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Zhong Zheng Lin narrowed his phoenix eyes. After staring at her for a long while, a gentle smile formed on his lips. His big palm softly stroked Mu Xi Yao's face. The fingertips lingered on her delicate outer ear. The man spoke out in a voice as rich as a fine wine, "Jiao Jiao is again thinking about taking in a concubine?"
When words "taking in a concubine" made way into her ears, a chill run up Mu Xi Yao's spine. She quickly went to hug Zhong Zheng Lin's neck and buried herself in the dip between his collarbone and neck, expressing her goodwill.
This fast tongue of hers that never learns. It has yet again stroke the tiger's whiskers1! Mu Xi Yao's heart quivered. Boss, can you pretend not having heard the previous words? How about letting her off this time and settle accounts with her once these cases of misdeeds get to accumulate more?
Seeing that she has learnt her lesson, Zhong Zheng Lin mentioned no more of this matter just as she had wished. The little woman was heavy with pregnancy. Her body couldn't bear any kind of torment. He won't be able to enjoy himself to the fullest. The sixth Highness planned to eat the person dry and wipe clean2 at an appropriate time.
Anguo Temple was one of Great Wei's ten ancient Buddhist temples. Along with Zhaojue Temple, which was situated in the suburbs of Shengjing, it was a Buddhist temple with the most pilgrims in Shengjing. Unlike Zhaojue Temple's quiet and secluded location and peaceful atmosphere, Anguo Temple felt more serene, dignified and imposing. The three hundred and seventy-eight Bodhisattva statues that were inside the temple, all of them had different postures; in particular, the two stone-carved statues of Buddha that stood over 15 meters tall in the Hall of Great Strength3. They were extremely rare antiques, to be seen only in Great Wei.
Mu Xi Yao carried a solemn expression. She observed in admiration all the small and big Buddhist statues. As she studied the mottled oil colors and marblings on the sculptures, exposed stone lines, a wave of vicissitudes of the years greet her. After returning to the main hall, she went to admire the standing stone statue of Buddha for a long time. Though she did not perform a kowtow to the sculpt, her heart did harbor a reverence for it.
Being ignorant of fear was a particularly scary thing. In this era, lucidness could be served as one's boundary. Only it could guarantee one a stable and everlasting life.
Mu Xi Yao held Mo Lan's hand and walked in silence while watching the surrounding worshippers clasping their hands together and kowtowing sincerely. Most of these Buddhist pilgrims contained of womenfolk and rich merchants. The men, especially young men were few and far between.
"Mistress, why won't you light incense and make a wish?" Hui Lan felt regretful. Mistress made a visit to Anguo Temple, yet she took it as a mere formality.
Mu Xi Yao's eyes turned. She poked fun at Hui Lan, "Oh? Should we wish for an ideal husband for Hui Lan?"
Hui Lan's face reddened upon hearing her teasing. She snorted softly. Mo Lan giggled at the side. However, she was also embarrassed. Mistress was seriously….she had no sense of propriety even in front of Buddha.
As Mu Xi Yao watched two lovely orchids blushing charmingly, she abruptly came to realize that she, their mistress, was too irresponsible. She had almost neglected the two maids' marriage matter. Women's prime years mustn't be wasted. After they return, she needs to pay attention and find them a proper match. How about asking the boss to find her suitable candidates first and then pick her few loyal and honest, ambitious and promising youths? Her maidservants will just happen to be at a pavilion near the water4 and take this advantage.
"Master, please." Zhong Zheng Lin grasped the black piece and moved first.
The head monk of Anguo Temple dropped gently his fingertips, the piece in between them landed lightly.
"This old monk needs to thank for your Highness's protection during the return to the capital. This old monk and cefei are quite congenial." When he called to mind the appearance of that little girl raising her eyebrows and glaring at him, the great master stroked his beard and laughed.
Zhong Zheng Lin's attention was focused on the chessboard. The old monk's words did not surprise him, "The great master must have been amused by her." Zhong Zheng Lin was well aware of that woman's flaws. To be able to leave a deep impression on such an extraordinary person like a great master, she must have clearly stirred troubles.
"Your Highness made a wrong guess this time." The head monk of Anguo Temple shook his head with a smile on his face. "Cefei is a person of a bright mind. She exhibits a deep enlightenment. After a talk with her, this old monk has received her grace."
"Oh?" Zhong Zheng Lin was surprised. That woman showed enlightenment? When the sixth Highness thought of how she went to sleep after eating and fussed around as soon as she woke up, he was truly unable to tell from where did her enlightenment came.
"Your Highness focuses too much on a superficial outside." The head monk of Anguo Temple put down the white piece, following which the terrific atmosphere on the chess game cleared up.
"Cefei is broad-minded. All the outer appearance is merely a deception."
The right hand of Zhong Zheng Lin's that was pinching the piece halted for a moment. Subsequently, it made a change of direction and softly fell down.
"Bendian has benefitted from the advice."
Seeing his chess game style abruptly change, the head monk of Anguo Temple nodded with a smile.
"Your Highness's chess skill is advancing."
The two played chess at the Buddhist hall, surrounded in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. Above their heads, the bodhi three stood in seclusion, its treetop lush and flourishing.
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"Miss, this time, you must draw a fortune stick and request for a sign. Otherwise, madam will moralize you."
He Lian Wei Rui tapped the servant girl's forehead, "You're becoming increasingly misbehaved. You dare to even lecture your mistress."
As soon as the group of people passed the main hall, they saw a luxurious procession in front of them that was quite dazzling to the eyes of the beholder. The woman in the middle wore an elegant bun at the back of her head that was adorned with two dangling hairpins made of crystal and jade. They shone with a bright light.
"Who is that person?" He Lian Wei Rui had sharp eyes. They were separated tens of feet away, yet she knew that the other's identity was unusual just based on the person's back.
She took steps forward but saw that maiden take her people and turn a corner. She just happened to glimpse briefly half of her lotus-like face. She had barely caught a glimpse of the passing beauty.
"Little monk, what are you dazed for? My miss wishes to draw a fortune stick. Pass us the bamboo cup."
The little monk was still recovering himself. He quickly calmed his mind and let go of bewilderment.
He Lian Wei Rui knelt on the praying mat and performed a sincere prayer. Subsequently, she shook lightly the bamboo cup. Once the stick fell down, she has again kowtowed to pay Buddha respect.
When the little monk saw the attitude of this one, and then recalled the other who just left, uh, they truly cannot be compared.
The other benefactress has taken the bamboo cup in curiosity. She shook it with one hand and at the sound of a bump, a stick dropped down. As soon as she picked it up, she walked away. Her movement was so fast…..he's been on duty at the hall of Bodhisattva of Compassion for more than five years, yet he's never seen any benefactor who was as nimble as her.
Just as he was pondering, the maiden before him picked up the stick and softly inquired him, "Little monk, where can I read the stick?"
The little monk stood with a blank expression for a long time. He looked at the stick number on her hand, dumbstruck. "Go out and take a left turn. The side temple in east wing."
How come two extraordinary sticks were consecutively produced?
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Just as the chess game between Zhong Zheng Lin and the head monk of Anguo Temple was in full swing, the prior of West Temple turned up unsolicited and disrupted the two's leisure atmosphere.
"Great Master head monk, just now there were two benefactress who have shaken extraordinary sticks. They'll have to trouble great master to read sticks for them." The prior of West Temple respectfully performed him the greeting ceremony.
"Oh?" The Snow white eyebrows of the head monk of Anguo Temple slightly rose.
An extraordinary stick that hasn't been produced for hundreds of years, when it appears in the world, there are actually two of them?
"In that case, ask the two benefactresses to go ahead first. Would your Highness mind?"
The sixth Highness possessed a prominent status since birth. How could he allow other person to grant him convenience? He waved his hand and took tea, "Be my guest, great master."
—-
He Lian Wei Rui was waiting for the reply of the guest-master5. Instead, she saw a novice monk approach her, "Please follow this little monk to Buddhist Hall, benefactress. The head monk will personally read stick for benefactress." Subsequently, he turned to conduct Buddhist rite, "This little monk will have to trouble senior brother to go to the back hall and seek for the other honored guest."
He Lian Wei Rui followed the little monk out. She took a step to cross over the doorstep. When she turned around, she glimpsed the rear of that a bit older monk.
Honored guest? Was it perhaps, her?
The Buddhist Hall was peaceful with light sandalwood lingering in the room. When He Lian Wei Rui saw the person who was casually playing chess, she immediately recognized his identity.
"This servant greets your sixth Highness and great master the head monk." He Lian Wei Rui bent her knees to perform the greeting.
She did not expect the sixth Highness would be here and, what's more, so familiar with the great master. In that case, the woman just now, her identity was as plain as daylight.
"Mistress, don't you constantly hold the stick and sway it before your eyes. You have to be mindful of your steps." Zhao momo was too scared of her temper. She was truly unable to watch her anymore.
"Rest assured, momo. Your mistress, me, is careful." Mu Xi Yao chuckled.
"As a matter of fact, your mistress is checking the bamboo stick. They're obviously all the same. Yet, when your mistress throws them several times, do you think that the one your mistress draws would be always the same?" It can clearly be seen that its reading was unreliable.
When Zhong Zheng Lin heard the familiar female voice, he put down the chess piece and quietly waited for her to enter the courtyard. It turns out that the second person was actually Mu Xi Yao whom they were about to look for. A coincidence, indeed.
When Mu Xi Yao stepped into the small courtyard, both of her eyes immediately brightened.
"Great master, your place here is too comfortable. Would you allow qie to make a frequent visit and play two chess games on the way?" Mu Xi Yao couldn't help but praise greatly.
"Benefactress has a deep affinity with Buddha; can naturally pay a visit whenever benefactress would like."
Mu Xi Yao greeted him and expressed her thanks. Afterward, she sat down. Her gaze met with Zhong Zheng Lin's. She delicately poked fun at him.
"Has your Highness won this Buddhist monk the great master? Could this be considered as to fight a one-sided battle?"
As the two listened to her teasing, they smiled without words.
"This servant greets cefei."
Mu Xi Yao turned her head to size up the maiden standing at the side. She leisurely nodded, "Please, rise."
He Lian Wei Rui. She has long looked forward to meet her.
"The two benefactresses. Who of you will have your stick read first?" The great master the head monk asked He Lian Wei Rui to take her seat first. His question was blunt, having no intention for other people to duck out.
"Huh? Great master, aren't you going to take a book such as interpretation booklet to compare a bit? Old monk, it's hard for qie to believe you with all the talk but no cider. Mu Xi Yao looked at him in a puzzled way, very curious.
"Cefei still has such unusual thinking." The head monk stroked his beard and laughed heartily with an amiable expression. "Although this old monk's skills are shallow, it is still sufficient for deciphering the stick interpretation." This little girl has an eccentric way of thinking. Even if it was an ordinary monk reading stick, he, too, only needed to calculate the divinatory symbols. From where did her interpretation booklet come from?
Seeing her bent on getting to the heart of the matter, Zhong Zheng Lin handed over to her Anguo Temple's unique double-well white bud tea6 to attract her attention.
Mu Xi Yao took a light sip, generous with praises, "Monastery can indeed bring one peace. The water is insipid yet it develops a fragrance of tea. A good tea!"
A fragrant scent spread in one's mouth upon its consumption. This tea helped to produce saliva and relieve summer heat. After a moment of intoxication, Mu Xi Yao modestly spoke out, "What does miss He Lian think?"
"Cefei goes first naturally."
"Then, qie won't be polite." Mu Xi Yao looked at Mo Lan. Where is the bamboo stick?
Mo Lan sighed. She respectfully passed her the stick. The way mistress asked about the bamboo stick showed not only insincerity but also disinterest. When mistress saw that the Buddhist hall was to her liking just now, she had stuffed the bamboo stick into her hand in passing. Take a look at miss He Lian who is sitting on the seat next to mistress. She, on the other side, has it in her hand and is sitting there in a quiet and graceful manner.
Zhong Zheng Lin and the head monk of Anguo Temple were more or less accustomed to her behavior hence they weren't surprised by her acts. Merely, the servant girl behind He Lian Wei Rui looked at it all with her big eyes wide opened.
Mu Xi Yao lifted the fine tea and savoured it in a particularly serious manner. As for the great master reading the fortune stick, she took it for an amusement.
"Cefei's stick is extraordinary. There's only stick name but no interpretation."
Mu Xi Yao was taken aback. There's only a stick name but no interpretation?
"Cefei's bamboo stick interpretation cannot be deciphered by this old monk."
It was Mu Xi Yao's turn to be surprised. Could it be the old monk has actually discerned the oddity in her birth chart, that it did not belong to this world?
"What's the name of the stick?" Zhong Zheng Lin's face turned solemn. Little woman has just freed herself of accusations. No billows must arise again.
"Phoenix stick – – The Emperor's Swallow."
Apart from Mu Xi Yao who was as calm as ever, everyone was shocked by the news. The Emperor's Swallow?
He Lian Wei Rui's face changed. Phoenix stick?
Lady Mu was only Zhong Zheng Lin's cefei. How could it be a phoenix stick? Moreover, if this stick came true, then it would mean…his sixth Highness would ascend to the throne?
He Lian Wei Rui pacified her shock. Her eyes were deep and unfathomable. The Empress position of He Lian House will be snatched by this woman?
"Be it the stick interpretation or birth chart, it was the man who proposed." Mu Xi Yao didn't care at all. As long as she followed boss, even if conditions were bad, he could still get himself an "imperial" title. What was there to be surprised?
"Miss He Lian, please."
He Lian Wei Rui respectfully passed him the bamboo stick and waited sincerely for the reply.
The head monk of Anguo Temple had his eyes closed for a long time. He made the reading yet again.
"Miss He Lian's stick, this old monk can decipher, yet cannot say. However, the stick name can be told." The head monk of Anguo Temple returned the bamboo stick. His gaze stopped on Mu Xi Yao for a moment.
These two lasses were truly extraordinary.
"Please speak out, great master."
The great master the head monk once again picked up the white paper.
"Phoenix stick – – The Emperor's Swallow."
Translation notes:
[1] To stroke the tiger's whiskers is a Chinese idiom that means to do sth very daring
[2] Eat dry and wipe clean is a Chinese idiom that means to benefit at others' expense, yet taking no responsibility for the act
[3] Hall of Great Strength is the main hall of a Buddhist temple containing the main image of veneration
[4] A pavilion near the water is a Chinese idiom that means to use one's proximity to the power to obtain favor
[5] Guest-master is a monk in charge of monastery reception
[6] Double well white bud is a kind of oolong tea
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"Phoenix stick – – The Emperor's Swallow."
As soon as the voice of the head monk of Anguo Temple fell, the entire Buddhistic Temple descended into silence.
This…this….
Another Emperor's Swallow? This time, even Mu Xi Yao couldn't help but raise her brows.
She looked at the woman beside her with big fluttering eyes. Did her fate get altered?
When her mind connected all the unforeseen events she had bumped into in these years, Mu Xi Yao instantly felt at ease. As long as Zhong Zheng Lin wouldn't be enchanted by her, she was confident she could live a stable life forever. As for the woman who was devoted only to her little piece of land, if the other person doesn't block her road, everything could be resolved.
About those two phoenix sticks…is the old monk truly reliable?
She was Zhong Zheng Lin's favored consort. She had never thought of unsaddling He Lian Min Min and taking up her position. Regarding He Lian Wei Rui…could it be that she might enter Zhong Zheng Lin's harem in the future and then take the place of her di sister?
In previous life, this woman was a crafty one. The internal strife inside the He Lian clan was also extremely ruthless. However, she had clearly entered the eighth prince's residence. She had not crossed paths with Zhong Zheng Lin.
As for the other possibility, just thinking about it made Mu Xi Yao's mind disarrayed.
Could it be that in this lifetime, Zhong Zheng Lin will be slaughtered? The eight prince Zhong Zheng Han will take up the throne? She will have then to remarry?
Crap, what was with this plot? The more Mu Xi Yao thought the worse her face-twitching got. The direction things took did not match to her tastes. It would be better if bun had his own father to raise him.
Henceforth, in order to be foolproof and also ensure that she won't have to remarry, should she aggrieve boss and take up a concubine for him once again? Aligning He Lian Wei Rui with his camp so as to avoid a new branch growing out of a knot1?
Mu Xi Yao's brain turned fast, /more and more bad ideas were emerging in her mind.
"Great master, this…." He Lian Wei Rui was even more shocked than Mu Xi Yao. How should she interpret this?
"The two benefactress needn't think much of this. Let nature take its course. When time comes, you'll naturally understand."
Comprehension struck Mu Xi Yao! This was a terminology of a charlatan! The old monk is too cunning. He saw that a dispute will break out between Zhong Zheng Lin and Zhong Zheng Han and thus came up with this double insurance to trick people.
After bidding farewell to the head monk, Zhong Zheng Lin took Mu Xi Yao for a stroll to the mountain cliff that dwelled at the back of the old Buddhist temple.
"Is Jiao Jiao having wicked ideas?" Just one glance at her cheerfully spinning eyes and Zhong Zheng Lin knew at once that she was about to hatch out wicked ideas.
"Your Highness, that was a "phoenix stick". Aren't you tempted?"
This man burnt with ambitions. How could he tolerate the existence of an uncertainty?
"Jiao Jiao drew "phoenix stick", too." This woman paid herself no attention, yet she remembered well about other people?
"What qie means is whether your Highness wants to…."
Before she could finish her words, Zhong Zheng Lin captured her chin and leaned down to kiss her.
The attending people who followed them quickly withdrew. These two masters were more and more difficult to serve.
After the kiss ended, Zhong Zheng Lin touched her bright red lips with satisfaction. The big hand of his gently rubbed her face, his gaze burning hot.
"What bendian wants, will naturally take. Jiao Jiao needs only to keep bendian a company."
He Lian Wei Rui? Just a woman. A spurning existence to him, Zhong Zheng Lin. That woman's eyes contained too much darkness. They stirred repulsion in people.
He bent down to kiss Mu Xi Yao's clear eyes, appeasing her with a smile.
"Jiao Jiao needn't to panic. Bendian is not someone of fickle affections. Bendian will, in no way, abandon you."
Mu Xi Yao sighed. Boss, can you be an even bigger showoff? With the current state, are you truly able to win Zhong Zheng Han and not have qie to remarry?
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In the Buddhist hall of Anguo Temple, the prior of West Temple asked for guidance with a gloomy expression.
"The great master the head monk, how come two phoenix sticks were drawn at the same time in this world?"
"Bearing a phoenix fate. Not at all surprising."
"The stick inscription is merely a divinatory symbol. One mustn't lose one's original self."
"This poor monk has been taught."
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"You must keep quiet about this thing today." When He Lian Wei Rui recalled the warning glance the sixth Highness cast her while leaving, she understood the deep meaning behind. Did he want to protect that woman?
By looking at how the two interacted today, that di sister of hers probably didn't fare well. No wonder she had rushed back home previously. As it turns out, she returned to parental home to seek an aid. What a pity. Sir He Lian would, in no way, allow any private feelings outweigh public duties. Already as a child, she has recognized He Lian House's heartlessness. If it was not for her discarding her frailness and reliance, and have grandfather see her determination on several occasions, how could she have lived to this day?
No one knew about how rapidly her heart beat nor how the excitement made her dug nails into her palm resulting in streaks of blood oozing out. That sort of surprise commanded her to exert all of her willpower to maintain the calmness on the surface so that she wouldn't lose her composure in front of people.
This body was already broken-down. She merely wished to live a long life and never again yield to anyone. She does not ask for a husband's pamper or children running around her knees. She only hoped to live proudly, watch the mundane world, the flowers that bloomed like a piece of brocade2. For the sake of prolonging her lifespan, she has even willingly given up on offsprings, so she wouldn't have to bear the burden of producing them. In exchange, she will have no descendants worshipping her.
In the past, He Lian Min Min has angrily chided her for being sinister and crafty, harbouring abominable thoughts. So what? She was just a pitiful person who was at dawn, not sure of lasting to evening3. Those bright and splendid things were lost to her since she's been born. In order to survive, the only thing she has learnt was to bath in blood and raise from the raging flames.
Phoenix stick….was indeed a very favourable stick. It came just in time.
The phoenix soars and arrives at the Ninth Heaven4. Soundlessly entering the clouds, dashing into the firmament while the wind is fair.
She, He Lian Wei Rui, asked for a pair of haughty and aloof phoenix eyes! Even if her heart was to dwell in purgatory, filthy and foul, she will still piece together a lofty future, completely break herself away from the control of other people.
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The palace. Palace quarters of consort Liu.
"Does great master mean, consort Liu has fallen prey to soul binding art?" The Empress Dowager was alarmed.
"No. Upon observing her chi, it seems more like someone has cast a secret bewitching spell."
"Is it possible to save her?"
The head monk of Anguo Temple turned the buddha bead with his felt hand and nodded with a smile, "The medical monk is able to solve this issue."
Empress Dowager let out a long sigh of relief. She lightly stroked her chest.
"Aijia has another matter that needs guidance. That Mu'shi's fate…."
The head monk put his palm together and chanted the name of Buddha.
"Mu'shi possesses both happiness and longevity. She will bring good fortune to her husband and prosperity to her children. A person of great fate."
Empress Dowager was overjoyed. That Mu'shi has, indeed, received Hu Guo princess royal's compassion and benevolence. It was for the best.
The reason why Mu Xi Yao has raised an issue of the great master the head monk's return to the capital to Zhong Zheng Lin was to make perfection more perfect5 on one hand and to remove the hidden danger on the other. People of high status like Empress Dowager mustn't harbour any suspicions. What was the most unacceptable for the imperial family was suspicions and lies.
The head monk of Anguo Temple left the palace. He looked into the far distance and stroked his beard, his eyes turning profound.
The oddity in benefactress Mu's fate, he has never seen such thing in his life. Changing direction of one's destiny by defying the natural order; a fortune of damaged phoenix6. Yet, she had drawn the Emperor's Swallow stick. The contradictions and mystery inside were, to one's surprise, similar to evening mist; muddled and unclear.
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Two days later. Since the head monk of Anguo Temple's arrival to the palace, consort Liu has recovered her consciousness and her unborn child was also preserved.
When Mu Xi Yao received news, her face turned cold. She picked up the oval fan and turned it around in her hands, fiddling with it.
The only scourge she hasn't disposed of was this woman. Having been cast a secret spell? Suffered an abuse from other people? She, indeed, schemed well. Since the passing of consort Dongxian, women in the palace that were coveting for the seat among four consorts could be found everywhere. There was only her daring to use the imperial offspring to fight for future prospects? .
On that day when the jade pendant sent her warning, it was aimed at her. Right now, both the noble consort and consort De have fallen into desolation. Yet, she has disentangled herself from the case with ease.
Playing an opera of "secret history of Wu Ze Tian7" with her? It depended on whether the fifth Highness would agree or not.
When one used a secret bewitching spell, if there wasn't assistance from the guiding drug, how could have they succeed with their scheme in a blink of an eye?
What's more, according to Zhong Zheng Lin, that secret spell came from Shu province. The collusion of people involved this time was complex and the whole matter was filled with intrigues. Did the one who assist her with exercising of secret spell act on his own or she herself was a spy sent from Shu province?
If it was not for being too out of the blue if she exposed her on the spot and her unable to give a proper explanation, she wouldn't have let her put on a play on that day. However, she believed that the fifth Highness will be, in no way, softhearted toward her and hesitant in his actions. He will certainly prove her crimes and leave her no room to escape.
"Deliver the confidential letter to third miss. Ask her to ensure this letter will be passed to his Highness. This matter mustn't be delayed!"
"Mistress, this servant will immediately go run the errand. Just, what kind of excuse should be made to Mo cefei in regard to this visit?" Chun Lan waited for instructions.
Mu Xi Yao walked toward the table with light lotus steps and took out two invitations, waving them softly. "Congratulations on establishing the prince's residence."
Since the day she has decided to borrow Zhong Zheng Ming's hand, she already had her plan prepared. These two invitations, one was for Mo Wan Qing and the other for Mu Xi Ting. This could be considered as going off the rails as originally He Lian principal consort was supposed to send the invitations to each residence. Fortunately, the sixth Highness was biased and He Lian Min Min also won't reject her on the surface.
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When Mu Xi Ting received the letter, she hesitated for a long while. She kept pacing back and forth inside the room. In the end, she dared not to delay the matter. For a long time, she relied on Mu Xi Yao's advice and has never defied her. This time, it was her first time having thoughts of hesitation. Yet, what was the result? Mu Xi Ting mocked herself. Didn't she still just act on her cowardice and timidity, not brave enough to make her own decisions?
It's no wonder she couldn't compare to her and his Highness saw her as consolation. When can she not be so disappointing?
Translation notes:
[1] A new branch grows out of a knot is a Chinese idiom that means side issues keep arising
[2] Flowers blooming like a piece of brocade is a Chinese idiom that means a flourishing scene of prosperity
[3] At dawn, not sure of lasting to evening is a Chinese idiom meaning living from hand to mouth
[4] Ninth Heaven is the highest of heavens in China
[5] To make perfection more perfect is a Chinese idiom that means icing on the cake
[6] Fortune of damaged phoenix refers to one who will struggle in love life and marriage
[7] Wu Ze Tian was a female Emperor of China during the Tang Dynasty. It was rumored she strangled her own child to frame it on her rival, then Empress.
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Thirteenth year of Zhanghe, the first lunar day of the eighth month. The sixth prince Zhong Zheng Lin has established his residence outside of the palace. His advisors, subordinate officials and crew have all thus entered the records. At the same time, his private soldiers and residence guards have been installed into a military organisation.
In the third quarter of an hour of Chen1, Zhong Zheng Lin was dressed in a black-edged court gown of an imperial prince that was embellished with a solemn jade-stoned belt. The top of his head was adorned with an official hat embellished with East pearls2. The sixth Highness wore a cold and stern expression, his figure tall and dashing. In the main hall of the prince's residence, he performed an auspicious ritual3. Subsequently, he invited the incoming visitors who came to send congratulations to the feast.
The womenfolk was, on the other hand, entertained by He Lian principal consort. A tall stage was built in the inner yard, the atmosphere there bustling with noise and excitement.
On this occasion, not only did all the princes arrive, even members from three great duke and eight great marquise Houses came to express congratulations. Apart from Duke of An ,who was unconscious and bedridden, both Duke of Rong and Duke of Wei showed up in person.
He Lian Min Min sat eminently on the head seat. Her makeup was exquisite, appearance dignified and elegant. Right now, she was turned to the side and chatting with the old dowager of Duke of Rong's house about the opera.
When Mu Xi Yao arrived, she could be considered as the latest one. All the seats in the theatre were already occupied by distinguished guests who were engaged in lively conversations.
"Little sister has come." He Lian Min Min ordered people to serve tea and then continued to watch the opera with the old dowager next to her.
To be able to sit next to the sixth prince's consort, the person was either the female member of the prince's household or a woman with an official title. As soon as everyone saw Mu Xi Yao's belly, they immediately knew who was the newcoming person.
"Fourth-sister-in-law." Mu Xi Yao greeted warmly.
"Sister-in-law is heavy with pregnancy. No need for politesse. I've been saying, how come I didn't see you today. Without you, this cheerful occasion seems to be less vivid." The fourth princess consort pulled her to chat with her as affectionately as always. The cefeis and concubines following behind her all greeted her with a smile.
When He Lian Min Min turned her head, she discovered that many people over there were fawning over Mu Xi Yao. A displease appeared on her face. She, indeed, lacked conduct. She was outside, yet she didn't follow precedence. Which cefei dared to act so brazenly, being more fawned on than the actual principal consort?
"Is she the Mu'shi?" The old dowager frowned. As soon as she saw that woman's coquettish appearance she immediately knew that she was no good. She was pregnant with a child, yet not only wouldn't she rest in her chamber, she would even join the lively group and have people curry favor with her. One simply couldn't bear to watch her.
"She is Mu cefei. Right now, she is in the eighth-month pregnancy." As a mistress of the household, it was not appropriate for He Lian Min Min to directly state her standing. She discussed her only briefly so that the other person would judge that woman's behaviour by herself.
It was well known in Great Wei that old dowager of Duke of Rong's House loathed concubines. Now that she had met the immensely favored cefei of his sixth Highness, she couldn't stand the sight of her. Seeing her strike water right and left4, she found her presence to be an eyesore.
"Does cefei not know that an opera is taking place here and no form of noise is to be tolerated?" The old dowager criticised her sternly. She was a noble lady whose rank had been bestowed by the late Emperor. Her words were naturally full of confidence, showing Mu Xi Yao no kindness.
All the insiders knew that she was taking out her anger on Mu cefei and making things difficult for her. Lady Mu just happened to run into old dowager at the wrong time.
Mu Xi Yao was just in high spirits. She was quite surprised that she was being interrupted by an old woman. Who was the person lecturing her?
"Mistress, that is old dowager of duke of Rong's House. Her granddaughter is her Ladyship imperial concubine." Zhao momo quickly reminded.
She was actually the old dowager of duke of Rong's House. In that case, she could concede a bit.
This woman has been scorned by the old duke all her life. The di sons born of her have also successively lost lives. She could only helplessly look at how the son of a concubine inherited the title. It was inevitable that she would harbour a bit of resentment.
Mu Xi Yao understood that she felt lonely and bitter. Taking into regard her old age, she had no intention to dispute with her. Although she was a concubine, she had never had a thought of emancipating herself and taking up a legal wife position. She had no choice over her fate of becoming someone's mistress whatsoever, but at least she still stayed true to her heart. As long as they didn't provoke her, she was very easy-going.
"Qie has disturbed old dowager. Qie will stop the private chit-chat." Mu Xi Yao good-naturedly capitulated.
When Mo Lan saw mistress's change of temper, she was, momentarily, unable to get accustomed to it. In the past, as long as someone offended her, she would be always quick to strike back. How come today she showed a particular consideration for others?
Gui momo, however, understood the reason behind Mu Xi Yao's change. Mistress treated the elderly with extra benevolence. No matter whether it was her or Zhao momo, mistress has always showed them respect. For a noble ladies, it was very rare. It was a common occurrence for young ladies to order momos and stewards as they pleased. Their mistress was, however, different.
The old dowager of Rong House coldly snorted. She turned back to sit dignifiedly. Her anger was thus appeased. A concubine needs to show manners of a concubine. Even if she has entered the family genealogy, in front of the mistress of the house, she was still a mere servant.
After half an hour of drum beating, the opera "Principal graduate5 scoring a first-place" has finally come to an end. Mu Xi Yao was bored by this play hence she was cracking watermelon seeds while sighing that it has ended to the satisfaction of all the people. Unfortunately, reality often contradicted expectations. Two years ago, a scandal broke in Shengjing when the new principal graduate divorced and discarded his legal wife. It was a common occurrence that officials of Great Wei frequented brothels and kept women. The noxious wind6 was widespread. To make it worse, it couldn't be suppressed. The sixth Higjness's subordinates were, more or less, moral. Though they didn't completely put an end to such behavior, at least they didn't glorify this kind of conduct.
When this opera finished, it was the old dowager of Rong House to pick a play. He Lian Min Min's eyes flickered. She passed the catalogue of operas to the old dowager to choose from.
Once the old dowager looked over the catalogue, her complexion turned for worse. Home come she saw these vulgar pieces again?
The longevity crutch landed heavily on the ground. With a big noise, she slapped the catalogue onto the table, making everyone look at her in surprise.
"These plays spoil the ancestor's rules! Which household's concubine dares to disrespect her mistress and not be punished? This kind of lowly servant who not only deceives her mistress but also disregards precedence and filial pity, how can such a shameless person be adapted into a play!"
Already in House of Rong, she had heard about these plays. Because of this, she had thrown quite a big fit. She strictly forbade the womenfolk in the household from listening to this kind of play ever again. She did not expect that she would bump into them by a chance in the sixth prince's residence. How can she tolerate it?
Everyone was baffled by her words. He Lian Min Min feigned a distress. She spoke up to dissolve the situation.
"Old dowager, this 《Song of West Wing》and 《Return of Hua Rong》are all the latest plays in Shengjing. Womenfolk is very fond of them."
She has specially arranged them for old dowager, to teach Mu'shi a lesson today. No matter how well his Highness protected her, as long as her reputation was damaged, it would be all to no avail. Father actually wanted He Lian Wei Rui to enter the residence and assist her. It absolutely mustn't happen! Since she was unable to openly triumph Mu'shi whom his Highness sided with, there were naturally alternative ways to embarrass her with the help of others. As long as Mu Xi Yao gets unseated and won't posses a threat to her, even if He Lian Wei Rui wanted to enter the residence, it would be impossible.
"What an impudence! It's clearly a blight to benevolence and filial piety!" The old matriarch was so enraged she kept beating the crouch against the ground.
When Mu Xi Yao heard her words, she immediately understood that things will get meddlesome today.
She took a look at He Lian Min Min who was sitting there mannerly and watching the fires burning across the river7. Mu Xi Yao sighed inwardly. This woman didn't want to be her mistress of the house and instead insisted on having a match with her. Zhong Zheng Lin has established his residence today. It's not enough that she won't protect the dignity of the prince's household, she even goes as far as to stir trouble and incite conflicts.
Zhong Zheng Lin was someone who valued greatly his good name. How could he let her run amok and spoil his reputation? Mu Xi Yao was afraid that after today, He Lian Min Min will receive her punishment.
He Lian Min Min, this woman, worried her greatly. As a mistress, her fate was closely bound with the prince's household. Battle for the throne hasn't started yet and she was already a hindrance to Zhong Zheng Lin? If it was a life or death juncture, would it mean that before Zhong Zheng Han could take any action, He Lian principal consort would have already sent all the hundreds of lives of prince's household under enemy's knife?
Mu Xi Yao's head ached deeply. Although this woman was not as vicious as to take her life right now, but she would constantly come up with such not-quite-hurting-nor-tickling8 schemes against her. Could it be that Zhong Zheng Lin had to confine her? But, wouldn't it be a joke?
In the previous lifetime, He Lian Min Min could, at least, weight up matters carefully. How come her mind was muddle-headed to this extent now?
Mu Xi Yao didn't know that her pushiness put a great pressure on He Lian Min Min, making her unable to take a breath. Moreover, there was sir He Lian who had chided her severely and warned her that if she makes no progress he would let Wei Rui enter the residence and help her solidify her favor. Under such circumstances, He Lian Min Min had lost all of her calmness and has, thus, come up with such a foolish move.
The noble ladies were unaware of animosity going on in this matter. They only thought that the old dowager was being too serious. The opera was for entertainment. There was no need for consideration for all the aspects. If even the decorum they abided by was put on the stage, all the fun would be spoilt.
The old dowager believed that she was in right hence she firmly prohibited the play from continuing. Everyone was flabbergasted.
"Cefei, how about you tell us whether this old one is in right?" Having the upper hand, the old dowager of Rong House showed no mercy. She caught the biggest root of all trouble here and ruthlessly called Mu Xi Yao's name to criticize her.
Translation notes:
[1] Hour of Chen is 7-9 Am
[2] East pearl are pearl from North-East of China
[3] Auspicious ritual belongs to one of five ancient rituals of Western Zhou. It is a ceremony that is conducted during events like banquet, wedding or festival or when an Emperor ascends to the throne, an Empress dowager takes regency, Emperor celebrates his birthday, a crown prince is appointed, Emperor goes on hunting, etc.
[4] Strike water right and left is a Chinese idiom that means to have everything going one's way; to benefit from both sides
[5] Principal graduate or "Zhuangyuan" was a top scorer of ancient palace examination
[6] Noxious wind is a Chinese idiom that means malignant social trends
[7] To watch the fires burning across the river is a Chinese idiom that means to delay entering the fray until all others have been exhausted by fighting amongst themselves
[8] Not quite hurting not tickling sth is a Chinese idiom that means not getting to any matter of substance; scratching the surface; superficial;
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Mu Xi Yao frowned. Pointing at her and asking her questions at this time, wasn't it the same as informing everyone that all of her criticism and dissatisfaction was directed at her, who was the concubine?
Therefore, was she the "one disregarding precedence and filial piety" and "lowly servant who deceives her mistress" from the old dowager's mouth?
For the first time, Mu Xi Yao's expression darkened upon seeing old dowager of Rong House's pompous demeanor and eyes that were filled with cold light as she waited for her reply.
Could she not bear to see her showing kindness to other people? Did this old woman think she was one of those women in Rong House whom she could deal with however she pleased?
She then took a look at the party of women from Duke of Rong House behind her. The women flinched in embarrassment and all unifiedly stepped to the side. They didn't even dare to meet Mu Xi Yao's eyes. Mu Xi Yao was suddenly amused. It seems that being a tigress wasn't enough for her and she intended to run out from her mountain top to expand her territory?
"Does cefei has nothing to say? In that case, you must be admitting that what this old one has said is justified. Cefei need not sit down. Your mistress just happens to lack a person to serve her. You can come and attend to her with fanning and beverages."
The old dowager spoke harshly with a stern face. She was bent on using Mu Xi Yao to raise her prestige today.
Since a long time ago, she couldn't bear to see a concubine bullying her mistress. This Mu'shi was particularly eye-catching. This kind of behavior mustn't go on. Henceforth, she has used this opportunity to oppress her. She would like to see who in Shengjing would dare to jump out and talk on her behalf.
The womenfolk of Duke of Rong House were so scared they broke into a tremor. They have all silently lowered their heads.
The present female guests were stupified. Publicly chiding an imperial prince's cefei? Although she was standing up for the principal wife, they've never seen anyone meddling with someone else's inner yard so frankly.
He Lian Min Min pretended to decline the old dowager's good intentions. That aggrieved appearance of hers only aggravated the old dowager's anger. She was so enraged she kept on slapping the table, furious for her peaceful nature.
"It's because you're too good-hearted that this kind of seductress is being indulged and dares to act impudently in front of you!"
As soon as Zhao momo saw mistress's expression, she immediately knew that this matter won't be settled so easily today. Her mistress's temper went by a creed "if one respected you one foot, I'll respect one ten foot". Contrariwise, she will pay the other one back double fold. Right now, the old dowager was full of vigor but after she gets fixed by mistress in a moment, would she be carried out in a horizontal position?
"Is old dowager's mind muddled by the anger?"
Mu Xi Yao used her two fingers to pick up the tea cover and leisurely swept aside the floating tea leaves. She did not stand up. As for serving He Lian Min Min, she acted like she didn't hear it.
Abiding a pregnant woman with rules and have her servicing? It was too malicious.
The old dowager of Duke of Rong House has bullied people for decades. Since the old duke passed away, she could finally lift her head high. She put the birth mother of the current duke the grand consort out to the point she left her courtyard and avoided the old dowager like a plague. As a result, when has someone ever talked back to her, not even giving her a proper reply?
"Preposterous! Daughters of House of Mu are brought up like this?"
The opera fell into complete silence. Except for the two involved, everyone else turned taciturn.
Just as the fourth princess consort was going to speak out to help Mu Xi Yao, she signaled her that it wasn't necessary.
She has figured out this old woman. Since she has suffered a misfortune, she had to place it onto other people so that she would feel comfort. It would be for the best if all the women that were unpleasant to her received a miserable ending. Only then would her life-long anger dissipate and exhaust.
As for insulting her clan. This feud between them was not small.
Today, the prince's residence had a happy occasion. The parental family of Mu Xi Yao that was sitting underneath could see it clearly. Their daughter was being pointed at and humiliated. Lady Yu was so infuriated her complexion turned purple. Even though concubine Wu supported her, she was still trembling.
Her daughter who was carefully brought up by them, pampered and doted boundlessly, was actually being bullied by others like this when outside.
Just as lady Yu was about to get up and defend Mu Xi Yao, she was stopped by Gui momo who has hurriedly approached her.
"Madam needn't worry. Miss knows you certainly won't be able to endure such a contempt hence she's specially sent this old servant over to pass a message. She said she's very well. She'll quickly sort out such a drizzle1. You mustn't raise a conflict with others for her behalf and lose your face."
Gui momo was amused when she recalled mistress's expression as she shot old dowager a glance. That glance of hers, it was clearly condemning the other party's insensibility.
Mu Xi Ting was shufei. She had no access to the second floor. She was left behind by Mo cefei. Thereupon, she simply accompanied lady Yu and concubine Wu. This was her first time seeing the lofty Mu Xi Yao who stood high above the masses and was successful in every of her endeavors being angrily rebuked at and chided.
At first, her feelings were complicated. She was somewhat worried when she watched her di sister being troubled by others. However, her selfish side was a little bit excited. After all, everything went excessively smooth for Mu Xi Yao. To Mu Xi Ting, she was like an unmovable mountain. As long as Mu Xi Yao existed, she will never distinguish herself. Right now, seeing that she also had a moment when she was being embarrassed into silence by someone and unable to stand up for herself, she discovered that this di sister of hers who always lived pridefully was also just a mere concubine. She had the principal consort above her oppressing her. She also had to bow her head.
Once she thought like that, the affections coming from blood kinship again gained the upper hand. While she was worrying about whether Mu Xi Yao would be able to withstand such a public embarrassment, she heard old dowager criticize Mu House's upbringing. This time, Mu Xi Ting couldn't sit still anymore. She quickly rose up and was going to head upstairs. She had no idea what she could do after going there. She only knew that she had to stand beside her di sister. She mustn't let this sort of reputation befall them.
"Third miss, mistress has instructed, you mustn't mix in." Gui momo stopped her.
"But elder sister, she…" Mu Xi Ting's eyes turned red from the worry.
"Mistress has faced even a more difficult situation. Nothing will happen to her. Third miss will see."
Everyone in Danruo Courtyard was secretly being influenced by Mu Xi Yao. Following her example, they all turned askew. As long as their mistress kept a poker face, they were calm inside their hearts.
"Qie disagrees with old dowager." Mu Xi Yao took the tea cover and brushed it against teacup. All the people in the courtyard listened with rapt attention.
"Even if you are the old dowager of a Duke House, a noblewoman whose title has been bestowed by late Emperor," Mu Xi Yao pouted, indicating her to look clearly at whose territory she in, "in term of status, in the prince's residence, you're servant and I'm the mistress. Naturally, since there's banquet today, qie will honor you as a guest and will be sure to treat you with proper hospitality."
They should not be under impression that they were all old dowager She2, holding a dragon-head cane in hand. Without true intimidation, she, Mu Xi Yao, won't be scared.
People were used to calling her "old dowager". They've never thought about the existence of a "master-servant" matter. The noblewomen with title bestowed by the late Emperor were always honored and respected. Even if a conflict arose, people naturally had to yield to them.
After old dowager was being openly called "servant" by Mu Xi Yao, everyone instantly felt maladjustment. They were too astonished by her.
"You…" The old dowager of Rong House was speechless. She didn't know how to refute. A fury engulfed her heart. Trembling, her right hand pointed at her. The old dowager couldn't utter a word for a long time.
"Dowager doesn't need to feel shameful. In front of the imperial clan, there's naturally a distinction between master and servant. Qie won't intentionally make things difficult because of your offenses. Old dowager is an elderly person. As for your upbringing and virtues…." Mu Xi Yao looked at her up and down and softly shook her head, "Qie won't fuss about it."
"The late Emperor bestowed the noblewoman title upon old dowager due to his favor for the old duke and the present duke that stems from their military merits and their contributions to the country. Although the old duke is no longer here, the present duke's heroic spirit did not diminish. He's the Great Wei's pillar official. Qie admires him for that." Mu Xi Yao nodded and praised.
"Qie has heard that the grand consort of Rong House was reprimanded by old dowager on several occasions to the point of wishing to enter the ancestral temple. Qie is quite shocked. Half of the dowager's honor and glory comes from the current duke of Rong. How can you thus treat lord duke's birth mother in such a harsh way? Doesn't dowager feel that you've failed the fairness and the late Emperor's grace?
As for qie's etiquette, there's principal consort to guide qie. Old dowager needn't take the trouble. Besides, there's his sixth Highness who can personally ask about such matters. Unless old dowager is questioning his Highness's upright reputation."
Qie was taught by mother from a young age that husband guides wife. Qie's actions never violated this conduct. If old dowager has any questions, old dowager may seek proof from He Lian principal consort. However, qie has heard that old duke has specifically instructed during his life that he wished old dowager to treat well grand consort and her children. What's more, he has declared that if he were to pass away, the duke house ought to immediately divide3. Grand consort will move out and dwell elsewhere. Could it be that rumors are wrong? How come more than a decade has passed, yet qie still hasn't seen the third branch of the duke house divide? Or could it be that old dowager defied husband's instructions to suit your needs?
Old dowager of Duke of Rong's House was notorious in Shengjing. In addition to being odd-tempered, she was also known for being vain and conceited as well as heeding riches with utmost importance. The reason why she didn't want to split the house was that if she didn't have the support of the current duke, how could she enjoy the worldly glory? By relying on the benevolence from the emperor, she had compelled the clan elder to obey her and forced duke of Rong to submit to her. His repeated requests for household separation have all failed.
Mu Xi Yao spoke in a soft and slow manner. Once she finished, she took a sip of tea to moisten her throat. Her big eyes were looking directly at old dowager.
There's an opera to listen yet she comes to bother her. Isn't it troublesome? Does she have a feud with her or what?
"Old dowager looks at qie in such way. Could it be due to shame?"
The past of old dowager of Rong House has been revealed by her, and she has stepped right on her sore point. Old dowager was so infuriated she was unable to hold steadily her crutch. Her lips were slightly trembling. Her mind felt disarrayed.
A junior has revealed publicly how she treated harshly a concubine and coveted for riches. Her reputation was utterly tarnished. Even if it was the late Emperor's grace, it would be still counted as her taking advantage of that wench's glory. For a moment, the old dowager couldn't stand the blow and passed out.
Mu Xi Yao let out an "aiyo", pretending to be surprised. "Hurry up, hurry up. Old dowager is too embarrassed. Quickly, carry her back and take care of her properly. In her leisure time, she ought to meditate more to soothe her nerves. Once a person gets old, the person mustn't worry too much."
The womenfolk of the duke of Rong's House hastily called for servants and hurriedly carried old dowager back. The opera house immediately returned into serenity, the chaos just now nowhere to be seen.
The four princess consort's knowledge was once again broadened by Mu Xi Yao's sharp tongue as well as a swift and decisive counterattack. She secretly stifled her laugh. This old dowager will probably never again in her life want to step into the sixth prince's residence. The person she hated the most has also changed into the sixth prince's cefei.
"Today is an auspicious day. Let's not talk about those stories of the past. Come, come. Let's listen to opera, let's listen to opera." She helped Mu Xi Yao mediate the situation. The fourth princess consort personally selected 《The West Wing Song》, supporting her in secret.
Everyone in the courtyard has just been spectators to a dispute that was even more brilliant than the play in opera. They've started to whisper to each other in private. This lady Mu was indeed difficult to deal with. With just a few words she has sent the old dowager back to her residence. She matched well with her reputation in Shengjing. Consort Liu's case just a while ago, wasn't it cefei's doing? This thing has been spread widely throughout Shengjing.
The old dowager was disgusted with concubines. However, riding roughshod over people in duke house was not enough for her. Today, she even lashed her anger on cefei out of blue after going to another person's house to wish congratulation. This anger of hers was not justified. What's more, she has picked out the most invincible one in Great Wei. Her luck was indeed bad.
He Lian Min Min saw off the womenfolk of the duke of Rong's House with a stiff face. As soon as she turned around, she saw He Lian Wei Rui approaching her leisurely.
"Did you come to see a joke?" He Lian Min Min looked at her coldly.
"Why does elder sister speak in such an unpleasant manner? Little sister advises you to better think about how to win over his Highness. Don't you feel that your actions today do not match a mistress's conduct? Regardless of He Lian House's reputation, please think on behalf of little sister." He Lian Wei Rui softly shot her a glance and then left without waiting for her reply.
The actions of this di sister of hers were simply a mess. She already fell short to lady Mu while being cool-headed. Right now, she fared even worse.
"Miss, master asks you to find time to return home." Feng momo has received a message in the front yard. She quickly came to report it.
All the color disappeared from He Lian Min Min's face. In a daze, she stood on the original spot, speechless for a long while.
Translation notes:
[1] Drizzle is a Chinese phrase which means a little trifle
[2] Old dowager She was a prominent figure in the story of Generals of the Yang family; she is often depicted with a dragon-head cane (click here for more information)
[3] Household division is an event when family members will divide the family property and live apart
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"Mother." Halfway through the opera play, Mu Xi Yao gave prior notice to the fourth princess consort and then went downstairs to look for lady Yu to reassure her.
Seeing her travel back and forth amidst the crowd with her heavy body, lady Yu quickly went to pick her up and let her sit down.
Lady Yu looked at her with worry. She took a handkerchief and wiped her eyes, "It's mother's fault for believing you. You chose fancy words to hide everything from me. Only today did I learn that my child was being terribly bullied by others. It's all because of your mother's uselessness. I cannot protect you. If you're being exasperated by the principal consort, you mustn't take it into your heart. It's not good for the child. She's the official princess consort. Ease your mind and be forbearing. As long as his Highness thinks of you, you'll be safe."
Lady Yu spoke with sorrow. The more she looked at Mu Xi Yao, the more pitiful she appeared in her eyes. Today, in order to defend her parental home, her daughter had to suppress her nature and raise an argument with others. Her daughter, who has been well-behaved since a young age, must have been extremely reluctant as she even had to trample on her good-natured and candid reputation.
Concubine Wu worried about the two of them. Seeing madam anguished, her heart, too, felt upset. "Miss, you've had a hard time. You are in such a situation, yet you're always protecting Xi Ting. Yiniang is unable to repay this kind of kindness." Once her words fell, the rim of her eyes reddened.
The two's words made Mu Xi Yao blush with shame. This…how should she soothe them? Could it be that she had to tell her mother that she walked with a straight back1 in the residence so she needn't worry about her? If she said it like that, lady Yu would be frightened. In the eyes of women like lady Yu, who have been honest and dutiful their whole life, her conduct will lead to her being cast off and divorced.
Mu Xi Ting had no opinions of her own. Just now, she had been shocked by Mu Xi Yao's fine coping skills. What's more, her thoughts were led astray by her family. She believed her di sister was pampered by his Highness on the surface but in private she was reprimanded harshly by the principal wife. In addition, she had to be humiliated by others on the outside, using her own reputation as a price to fight back. For a moment, her heart was filled with sorrow. She felt that her thoughts were unacceptable and she recalled Mu Xi Yao's kindness with feelings of gratitude.
Zhao momo and the party listened to members of mistress's parental home talk about Mu Xi Yao being wronged and suffering hardships. They could not bear Mu Xi Yao being bullied and broke into tears. Their expression was so marvelous Zhao momo and the lot had a hard time to restrain their reactions.
Were they talking about their mistress? The one who monopolized his Highness's grace, made the women in the inner yard fume with rage between gritted teeth and had noble consort "recuperate" to this day?
Mo Lan and Hui Lan's faces flushed with color. Madam and concubine Wu had made a mistake. Their mistress even dared to talk back to his Highness. Apart from when in presence of his Majesty and Empress Dowager, they've never seen their mistress act mannerly. Oh, except for master and madam. She was truly well-behaved in front of them. Too well-behaved. As a result, every time she changed her face, she made people's minds turn blank.
When lady Yu arrived at Shengjing, the storm aroused by Mu Xi Yao had just cooled down. All the servants dispatched by Mu Xi Yao were warned severely to not gossip in front of her. Lady Yu who always stayed indoor was hence completely fooled by daughter whom she believed to be a well-behaved child.
Only sir Mu had heard bits and pieces of information from outside. He was so frightened his heart trembled with fear. Yet, he did not dare to go and tell this to his wife. All by himself, he silently suppressed all the worries. He only hoped his daughter would live a safe and smooth life without any twists and turns.
Mu Xi Yao couldn't bear to see lady Yu's anxious face. Hence, she could only softly soothe her. She quickly carried Cheng Qing the little bun over to help her out of trouble and draw lady Yu's attention.
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Zhong Zheng Lin received news from Tian Fu Shan in the front yard. He nodded indifferently, hinting that he was aware of the matter.
It would be a strange thing if Mu Xi Yao could be bullied in her own home. This time, the old dowager of the duke of Rong's House will not only get sick. Following this episode, these people who were extremely fast in taking hints will certainly fall over each other in their eagerness to declare their stances. Duke of Rong has thought of the separation of the household for many years. After little woman's disturbance, he will, maybe, success.
The little woman, indeed, knew how to decide on the dishes according to the guest2. Duke of Rong has benefitted from her help this time. He will certainly come with a reciprocation. By a strange combination of circumstances, the prince's residence has once again received assistance in regard to dispatching troops into Mobei.
Just as the sixth Highness was being proud of his woman's capabilities, sure enough, he caught sight of the duke approaching him for a talk. The duke's attitude was even more friendly than before. The two drank and chat merrily with each other, well aware of the hidden meaning behind their words.
All the princes have brought their female family members to congratulate hence they've already received the news from the inner yard. Seeing the host and guest have a great time, they naturally understood the cause.
The eighth prince's gaze was gloomy and cold. It was lady Mu again. He and his advisors were just planning on roping in the duke of Rong's House. The plan was already halfway carried out. Right now, Mu'shi has snatched the decisive opportunity and fixed the tone with a single hammer blow3. All the plans were now spoilt. Half a month of hard work was put to waste.
Did Zhong Zheng Lin plan this long time ago and had both the principal consort and cefei work on the trap, or was it that Mu'shi's trick?
Zhong Zheng Han realized that his inner yard urgently needed a woman that would assist him. When disputes in the imperial court are open, there was nothing to fear about. Unfortunately, there were too many twists and turns in private. If there was no woman to oversee such things, it would be too inconvenient.
Zhong Zheng Lin benefitted from lady Mu's assistance. Just how many times has he already taken advantage of it?
Mu Xi Yao has been sitting for a long time. Her body started to feel heavy. As a result, she simply went back to Danruo Courtyard along with her people. On her way, she also took lady Yu and the party. After all, speaking outside was not as convenient as in Danruo Courtyard.
Without outsiders' disturbing, the family had a good time. The little bun, Cheng Qing, couldn't speak clearly yet. As soon as he saw people, he would start to fuss. The little feet of his stepped on a fur blanket specially prepared by Zhong Zheng Lin. He was holding the wet nurse's hands and jumping happily.
Lady Yu stroke the blanket. It was particularly soft. She asked curiously, "This blanket is suitable for children to play with lest they get pricked by unclean things on the ground. What is it made of?"
When Mu Xi Yao heard the question, her heart dripped with blood. The sixth Highness's spendthrift ability was as capable as her moneymaking ability.
He won't use a fine cashmere from Yunzhou. Instead, he had to dispatch people to a distant country the prefecture of Jiangdu in Western Jin to purchase a sable fur. What's more, he wanted only that little bit of marten fur. He was simply extravagant to the extreme. The men from the imperial clan absolutely didn't know how to be frugal. The money spent on these few square meters of the blanket was enough for an ordinary family to spend for a few lifetimes.
Since receiving this blanket, Mu Xi Yao took meticulous care of it. It was well-maintained. Its fur was soft and very clean. She has made up her mind. All of her three buns will use this blanket. They weren't as delicate as to be unable to step on the ground. The sixth Highness himself was used to luxury hence the way he educated his children was also so unreliable.
Once Gui momo told everyone about the origin of the blanket, lady Yu immediately retreated her hand in fright. This was too scary. Even if her lord did not spend his salary, he won't be able to save enough for the corner of the blanket.
Mu Xi Yao arranged the lunch directly in Danruo Courtyard. She didn't bother to go to the front yard. After the meal, lady Yu took concubine Wu and went back to their residence together with sir Mu. Mu Xi Ting stayed behind and accompanied Mu Xi Yao, waiting for the family banquet in the evening.
Mu Xi Yao rested in her chamber while Mu Xi Ting took Rui Zhu to take a rest in the inner room of the west wing chamber.
Once there were only the master and servant in the room, Rui Zhu hesitantly took out the note that was forced into her hand on the journey here. She handed it to Mu Xi Ting.
"Mistress, this servant didn't see that person's face. In the haste, this servant has just glimpsed the person's silhouette. She was attired in a servant girl's clothes and her height was similar to this servant's."
A servant girl? Mu Xi Ting was surprised. Then it was a person from the sixth Highness's residence. That woman's hand has actually reached into the sixth Highness's residence?
She opened the note to look at it. It was again an urge for her to take action. Today, she came to an understanding. They were both daughters of Mu clan. Why would she help an outsider to deal with her own di sister? Not to mention that the woman was too mysterious and her background was unclear. She was not trustworthy. This time, Mu Xi Ting was decisive. She directly tore the note and had Rui Zhu to place them inside the embroidered pouch, putting it away. There was no hurry to burn it now, they could do it once they go back.
Translation notes:
[1] Walk with a straight back is a Chinese phrase which means that one had power and could do whatever one wished
[2] To decide on the dishes according to the guest is a Chinese idiom that means that one is unable to treat everyone equally favorably, the way one person varying from person to person
[3] To fix the tone with a single hammer blow is a Chinese idiom that means to make the final decision