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When Ye Li Zhu woke up, she felt a stuffy mouth. 。From birth, she was not well. Ye Li Zhu was born on the 15th of July, her natal qi was heavy, and she was plagued by evil spirits. 。When I was little, a high monk said that if you want to live a good life, it's best to become a monk and spend your days in a temple, with simple meals, plain tea, ancient Buddhas, and a life of quiet contemplation. 。However, Ye Li Zhu's father was the most loving. 。Such a good person, how could they give up their worldly possessions to become a nun? 。When Ye Li Zhu was three years old, her mother momentarily forgot to close the window before bed one winter night. As a result, she caught a terrible cold and became seriously ill with a high fever that almost proved fatal. 。Yè Lìzhū's father is the current prime minister. Prime Minister Yè invited a famous doctor to treat him, barely saving his life. 。But when Ye Li Zhu was five years old, seeing his increasingly frail son, Ye Xiang chose to send Ye Li Zhu to Mingfo Temple, where he could no longer remain at home. From then on, Ye Xiang only saw Ye Li Zhu once a year during festivals. 。Ye Li Zhu had been practicing at the Mingshi Temple for almost ten years. In two months, she would turn fifteen. 。Recently, things have been getting worse. I've been coughing a lot and feeling stifled. There are spots on my clothes, and the temple abbot said that Ye Li Zhu refuses to cut her hair and become a nun, distancing herself from the common people. The Buddha can no longer protect her, so he advised me to go home as soon as possible. Perhaps I'll meet a kind person there. 。Ye Li Zhu gently lifted the blue silk curtain with one hand. 。Just woke up, the ink-colored hair was loose and scattered like clouds, white also loose and scattered, revealing delicate collarbones. 。Ye Li Zhu was exceptionally beautiful, though she herself was unaware of it. The nuns in the temple never discussed appearances, but judging by her heart, Ye Li Zhu was indeed a captivating beauty. 。Although young, Duan was extremely delicate, like a willow in the wind, as pure and white as snow. His natural bearing was exceptional, especially his pair of peach blossom eyes, which held a spring-like warmth, constantly seeming to draw others in. 。Her eyebrows, though delicately arched, were graced with a touch of crimson. This subtle hint of color softened her gaze and added a charming innocence to her expression. 。Living alongside innocence, is the most deadly. 。Because he was ill, his face was often pale, and his lips were also pale. He wasn't allowed to be served by others in the temple, so Ye Li Zhu would dress and wash herself. 。She put on a blue robe, covering her slender figure. Sitting by the window, she gathered up her ink-black hair and put on a small blue hat. 。After Ye Li Zhu went to the back mountain, she scooped a handful of spring water and washed her face and hands. Just as she was about to return, she heard two rustling sounds. 。"I heard from my master that Zhuzhu is going back this month." 。“Beads? Back to where?” The two speaking were little disciples of the abbess Wuhxin at the Mingfo Temple, one named Qingshuang and the other Qinghui. 。Qingshuang Dao: "By the way, you don't know this, Zhuzhu came to the temple when you hadn't yet become a monk" 。Master never mentioned it in his daily conversations either. 。Zhuzhu is not an ordinary young lady, she is a noblewoman. Her family is incredibly powerful; even men who would usually stand tall before others have to kneel when they see Zhuzhu's father. 。Zhuzhu grew up to be fifteen years old, and her master was going back. 。Qinghui knew that Ye LiZhu wasn't pretentious in her daily life, she wasn't arrogant or cold. Though she lacked some things, everyone in the temple liked her. Hearing that Ye LiZhu was leaving, Qinghui felt a bit sad: "Ah? Zhuzhu is leaving? I even said before that I would save up money through begging and buy Zhuzhu a beautiful hairpin." 。In the temple, everyone had shaved their heads, except for Ye Li Zhu. She had beautiful long hair, although it was covered by a hat, everyone knew about it. 。Father often said that the mother's bones were not strong and she couldn't travel far, so for ten years, Ye Li Zhu had only thought about it in her dreams. 。He came to the Mingfo Temple at the age of five. He didn't remember much about what happened before he was five, and he couldn't quite recall his mother's appearance either. 。Father had mentioned his younger brother before, but Ye Li Zhu hadn't paid much attention at the time. Now, hearing the implication in Shuang's words, she understood that her mother didn't come to see her because she had a younger brother. A slight bitterness welled up in Ye Li Zhu's heart. 。But it was just a moment 。Not being able to return home and see my family, unable to freely speculate in my heart. 。Ye Li Zhu swept the courtyard and could hear the sound of the qin from afar. It was Master Wu Xin playing the instrument. 。Over the years, Ye Yuzhu has learned calligraphy, painting, music, and chess in the temple. She was taught by Master Wugxin. 。After washing her hands, Ye Liju brewed a fragrant tea and sent it to Master Wu Xin's room. 。Master Wuhxin's eyes were bright and clear, transcending the ordinary. Ye LiZhu put down the tea: "Master, please have some tea." 。"Guixin Shi Tai nodded. "Li Zhu, you should go have your meal too." 。Yè Lízhū was about to turn when Wùxīn Shī tài cried out again: "Lízhū" 。Li Zhu raised her eyes to look at Gu Xin Shi Tai. 。Once you return to the mortal world, there is no coming back. 。Once a decision is made to return to lay life, there is no turning back. 。"Master Wuhxin said, “Stay here, Buddha can protect you from harm for your whole life. If you leave, your life and death are uncertain.” 。"Master, I've already made up my mind. I don't want to become a nun and shave my head." 。"The disciple has not yet purified himself, the red dust is not yet gone. There are debts in the mortal world that the disciple must repay. The disciple cannot shirk his responsibility." 。Whether I live or die, as a disciple, once I make a decision, I have no regrets. 。After leaving Master Wu Xin's quiet chamber, she just landed on the ground from above the treetops. Ye Li Zhu looked up towards the distance, where the grass and trees grew tall and birds chirped incessantly. 。A sparrow landed on Ye Lvzhu's shoulder and she stroked its back. It gently pecked Ye Lvzhu's finger with its beak and then flapped its wings and flew away. 。Ye Li Zhu entered the zhai hall, took her vegetarian meal, and sat down beside Qing Shuang and Qing Hui. 。Qīnghuì would sometimes glance at Yè Lǐzhū with her eyes. 。Ye Li Zhu hooked her finger: "Qing Hui, what are you looking at? Did I write anything on my face?"Qing Hui said, "Zhu Zhu, are you leaving? I have something to tell you..." Before she could finish, Qing Shuang gave Qing Hui a pat and stuffed a steamed bun into her bosom. She then said to Ye Li Zhu, "Zhu Zhu, your porridge is getting cold, eat quickly."。Ye Li zhu smiled, lowered her head to drink the porridge. She had a small appetite and always finished eating the fastest. 。After Ye Yuzhu left, Qinghui said to QingShuang, "QingShuang, why did you interrupt me just now and wouldn't let me speak?" QingShuang patted Qinghui on the forehead and said, "Do you know why your master named you Qinghui? It's because you are stupid. I gave you the character 'hui' hoping that you could be a little smarter!"Qinghui was so angry that her eyes were welling up with tears. 。Qing Shuangdao: "Zhuzhu is about to go home, she must be overjoyed and looking forward to seeing her family very much. You shouldn't pour cold water on her by saying bad things about her family. Don't you understand the importance of close family ties? Zhuzhu isn't stupid; Master often says that she is the smartest among us. We'll know whether going home is good or not when the time comes. Don't dampen her spirits beforehand. 。"Ching Hui said: “I didn’t mean to say so much, I just want to say, Zhuzhu is leaving, but I haven't earned enough money to buy her the hairpin set I promised.” " 。Alas 。Qing Shuang, could you lend me two pieces of private money?” Qing Shuang: “……” …… Ye Fu'an had already handed the matter over to his subordinates. He took a few days off in front of the emperor, saying that he wanted to pick up his son back 。The Emperor knew full well about Ye Fu'an's abilities and character. Upon hearing that Ye Fu'an had a son, the Emperor became curious and asked several questions about him. 。Ye Fu'an loved his darling daughter most. From the moment Ye Yuzhu was born, he couldn't bear to be apart from her for a single moment. 。The emperor wanted to ask, Ye Fu'an first humbled himself a bit, and then without saying a word, he praised Ye Li zhu as an extraordinary talent that was hard to find in heaven and on earth. 。The Ye family has always been loyal and upright, and they have all been scholars. 。Although Ye Fuan is ruthless and his methods frighten some, he is loyal to his country and people. 。The emperor was not very capable and led a mediocre life, relying entirely on loyal ministers. 。He had six princes, the emperor's most beloved concubine, naturally favored the second prince under her knee. 。Recently, the emperor wanted to depose the crown prince and establish the second prince as the new crown prince. 。But the prince's power was deep, and he had the backing of King Qin, who commanded an army of 600,000. 。The Empress is the elder sister of the King of Qin. The Prince is the nephew of the King of Qin. The King of Qin is decisive and ruthless, his power shakes the world. Even if the Emperor had ten times the courage he possesses, he wouldn't dare to dethrone the Prince. 。He didn't dare, it doesn't mean he didn't want to. 。Recently, the wind shifted near the Imperial Consort's side, and the Emperor became restless, wanting to pull the impartial Ye Xiang into the Second Prince's camp. 。"Before Yi'er takes a concubine, Miss Ye is so intelligent that I wish to arrange a marriage for them." 。The study was not only occupied by the Emperor and Ye Xiang, but also several other powerful ministers. 。Ye Xiang smiled and stroked his beard: "I would like to marry Xia to the second prince, but Xia is so beautiful, she is just weak and difficult to care for. Otherwise, she wouldn't be sent to the temple to raise." 。My lord, I hear that the Second Prince has several concubines in his chambers. I am but a lowly servant and if I were to be slightly offended by one of them, I would surely lose my temper. If anything were to happen to me, my lord, I assure you, I would not live to see another day. I would rather die with the young prince than leave him alone. 。Upon hearing this, the emperor hesitated. 。The second prince was a bit of a playboy, with a short life span. He wasted his life away and it's not like he suffered any consequences for it. 。The fear is that Ye might be angered to death. This villain, Ye Fuan, won't die and will instead seek revenge on the second prince. 。Furthermore, according to Ye Fu'an, if Ye Ruo enters the palace, other concubines cannot exist. The most important thing for the royal family is to have heirs and many descendants. At that time, the emperor would be most afraid of Ye Zi being weak and unable to give birth, and he wouldn't allow others to have children either. He might even collude with his father to frame other concubines, leaving the second prince without an heir. 。The emperor smiled and said, "Yi'er is a bit reckless. Since Ye Qing values him so much, this good boy shouldn't be ruined by Yi'er." 。Shu land offered some silks as tribute. Ye Qing will take them to Miss Ye later. 。Ye Fu'an came out of the Shangshu Room, his face flushed red. 。How could his precious daughter be ravaged by Zhao Yi, this wolf?He was just boasting about his own daughter, showing off that Ye Fu'an's pearl of the palm is not someone else who can marry if they want to? Tang Xin Chengcheng sorted: The temple where monks live is originally called "庵", but the author thinks "庵" sounds more difficult than "寺", so it was named Mingfo Temple. 。Generally, without considering the context, people just write whatever comes to mind. 。 |
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