6
The carriage of the fifth prince, Zhong Zheng Ming, was slowly heading to Fahua Temple.
This trip was due to his maternal aunt. He was going to hitch his little cousin, Mo Wan Qing, on his way back and send her home. Zhong Zheng Ming's maternal aunt was the sister of deceased consort Dong Xian1. It happened that his aunt had took along with her the younger daughter to the hot spring villa outside of Qingzhou, to stay there for a while. Zhong Zheng Ming's mother died early thus he had shifted his affections to his maternal family.
When consort Xian was still alive, Zhong Zheng Ming's maternal aunt often brought along two cousins into the palace, to keep his consort-mother company. Every time they would bring, specially for him, books and picture albums he was fond of. Therefore, Zhong Zheng Ming was quite familiar with his two cousins. The elder cousin had far-married into Huizhou two years ago. Usually, they were only exchanging correspondences, asking about each other's well-being. They haven't seen each other for a long time. The younger cousin, on the contrary, wasn't yet betrothed. Since uncle took up the post outside the capital, they rarely met.
As he arrived in Qingzhou now and had finally met with the maternal aunt and little cousin, it was only natural that he would take a good care of Mo Wan Qing. Today, Mo Wan Qing went to Fanhua Temple to redeem a vow2. Coincidentally, he was nearby. Therefore, he might as well take her back with him on his way to the city. As a result, he took a carriage and drove there.
He contemplated that it should be the time. Suddenly, the carriage swayed. Zhong Zheng Ming didn't watch out and spilled the tea on his hand. The outside was also in a great mess. A chiding voice could be heard. When the carriage stopped, Zhong Zheng Ming pushed aside the curtain. He saw few feet ahead of him a crafty looking middle-aged man sitting disheveled on the ground. He was clearly the culprit who startled the horses. At the moment, his arm was twisted by an unusually fierce-looking man in coarse woolen clothes.
Although the two knew they had caused trouble, both were unwilling to drop the matter. They were still pulling at each other. Zhong Zheng Ming frowned. He ordered the guards to go over and mediate their quarrel. Who would have thought that instead of fixing the matter, the two actually started to fight?
"Today if you don't settle your debts, your lord, me, will break both of your legs!" The big man's expression was menacing. He had an air of bandit enveloping him. The middle-aged man was also nasty, he shouted, "Brat, you dare! Just try to touch me and see how your lord Kun3 will pluck your head!" After his words fell, he took the advantage of his sitting posture and kicked the big man. While the big man was groaning in pain, he broke free from his hold and climbed up. Without even looking back, he immediately started to run. Unexpectedly, the big man behind him reacted very quickly. He threw himself at him and the two, again, began sparring with each other, exchanging the blows. At this time, more and more people stopped by to watch and gossip.
Zhong Zheng Ming coldly watched. He ordered guards to directly drag those two away. Seeing that the coming people, who were about to raise their hands and use force, wear ordinary clothes, the big man completely ignored them and instead threatened them to not meddle in his business. The middle-aged man was even worse. He wasn't even a tiny bit grateful. As if an enlightenment had struck him, he simply put the blame on others. He then started to yell loudly that he had been knocked down by the carriage, that his whole body was in pain and he required to be treated by a physician. He also pointed at the guards and told to the big man: "If you make them pay for the damage, I will clear my debts with you."
The watching audience roared with laughter as this spectacle turned more and more entertaining. Even the big man turned his head and looked at the guards beside him. How could Zhong Zheng Ming not understand that he has come upon two scoundrels? He was too lazy to think whether that middle-aged man wanted to swindle some money or the two were from the start accomplices.
Taking into the consideration the errand he still had to run, it would be only wise to hush it up. As a result, he ordered his people to cease talking and directly pull apart those two hoodlums and drag them away. Subsequently, he dismissed the surrounding people who were watching the scene, tidied up the chassis and continued to move forward. At this time, Zhong Zheng Ming didn't know that this short period of time, this delay, wasn't just a "simple moment".
What a pity. Since Zhong Zheng Ming believed that he has only encountered two itinerant hoodlums, he didn't give it much thoughts. This had actually accomplished Mu Xi Yao's crafty scheme and made things progress exceptionally smoothly. This was why Zhao Qing had a strange expression on his face when he originally listened to Mu Xi Yao's command.
Master told him to be "professional", "love the profession he takes up", "to not be nervous and act like himself". It made Zhao Qing think that the second miss had a better understanding of hoodlum profession than those people of three religions and nine schools4. It was very, uhm…."professional".
On Mu Xi Yao's side, the guards quickly returned and reported that ahead of them were some people harassing womenfolks and that they were obstructing the road.
Mu Xi Yao frowned. She had her people follow her and go over there. She saw three well-dressed young men with seven or eight servants and attendants intercepting two women. Their appearance was debauched and the words they spoke vulgar. One of them had good eyes. After he registered Mu Xi Yao and her party, his gaze became firmly fixed on the girl who was shielded in the center. He was staring at them without blinking, his appearance was indisputably distasteful.
Seeing their miss to be offended by that man, Hui Lan and Mo Lan were just about to chide him, but he spoke first: "Young missus, did you just redeem a vow in the temple? It's already late…." As he was speaking, he was also getting closer to them. His eyes were focused on Mu Xi Yao, wantonly looking her over from head to foot without any restraint.
Mu Xi Yao had earlier decided to save beauties. Before she had the chance to fully display her capabilities, she has unexpectedly drawn to her all the hostility. She turned up her nose at that country bumpkin like seduction.
Alright, this woman wasn't aware at all that she has been offended. She only felt that this fellow's seduction downgraded her standards.
The other two, hearing the noise, turned their head to size up ten something people that have arrived here. What a spectacle awaited them. The miss that was surrounded in the center was very beautiful. Dressed in fancy clothes, she appeared elegant and dignified. Just, her imposing manner was something that ordinary misses could not compare to. Even her maids and guards were outstanding. They were all well-dressed and disciplined.
He had a bad feeling. It seems that he has encountered someone with a background; someone whom he absolutely couldn't provoke. Just as he was feeling anxious and was about to pull back that ignorant fellow to promptly apologize for their behavior and quickly slip away, he heard that moron start talking: "This young missus is so good-looking, possessing fair skin and beautiful face. I'm afraid that those people with ill-intentions won't be able to get their minds off you. What about you join me and we travel together? We can protect and assist each other." As he said this, he approached Mu Xi Yao.
"Insolent!"
"Presumptuous!"
The voices of Hui Lan and Mo Lan rang at the same time. The guards rushed to the front, blocking that rakehell and protecting the womenfolk. The pair of orchids5 trembled with anger. Following their miss for so many years, it was their first time encountering such an outrageous thing. They were afraid that their mistress got frightened. Hence, they quickly cast a glance at their miss.
If they didn't look they wouldn't have known that their mistress wasn't paying any heed to what was happening on this side at all. Where was trace of fear on her face? Instead, her eyes were shining brightly at the two women in the front. One had to wonder if she even heard those vulgar words.
"Is this lady and young miss going down the mountain? If yes, we can actually travel together."
The girl's voice was clear and mellow. She completely ignored that nagging man. Right now, all her thoughts were placed on the pair of mother-daughter.
At this moment, there was no one who didn't know that Mu Xi Yao wanted to defend those two. They heard her instruct the guard on the left: "Zhao Qing, go and fetch the lady and the miss." A tall guard then marched ahead with steady footsteps and solemn expression on the face. The two men in the back weren't sure of their identity thus they remained silent. Since their masters didn't give them any commands, the servants nearby also didn't make any moves.
The rakehell came to realize that the beauty not only didn't pay him any heed, she was even distracted as she had to take care of those insignificant people. Having had enough, he shouted: "Beauty,…."
Before he finished the speech, he saw that "beauty" first give a nod to the mother-daughter who have come over to her and then give them a little comfort. Turning her head, she commanded: "Zhao Qing, order people to send this gentleman back to Qingzhou and hand him to the magistracy. If the other two gentlemen are also interested, invite them both to Qingzhou prefectural magistracy to enjoy some tea." Her expression was cold and words sharp.
The latter two got scared. They hurried to apologize, then took their people and fearfully turned around to run. They left their companion there. Before he had time to pull himself together, he was already taken down.
Mu Xi Yao could relax now. She was again that sweet-tempered girl. She greeted the two and exchanged some pleasantries with them, as well as introducing their mutual family.
As expected. The two women were Di Wu Yi Zhao's family relative. His wife lady Wen together with daughter Di Wu Yu Ying hastened to express their thanks. Their attitude was very sincere as they were very grateful to her. When Mu Xi Yao proposed to travel together, they consented as they understood that the other person was showing them consideration. Hence, they have once again expressed their thanks.
When Mu Xi Yao took a step, she noticed that the seam of Di Wu Yu Ying's fine muslin celestial trailing long skirt6 was torn. She assumed that it was accidentally ripped by grass and trees. She ordered Hui Lan to fetch a long cloak. After these adjustments were made, the group of people set off.
At the foot of the mountain, Mu Xi Yao sent the two off to their carriage and also assigned them two guards to escort them. Afterward, she turned around and left.
As she made two steps, she saw not far from her a man coming out of the carriage. It was actually the fifth prince Zhong Zheng Ming!
Mu Xi Yao was inwardly surprised, but her face showed nothing. She turned slightly to talk with Mo Lan. Unexpectedly, from behind, a girl with quick steps walked over. She complained to Zhong Zheng Ming with a sweet voice, her tone was full of grievances: "Elder cousin, you have finally arrived!"
It turned out to be her! "Mo Wan Qing".
When Mu Xi Yao recalled her, her mood turned gloomy. There was nothing wrong with Mo Wan Qing. But she had a close friend who was Mu Xi Yao's arch enemy! In the previous life, she had caused Mu Xi Yao to miscarry a male fetus. That culprit was Jiang cefei, Pin Ting of Jiang clan who currently just turned fifteen!
Very good. These people who were waiting for her to settle matters with them, she won't let any of them get away.
Mu Xi Yao climbed to the carriage. She started to scheme. Since Mo Wan Qing was at Qingzhou, was there any chance for her to plant someone to her side? After all, she was going to be Zhong Zheng Ming's cefei, so she was still very useful. If there was an unrest in inner yard, in critical situations it could cost a person life. Uhm. This needs to be done as soon as possible, Mu Xi Yao seriously mused.
Translator's notes:
[1] Dong is a clan name of the imperial consort Xian. Xian is her title bestowed by Emperor, which meant "virtuous"
[2] Usually, when people go to temples to pray for spirit's protection, they will make promises/vows (which are actually good deeds believed to please spirits). After realizing their wishes, people often believed that spirits have protected and blessed them, they burn incense again and offer fruits and vegetarian meals to them as a way to keep their promises to them and give them their thanks. This is called "Redeeming vows"
[3] By lord Kun he meant himself. In this case, the lord is actually honorific used to refer to oneself as superior
[4] The three Religions consists of Daoism, Confucianism, Buddhism and nine schools are Confucians, Daoists, Yin-Yang, Legalists, Logicians, Mohists, Political Strategists, Eclectics, Agriculturists. This idiom is often derogatory and means people from all trades or people of all walks of life
[5] By the pair of orchids they mean Hui Lan and Mo Lan since the Lan in their name means orchid
[6] celestial trailing long skirt is a skirt with folds (similar to nowadays pleated skirt)
Little scenario made by the translator and the editor while cosplaying reporter and tea:
Reporter: Tea, you have made yet another cameo appearance. What are your feelings?
Tea: Im feeling great! I'm on my way to fulfill my dream!
Reporter: What's your dream?
Tea: My dream is to be casted as a hero/heroine/MC of my own story. I will be the most exquisite tea of all my peers!
Reporter: Did you receive any new projects?
Tea: All the time. For new story or people asking me for extra appearance. But, you know, its always cameo for sipping me, swirling me, spilling me or just leaving me to cool down. That's the worst one. They are not utilizing my talent at all since I'm only chilling. Don't you think so too?
Reporter: Oh dear. It's indeed a waste of talent. If you were to play the main protagonist in the next project, what kind of role would you like to play?
Tea: Hehehe. Can I really say it? Can I?
Reporter: Of course! You can spill out anything you want. (The more you spill the better for us muhahaha)
Tea: Then I wanna play together with my friend teapot! It would be an adventure where we would find lot of new things and friends and fight against people that are bad. Oh, oh, and we can even have a time travel adventure! It would start with accidentally breaking old tea cup, there would be bright light and whoosh! we would be in the past! We will meet with teas and teapots that are now hundreds of years old! A-also a little r-romance….with….t-t-teapot (whisper).
Reporter: That's a nice story! Let's cross fingers for you. Maybe your next acting project will be like the one you described! ^^
Tea: (۶ꈨຶꎁꈨຶ )۶ʸᵉᵃʰᵎ
7
Mu Xi Yao and her group returned back to the residence. She went first to the main house to pay lady Yu respect. Currently, Xi Yao's attitude could be only called as extremely well-behaved. She clung closely to lady Yu in a little daughter manner, chattering about what she has seen and heard on streets, which maidens had their hair combed beautifully or which maidens' fragrance couldn't compare with the "Ting Zhi" she used. She talked only about subjects girls her age would converse about. After a while, as if recalling something, Mu Xi Yao mentioned that on the way home she met a pair of mother-daughter.
Hui Lan, who stood behind her, was already very accustomed to the fact that once her mistress entered the main house, she would smile sweetly and, as soon as she saw sir Mu and lady Yu, would turn into a well-behaved and delicate daughter. Listening for quite a while, Hui Lan didn't hear her mistress talk about any of the incidents that had happened today. Although she was puzzled, she didn't interrupt her mistress as she had always behaved with the utmost propriety. When her mistress finally mentioned that pair of mother-daughter, for once showing a reliability, how come the more she heard the fishier it turned out to?
According to Hui Lan, her miss was obviously offended by that debauched man and she ought to feel aggrieved. She was supposed to look for lady Yu to complain and speak about her grievances. But how come when she listened to her miss's words, the whole matter changed to her saving both the big and the small beauty, driving away immoral rakes, kindly providing them her favorite cloak and assigning them two additional guards to escort them home. That was all?
Mu Xi Yao naturally won't mention that she was also involved. Otherwise, if she wanted to go out to take a stroll in the future, lady Yu won't let her. Besides, she has already made a huge effort to get permission to go to Fahua Temple in the pretense of making a wish today. She would be an idiot to make things difficult for herself. If lady Yu learnt about the filthy words those rakeshells had spoken, it will only bristle her with rage. How will she go out next time? Even though Mu Xi Yao blurred and alleviated the key points to divert her attention, lady Yu still felt panic for her. Things were settled only after lady Yu has ensured Xi Yao's well-being and urged her to take more guards next time.
When Mu Xi Yao came out of the main house, she immediately told Hui Lan that what she has just said was exactly what had happened today. Hui Lan was forbidden to mention anything else. Mu Xi Yao also ordered people to tell Zhao Qing to properly seal off others' mouth. Convicted that she didn't leave out anything, she returned to Yingshui Pavilion to take a comfortable bath and change herself into the indoor robe.
If her predictions were right, it was unlikely for Di Wu Yi Zhao to make a visit tonight. She wasn't like Zhong Zheng Ming. He was the prince of Great Wei, a royalty, while she was only a mere womenfolk from Qingzhou prefect's residence. There was no such rule that dictated one to rush late in the evening to express thanks to a maiden. Therefore, it was most probable that he will come tomorrow.
—–
As expected. On the next day, Di Wu Yi Zhao sent sir Mu the visiting card first and then picked up time when Mu Jing Zhen was still at the residence to take along his wife and daughter to pay them a visit. This was Mu Xi Yao's first time seeing Di Wu Yi Zhao in person. In the previous life, she had only heard about his name.
She was surprised that Di Wu Yi Zhao was of an average height. He was just an ordinary man who looked very young. Di Wu Yi Zhao didn't have a beard, his skin was very fair. His expression was serene. He displayed no aloof nor arrogant attitude. He actually seemed to be well-mannered and accomplished.
Mu Xi Yao was somewhat amazed. This person was actually Di Wu Yi Zhao, a person who had almost wiped out both the crown prince and prince of An1 in the previous life? Alright, one shouldn't blame her for judging people by their appearance. Her imagination of this renown strategist had been always stuck on "the handsomeness of Guo Jia2" and "appearance of Zhuge Liang3". When she saw a man with ordinary appearance, it was kind of hard for her to digest.
She soon came back to herself, just in time to see Di Wu Yi Zhao expressing his thanks to Mu Jing Zhen. Subsequently, he turned toward Mu Xi Yao and respectfully bowed to her to express his genuine thanks. Mu Xi Yao quickly went to stop him, stating that she didn't deserve such an honor. Afterward, women went to the room in the west-wing to drink tea and chatter while Mu Jing Zhen invited Di Wu Yi Zhao to his study talking about some matters.
Di Wu Yu Ying was very friendly with Mu Xi Yao. Lady Wen also repeatedly praised Mu Xi Yao for possessing a noble bearing, sweet temperament, and virtue. Hearing other people praising her daughter, lady Yu was inwardly very happy. Of course, on the outside, she also had to return few praises for Di Wu Yu Ying. As it continued, lady Yu grew closer to lady Wen as both of them have found more common topics to talk about.
Mu Xi Yao intended to make friends with Di Wu Yu Ying hence she picked mostly the subjects Di Wu Yu Ying was interested about to chat, coaxing her till she started to call her big sister Mu all the time. The two soon afterward became close and even started to whisper in each other's ear secrecies of young maidens. When it was time to depart, Di Wu Yu Ying was so reluctant she actually began to pout.
Lady Wen laughed and tapped the tip of her nose. She promised that in the future they can invite miss Mu and her family to visit them and also that the two can write letters to each other. Di Wu Yu Ying, somewhat satisfied with such arrangements, let lady Wen take her to the front yard to look for Di Wu Yi Zhao so that they could return home together.
Mu Xi Yao wasn't the slightest bit interested in what sir Mu and Di Wu Yi Zhao talked about in the study. She understood well that her father didn't have the capabilities to subdue Di Wu Yi Zhao.
From the start, the Bo Le4 she picked for Di Wu Yi Zhao was just one person, the sixth imperial son Zhong Zheng Lin. She didn't make all these plans because she was going to marry him. Instead, she did it to make Zhong Zheng Lin climb up the ladder faster so that she could show off and thrive in Great Wei.
She was so sure that she would be able to handle those few people from the inner yard, whom she had put on her blacklist, that she didn't give them much thoughts. She even started to scheme how to enjoy the beautiful life once she fulfilled the previous incarnation's wish….
—-
A month has passed since Di Wu Yi Zhao visited them. These days, Mu Xi Yao paid them (Di Wu Yi Zhao and family) a visit once as etiquette dictated. She had also regularly exchanged letters with Di Wu Yu Ying as the two now became close friends. The small abacus in Mu Xi Yao's mind5 was making a pitter-patter sound: Wooing Di Wu Yi Zhao's wife and daughter and adding herself extra points. It won't be bad to occasionally receive his help after she entered the sixth prince's residence. In addition to the big boss, it was another thick leg. She ought to hug it tightly6.
Mu Xi Yao was also waiting for Zhao Qing's news. According to the time, that person should have already received news. As the result, he will personally make this trip after New Year.
Zhao Qing has recently become even more respectful to Mu Xi Yao. He heard from his brother Zhao Yun that sir Mu held Di Wu Yi Zhao in high esteem. Sir Mu praised Di Wu Yi Zhao for his extraordinary wisdom and outstanding talent as strategist! Combined together with Mu Xi Yao's secret order that followed, a vague clue has floated up to the surface.
If he was not wrong, his miss was conspiring something considerably big which actually involved two princes! How terrifying, considering that she was just a mere maiden!
—–
Under the lamp, Zhong Zheng Lin was examining a note in his hand.
The paper was ordinary and rough, easily found anywhere on the street. The note was the size of palm with only four words written on it. The handwriting didn't possess any style nor it could be described as neat. It seemed like every stroke was scribbled and pieced together to deliberately conceal the writer. Even the remnant scent of ink was very common. No wonder his shadow guards couldn't find any trace of the note's owner.
Subsequently, he picked up a seven-paged document from the table. The information inside took Zhong Zheng Lin's elite subordinates half a month to gather.
Zhong Zheng Lin rose and left the study. He stood in the center of the courtyard, slowly rubbing the note in his hand and clenching it until it turned to ashes. The person who sent him the note…..good. Very good!
This person had only one aim. Recommendation!
Firstly, he eliminated the possibility of a chess piece.
From the actions of this person, one could see that he had executed his plans on his own without notifying Di Wu Yi Zhao. It was impossible for someone like Di Wu Yi Zhao to do such a thing. Clearly, this person was extremely intelligent as he could clearly recognize Di Wu Yi Zhao's talent and also plot against him behind his back.
In that case, someone this clever wouldn't possibly plant a chess piece around him. Furthermore, since this person had chosen him, it meant that he could somehow see through him. Those who could see through Zhong Zheng Lin were naturally clear about his capabilities. Therefore, there was no use of planting a pawn around him.
This person was apparently aware that Zhong Zheng Lin had discerned his purpose. Yet, even though Zhong Zheng Lin knew about it, he still had to willingly carry out that person's objective. He was clearly also a part of his scheme!
First, it was Di Wu Yi Zhao and then it was the imperial prince. This person had indeed big guts!
Zhong Zheng Lin repeatedly contemplated. To be able to get in touch with both Di Wu Yi Zhao and himself, and furthermore have such a courage and boldness….
The result was there was no such person at all. Right now, Zhong Zheng Lin regarded Di Wu Yi Zhao with exceptional respect. However, there was another person who held even greater appeal to him! Unfortunately, this person was too mysterious as no traces about him could be found. Zhong Zheng Lin felt relieved that this person had no ill-intentions against him. Otherwise, it will be troublesome.
Zhong Zheng Lin sighed and looked into the distance. After turning seven years old, this was the first time he dealt with such a handful person. What a rare occurrence it was.
Wei Zhen stood on the passage, his facial expression astonished. His Highness actually sighed! This has never happened before. He recalled the note that went through his hands, the name written on it and information shadow guards have reported. Could it be that this Di Wu Yi Zhao person was so capable and outstanding that he made his Highness sigh for him?
Unfortunately, both master and servant misunderstood.
Wei Zhen was right that someone made Zhong Zheng Lin sight, but he was wrong about the target. Zhong Zheng Lin guessed right that someone made him feel resigned, but he was absolutely wrong with that rare occurrence proclamation. It wasn't anything uncommon at all. More of these resigned feelings were waiting for him in the future.
Translator's notes:
[1] Prince of An was the first prince's title in previous life
[2] Guo Jia was an adviser, who served under warlord Car Cao during The Three Kingdoms period. He aided Can Cao greatly with his brilliance and foresight, and his strategies were instrumental to Cao Cao's triumph over his rival warlords
[3] Zhuge Liang lived during the era of The Three Kingdoms. He was recognized as the most accomplished strategist of his era
[4] Bo Le was a name given to a man called Sun Yang who was expert at evaluating the horses. He invented Quine physiognomy (judging a horse's qualities from appearance). Bo Le is often used as a metaphor for people who are good at discovering talents
[5] Small abacus in one's mind means fig. a selfish calculation
[6] When one hugged a thick leg it means one found a protection from powerful influence or power
8
Mu Xi Yao has wrongly predicted the date of Zhong Zheng Lin's arrival to Qingzhou. Instead of coming to Qingzhou after the New Year festival, he came two days earlier to pay a formal visit to Di Wu Yi Zhao. Mu Xi Yao was quite curious about whether there will be three humble visits to a thatched cottage or not1.
On the afternoon of the next day, Mu Xi Yao received a farewell letter from Di Wu Yu Ying, in which she said that she will be returning home with Di Wu Yi Zhao, ending this family outing. As a result, Mu Xi Yao figured that this matter was done.
After Di Wu Yi Zhao returns home and settles everything, the next time he receives a letter, it will be from the capital.
The New Year festival was approaching. Mu Xi Yao held this family reunion in a high regard as this was supposed to be her last time enjoying New Year with her family. What was awaiting her shortly afterward was the news of the imperial edict that Yuancheng Emperor had issued.
Therefore, when Mu Jin Zhi managed to make it back to the prefect's residence on the New Year's Eve, he received a welcoming from Mu Xi Yao that was warmer than ever before. It made him feel very uneasy. He worried that Mu Xi Yao had either caused some mischief or that he was about to become her scapegoat.
After the whole family spent a harmonious and delightful New Year, Mu Xi Yao reluctantly sent Mu Jing Zhi off. The youth in front of her was high-spirited. He suavely climbed up the horse and turned his head to give her a hearty yet warm smile. Afterward, he kicked his horse and left.
Mu Xi Yao's eyes unconsciously moistened with tears, but she held them in check. She turned to go back. There was no much time left. There were still too many things that needed her to make arrangements for.
—–
Zhong Zheng Lin was sitting by the window on the second floor of Juxian House, looking at the lively crowd on the street. Abruptly, he has recalled that late autumn evening last year. Till now, he wasn't able to forget about that warm and sweet girl's voice and that fair hand of hers that had put down the curtain of the palanquin.
This evening, the notoriously upright and stern sixth prince of Great Wei experienced for the first time in his life an awkward moment. The caress of a little hand and soft moans of a faceless woman in his dream actually made him release his pent-up lust. When he got up early in the morning, he still vaguely remembered that dream. Zhong Zheng Lin's expression turned ugly. When he sat up and pulled the blanket off, sure enough, underneath was a complete mess.
The sound of Wei Zhen's knocking on the door could be heard from outside, "Your Highness, did you get up?"
"Send me immediately a bucket of hot water. Afterward, retreat." Zhong Zheng Lin commanded with a deep voice.
After freshening up, Zhong Zheng Lin sat quietly on the couch-bed with a deadpan expression, looking distracted. His mood was hard to figure.
Never before has Zhong Zheng Lin, who was indifferent and well-mannered at all times, felt such an embarrassment. Besides, it was already the second time an image of that girl flashed through his mind. Graceful and lithe silhouette, delicate fair hands and a warm yet soft voice. The more he thought the graver his face turned. Zhong Zheng Lin wasn't someone to succumb to womanly charms. The two concubines in his inner yard absolutely couldn't rouse his interest. He was reluctant even to visit them.
What was the matter with him? How could he develop such despicable thoughts about a woman he has never met before? It was practically a violation. Zhong Zheng Lin felt extremely upset.
Finally, his Highness pushed the door and came out. Wei Zhen lifted his head to look at the time. It was already an hour of Si2. His Highness used to get up on an hour of Mao3 and practice fists and swordplay. He has never before missed morning exercises. The sixth prince Zhong Zheng Lin began practicing fists while standing on poles and later on swordplay since the early age of four. He diligently trained on a daily basis without any break, even if it was raining or snowing. In such instances, he would just change the location of the training to his room, never slacking off.
His Highness got up early, yet he called for water. Was it possible that….no, it wouldn't take such a long time. Wei Zhen thought that lately his Highness acted more and more strangely. Coupled with the previous sighs, it was the second time his master showed an unusual behavior.
When he looked at his master again, Wei Zhen was shocked. Earlier, he was preoccupied with guessing the time and his Highness's abnormal behavior. Just now he noticed that the person in front of him was enveloped in an icy cold aura, which gave off a harsh message that warned people to not approach him. What has happened? How could he change so much after a night? When his Highness went to sleep yesterday, he was still alright.
Even if Wei Zhen racked his brain, he wouldn't be able to guess that the cause actually laid in the sixth prince's one spring dream4.
—–
Recently, Mu Xi Yao had a very good time. Although she hated to part with this courtyard and her family and felt melancholy during the quiet evenings, the fact that she was still able to go out and explore the outside world and freely breathe the air of this dynasty before the imperial edict reached Qingzhou kind of gave her comfort.
Great Wei was a relatively enlightened dynasty. It did not forbid the education of females. Although this country didn't progress to the point that it would establish female schools, enable every person to enter school and receive education, it provided people with libraries which were open to the public. Every prefectural city offered them. All the students, well-known scholars, gentlemen and young ladies from noble families could either borrow or copy the books from there.
Mu Xi Yao visited the library several times a month. Even though her family had collected many books, they were mostly historical records, policy arguments, river management, agricultural and commercial kind of books. On the other hand, in the city's library, Mu Xi Yao could borrow many travel notes, various records, biographies, as well as folk stories, theatre scripts or odd skill manuals, in which she was unusually interested.
Today, Mu Xi Yao was free. As a result, she slowly browsed through travel notes of Yuzhou, reading about its local conditions and customs which were totally different from Qingzhou. A feeling of yearning sprouted inside her. Right when she was enjoying the part that was talking about bride kidnapping custom in Yuzhou, Mo Lan behind her reminded her that it was the time. Mu Xi Yao quite reluctantly closed the book and attentively smoothed its corners. Subsequently, she got up and went to the bookshelf to put the book back in place, arranging it neatly.
"Miss, Mo Lan had never seen anyone who would cherish a book as much as you."
"There are so many good books here, yet I don't have time for them all. What a pity." Mu Xi Yao smiled while shaking her head. She felt that time passed way too quickly.
"In few days, Mo Lan can accompany miss back to the library."
For a second, Mu Xi Yao was lost in her thoughts. In the next moment, she smiled. It wasn't that she didn't have time. Rather, there won't be such freedom for her to enter and exit the library as she wanted in the future, Mu Xi Yao thought, her expression turning gloomy.
"Let's go back." Taking along Mo Lan with her, she walked outside. Unexpectedly, few steps away from the entrance to the library, a young scholar like man suddenly came over to give her greetings. Afterward, he stood still and lifted his head to look at her anxiously.
Mu Xi Yao sized up the coming person, feeling baffled. She didn't know him. She turned her head to cast a glance at Mo Lan. Mo Lan also felt perplexed. She softly shook her head.
The scholar seemed to be uncomfortable. His face got more and more red. He took a deep breath and earnestly said to Mu Xi Yao, "I apologize for troubling this miss, yet," his voice was a little unsteady, but he plucked up his courage and calmed himself, "this humble one has been admiring miss for a long time. Every time miss comes to the library, this humble one sits across the miss with only a table separating us." Afterward, he couldn't utter a word. He stood there like a silly. His hands that hung by his sides slightly shook.
Mu Xi Yao was surprised as she didn't see it coming. Mo Lan stared with an astonishment. She quickly turned back to look at her miss, pondering on how to handle such situation. In Great Wei, unmarried maidens weren't prohibited to go out and make friends. Thus, occasionally, there were some bold people who would express their love to the maidens they were fond of.
The problem was that this place was a library and they were under the watchful eyes of the people. Mu Xi Yao had a strange expression on her face. Was this the ancient library romance?
Mo Lan was so distressed her eyes turned red. How come last time it was a rakehell and this time it has changed to a scholar? Although their behaviors were completely different, they were both rude. If their madam learnt of this, what will she do?
Nevertheless, Mu Xi Yao was the first one to come to senses. She didn't speak directly to the scholar. Instead, she turned her head to inquire Mo Lan: "Who is this gentleman?" She needn't Mo Lan to answer. As if she has realized something, she said to that gentleman, "Greeting to gentleman Zhang. It's my fault for not being clear enough with you last time. Toward you….I don't have any thoughts." Once she spoke her mind, she made a curtsey with a slightly apologetic expression. Then, she left with Mo Lan.
Mo Lan contemplated about that gentleman Zhang and also that last time in bewilderment. Last time, could it be…..So it was like that. Miss acted like this on purpose, to tactfully tell that scholar that miss hadn't even noticed him, so she couldn't accept his feelings.
When Mo Lan figured it out, she stopped to worry. On the other hand, that scholar stood there absent-minded. It took him quite a long time to sober up. Nonetheless, he suffered a huge blow, looking defeated.
"I am not gentleman Zhang…." He stumbled out of the door with a dazed expression.
There was another person whose mood was even worse. Zhong Zheng Lin stood rigidly behind the bookshelf. The expression on his handsome yet cold face could not be described as ugly anymore5.
He was originally browsing through the first volume of《Classic of Mountains and Rivers》and planned to switch to the second volume. However, when he looked up, he saw a woman's figure pass by him. He had a feeling of familiarity, yet there were some differences.
It was because Mu Xi Yao has grown taller. Moreover, today she was attired in a simple yet fancy clothes which quite differed from the lithe and graceful dress she wore last time. The fact that Zhong Zheng Lin could see similarities just by one glance was already not easy. Later, when he heard her conversation with the scholar, her soft and tender voice instantly made him froze on the spot.
It was her! The sixth Highness of Great Wei actually had a guilty conscience. Even as that silhouette has completely disappeared, Zhong Zheng Lin was still unable to move a step.
That morning's incident made him feel humiliated, so much that even words could not describe his feelings. For the first time ever, a thought of "being too ashamed to see others" has emerged in Zhong Zheng Lin's heart. Right now, he felt extremely annoyed. Zhong Zheng Lin did not understand where this kind of feeling stemmed from. He only knew that the gentleman Zhang, who has been uttered by her lips, and that scholar, who confessed feelings to her, both upset him, making him very displeased.
Wei Zhen had again a lousy luck. When his Highness came out of the library, he was so cold he seemed to shed icicles. After only few steps, Zhong Zheng Lin abruptly made a halt. Few seconds later, his face turned completely black. Subsequently, he increased his tempo. He was silent this entire time.
Zhong Zheng Lin carried a displeased look the whole way back, even his footsteps were heavier than usual. When he arrived at his residence, he immediately ordered to depart the next day as they will be returning back to the capital in advance.
If he stayed in Qingzhou, he would be too close to that woman. Zhong Zheng Lin felt that it was way too easy for him to lose his cool here. Just a moment ago, the reason why he suddenly stopped was that he got to the bottom of the recent conversation between that woman and scholar and the initial reaction of that servant girl. If his guesses weren't wrong, that women used little tricks on that scholar. She was surprisingly mischievous.
What it had to do with him whether she was mischievous or not? How come the irritation and melancholy he felt a moment ago have now been pacified? Thinking this way, he felt that the woman who had disturbed his mind was truly hateful! What bothered him even more was the fact that a mere woman could actually throw him into disarray. It was absurd, wasn't it?
Translator's notes:
[1] A three humble visits to a thatched cottage refers to a famous episode in the Romance of Three Kingdoms, where warlord Liu Bei recruits Zhuge Liang by visiting him three times. This idiom is often used to describe people who invite someone in all sincerity and eagerness
[2] Hour of Si means 09 AM-10AM
[3] Hour of Mao means 06 AM – 07 AM
[4] Spring dream means erotic dream, wet dream
[5] Ugly expression is a phrase used to describe an abnormally severe/strict expression.
9
After returning to Shengjing1, Zhong Zheng Lin could finally let out a sigh of relief. As long as he left Qingzhou, left that place which made him feel awkward, Zhong Zheng Lin assumed that he would be able to quickly regain his usual meticulous personality and composure. Furthermore, he would be no more troubled by the guilt and those strange emotions.
Just like how Zhong Zheng Lin has expected. In the next few days, he calmed his mind down and collected himself. However, he became even more strict with himself. He believed that his mind had been disturbed by those improper thoughts of her. Hence, Zhong Zheng Lin grew to be fond of practicing drawing and calligraphy in his spare time, what contributed to the cultivation of one's moral character and temperament.
The mood of her Ladyship, consort Shu, was completely different. Unlike Zhong Zheng Lin's serenity, consort Shu was extremely anxious. Tian Fu Shan has reported to her that after her younger son had returned to the capital, his temper seemed to become even colder. As a result, consort Shu went all out with pillow-talking to the emperor.
This time, Yuancheng Emperor took consort Shu's soft pleas to the heart. He had secretly investigated his sons' inner yard situation. He found out that Zhong Zheng Lin was not the only one with problems!
The first prince Zhong Zheng Chun neglected his principal wife. He favored a concubine of merchant birth, gracing her for three consecutive months. The crown prince was even more contemptible! He actually kept male prostitutes! The fourth prince and his princess consort had a harmonious relationship, yet the fourth prince didn't flourish with offsprings. Up to now, he had only one son and one daughter. The fifth prince Zhong Zheng Ming had two sons and one daughter. However, he doted his shufei2 too much, to the point he let her gain the upper hand over two cefeis who were acknowledged by the imperial lineage. What a scandal! Since the sixth prince hasn't married yet, his harem lacked such misconducted people. But on the other side, his inner yard was so desolate it was not far from turning into a temple!
Yuancheng Emperor rarely showed interest in his sons' inner yard affairs as he was busy with state affairs and his spare time was spent in the company of beautiful ladies. But now that he did he became so infuriated he threw away on the spot the teacup. He paced back and forth in the imperial study for quite a while before sending an imperial edict to Zhuzhou.
On the next day, he summoned his sons to the imperial study, reprimanding each one of them. He gave them strict orders to manage their inner yards properly and take good care of their offsprings' upbringing. His attitude was uncompromising. He made everyone retreat except for the crown prince, only to threw yet another tantrum.
As a result, when Zhong Zheng Lin returned to his private quarters, his expression was dark.
Due to Yuancheng Emperor's orders, Zhong Zheng Lin has for the first time ever called for lady Kong and lady Wu, to have a talk with them. When the two came, he silently looked at them for a while and then coldly instructed: "From today onward, you two shall abide properly by the decorums, pay attention to your words and actions and engage in no conflicts." After he finished his speech, he turned and left.
Lady Kong and lady Wu were both perplexed. They could not make head nor tail of his Highness's reprimand. They carefully contemplated the hidden message, but came to no conclusion.
Tian Fu Shan who was listening to his Highness's chiding had directly turned dumbfounded.
When Zhong Zheng Lin received Yuancheng Emperor's order, without much thoughts, he automatically focused on the part concerning the proper management of the inner yard. He listened to the issue of the offspring upbringing only out of convenience.
When Yuancheng Emperor heard from his shadow guard that the sixth prince had gone to reprimand his concubines after coming back, Yuancheng Emperor felt very helpless.
This son of his was way too disciplined. The whole course of action went in the opposite direction to his original purpose. Could it be that he had to summon him once more to the imperial study, point at his nose and say, "Your old man wants you to sleep with a woman!" for him to understand? Yuancheng Emperor could not pull down his face3 to do so.
Fortunately, the imperial edict about the coming selection had been sent to each prefecture. When the time comes, he will pick for his sixth son maidens with outstanding character, appearance and family background. It should do for him. He didn't forget to blame consort Shu for misjudging people and picking two trolls for his son. Henceforth, Yuancheng Emperor became very disgusted with those two concubines of his son.
On the next day, as Zhong Zheng Lin learnt that the selection will proceed ahead of time, a slightly surprised expression appeared on his face. When he went to pay respect to consort Shu, she told him that at the selection Yuancheng Emperor will personally pick him virtuous and beautiful maidens. Zhong Zheng Lin felt an impatience sprout inside his heart.
It was a pity one mustn't disobey the imperial order. Consort Shu was, on the other hand, eager about the development. Zhong Zheng Lin thought that it will be like offering a shelter to few more mouths4. Thus, he didn't brush off consort Shu's wishes because of these "small matters" and complied with a deep voice.
—–
The third month of Zhanghe's eleven year. Mu Xi Yao bid farewell to her parents and Mu Xi Cheng. Taking with her Mu Xin Ting, they climbed into the carriage that went into Shengjing.
It took them a month to arrive at Shengjing. Mu Xi Yao instructed Zhao Qing to directly drive their carriage to her maternal grandparents' home. She also didn't forget to tell Hui Lan and Mo Lan to prepare everyone's presents.
Before the retirement, Mu Xi Yao's maternal grandfather served as a chief minister of the third rank in the Court of Imperial Sacrifices. Her maternal grandmother had passed away in her early years. Both of her maternal uncles held posts in Shengjing. The first uncle was the vice minister of the fourth rank in the Court of Judicial Review while her second uncle was the adviser of the fifth rank in the Office of Transmission. Her two elder cousins were currently attending school, preparing for the next year's spring exam5. There was only one cousin left who hadn't married yet. She was just eight months older than Mu Xi Yao and like her she was going to participate in the selection.
Mu Xi Yao took Mu Xi Ting to pay respect to her maternal grandparents' family. She also ordered Mo Lan to give everyone gifts along with the local products of Qingzhou that lady Yu had prepared. The whole family dined together in the merry and harmonious atmosphere and later engaged in the little talks. Afterward, everyone went to their respective quarters. Only half a month was left before the primary selection. The Mu sisters had temporarily settled in the same courtyard to avoid unnecessary stress. The courtyard next to them was where Mu Xi Yao's elder cousin resided.
In the next few days, the girls started to get familiar with each other. One could see them often chit-chatting and drinking tea together.
Shortly after, Mu Xi Yao unexpectedly received a letter which made her very happy. Di Wu Yu Ying has heard that she had come to Shenjing hence she wanted to invite her to the flower fair on the next day. This flower fair was widely acclaimed. Since it was the end of spring and beginning of summer, it was the best time to view flowers. Xi Yao immediately accepted her invitation. She was quite pleased with herself as she has learnt that Di Wu Yi Zhao had become the sixth prince Zhong Zheng Lin's advisor. Her efforts did not come in vain.
On the next day, Di Wu Yu Ying and her servant girls arrived at the appointed pavilion early on. When Mu Xi Yao's sedan chair reached the destination, she made a light chuckle as she saw Di Wu Yu Ying over there stretching her neck and looking around for her. She ordered Zhao Qing to bring along with him all the guards and wait for her in the teahouse.
Mu Xi Yao made an introduction for everyone while not forgetting to tease Di Wu Yu Yin for getting more beautiful every time she met her. Subsequently, the four of them engaged in a pleasant talk. The atmosphere around them was very lively.
—–
The garden was full of colorful flowers. It did not lack any rare or uncommon specimen. All of the flowers looked vivid and cheerful, making people feel delighted. Since it was the time of selection, on their way they met a batch of young maidens who were all in the group of twos or threes, whispering something to each other. It just happened to comply that saying "flower-like maidens".
They had a good time sightseeing. Later as they parted with Di Wu Yu Ying, Mu Xi Yao proposed to go to a Tiao Xiang Boutique buying some goods. Thus, the three maidens sat on their sedan chairs and set off.
Mu Xi Yao wasn't very fond of fragrances. The only reason why she purchased "Ting Zhi" was to cover the scent her body naturally produced after the consummation of spiritual pills. After all, some merits could be enjoyed by men only in the private of lady's chamber. Moreover, men absolutely loathed sharing such joy with others. Therefore, Mu Xi Yao had always been careful with these details. She had come up with the countermeasures early on.
It took them approximately a lighted joss stick time to arrive at the doors of the fragrance shop. Mu Xi Yao took a small step out and turned her head up. Indeed, Tiao Xiang Boutique in the Shengjing had four adjoined rooms. Even its exterior appeared to be more grandiose than its branch in Qingzhou. Many of the coming and going people were actually young women. It seemed that their business was booming as it was busy inside and even the clerks at the doorway were engrossed in entertaining the guests. The shopkeeper was very thoughtful. He specifically arranged a spacious hut and seats at the rear of the boutique to provide them with a place to store their sedan chairs and carriages and also let their guards rest.
Mu Xi Yao and the party entered, one by one, into the shop. Each of them went to pick fragrances they were fond of. After purchase, the shopkeeper personally sent them off to the doors and called for their sedan chairs.
Suddenly, one could hear a horse whining and people's cry coming from the street. Mu Xi Yao's senses were sharper than those of ordinary people thus she promptly turned her head to look. She saw a mad horse dashing out from the corner of the street and sprinting toward the direction of female visitors who stood at the doorway of Tiao Xiang Boutique.
Mu Xi Ting and her maidservants stood in the front. She would be the first to bear the brunt of the clash.
"Xi Ting!" Mu Xi Yao cried out in alarm.
Mu Xi Ting was already stunned. She was so startled her knees gave out. Beside her, faces of servant girls paled, unable to make any reaction.
Mu Xi Yao quickly started to pull womenfolk inside the shop. She raised her voice to instruct the surrounding people to take shelter inside while running toward Mu Xi Ting.
As soon as they got inside, Mu Xi Ting and her servants fell down on the ground, gasping for the breath and feeling extremely terrified. At this time, a startled cry of Mu Xi Yao's elder cousin came from the outside. It turned out that the frightened crowd caused chaos on the street as they scattered in all directions and began to trample on people. Mu Xi Yao's elder cousin was pushed onto the ground with a person lying on top of her. It seemed like she had a difficulty to stand up.
Seeing that the mad horse was getting closer and closer, Mu Xi Yao let go of Mu Xi Ting and her maidservants. She wanted to rush out of the shop but was hindered by the people swarming inside the shop hence delaying her actions. She only managed to push away the servant girl that lay on her elder cousin. There was no more time for her to escape from the startled horse that was approaching them. As she was immersed in a deep anxiety, she saw Zhao Qing coming from the backyard, bypassing the crowd and darting toward her.
Mu Xi Yao struggled to support her elder cousin getting up. She turned her head to shout out an order: "Zhao Qing, kill the horse!"
Following Mu Xi Yao's orders, Zhao Qing drew out his sword and charged toward the sprinting horse to slash its leg with a full force. Behind him, an arrow was shot, nailing directly the center of the horse's head. The startled horse collapsed with a sound of bang on the ground. The blood splashed everywhere. Some of it even made contact with the hem of Mu Xi Yao's skirt, tainting it red. The whole scene was a dreadful sight to behold.
The danger has passed. Before Mu Xi Yao could relax, she saw her elder cousin passing out from the scare. In a frenzy, she went over to help her get up while making her body lean onto her.
At this time, tearful Mo Lan and Hui Lan, who were separated by the crowd, found her and began to reprimand her: "Miss, how could you leave us behind and rush out to save people?!" They were so frightened they even ignored their servant status.
Mu Xi Yao calmed down the two distressed orchids and ordered them to quickly help her elder cousin into the sedan chair. She then turned to search for Mu Xi Ting. It took her another round of soothing to coax Mu Xi Ting so she was willing to get out of the boutique and return home.
The people on the street have also calmed down. The area where the horse had collapsed reeked of blood. Nobody dared to approach the place.
Mu Xi Yao was worried about her elder cousin's situation thus she had people send her quickly back. Next, she ordered Zhao Qing to look for the owner of the arrow, properly thank him and also tell him to not take into his heart their lacking manners as everything happened too suddenly. Furthermore, they will, without a doubt, pay him a visit to express their thanks.
After everything was said, she hurried to depart.
It was busy after they returned back. When everything was settled and it was time for her to take rest, the moon was already shining high on the sky. Mu Xi Yao was so exhausted she immediately fell asleep.
—–
On the other side.
The owner of the arrow, the fifth prince Zhong Zheng Ming, had investigated about the mad horse episode till the evening. Subsequently, he went to the Ministry of Revenue to deal with its aftermath. He reached his residence late in the night. In his spare time, he recalled the events that have happened during the day and that maiden. She was indeed outstanding.
Based on her age and attire, he assumed that she was one of xiunus6. There was some distance between them so he couldn't see her clearly. He felt a little regret as he couldn't see the appearance of such a resolute woman. But didn't that maiden say that later on she will pay him a visit to thank him? It just so happened to suit Zhong Zheng Ming's taste. Just, how long was this "later on"?
Translator's notes:
[1] Shengjing is the capital city of Great Wei
[2] Shufei is a title given to the tertiary wife of imperial princes (one rank below cefei). Although their rank is higher than those of ordinary concubines, they were still inferior to cefeis as their name was not recognized by imperial lineage
[3] Pull down the face is an idiom meaning disregarding one's feeling
[4] Few more mouths in this context mean people
[5] Spring exam refers to the metropolitan examination that is held a year later than the provincial ones. It takes place in the second lunar month every three years in the capital city
[6] Xiunu (lit. Beautiful/Elegant woman) were daughters of officials and noblemen, who were selected to be wives or concubines for members of the imperial family.
10
Zhong Zheng Lin was lying on the daybed1, recollecting the scene he came upon during the day. He had been astonished by that sentence "kill the horse". The silhouette of her, which dashed out to save people, became more and more clear in his mind. The strange feelings he has been suppressing from when he had left Qingzhou emerged once more. This time even stronger than last time.
It was her again! Did she come to Shengjing to participate in the selection? Zhong Zheng Lin felt an annoyance overpowering him whenever he thought that that woman might be chosen by somebody else. He was tossing and turning restlessly in the daybed, having a hard time falling asleep. Zhong Zheng Lin has yet again recalled that dream. If it was not him but some other man…he abruptly shot up to the sitting position. A somewhat irritated expression appeared on his face.
What exactly was going on? Why did that woman's words and actions have such an impact on his emotions? Including today, he had met her only four times. He either saw her figure or heard her voice. Even today. Originally he was discussing with Zhong Zheng Ming about court matters while passing by the noisy midtown when he suddenly heard her fierce shouts. He had looked up but couldn't see her appearance from his distance.
This woman, whom he wasn't even familiar with, repeatedly made him lose his cool. No matter what, he could not let things go any further! As soon as he finds out the cause, he will take care of this issue.
At the present, Zhong Zheng Lin was genuinely confused. The sixth Highness was currently sixteen years old2. Although he acted mature and was endowed with a high intelligence, he has never before experienced these kinds of feelings. Thus, it was only natural for him to be ignorant. Despite already being sexually aware, Zhong Zheng Lin didn't have any tender feelings toward women. Slaking up his lust on them won't make him remember them. Moreover, the ones who usually attended to him were all men. It was no wonder that he was like a blank paper when it came to the romantic feelings between man and woman.
Zhong Zheng Lin didn't fall asleep until very late at night.
Her silhouette has made yet another appearance in his dream. This time, she was standing sideways, slowly peeling off her outerwear till she stayed only in her inner garments. He could vaguely see the curves of her young shapely body. Subsequently, the pair of snow-white hands began to unfasten the buttons on the clothes. As the inner garment was about to slide down…..
Zhong Zheng Lin suddenly woke up, breathing heavily. Underneath, his manhood stood painfully erect, his body felt unbearably hot. As he tried to suppress the lust, it came back burning even hotter, making him feel uncomfortable all over. An image of her small fair hands popped in his head. When he imagined the beautiful scenery that would wait for him after her inner garment slid down, Zhong Zheng Lin's male pride couldn't refrain from throbbing. In the end, he wasn't able to hold back his lust. He leaned on the headboard, stretched his right hand inside his underpants and started to work up and down on his flesh. All he could see before his eyes was the image of that maiden from his dream, whose garments had already slipped down her body. High and perky breasts, slender waist, straight long legs….Zhong Zheng Lin couldn't fight back the fervor. A groan slipped from his lips. The movements of his hand quickened. His panting also grew heavier. Until, he has hurled himself over the edge, his desire erupting. That white hot bliss has finally subsided.
After releasing his need, which had so abruptly built up, Zhong Zheng Lin's body went limp. He has never before felt so satisfied. His heart fluttered so fast that he thought it was about to jump out of his chest and that extraordinary lightness…..it was something one would remember for a lifetime.
It took a moment for Zhong Zheng Lin to calm down. In the next moment, he opened his eyes, his expression unreadable. It was already the second time he had improper thoughts of that maiden. Yet, he was unable to control that intense lust. Zhong Zheng Lin could not comprehend what kind of impulse had possessed him to make him sit for the whole night.
Since suppression wasn't an option anymore, he should find out the cause first and then make plans. The sixth prince stayed awake the whole night trying to find the solution. In the morning, he got up as usual to practice fists and swordplay.
—–
Ever since Mu Xi Yao learnt from Zhao Qing that the one who lent them a hand yesterday was actually the fifth prince Zhong Zheng Ming, she has been in low spirit.
She had previously pouched away from him and yet he has saved her now. It was truly awkward.
She absolutely mustn't visit his residence. She would tarnish her reputation if she were to enter privately the prince's residence before the selection. Moreover, she would be in trouble if that fellow Zhong Zheng Lin discovered that she had visited the fifth prince. At such a critical time, mishaps were forbidden. However, she had already promised the other party that she will pay them a visit afterward. She ought not to break the promise. It caused Mu Xi Yao quite a headache to come up with the counter-measurements.
On the afternoon of the next day, the housekeeper reported to Zhong Zheng Ming that a small sedan chair has parked outside their residence. The maiden inside didn't show up. She has just said that she came to express her gratitude for the yesterday's assistance. She didn't go to details. She had her maidservant step forth and hand them a letter, asking it to be passed on to the fifth princess consort. Afterward, she said thanks and turned to leave.
Zhong Zheng Ming narrowed his eyes. Very good. One could not detect a flaw in the way she handled matters. Pass on to the fifth princess consort? It was obviously just to make it seem more legitimate. Indeed a cautious and meticulous maiden.
He opened the letter. The handwriting inside was elegant and quick-witted, each stroke smooth, making people think that the owner of such a handwriting ought to be a delicate beauty. She didn't conceal her identity of xiunu in the letter. She had disclosed there that it was inappropriate for her to thank him in person. Her words were earnest, gentle and sincere. She stated in the letter that the words could not convey how grateful she felt toward him and at the same time apologized for her lacking in the manners. After reading the whole letter, there was no trace of unpleasantness. One only felt pleased with oneself.
Zhong Zheng Ming looked at the surname "Mu" mentioned in the letter, inwardly committing it to his memory.
—–
Wei Zhen listened to instructions his Highness gave to chief-steward Tian with a dumbfounded expression, "Call the concubines. I'll see them in two hours in the side hall. Tell them to freshen up and attire themselves like xiunus. They are prohibited to look seductively." Afterward, he strode toward the main hall without any words.
Tian Fu Shan's face lit up with glee. Did it mean that his Highness finally found a delight in women? Subsequently, he went to run his errands happily.
The interior had closed doors and windows. Zhong Zheng Lin ordered all the servants to retreat. He quietly fixed his gaze at the two women in front of him, looking like he was musing about something.
"Extend your hand." His tone was more or less mild.
The two women did not dare to move. They stood still with their heads bent down. Dressed in xiunu clothes, they looked a little more refreshing than usual. Though they didn't know the reason behind, they still fearfully raised their arms before them with the palms spread out under the command of his Highness. This action caused their sleeves to roll back, exposing snow-white wrists and a portion of their flesh.
After a while, the one sitting on the head seat ordered: "Take off the outer garment."
The two women's faces immediately flushed into a shade of pink, too shy to lift their heads. They could hear their hearts drumming madly.
How come his Highness gave them such orders? It was still daytime. Moreover, it was just three of them. It was a little…too scandalous.
Seeing the two blushing and acting coyly, Zhong Zheng Lin repeated his order; this time his tone carried an impatience.
The women looked at each other and with the shaking hands they started to slowly untie their outer robe, revealing the inner garments. Afterward, both clutched the handkerchief tightly, feeling uncomfortable. Another moment of silence passed. Lady Kong sneaked a peek at his Highness. She saw his brows furrowed, his eyes repeatedly sweeping over the two of them. His eyes were clear. One could not detect a bit of lust in them.
"Retreat." The man commanded with a tired voice while waving his hand.
Zhong Zheng Lin slightly lowered his head. He could not lie to himself anymore. It was different, totally different. The same fair and delicate hands, the same slim and graceful bodies. Yet, one could stir him up while the other ones couldn't.
"Wei Zhen!"
Hearing his Highness's summoning, Wei Zhen pushed the door open and went inside. He halted in a place three steps from his master.
"If there was a woman who had a great power over you, yet you could not control her, what should one do?"
Wei Zhen froze. This was the first time his Highness asked for his opinion. But, why? According to his Highness's personality, if a person posed a threat to him, yet he had no control over her, wasn't it reasonable to remove the person in secret? Hence, why such a question?
"Your Highness, does this woman hold a special status so she can't be removed so easily?" Wei Zhen asked carefully.
When he finished speaking, he saw his master looking at him oddly. Zhong Zheng Lin watched him for a good while before sighing and waving to him to retreat.
Wei Zhen felt baffled. He stood silently at the passageway, lost in thoughts. He was recollecting his Highness's abnormal behavior in these recent days along with that very odd question he had asked him just a moment ago. He was well aware that he wasn't smart enough to come up with the answers.
This was not sir Wei Zhen's fault at all. It was not that he wasn't smart enough. It was just that he dared not to think of it in "that" way. Especially when the inquiring person was the sixth Highness Zhong Zheng Lin who was notorious for being solemn and cold, who didn't indulge himself with women and neglected his harem.
Wei Zhen saw in distance Di Wu Yi Zhao slowly walking toward his direction. Wei Zhen hesitated for a moment. Nevertheless, he still stepped forward to bow to him. After that, he disclosed to mister in a low voice about the matter that has been troubling his mind for a while. Mister was his Highness's respected advisor, after all. The one who was renowned for his intelligence and unfathomable personality. He was much brighter and sharper than him so he should be able to discern his Highness's recent behavior.
Di Wu Yi Zhao carefully listened to Wei Zhen. After all was said, first a surprised expression crossed his face, then his eyes slowly started to glint with an amusement. Furthermore, when he heard Wei Zhen reply to Zhong Zheng Lin to eliminate that maiden, Di Wu Yi Zhao burst into a laughter. He gave Wei Zhen a nodding gesture, indicating that he had already made heads and tails of everything. Subsequently, he left, leaving sir Wei all alone.
Wei Zhen was confused about that laughter. Seeing mister acting all relaxed, he assumed that it was not a bad thing. Therefore, he dropped the matter.
Di Wu Yi Zhao could not suppress the elation he felt at the moment.
Since entering the prince's residence, he had only seen deadpan and cool-headed sixth Highness. He was well aware of Zhong Zheng Lin's extraordinary self-control. Who would have thought that this most serious person hasn't been yet enlightened? As a result, that person was still dealing with this headache. It was indeed amusing.
Should he clear up the confusion for his Highness or not? Well, there was no hurry. There will be no more chances to amuse himself at his Highness's expense in the future so he should just enjoy this fun for a little bit more….
If Mu Xi Yao learnt of Di Wu Yi Zhao's childish behavior, the admiration she felt for this world-renown strategist would certainly shatter into pieces.
Translator's notes:
[1] Daybed is a furniture that served as a place for quiet relaxation and contemplative meditation or as a platform from which to engage in lofty conversation (source)
[2] Zhong Zheng Lin is 16 years old according to the traditional Chinese method of reckoning. In this system, a person's age is one year at birth and increases by one year at the beginning of the first solar term. Hence, his true age is actually 15 years old (the same goes with the age of other character's in this story)