Despite the criticisms faced by the woman who remarried, she and her husband shared a loving and harmonious relationship, living a smooth and fulfilling life, indifferent to the idle chatter and gossip. Even now, those whispering behind her back are likely driven by envy, jealousy, and resentment.
When Mo Yan heard this, admiration for the resolute and persistent woman welled up in her heart—such is how a woman should be.
While everyone was busy talking, suddenly, more than thirty imposing guards streamed out of the palace gate.
Thirty guards lined up in two neat rows by the wall on the left, blocking the people trying to approach and preventing anyone from getting close. After that, a group of eunuchs in green clothing escorted two eunuchs in purple clothes, who filed out. The two eunuchs in purple, with respectful expressions, held up a bright yellow piece of silk that was unfurled to reveal a length of one zhang and a width of five feet, filled with densely written characters.
