Chapter 229: Since Princess Yinghuo Ronghua Zhu Huaizhen has accepted the hairpin, she will stay quietly in Haiyue Cottage.
She only does three things every day.
The first thing is to listen to opera.
Orioles chirp at dawn in the jade trees of Jinling, flowers bloom early in the Qinhuai waterside pavilions. Who knew the ice would melt so easily? I watched him build his red mansion, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his mansion collapse. Here, amidst the mossy, blue tiles, I once slept in a dreamlike state; I've witnessed fifty years of rise and fall. No one in Wuyi Lane is surnamed Wang, ghosts cry at Mochou Lake, and owls roost on Phoenix Terrace. Dreams of the ruined mountains are the most real, the old land hard to lose. I don't believe this map is changing manuscripts. I'll compose a lament for Jiangnan, and sing it until I grow old.
After listening to "Peach Blossom Fan", I would occasionally play "Wall Horse".
Afraid of dew startling the sleeping birds, the wind ruffles the courtyard locust trees. Behold the Milky Way slanting across the steps, unmoved by the wispy dust. Moon, you are as thin as a bow, half a toad, yet bright as a mirror, reflecting the universe, yet cold as ice, soaking the twelve celestial peaks. Forbidden from the auspicious mist, I offer my deepest worship to the full moon. It's convenient for you, and it's not a hindrance to me. Deeply worship you, Chang'e, for not being jealous of your beauty, how dare you remain shrouded in mist and cloud for even a moment.
"Your Highness, when have you ever liked "Wall Horse"?" Tu Mi was a little amused.
"Feel it in advance to avoid vomiting later." Zhu Huaizhen blinked and smiled.
After hearing this, Tu Mi felt confused.
However, she did not ask any further questions.
She knew that although her prince was a lazy guy, he didn't talk nonsense, which must have a deep meaning.
Three days later, the noise outside was so loud that Zhu Huaizhen could no longer sit still and prepared to go out.
"Your Highness, are you going to extort another box of hairpins?" Tu Mi joked.
"Tu Mi, good idea." Zhu Huaizhen put on a hairpin with gilded hollow carvings of flowers, birds and trees.
So, Zhu Huaizhen took Tu Mi to the market and bought some snacks from the street stalls.
It turned out that last night there was a strange phenomenon of Mars guarding the heart.
Mars guards the heart, and God blames the Emperor.
Moreover, Nanchu is in a precarious situation.
Immediately afterwards, various ominous omens appeared.
For example, when rats were crossing the street, a group of fat rats crawled out from some gutter, making squeaking sounds as they crawled through the bustling streets, scaring many young ladies into losing their wits.
Fortunately, Zhao De, the Eighth Wise King who had become a Buddhist, passed by. He clasped his hands together, chanted "Amitabha", and recited a passage from the Heart Sutra, and actually drove the rat away.
Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. Likewise with feeling, perception, mental formation, and consciousness...
For example, venomous snakes appeared, including the golden-bellied snake, bamboo-shelled snake, short-tailed pit viper, krait, cobra, gray rat snake, seven-step snake, white-lipped bamboo pit viper, and blue-ringed sea snake, among others, which fell from street trees and targeted young people. Some teenagers died from the poison due to delayed medical treatment or encountering inexperienced doctors. This frightened some young people and made them afraid to go out in public again, causing panic among the people.
Then, Zhao De, the Eighth Wise King who had become a Buddhist, cut a piece of flesh from his arm with a dagger, threw it to the poisonous snake, and recited a passage from the Diamond Sutra in time, persuading the poisonous snake to leave Jiangcheng.
Thus have I heard: At one time, the Buddha was in the Jetavana Grove in the country of Savatthi, with a great assembly of 1,250 bhikkhus. At that time, at mealtime, the World Honored One, donning his robes and holding his bowl, entered the great city of Savatthi to beg for food...
For example, insects are flying around, especially the green-waisted insects. They fly around and can spray venom if you hit them, burning you and causing great annoyance.
Someone thought of Zhao De, the Eighth Wise King who had become a Buddhist disciple, and came to him to ask for help.
He clasped his hands together, said "Amitabha", and recited a passage from the Lotus Sutra.
Thus have I heard. At one time, the Buddha was residing in Rajgir, on Mount Gridhrakuta, with twelve thousand great bhikkhus. All of them were Arahants, having eliminated all defilements, freed from all afflictions, attaining self-interest, and freeing their minds from all attachments to existence.
Everyone believed that the Dharma was boundless, and the insects fled away.
"Your Highness, this Eighth Wise King is very good at gaining fame and reputation." Tu Mi whispered.
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