Character Index
Wei Guang: Imperial Edict Bearer, teacher of the Emperor and Imperial princess, and the godfather of Wenyuan. Diverging from the original timeline in which he never returned to the capital, Wei Guang came back to court after his mourning period ended to support Wenyuan.
Dong Shiqing: Minister of Revenue, he is one of the Grand Duke's strongest allies and has an iron grip over the Ministry of Revenue. Due to his cautious nature, there is little evidence that can be gathered against him.
Lady Lin: Mentioned briefly back in Chapter 72, when Wei Guang explained the Imperial Princess' research lab's findings on time and souls. Lady Lin had discovered that time is an all-encompassing entity of pulsing energy, one that is constantly creating and destroying possibilities, paths, and choices. Every potential choice may splinter off into an alternative reality however briefly, before its compatibility with the current timeline decides whether it continues to exist or disappears (i.e.: The number of parallel realities is always infinite, but never the same parallel realities as existed a moment before). She worked with Sir Jin, a soul magician who was about to prove that reincarnation exists. The two of them helped the Imperial Princess create the soul magic that brought Kayla to this world and bound her to Wenyuan's soul.
Imperial Princess: Wenyuan's mother and sister of the current Emperor, she was involved in investigations of the Grand Duke's crimes, as well as ground-breaking research in magic.
Tao Qian: A baby-faced man who was recently brought in as Kayla's bodyguard, he was recommended by Hu Qing.
Sun Zhong'e: A woman who works for Kayla under Hu Qing's command.
Hu Qing/Liang Hongfei: Younger half-brother of Minister Liang and currently Kayla's retainer. He previously worked for the Liang clan, as well as for Liu Boyue through Minister Liang's command. He is the rightful heir of the Liang clan, being the son of the previous Lord's formal wife rather than a concubine, as Minister Liang was. However, as Hu Qing's mother was a courtesan who the Lord married while living in hiding, at a time when the Liang clan was being persecuted, Hu Qing's claim to legitimacy is heavily undermined by societal and legal discrimination against courtesans.
Minister Liang: Minister of Justice and Hu Qing's older half-brother, he is also the uncle of Consort Liang. One of Xianchun's supporters.
Sun Ruhui: A former county magistrate (9th rank) who Kayla brought into the capital with a significant promotion (5th rank), before further helping him gain the position of Left Secretariat of Justice (4th rank). Without connections, Sun Ruhui would likely never have made it to this point on his own even if he worked diligently for all his life, and as such he is deeply grateful to Kayla and is extremely loyal.
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Kayla sat with her head lowered apologetically, across the table from Wei Guang. The old man stroked his beard thoughtfully but continued to remain silent. Basking in the uncomfortable atmosphere, Kayla didn’t dare to raise her head without being told to. Her neck was growing stiff, but Wei Guang continued to say nothing.
Damn, he’s really mad at me this time. But he agreed to the plan!
“Wenyuan,” Wei Guang finally said. Kayla cautiously lifted her head, hiding a wince at the pins and needles in the back of her neck.
“Godfather,” Kayla said politely.
Wei Guang thoughtfully stared right through her and into the distance.
“This really is a troublesome situation, is it not? A single wrong move loses the entire game. In chess, a loss is just a loss. In reality, however, it means death for you and those around you.”
“I understand, godfather. I apologize for my incompetence,” Kayla murmured.
“We should go with the plan your strategists have laid out for you, but it will not help us for long. Now that the Grand Duke can no longer be killed, you must make a choice, and do it quickly. Abandon the Zhao clan, or die with them. There is no longer a third option available to you,” Wei Guang said heavily. “Do not think to rely on the Emperor’s favor. Even someone who has been bestowed with the Imperial surname can still be dragged into the market square and beheaded, and your situation is far more precarious.”
Kayla gulped nervously.
“I understand.”
“Do not fear, Wenyuan. So long as you choose wisely, you will most certainly avoid death. The problem is how we should minimize the impact this will have on your career. Luckily, you’re the only nephew of the Emperor, and there are no other male relatives of the Imperial Family who are still unmarried, so the political marriage will still fall to you. That alone should be enough to preserve your position here in court,” Wei Guang continued, still looking thoughtfully into the distance.
Kayla quashed down the uneasiness rising in her chest and nodded.
“I can deal with the palace, but I doubt your story would hold up to much scrutiny. You must not appear before the Empress Dowager for the time being,” Wei Guang said. “Her goal is within reach, do not assume she would resist its temptation solely for your sake. Furthermore, you have been acting against her interests and in your own, that would not sit well with her.”
“But I cannot refuse her summons,” Kayla pointed out.
“There are ways,” Wei Guang assured her. “In fact, there is a multitude of methods that I have gleaned from years of experience. You should keep note of these. As a subject, knowing when to seize opportunities is not what determines your success. Rather, the art of avoidance is the deciding factor. Knowing how and when to be absent is something you need to learn.”
“I may be able to avoid her questions for a time, but surely I can’t avoid her for a lifetime!”
Wei Guang shook his head. “You assume the truth has more importance than it actually does. Remember, Wenyuan, in politics, the truth is just another tool. Once it is no longer useful, then it no longer matters. It may resurface again when it has regained significance, but in your situation, so long as you remain silent now, you will be safe forever.”
“Then in what situation will the truth about tonight no longer matter?” Kayla asked.
“Either if the Grand Duke dies, or if Dong Shiqing loses the Ministry of Revenue,” Wei Guang replied. “The first is out of our hands, but if there is even a probability that the latter is about to happen, the palace will no longer care about tonight’s events. So long as you're still useful, they won't press the matter, and once the Grand Duke dies it will lose its importance completely.”
“But we don’t have enough on Dong Shiqing.”
“Do you know who hired my servant to poison you yet?” Wei Guang asked pointedly.
Kayla lit up in realization. “No, I don't. If that's the case...I see. Then I’ll follow your arrangements, godfather.”
Wei Guang nodded, satisfied with her response. “For that to work, you also need to be absent. Only in the void of information can we have the Court of Judicial Review pin it on him.”
“Shall I play sick then?”
Wei Guang shook his head. “If the Empress Dowager is determined enough, she will send an Imperial Healer. You must leave the capital for the time being.”
Kayla felt her heart skip a beat in shock.
“E-excuse me? Leave the capital?”
“Yes.”
“At a time like this? But…” Kayla trailed off uncertainly. It had once been her greatest wish to escape the capital. She had bled for it, plotted for it, and now that the chance was finally before her, she no longer needed it. Now, it was the capital that protected her.
Wei Guang sighed sympathetically. “I can understand your concerns, Wenyuan. I will provide a suitable excuse for you to the palace, so just make your own explanations to the princes. You must understand, even if you’re the Empress Dowager’s favorite grandson, so long as I’m involved, she will definitely increase the level of scrutiny on my story regardless of how it’ll affect you. You can’t be here for the Empress Dowager to cross-examine our stories.”
I would be screwed if the Empress Dowager decides to go all-out and have me interrogated. If she ends up forcing me to drink a truth draught, I’m completely done for. She can’t do that to Wei Guang…it seems I have no choice.
Kayla nodded. “Then I’ll just tell the princes that I’ve angered the Grand Duke to the point of madness and am temporarily laying low until he’s regained his reason, and let them draw whatever conclusions they want from that.”
Combined with their prior knowledge, the princes would likely believe that the Grand Duke wanted Kayla’s life or had been spurred into a fit of violence, and conclude that Kayla had been frightened badly enough to flee the household.
“That will suffice,” Wei Guang replied. “I assume you don’t have a destination in mind once you leave the capital?”
Kayla shook her head.
“I can see that you’re ill at ease,” Wei Guang said. “The more nervous you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes–in that case, let me prescribe you a medicine for relief. I would have you take advantage of this chance to meet an old friend of mine.”
Kayla leaned forward, intrigued. Was Wei Guang introducing a new ally to her?
“Who do you mean, godfather?”
“I speak of Lady Lin.”
It took Kayla a few moments to put her finger on who that was.
“The…divinator who worked with my mother?” Kayla asked. “Godfather, are you sure? The situation doesn’t seem to be so bad as that…”
Is the situation so bad we’re resorting to divination?
Wei Guang nodded. “It may not sound like the most prudent option to you, but it may in fact be the best course of action right now. To tell you the truth, Lady Lin was the one who insisted I return to the capital after I finished my mourning period. When I first received the Emperor’s summons, I attempted to delay my return. She sent me a strongly-worded message emphasizing that I must return immediately, or regret it forever.”
Kayla felt a cold chill run down her back. Wei Guang’s return had been at an extremely opportune moment for her–she wouldn’t have decided to assassinate the Grand Duke without him.
That was her doing? An inexplicable feeling of fear curled up in her chest.
If nullification magic works, there’s no reason why divination magic does not. But if that’s the case, how much does she know? How much does Wei Guang know?
“Your mother often consulted her as well,” Wei Guang went on. “Lady Lin was the one who convinced her to continue the investigations into the Grand Duke, even if your mother could not make use of the information. Almost fifteen years ago, she already foresaw the circumstances of today.”
Holy shit, that’s incredible! Wait, hold on, Kayla frowned slightly as she tried to figure out what was bothering her.
“Pardon me, but didn’t you say she had disappeared?” Kayla asked.
“She did,” Wei Guang agreed.
“You said she insisted on your return,” Kayla pointed out.
“With a message sent via a communication device,” Wei Guang replied. “It was a timed message.”
Kayla gave him a look of astonishment.
“Then–then how will I find her?” Kayla asked.
“She enclosed a spell in her message, with instructions to activate it once you had the need to find her. I activated it last night and learned of her location. She is currently residing in a cave temple a few hours away from the capital,” Wei Guang explained. “It’s close enough to the capital that you could return quickly should there be a need, and far enough that the palace would not cause a scene by summoning you.”
He’s serious, he really wants me to go find a divinator while things are such a mess here in the capital. Kayla swallowed her mild disbelief. But he has a point, I have to stay out of reach of the palace and the princes, and it’s not like there’s anywhere for me to hide in the capital. If I need to skip town, I might as well give it a try.
“Perhaps that would be for the best,” Kayla agreed despite her doubts. If Lady Lin was that amazing, then why hadn’t she prevented the Imperial Princess’ death? Why hadn’t she made an appearance in the original timeline?
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But the fact that Lady Lin had convinced the Imperial Princess to thoroughly investigate the Grand Duke’s crimes and Wei Guang to return to the capital was enough to give Kayla some hope.
“Then we should proceed immediately,” Wei Guang replied, summoning his steward and giving the man a few instructions.
Kayla waited quietly, stewing in her thoughts. Lady Lin was a divinator. If she could foresee Kayla’s predicament, why couldn’t the divinator foresee Kayla’s transmigration?
After all, she knew about the Imperial Princess’ research, is it that much of a stretch that she would know of the soul magic on Wenyuan?
Kayla tried and failed to overcome the stirring of her heart. The desperate need for answers and certainty had been a constant torment, even if it had been relegated to background noise given everything else that Kayla needed to worry about.
If Lady Lin really knows the future...How can I pass up this chance, especially when Wei Guang’s covering for me in the capital?
She was jolted out of her thoughts by Wei Guang’s voice.
“The steward will let you know they’re ready to depart, you should go prepare your messages for the princes,” Wei Guang said. “I will prepare to head over to the palace as well. I wish you the best of luck, Wenyuan.”
“Thank you, godfather. I’m truly grateful beyond words for your kindness and assistance!” Kayla bowed deeply.
“It is only what I should do,” Wei Guang replied. Kayla bowed again and took her leave, heading back to her quarters.
For once, it was not Hu Qing on the couch but Tao Qian and Sun Zhong’e, the two of them taking up Hu Qing’s usual spot. The man in question was sulking on Kayla’s desk, sprawled across the piles of scrolls like an aggrieved cat.
“Minister,” Tao Qian and Sun Zhong’e both rose to their feet. Hu Qing sat up, sending a scroll toppling off the desk. He caught it in the crook of his foot and put it back.
“I have other chairs,” Kayla said to Hu Qing in exasperation, waving for Tao Qian and Sun Zhong’e to relax. They sat down again, curiously watching Kayla’s interaction with Hu Qing.
“Yes, but the couch is my usual spot,” Hu Qing complained. “Anyways, did your godfather agree?”
“He did, but I need to leave the capital for a few days.”
“What?” Hu Qing got off the desk. “At a time like this? What on earth for?”
“There’s someone he wants me to seek out,” Kayla explained. “Also, it’s not like the Grand Duke will die while I’m gone. The palace will have a lot of questions, and so will the princes, it’s best to give them enough to shape their conclusions but be absent for interrogations.”
“Well, I can't argue with that. Given our situation, your story would not hold up under close questioning. But who are we even meeting?”
“A woman who worked with my mother,” Kayla explained. “She specializes in divination magic.”
“Divination magic?” Hu Qing was just as incredulous as Kayla had been.
“I know what you’re thinking, but I might as well give it a try, especially when my godfather is recommending her so eagerly. I need to give him face for helping me deal with the palace.”
Kayla pulled out a fresh piece of paper and began writing a letter to Xianchun as she spoke.
“Minister, is that wise?” Sun Zhong’e cautiously asked.
“At this point, we can only grab onto opportunities as they appear and improvise accordingly,” Hu Qing said solemnly. “Whether or not this turns out to be useful remains to be seen, but we have no room for careful planning.”
“It is as Hu Qing says, we’re in an unusual situation that requires unusual choices. I want to give this a try. Moreover, if I can still push the blame onto the Grand Duke while he is indisposed and unable to appear in court, why should I not do so?” Kayla added.
Sun Zhong’e still looked uncertain but said nothing more.
Kayla finished the messages to Xianchun and Kuang, sending them out through the Wei household.
There was a knock on the door, and Hu Qing opened it to Wei Guang’s steward.
“Young lord, apologies for disturbing you. The preparations have all been made, please let us know whenever you’re ready to depart,” the steward said.
“This quickly?” Kayla asked in surprise.
“Indeed, the lord said that time was of the essence. We’ve prepared three servants and ten guards, as well as everything needed for a journey. Unfortunately, His Grace had to leave for the palace, so he will not be here to send you off,” the steward replied.
Kayla exchanged a glance with Hu Qing. If Wei Guang had entered the palace, she only had two hours at most before the Empress Dowager got involved. She needed to be gone before that.
“If that’s the case, then I’ll follow godfather’s arrangements and leave immediately. Hu Qing, you’re coming with me. Tao Qian, Sun Zhong’e, the two of you stay in the capital on standby,” she ordered.
“Understood, Minister!” Tao Qian and Sun Zhong’e bowed their heads. Hu Qing wordlessly fell into step with Kayla as they left the room, following the steward to the carriage. This time, Hu Qing got into the carriage with her. The entourage of guards and servants professionally didn’t react to the breach of etiquette, setting off as Hu Qing closed all the windows and curtains, slapping privacy talismans on for good measure.
Kayla sent out a message to Sun Ruhui and Chen Caichun explaining the situation, followed by a message to her Vice-Directors to explain her absence in the vaguest and most confounding terms possible.
Almost immediately, the communication device vibrated.
“It’s Sun Ruhui,” Kayla muttered, connecting it.
“My lord,” Sun Ruhui skipped his greetings, cutting straight to the point. “Is this the Imperial Edict Bearer’s idea?”
“Yes, I’m trying to avoid getting interrogated, I might as well visit the divinator while I’m at it,” Kayla replied.
“I understand, but I’m worried that the Ministry of Justice will push forward the Ji Fangluo case while you’re gone. If the Empress Dowager somehow draws a connection to the Zhao household, then there will be little I can do,” Sun Ruhui said.
Damn it. I should've fucking thought of that.
“Left Secretariat, I know this is an unreasonable request, but please find some way to impede them for just a few days. No matter what, please delay this matter until I return,” Kayla said.
“My lord, I would never refuse your request, but I’m not sure that…” Sun Ruhui trailed off uncertainly.
“Use my birthright to deal with my brother if you need to,” Hu Qing suddenly interjected. Kayla gave him a look of surprise.
“You don’t have to,” she said in alarm.
“It’s fine,” Hu Qing assured her. “Left Secretariat, just be sure not to tell him this was my idea and speak in vague terms. You’ll probably end up offending him, but there’s not much we can do about that.”
“Are you sure?” Kayla asked insistently.
“It’s not that big of a deal,” Hu Qing replied calmly, grinning in response to Kayla’s grateful look.
“If that’s the case, then I can certainly succeed,” Sun Ruhui said. “Don’t worry about a thing, Minister. I’ll ensure that this doesn’t go anywhere.”
“Thank you, thank you both,” Kayla said. “I’ve troubled you greatly, but I’ll do my best to make up for it.”
“Please push the thought from your mind. You are my greatest benefactor,” Sun Ruhui said seriously. “Until your return, I won’t allow there to be a single bit of progress on this case.”
Kayla let out a sigh of relief. “Thank you,” she repeated.
“Not at all. I wish you a safe and rewarding journey, my lord.”
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The carriage pulled to a stop after a three-hour journey. Despite it being the first time Kayla had gone this far out of the capital, she had barely gotten a chance to see anything through the tightly-shut curtains.
“Apologies, young lord. But we can only go so far by carriage,” the horseman said sheepishly. They had stopped halfway up a mountain. Above them was a winding path that led to a large cave, and at the top of the mountain there was what looked to be a small inn.
Is that the cave she was talking about?
“It’s fine, I’ll go on foot from here,” Kayla replied. Five of the guards went on ahead of her on the small footpath, and five of them flanked Kayla and Hu Qing. The mountain was shrouded in mist, the greenery taking on a dark hue under its silvery sheen. The path was an easy hike but got steeper as they went on. It took another ten minutes or so to reach the opening of the cave.
The cave was huge, large enough to host a good three dozen people or so. It was dark, and not a single candle was lit. Throughout the cool, slightly damp air, there was the faint smell of incense.
Kayla proceeded to enter the cave, the guards following her vigilantly. Her eyes adjusted to the darkness shortly, and she began to see the interior of the cave temple. Giant murals covered the walls, which must have been at least twenty meters tall. They loomed larger in the dark but inspired reverence rather than fear. On the farthest wall of the cave, there were several statues carved right out of the bedrock, with an altar before it.
Looking down, Kayla jolted in surprise as she caught sight of a small figure sitting in the very center of the cave. Upon closer look, it was an old woman in her sixties, with grey hair tied in a bun and a length of cloth tied over her eyes.
“Excuse me, may I ask if you are Lady Lin?” Kayla asked politely. The cave, contrary to her expectations, did not echo.
“So the Zhao scion has arrived,” Lady Lin said in a flat voice. “You’re rather late.”
“How rude!” One of the guards began to protest, but Kayla held up a hand to silence him.
“I apologize,” Kayla said. “I would have come earlier if it were possible. I hope to take up a moment of your time if that sounds agreeable to you?”
“You are nothing like your mother,” Lady Lin said.
Kayla hesitated, not knowing how to respond to that. “Unfortunately so,” she finally said.
“Unfortunate indeed. Your mother would never crowd a sacred space with outsiders when consulting an elder.”
Kayla glanced around before nodding to the guards. “You can go,” she quietly urged them.
“Young lord, we can’t just leave you here,” one of them protested.
“Go,” Kayla insisted. “Wait for me outside, stretch your legs and rest a while.”
Hu Qing was also frowning, but after taking a long look around, he nodded with satisfaction.
“Didn’t you all hear the Minister? Let’s get going,” Hu Qing said loudly. He nodded at Kayla. “Then I’ll take my leave of you, my lord.”
Kayla nodded back, and Hu Qing turned to leave. The guards watched him go, glancing back at Kayla uncertainly for a few moments before following Hu Qing out. As the guards filed out, Kayla approached the old woman.
“I apologize for my rudeness, it is shameful to admit but my etiquette is rather lacking,” Kayla said. She caught sight of a small sitting mat on the stone floor. “May I sit?”
“You may.”
Kayla cautiously sat down, making sure to keep perfect form even though the other woman’s eyes were covered. Between the dark cave and the solemn air of around Lady Lin, Kayla couldn't help but feel intimidated.
“You come to me troubled by great danger, do you not?” Lady Lin asked.
“It is as you say,” Kayla replied. “As expected of a great divinator such as yourself, you’ve seen right through me.”
“One does not seek out divinators other than to seek certainty, whether it is for great fortune or great misfortune,” Lady Lin replied drily. “One only needs a brain to understand such things.”
Wow, ok. Alright then, whatever floats your boat, lady.
“I heard that you were the one who encouraged my godfather to return to the capital, I must thank you for that,” Kayla said. “I come to you in gratitude, and to ask what you see in my future.”
“Then I must disappoint you, for I do not see anything,” Lady Lin said.
Oh shit, is she blind? Kayla glanced at the eye covering again. She had assumed it was for ritualistic purposes, but that seemed increasingly unlikely.
Lady Lin's lips curled into a smile that took on a sinister edge in the dim light. “But as for what I know, that will certainly not disappoint you.”
Kayla gulped as the mage removed the cloth over her eyes, revealing empty sockets.
“Oh my god,” Kayla said in a small voice.
The mage smiled in return. “I performed forbidden magic to gain these powers. As you can see, they require a price.”
“Your eyes…in exchange for divination abilities?” Kayla ventured.
The mage shook her head. “I see nothing, in exchange for knowing all.”
“That’s…very broad,” Kayla prodded.
“The past. The present. The future. All the paths that intertwine and amalgamate into fate, and all the souls that unwittingly stumble along the road their fate decrees,” the mage said. Kayla felt a shiver go down her spine and hurriedly glanced away from the dark holes in the mage’s face.
“I stand in awe,” Kayla said politely.
“Your mother did as well,” the mage replied. “Well, at least, the young lord’s mother did. Of your mother, young foreigner, I know little.”
Kayla’s eyes snapped back to the mage’s face, staring intently at her. “What?”
“You heard me, woman from the land of steel carriages and silver birds.”
Oh shit. Kayla shuffled closer, eyes wide in shock and disbelief. “Silver birds? Are you speaking of planes?”
“I know not what you call them.”
“Holy shit,” Kayla said in English. She forcibly collected herself, breathing in deeply. “You-you know who I am?”
“I know that the young lord still resides in his bodily vessel, but that you are its current owner,” the mage replied. “You can fool those who only see the flesh, but not those who see the soul. So tell me, young foreigner. What is your name?”
Kayla breathed in shakily, not sure what to make of the situation.
“Fear not. I am a keeper of secrets, no harm shall come to you through my actions,” the mage urged her.
After a long moment of contemplation, Kayla grit her teeth together and went through with it. It wasn’t a chance that might ever come again.
“Kayla,” she said out loud. “My name is Kayla.”
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Cultural Notes
一着不慎，满盘皆输/One wrong move loses the entire game: An Ancient Chinese proverb that originated from a play in the Yuan dynasty, using chess as a metaphor to refer to how small mistakes can cost you everything.
刑人于市，与众弃之/Behead someone in the market and abandon their body to the mob: A tradition that can be traced back to pre-Qin China. Generally speaking, executing someone in the market was reserved for common criminals and officials under the seventh rank. For officials above the fifth rank, they were usually allowed to commit suicide at home unless they were found guilty of treason. Officials above the seventh rank, members of the Imperial family, and women were usually sentenced to hanging in a private setting (aka not made into a public spectacle), unless they were specifically sentenced to beheading. Despite these general guidelines, executions were used as spectacles (similar to what Foucault finds in Medieval Europe), so even a member of the Imperial Family could still be publicly beheaded in the market, which serves the dual purpose of frightening everyone into submission given that even a royal could be executed in this way, and also of humiliating the person sentenced to a punishment beneath their status.
Strategic avoidance: Throughout Chinese history, you see many instances of various officials, scholars, and even generals who strategically play sick/pretend to be mad/find whatever other excuse in order to avoid a sticky political situation in which they won't be able to preserve themselves. One famous example is Ruan Ji, a famous scholar, poet, and philosopher who lived during the Jing Dynasty (era after the Three Kingdoms). He did not wish to become an official, but was repeatedly invited by the ruling family. In order to turn them down without bringing trouble upon himself, he got blackout drunk every time they tried to recruit him until he eventually had to stop (after getting extremely drunk 60 days in a row).
Cave Temples: Quite common in Ancient China, these usually made use of natural surroundings to create a place of worship and sanctity.
Giving Face: A concept in Chinese society that essentially means creating and maintaining ties of respect, dignity, and prestige through ritualistic acts of mutual reinforcement. In Kayla's case, she is asking for Wei Guang's help, and thus she can't refuse his suggestion without seeming disrespectful.
Murals: The murals I'm referencing here are similar to the Dunhuang Murals, located in the province of Gansu. The city of Dunhuang was a major stop on the Silk Road, and the murals portray scenes from Buddhist scriptures, scenes of life, as well as portraits of patrons, drawing from many different cultural influences. You can check out the digital expo here.