Fine Dust Like Azure
微尘如蔚
by Violent Eagle Iris (戾鹰鸢尾)
- Length
- 7k Words
- Chapters
- 3
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Ancient Era
- Updated
- 1mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemePlot-Driven
- POVFemale Lead
- Age18+
- Coming of Age
- Imperial Court
Synopsis
In a Taoist temple near Beijing, in the southeast corner stands a rarely visited bamboo building. This bamboo building is no different from a wooden house. The doors, window lattice, and grilles are all exquisite and gorgeous. The door inside is not often open. On the top of this three-story wooden building, there is a unique pearl - it is rumored that some years ago, in the North Country, In order to see the pearl, the emperor did not hesitate to mobilize troops and mobilize troops to march to the border of Chu State. Although he made a sneak attack at night, he did not know that this pearl was as bright as the sun. It gave the Chu army an advantage. This battle was a huge defeat. Emperor Zhou of the Northern Kingdom lost fifteen border cities in a row. After more than 150 years, the two countries lived in peace and delimited their borders. He was a general at that time, but now he has become a sinner under the spring and has never seen the light of day. The highest floor of the bamboo tower is dedicated to Chu Zhihuan, the former general who was known as a rebellious minister and his entire family was beheaded. His sister, who was once the queen of the country - Zhao Zhiyun, who can lead the sages and lead Hu soldiers, was also confiscated because of a prophecy in the palace's prophet pavilion. The queen and the prince's emblem were both imprisoned in Helu, and they had to die. The Empress Zhao was deposed as a commoner. Although Prince Hui was not guilty, under the anger of Emperor Zhaolie, Zhu Piyu wrote that he was guilty of the same crime as his mother. He was deprived of the title of Crown Prince and demoted to a second rank. He was not allowed to use food and clothing in the palace beyond the rank of a prince. He was not allowed to be honored by the title of Prince again, both in the government and in the public. In the next two years, the imperial concubine Zhou was favored by the emperor and was granted the title of empress. The eldest son of the emperor was given the title of prince. In the palace, he was honored with the title of prince and given a residence in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests. Another year, Emperor Zhaolie passed away, and the crown prince ascended the throne at the age of fifteen. He was too young to rule, and the mother of the mother-in-law was behind the emperor's side. In the next thirteen years, the Chu State held court, made diplomatic relations with foreign countries, gave advice in the field, satirized in the market, and exchanged political and classical texts, all were written by the Zhou family. The words on the book were a little faded. The young man in blue robe shook his hair and asked shamelessly: "Who is this author? How do I know about the past events in the palace? Standing under the eaves of the emblem of the young master who was almost deposed due to his mother's crime, we can know that 'a gentleman does not build a wall, so is a sage'." The Taoist nun-like inkstone-like hair is like a waterfall, and occasionally a few strands of black hair are scattered into the shadow of the sun. However, she was too focused on the words in the book and did not realize it. She explained like a dream: "Perhaps... The person who did this has experienced it personally, so he dared to stand under the sect of Mr. Hui, and was inspired by it..." The young man seemed to have unfinished meaning in her words, and raised his eyes to look at her: "Why bother with this? I know that the deceased has entered the underworld, and everything in this world must be unknown to him." "Angry, infatuation, love and hatred can be cut off in the world of mortals, but it is difficult to let go. Young Master will understand in the future." Chu Yan replied: "Life is hard, nothing better than self-suffering." Chu Yan looked at the book, fascinated, as if the word "self-suffering" did not refer to the people in the book, but to herself who was suffering from the pain. When the young man looked at her, he felt that the person in front of him was the person in the book, not the person in the book. He was so moved by his emotions that he couldn't help but become obsessed with the book. After the rain, the bamboos in the mountains grew taller, and the young man grew taller. Day after day, he was no longer the swaddled baby abandoned by an unknown person at the door of the Taoist temple on a rainy night in the past. Chu Yan turned away from his eyes and responded in a low voice: "People who are destined to be in this world are naturally infatuated. If not, how could there be so many separations and soul-breaking things." "Perhaps these stories are just random fabrications in the storybook." The young man ignored her feelings and said to himself: "The king is like the sky, and the queen is like the earth. However, the heaven and the earth abandon all things, so all things support themselves and become living creatures. If..." Intention: The journey of the great road is for the common good of the world.