The Princess Kicks Down the Protagonists

Chapter 220 The worries are over

The next morning, the emperor and his men escorted Ali Khoja to the door, while Xiang Fei got on the carriage.

She had previously begged to send Ali Hezhuo to the city gate, but now, Hanxiang had decided not to send him that far.

So the father and daughter said goodbye in the carriage, and when they were halfway there, some of them quietly took Hanxiang back.

At the same time, the not-so-fierce battle at the city gate had already ended.

The main reason was that Yongheng was afraid that Meldan would bring too many people, which would lead to the failure of the mission, so he brought fifty people, all of whom were the elites among the elites.

As a result, after waiting for a whole night, Merdan finally arrived at dawn.

Yongheng was not afraid of making a mistake this time, because this group of people were dressed like Hui people.

The group of people were captured in no time. At that time, Ali Khoja had not even set out from the palace.

"Is this Merdan?" Yongheng called out to the confidant sent by Ali Khoja yesterday.

Apparently, the leader was struggling with the original words, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am."

The confidant nodded happily when he saw Meldan: "It's him!"

Was it so easy to catch him? Yongheng was a little bit unbelievable. Not to mention not disturbing the emperor, he didn't even disturb a pheasant.

Kui Jingyan's expression was still so serious and heavy yesterday, and several of the brothers he brought with him had not yet stretched their muscles.

Thinking of this, Yongheng grinned and pointed at a dozen people: "Take this man with you and follow me to send the person off. The rest of you brothers, please stay here and arrest any suspicious people."

After saying that, they took out the hemp ropes they had prepared in advance and tied up Meldan and the others tightly.

"Who the hell are you! Let me go!"

For a moment, Merdan thought a lot and even suspected the Fifth Prince. He didn't expect that they were here to send him back to Xinjiang.

Yongheng is still kind, so kind.

Fifth Prince: Don’t cue me, I’m busy fighting with my mother.

When Ali Khoja arrived at the city gate, he said goodbye to the people who came to see him off. He lingered for a while, and after making sure that no one heard any noise, he was completely relieved.

If there is no movement, it means either they have not come or they have taken it down in advance. This is great news for Ali Khoja.

"Come on."

Ali Khoja urged him urgently, and everyone thought he wanted to return to Xinjiang as soon as possible.

They arrived at the post station in the afternoon. The station had been cleared in advance and there were not many people. Ali Hezhuo walked into the room and saw Yongheng waiting for him.

"You must keep an eye on this brat. If he causes trouble again, it will only bring disaster to Huijiang and the Empress."

"Hey! Thank you, young man." Ali Hezhuo took the Merdan with a smile and was very happy.

Yongheng grinned at the name Ali Hezhuo.

After handing over Meldan, he had nothing to do anymore. He had to rush back to report to his sister.

Unexpectedly, he was sent back to Ali Khoja after so many twists and turns. Merdan's eyes were bloodshot. He wanted to curse, but his mouth was blocked. He wanted to struggle, but his hands and feet were tied.

Ali Khoja also knew the importance of this Merdan and did not dare to make any mistakes. More than ten people took turns watching him.

The team hurriedly headed towards Xinjiang.

When he returns to Xinjiang, he will destroy Merdan's martial arts. He just needs to be an ordinary nobleman and no one will bother him.

Hanxiang, who returned to Baoyue Tower, was also anxiously waiting for news.

In the evening, Hanxiang finally felt relieved when she learned that everything went well and that Merdan was handed over to Ali Hezhuo personally.

She closed her eyes gently, tears silently falling.

"Hanxiang, you are great. Once Meldan calms down, he will definitely understand your good intentions."

Hanxiang shook her head gently: "You may think that I am crying for Meldan, or for my dead love, but that's not the case."

"Early when I decided to tell Meldan that I didn't love him, I had already figured it out. It seems that what we have between us is more of an obsession."

"Obsession?"

"Yes, it's an obsession. It's to break the shackles of my family, to change my own destiny, to gain freedom, or perhaps it's simply an obsession born out of the desire to rebel against my father."

Hanxiang slowly told the story of the two of them.

Merdan's family was a famous noble family in the Hui tribe, and he was qualified to marry a princess, but the only one was Hanxiang. His father never let him get close to Hanxiang because he was not worthy.

Meldan has always been a favored child of heaven. How could he allow himself to be told that he is unworthy? The more he is not allowed to do so, the more he wants to resist and prove himself.

The same thing happened to Hanxiang. Despite the oppression and obstruction of their family, the two fell in love with each other as expected. Later, they began to think about eloping and escaped again and again.

It's more of a resistance.

"Now that I have willingly accepted the shackles my father placed on me, looking back I can gradually appreciate how naive and insignificant I was back then."

Having said this, Hanxiang smiled sadly, tears streaming down her face again: "I'm crying because I've finally lost the last chance to be myself. I'll always be a princess of the Hui tribe, the Fragrant Concubine of the Qing Dynasty."

Hearing this, Jingyan's tears fell heavily. She regretted it. At this moment, she even wanted to help Xiang Fei leave. She didn't want the woman in front of her to wear any shackles.

"Why are you crying?" Hanxiang smiled with tears in her eyes and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Jingyan's eyes.

"Don't cry, Yan'er. I know you blame yourself, but I am grateful to you. If it weren't for you and Qing'er, I would still be living in my own obsession. Maybe I would never wake up in my life, but I will definitely regret it when I wake up. It was you who helped me think clearly in advance."

"I'm willing to stay here. If I really succeed in eloping with Meldan, I'll regret it when I figure it out, you know? Don't cry."

Hanxiang felt a bit amused and helpless as she saw that the more she coaxed Jingyan, the more he started crying silently and burst into tears.

She shouldn't have said these things, which made Jingyan blame herself because she helped the emperor keep her. But how could she let Yan'er know that she was really willing?

Seeing the two of them crying together, Qing'er's tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced herself to hold them back.

Because she understood that Hanxiang made the most correct choice. If one day she faced such a situation, she would definitely fulfill her responsibilities and obligations firmly.

Jingyan didn't want to cry anymore, but she couldn't seem to stop her tears. She was the same as them, but also different. She had seen the beauty of the 21st century, and she knew that some of the helplessness of this era was wrong, but she had to integrate into it.

It can only be said that Hanxiang in front of her is a glimmer of luck in misfortune, because the emperor is still good to her now. As long as this layer of affection exists, even if she falls out of favor in the future, she and the Hui tribe will not live too badly. At least during the years when the emperor was in power, the Hui tribe had no worries.

"alright."

After a long while, Jing Yan finally managed to stop talking. Looking at Han Xiang's expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Jing Yan pursed his lips and said, "How embarrassing."

Hanxiang and Qing'er burst into laughter when they heard Jingyan's immediate comment about how embarrassing it was.

In the end, Hanxiang's worries were completely relieved.