But at this moment, Mei Zihan's cold hint echoed in his ears: "In his book, Dong Zhongshu fully explained the three principles and five constants that Confucianism pursues, etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame. The Taifu is a great Confucian scholar, so he should understand the most, right?"

This enlightenment made his heart tremble.

"I know you are inside, can you hear me?" She released more tenderness in her anxious tone, "I want to see you!"

Mei Zihan guarded a firm heart, held a calm surface, and responded coldly: "Princess, it's better not to meet you and me now, go back."

Finally hearing his voice, before you could be happy, Youmeng fell into greater anxiety: "Why don't you want to see me!"

Mei Zihan's eyes slipped into the book: "I am devoted to the book but I want to be calm and I don't want to see anyone."

"Did you forget the feeling of longing and remembering each other in the sake of plum blossoms? Have you forgotten to play the song "Tanfangxin" for me with red beans stained with red beans? Those unspeakable feelings..." Youmeng shouted at the window, "Have you forgotten all these!"

He couldn't see the sad expression on her face, "Orange paste, red beans, sweet and sour, but they don't belong to you and me. Princess, don't insist on eating gluttony anymore, so as not to turn into bitter fruit before regretting it."

"No..." It was as he said. She felt a strong bitterness in her throat, and Xuan'er choked up. "This is not your truth... Even if you have never told me personally, you have never written your thoughts on your face, but I can understand your piano sound!"

Mei Zihan was silent, as quiet as a stone statue.

"You said that playing the piano is the blending of the sound of the piano and the mind... Your tone and eyes can be disguised, but your piano sound will not lie!"

"Does the princess know what the Three Bonds and Five Constant Virtues are?"

Youmeng was still begging forever, but she was given the cold words that he had penetrated his heart with an arrow. She couldn't stand it and shook her head and listened.

"The king is the master, the minister is the follower. You must not secretly have a sense of usurpation or ambition, otherwise it will be the disappearance of loyalty and the destruction of conscience!" His voice was like a snow covered with frost and snow that had been covered with thousands of miles of miles. He really couldn't hear any feelings, "Since I regard the princess as the king, how can I be disloyal to you?"

"At this time... are you still telling me these great principles?..." Youmeng fell into tears without competing and refuted him hysterically, "What monarch, minister, minister, and minister? What ethical principles? What loyal and conscience I don't want to listen to! I don't want these pedantic and stupid thoughts to imprison you!"

She couldn't bear to see him like that, and her heart was tightly bound by a sense of morality, so she turned her away. It had nothing to do with whether someone was guarding her outside, and she couldn't get in... She still couldn't get in after she worked so hard...

"You go, the princess, maybe you won't see each other, so that they can make each other more awake." After speaking, he closed his eyes quietly.

Youmeng raised her trembling tears: "I can't let this cage trap you until death. No matter what, I will let you walk out of here with your heart!..."

Leaving her last stubbornness, she seemed to have made up her mind and turned around and rushed to an unpredictable deep valley.

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Princess Lishan Ji Youxin had just finished drinking tea with the eldest princess and was about to walk out of the side door of Zi Yao Palace when she suddenly saw a gust of wind flashing through her eyes. She looked closely and it turned out to Youmeng, heading towards Zi Chen Palace.

She couldn't help but wonder: Why did she come to the East Palace? She and the eldest brother were indifferent to each other. Hasn't the relationship always been bad?
Chapter completed!