After Losing Her Husband, She Turned the Petty Villains in the Marquis

by Usui Takumii

not mine, asia novels. Total:474 chapters. Beware MTL with some editing.

11. 101 to 111

Chapter 101: The Trump Card

The Second Prince hastened towards the Ministry of Justice, slowing his pace as he neared its entrance to appear less anxious.

The officials of the Ministry, upon seeing him, hurriedly paid their respects. He responded with a nonchalant hum and casually inquired, "I've heard that an escapee was apprehended, the daughter of Liu Yushan?"

The officials kept their heads down, silent. They had no wish to get entangled in a feud between princes.

Observing their silence, the Second Prince huffed and pointed at an official in his twenties, "You."

The young official, newly appointed after pulling some strings, was already on edge on his first day. Being singled out by the prince left him too flustered to speak. Thankfully, a colleague came to his aid, explaining, "About half an hour ago, Lord Qi indeed brought in a female prisoner, said to be surnamed Liu."

"Lord Qi," the Second Prince repeated the name, then inquired, "Qi Tianlei?"

"Yes," the official confirmed.

The Second Prince snorted. Qi Tianlei was the son-in-law of the Grand Tutor, and thus, the cousin-in-law of the Crown Prince.

"Where is she?" the Second Prince demanded.

"Interrogation room Jia-Er."

The Second Prince strode towards the room, no longer feigning calm. If Qi Tianlei had forced a confession, it would spell big trouble. But he was a step too late. As he approached the interrogation room, he saw Qi Tianlei exiting, instructing someone, "Find a place to bury her."

Upon noticing the Second Prince, Qi Tianlei hastily bowed. The Second Prince pushed past him into the room, only to find a beautiful woman lying on the ground with a dagger in her chest. Her hands were tightly clutching the weapon, suggesting suicide.

"She... she did this..." the Second Prince turned to Qi Tianlei, incredulous. He hadn't expected Qi's men to be so ruthless as to kill the witness after obtaining her testimony.

"Surely the Second Prince is acquainted with this lady?" Qi Tianlei retorted.

The Second Prince felt panicked and confused. He didn't know what testimony Qi Tianlei had extracted. After all, with the Liu family's daughter dead, whatever she said before dying could now be dictated by Qi Tianlei.

He composed himself and pointed accusingly at Qi Tianlei, "Qi Tianlei, how dare you! You've murdered a witness. Was this the Grand Tutor's doing, or my elder brother, the Crown Prince?"

Qi Tianlei, a man in his thirties seasoned by years in bureaucracy, was unimpressed by the Second Prince's ploy. He responded respectfully, "Your Highness, I'm not sure what you're implying. I was merely conducting a standard interrogation. How does this relate to the Grand Tutor or the Crown Prince?"

The Second Prince gave him a piercing look, then left with a cold snort. He needed to return to the palace immediately to devise a plan with his mother, the Empress Dowager.

Upon entering the palace and seeing Consort Liang, he slumped into the chair, defeated, and said with a sigh, "Mother, I can't fix the mess my uncle has made this time."

Consort Liang's face, too, lacked its usual composure. She asked, "Why has the Marquis of Yongning suddenly stirred up such trouble?"

"I'm not sure either," said the Second Prince. "I suspect it's due to lingering resentment from a previous incident, coupled with the desire to rid themselves of the burden that was the girl from the Liu family."

Consort Liang's brow furrowed deeply. She instructed someone to fetch the Second Lady from the Liang household to inquire about the situation, then turned to the Second Prince and said, "Don't panic. If all else fails, we may have to play our trump card."

The Second Prince's eyes brightened, "Mother, do you have a trump card?"

Consort Liang chuckled, leaned in close, and whispered to the Second Prince, "The affair involving Consort Ming was orchestrated by Consort Min, and I have evidence."

Consort Min was the mother of the First Prince.

The Second Prince's eyes nearly bulged out of his sockets. Consort Ming had once been unrivaled in the imperial harem, but at the height of her favor, a scandal broke out about her illicit relationship with a guard, supported by undeniable evidence. The emperor, in a fit of rage, had her executed on the spot. If not for the uncanny resemblance between her son, the Seventh Prince, and the emperor, the child might have been branded illegitimately born.

The incident had sent shockwaves throughout the court and capital. It was unthinkable that it had all been a setup.

"Mother, if you have such incriminating evidence against her, why didn't you..."

"Foolish!" Consort Liang cut him off, adding, "Have you not considered how your father, the Emperor, would feel if he knew Consort Ming had been wronged? What would become of the Seventh Prince?"

Realization dawned on the Second Prince, "Father would surely feel indebted to him, perhaps even..." Perhaps he would grant him the throne.

"I observe that, although young, the Seventh is capable of patience and calculation. If the Emperor starts to favor him more, he will undoubtedly become a significant threat in the future," Consort Liang sighed. "Hence, this evidence that could lead to Consort Min's downfall—I won't reveal it unless absolutely necessary."

At this moment, the Second Prince's expression turned fierce, "Why not just deal with the Seventh now..."

"Wait," Consort Liang interrupted. "That little brat is not yet a threat. Let's resolve the current situation first."

Just then, a report came from outside that the Second Lady of the Liang family had arrived. Consort Liang permitted her to enter. Upon entering, the Second Lady paid her respects to Consort Liang, who, unlike usual, did not immediately ask her to rise but instead watched her coolly until she could hardly stand any longer before allowing her to get up.

"Have you done something to the Marquis of Yongning's household again?" Consort Liang asked.

The Second Lady of the Liang family didn't dare sit and stood straight as she reported how Liang Jian'an had been encouraged by Kong Wenzhe to entice Princess Changping and take Xiao Yuchen as a favored concubine. Hearing this, Consort Liang, enraged, grabbed a cup from the table and smashed it to the ground.

"I've told you not to provoke the Marquis of Yongning's household again. Why don't you listen? Do you think that just because Xiao Huai has died, you can trample over the Marquis of Yongning's household as you please? Look around the entire capital; apart from you, who else has dared to step on them since Xiao Huai's death?"

"I... I didn't know about this matter before!" The Second Lady felt aggrieved. This matter had nothing to do with her. Why should the Consort chastise her for it?

But she heard Consort Liang say, "You think you're wronged, don't you?"

Lady Liang the Second, by her silence, tacitly consented. Consort Liang, in a fit of rage, hurled another cup with such force that it struck Lady Liang directly on the forehead, drawing blood instantly. Lady Liang uttered a cry of shock, but before she could utter another word, Consort Liang spoke again:

"My Liang family had no quarrel with the Marquis of Yongning's household; had it not been for your instigation, would we have forged such enmity?"

It wasn't that she feared the Marquis of Yongning; rather, having no strong foundation in the capital, she saw no need to antagonize a well-entrenched noble. Yet because of this woman, she had been goaded into making a mortal enemy of the Marquis's household.

It would have been well had they been capable of besting their foes; while Xiao Huai was alive, they couldn't, and now with Xiao Huai deceased, it remained the same.

"And you," Consort Liang turned her fierce gaze to the Second Prince, "What grudge did you hold against Xiao Huai to bring things to this pass?"

Chapter 102: Taking on the Responsibility One Should Bear

The Second Prince reflected on the genesis of his enmity with Xiao Huai, yet after some thought, he couldn't recall the exact reason for their feud, suggesting it was nothing significant.

But how had it escalated to a point of no return? The Second Prince couldn't provide an answer, ultimately concluding that when grievances accumulate, they inevitably lead to implacable enmity.

"Xiao Huai is dead; there's no need to court his favor. But avoid antagonizing the Marquis of Yongning's household from now on. Though Xiao Huai is gone, there is still the Duke of Tang, Xiao Huai's followers, and the Northwestern Army. The Marquis of Yongning's household is not to be trifled with. And now, it seems the Lady of the Marquis is not one to suffer losses lightly."

These words of Consort Liang were meant for the Second Prince. As for Lady Liang the Second... it was uncertain whether she could remain in the capital. The current turmoil was such that they might have to sacrifice the lesser to save the greater.

Glancing at Lady Liang the Second, clutching her forehead, Consort Liang added, "Return and tell your grandfather that once aboard a ship, disembarking is not an option. We'll need him to take great pains over this matter."

Lady Liang the Second clenched her teeth in hatred but dared not utter a word of dissent. She now regretted, how had she married Liang Jian'an merely for his looks? Aside from his appearance, he couldn't hold a candle to Xiao Huai.

With her eyes brimming with resentment, she departed. Consort Liang then said to the Second Prince, "The Meng family still has its uses; go and placate them. This time, I fear your uncle may not be spared..."

Sighing deeply, she continued, "Though he has brought you no small amount of trouble over the years, he has also been of considerable assistance; whatever else, he would never harm you. If you lose your uncle in the capital, whom else can you trust?"

The Second Prince pursed his lips in silence, wishing he didn't have to rely on such 'loyalty'. His uncle was indeed too prone to stirring up trouble.

Seeing his reaction, Consort Liang knew Liang Jian'an's fate was sealed. After a long silence, she said, "Things have progressed beyond our control; I will do my best to persuade your father to be more understanding."

The Second Prince nodded. His mother's favor was his strongest support; without it, he had no standing to contend with his brothers.

…

Back at the Marquis of Yongning's residence, Tang Shuyi awoke nearly at noon. After freshening up, she came out to see Xiao Yuzhu and Xiao Yuming waiting. Arranging for a meal, she said, "Visit your elder brother more often. In times of hardship, what one needs most is family."

Xiao Yuming and Xiao Yuzhu nodded. In fact, they had been keeping a close watch on the situation at Qingfeng Garden since last night. Knowing that Xiao Yuzhen had a high fever last night, they wanted to visit him this morning, but were afraid of disturbing his rest.

"You all should stay home and not go out these days," Tang Shuyi added. "The Crown Prince and the Second Prince are likely to be at odds for a while, and we need to keep a low profile at this time."

Xiao Yuzhu and Xiao Yuming nodded again.

At this moment, Steward Zhao came to report that Liu Biqin and her maid Hong'er were both dead. Tang Shuyi hummed in response, then said, "Go and tell Yuzhen about it."

What had to be faced, would eventually have to be faced.

Steward Zhao sighed and left Shian Garden for Qingfeng Garden. When he saw Xiao Yuzhen, he was propped up in bed reading a book. Aside from looking a bit pale, he seemed fairly well. The steward approached and bowed, then relayed the news of Liu Biqin and Hong'er's deaths.

After hearing the news, Xiao Yuzhen sat in stunned silence for a long time, then said, "Please trouble Steward Zhao to have their bodies taken care of."

Seeing that he was neither heartbroken nor furious, Steward Zhao was somewhat relieved and replied, "Yes, I shall see to it right away."

"If anyone asks, say that out of regard for past affection, I do not resent her ending up in the wilderness," Xiao Yuzhen added.

"Understood, I know what to say," Steward Zhao replied.

Xiao Yuzhen waved him away, and as Steward Zhao turned to leave, Xiao Yuzhen's eyes reddened again. Although resenting her distrust and her defection to another, her death still pained him—both for her and the years of affection spent.

As tears threatened to fall, he wiped them away, then laughed at himself in self-mockery. He had been foolish indeed, but no longer.

At this point, Changming arrived, followed by a maid carrying a meal. "Young Master, it's time for lunch," she said.

Xiao Yuzhen exhaled deeply, got out of bed, and began to eat. The food tasted bland, but he forced himself to eat most of it.

Reflecting now, he realized that he had lived the past seventeen years in a daze, merely enjoying the comforts and honors of family without giving anything in return, even nearly bringing his family to peril.

From now on, he would shoulder the responsibilities he ought to bear.

After the meal, just as the things were being cleared away, Xiao Yuming and Xiao Yuzhu arrived. They stood before him, examining him from head to toe. Xiao Yuzhu said, "Big brother, even sick, you remain the most handsome man in the capital."

Xiao Yuming gave her a glance, "Looks are ultimately unimportant for a man."

Xiao Yuzhu snorted, "You're just jealous of big brother's handsomeness, that's why you say that."

Xiao Yuming disagreed with this. He spread his arms and spun around, saying, "Xiao Yuzhu, open your eyes wide and look; I am not lacking in good looks, alright? My charm is a different type than big brother's, is there any need for jealousy?"

Xiao Yuzhu: "Anyway, I think big brother is the most handsome."

Xiao Yuming was about to retort when Xiao Yuzhen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Alright, you're both right."

"Has mother had her meal?" he asked again.

"She has," Xiao Yuzhu sat beside him and said, "Mother mentioned that once the wounds on you two have healed, we'll have a hotpot together. Big brother, get well soon!"

Xiao Yuzhen nodded and then inquired, "Has Uncle been to the family school looking for you again?"

Xiao Yuzhu shook her head, "I heard that Xiao Qingyu's aunt is particularly favored."

"We shall not concern ourselves with the affairs of the second house, but it's unacceptable for Xiao Qingyu to bully you. I'll speak to Uncle about it later," Xiao Yuzhen said.

Hearing his words, Xiao Yuzhu laughed, "If you talk to Uncle, he will certainly be scared."

Xiao Yuming laughed along, standing by. Xiao Jing was indeed the kind to bully the weak and fear the strong. With Xiao Yuzhen being the heir to the Marquis and the future Marquis himself, a talk with him would naturally intimidate Uncle.

The three siblings chatted for a while, and fearing that Xiao Yuzhen might get tired, Xiao Yuming and Xiao Yuzhu didn't stay long and left. Xiao Yuzhen escorted them to the door and watching their retreating figures, a smile involuntarily graced his face.

Apart from love and affection, he still had so much more.

Chapter 103: Still Holding On

Empress Liang's words turned out to be prophetic; the situation indeed came with overwhelming force.

The next day at the early court session, it started with the eldest prince's faction accusing Liang Jian'an of harboring the daughter of a criminal, and then it extended to accuse Liang Jian'an of collusion with Liu Yushan for embezzling military provisions. It further extended to implicate the second prince in the conspiracy to embezzle military provisions.

The faction of the second prince was naturally not to be outdone. They first argued that Liang Jian'an and the second prince were being framed, accused by the eldest prince's faction. Then they started to accuse Qi Tianlei, who was serving in the Ministry of Punishments, of forcing confessions and disregarding human life. They also listed some of the not-so-significant faults of the eldest prince.

Both sides were arguing fiercely.

Many eyes in the court turned towards Duke Tang, but he stood there, seemingly oblivious to everyone's gaze, as if the dispute between the two princes in today's court had nothing to do with him.

The emperor seated above did the same, listening to the verbal battle between the two factions without uttering a word. At last, when the two sides had argued enough, he spoke, "The truth is known. The matters you speak of will be discussed further."

After saying this, he rose and left, and all the officials in the court knew that the emperor meant to let the two princes fight it out. The officials of the eldest and second princes were full of fighting spirit, while the neutral officials, after watching the spectacle, went back to digest it slowly.

Someone struck up a conversation with Duke Tang, trying to probe into the reasons behind the conflict. In fact, when Liang Jian'an previously accused Xiao Yuzhen of harboring the daughter of a criminal, many believed it to be true, though there was no evidence to prove it.

This time, the faction supporting the eldest prince accused Liang Jian'an of harboring the daughter of a convicted official, also the daughter of Liu Yushan, using almost the same tactics as before. To claim these two incidents were unrelated, no one would believe even under threat of death.

However, despite their probing, Duke Tang remained tight-lipped, professing ignorance on all counts.

Qi Liangsheng, on the other hand, had some suspicions. Upon returning home, he grabbed his second son and demanded, "What were you and Xiao Yuming up to these past few days?"

Thinking his father was referring to his secret excursions, Qi Er feigned innocence, "Go out? I didn't go out!"

Qi Liangsheng: "…Then how come everyone in the capital knows about Liang Jian'an harboring the daughter of a convicted official? You still claim you didn't go out?"

Truly perplexed this time, Qi Er responded, "How could I be involved in Liang Jian'an's affairs?"

Losing his patience, Qi Liangsheng shouted, "Speak! What were you and Xiao Yuming doing these past days?"

Seeing his father genuinely angered, Qi Er didn't dare to prevaricate and recounted the bet between Xiao Yuming and Meng Chengtian, their hunting trip in the Western Hills, and how Meng Chengtian brought back a beauty to the capital.

Qi Liangsheng understood everything upon hearing the account. This was a trap set by the Marquis of Yongning and his wife. Moreover, it must have been the Marchioness's stratagem, compelling him to reevaluate her with new respect.

Then turning to his own son, he said, "Xiao Yuming is already helping the family with such competence, and look at you. Apart from causing trouble, what good are you for?"

Puzzled, Qi Er wondered why his father suddenly praised Xiao Yuming and even lauded his contributions to the family. What had he done? Despite his confusion, he dared not ask. Scratching the floor with his toe, he said, "Father, what do you think if I were to go into business?"

At his son's words, Qi Liangsheng subconsciously frowned but, after pondering a while, his expression softened, "I'll consider this matter."

His son was neither scholarly nor martially inclined; perhaps business could be a suitable path.

Just then, the voice of Granny Qi's personal maid was heard from outside, "Master, the old lady says she misses the second young master."

Hearing this, Qi Liangsheng's irritation flared anew. He had barely begun his interrogation when his mother sent for his son, fearful he might upset her precious child.

But what could he do? That was his mother, after all.

Standing to open the door, he saw the smiling maid waiting outside. Upon seeing him, she greeted him, "The old lady was looking for the second young master and couldn't find him. She was worried. So he was here with you, Master."

Qi Liangsheng responded indifferently, "Take him away."

The maid complied, then added, "Master, the old lady also asked me to remind you not to delay your marriage any longer. She thinks the Zhao family's young lady is quite suitable."

This only added to Qi Liangsheng's displeasure, but he maintained a calm demeanor, "I'll discuss this matter with my mother later."

Knowing he was evading, the maid, a mere servant, could say no more. She bowed to Qi Liangsheng and then led Qi Er away. Qi Liangsheng returned to his study, gulping down some cold tea, finally feeling a bit relieved.

After having an early breakfast, Tang Shuyi calculated that her father, the Duke of Tang, would likely be returning from court, so she made her way to the Duke's residence. The father and daughter discussed the ongoing rivalry between the Crown Prince and the Second Prince before the Duke shared some insights into the current political landscape. Concluding the conversation, he said:

"Everyone is aware that the Marquis of Yongning is pulling strings behind the scenes. Some now realize that your family is not to be trifed with. Try to keep a low profile from now on."

"I understand, Father," Tang Shuyi agreed, having already intended to do so, especially since Xiao Yuchen and Xiao Yuming were not yet of age.

The Duke nodded in satisfaction and added, "Once Yuchen and Yuming come of age, you'll be able to relax."

His heart ached for his daughter, who had to play both the roles of father and mother.

"I don't find it burdensome. In fact, I find these affairs quite interesting," Tang Shuyi earnestly replied.

The Duke laughed heartily, his face beaming with pride.

After chatting for a while longer, Tang Shuyi went to the back courtyard to speak with Lady Tang, the first wife, and the second wife. The Duke's five sons—three legitimate and two illegitimate—were much closer to Tang Shuyi, as they were full siblings, born of the same mother.

Therefore, whenever Tang Shuyi visited, she would always chat with both Lady Tang and the second wife.

On her way to Lady Tang's courtyard, Tang Shuyi encountered the second wife, and they walked together. Along the way, the second wife whispered, "I heard that the girl from the Liu family died?"

Tang Shuyi hummed in acknowledgment. The second wife then asked, "How is Yuchen doing now?"

"Yuchen is as usual, studying at home," Tang Shuyi replied calmly. Even to her sister-in-law, she didn't wish to reveal that Xiao Yuchen had been weeping bitterly over Liu Biqin.

However, hearing Tang Shuyi's response, the second wife felt a surge of joy and said, "I've always been so fond of Yuchen since he was a child."

Tang Shuyi didn't dwell on the remark. Xiao Yuchen had always been handsome since his youth, so being liked was only natural. Continuing their chat, they arrived at Lady Tang's courtyard. After a good long talk about family matters, Tang Shuyi finally returned to the Marquis of Yongning's residence.

After she left, the second wife said to Lady Tang, "Elder Sister, with that Liu girl gone, our fifth son and Yuchen can finally be together, right?"

Lady Tang sighed inwardly but, not being her own daughter, she felt that continuously interfering would seem as if she harbored ill intentions. After some thought, she said, "It's up to you. I don't see it ending well."

"I'll think about it," the second wife replied.

Although she said this, she hadn't given up hope.

PS: Took the kids out for some fun these past few days, hence the late updates. Apologies!

Chapter 104: Who is Cousin Yuchen? I have no idea.

Although Madame Tang the Second had verbally agreed with the Senior Madame Tang to reconsider, deep down, she still found Xiao Yuchen a suitable match for her daughter.

Firstly, their families were well-matched in social status. Xiao Yuchen might be the heir apparent, but her daughter was the legitimate second daughter of a duke's house, and her own husband held a high official rank! Moreover, being first cousins, any disagreements they might have would be easily forgiven – just as it had been with her and her husband. Additionally, her daughter would not be bullied by her mother-in-law; she knew well that Tang Shuyi was a kind and generous person.

All in all, she found the prospective marriage agreeable in every aspect.

With these thoughts, she arrived at the courtyard of Miss Tang the Fifth, Tang Anle. Seeing her playing shuttlecock with two maidservants, she smiled and chided, "What kind of behavior is this for a young lady, always hopping and jumping around?"

Tang Anle caught the shuttlecock and linked arms with her mother, replying, "You know how I am, Mother. I can't sit still."

Madame Tang the Second took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her daughter's forehead, sighing inwardly. It was precisely because of her daughter's spirited and unconstrained nature that she thought of marrying her into the Yongning Marquisate – they were close relatives who would not be overly critical of her.

"You should also pay some attention to your needlework," began the motherly lecture. "No one expects you to excel at it, but you should at least be passable. Otherwise, you won't even be able to make a pair of socks for your husband."

"Oh, Mother, I am learning," Tang Anle said with a playful smile.

The mother and daughter settled inside the room, and after sending the maids and servants away, Madame Tang the Second asked Tang Anle, "My dear, what do you think of your Cousin Yuchen?"

"Think of him in what way?" As Tang Anle said this, she remembered something she had just heard, grabbed her mother's arm, and said with wide, fluttering eyes, "I heard that Miss Liu Biqin died. How is Cousin Yuchen? Did he cry?"

Madame Tang the Second was speechless... was that what we were talking about?

"Your aunt just came by and said he's doing quite well, obviously he wasn't too fond of that Liu girl." Turning to look into her daughter's eyes, she asked, "What I meant to ask was, how would you feel about marrying your Cousin Yuchen?"

Tang Anle was stunned for a moment after hearing her mother's words, then burst into laughter, saying while still laughing, "Mother, what are you thinking? With Cousin Yuchen's temperament, he would surely scold me with a stern face every day..."

She straightened her back, put on a serious face, and imitated Xiao Yuchen, "Cousin, walk properly, without looking around. Cousin, a lady must not laugh so loudly, be dignified. Cousin, a girl cannot do this... Cousin, a girl cannot do that..."

Madame Tang the Second replied, "...It's precisely because of your temperament that I thought of marrying you into the Yongning Marquisate. As close relatives, they won't be too harsh on you."

"I don't want to," pouted Tang Anle, "He used to like Liu Biqin so much. I don't want a husband whose heart belongs to another woman, even if she is dead."

"His feelings for the Liu girl might not be as we imagine," Madame Tang the Second said soothingly. "You and your brother are different; as a man, he brings a wife into our family. But as a woman, you will have to live with another family after marriage. Adapting to an unfamiliar household with its master, mistress, and various relatives can be challenging. But marrying into your aunt's family is different. The Yongning Marquisate's inner court is uncomplicated, your aunt adores you, and you get along with Yuzhu; you will certainly have a good life there."

"I don't want to," Tang Anle shook her head again, "Mother, I've never thought about marrying Cousin Yuchen."

"How about this, you visit your aunt's home more often, spend more time with Yuchen."

"Mother!" Tang Anle was displeased, "Aren't you just pushing me at him?"

Lady Tang the Second hurriedly soothed, "Mother is not suggesting you to ingratiate yourself with your aunt and Yu Chen. I simply want you to meet Yu Chen more often, to understand him better. If you still refuse afterward, I will not force you."

Tang Anle puffed her cheeks in irritation, "In my next life, I'm definitely reincarnating as a man."

Lady Tang the Second: "Fine, reincarnate as a man in your next life, but in this one you're a woman, and you will have to marry. That settles it then; you'll visit your aunt's house tomorrow!"

With that, she stood up and walked towards the door, only to turn back and whisper to Tang Anle, "Mother is asking you to meet Yu Chen more, but it should be normal encounters, not clandestine meetings, understand?"

"I got it, I got it," Tang Anle said resignedly.

Lady Tang the Second left the room with a smile, reassured. She herself had married a cousin, and apart from a few concubines that Tang Shu Jie had, her life was extremely satisfying. Thus, she wished for her daughter to marry Xiao Yu Chen.

Of course, Tang Anle had more than one cousin, but Lady Tang the Second felt that Xiao Yu Chen was the best in terms of status, appearance, and family background. Naturally, she wanted her daughter to marry the best among her cousins.

Reassured, she was unaware that inside the room, Tang Anle was cracking walnuts with a small hammer, telling her maid, "Tomorrow we'll visit the Marquis's estate and just play with Yu Zhu. Who is cousin Yu Chen anyway? I have no idea."

…

Lady Tang the First, of course, was unaware of the conversation between Lady Tang the Second and Tang Anle. As for the marriages of Xiao Yu Chen and Xiao Yu Ming, she hadn't given them much thought. After all, it wasn't too late for men in the Daqian Dynasty to marry at twenty. She wanted to wait until her sons were more mature before considering their marriages.

Upon arriving at the marquis's estate, she learned from Steward Zhao that Xiao Yu Chen had arranged for the collection of Liu Bi Qin and Hong Er's corpses. She nodded in understanding, having guessed as much. Xiao Yu Chen was a sensitive person, and despite Liu Bi Qin's betrayal, he wouldn't let her body be left in the wilderness.

However, she hadn't expected to see Xiao Yu Chen at dinner that evening. She thought he would need at least a few days alone to contemplate life, yet he appeared so soon. Nonetheless, she didn't show much surprise and instead asked about Xiao Yu Chen's health as if nothing had happened, then chatted about family matters with her siblings.

"The head of Guan village, Guan Yi Nian, passed the imperial examinations for a scholar this spring and wants our estate to recommend a suitable teacher. I thought, since you're studying alone at home, it must be somewhat lonely. I was considering inviting him over to study with you."

Lady Tang the First mentioned Guan Yi Nian to Xiao Yu Chen, who nodded without hesitation, "Good, it will be beneficial for us to motivate each other."

Lady Tang the First hummed in agreement, "Then we'll have him come over in the next few days. The courtyard next to yours is vacant; he can stay there."

Xiao Yu Chen nodded again.

Lady Tang the First thought of the male protagonist in the original book and wondered whether he was already studying with the renowned scholar, Fang Da Ru, or if he hadn't yet arrived in the capital. She considered having someone investigate but then decided against it. Inquiring about someone rashly could stir up unnecessary trouble.

Let nature take its course, she mused, for she was prepared for whatever might come.

Chapter 105 - An Imposing Presence

After breakfast the next day, Tang Shuyi told Xiao Yuzhu that Tang Anle would come to visit her, so she should come back immediately after school. The day before, the second madam of the Tang family had sent over an invitation.

Upon hearing that Tang Anle was coming, Xiao Yuzhu was delighted. Despite their age difference, Tang Anle was lively and humorous, and they got along splendidly.

At the family school, she took out the assignments left by the teacher the day before and whispered to Yang Qingjia, who was sitting beside her. Yang Qingjia, a niece from her second mother's family, had been sent to study in the Yongning Marquis household's school since the Yang family had no school for girls. Xiao Yuzhu had a good relationship with her.

While they were talking, Xiao Qingyu approached with a look of grievance. Seeing her like this, Xiao Yuzhu knew she was up to no good again and wanted to roll her eyes, but she restrained herself. Her mother had told her that, especially in front of an enemy, one must not let emotions show on their face.

"Sister Yuzhu," Xiao Qingyu called softly, then said, "I was wrong that day, to speak of our petty squabble in front of father. He... he acted out of love for me when he confronted you, I hope you can understand."

By the end, tears were brimming in her eyes.

Xiao Qingyu had been on an emotional rollercoaster these past few days. Xiao Yuzhu had changed a lot in the past two months. In the past, Xiao Qingyu could easily provoke Xiao Yuzhu into making mistakes that would lead to a reprimand from the teacher.

But in the last two months, Xiao Yuzhu had suddenly become wise to her tricks, not only seeing through them but also countering them effectively, leaving Xiao Qingyu frustrated and powerless.

A few days ago, Xiao Jing went to her aunt's room, and she took the opportunity to weep before Xiao Jing, with her aunt crying about their grievances. Xiao Jing, a man of soft temperament who considered Xiao Yuzhu a mere child, went to reprimand her in a mild manner, thinking it would be harmless.

Of course, he did not dare to be too harsh.

However, Xiao Qingyu felt protected by her father and was quite smug about it. Every time she saw Xiao Yuzhu, her eyes were challenging. But this smugness lasted only two days. Yesterday, the second madam of the household called her aunt and scolded her severely, even making her kneel in the courtyard for an afternoon. The reason was that they had instigated Xiao Jing to confront Xiao Yuzhu.

Xiao Qingyu still remembered the disdainful look her stepmother gave her and her harsh words, "Do you think you belong to the Marquis household just because your surname is Xiao? Don't think too highly of yourself. You were born lowly and dare to compare yourself with the legitimate daughter of the Marquis. Who gave you such audacity?"

At that moment, she and her aunt knelt together, those words stabbing her heart like knives. Until then, because her aunt was favored and the second household had no legitimate daughter, she always had the best of everything among the girls there and slowly felt she was no different from Xiao Yuzhu.

Even more, since Xiao Yuzhu was always outwitted by her, she felt she was far superior.

Now, she finally realized the most important point: her status. She was a concubine-born daughter from a branch of the Yongning Marquis household, while Xiao Yuzhu was the legitimate daughter, the only legitimate daughter of the Marquis household, and the only girl.

She could never compare, no matter how hard she tried, but her heart was still unwilling to accept it.

Her stepmother had said that today she must apologize to Xiao Yuzhu. If Xiao Yuzhu forgave her, all would be well. But if not, she and her mother would be confined forever, forbidden to step outside their courtyard.

Confinement wasn't a big deal for her aunt, who rarely went out anyway. But if she couldn't leave the house or attend banquets, how could she find a good match? So today, she had to appease Xiao Yuzhu.

After hearing her apology, Xiao Yuzhu glanced at her indifferently and said, "You are indeed at fault, but the ultimate responsibility lies with the parent for not teaching the child, so it is my uncle's mistake. My elder brother will discuss the matter with my uncle. As for our personal grievances, I hope you will take this as a lesson."

Xiao Qingyu was stunned; she hadn't expected Xiao Yuzhu to involve Xiao Jing. If Xiao Jing became disillusioned with them because of this, she would be doomed.

Looking around, she saw that most of the girls had arrived, and the teacher would soon follow. She lifted her skirt, preparing to kneel. If she knelt, and Xiao Yuzhu remained unforgiving, others would certainly criticize Xiao Yuzhu for being unreasonably harsh. If the teacher spoke up for her, Xiao Yuzhu would have no choice but to forgive her.

But before she could kneel, Xiao Yuzhu said, "Grandfather always said that the sturdiest part of a Xiao family member is their knees, always kneeling at the drop of a hat, unworthy of being a Xiao descendant."

These words, 'always kneeling at the drop of a hat, unworthy of being a Xiao descendant,' put Xiao Qingyu in a bind, unable to kneel or remain standing, she stood there, dazed and at a loss.

Xiao Yuzhu did not spare her another glance, continuing to whisper with Yang Qingjia. Xiao Qingyu stood there for a while before she could only grit her teeth and return to her seat.

After she left, Yang Qingjia leaned close to Xiao Yuzhu and whispered, "You were particularly imposing just now, just like how my mother scolds the maids at home."

Xiao Yuzhu chuckled, then said, "I learned it from my mother. That's how she treats people she dislikes."

As she spoke, she straightened her back, lifted her chin slightly, and looked outward with a demeanor that held everything in contempt.

Yang Qingjia, seeing this, covered her mouth with a handkerchief to suppress her laughter. Xiao Yuzhu held Tang Shuyi's posture for a while, then joined in the laughter. Not far away, Xiao Qingyu, upon seeing this, clenched her handkerchief so tightly it almost tore.

The family school didn't have many lessons, and classes ended around the third quarter of the hour of si (around 10 a.m.). Thinking that Tang Anle would come today, Xiao Yuzhu packed up her schoolwork and headed for Shi'an Garden. Just as she reached the entrance, she heard Tang Shuyi's hearty laughter and Tang Anle's chirpy voice.

She hurriedly lifted the curtain and entered, only to see Tang Anle holding some pastries, animatedly saying, "…My mother's eyes lit up when she saw the hairpin, but she hummed and ignored my father. My father somehow found a pair of jade earrings, so green and lovely. My mother couldn't hold back her smile anymore, and my father quickly said, 'I knew my cousin would like it, I drew it myself,' and then they made up."

She imitated Tang Shu Jie so vividly that Tang Shuyi couldn't help but laugh again.

Upon seeing Xiao Yuzhu, Tang Anle's eyes brightened, and she stood up, pulled her hand, and said, "If aunt hadn't stopped me, I would've gone to the family school to find you. But, I wasn't idle either, look, I peeled all these for you."

Xiao Yuzhu followed her pointing finger and saw a pile of walnut kernels on the couch. Astonishingly, each kernel was intact.

"How did you manage this?" Xiao Yuzhu picked up a walnut kernel and asked in amazement.

Tang Anle beamed with pride, "This is my special skill, but I can teach you."

Saying this, she picked up a walnut and a small hammer, "First, tap lightly here, then..."

Xiao Yuzhu leaned in close, listening intently...

Tang Shuyi watched the two girls, heads together, whispering, and couldn't help but smile sitting aside. Yuzhu had few playmates, so after the mourning period, she planned to take her out more to parties to meet some friends.

Girls also need their own circles, their own networks.

Chapter 106: Those were all living, breathing lives!

Tang Anle and Xiao Yuzhu were cracking walnuts and chatting quietly, from the techniques of walnut-cracking to the zoo at the Duke's estate where a monkey had just had twins, and then making plans to go horse riding together. Before they knew it, it was time for lunch.

When Xiaoyu Chen and Xiaoyu Ming came for lunch, they saw Tang Anle there as well. They exchanged greetings and pleasantries before Tang Anle continued playing with Xiaoyu Zhu, but not without casting a few extra glances at Xiaoyu Chen. Seeing the illness in his demeanor, she knew it was because of Liubiqin, and she sighed inwardly.

During lunch, Tang Shuyi had the tables separated. Even though they were cousins, ancient customs dictated that boys and girls over seven should not sit together, and this rule applied even more strictly to non-sibling relatives.

In the afternoon, Xiaoyu Zhu didn't have to attend her private lessons at home, so she took Tang Anle to her room to play. Xiaoyu Chen and Xiaoyu Ming focused on their studies and martial arts practice. As for Tang Er Furen's thoughts, Tang Anle showed no signs of awareness, and naturally, Xiaoyu Chen and Xiaoyu Ming remained oblivious.

After having her lunch and a short rest, Tang Shuyi received a report from Cuiyun that the Second Lady of the Xiaolong House had arrived. Tang Shuyi quickly invited her inside. Xiaoyu Furen, in her thirties with a slight plumpness, had an air of dignity about her.

Tang Shuyi had tea served for both of them, and they engaged in polite conversation. Despite being sisters-in-law, one was legitimate while the other was not. Moreover, Xiaoyu Furen's status from her natal family was slightly lower, and she didn't share the same social circle as the previous Lady of the House. Therefore, their interactions as sisters-in-law were limited.

However, after a few exchanges, Tang Shuyi began to admire the late Lady of the House even more. She had raised Xiaoyu Jing, a timid and easily frightened person, but she had married him to a bold and sensible wife who could distinguish right from wrong. This external perception of harmony would ensure that even if they separated households, Xiaoyu Jing would still live a good life.

"...My husband's temperament is something I can't change. I can only apologize that my daughter, Yuzhu, had to suffer," Xiaoyu Furen mentioned Xiaoyu Jing's visit to Xiaoyu Zhu, and she had come today to clean up the mess for him.

Since she had put it that way, Tang Shuyi naturally wouldn't say anything negative. She smiled and replied, "I understand my younger brother's temperament, and Yuzhu does too. Just now, Yuchen mentioned that he wanted to talk to him about the matter, but I persuaded him not to."

"No, let Yuchen give him a good scolding. This time, let him learn a lesson, so he won't dare to do it again," Xiaoyu Furen insisted, "It's better this way."

Tang Shuyi: "..."

"And don't let Yuchen think he's the elder, making it awkward to say certain things," Xiaoyu Furen added, "Yuchen will be the head of our entire family in the future, so he naturally has the authority to reprimand him."

With a sigh, she continued, "It's just that Yuchen will have to worry about these things in the future."

Tang Shuyi couldn't help but admire Xiaoyu Furen's intelligence. She had sacrificed Xiaoyu Jing to secure the protection of the Hou Family. Allowing Xiaoyu Chen to scold Xiaoyu Jing and saying that Xiaoyu Chen would have to worry about it in the future all indicated that the Second House still abided by the Hou Family's guidance, and the Hou Family would continue to protect them.

Tang Shuyi had no objections to this. The strength of a family was not upheld by one or two individuals but by the collective efforts of the family's descendants. Xiaoyu Furen was a shrewd person, and the children she raised should turn out well.

"We're all family, so there's no need to hold back," Tang Shuyi said, "Later, I'll have Yuchen have a good chat with his second uncle. It's also his responsibility."

"Miaoyinniang used to be his personal maid, but later, she elevated her status to become an aunt," Xiaoyu Furen spoke of Xiaoyu Qingyu's aunt, "She has been with our husband for a long time, and there's a deeper connection. Our husband even favored her more, but I never expected her to lose her sense of propriety. I've already ordered them not to meet each other in private anymore. Xiaoyu Qingyu won't need to attend private lessons anymore; she should focus on learning etiquette at home."

Tang Shuyi made no comment on this matter; after all, it was a family affair of the Second House. As long as Xiaoyu Qingyu stopped causing trouble for Xiaoyu Zhu, it was fine. They chatted for a while longer, and then Xiaoyu Furen took her leave. Tang Shuyi thought about it and decided to have Xiaoyu Chen pay more attention to the male members of the Second House in the future. If there were any promising ones, they should be nurtured properly.

Just as she was pondering this, Tang Anle and Xiaoyu Zhu came over. Tang Anle was about to take her leave and return home. Tang Shuyi suggested that she stay at the Hou Mansion for a few more days, but Tang Anle declined, saying she needed to continue learning female skills at home.

Xiaoyu Zhu couldn't help but roll her eyes at Tang Anle's comment about learning female skills. She thought, given her, just not poking her fingers full of holes would be an achievement. However, as close friends in the women's chambers, she didn't say it out loud.

Tang Anle left happily, promising to visit again in a few days. After she departed, Tang Shuyi recounted Xiaoyu Furen's visit to Xiaoyu Zhu and analyzed the clever aspects of Xiaoyu Furen. Xiaoyu Zhu didn't fully understand some parts, but Tang Shuyi reassured her, saying, "It's okay not to understand everything now; just remember it, and you'll learn over time."

Xiaoyu Zhu nodded earnestly, and Tang Shuyi smiled and asked her, "Did you have a good time with Anle?"

Xiao Yuzhu nodded in agreement, adding, "Playing with cousin Le is so reassuring, unlike dealing with Xiao Qingyu, where you have to be on guard all the time."

"Hmm, Anle has a lively nature and harbors no ill will towards others, which is good," Tang Shuyi said, holding her hand. "One should make friends like this, with common interests, without using or suspecting each other. In the future, mother will take you out to meet more people, so you can make more like-minded friends."

"Okay," Xiao Yuzhu smiled. "Cousin Le said she will teach me horse riding when it gets warmer. Mother, can you ride?"

Tang Shuyi shook her head but felt it might be something to learn and replied, "Mother will learn with you later."

"That would be wonderful," Xiao Yuzhu said clapping her hands. "Should we buy a horse first? I want a white horse, a snow-white one."

Tang Shuyi couldn't help but think of the prince on a white horse and smiled, "Alright, tomorrow mother will have someone look for a snow-white horse for you."

Xiao Yuzhu snuggled joyfully into her embrace, and Tang Shuyi hugged her, laughing along.

The next day, she indeed instructed Steward Zhao to find a gentle, snow-white horse. Hearing this request, Zhao knew it would be hard to find, but he diligently set out to inquire and, surprisingly, found just such a horse after about ten days.

Upon seeing it, Xiao Yuzhu was so delighted she nearly jumped for joy and named it 'Treading Snow' on the spot.

Meanwhile, the struggle between the Crown Prince and the Second Prince had drawn to a close, predictably ending in the latter's defeat. At this moment, outside the imperial study, Consort Liang, dressed in plain clothes and looking haggard, knelt pleading for the emperor to spare Liang Jian'an's life.

The Crown Prince's faction had only begun by exposing Liang Jian'an's harboring of a traitor's daughter; they later listed a series of his crimes, like wanton murder and abducting civilian girls, each with solid evidence.

Initially, the emperor merely observed the conflict between his sons, but when he saw the litany of offenses committed by Liang Jian'an, he truly became angry. He knew Liang Jian'an had been brazen in the capital under Consort Liang's influence but had not expected him to commit such numerous sins, each a life lost!

Chapter 107: Demanding a Divorce

In the frigid winter of the capital, Consort Liang, dressed in simple garments, knelt on the icy bluestone floor. The cold seeped into her knees and spread throughout her body, causing her to shiver uncontrollably. Her face, once rosy, was now a bruised purple, yet her beauty remained, undiminished even in such a state.

"...I come from humble beginnings, and when I was young, my father spent all our money on his studies, leaving my brother and me with just two vegetable buns a day to stave off hunger. Although my brother was young, he always protected me. Once when I fell ill, he went without food for three days, giving his share to me. The memory always fills me with tenderness for him. Your Majesty, it's my fault for not guiding him properly; please spare his life..."

Consort Liang's hands were clasped on the ground, her head knocking against the floor as she kowtowed, quickly bruising her forehead.

Inside the imperial study, the emperor, with a vermilion brush in hand, was writing comments on a memorial. Hearing Consort Liang's pleas outside, he frowned, put down the brush, and told Jiao Kangsheng, "Let her in."

Jiao Kangsheng hurried out, personally helped Consort Liang to her feet, and whispered, "Consort, His Majesty allows you to enter."

Consort Liang rose to her feet, dabbing at her eyes as she said, "Thank you, Eunuch Jiao."

"I dare not claim such honor," Jiao Kangsheng replied hastily.

Following Jiao Kangsheng into the imperial study, Consort Liang was about to kneel before the emperor when he swiftly supported her, sighing, "Why bother with such formalities?"

Nevertheless, Consort Liang knelt down, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at the emperor and said, "Please allow this consort to remain kneeling. It is my fault for not disciplining my brother properly, leading him to commit such grave sins. I bear the guilt."

Seeing her thus, the emperor did not urge her to rise but instead sat down to one side, gazing solemnly at Consort Liang, "Consort, are you aware of how many lives your dear brother has on his hands?"

Consort Liang knelt there, her forehead touching the ground as tears flowed silently.

The emperor continued, "Twelve lives, a whole twelve lives."

His voice grew increasingly furious as he went on, "He murdered over a land sale dispute, killed a woman's betrothed simply because he desired her, and even a young beggar was beaten to death for merely delivering a letter… How can we spare such a man without inciting public outrage?"

"Your Majesty, it is my failure to properly discipline," Consort Liang wept on the ground, knowing full well that she had no defense for the heinous crimes her brother, Liang Jian'an, had committed.

The emperor's gaze was cold as he looked at her, disheveled and shivering in her thin clothes, her face mottled with the cold. Yet, his heart softened, for she was a woman he had cherished for many years. He said, "Consort, you are a wise woman and should know what to prioritize. What matters more to you, your brother or our Second Prince?"

Hearing this, Consort Liang knew Liang Jian'an's fate was sealed. Overcome with memories of their childhood, she sobbed uncontrollably, eventually crawling on her knees to the emperor's feet, clutching at the hem of his robe as she cried, "I am aware of his grievous sins, but I beg Your Majesty to spare his children and family."

"His crimes warrant the extermination of his entire family, but for your sake and in consideration of Jingming, he alone shall bear the punishment. However, his wife and daughters must not remain in the capital," the emperor decreed.

The Second Prince is named Li Jingming.

Consort Liang once again prostrated in gratitude for the emperor's magnanimous mercy, realizing this was the best possible outcome.

"You may return. In the future, advise Jingming more," the emperor instructed.

Consort Liang rose, assisted by a young eunuch out of the imperial study. Outside, her personal maids hurriedly draped a cloak over her shoulders and placed a hand warmer in her hands. Warmth gradually returned to her body, but tears continued to streak her face.

Barely had she sat down in her palace when the Second Prince arrived. Seeing him, Consort Liang said, "His Majesty will not forgive your uncle; he is to be executed."

A look of sorrow crossed the Second Prince's face, but inwardly he breathed a sigh of relief. With his troublesome uncle gone, one less burden weighed upon him. Naturally, he dared not let Consort Liang catch a hint of such thoughts.

"These past days, I've realized that all misfortunes stem from the Meng family. Had she not incited you and your uncle against the Marquis of Yongning, had she not been so arrogant, your uncle wouldn't have met such a tragic end."

The more Consort Liang spoke, the more her hatred festered, finally saying, "Go to the prison and tell your uncle to write a letter of divorce to Meng Shi, saying…"

"Your Highness!" the old maid beside her called out softly, hinting she had something to say.

"Speak," commanded Consort Liang, her voice seething with barely contained fury, for she did not take kindly to being interrupted.

The maid hurriedly knelt down, saying, "Your Highness, this servant begs you to reconsider dismissing Lady Meng."

"Why should I not? She is responsible for my brother's death. Why shouldn't she be cast aside?" Consort Liang was on the brink of losing her composure.

Trembling with nervousness, the maid still insisted, "Lady Meng deserves punishment, but please think of your nieces, the eldest miss and the sixth miss! Their father is already in such a state. If their mother is also dismissed, how will they ever marry, how will they live?"

Tears once again welled up in Consort Liang's eyes; she did indeed love her legitimate nieces dearly. After weeping for a moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "Then let her meet her end."

This time, the maid said nothing more. In the inner quarters, ensuring a woman's demise was all too easy.

"Ensure that your maternal grandmother and your uncle's children are well cared for. Even if they leave the capital, they should not endure hardship," Consort Liang instructed the Second Prince.

The Second Prince nodded in agreement. With a wave of her hand, Consort Liang dismissed him. She then rose and retreated to her inner chamber, where, lying on her bed, she succumbed to her tears once more.

…

It wasn't long before Lady Liang, the Second Lady of the Liang household, learned of the impending execution of Liang Jian'an and the family's imminent departure from the capital to return to their ancestral home in Chunrong County. Her first instinct was an adamant refusal to follow; having been raised in the capital, how could she possibly resign herself to life in such a remote and unsophisticated place?

She immediately returned to the Meng estate to consult with her parents and brothers, determined to seek a separation from Liang Jian'an and adamantly refuse a life in the forsaken Chunrong County.

However, her elder sister-in-law said, "It's not that we can't provide for you, and you'd naturally face no issues returning home after the separation. But you must consider your daughters. Their father will have been executed, and if their mother also seeks separation, what prospects would they have for marriage, for life?"

Meng's second sister-in-law also added, "As parents, don't we live for our children? Besides, although Liang Jian'an faces execution, the Consort and the Second Prince remain unpunished. With them, the Liang family will not suffer too greatly. It's merely a matter of not living in the capital. But wherever our children are, that is where our home lies, isn't it?"

Lady Meng, the matriarch, chimed in, "Your second sister-in-law is right. The girls will soon be of marriageable age. Without their mother's watchful eye, how can we be at ease?"

The second Lady Meng agreed, "Indeed, it is so."

…

Chapter 108: I Heed My Own Counsel

Lady Liang, the Second Lady, was no fool. She understood that while her sisters-in-law's words were pretty, their true intent was to prevent her from seeking separation and returning home. A divorced daughter in the family would impact the marriage prospects of all the girls in the clan.

But they were only considering their daughters. Why did they not spare a thought for her? Chunrong County was such a backwater; how could she possibly live there?

Moreover, she had no sons and a strained relationship with her mother-in-law. Alone in that place without the support of her family, it wouldn't take long for someone to harm her.

Therefore, she had to divorce Liang Jian'an and stay in the capital. She loved her daughter, but in Rong County, with their grandmother's protection, her presence or absence made no difference.

"I must get divorced; I won't go back to live with my family after the divorce," the second Mrs. Liang had already planned her escape, saying, "After the divorce, I'll live on my own with my dowry."

She came with a considerable dowry, and with careful management, she could live the rest of her life in wealth and comfort.

However, upon hearing her words, the expressions of Lady Meng and the second Mrs. Meng changed. Both looked to their husbands, urging them to speak. The Meng family was tied to Liang Jian'an and the Second Prince; now that Liang Jian'an was to be executed, their prestige in the capital had significantly diminished. If the second Mrs. Liang divorced, it would further affect their daughters' marital prospects.

Both Meng brothers wore troubled looks; after all, she was their dear sister, and the thought of her living in such a remote place was unbearable. Yet, her divorce would indeed have a major impact on the family.

After a long struggle, the elder Meng brother spoke first: "Xiuzhen, I think you should reconsider the divorce. Let's not even mention its impact on my nieces or our family's women. Just think about yourself—can you withstand the idle gossip?"

The second Mrs. Liang was named Meng Xiuzhen.

"I agree with our elder brother," said the second Meng brother. "You've always been strong-willed, but you surely cannot tolerate the wagging tongues."

Tears began to fill Meng Xiuzhen's eyes, the second Mrs. Liang. She had not expected her own brothers to be so selfish, only considering their welfare, giving no thought to her difficulties.

Wiping her tears, she looked at the patriarch, Meng Hansheng, and said, "Grandfather, I have been unfilial, but I must divorce. I don't care about others' gazes or their gossip. A wife follows her husband; upon his death, she should follow her son. Without a son and with Liang Jian'an dead, I will follow my own will."

After speaking, she stood up resolutely and left. Seeing this, her mother quickly followed, grabbing her and pleading, "What are you doing? Do you wish to sever ties with the family? Once divorced, without the support of your father and brothers, how will you survive in the capital?"

Mrs. Meng cried inconsolably, and Xiuzhen was also in tears. "Mother, if I go with the Liang family to that forsaken Chunrong County, I won't survive either. The noble consort believes the Liang's feud with the Marquis of Yongning's estate started because of me. She might even think that I caused Liang Jian'an's death. Consider, if I went with the Liang family, could I even stay alive?"

"How... how could this be?" Mrs. Meng had not anticipated the situation to be so complex. She thought that if her daughter left the capital with the Liang family, supported by the noble consort and the Second Prince, she wouldn't be bullied in such a small place and would live comfortably. She just needed to raise her two children well; even without a son, life wouldn't be too bad.

But she hadn't considered that the noble consort would vent her anger on her daughter.

"Mother," sobbed Xiuzhen, "life in the capital might be harder after the divorce, but at least I would be alive. If I go with the Liang family, I will surely die. Mother, what choice do I have?"

Mrs. Meng was at a loss, turning back to look at Mr. Meng and the patriarch, who were frowning in silent indecision. They too were unsure whether to abandon the Second Prince's ship. Finally, the patriarch spoke, "Go back for now, we will discuss the divorce further."

This was a concession. Xiuzhen, in tears, kowtowed to the patriarch and left. The two Mrs. Mengs looked on anxiously.

Seeing this, Meng Hansheng spoke coldly: "When Xiuzhen married into the Liang family, you all benefited from their glory. Now that she's in trouble, you want to abandon her—what kind of morality did you learn?"

At being so addressed, the faces of Madam Meng and Madam Meng the Second flushed red. They hurriedly admitted their faults, but what they truly thought remained known only to themselves.

…

Meng Xiuzhen returned to the Liang household and entered the inner chambers. Dismissing all the maids and old women, she sat alone on the couch, lost in thought.

When faced with significant events, some people panic, some remain calm, and others grow. Meng Xiuzhen was the type to grow. She was originally impulsive and easily angered, unable to keep things to herself. But now, she understood that she must stay composed; otherwise, she would be risking her life.

Her recent words at the Meng residence, where she blamed Empress Liang for attributing Liang Jian'an's death sentence to her, were not the result of careful deliberation but a sudden epiphany driven by a sense of crisis.

But the more she thought about it, the more she believed she was right. Hadn't Empress Liang already implied during her summons to the palace that without her, the Liang family wouldn't have such a deep feud with the Marquis of Yongning?

Now, she didn't dwell on whether the feud between the Liang family and the Marquis of Yongning was her doing. Instead, she focused on how to save her life and how to live in Shangjing as before after the divorce.

Rising to her feet, she paced back and forth in the room, muttering to herself after a while, "I mustn't let everyone in the Liang family know about my intention to divorce, including my two daughters."

Taking a deep breath, she continued pacing, then whispered, "I should visit Liang Jian'an in prison. He should still have some regard for our years of marriage, enough to sign the divorce papers. Once Liang Jian'an signs them, even the Empress can't interfere. Yes, that's what I'll do."

Resolute, she tidied herself up and headed to the courtyard of Liang's mother, needing to inform her mother-in-law before going to the prison to see Liang Jian'an.

This was her first time plotting so stealthily on her own. In the past, whatever she wanted to do, she would do it brazenly and arrogantly. Thinking back, she realized how foolish she had been.

Arriving at the entrance of Liang's mother's courtyard, she composed herself. Once inside, she tearfully told Liang's mother, "Jian'an and I may have bickered often, but after all these years of marriage, how could I not be concerned? I wish to visit him in prison."

Liang's mother lay in bed, lifeless, as if already dead. With her only son sentenced to death, she had lost all will to live. Hearing Meng Xiuzhen's words, she waved her hand indifferently, leaving the decision to her.

Chapter 109: Let Her Live a Few More Days

Seeing Liang's mother so grief-stricken, Meng Xiuzhen also felt uneasy, but she couldn't afford to care too much. She had her own difficulties to navigate and couldn't attend to others.

After leaving the old lady's courtyard, she headed to the kitchen. She couldn't visit Liang Jian'an in prison empty-handed, especially since she needed to coax him into signing the divorce papers. She planned to prepare some of his favorite dishes to bring to him.

However, on her way, she encountered her two daughters, who were on their way to visit the old lady. Both daughters had red eyes, clearly having cried. Thinking about the divorce and the impending separation from her daughters, Meng Xiuzhen's heart ached unbearably, and tears involuntarily filled her eyes.

"Mother, is father really going to be executed?" the elder daughter asked through tears, while the younger one looked at her with earnest eyes.

Tears streamed down Meng Xiuzhen's cheeks, not for Liang Jian'an, but for the impending separation from her daughters. Stroking their heads, she said, "Don't be afraid. Your aunt, the Empress, and your cousin, the Second Prince, will protect you in the future."

Her evasion in answering whether Liang Jian'an would be executed spoke volumes, prompting her daughters to sob. Meng Xiuzhen took a deep breath, wiped their tears, and said, "Go see your grandmother. I have some matters to attend to outside."

The daughters obediently agreed and proceeded to the old lady's courtyard, while Meng Xiuzhen resolutely turned and continued toward the kitchen. People are selfish, and although her heart ached for her daughters, she couldn't sacrifice her own future for theirs.

In the kitchen, she asked the cook to prepare several of Liang Jian'an's favorite dishes before carrying them to the Ministry of Punishment's prison. Although Liang Jian'an was sentenced to death, thanks to Empress Liang and the Second Prince, his family could still visit him. She encountered no obstacles and was able to see him.

Given his special status as a prisoner, Liang Jian'an's cell was more spacious and cleaner than others, and he himself was relatively neat, not too disheveled. Seeing her, Liang Jian'an was momentarily stunned, then said, "I didn't expect you to come see me."

Nearing death, he appeared quite composed.

"After all, we were husband and wife." Meng Xiuzhen took out the food from the lunch box, "These are all your favorites, specially made by the kitchen."

Liang Jian'an's heart warmed slightly. Their marital relationship had almost turned them into strangers before.

Grabbing a chicken leg, he bit into it fiercely, tears starting to well in his eyes. Despite his composed demeanor, the fear of death was palpable, and there were many things he was reluctant to part with.

"That day at the Spring Festival banquet, when I first saw you, I was truly delighted," Meng Xiuzhen reminisced about their first encounter before their engagement, a smile gracing her face as if returning to those times, "When we just got married, I really wanted to have a good life with you, but things just went downhill from there."

As death approached, past grudges seemed trivial. Liang Jian'an's mind was filled with the beautiful moments they shared at the beginning of their marriage.

"After I die, take good care of our two daughters. Even though they are girls, they are your support," Liang Jian'an said, wiping away the tears in his eyes.

Meng Xiuzhen bowed her head, bit her lip, and after a moment of silence said, "Jian'an, I have lived in the capital since I was young. If I return to the countryside with them, I will certainly face many difficulties. I plan to stay in the capital."

Hearing this, Liang Jian'an was taken aback, "How can you stay in the capital? The Emperor's decree dictates that all my family must leave the capital."

Meng Xiuzhen bit her lip and pulled out a divorce agreement, placing it in front of Liang Jian'an, "Jian'an, for the sake of our past as husband and wife, please grant me this."

Liang Jian'an looked down at the paper with the prominent words "Divorce Agreement" and suddenly burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face, then he said, "I thought you truly came to bid me farewell, but it turns out it was for this!"

Lady Liang pleaded with him, but Liang Jian'an clenched his teeth, his facial muscles contorting as he said, "Meng Xiuzhen, even in death, you shall die as a member of the Liang family."

Seeing his reaction, Meng Xiuzhen knew reasoning was futile. She said, "Jian'an, your sons are illegitimate; if I, as their stepmother, return to Chunrong County with them, I have the right to educate them. And I will educate them as I see fit."

Whether they turn out damaged or useless, it would be her call.

"You dare!" Liang Jian'an suddenly lunged forward, gripping Meng Xiuzhen's throat tightly, his teeth clenched, "I'm not a fool. With my mother around, you can't turn the tables. You better behave yourself in the future."

Meng Xiuzhen's tears flowed again, her voice barely squeezing out as her neck was tightly grasped, "Jian'an, I'm begging you, forcing me to stay is good for no one."

"Why can't you think of our two daughters?" Liang Jian'an felt like strangling this selfish woman there and then, never having seen such selfishness.

And at that moment, Meng Xiuzhen cried out, "I've always thought of others, who thinks of me?"

Liang Jian'an suddenly felt it all rather meaningless. He waved his hand and said, "Fine, if you want a divorce, then have it. From here on, whether you live or die has nothing to do with the Liang family."

Having said this, he picked up the pen Meng Xiuzhen had prepared, signed his name on the divorce agreement, bit his finger, and pressed his bloody fingerprint onto the document, then coldly said, "Get lost."

Seeing him sign, Meng Xiuzhen couldn't help but feel elated. She quickly gathered the divorce papers and said to Liang Jian'an with a smile, "Though we were husband and wife, I still wish you a better life in your next incarnation."

After speaking, she turned around and left with the divorce papers. At first, she had some affection for Liang Jian'an when they got married, but after years of constant quarreling, any fondness had long been worn away. His death, she realized, would not upset her in the slightest.

Soon, the Empress Liang heard about what had transpired in the prison. In a fit of rage, she smashed an entire set of teaware and, squinting her eyes, muttered, "Let her live a few more days."

If it weren't for their precarious situation, where another death could not be afforded, she would have made sure Meng died immediately, right in front of her brother.

…

Holding the divorce papers, Meng Xiuzhen returned to the Liang residence. Standing before its grand gates, she felt as if she were in another world. Once, she had hoped to live a good life with Liang Jian'an, but who knew it would end like this.

Sighing deeply, she stepped through the gates and returned to her courtyard. She then instructed her maids to pack her dowry and belongings. She also ordered her servants to prepare her private residence in the capital where she would reside from now on.

Next, she would need to establish her own household, which she believed her grandfather could help her with. With her dowry and wealth, and the Meng family not entirely indifferent to her, living alone might actually prove to be more comfortable.

Chapter 110: Truly a Muddled Account

Although information flowed slowly in ancient times, large families had their own channels. The news of Liang Jian'an's impending execution and the entire Liang family's return to their hometown quickly spread amongst the upper echelons of the capital, and Tang Shuyi was no exception.

When Steward Zhao reported this to Tang Shuyi, she and her family had just finished dinner and were chatting. Hearing the news, Tang Shuyi fell silent for a moment before saying, "Those who can let go will not live too poorly."

But whether she can save her own life, that depends on her own abilities.

Her siblings didn't quite grasp her meaning, so Tang Shuyi explained, "To achieve one's goals by any means, to abandon everything for one's own well-being—such a person will naturally live well. But most people cannot do this, for they cannot cross the emotional hurdle within."

Xiao Yuming and Xiao Yuzhen nodded in understanding, but Xiao Yuzhu still seemed confused. Tang Shuyi explained further, "Meng Xiuzhen's choice to divorce at this time is simply because she does not want to leave the capital and live in a remote and impoverished place. That's understandable—everyone wants to live a good life. However, by divorcing Liang Jian'an, her daughters are left without a father, and without a mother by their side, their future hardships are easily imaginable.

Moreover, her divorce will also tarnish the reputation of the entire Meng family's female members. Most people would hesitate because of these factors and eventually choose to return to the countryside with the Liang family. But Meng Xiuzhen abandoned her daughters, unconcerned with the reputation of the entire Meng family, just to ensure her own well-being."

"But people will gossip, and the Meng clan will resent her, right?" Xiao Yuzhu asked.

Tang Shuyi smiled slightly, "She doesn't care about the gossip or resentment. As long as she's indifferent to it, nothing can harm her."

"She's quite the ruthless character," Xiaoyu Ming remarked.

"How long her good days will last depends on her capabilities," Tang Shuyi commented.

With an indifferent expression, Xiaoyu Chen added, "The Empress probably won't let her off the hook. It's just not the right time for her to die yet."

Tang Shuyi nodded in satisfaction. Her sons had grown considerably. She continued, "Keep your distance from Meng Xiuzhen in the future. Not because we fear her, but there's no need to invite unnecessary trouble over her."

The siblings nodded earnestly. Tang Shuyi sighed and said, "Although we were already at odds with the Liang family, with Liang Jian'an's death, our feud with the Empress and the Second Prince has deepened. Going forward, be extra cautious with anything involving the Second Prince and the Empress."

The siblings, understanding the gravity of the situation, nodded seriously once again.

"However, there's no need to fear them," Tang Shuyi added. "They have more at stake than we do."

The Second Prince is contending for the throne. His personal reputation, his standing in the Emperor's eyes, the balance of power in the court—all these aspects must be taken into account. But for us, it's different. Our current focus is to live quietly and allow the three children to grow up swiftly.

The fewer our concerns, the fewer our worries, and the easier it is to make decisions when faced with problems. Tang Shuyi's principle now is simple: I want to live my life peacefully, not causing trouble for anyone, but I won't tolerate being troubled by others either.

After discussing this matter, Tang Shuyi brought up Guan Yinan's impending visit to their residence. "They're coming over tomorrow. I've had the courtyard tidied up. You should interact more with him," she said to Xiaoyu Chen.

Xiaoyu Chen nodded in agreement.

The next morning, at the beginning of the Chen hour (around 8 a.m.), the Guan family's carriage arrived. The gatekeeper, aware of the Guan family's visit, allowed them smooth entry into the marquis's residence. Steward Zhao personally led Guan Yougen and Guan Yinan to see Xiaoyu Chen, while a housekeeper escorted Guan Dajie to meet Tang Shuyi.

At that time, Tang Shuyi was in the study reviewing the account books. With the year-end approaching, it was time to audit the marquis's estates, and she needed to be prepared. Hearing of the Guan family's arrival, she put aside her account books and went to the small parlor with a smile.

Guan Dajie attempted to kneel in greeting, but Tang Shuyi quickly stopped her. After sitting down for a chat, Tang Shuyi inquired, "Big sister, have you heard anything from the folks back in the village?"

Guan Dajie was not naive; she understood Tang Shuyi was inquiring about the Xiao family's situation. With a heavy heart, she replied, "No, there were wars everywhere back then, followed by famines. People from our village all fled to escape the famine. You can't imagine how hard those days were..."

As she spoke, her eyes grew moist. Wiping her tears, she continued, "People were selling their children out of hunger. Cannibalism wasn't unheard of. When we left the village, we were with the Xiao family. But we were attacked by bandits, and everyone scattered in the chaos. We lost touch after that. I suppose..."

She sighed again. "Otherwise, why hasn't the old marquis found them after all this time?"

Tang Shuyi sighed as well, but she knew the Xiao family was alive and had later caused quite some trouble.

"It's all hearsay. I'll have someone look into it again," Tang Shuyi said.

Finding them sooner would resolve matters quicker, rather than having the issue weigh on her mind.

Guan Dajie thought the marchioness was too kind-hearted. Xiao Chengkun and Xiao Huai had died. As a daughter-in-law of the Xiao family, even if she chose to ignore the villagers, no one could fault her.

One of the reasons why Tang Shuyi spoke to Lady Guan about this matter today was to let her know that the old Marquis had indeed made great efforts to find the Xiao family in the past. They were believed to be dead when he remarried, so he wasn't abandoning his wife and child. Even after remarrying, he continued to seek news of them, and now she was also trying to find people to continue the search.

In time, the Guan family would serve as witnesses to this.

After chatting for a while longer, Lady Guan expressed a desire to visit the front courtyard to see where Guan Yinyan was staying. Tang Shuyi instructed Cuíyun to take her there.

The courtyard where Guan Yinyan was staying, located beside Xiao Yuchens Qingfeng Garden, was naturally exquisite. Lady Guan admired the flowers, plants, rockeries, and items she had never seen before. The entire room wasn't ostentatiously luxurious but exuded an indescribable elegance and beauty.

Lady Guan repeatedly praised the Marquess' wife for her kindness.

After Cuíyun left, only the couple remained in the room. Lady Guan relayed to Guan Yougen that Tang Shuyi had inquired about the Xiao family, commenting, "The Marquess' wife is truly a great benefactor."

Guan Yougen dusted off non-existent dust from his clothing and sat gingerly on the chair cushioned with brocade, sighing, "After all those years the old Marquis searched without finding them, it's likely they met with misfortune."

Gently touching the colorful screen, Lady Guan remarked, "It's just that the auntie was unfortunate. If she could have been reunited with the old Marquis, all this immense wealth would have been hers."

"That's all moot," Guan Yougen said. "If they're alive and are found, it will become a real muddle."

Lady Guan sighed deeply.

Chapter 111: It's Time to Gauge the Waters

Guan Yinyan, being a few months older than Xiao Yuchen and both scholars, found common ground quickly. Xiao Yuchen appreciated Guan Yinyan's insightful understanding of knowledge, despite the lack of famous teachers, and his deeper grasp of the common people's lives due to his grassroots background.

Guan Yinyan, on the other hand, admired Xiao Yuchen's systematic education in the best academies and his profound insights, which, coupled with his noble background, gave him a broader understanding of the court and politics.

In short, they appreciated each other and enjoyed their conversation.

Guan Yinyan had just arrived and had many things to organize. After chatting for a while, he returned to the courtyard prepared for him in the Marquis' residence. Guan Yougen and his wife reiterated the great debt they owed to the Marquis' family and the need to repay it.

Guan Yinyan had heard these reminders so often he could almost recite them, but he still nodded earnestly. Without the Marquis' family, his own would not be in its current position.

Guan Yougen and his wife didn't stay long at the Marquis' residence before returning home, leaving Guan Yinyan to study with Xiao Yuchen.

A few days later, Duke Tang planned to take Xiao Yuchen to meet the esteemed scholar Mr. Fang, bringing along Guan Yinyan as well. After they left, Tang Shuyi felt a tinge of nervousness, hoping that Mr. Fang would approve of Xiao Yuchen's scholarly work.

Meanwhile, Xiao Yuchen and the others found their meeting to be quite smooth.

Grand Scholar Fang was somewhat acquainted with Xiao Yuchen and knew him to be a bit old-fashioned and rigid in his ways. However, upon reading his recent essays and testing his knowledge, he found that the heir of the Yongning Marquis's household had undergone a remarkable transformation. His insights had broadened significantly, even displaying some unique perspectives.

Turning to Duke Tang who was seated beside him, he inquired, "Has the Yongning Marquis hired a new tutor for the young master?"

Duke Tang, beaming with pride and a hint of smugness at the evident satisfaction Grand Scholar Fang had with his grandson, responded, "We haven't engaged a new tutor. It seems that the boy has matured on his own and has finally come into his own."

Grand Scholar Fang nodded in agreement, then turned to Xiao Yuchen and advised, "You have been educated at Shanglin Academy from a young age and have a solid foundation. What you lack now is breadth of vision and depth of insight. 'Reading thousands of books is less enlightening than traveling thousands of miles.' It is a tradition for the sons of scholarly families to travel, for it broadens one's horizons."

Xiao Yuchen nodded thoughtfully, while Duke Tang furrowed his brows, pondering the suggestion.

"The next imperial examination is two years away. If you embark on your travels next year and return to consolidate your knowledge afterward, you stand a good chance at the examination," Grand Scholar Fang added.

Xiao Yuchen stood up and bowed to Grand Scholar Fang, expressing his gratitude for the guidance. Grand Scholar Fang waved him off and then reviewed Guan Yinyan's essays, questioning his knowledge. He was quite satisfied with Guan Yinyan as well and recommended that he too should travel.

After spending the morning at Grand Scholar Fang's, the three left. Duke Tang had matters to attend to back at the duke's mansion and said to Xiao Yuchen before departing, "I think Grand Scholar Fang's suggestion is excellent. After the new year, you'll have completed the mourning period and can embark on your journey. Discuss it with your mother when you return home."

Xiao Yuchen nodded, helped Duke Tang into his carriage, and watched it depart before he and Guan Yinyan boarded the marquis's carriage. Both benefited greatly from their visit to Grand Scholar Fang and were eager to travel, discussing it all the way home.

Upon returning to the marquis's mansion, Guan Yinyan went to his quarters while Xiao Yuchen sought out Tang Shuyi in the World Peace Garden to tell her about Grand Scholar Fang's travel recommendation.

Tang Shuyi responded without hesitation, "It's a good idea to travel. Once the new year passes, you should set out. If possible, it would be best to have Guan Yinyan accompany you."

Having a companion would certainly be more reassuring.

"I'll discuss it with him," Xiao Yuchen said.

Tang Shuyi hummed in response, sipping her tea before casually inquiring, "Did you encounter any students around your age at Grand Scholar Fang's today?"

Xiao Yuchen paused briefly before replying, "No, I haven't heard of any students his age either."

"Oh, just asking," Tang Shuyi said, setting down her tea cup and swiftly changing the subject. Xiao Yuchen didn't dwell on her previous question.

Tang Shuyi, however, speculated that the novel's male protagonist might not have arrived in the capital yet.

…

Days passed, and Liang Jianan was to be publicly executed outside the Meridian Gate. Tang Shuyi and her household went about their business as usual, not attending the execution. Later that afternoon, Steward Zhao reported that the Second Prince had personally collected Liang Jianan's body. The Liang family was present, except for Meng Xiuzhen, who reportedly had moved to a residence in Dongcheng's Anni Lane.

Tang Shuyi acknowledged the news with a hum, then handed Steward Zhao an invitation card to deliver to the Xiao Yao Prince's mansion. She had run into the Empress Dowager at Chongguang Temple, who had invited her to visit the prince's mansion. However, subsequent events had prevented her from going. Now that those matters were resolved, it was time to gauge the waters.

Steward Zhao took the card and returned over an hour later, reporting, "The eunuch serving the Empress Dowager told this old servant that she is very happy to hear of your planned visit and is eagerly awaiting your arrival."

Tang Shuyi hummed an acknowledgment for Butler Zhao to leave. She contemplated bringing Xiao Yuzhu along the next day and then instructed someone to unlock the storeroom. From there, she selected a few items that were not overly expensive but quite unique to serve as gifts for tomorrow.

After the evening meal, she discussed some aspects of the Sauntering Prince's Manor with Xiao Yuzhu, including a few precautionary points. The following morning, after breakfast, the mother and daughter took a carriage to the Sauntering Prince's Manor.

As the beloved son of the former emperor, the Sauntering Prince's Manor naturally boasted an excellent location, adjacent to the Imperial Palace. It covered an extensive area; it took over a quarter of an hour for the carriage to travel from one end of the manor's wall to the grand entrance.

Upon alighting from the carriage, they were greeted by a pale, beardless eunuch in his fifties, smiling at the side gate next to the manor's main entrance. Upon seeing Tang Shuyi, he hurried over, bowing and saying, "Ever since your return from Chongguang Temple, the Dowager Duchess has mentioned you several times."

This was Mao Guangquan, the chief eunuch serving the Dowager Duchess.

Holding Xiao Yuzhu's hand, Tang Shuyi responded with a smile, "I had intended to visit the Dowager Duchess earlier, but was unfortunately delayed by matters at home. I appreciate her concern."

Inside, Mao Guangquan thought to himself about the true nature of these 'matters at home', considering Liang Jian'an had been fought to death. However, his face betrayed none of his thoughts as he replied, "The Dowager Duchess understands your busyness."

As the chief eunuch at the Dowager Duchess's side, Mao Guangquan was naturally well-informed about the events in the capital. The recent struggle between the Second Prince and the Crown Prince had the shadow of the Yongning Marquis Manor behind it. Many of the capital's influential figures had guessed as much, and Mao Guangquan was no exception.