Chapter 1: Kicked into a Miniature World 1
The splendid pavilions of the Huaqing Palace were surrounded by the clear and green waters of the Huaqing Pool, dotted with floating duckweed. On either side, the lamps were brightly lit. Directly ahead was a white wall built over the water, about two meters high, covered with black tiles. The wall was built into a wave-like pattern, and in the center, a moon-shaped red lacquer door was slightly ajar.
Looking through the slightly open door, one could see that the hall was decorated with flowers resembling inverted bells. The flower petals were pure white with a translucent luster, and the tops were shaded with a gradient of pale purple, as if dyed by nature itself.
In the center of the hall was a soft couch with a green jade fragrance pillow, covered with a soft silk mat and layered with a jade belt and a silk quilt. A woman was peacefully sleeping on the couch.
The woman lay gracefully on the long couch. Under the glow of the firelight, her appearance was as clear as jade, with a delicate beauty reminiscent of the new moon or snow on flowering trees. Her figure was elegant and serene, with a gentle and captivating demeanor that made her extraordinarily beautiful.
Such beauty could only exist in heaven; it was rare to see it in the mortal realm. Even figures like Xi Shi and Diao Chan might feel ashamed in comparison.
At this moment, the beauty slightly opened her eyes, slowly sat up from the couch, and with a single wave of her hand, a set of tables and chairs appeared in the center of the hall, each with a cup of tea prepared.
As soon as the setup was complete, a voice echoed in the hall.
Hong Jun Ancestor: "Yujia, it’s rare to see you not lounging on the couch like a lazy sheep."
Yujia: "Hong Jun, don’t be so formal. If you hadn’t come, would I have gotten up?"
Hearing her blunt words, Hong Jun merely smiled faintly, then adjusted his robes and sat down to drink tea.
Observing Hong Jun's demeanor, Yujia spoke calmly.
Yujia: "Hong Jun, you wouldn’t come here without a reason. Surely you didn’t come just for a cup of tea?"
Hearing her question, Hong Jun laughed heartily.
Hong Jun: "Yujia, Yujia, even after all these years of retirement, your nature remains unchanged. You are still as straightforward as ever."
Yujia: "How long have we known each other? You should know my nature well. If I were to become diplomatic one day, you might not even recognize me!"
Hong Jun: "Indeed."
Yujia: "So, what brings you here this time?"
Hong Jun: "Recently, many small worlds have been experiencing turmoil. The tragic fates of some female side characters have led to strong resentments after their deaths, preventing them from crossing the River of Forgetfulness. Their lingering grievances are causing the small worlds to face collapse. We need someone to help them pass on and resolve their resentments.
Originally, this matter had nothing to do with you. However, as Saints, we hold important positions and cannot easily make an appearance. Those below are not capable enough, so we discussed it and decided to come to you."
Actually, it wasn’t necessary to find Yujia, but since Yujia had retired to the Huaqing Palace after the Dragon and Phoenix Calamity, rarely coming out except to meet old friends and spending her days sleeping, they decided to entrust this task to her. Yujia’s high status and skills, along with the many people she knew, made her a suitable candidate. With a few friends backing her up, they were not worried about any trouble, so they approached her.
Yujia initially did not plan to agree, but recalling how Hong Jun had warned her of her destined fate during the Dragon and Phoenix Calamity, which led her to retire and escape a disaster, she felt she owed this favor. Moreover, as long-time friends, she could not stand by and do nothing. After some thought, Yujia agreed to help.