fuhua always talks about.

"Are you here to see the princess?" The Taoist priest said with a smile. He did not say anything to them in the snow. He just said, "Come on, I'll lead you there."

Mingjin and Gu Mingheng thanked him together: "Thank you, Taoist Priest."

The Taoist smiled.

As they walked, he asked them, "Are you here to spend the New Year with the Princess?"

"Yes."

Ming Jin asked him, "Master, how is my grandmother these days?"

Although the Taoist priest was not young anymore, his steps were still steady. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe with a slanting collar and white socks and cloth shoes. His steps on the snow made a crackling sound. "The princess is fine. She plays chess with our master every day. She is more energetic than many young Taoist priests in our Taoist temple."

"This morning, the princess said she wanted to make dumplings with us for the New Year. At this time..." The Taoist thought for a moment, "She should be in the kitchen."

He turned and asked the two of them.

"Are you going to see the princess directly, or are you going to wait for her in her room first?"

Mingjin was now impatient and wanted to see his grandmother as soon as possible, so he naturally couldn't wait to go to the house and wait for someone.

But he still glanced at Gu Mingheng.

Gu Mingheng felt her gaze and said to her with a smile: "I want to see my aunt, too. Let's go see her first."

Ming Jin was relieved: "Please lead us to the kitchen, Taoist priest."

The Taoist priest responded.

Leading them towards the kitchen.

Princess Fuhua was indeed in the kitchen. She had been in Laojun Mountain for more than three months. Compared with the current Anyuan Marquis Mansion, she was more familiar with it.

After all, this is where I have stayed for ten years.

I am also familiar with all the Taoist priests, Taoist masters and Taoists here.

Even many of the young Taoist priests in the temple are not as old as her.

She doesn't have so many rules, nor does she care about the concepts of hierarchy. Here, she is just like an ordinary practitioner.

On days like today, she said let's get started, and she really started making dumplings with Aunt Cheng and the others.

The dumplings are almost done.

Princess Fuhua thought about making some more dumplings.

The customs are different in every place, and there are people from both the south and the north in the Taoist temple.

Some people like to eat dumplings.

But some people also like to eat glutinous rice balls.

I was just about to ask Aunt Cheng to give instructions and prepare things.

She felt her eyelids twitching.

"What's wrong with you?"

When Aunt Cheng saw it, she came over and asked her, "Is there anything in your eyes?" As she said this, she wanted Cuiwei to wash her hands and come over to take a look.

When the other Taoists heard the noise, they all looked over with concern.

"Is the Princess alright?"

"fine."

Princess Fuhua said, "My left eyelid was twitching this morning."

She had this feeling since she woke up this morning.

But I didn’t take it seriously at the time.

I thought I didn’t sleep well last night.

A young Taoist priest who had just entered Laojun Mountain said out of the blue: "The left eye twitches for good fortune, the right eye twitches for disaster. Princess, good things are definitely going to happen."

The little Taoist priest is only seven years old this year.

After he finished speaking, he noticed that the surroundings were quiet and many people were looking at him. The young Taoist couldn't help but blush and lowered his head, saying shyly: "My mother said so."

After all, he was still young and had only been in the temple for a short time.

When others heard him say this, they just rubbed his head and laughed at him: "If the master hears this, let's see what he will say to you."

But it's just a joke.

Besides, the child only said nice things, so naturally no one would blame him.

Someone advised: "The princess has been busy all morning, go and rest first, we can just finish here."

Aunt Cheng and Cuiwei were worried about her health and tried to persuade her.

Princess Fuhua didn't want to make them worry, and was about to leave when she heard a familiar female voice coming from outside.

"--grandmother!"

The female voice was joyful and excited.

But Princess Fuhua heard it unexpectedly and thought it was an auditory hallucination because she missed Mingjin too much.

I have had auditory hallucinations during these days.

Especially as the year draws to a close, she can't help but wonder where her Yanyan is, where she is spending the New Year this year, and whether she and Yixian are having a good time.

Aunt Cheng and Cuiwei also heard it.

But at first, they, like the eldest princess, thought they were hallucinating. Aunt Cheng even muttered, "Why did I hear the princess' voice?"

Cuiwei, however, had sharp eyes and was the first to see a red figure in the wind and snow.

I saw that figure running towards here with great joy.

Getting closer.

She couldn't help but excitedly hold Aunt Cheng's arm, pointing outside and excitedly said: "No, it's not hallucination, it's the princess! The princess is here!"

"what?"

Aunt Cheng was still in disbelief, but Princess Fuhua, who had just been rubbing her eyes and smiling helplessly, immediately turned her head to look outside.

Mingjin had already run in and had seen his grandmother.

The smile on her face became more charming.

He shouted "Grandma" again and ran towards Princess Fuhua.

"Yanyan, you..."

Even though the person was right in front of her, Princess Fuhua still looked very shocked.

She never expected that her granddaughter would suddenly appear in front of her.

Although she did think so this morning, she wished she could spend a day like today with Yanyan.

But that's just a thought.

Who would have thought that imagination would come true.

Although it was unbelievable, when she saw Mingjin running towards her, Princess Fuhua subconsciously extended her hand to him first.

Afraid she would fall.

Really held on.

Feeling the chill from her cloak, there was no reason to doubt it.

It's not a dream, it's real.

I couldn't help but feel heartbroken again.

She asked Aunt Cheng to bring her hand warmer, and asked Cuiwei to pour tea. She kept holding Mingjin's hand and rubbing it: "It's so cold, why did you come here suddenly? You didn't even tell grandma."

"Where's Yixian?"

A series of questions were thrown at Mingjin.

Ming Jin still smiled brightly, letting her grandmother hold her hand. After her grandmother finished asking questions, she answered them one by one: "I thought of giving you a surprise."

Then he replied: "Yes, I missed you, so I came here first."

The voice just fell.

Gu Mingheng also appeared at the door.

He put away his umbrella, walked in and greeted Princess Fuhua with a smile: "Aunt."

When Princess Fuhua saw him, she became a little more clear-headed.

"Eh."

She should Gu Mingheng.

Cuiwei came over just in time with some tea and gave it to the couple first to help them ward off the cold.

Aunt Cheng also brought some hot water and asked them to wash their hands first to drive away the coldness in their bodies.

Gu Mingheng is also a frequent visitor to Laojun Mountain. Except for some young Taoist priests who have only entered Laojun Mountain in the past two years and do not know him, the rest of the Taoist priests have seen him.

At this moment, they all greeted Gu Mingheng.

Gu Mingheng was still the same, gentle and told them not to be polite.

Among them were several elderly Taoist priests who were close to Princess Fuhua. They looked at Mingjin and asked Princess Fuhua, "Is this the granddaughter that the princess always talks about?"

Princess Fuhua smiled and said "eh".

"That's my precious granddaughter."

I didn’t expect it to be such a good thing.

The wish came true. Although Princess Fuhua felt sorry for them coming here in the heavy snow, how could she not be happy?

She looked at Mingjin and smiled so hard that she could hardly close her mouth.

She couldn't bear to take her eyes away, she just wanted to take a good look at her precious granddaughter.

Mingjin had just finished washing his hands.

After hearing this, she took the initiative to greet the Taoist priests: "Thank you Taoist priests for taking care of my grandmother. I'm afraid my husband and I will have to bother you for a while."

"No way, Princess and Prince, just stay away from each other."

"That's right, it's just right for everyone to celebrate the New Year together, it will be more lively."

……

After all, the kitchen is not a good place to talk.

The crowd did not stay long and soon left and went to Princess Fuhua's house in Laojun Mountain.

At this time, Hua Sui and the others had already cleaned up Ming Jin and Gu Mingheng's rooms.

The two rooms are not far apart.

"Yanyan, talk to your aunt first." After sending the grandparents and grandchildren to the house, Gu Mingheng did not go in.

He knew that when Yanyan met her aunt, she would definitely have a lot to talk about.

If he follows in.

I'm afraid the two of them, grandparents and grandchildren, wouldn't be able to express themselves to each other.

Mingjin naturally knew Gu Mingheng's intention. She felt soft-hearted and agreed with him.

If her grandmother hadn't been around, she wouldn't have been able to resist the urge to kiss him.

In the end, I gave up.

She asked Gu Mingheng to go back and rest first, and she followed her grandmother into the house to talk.