After the rebellion was successful, I realized that this place was the Red Mansion

Chapter 239 The Qingtang Thatched Cottage and the Jointly Violate the Precepts

Chu Yan and Fang Guan left Yi Hong Courtyard. Fang Guan was still happy and cheerful. She took his hand and said that she could play with Wu'er often from now on.

Chu Yan gently rubbed Fang Guan's bright and delicate face a couple of times and said with a smile, "From now on, you and Wu'er will warm my bed together, how about that?"

Fangguan's face turned visibly red. She stammered a couple of times, and seeing that no one was around, she whispered, "May I serve His Majesty tonight? Let's close the door and make sure no one knows at night."

Chu Yan chuckled and said, "Someone like you is like a seductive concubine in a play who tries to seduce the emperor."

Fangguan was startled and quickly lowered her head.

Chu Yan said calmly, "Don't worry, if I didn't have this much self-control, I wouldn't have been able to conquer the world."

Fangguan then smiled sheepishly.

The two crossed the White Stone Bridge, and ahead was the Green Bamboo Nunnery. Chu Yan only glanced at it twice before walking along the long corridor and winding tunnel to the Jade Emperor Temple.

Instead of going in to look for Xiuyan, they walked along the pebbled path for a while and arrived at Qingtang Thatched Cottage.

Chu Yan glanced ahead and suddenly saw someone slip into the thatched hut. After thinking for a moment and figuring out who it was, he whispered to Fang Guan, "You go back first."

He then raised his hand to signal the eunuchs and palace maids to stop, and walked into the thatched hut himself.

Although Fangguan was puzzled, she could only watch the emperor walk to the back of the thatched hut before returning home alone.

When Chu Yan arrived at the thatched hut, he found no one there. He laughed and said, "I knew you were here. Come out."

half an hour.

No one answered.

Chu Yan said slowly and deliberately, "If you don't come out now, I will find you later and punish you severely!"

There was still no response; it seemed as if no one was around, with only the chirping of insects hidden behind the grass and trees.

There were many trees around the thatched hut, making it easy for someone to hide, but Chu Yan didn't intend to go looking for it. Finally, he said, "I'll count to three. If you don't come out by then, I'll order the eunuchs and palace maids to search for you!"

"one."

"two."

Before he could utter the three words, a tall and aloof woman slowly emerged from behind the tree. She bowed her head and greeted Chu Yan from afar.

It was Miaoyu, a nun who practiced Buddhism with her hair still intact at Longcui Nunnery!
Chu Yan smiled and said, "So it's Master Miaoyu here. That's quite unexpected."

Miaoyu raised her eyes, glanced at him, and then lowered her head again, saying, "This humble nun was unable to avoid His Majesty and begs for forgiveness."

Chu Yan walked towards her and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Miaoyu's voice was cold and indifferent as she said, "It's hot, so I went out for a walk after dinner. I never expected to run into His Majesty here."

Chu Yan approached her and gazed closely at her cool and elegant face. Today, she was not wearing a gray monk's robe, but rather a simple and elegant dress. Her dark hair was styled in a beautiful bun, and her lips were bright red, full and beautifully shaped, as if moist.

Chu Yan said, "You Buddhists have a saying: monks do not lie. I'll ask you one more time, what are you doing here?"

This time, Miaoyu did not answer. She lowered her head, her two rosy lips tightly closed, giving off an aloof and unapproachable air.

As luck would have it, he took in Liu Wu'er, who bore a resemblance to Daiyu, at the Grand View Garden, and there he also met Miaoyu, who also bore a resemblance to Daiyu.

He smiled and said, "So, Master Miaoyu lied earlier because she came here for something else."

A faint blush rose to Miaoyu's face. She raised her clear, cool eyes and said with a soft sigh, "Why does Your Majesty make things difficult for this humble nun?"

Chu Yan raised his hand, intending to press his palm against her right breast, but Miao Yu dodged away with lightning speed, her face turning even redder. She angrily exclaimed, "What is Your Majesty trying to do?!"

Chu Yan laughed and said, "I want to see if Miaoyu's heart has been tainted by worldly affairs, if her mind is in turmoil and she is confused. Besides, the Buddha said that form is emptiness, so why is Abbess Miaoyu so attached to having her female body touched by me?"

Miaoyu was furious and sneered, "The so-called 'form is emptiness' refers to..."

She suddenly shut her mouth again.

The emperor's use of the word "lust" certainly refers to female beauty, which is a misinterpretation of the Buddhist scriptures. However, the female beauty he speaks of is also included in the concept of emptiness and form.

The emperor was no fool; he must have known that she was deliberately using women to seduce him.

Chu Yan asked, "I will ask you one more time, what brings Abbess Miaoyu here?"

Miaoyu looked at him again and saw that the man in front of her had a half-smile. Thinking of the previous incident, she could only sigh and say, "Your Majesty, please forgive this humble nun."

She couldn't escape it, nor could she do anything about him as the emperor.

Chu Yan laughed and said, "Forgive you for what?"

Miaoyu remained silent, not even knowing why she had come in. She had simply been wandering around and happened to arrive here, where she met him.

Chu Yan reached out, but this time he didn't act immediately. He slowly tested the beautiful nun's reaction. Seeing her blush and turn her head to avoid him, he stepped forward and put his arm around her waist.

"you!"

Miaoyu's clear eyes revealed anger.

Chu Yan said, "Don't move. Is there rouge on your lips? As a monk, why are you dressing up? Doesn't that mean you still have worldly desires?"

Miaoyu turned her head and sneered, "This humble nun has not applied any rouge!"

Chu Yan laughed and said, "I don't believe it."

As he spoke, he stroked her face, which felt smooth and delicate to the touch. Coupled with the shy and embarrassed look on the aloof nun's face as he held her, he felt an even stronger urge to tease her.

Perhaps sensing the man's wicked intentions and knowing that being teased by him was unavoidable, Miaoyu stopped trying to avoid him. She simply closed her eyes tightly, and even as his hand stroked her cheek, she didn't open them.

Subsequently.

He slipped a finger into her lips, gently lifted her upper lip, touched her mouth with his fingertip to moisten it, and then applied it to her lips.

The man's fingers traced across her lips.

Miaoyu trembled, her legs went weak, and she couldn't stand up and fell. Fortunately, he caught her around the waist. When Chu Yan noticed that she was unsteady, he tightened his arms and pulled her into his embrace.

Miaoyu could no longer maintain her aloof demeanor. She opened her eyes, looking at him with a mixture of shame and indignation. She then raised her hand to wipe her lips, angrily saying, "Does His Majesty believe me now?!"

Chu Yan looked at his fingers, nodded approvingly, and smiled, "Master Miaoyu is indeed a peerless beauty. Her lips are naturally red without any makeup, and she is already captivating even without any adornment."

Miaoyu wanted to sneer, but a strange joy welled up in her heart, which softened her cold expression. She gently struggled out of his embrace, stood in front of him, put her hands together, and performed a Buddhist salute: "Amitabha, Your Majesty flatters me. This humble nun has not cared about my own beauty. I only wish to cultivate in seclusion so that I can escape the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible."

Chu Yan's eyes lit up. At this moment, Miaoyu truly possessed the charm of "slender and graceful in monk's robes," rather than the fake nun she had been before.

He smiled and said, "Has Abbess Miaoyu ever heard of a poem?"

Miaoyu looked over and heard Chu Yan recite: "The cassock is dotted with cherry blossoms, half with rouge stains and half with tear stains."

Miaoyu's body trembled. What a lewd and obscene song!
But then Chu Yan recited again: "How can one find a way to have it all, to be true to both Buddha and to love?"

Miaoyu's slender figure froze for a moment before she sneered, "This is not one poem, but two. You don't even understand the rules of prosody?"

The change in address from "Your Majesty" to "you" revealed her aloof and arrogant nature once again. Chu Yan was still the emperor; if it were anyone else, this haughty nun would have already been mocking them with cold words.

Chu Yan said, "I don't understand prosody, but it seems that Abbess Miaoyu doesn't understand cultivation either."

Miaoyu said, "What is cultivation? Your Majesty does not understand cultivation, but imagines it, yet you come to instruct me on cultivation. Isn't that laughable?"

Chu Yan smiled and asked, "Why have you come here?"

Miaoyu, who had been so arrogant just moments before, immediately became like a defeated hen, lying silently in her nest.

After several attempts to probe her, Chu Yan received positive feedback and came to a conclusion about his suspicions. He then took her hand and they walked together toward the place where he had once fought with Feng Nu.

Miaoyu immediately panicked, her face flushed with embarrassment, and hurriedly said, "Let go of my hand!"

Chu Yan turned to look at her and laughed, "You don't know what kind of place that is, what are you afraid of?"

Miaoyu sneered: "Your Majesty is the supreme ruler, while I am but a nun in a temple. What would happen if someone saw us acting like this?"

Chu Yan said calmly, "Last time you saw me, nothing happened."

Miaoyu hurriedly said, "I didn't see it..."

"Didn't see anything?" Chu Yan laughed. Miao Yu dared not answer anymore. He grabbed her hand, and she could only stagger along behind him.

Finally, the two stood in the dilapidated flowerbed, where the traces of Chu Yan and Feng Jie rolling on the ground last time were still there, and the fallen flowers and plants formed a bed-sized area.

When Miaoyu saw this place again, she was still with the person involved. Her face immediately turned red, and she remained silent.

Chu Yan pointed to the fallen flowers and plants and said, "A few days ago, I had my way with Feng Nu right here."

Miaoyu, whose hand he was holding, trembled and blushed upon hearing these words.

Chu Yan then pointed to the pavilion and said, "Feng Nu once bent over here. Why don't you do the same pose as her? Bend over and hold onto the railing." Miao Yu was astonished, her face flushed, and she asked him, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly, "Isn't Master Miaoyu curious about the union of yin and yang between men and women? That day, watching the battle from across the river, she was never satisfied. The next morning, she came and picked up a hairpin that my Fengnu had dropped, and secretly kept it. These days, she often comes to the place where I fought with Fengnu. Isn't that because her worldly desires are burning and her spring passion is surging?"

"How absurd!!!"

Miaoyu screamed loudly, like a startled rabbit.

Chu Yan laughed loudly, looking at her flushed and ashamed face, and said, "A monk does not lie. I ask you, how accurate were your guesses about what I just said?"

Miaoyu... dared not answer.

Chu Yan pressed her for more information, and she finally acquiesced with a blush on her face, but then added, "I don't come here often, I only came today... I shouldn't come to such a shameless place to look around!"

He added coldly, "As for the hairpin, I'll find a way to return it another day." He continued, "I didn't come here intentionally; I was just looking for evidence..."

Chu Yan said, "You want to threaten me with a hairpin?"

Miaoyu looked at him, then lowered her head again.

At this moment, she felt utterly ashamed. Even offending the emperor had dispelled her worries, and her previous shame had only intensified.

Chu Yan laughed and said, "Including the time you avoided my questions before, think about it yourself, how many times have you offended me in total?"

Miaoyu trembled, and after a long while, she slowly said, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Chu Yan took her hand, and this time, Miaoyu did not resist.

After admiring her aloof and otherworldly appearance for a while, Chu Yan smiled and said, "I am very fond of Miaoyu."

The beautiful nun in front of him remained silent, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Chu Yan said, "Yesterday I issued an edict to reduce meals and eat vegetarian food, and for three days there will be no banquets in the capital. I myself will not summon my concubines."

"But here, in the company of Abbess Miaoyu, I am willing to break a few minor rules!"

Lifting her chin with his hand, Chu Yan said, "How about Miaoyu joins me in breaking a few Buddhist precepts?"

The proud and aloof Miaoyu remained silent.

Chu Yan pulled her hand forward, and she did not refuse again. He led her to the pavilion and told her to hold onto a pillar, which she did.

It wasn't until Chu Yan told her to bend over that Miaoyu turned around, glaring at him with shame, indignation, and anger. Although her back was to Chu Yan, she refused to bow and scrape before the king.

Chu Yan chuckled and said, "Only you and I know what happened today. We broke the rules together, but it doesn't count as breaking the rules."

Miaoyu placed her hand on the pillar, stared at him coldly for a long while, and then asked, "Why does Your Majesty insist on making me a concubine?"

The words about breaking the rules together somehow penetrated her heart, making her tremble. It was as if this matter belonged only to the two of them, something that even the Second Mistress Lian had never done, and none of the other girls in the garden had done it like her, breaking the rules with the Emperor.

Chu Yan put his arm around her waist and said, "There are many beauties in the world, and I have seen quite a few, but I only desire a handful. Only Miaoyu is a solitary and otherworldly cultivator, and she also possesses a beauty unlike that of ordinary women. How could I not like her?"

This action was very intimate with Miaoyu. Miaoyu wanted to struggle, but she quickly sensed something and turned her head away with a blush on her face.

Chu Yan pressed down on her waist, making her sink, and coaxed, "Tonight, I will break some precepts with Abbess Miaoyu."

Miaoyu lowered her waist slightly, but then said coldly, "I am a nun who still keeps my hair, yet you have made me a concubine. Wouldn't that make me a laughing stock for the world and future generations?"

Chu Yan said, "Then what do you want? I will grant your request."

"I am still at Longcui Nunnery."

"Okay, it's up to you!"

Chu Yan was already impatient and could say anything. He pressed his hand down, and Miao Yu had no choice but to imitate Wang Xifeng's posture and bend over backwards.

Chu Yan held her buttocks and made love to her several times. Although both of them were dressed, Miao Yu had a figure with hips wider than her shoulders, which was admirable.

After a long pause, Chu Yan sighed, "The rule of abstaining from women for three days has caused me great suffering. If it hadn't been established, I would have broken this rule with the nun tonight."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Miaoyu was ashamed and angry and tried to stand up, but Chu Yan quickly smiled and coaxed her. Perhaps Miaoyu also wanted to break the rules, so she did as he said and continued.

After playing for a while, Chu Yan's mind gradually went blank, and he laughed and said, "So be it. Today, Miaoyu and I will strictly observe the precepts and cultivate our character."

Miaoyu was speechless.

After a while, she was pulled into Chu Yan's arms. The emperor lowered his head and kissed her blushing face, chuckling softly, "I cannot break the rules, so let it be."

Miaoyu closed her eyes and said, "This is utterly absurd. If you don't want to break the rules, then quickly let go of me."

Chu Yan laughed and said, "No rush. Come, Miaoyu, sit like this. I've heard that your Buddhist community has a Buddha of Joy, and the Buddha statue looks like this."

Miaoyu sneered: "That's just a misinterpretation of Buddhist principles!"

Chu Yan laughed and said, "Who knows?"

As he spoke, he lifted her long legs, and Miaoyu closed her eyes and followed him. A moment later, her legs firmly wrapped around his waist.

It will be bumpy for a while.

Chu Yan stood up, lifted her buttocks, and just like he had done with Wang Xifeng that day, he completely imitated what had happened that day. The walk to the flower garden, which should have only taken a few steps, took the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

Miaoyu lay on the fallen flowers and grass, raising her right hand to cover her eyes, but she couldn't help but glance at him out of the corner of her eye. Seeing that the emperor was about to undress, she hurriedly shouted, "Are you going back on your word? Are you going to break the rules?!"

Chu Yan sighed, "Never mind, I'll visit your Longcui Nunnery next time." With that, he pressed down on her.

Miaoyu closed her eyes and sneered: "If you come to Longcui Nunnery again, I will never allow you to enter the backyard again!"

She sneered, but then wrapped her arms around his waist again. Soon after, Chu Yan sat on the ground, and she lay in his arms, unconsciously reaching out to wrap her arms around Chu Yan's neck.

Miaoyu's face was flushed with a captivating blush.

Breaking the precepts, breaking the precept against lust... it's really like this. No wonder people often say that it's difficult to be a high monk.

She didn't know whether the emperor had broken the rules, but she herself had broken them five times in just half an hour.

……

outside.

The eunuchs and palace maids who followed the emperor were extremely anxious. The emperor had not come out for so long. Fortunately, some of them had seen someone hiding inside earlier and guessed who His Majesty was with.

But as night fell, they could wait no longer. After discussing it, they hurriedly sent someone back to Yangxin Hall to summon Xiangling.

Xiangling arrived at Qingtang Thatched Cottage, carrying a palace lamp. She walked nervously to the back of the cottage, searched for a while but couldn't find anyone. She vaguely heard a voice and hurried over. After listening for a moment, she confirmed that it was indeed His Majesty.

"Who is His Majesty with?"

Xiangling was puzzled. She listened for a while longer, blushing with embarrassment, but could only hear the woman suppressing her breathing and moaning. She couldn't tell which girl in the garden it was.

Xiangling didn't dare to go forward and disturb them, so she waited silently until things calmed down.

"Is it Xiangling or Qingwen?" The emperor's voice came, causing the woman to cry out in surprise, as if she hadn't expected anyone to come.

Xiangling quickly replied, "Your Majesty, it is I, Xiangling."

As she spoke, she took the lantern and stepped forward, shining it on herself to see who it was:

Abbess Miaoyu of Longcui Nunnery was hurriedly tidying her clothes. Her hair was already disheveled, and her face was flushed and alluring. Her eyes were soft and seductive, showing that she had become beautiful after serving His Majesty.

Xiangling had already understood, and with a shy expression, she whispered to her, "Master Miaoyu, there's no need to panic. I am His Majesty's maid, and I would never tell anyone about this."

Miaoyu didn't answer, but focused on doing her makeup, and urged Chu Yan, "You should go back quickly, I'll leave later!"

She looks exactly like a nun having an affair.

Chu Yan smiled, took the lantern from Xiang Ling's hand and handed it to her: "Take this, I'll visit your Longcui Nunnery another day."

Miaoyu remained silent, clutching the palace lantern tightly in her hand. Seeing the two of them walking out in the dark, she couldn't bear it and carried the lantern to their thatched hut before stopping.

The eunuchs and palace maids rushed over and breathed a sigh of relief.

After the commotion outside subsided, Miaoyu emerged, her tall figure carrying a lantern as she cautiously walked out.

Back on the main road, she stood there blankly. When the cool night breeze blew, she realized that she needed to go back and change her clothes. Her face flushed, and she forced herself to walk quickly toward Longcui Nunnery despite the discomfort.

She was just taking a leisurely walk tonight, yet she broke Buddhist precepts seven or eight times, which is truly inexcusable.

Back at the Green Bamboo Nunnery, after changing her underpants, Miaoyu stood there stunned for a long time. Her usually aloof and ethereal face was sometimes filled with shyness and sometimes with anger. After a long while, she sighed softly and hastily washed the clothes she had changed out of.

The emperor broke the rules, and so did she.

Tonight we're even, and he can't laugh at her anymore!
(End of this chapter)