Handan was confused, but nodded anyway.
"There is something very important that you need to do."
"What?"
"On Feng Xuan's birthday, there will be a good show, and there is a role that is suitable for you."
Handan understood what Su Chenyu meant: "Just follow the orders of Master Fengyi."
After discussing the next steps with Su Chenyu, Handan turned around and prepared to leave. Su Chenyu added, "It's hard to fight alone. Your master might have the same idea as you."
Handan paused for a moment, then continued walking forward.
When she returned to her room, Handan noticed that there was someone else in the room. When she was about to call out for help, the person in the room spoke first: "It's me."
Handan recognized it as Jinhuan's voice, and the two of them tacitly did not turn on the lights so as not to let people outside notice anything unusual.
"Did you go to see Su Chenyu?" Jinhua asked in an affirmative tone.
Handan remembered the last words Su Chenyu said, and felt a little hesitant, not knowing how to respond.
"Master Fengyi is indeed a unique person. I think it was because of her help that you were able to avoid Furong's assassination many times."
This sentence made Handan completely determined: "Saint, I want to live."
“Who doesn’t want to live?”
"But what does it mean to be alive?" Handan asked, "If you have no freedom like you, Saint, can you still be considered alive?"
"How dare you!" Jinhua's voice carried a hint of warning, "If you dare to say this in front of others, you don't want to live anymore, right?"
"Saintess, the people of Nanyue bow down to you and worship you as a deity. They have placed you high on the altar, and you seem to be in great glory, but every time I pray, I only have one wish." Handan expressed her wish in a firm tone, "I hope you can step down from the altar and become a person with flesh and blood who can cry and laugh. Instead of being a jade Buddha that cannot be stained with any emotions, it's not fair!"
What does "䭹平" mean by Jinhua圭Bai Handan?
Nanyue did not have a saint when it was founded. During the reign of a queen of Nanyue, famines occurred frequently in Nanyue and the people were in panic.
In order to calm the hearts of the people of South Vietnam, the queen fabricated a huge lie. She portrayed her sister as a goddess who could bring good weather to South Vietnam.
The people of South Vietnam bowed down to the "goddess", but the "goddess" did not bring them any miracles. So during the ceremony in which the "goddess" prayed to heaven and earth, the people of South Vietnam could not suppress their anger and threw torches off the platform. They wanted to burn the "goddess" to death.
The fire was so big that the "goddess" struggled hard in it, but she couldn't escape.
It rained heavily in the sky. Yes, it rained. That rain saved all the people of South Vietnam.
But when the fire was put out by rain, the "Goddess" had already been burned to charcoal.
The subjects of Nanyue suddenly began to believe that she was the goddess, but they killed the goddess. While believing, they also began to be afraid. In order to fill the fear in their hearts, they created a saint again.
How ridiculous! They dare not mention the word "God" anymore and use "holy" instead.
Saints of all generations have won the hearts of the people for the Nanyue royal family, but what about the Nanyue royal family?
They enjoyed the stability that the Saint brought them, but they also restricted her freedom because they were afraid that she would lead the people of South Vietnam to rebel against the royal family.
The existence of the saint was absurd and ridiculous, but it was passed down from generation to generation.
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