The Dream of the Red Chamber

As Zhu Yuanyang held the wrinkled hand of Mama He, she suddenly recalled the words spoken by Princess Gaoyang a long time ago: "If you have a man you like, you must tell me, do not be shy"

The princess and the master are truly a match made in heaven, a perfect couple, like exchanging tokens of love with Buddhist prayer beads and a precious pillow, which makes the maid feel quite envious

At that moment, the fragile girl transformed into a vengeful spirit, risking all her courage and life; she too would bring the lofty princess to ruin, making her taste the pain and hatred of love, and experience the bitterness of being unable to control her own fate

No wonder that Hongluan and Zihe both tried to get close to the prince consort, distancing themselves from the princess

"Bad guys! They are all bad guys!" Jie Cheng was inexplicably enraged, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes like beads from a broken string, unable to be stopped. He dared not let the venerable monks see him, quickly wiping away his tears with his sleeve, and hurriedly led the group to the door of the debate room, not even glancing at his esteemed teacher, clutching the osmanthus cake, and ran away.

However, today Princess Gaoyang is probably very busy and has likely forgotten about her

With the command, the axes fell, blood covered the ground, and the fragrant souls dissipated

The prince consort's residence has long been marked by a lack of authority, and Princess Gaoyang has never regarded him highly, nor has she cared about his monk status. Accustomed to being pampered, she seems like a young girl who has just left her boudoir, casting aside all concerns and deeply falling in love. However, the object of her affection remains elusive and unpredictable, truly causing her distress. After several long sighs and glances filled with shimmering emotions, her heart, restless and difficult to contain, prompts her to call out: "Mandarin ducks?"

The maid, having received a great pardon, hurriedly departed

He Yunfei bit his lip tightly, no longer making any sound

I love you just fine

This is the destined fate of the princess. Zhu Yuanyang often comforts her regarding her anxieties about love, even devising strategies and providing many good ideas for her, which is why she frequently seeks her out for conversation

While waiting for clarification from the monk in the temple, a young monk also firmly asserted that he had seen this object in Master Bianji's room

Fang Yiai closed his eyes and quietly rested his mind

In the whole world, the most precious women are undoubtedly princesses; whatever they desire, even the stars in the sky must be plucked for them

The kind little monk who liked He Yunfei acted as an accomplice. Similarly, the ruthless ones who harbored hatred for the princess, in the face of various unfavorable rumors about her, either turned a blind eye or intentionally fanned the flames, causing the reputation of Princess Gaoyang as willful and promiscuous to spread further and further, provoking dissatisfaction from the emperor and the officials. The child with a temper who helped clean Bianji's room not only boasted about the golden treasure pillow he had seen but also confirmed the charges at the government office. There was much discussion among the people, which not only validated the rumors but also facilitated the thieves who infiltrated Bianji's room. Numerous clues gradually intertwined, accumulating like sand into a tower, ultimately breaking through the secret web laid by the princess, bringing the truth to light for all to see, and causing a stir that was known throughout the streets and alleys.

The princess, still seething with anger, began to suspect and asked, "What is it?"

Hahahahahaha! I will never love again in this lifetime. In the princess's palace, a laugh echoed that was as frenzied as that of a devil, "May Father Emperor live a long life, from now on, there will only be hatred in Gaoyang's heart"

The debater is dead

Alas, if the Emperor were to find out, he would surely take our lives. Is there any way to stop this?

Princess Gaoyang was favored by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty and married Fang Yiai, the son of the renowned minister Fang Xuanling, indulging in her privileged status. After marriage, Princess Gaoyang had an illicit affair with the monk Bianji. Upon discovering this, Emperor Taizong was furious, executing Bianji by cutting him in half and killing dozens of the princess's servants, which left Princess Gaoyang filled with resentment. She led a dissolute private life, engaging in affairs with the monks Zhixu and Huihong, as well as the Taoist Li Huang. After the death of Emperor Taizong, Princess Gaoyang harbored deep resentment towards him, "crying without mourning." In the fourth year of Yonghui during the reign of Emperor Gaozong (653 AD), Princess Gaoyang sought to seize the official titles inherited by her husband Fang Yiai's elder brother, Fang Yizhi, falsely accusing him of disrespecting her. This case was investigated by Changsun Wuji. After the death of Emperor Taizong, Princess Gaoyang harbored deep resentment towards him, "crying without mourning." In the fourth year of Yonghui during the reign of Emperor Gaozong (653 AD), Princess Gaoyang sought to seize the official titles inherited by her husband Fang Yiai's elder brother, Fang Yizhi, falsely accusing him of disrespecting her. After being investigated by Changsun Wuji, it was revealed that she and her husband Fang Yiai conspired to support Prince Jing, Li Yuanjing, in a rebellion, leading to the emperor granting them the order to commit suicide. During the Xianqing period, she was posthumously honored as Princess Hepu, being the aunt of Princess Taiping.

Princess Gaoyang only played with the white jade ruyi in her palm, while Fang Yiai had attempted to strike up a conversation several times without success. He let out a light sigh, reminiscing about the breathtaking beauty he had first encountered and the ecstatic joy of their marriage. His love had been worn away by the lack of response despite his efforts, yet he still could not bear to hurt this beautiful and proud little princess, nor did he wish to speak of anything that would bring shame to a man.

Even the simple-minded girl who does rough work would rush over to him, saying: "Brother Yunfei, you are the best, could you make me another grasshopper, please?"

He Yunfei is fond of speaking and laughing, while Zhu Yuanyang is honest and reserved

He Yunfei looked around and asked again, "Are you tired?" A simple sentence, flowing from his mouth without a hint of pretense, as clear as pure water, and as unadorned as pure water, warming the heart.

I will accompany you to live until one hundred years old, becoming an old man and an old woman, buried in the same grave, is that enough

Fang Yiai laughed heartily at the sky, embracing the two stunning beauties gifted to him by the princess every day, indulging in their company and reveling in fine wine.

Princess Gaoyang said: "I only wish to accompany you to hell"

The master of debate calmly pleaded guilty

The emperor angrily shouted: "Get out!"

Three

Now, they can no longer see He Yunfei, nor can they hear interesting stories, leaving them in a state of frustration, scratching their heads and ears, filled with resentment.

Heaven has no eyes, why pretend to be compassionate

These two individuals, whose personalities are completely opposite and at odds with each other, hold each other firmly in their hearts, gradually and quietly drawing closer step by step

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart." Princess Gaoyang, both delighted and embarrassed, scolded him a few times

If we cannot live together, then let us die together

She is the kind of person who believes that having milk makes one a mother, with short arms and shallow eyelids. If the princess rewards her with a few pieces of jewelry, she would likely forget her own surname and given name. If the emperor discovers this matter, the close maidservant will definitely not escape, and she will have something to cry about

Princess Gaoyang's heart is solely occupied by Bianji, the virtuous nature of Empress Wende cannot sway her feelings, the enduring humiliation borne by her husband cannot win her affection, and her father's earnest teachings cannot restore her regret

Hmph, she doesn't look impressive, and her skills are mediocre as well. She only relies on pretending to be obedient and cunningly seeking favor to rise in status. I have no interest in women like her

Mandarin Duck, I have heard that the princess will release some maidens in two years. I am currently spending money every day to buy wine for Lady Feng, who is in charge of these matters, and she treats me very well. When the time comes, would it be alright for me to ask her to arrange for you to marry me?

Not enough

The royal carriage slowly entered the palace, and the emperor personally sent someone to welcome his most beloved daughter. A radiant smile instantly appeared on the face of Princess Gaoyang, and her gaze towards Fang Yiai was filled with an indescribable tenderness. In the midst of her animated expressions, they seemed like the happiest and most affectionate couple in the world

The maidservants pointed to the heavens and the earth, wishing they could show their loyalty by laying their hearts bare for her to see, and only then did Princess Gaoyang relent

He acted treacherously, abandoning Zhu Yuanyang, causing her to cry for three consecutive days, enduring the pain of a broken heart.

The Princess of Lanling quickly explained: "It was just a joke between my father and me."

Seeing the princess about to shed tears, the mandarin duck did not retreat like the other maidservants, but instead stepped forward confidently and gently comforted her: "The princess is exceptionally beautiful, and if he treats her with sincerity, how could there be any shortcomings? However, the master is after all a monk, and matters between men and women can be shy. I feel that his gaze towards the princess is different from that of other noblewomen. Consider the poetry he has sent you, and think about the long days ahead; there is no need to rush."

Seven

Faint sunlight filtered through the open prison door, illuminating the darkness with a weak glow akin to that of fireflies

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't, silly child..." Mother He cried until she was in tears

Ten

Princess Gaoyang curiously asked: "Why is it disgusting?"

I am neither greedy for these nor afraid of hardship

Today, upon returning to the palace, if anyone dares to leak even a word about my affair with Master Bianji, I will annihilate her entire clan! Think carefully about your parents and brothers! In the softly fragrant and warm boudoir, every word uttered by Princess Gaoyang was laced with murderous intent. Fearless as she was, there was one person she truly feared—her father. She was acutely aware that her father would never permit this forbidden romance, and thus she took measures to ensure that everyone kept it a closely guarded secret. Even the prince consort, intimidated by her feminine authority, dared not voice his anger.

Debate: "It is difficult to achieve perfection in the world; I love both the Buddha and you. I am willing to fall into the Avici Hell for you"

The crisp sound shattered the young girl's fantasies. Princess Gaoyang awoke from her dreams and looked up, seeing shadows moving in the pavilion outside the window, a glimpse of a figure in green attire, which was indeed the usual dress of Fang Yiai. This man could not even utter a single considerate word to please a woman; he was truly unworthy of any regard. Princess Gaoyang recalled this man, whom she had disdained since the very first day of their marriage, and could not help but curl her lips in disdain. In contrast to the charming and gentle demeanor of Bianji, she wished that the prince consort had never existed. Thus, she impatiently said, "Is he done yet? How tiresome and meddlesome he is. Convey this to him: I will be attending the Buddhist gathering tomorrow."

Princess Gaoyang advised: "If you have a man you like, you must tell me, do not be shy"

The emperor was greatly enraged and ordered a thorough investigation to uncover the truth. He commanded the execution of Bianji and condemned Princess Gaoyang, intending to kill more than ten of her personal servants.

What exactly is love

The strict and demanding Sister Huang in the kitchen scolded him upon seeing him: "Come here! Obediently swallow the chicken soup that your sister-in-law made! A man as thin and frail as you, which girl would dare to marry you?"

Wherever he goes, there is a chorus of laughter and joy

I am speaking from the heart, you look so beautiful when you smile

Not enough

The answer to the question is quite simple: the monk is Bianji, the princess has a husband, and when the two first meet, they indulge in a night of passion, which is utterly shocking...

The deeper their love grows, the more inseparable they become.

The emperor hastily admonished: "Upon marriage, one should be filial to one's parents-in-law, treat one's husband kindly, and not be overly willful in maintaining one's status in Lanling."

What are you coveting then

"Hello, I like you so much, how much do you like me?"

She wishes the mandarin ducks to make a careful decision, never to love again in this life and the next

With countless coaxing and endless persuasion, the benefits of the argument were reiterated time and again, which made Princess Gaoyang beam with delight. She playfully scolded the group of women, saying, "You useless bunch combined are not as close as a pair of mandarin ducks." She then dismissed these inept individuals and took Zhu Yuanyang's hand into the Fragrant Companion Pavilion. Like a girl in the throes of first love, she twisted her silk handkerchief, her face flushed with shyness, hesitating to speak. After a while, she finally asked, "Can you also see that he treats me differently from others?"

She turned her gaze back, looking at the Buddha statue, her eyes devoid of compassion, filled only with a coldness colder than ice, and an unwavering determination.

Bian Ji did not offer a defense, calmly accepting his punishment. It is said that at the moment of his death, there was only a faint smile of relief at the corner of his mouth as he said: "Take care, Princess."

At this moment, she understood his heart

Unexpectedly, it was unknown who had revealed to the constables that he possessed a treasure, leading to his swift capture. He even boasted to his superiors about the speed and capability of the Chang'an officials in solving the case. The investigating officials, upon seeing the woman's pillow, initially thought it was a theft from a princess's courtyard, and thus subjected her to severe torture, ultimately discovering that it was the golden treasure pillow of Princess Gaoyang that had been stolen from beside the pillow of the defendant.

The refreshing mung bean water rewarded by the prince consort, the rose syrup collected by the gatekeeper, the beautiful sugar figurines, the first spring flower blooming in the mountains and fields, the dew collected from the lotus petals for tea, the grass-woven green phoenix, the white rabbit carved from ice, ... and the dough figurines shaped like them ... . ... He wishes he could give her all the wonderful things in the world and do all sorts of foolish things for her

Is there really a wall that does not let the wind through in this world? We, the common people, truly have a hard life

Gradually, Master Bianji was completely captivated by the infatuated and beautiful princess. They forgot the disparity in their identities, overlooked the differences in their statuses, disregarded the dangers, and ignored the laws of the land, both falling deeply in love. In the fief, time and again, they secretly met like magpies on a bridge, falling in love, embracing, and entwining with each other.

So-so

Twelve

He is skilled at his work, has a good heart, a pleasant temperament, is eager to help others, and is particularly intelligent. He can vividly recount any story he has heard just once. He has an endless supply of jokes, and no matter who is troubled, just a brief conversation with him will lift their spirits.

If we stay here too long, someone might come. Let's discuss this later

Zhu Yuanyang stood quietly by, listening to her dreams, tactfully refraining from speaking too much

She sighed deeply, casually picking up the pearls adorned in the coral bonsai and, as if in a fit of frustration, threw them out one by one

However, the willful and headstrong princess will never know that among the several servants who were beaten to death due to her fury over the refusal of the argument, there was the beloved son of Mama He, the man she would have willingly given her heart and soul to.

Alas, the mandarin ducks do not reciprocate affection, always indifferent and unresponsive, truly breaking the heart of the young.

eight

The master of debate placed her name on the Buddha's pedestal, and when reciting the Buddha's name, her name was mentioned. How wonderful this must be

I fear that the princess's beauty will draw down the celestial beings depicted in the mural

The princesses of the Tang Dynasty royal family are the favored daughters of heaven, born of noble lineage. With the example of Princess Pingyang leading her army, regardless of how gentle and virtuous a princess may appear, there is always a trace of her father's boldness in her blood. Moreover, the most favored Princess Gaoyang sees men merely as tools to curry favor with her; her husband is but a subject, of no significance. What right do they have to interfere with her actions? Furthermore, the most favored Princess Gaoyang sees men merely as tools to curry favor with her; her husband is but a subject, of no significance. What right do they have to interfere with her actions?

Good mandarin ducks, just say it once, just once is enough

The sun is truly scorching, and the heat is intense, with not a hint of a breeze. The sunlight is blinding, and sweat has soaked the traditional dress, clinging to the body in a damp manner, making it quite uncomfortable. My head, which has not rested well, begins to feel dizzy, and my stomach churns with a sensation of nausea, yet I must endure it.

Fang Yiai's spirit, however, is somewhat lacking; he is completely obedient to her, even feigning ignorance in the face of her infidelity.

The Emperor is filled with joy and contentment

Are you out of your mind? The current emperor is wise and benevolent; even if the incident occurs, it may not implicate everyone. The princess has already made it clear that whoever leaks the matter will face the annihilation of their entire clan. Our princess is known for being someone who follows through on her words, which makes it quite dangerous

The couple walked side by side in silence, as if they were strangers.

Zhu Yuanyang thought for a moment and agreed: "Yes, everyone gives sesame oil money, but how can we highlight the princess's uniqueness? We must present something different from what others give."

"Look at your clever tongue." Princess Gaoyang excitedly pondered for a long time, and the two chattered away until dusk before settling on their attire. Suddenly, she turned around and saw Zhu Yuanyang's somewhat plain face under the evening glow. Could it be that such a clever maid had never experienced her own likes and dislikes, nor the budding feelings and romantic fantasies of a girl? Princess Gaoyang, contemplating the delicate matter she held dear, curiously asked: "Yuanyang, have you ever tasted the flavor of love?"

Everyone thinks she is trying to take advantage of a dangerous situation and is unwilling to approach her

Before her words had faded, as Princess Gaoyang frowned slightly, Zhu Yuanyang turned around without hesitation and struck the maid's face with a heavy palm, as if striking the face of the prince consort, angrily rebuking: "Impudent! When did the lowly servant have the right to meddle in the private affairs of the princess and the prince consort?"

Wait, this is unfair! Oppose! Protest!

In the fourth year of the Yonghui era, Princess Gaoyang and her husband, Prince Fang Yi'ai, conspired to rebel. They were granted the order to commit suicide and were not allowed to be buried alongside the Emperor at Zhao Ling. Their sons were exiled to the Lingbiao region.

She did not cry, for a maidservant cannot shed tears

It is likely that the red thread was tied by the Matchmaker, and this is a love that even the deities pity

Princess Gaoyang asked: "It is I who have delayed Your Excellency in cultivating the supreme Dao."

At that moment, the kindest flower withered, and the deepest hatred took root in the heart

At that time, I will first go to scout the way, and then wait for the old woman on the Naihe Bridge. We will hold hands and walk together, and in the next life, we will still be together. Is that enough

Zhu Yuanyang pondered for a moment and smiled, saying: "I feel that when he sees you, he seems to speak at great length about the teachings. Do you remember last month when you missed the time to listen to the master’s teachings due to some matters? When you hurried there, it was already quite late, and the Buddhist gathering was about to disperse, with Master Bianji also preparing to leave. However, upon seeing you, he spoke for an additional two incense sticks' worth of time." Then, she whispered, "Moreover, you are the only woman in his life."

"Why? Why do I love him so much?" She, who was once so high and mighty, never imagined before her marriage that one day she would love so crazily and obsessively, having truly given her heart. However, this secret affair was something she dared not share with any sisters or friends, for Zhuo Yuanyang was merely a lowly palace maid, bound by her grasp, and would never dare to reveal the secret to anyone else.

If Princess Gaoyang is a blooming peony, then they are the green leaves that complement her; if Princess Gaoyang is the bright moon, then they are the night that enhances the moonlight. In the dazzling brilliance of Princess Gaoyang, they seem so insignificant that even in death, no one would pause to look at them, nor would anyone notice what they are doing

During the Xianqing period, Princess Gaoyang was posthumously granted the title of Princess of Hepu

If you do not like jewelry, we can buy some land instead, and you can become a landlady, with a little maidservant to attend to you, how comfortable that would be. I am not afraid of hard work; I have saved quite a bit of silver. Master Song said that I am diligent and ambitious in my work, and promised that when there is a vacancy later, he will promote me to manage the estate.

Zhu Yuanyang suddenly had a variety of thoughts in her mind, and she realized what she should do.

Just wait a little longer, perhaps one day she will repent and turn back

He is hypocritical

Who cares about these broken things

The mandarin ducks, disguised in plain clothes, carrying a jade box wrapped in coarse cloth, quietly took an inconspicuous carriage to the temple. They did not reveal their identities, pretending to be a devotee there to contribute to the oil offerings. Many monks in the temple had been bribed by Princess Gaoyang and turned a blind eye to the affair between the two. Upon seeing the princess's close maid arrive, they hurriedly led her into the inner courtyard to meet Master Bianji.

In the princess's palace, beside the fragrant pavilion, by the peony flowers, on the azure waves of the pond, who has found their pair of mandarin ducks? I only hope for a couple to enjoy their carefree life together

Hehe, I won't tell you

Then I will not let anyone bully you, I will work hard to earn money to buy you flowers, gold bracelets, silver hairpins, and a big red dress, I want to buy you everything that girls like

Princess Gaoyang pressed again, "Why is he avoiding me?"

Jie Cheng asked: "Really? But I heard..."

In the mid-Zhenguan period, the Emperor favored his daughter, Princess Gaoyang, who married Fang Yiai, the second son of Fang Xuanling. Fang Yiai was not fond of learning and was solely skilled in martial arts, which led to a mismatch in interests with Princess Gaoyang, who had grown up deeply influenced by Confucian teachings, resulting in a deterioration of their marital relationship

If He Yunfei asks again: "How much do you like me?"

As the evening bell tolls and the sound of the Buddha's chant rises, each note reverberates through the valley, seemingly persuading the reluctant young girl to turn back

Princess Gaoyang picked and chose, feeling that nothing was quite right. She asked in distress, "What should I give that would be special?"

Sitting upright in the Buddhist hall, counting the sandalwood prayer beads, he opened his eyes upon seeing the maid of Princess Gaoyang, a look of joy appearing on his face

Princess Gaoyang slowly inserted the last golden hairpin, walked out of the room with a cold expression, stepped onto the precious palanquin, and departed in a cloud of dust

Seqin? Qinse? Harmonious resonance? Let him read the book fluently before he talks to me! So that I don't embarrass myself in front of my sisters!" Princess Gaoyang smiled even when angry, her smile devoid of any emotion, chilling to the bone.

The mandarin ducks whispered in a voice that others could not hear: "Do not stand here, it would be bad if we are discovered"

The mandarin ducks clenched their fists, their faces revealing the most yearning smiles, subtly hinting in a dreamy tone: "Not long ago, the princess took off the golden hairpin from her head and gifted it to the maid. The maid wears it every day, always feeling the princess by her side. I wonder if Master Bianji, sleeping on this pillow and inhaling the fragrance of the princess's hair, can dream of the princess?"

I just happen to like you, and He Yunfei likes Zhu Yuanyang the most! What should I do

The mandarin duck's gaze followed her for a long time, finally resting on a spot. Taking a deep breath, it carefully said: "Naturally, it is something that allows him to think of the princess at all times."

No matter how much grievance she endures, she is only willing to shed tears in front of him, revealing her most vulnerable appearance

This is the princess's most cherished treasure; she hopes that by seeing the pillow, you will feel as if you are seeing her, and that the two of you may meet in your dreams. Zhu Yuanyang, with the most sincere expression and the most honest voice, spoke words that were somewhat different, hinting, "The princess also carries the prayer beads you gifted her every day, and she cannot bear to take them off for even a moment"

No, it should not be like this! He is dead, how can I live?! The beloved and cherished beautiful princess has finally tasted the bitterness of losing her beloved lover. She has crushed her heart, and the pain pierces her lungs, spending her days with tears streaming down her face. She does not understand why, despite her efforts to keep things secret, the truth is still discovered. After being interrogated for a long time, her close maidservants have all been taken away, and even investigations yield little truth. She hates the shortsighted thief, hates her ill fate, hates the heavens for being blind, hates her father the emperor, hates everyone around her, and hates everything in the world. Yet she feels so powerless, unable to change her destiny

It was she who quietly spread the rumors of the Golden Treasure Pillow, attracting thieves

Is this love, or is it not love? Even if He Yunfei racked his brains, he could not decipher the young girl's thoughts.

Lush trees provide shade, cicadas chirp, clear springs gurgle, and everywhere is filled with vibrant life and vitality

Ah, Mandarin Duck, could you please smile?

How much do you like it

It's nothing, you do your thing, and I'll say mine

"It doesn't matter, take your time to memorize it. As long as the Buddha receives your heartfelt intentions," Zhu Yuanyang thought for a moment, "Although Brother Yunfei cannot come, he still cares for you in his heart. Even if you make a few mistakes in the verses, he wouldn't mind."

Princess Gaoyang scoffed: "Hmph! Strike him hard! Beat this blind dog servant to death!"

The Princess Gaoyang's cries for help did not evoke any compassion, but rather added insult to injury

Understood, the debater is an intelligent person, who can discern the elegant intentions from the sound of the strings, and responds, "I will certainly not disappoint the princess's longing."

The shaved head and simple attire cannot conceal his striking handsomeness, the plain robe does not hide his tall stature, and the gentle Buddhist chants cannot cover the deep emotions in his eyes. Perhaps there is some regret, some annoyance, and some fear, yet he ultimately cannot resist the blazing passion of Princess Gaoyang, which is as intense as the sun. They share mutual interests, bound by a red thread, their love deepening with time, and even if their love leads to irreparable consequences, they remain unafraid.

"If my sister hears you say this, she will surely be angry." Every woman loves to hear others praise her as more beautiful than other women, and the princess is no exception. Princess Gaoyang laughed heartily, showing no displeasure. Yet, after a moment, she rested her chin on her hand and began to worry, "If he holds a high status, how can he ever be close to me? What if my father finds out that I am in love with a monk? He would be displeased, wouldn't he?" Although Princess Gaoyang knew many noble young men, she had never felt the same kind of fluttering heart as she did for Duanji, nor had she ever been as satisfied. She had truly fallen in love, turning and tossing like every woman in love, restless and anxious, with a furrowed brow. After a moment, she rested her chin on her hand again and thought, "If he holds a high status, how can he ever be close to me? What if my father finds out that I am in love with a monk? He would be displeased, wouldn't he?" Although Princess Gaoyang knew many noble young men, she had never felt the same kind of fluttering heart as she did for Duanji, nor had she ever been as satisfied. She had truly fallen in love, turning and tossing like every woman in love, restless and anxious, with a furrowed brow. "I will never meet a better man than him in my life. He has also said that there is no better woman than me in this world. If he had not become a monk and I had not married, we would surely have a harmonious relationship, with mutual respect and understanding. But why am I a princess and he a monk? If only it were possible..." "I will never meet a better man than him in my life. He has also said that there is no better woman than me in this world. If he had not become a monk and I had not married, we would surely have a harmonious relationship, with mutual respect and understanding. But why am I a princess and he a monk? If only it were possible..."

Is the princess really thinking of having an affair with the monk? Why would she choose him of all people...

The old farmer said to the arrogant scholar of the Zhu family: "As farmers, our knowledge is limited; how can we understand what is an elephant or not? We only know that when a pig is adorned with two green onions, it thinks of itself as an elephant." Princess Gaoyang personally peeled the strands from the orange segments for her father, bringing them to his lips, her face adorned with a sweet smile, continuously sharing fresh jokes from outside, causing the emperor to laugh heartily, while the sisters clapped in agreement.

The mandarin ducks shook their heads: "Don't say anymore"

The mandarin ducks quickly bow: "Thank you, Princess, for your grace"

Princess Gaoyang saw her approaching the door and called her back, instructing: "I have been focusing on Buddhist scriptures lately, and it is indeed inappropriate to neglect the prince consort. I suddenly remembered that I acquired two beautiful maidens recently, who are skilled in singing and dancing. Let them accompany the prince consort to alleviate his boredom, as a demonstration of my virtue."

Zhu Yuanyang immediately covered her mouth and said: "Your Highness, this servant merely finds it somewhat disgusting"

Because of love, they must pretend that they have never loved; because of love, they must pretend that they hate each other

"Hello, I like you so much, how much do you like me?"

I will not tell you

He looks really handsome when his face turns red," Princess Gaoyang instantly smiled again. "Tomorrow, I will style a double-looped bun that he has never seen before, adorned with the peacock pearl flower and ruby peach blossom pendant that my father, the emperor, recently gave me, paired with a brocade skirt embroidered with pomegranate red peonies, it will surely give him a refreshing surprise."

Wishing the mandarin ducks to bow sincerely again: "Good."

The miserly old bullhead, upon seeing him, greeted him with a beaming smile: "The last time the prince consort rewarded me with pastries, I saved half a piece for you. Come and tell me a couple of jokes."

Poor maids dared not answer, and everyone did not want to touch the moldy head. They all lowered their heads. Looking around, it was dark and crowded, just like a large group of quails huddled together.

In the princess's residence, only money can pave the way. The small box at the head of the bed contained all his savings, yet he did not hesitate to take it all out. He relied on personal connections and relationships, bribing the stewardess, Aunt Hu, to gather information. When the princess was in a good mood, Aunt Hu spoke many kind words, reminding the princess of Yuanyang's usual diligence and excellent skills. Finally, before she completely fell ill, she graciously allowed her to return.

How much do you like it

It goes without saying that the princess is far more beautiful than the princess of Baling; he must have fallen in love at first sight, otherwise how could he dare to defy the world and be with you...

Empress Wende, of the Changsun clan, possessed both virtue and talent, with outstanding character. She was favored by the Emperor throughout her life, serving as a model for women across the world

Princess Gaoyang was not satisfied with the silence before her, and she asked: "Why is he avoiding me?"

Do not run away, you will eventually have to say it once!

Yuan Yang! Just as she was about to faint, a figure stopped in front of her, blocking the sunlight and bringing a slight coolness. Yuan Yang half-squinted her eyes and looked up, and what came into view was the boy with sharp tiger teeth, dressed in a simple blue cloth shirt, holding an oiled umbrella, his smiling face filled with clouds of worry. "Are you okay?"

No one believed that they would fall in love, yet they quietly fell in love.

After more than half a month, rumors quietly spread in the marketplace, claiming that the monk Bianji had received a treasure bestowed by a noble, inlaid with pearls and precious gems, worth a fortune, which stirred the restless hearts of the unscrupulous.

The emperor recalled the recent rumors about Princess Gaoyang's arrogance. Seeing the prince consort's shyness, he affectionately called out his courtesy name and asked, "Yiai, my Gaoyang is the most willful and knows how to please others the best. She often behaves without restraint or decorum. Has she not given you a hard time at home?"

Four

In this life and the next, I only love you, unwavering and unyielding, ensuring that not a single tear falls from your eyes, and that you endure not the slightest grievance, is that enough

Later on, He Yunfei did not adhere to the agreement made with Zhu Yuanyang

It was she who incited the princess to send out intimate and ambiguous pillows

Princess Gaoyang discovered her impropriety and frowned, asking: "What is it?"

Wretched person

It's up to you

Not enough

The man she spoke of was a high monk named Bianji, tall and imposing, exceptionally handsome and elegant, eloquent and persuasive, his words as gentle as the spring breeze in March. Especially the tender smile that always lingered at the corner of his mouth, which could make all the women in Chang'an swoon. Many unmarried young women studied scriptures day and night, just to have a chance to discuss Buddhist teachings with him, hoping he would glance at them a little longer in the crowd

He even disdainfully told Zhu Yuanyang in front of everyone: "Get lost!"

She is the most beautiful princess of the Tang Dynasty, and also the most cherished princess. No man can resist her smile, nor can any man refuse her requests. She is the pearl held in her father's palm, the goddess worshipped by her husband on the incense altar, and the bright moon adored by countless maids and servants. She is the recipient of countless affections, and everyone is obedient to her, so she should have no worries or troubles. However, today, there is a unique sorrow in her eyes that is characteristic of a woman in love. She is the pearl held in her father's palm, the goddess worshipped by her husband on the incense altar, and the bright moon adored by countless maids and servants. She is the recipient of countless affections, and everyone is obedient to her, so she should have no worries or troubles. However, today, there is a unique sorrow in her eyes that is characteristic of a woman in love.

Though the gift is light, its meaning is profound

Princess Gaoyang is particularly happy today because Master Bianji gave her a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads that he personally carved. What's even more rare is that there is a small "Ling" character quietly carved in the inconspicuous corner on the left and right of the beads. He also wears a string of the same Buddhist beads on his wrist, which looks very nice in the dark.

Zhu Yuanyang patiently said: "There is no way, Brother Yunfei cannot come now"

Shh, that shameless mandarin duck has arrived. Recently, in order to please the princess, she has not only lost her shame but also her life. Don't say anything more; if that disgusting person lets it reach the princess's ears, we will not be spared

Although he almost broke all his promises, causing her to shed tears and breaking her heart, and he did not accompany her for a hundred years, she hopes that he is still waiting on the Naihe Bridge, so that they can hold hands and be together in the next life

The Eight Treasures Coral, antique calligraphy and paintings, rare and exotic treasures, the most favored princess of the Tang Dynasty has everything

The little monk leading the way is named Jie Cheng, and he is only six years old this year. He is responsible for various chores in the temple, often wielding a broom taller than himself to sweep the courtyard. Now, with his bright, sparkling eyes, he asks with a hint of melancholy, "Recently, Brother Yunfei hasn't come by; I really miss him."

Because in this world, only he will genuinely care for her with all his heart

The mandarin ducks, while "disliking" He Yunfei, listened to him tell stories, and even the fatigue from a day's work seemed to pass more quickly amidst the laughter. Under the watchful eyes of many in the princess's residence, they always spoke in whispers and secretly spent time together

Thus, this enormous scandal could not be concealed any longer, ultimately causing a great uproar. The common people were abuzz with discussions, and the officials once again submitted petitions, collectively denouncing Princess Gaoyang's debauchery and immorality

Jie Cheng, both happy and shy, took the osmanthus cake, twisting her body: "It's not just me; Jie Chi, Jie Luo... everyone misses Brother Yunfei, very much."

Princess Gaoyang wept inconsolably, rushing to the palace and kneeling down, pleading with her father, the emperor, to revoke the decree and spare her beloved's life. The beautiful young woman ruined her makeup with tears, bruised her forehead from bowing, and shattered her floral hairpin. For the sake of love, this was the first time in her life that she humbled herself, lowering her noble head to the dust, earnestly begging, even willing to take all the blame upon herself. She said: "It was the daughter who seduced the high monk, it was the daughter who used her power to coerce him into compliance. The daughter has been unfilial and will never dare again. I only ask for mercy to spare his life. I will no longer dare to act recklessly, and will henceforth remain obedient in the inner quarters, never to engage in such disgraceful acts again. I beg my father for leniency; it is all the daughter's fault."

The maid promptly agreed

The emperor, seeing his children being filial, nodded in satisfaction and said, "You should learn from your mother, Empress Wende, in that manner."

Princess Gaoyang was so moved that she could hardly contain herself. She turned around in her boudoir seventeen or eighteen times, her smile was so bright that it could not be concealed. She pulled Zhi Yuanyang and asked, "What should I give him? Offering money for incense seems too ordinary, doesn't it?"

eleven

My mother said that men who make vows cannot be trusted

Princess Gaoyang's shoulders stiffened slightly for a moment, but she quickly revealed a shy smile and gently patted her father's shoulder with a playful pout, saying: "I only have a little temper at most, and I am very well-behaved towards the prince consort, never jealous or petty. How could Father Emperor say such bad things?"

Secretly inform the Emperor

He Yunfei likes Zhu Yuanyang the most! What should I do?

Zhu Yuanyang does not love to smile, nor is she good with words, but for some reason, the cheerful He Yunfei is fond of the unsmiling Zhu Yuanyang. Despite their differing statuses, he still exhausts all the methods he knows to secretly show kindness to Yuanyang.

The princess of the prosperous Tang dynasty was quite willful, and Princess Gaoyang was the most favored by the emperor. Moreover, she was married off, which gave her a strong sense of confidence in her speech

Asking questions back and forth, Zhu Yuanyang only lowers her head to do embroidery work

Li Ling is indeed the given name of Princess Gaoyang

The execution ground was stained with blood, and cries filled the air. The executioner stood behind, holding a blood-soaked knife, which reflected the dazzling sunlight.

Zhu Yuanyang stood still, listening in a daze.

Knowing the answer yet still asking, you are annoying

If even the prince consort cannot manage it, how can we possibly manage it

Ha ha haーー

He Yunfei quietly took out a small sheepskin pouch filled with ice water from his bosom and handed it to her: "Don't be stubborn, pouring a little on yourself will help."

The emperor ordered to put Princess Gaoyang under house arrest and changed her sentence from acquittal to execution by waist chop.

All the people in the Princess Mansion like He Yunfei. He is a servant with a somewhat low status and a thin figure. He looks very delicate, but he particularly likes to smile. When he smiles, he reveals two small tiger teeth. No matter how many difficulties he encounters, it seems as if he doesn't care at all.

伍。

She couldn't bear it anymore and was about to rush out to kneel down and beg for mercy for He Yunfei.

She knew that the princess was arrogant, and that killing a few servants in a fit of anger was hardly a significant matter. The status of the palace maids in her heart was probably not even as important as that little dog of the jade lion, after all, the jade lion was unique, while there were as many palace maids as one could want. Even if her actions were somewhat excessive, at most she would just be summoned by the palace for a few reprimands

"Get lost!" The already gasping He Yunfei, realizing what her movement signified, suddenly widened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and with the most disdainful expression, shouted at her in a muffled yet loud voice, "I deserve to die a thousand deaths, I confess! There is no need for the princess to spare my life!"

Princess Gaoyang followed her gaze and saw a pillow on the bed, intricately embroidered with gold thread and set with precious stones. It was extremely valuable and had the effect of clearing the mind and nourishing the spirit. Named the Golden Treasure Divine Pillow, it was a treasure she had long requested from the Emperor. She cherished it dearly, but at this moment, she couldn't help but hesitate. However, thinking that even though they were separated by distance, her beloved could still sleep on the pillow she gifted him every day, she felt a stir in her heart: "This... it was bestowed by Father Emperor, is it really appropriate?"

May the mandarin ducks understand, for she also comprehends the feeling of heartbreak

Who cares about you

It was she who concealed the princess's words, causing Bianji to fail to hide the pillow deeply.

The emperor, now aged and beset by illness, hosted a banquet at the Linde Hall. Observing the foundation of the Tang dynasty, with children and grandchildren all around, laughing and playing, the sounds of warblers and swallows filled the air, creating a scene of happiness and joy. Coupled with the playful banter of his young grandchildren gathered at his knees, he felt invigorated, as if he had regained several years of youth.

I hope His Majesty does not find out, for the will of Heaven is unpredictable; who knows what will happen

At that time, I will first scout the way, and then wait for the old woman on the Naihe Bridge. We will hold hands and walk together, and in the next life, we will still be together. Is that enough

The child's reckless behavior shattered the father's heart, and he no longer wished to see this daughter who had brought disgrace to the royal family and was disobedient and unfilial

Two

So-so.

The cool little water bag gently disperses the summer heat, as if the mandarin ducks are camels overwhelmed by straw, all grievances surging to the surface. She forgets the rules and requirements of the maidservants, forgets the vow made upon entering the palace to never shed tears in public. Tears fall in large drops, unstoppable. She says: "In fact... I am really very tired..."

He Yunfei is bold and courageous, while Zhu Yuanyang is timid and fearful

From this point on, Princess Gaoyang fell out of favor with the emperor and was no longer in the height of his affection, yet her reputation for arrogance and debauchery spread widely among the people

The atmosphere in the room was quite oppressive, and Zhu Yuanyang quickly steered the conversation back to a topic the princess enjoyed: "Tomorrow, Master Bianji will be giving a lecture. Princess, will you be styling your hair in a single bun? I remember the last time you wore a single bun, Master Bianji glanced at you several times. When you asked him if Buddha could love a person, his face turned red.

I will not tell you

She knelt for a full three hours without receiving a pardon

All the women agree.

Mother He has quietly reached an agreement with the Zhu family, preparing a coffin to lay her to rest beside He Yunfei. There, one can see vast fields of rice, small streams, and green mountains. Every spring, large patches of wildflowers bloom; in summer, one can gaze at the lotus pond; in autumn, the fiery red maple leaves are visible; and in winter, the landscape is adorned in silver. Next to their new home, there is a osmanthus tree, and they have also planted her favorite jasmine.

A needle pricked my hand, fresh blood flowed out, and a drop of deep red fell into the mandarin duck eyes, the feeling of pain piercing my heart surged once again

"The monk has never encountered a woman, so he is inevitably a bit shy and old-fashioned." Princess Gaoyang, encouraged, regained her spirits and proudly said, "Not only that, but after that night, every time he sees me, he stops to talk for a while, has given me a handwritten Buddhist scripture, and even said he would carve a string of prayer beads for me out of sandalwood, something that Princess Baling has long sought but never obtained."

One

The maid quickly shook her head and said: "The prince consort only hopes that the princess will play the zither for him..."

This is their love, a love for which they would stake their lives

"Mother He, this is my choice." Zhu Yuanyang shook her head with a smile, "You are getting older, and fortunately, Zhen'er is still young yet sensible. I am unfilial and can no longer look after you, I hope you take care of yourself."

Wishing the mandarin ducks countless achievements in the princess's romantic endeavors, increasingly gaining recognition, and finally being promoted to a personal maid, enjoying unparalleled glory

Good mandarin ducks, just say it once, just once

However, under the watchful eye of the vulture, the frail little bird must still defend its treasure; this is the only way he can protect her. For a trivial reason, on that overcast afternoon, the gentle youth reluctantly met his demise. He cast one last gentle glance at her, as if to engrave her visage forever in his heart, and then, with his love and his dreams, he quietly departed

The mandarin ducks squinted their eyes slightly, slowly raised their heads, and gazed at the clear blue sky

In the early years of the Yonghui era, Princess Gaoyang was promoted to the title of Princess Gaoyang of the Long.

Not enough

I will accompany you to live until one hundred years old, becoming an old man and an old woman, buried in the same grave, is that enough

Frivolous! Shameless!

He Yu Fei exhausted everything to save her, yet he said nothing

She recalled the question that Princess Gaoyang had once asked: "Do you know the feeling of love?"

nine

"Mandarin ducks, Mandarin ducks, I heard a very interesting story outside, let me tell you about it."

The Tang Dynasty was characterized by a bold and unrestrained atmosphere, with complex relationships between men and women. Princess Gaoyang had a very straightforward personality, and there were no taboos in this regard; everyone spoke freely.

She boldly answered after taking his hand, "The mandarin ducks like He Yunfei the most, more than anyone else in the world"

She cast a disdainful glance at the solemn Buddha statue, quickened her pace without any reluctance, and hurried away

As long as there is a means of argument, she can cast aside the entire world.

Princess Gaoyang stood gracefully among the peonies, her hair, darker and denser than the night, styled in a falling horse bun. At her temples, she adorned herself with a glass peony and a golden hairpin, the luster of pearls and gems reflecting on her fair and delicate skin, illuminating her eyes, which shone brighter than the stars, making her appear as if she were a painting. Her red dress revealed a hint of her bosom, and at her waist hung a pair of mandarin duck jade pendants, while her embroidered shoes were dotted with pearls. Her light steps resembled those of a celestial being in a mural.

In the haze of dissipating consciousness, she beheld the sweetest dream of this life, with sweet nothings echoing in her ears, repeating endlessly, unable to fade away

The thief Liang Kong'er, who does not believe in gods or Buddhas, is burdened with a substantial gambling debt and is being pressured uncomfortably. Upon hearing rumors of a treasure, it was as if he had found a pillow while feeling drowsy. He boldly crossed into a temple with relatively lax defenses, not only stealing the offerings but also absconding with a golden divine pillow. Noticing that the divine pillow was engraved with a pair of lotus flowers representing women, he surmised that the monk would not dare to report such an ugly incident, which made him feel quite secure.

In this life and the next, I only love you, unwavering and unyielding, ensuring that not a single tear falls from your eyes, and that you endure not the slightest grievance, is that enough

"Not tired." The mandarin duck replied in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, her head bowed low, her fingers nearly twisting the fabric of her clothing, beads of sweat trickling down her frail, pale skin, while her cheeks were flushed from the sun. Fearing that the other party might not believe her, she emphasized once more, "Not tired at all."

How good is it

Princess Gaoyang turned around and saw Fang Yiai standing outside the pavilion, staring blankly at her. She recalled her father's repeated admonitions before her marriage to remain humble and composed, and to leave some face for her father-in-law, Fang Xuanling. Thus, she took a deep breath and restrained her temper. Noticing that the maid had been beaten to a swollen and unrecognizable state, with her head bleeding, her anger finally subsided. She turned and instructed, "I have heard that Father Emperor is unwell. As his daughter, I should pray for his health and show filial piety. I will not attend the flower appreciation event. In a few days, when there is a lecture in the palace, I will accompany him to relieve his boredom."

Today the weather is pleasant and sunny, just like when two people first meet, making it a perfect day for a wedding

The maid lay on the ground, having knocked her head countless times

"As a woman, having never tasted the flavor of love throughout my life, I always feel incomplete." Princess Gaoyang concluded, expressing her satisfaction with Zhu Yuanyang's obedience, playfully promising, "In light of your loyalty, if I succeed with Bianji, whichever man you fancy, I shall prepare a generous dowry for you, allowing you, this mandarin duck, to finally become a pair of mandarin ducks."

Like that day many years ago, she obediently awaited the arrangements of fate. Among the weeping women, there were no tears, nor was there fear. Although the bloodstains from the whippings and interrogations had stained her prison uniform, glaring red to the eye, her disheveled hair was still neatly combed, and her face was washed pale. In her arms, she concealed a faded mandarin duck pouch, quiet as a bride about to be married.

To this end, she transformed herself, taking action bit by bit

Haven't you seen that I am busy cleaning up with my hands

Every time the princess went out, He Yunfei would deliberately pass by Zhu Yuanyang, subtly brushing his little finger against her fingertips, a fleeting touch, akin to a handshake between a man and a woman, followed by a satisfied silly smile. Each time he ran errands, Zhu Yuanyang was particularly diligent, always trying to find ways to pass by the study where he was on duty, slowing her pace as she walked by, yet holding her head high, never willing to glance at him sideways.

Zhu Yuanyang presented two pieces of osmanthus cake and joked, "Are you missing his sweets and stories?"

The character originally named Zhu Hong'er was an inconspicuous palace maid, later renamed Yuanyang when she accompanied the princess as part of her dowry. She was considered graceful and delicate in appearance, with a meticulous and gentle personality, being an honest person who preferred to work quietly. Recently, when the princess was furious due to being ignored by a certain official, Yuanyang spoke to appease her, managing to make the princess laugh through her tears. From that moment on, she gained significant favor, being frequently summoned for conversation, and her status was greatly elevated, becoming a new favorite.

The stern Song Mama would show a smile upon seeing him: "Don't think of me as being long-winded, you are no longer young, and it is time for you to find a wife. How about letting me help you look for one?"

Profane words reached Zhu Yuanyang's ears, yet could not penetrate her heart. She relaxed her weary shoulders and took out the half-embroidered mandarin duck pouch from the box, continuing her embroidery. The bright red peony gradually took shape under her needle. Suddenly, she recalled the youth named He Yunfei, and a hint of uncontainable disappointment appeared in her eyes.

Wishing the mandarin ducks to please: "Envy the princess for being able to attain her love"

Princess Gaoyang expressed some impatience, lightly tapping her table with her crimson-dyed nails, and asked with a smile, "Does he mean to blame me for neglecting him lately?"

I swear to the deities in the sky that I will treat you with utmost sincerity and devotion

Zhu Yuanyang knew what he had done, but she said nothing

Wishing the mandarin ducks accompany the princess with a smile, watching her beloved man endure pain, gradually losing his breath, her heart bleeding, yet her face smiles, shining brighter than the sun, gentler than ever.

The mandarin ducks exchanged a glance with Princess Gaoyang.

The maid hurried away and returned shortly, saying: "The prince consort mentioned that the flower viewing event will be quite grand, and all his friends and brothers will be in attendance. The princess has not seen the prince consort for half a month, and he earnestly requests that the princess join him tomorrow to enjoy his company."

He Yunfei has a great fondness for children. Every time he visits, he makes time to play games with them. The little monks, who are often troubled by their austere practices, enjoy seeking him out. Not only can they listen to his jokes, such as "The old monk took the little monk on a journey and, upon seeing a woman, worried that the little monk might have wild thoughts, told him she was a tiger..." and so on, but he also frequently brings them delicious treats, shares amusing stories from the foot of the mountain, and comforts them regarding their distress over being scolded by their master for failing to memorize the scriptures.

He Yunfei is versatile and charming, while Zhu Yuanyang is not adept at socializing

Disgusting

Princess Gaoyang vented her unshareable secrets onto the little maid, rambling on for quite some time

Princess Lanling also echoed: "My sister is indeed kind to the prince consort. If my husband dared to look at another beauty, I would certainly make a fuss with him for a few days"

This is very good. The mandarin ducks bid farewell to the high monk with smiles, slowly walking out of the Buddhist hall

The small pearls scattered in the pond as the koi were thrown in, while the maidens held their breath, standing by in silence, not daring to make a sound, fearing to provoke their visibly displeased mistress

The only person who came to see her was a woman in her forties, her face marked by the passage of time, her hair already gray. With tears streaming down her face, she asked, "Why must it be this way? My poor Yunfei, my poor you..."

On rare occasions, they would meet in the secluded little garden, whispering to each other, sharing secrets that could never be fully expressed.

Princess Gaoyang: "I beg you, it is my fault, just consider it as if you still care for me."

Wait, this is unfair! Oppose! Protest!

On that scorching summer day, the favored maidens once again carelessly assigned the embroidery task of Princess Gaoyang to Zhu Yuanyang, and then went off to play in the garden, laughing and joking. Poor Zhu Yuanyang toiled for an entire day and night, only to misinterpret the princess's instructions and embroider the flower's stamen in the wrong color. As a result, when Princess Gaoyang received the embroidery, she flew into a rage and commanded Zhu Yuanyang to kneel in the open courtyard under the blazing midday sun to reflect on her carelessness.

Princess Gaoyang laughed: "Men are insincere and are not good people!"

I will not tell you

The maid trembled timidly, bowing repeatedly.

Zhu Yuanyang was a close maidservant, frequently delivering letters for Princess Gaoyang. As one of the principal offenders, she was subjected to severe interrogation before being bound and taken to the execution ground

Six

Fool

He Yunfei always reveals two small canine teeth, responding crisply with: "Alright!"

At this moment, a maid came to report: "The prince consort requests the princess to attend a banquet tomorrow to enjoy the flowers together"

The son-in-law has repeatedly sent people to make requests.

Because on that day she stood beside the laughing princess, watching helplessly as the man she loved was brutally whipped to death, wanting to cry but unable to, her heart shattered yet she had to smile. She had heard many stories from Buddhist scriptures and knew the cruelty of the Asura realm, but at that moment, she would rather fall into hell and suffer for eternity than endure the torment of that moment again

In the warm fragrance courtyard where the maidservants reside, there is no entertainment; everyone sits under the osmanthus tree, secretly engaging in idle chatter

The emperor rebuked: "Unacceptable!"

The main hall of the temple, with ninety-nine steps, each step reveals the Buddha, whose compassion seems capable of forgiving all the sins in the world

"After all, my father has bestowed upon me so many things, and he does not care if I give some away. A mere golden treasure pillow is nothing of significance," Princess Gaoyang said, her face slightly flushed at the scene she described. She then placed the golden treasure pillow into a jade box and handed it to Zhu Yuanyang, instructing, "Find a piece of inconspicuous wrapping cloth to cover it, and quietly send it to Master Bianji. Do not make it known, and ensure that no one else sees it. Also, remind him that this item is dear to my heart, and he must take great care in safeguarding it. I hope he will cherish and protect it, and absolutely not let outsiders see it."

Princess Gaoyang has a bad temper, her moods change swiftly. The people in the outer court come and go, and they have long been accustomed to such matters, hurrying past without bothering to pay attention to the punished girl. Zhu Yuanyang does not dare to argue, nor does she dare to cry; she can only kneel obediently, quietly waiting for the princess to calm down, and then hope to be remembered by her. This is the fate of a maidservant, numbed in emotions, blurred in character, and forgotten in self.

She is skilled in needlework, yet she does not like to stand out, and is particularly easy to bully. Everyone loves to pass troublesome tasks onto her, and she does not dare to refuse

As the princess often visits the temple without any particular reason, He Yunfei accompanies her. The children are familiar with him and especially like this friendly and fun older brother.

I know, but does he still think of us? He didn't finish telling the story last time. "Jie Cheng pouted, tears welling in the corners of his eyes, and said aggrievedly, 'We really miss him. We recite the scriptures for him several times every day, but unfortunately, I often misremember the words and am frequently scolded by Jie Chi..."

Upon the utterance of these words, the entire hall was taken aback. How could the belongings of Princess Gaoyang be related to a high monk? Even the officials in charge of the case could not fathom this.

Princess Gaoyang asked: "Is it fated that I will encounter this grievance?"

She has no regrets

Fang Yiao took a breath, concealing his expression, and smiled as he said, "The princess is very well."

Zhu Yuanyang hesitated for a moment, gently shook her head, "This servant has no fortune," and then, taking the opportunity, asked, "May I ask the princess, what is the taste of love?"

This is what she gave me. The slender fingers of Bianji gently brushed over the golden treasure pillow, and the lotus with golden threads seemed to still carry the fragrance of the girl's hair, quietly diffusing in the tranquil Buddhist hall, becoming increasingly rich and enchanting, vividly bringing back the beautiful and willful figure of the girl in his mind, with every frown and smile, so adorable that it could almost overshadow all the scriptures he had diligently studied, making him unable to help but sigh: "I should enter hell, I willingly enter hell"

I will save you!" He Yunfei stomped his foot and ran back to the room like the wind

That dead monk actually dares to have feelings!

The foolishness of the maid was to be expected, and Princess Gaoyang did not think much of it. She recalled her own blissful and romantic love, unable to resist boasting: "It is probably that feeling of yearning for what cannot be obtained, loving what cannot be, a feeling that makes one constantly think of it, driving one to madness, wishing for life and death to be intertwined. You do not know, Master Bianji spoke to me so much that day, he was so gentle, so sweet..."

Princess Gaoyang unreservedly pierced his heart with her barbed words