shepherdess? Feeling new? Could it be the story of the Sanskrit shepherdess and the Arhat? "
Although I don’t know much about Sanskrit stories, there is a similar story in the original world, where a shepherdess and a monk fell in love, but in the end the monk chose his faith and did not accept the love.
"How could Benxuan tell such a story to a young girl? Is it a veiled rejection, or is there another intention?"
Aunt Xu, who was following Princess Xinping, was also secretly hating her. She glanced at Benxuan with daggers in her eyes.
"The princess is getting close to the monk, and the emperor is already unhappy. Even if he hasn't been reprimanded yet, if he continues, the princess may be rejected by the emperor."
"Cao Yiyan also has a silver-like pewter spear, but it's really useless. I thought the young man was handsome and talented, but I didn't expect that he was so angry after just a few words. Do you still want the princess to favor you like this?"
"The monk is even more irritated. When he tells such stories, he seems to be refusing to welcome you and has ulterior motives."
It's a pity that she is just a palace nun. However, she has taken care of the princess and has been given by her mother and concubine, so she has a bit of face. However, Princess Xinping seems to have a good temper, but in fact she is unwilling to listen to the advice of her servants. What she can do I can only stare at Bianxuan secretly now and report to Concubine Wu when I get back.
Just as he was sighing, he saw Bian Xuan clasping his hands and said, "The poor monk will be sent off not far away. Your Highness, Princess, please go slowly."
If outsiders see the monk giving away the princess, he will cause more trouble.
"Humph!" Without saying a word, Aunt Xu hugged the princess and went out. She turned to one side and almost reached the garden gate. Suddenly, she noticed that the princess' footsteps paused slightly. She let out a sigh. Aunt Xu quickly gathered her thoughts and looked at Princess Xinping. go.
When he looked at it, he found that the princess was looking ahead.
Because she already had a criminal record like Benxuan, Nanny Xu followed Princess Xinping's eyes with fear and fear. Just at this glance, she felt astonished and at the same time filled with joy.
Seven or eight meters ahead, under a plum tree with only a few flowers in bloom and more buds, in the red and white place, a young man is sitting on a pillar under the tree, holding a plum branch and writing with his head down.
Although he didn't raise his head, his posture and the little bit of face he showed was already outstanding.
As if he was aware of it, he raised his head and looked towards it. Under this situation, the face became even more beautiful.
Different from Bianxuan, he has the same handsome appearance and extraordinary tools, but Bianxuan tends to be pure and pure, like entering the world and banishing immortals, but this person is as gentle and elegant as jade, no less elegant than a jade tree.
Princess Xinping was stunned and didn't realize her gaffe.
Because she was older, Nanny Xu came back to her senses faster than the princess. She looked at the boy and then at the princess, feeling secretly happy, so she took it upon herself to invite the man: "Sir, what do you think about the story of the Arhat and the Shepherdess?" How to say?"
This young man is Su Ziji. It's hard to reveal his keen hearing, so he can only pretend to be ignorant and ask: "What's this story?"
Princess Xinping suddenly said: "It tells the story of a shepherdess who met an Arhat by chance. She first had a misunderstanding with him, and then experienced many things and gradually fell in love with each other. Unfortunately, the relationship between the shepherdess and the Arhat was not allowed to be tolerated. Although the Arhat I feel guilty about the Shepherdess, but I am more loyal to my faith. I finally choose to avoid seeing the Shepherdess and go to the mountains to practice..."
After saying that, he looked at Su Ziji and asked, "Master, what do you think of this story?"
Su Ziji turned his eyes and finally understood that Princess Xinping and Monk Bianxuan were probably very similar to a story from a certain dynasty in the original world.
They are both a noble princess and a talented and handsome monk. Their relationship ultimately leads to a bloody tragedy.
If before enlightenment, Su Ziji could not see clearly, but now it is clear.
"Since ancient times, governing a country has not been done by the Brahma. The Brahma can be spread only from the standpoint of outsiders."
"The princess and the monk not only broke the national laws and precepts, but also constituted a conflict between Confucianism and Sanskrit, and between the state and religion. Even the princess was actually insignificant in the conflict."
"In any dynasty, this matter must end miserably, and it will be difficult for the emperor to protect him."
This kind of thing, not to mention Su Ziji's status is too sensitive, even if he is just an ordinary person, he cannot touch it.
But it was not Su Ziji's style to avoid answering.
After thinking for a moment, he simply picked up the plum branch, walked to the clean snow, and started writing eloquently.
Initially, when she saw that the young man didn't speak and just wrote on the ground, she thought he was opposed to it like a sour scholar. Princess Xinping felt disappointed, but after taking a look at what he wrote, she froze.
She opened her red lips lightly and slowly read out:
“It’s better not to meet each other, then we don’t fall in love; it’s better not to know each other, then we don’t miss each other.
It is best not to accompany each other, then we will not owe each other; it is best not to cherish each other, then we will not remember each other. "
After reading it, she was stunned for a long time, and then Princess Xinping sighed and said, "Master, what is the name of this poem?"
"This is the Poem of the Ten Commandments." Su Ziji replied.
"I didn't expect that, young master, you are actually a sweetheart." Princess Xinping looked at her with a look that was full of admiration.
Su Ziji had no intention of taking the credit, let alone encouragement, and shook his head gently: "I did not write this poem, it was just a dream I got by chance. Maybe... there really is a shepherdess and an arhat. This poem may be written by an arhat, and it is possible."
"There is no way to have both ends of the world. Arhat can only sigh like this. If he could predict it, he would probably not see each other or know each other. This would be good for everyone."
"You are too modest." Princess Xinping didn't believe what Su Ziji said at all, but after he said that, she smiled. When she lowered her head to look at it again, she still couldn't help but recite it silently. It seemed that this poem had a different charm. The majestic Princess Zheng was captivated by her.
"Princess, it's getting late. I'm afraid I'll be angry when I see you not coming back to the palace during lunch, so you'd better go back early." Nanny Xu also silently wrote down these words, and then suddenly reminded her.
Princess Xinping was a little reluctant to leave, but she had memorized this poem silently, and it was indeed getting late, so she had no choice but to leave.
Aunt Xu helped the princess get on the bullock cart. She was the last one to get on the cart and couldn't help but look back at Su Ziji.
"This young man should check it out carefully." She thought to herself.
"Hmph, everyone has gone away, are you still watching?" Ye Buhui's voice suddenly sounded from behind.
When Su Ziji turned around, he saw Ye Buhui standing a few steps away with his arms crossed, his lips pursed, looking at him sideways. With that look, "I'm not happy" was written all over his body, and it seemed like everything was in the air. A sour smell permeates the air.
"Chirp!" The little fox almost blended in with the snow on the ground, and now it raised its head to look at him.
Those cunning fox eyes were bent like two Emei moons that had turned around. Together with the clear cry, Su Ziji always felt that it was watching a joke on him.
Okay, even the little fox knows that he is laughing at me?
Su Ziji was speechless, but looking at Ye Buhui's appearance, it was obvious that he had seen the scene just now, and might even have heard the conversation between himself and Princess Xinping.
But as heaven and earth can tell, he has not even the slightest thought of clinging to the princess!
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