Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

"It seems you need some time." Tang Jianchun stood up. He looked back at her and said, "It won't be too late to answer my question tomorrow."

While Shen Yuan was still confused, he had already disappeared into the room, leaving only the refreshing smell on his body.

Late at night, it was thundering and raining outside, and the thunder roared, like a god in the sky whipping someone. It seemed to break out of its restraints, tear apart the clouds, and break free.

After the thunder, Shen Yuan got out of the bed strangely.

It was pitch dark outside, and she got out of bed uneasily.

"Oh, my princess, why did you go to the ground with bare feet?" A young woman in a pink short coat looked over with a lantern, "If you have any orders, just tell the slaves."

Princess? Servant? Are you kidding me? Tang Jianchun sent her back again?

"A Xing? A Xing?" Shen Yuan called around the room.

The maid looked at her doubtfully, a little confused, and then carefully said after a while: "...Empress?"

She was a little embarrassed, "It's late at night, it's time to go to bed..."

Shen Yuan and her stared at each other, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Come here, let me ask you," she hooked her hand on the maid's shoulder, "What is your name? Well... to be precise, what is my identity?"

The maid looked at her dumbfounded: "Why are you so confused while watching the show?"

Going to the theater?

"Today I went to the theater, and I watched "The Night Banquet of the Four Solitaries." The person sitting next to me was His Royal Highness... He made an appointment with me to put out lanterns together during the Lantern Festival, and he also said that we would go to a poetry recital competition together the next day?"

The maid's eyes shone brightly: "Mother, you have remembered it!"

Shen Yuan's legs went weak and spread out on the ground like a piece of boneless pork belly.

"Where is the prince?" Shen Yuan asked.

"Your Majesty was summoned by Dali Temple not long ago to investigate jewelry smuggling. Now His Royal Highness is making arrangements inside and outside the palace. If you have any difficulties, please go to His Highness."

Without any prelude or sign, by accident, as absurdly as Shen Yuan's chaotic life, she returned to Nanjiang Mansion again. God gave her an all-powerful Crown Prince, His Highness, the most handsome man in the city, a Crown Prince who had just gained sovereignty and had a bright future.

When taking a bath at night, the maid took Shen Yuan to the backyard of the palace. Dozens of maids and ladies were waiting on the side of the magnificent bathroom. They put in various spices and flower petals according to Shen Yuan's preferences, massaging her muscles and bones to relieve fatigue. Real rose, real jasmine! It fills half of a pond as big as Sanyuan!

Since clothes cannot be stained with odor, it is so wasteful to have to change clothes every time you go to the toilet! No wonder the ladies from the aristocratic family are all fragrant and soft! If you smoke it like this day by day, month by month, bed bugs can turn into aromatherapy!

After Lazar said, we have to talk about eating and drinking. Seafood soup, pine flower kidneys, shrimps and white crabs, sturgeon and eight-grain chicken and other mouth-watering dishes are changed every day. Shen Yuan laments that his life in the past few decades has been in vain. If he could change like this She keeps innovating like a flower, and she doesn't have to worry about what to eat every day!

As for the social banquet? One word - push! Push them all away!

"Your Majesty, tomorrow is the poetry recital meeting...His Royal Highness asked the slave to prepare clothes for the young lady..."

"Don't go!"

"But...you have made an appointment with His Royal Highness before...wouldn't it be inappropriate not to go?"

"...Well," Shen Yuan was a little embarrassed, but not much, "Just say I'm sick! Just say I'm not feeling well!"

"Tomorrow is the annual tea fighting competition in southern Xinjiang, which is famous all over the world. I heard that participating teahouses come from all over the world, and their tea products, tea plays and tea fighting orders are among the best in the world!"

"It's so boring... I won't go."

"But Madam, almost all the young masters from Southern Xinjiang are going. Wouldn't it be inappropriate if you don't go alone?"

"What's wrong with me? What I hate the most is following the trend. If they like, they can go. I just want to sleep comfortably on my soft body all day! To be successful in life, you must have fun, don't let it happen The golden cup is facing the moon in the sky!"

"But the invitation has been sent to my house... How can I decline it politely..."

"Isn't this simple?" Shen Yuan turned over on the couch, "Just say I'm sick, just say I'm not feeling well!"

The next day.

"Empress, His Royal Highness is worried about your health and wants you to learn some martial arts to strengthen your body."

"What's wrong with my body?"

The empress complained of illness every time she came to the palace for banquets. She was famous throughout southern Xinjiang for being frail and sick. They all said that the sky was not clear for three days and the princess was not healthy for three days. Also, it was said that the princess... was never sick. , there is nothing wrong with getting sick..."

so what? These people in the city are so idle. They don't care about their own affairs and gossip about others every day.

"Don't learn!" Shen Yuan said firmly.

As the days passed, Shen Yuan gradually became tired of the boring life in the deep house.

"Mother, we can't go outside." The maid persuaded Shen Yuan awkwardly.

"why?"

"...This," the maid was stopped by her question, "Before leaving the palace, the ladies in all houses are like this. All ladies should not leave the front door or the second door. Only in this way can they keep their reputation. In the future, You have to be able to get married, not to mention that you are already a princess and a married woman. If you keep looking out, others will see you and think you want to go out, which will be bad for your reputation."

"What is a rose taro? Is it edible? Is it more like a taro or a rose?" Shen Yuan looked at her blankly.

Seeing her unable to express herself, he felt a little confused: "...Does it look like there are more roses? That must be such a strange look..."

The maid explained anxiously: "Your Majesty, it's a reputation... it means... it means innocence..."

what?

Shen Yuan stared at her like a monster and wondered: "It's so big, why aren't you allowed out?!"

"What are you talking about... this slave can't understand..."

Shen Yuan held her forehead and cried bitterly.

"What about when the prince comes back? After he comes back, can he ignore the reputation? Can he go out?"

"No! After the prince comes back, the empress should prepare to have children. She should spend time in the house caring for her husband and raising children. At that time, we can't look outside the courtyard every day. Those who don't know think that the empress... the empress wants Hongxing Going out of the wall!"

"Then why can I go to the theater and listen to music with His Royal Highness that day? Why can I go to the tea-fighting and poetry-reciting ceremony?"

The maid said matter-of-factly: "Your Majesty, you and His Highness the Prince have a mother-son relationship. Don't worry, Your Majesty, if you go out with him to watch a play, no one outside will gossip. As for tea fighting and poetry recitation, these are activities for elegant people. Of course it’s allowed, but it’s pointless to go out and hang out, so it’s naturally not good.”

At this moment, the three question marks on Shen Yuan's head were shining with golden light: "Isn't life just for happiness? How can there be so many meaningless things... Isn't it tiring to live like this against yourself?"

Listening to her strange remarks, the maid suddenly felt that she did not recognize her, and sighed: "Your Majesty's temperament has changed so much. I remember that your Majesty once said that in order for the palace to flourish in the future, it must not only monopolize all freight routes, but also Want contractor ship..."

Shen Yuan was slightly startled. This is not what Shen Yuan wants to do now.

"Wine and song, life geometry!"

"If there is wine today, you will be drunk today. Worry will come tomorrow! Eat when it's time, drink when it's time. Tomorrow will be clear!"

It was the peak of spring, and the garden was filled with pink willows and flowers. The maid chased after her in distress, and her crisp voice floated in the garden.

"What are you talking about, your Majesty? It's not about being drunk or not, drinking wine or not. Drinking flower wine is absolutely not allowed..."

She said: "You are not allowed to drink flower wine? Then I must drink it!"

The maid was anxious: "If the empress really wants to drink, she must first report to His Highness the Crown Prince... If His Highness does not allow it..."

"Empress!" The maid hurriedly chased after her.

The outline of life in the palace went on and on like this, and Shen Yuan enjoyed it and lived in a hazy way - until that day, when the palace was exterminated, everything changed.

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That day, Shen Yuan was the first to see the bright fire in the distance. She took the maid's hand and ran towards the fire. The turret of the palace is a large wooden structure with two floors of overlapping eaves. It is located on a high ground. Once a fire breaks out, it is difficult to extinguish it.

The strong west wind blows, and the sound of burning bricks and wood takes advantage of the momentum to the east, and the burning becomes more and more intense. The air was suddenly filled with the smell of anxiety and desolation. Looking around, there was a raging fire in the west corner, illuminating most of Southern Xinjiang City.

The bad news hit Shen Yuan's confused brain like a huge hammer.

Shen Yuan looked at the fire as if it was going to burn the entire sky, and felt that his happy life was also burned in this inexplicable fire.

"How could such a thing happen?" She grabbed the maid next to her and asked, "How could a fire happen if you are fine!"

The maid was already frightened and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty... wu wu wu, this servant doesn't know about it either... wu wu wu, your Majesty, our home is gone..."

Shen Yuan had never thought that just by sneaking out for a drink, the palace would be filled with corpses and sparkling with fire.

The man first killed hundreds of people in the palace's entire family, no one spared, old or young, and then lit a fire to destroy all the corpses.

However, the massacre of the Southern Xinjiang Prince's family did not even become a secret. It began to be circulated in the streets as an unsolved tragedy.

Everyone thought that there was no one alive in the palace, but they didn't know that Shen Yuan, the princess of the palace, was taken away from Nanjiang City by a nun from the palace that night. They took her with them to drive a carriage and a water boat all night, and they arrived as if they were running for their lives. Kyoto.

Shen Yuan would never have imagined that surviving a catastrophe would not be a blessing in the future. What awaited her next would be a life of incompetence—fifteen years of house arrest.