Daohua returned to Taohua Temple and found the courtyard to be serene, with the sound of cooking coming from the kitchen. She went over to take a look and saw her grandmother preparing soup.
Lady Yan hurriedly waved Daohua over when she saw her, âYouâre back just in time. Quickly, take this rock sugar, honey, and snow pear soup to Granny Gu.â
Daohua was startled, âIs Granny Gu coughing again?â
Lady Yan stretched her neck to look towards the main house and whispered, âJust now, your master said something to Granny Gu, and from what I could tell, it seemed like he upset her.â
âIâll go have a look.â Daohua quickly ladled a bowl of the snow pear soup and then turned to head for Granny Guâs room.
âTake it easy, donât burn your hands,â Lady Yan called out loudly.
Inside the room, Granny Guâs emotions had stabilized, and she had closed her eyes to sleep by the time Daohua entered.
Gu Jian made a gesture for silence, then gestured for Daohua to follow him outside.
Once outside, Daohua asked anxiously, âMaster, hasnât it been a long time since Granny has had a cough? Whatâs happened today?â
Gu Jian glanced at his disciple and shook his head, âItâs nothing now.â
Daohua looked at her masterâs expression and tentatively asked, âIs it because of Xiao Yeyang?â
Gu Jian looked at his disciple again but remained silent.
Daohua fell silent for a while, set the bowl of soup on the table, thought for a moment, and then decided to speak up, âMaster, tell me the truth, do you and Granny Gu have some kind of grievance with Prince An Jing?â
Gu Jian sighed inwardly, having a clever disciple was a blessing, but such cleverness could also be exhausting. He sat down on a chair before replying gruffly, âSo what if there is? What if there isnât?â
Daohua quickly sat opposite him, âSo there really is something?â She narrowed her eyes and began to analyze, âYou wouldnât give Xiao Yeyang the precious swordsmanship techniques if he were your enemy.â
âYou and Granny Gu were shocked and excited the first time you saw Xiao Yeyang, and you kept asking Prince An Jing about him. I guess that you must know Prince An Jing.â
âBut this time when Xiao Yeyang came over, you werenât too friendly towards him, so even if thereâs no enmity, I guess there isnât any particular favor eitherâ¦â
Having said this, Daohua paused.
It wasnât that she didnât want to continue speculating, but she knew too little about Imperial family affairs to guess further.
If Granny Gu were twenty or thirty years younger, Daohua would have speculated whether she could be Xiao Yeyangâs mother or something.
But Granny Gu was even older than her own grandmother and could be Prince An Jingâs mother. What was she to make of that?
Seeing her cheap master looking at her expressionlessly, with a âgo on, keep talkingâ look, Daohua gave an embarrassed smile and then forged ahead despite her hesitation.
âBut then, you had Xiao Yeyang personally repair your roads, so Iâm thinking, does Prince An Jing owe you and Granny Gu something?â
âWhat could he owe? Being a Prince, he has money if he needs money, power if he needs power; it should be easy for him to repay any favor.â
Hearing this, Gu Jianâs heart skipped a beat. Seeing Daohuaâs eyes spinning around, he quickly interrupted her, âIf youâre so bored youâre delirious, go memorize the âHerbal Compendiumâ for me. Why waste time on such pointless thoughts?â
Daohua said earnestly, âMaster, this matter is very important to me. You are my master, which practically makes Granny Gu my elder, and Xiao Yeyang, heâs my friend. I must understand the grievances between you all to know how to respond.â
Gu Jian was at a loss for words, âWhat kind of response are you planning to make?â
Daohua replied, âFor instance, if Prince An Jing really does owe you, then I definitely canât let Xiao Yeyang keep coming here and bothering you.â
âAnd for another, if thereâs some kind of misunderstanding between you, then I could try to help you resolve it.â
Gu Jian felt helpless. He knew that without a reasonable explanation, this girl would relentlessly pursue the matter. He said abruptly, âThereâs no misunderstanding, and Prince An Jing doesnât owe us anything.â
Daohua looked skeptical, âThat doesnât seem right. I saw that Granny Gu is actually quite nice to Xiao Yeyang.â
Gu Jian took a deep breath, âThatâs because she mistook him for her grandson.â
At this, Daohuaâs eyes widened suddenly.
Gu Jian glanced at her, âDonât get the wrong idea. There was a fire in our household years ago. Except for my sister and me, everyone else perished, including my sisterâs pregnant daughter-in-law.â
Daohua: âWhat does that have to do with the Peaceful Prince?â
Gu Jian: ââ¦Back then, I looked into the cause of the fire. It was said to be related to the Peaceful Prince, but later, the Government Office intervened and said it was due to the dry weather causing the fire, not arson.â
âIs that so?â
Daohua still had some doubts in her eyes.
Her masterâs words, at first listen, seemed quite reasonable; however, something still didnât feel quite right.
Seeing the investigative look still in his discipleâs eyes, Gu Jian couldnât help but rub his forehead and, after thinking for a moment, continued, âBack in the day, the Peaceful Prince intervened to help us. For several years, I frequently visited the Prince Residence to treat him.â
Hearing this, Daohua finally felt relieved.
The Peaceful Prince first helped her masterâs family, then was suspected of destroying it; hence, that was why her master had shown such a complex expression towards Xiao Yeyang.
It was quite easy to explain the situation with Granny Gu. Being elderly and yearning for her grandchild, it was a case of emotional transfer.
Gu Jian glanced at Daohuaâs expression and, seeing that he had finally convinced her, he quietly heaved a sigh of relief.
He thought that would be the end of it, but lo and behold, Daohua spoke up again.
âMaster, as for Xiao Yeyang, yes, heâs the legitimate son of the Peaceful Prince. But in fact, heâs quite pitiable. When he was just a few years old, the Peaceful Prince divorced his Princess Consort, and he favored the concubineâs eldest son by the concubine, completely neglecting him.â
âThink about it, a princeâs son was kidnapped by human traffickers, which just shows how little his own family cared about him.â
âNow, heâd rather stay in Zhongzhou, spending the holidays alone, than return to Beijing. Iâve known him for a few years now, and Iâve never once heard him voluntarily talk about his own family. You can imagine how rough his life has been.â
âSo, donât take out your resentment towards the Peaceful Prince on him.â
After learning about Xiao Yeyangâs circumstances, Gu Jian frowned and then looked at Daohua in silence. He lacked a beard, otherwise, he would definitely be puffing it out and glowering: âHow have I taken out my dissatisfaction on him?â
Daohua: âYou made him repair the road by himself?â
Gu Jian: âHeâs big and strong. Taohua Mountain isnât that high; is repairing a road going to kill him?â
Daohua was at a loss for words.
Gu Jian sneered and asked, âDoes that lad think itâs beneath him to repair the road for me and his sister?â
Daohua pursed her lips and didnât dare to speak.
Gu Jian âhmphedâ and, remembering his sisterâs instructions, suppressed the displeasure in his heart and said no more.
After thinking it over, Daohua said, âMaster, Xiao Yeyang is actually quite reasonable. Iâll write to him immediately, tell him about the grudge between you and the Peaceful Prince. If he knew that the Gu Family might have been destroyed because of his father, he would be willing to come over and repair the road for you.â As she was saying this, she made a move to leave.
Gu Jian quickly called her back: âDonât tell him all that!â
Daohua was stunned: âWhy not?â
Gu Jian appeared somewhat dejected: ââ¦your master and sister are already of such an age, with not many years left to live. We donât want to get entangled with the Peaceful Princeâs residence anymore. All I wish for now is to live out the rest of my days in peace and quiet.â
After finishing his words, he looked at Daohua earnestly.
âIf you still acknowledge me as your master, then forget everything Iâve told you today.â
Daohua silently said, âMaster, I wonât talk about it then. As for the road, if Xiao Yeyang wonât fix it, I will. If you really need me to do it personally, thatâs fine too, but it may be a bit slow.â
Gu Jian looked askance at Daohua: âWith that tiny frame of yours? Repairing roads?â
Daohua immediately retorted, âMaster, if you look down on me, then Iâll find someone else to repair it.â
âDo as you please!â Gu Jian waved his hand with an impatient air.
Daohua smiled and decided there and then to have Xiaoliu arrange for people to come and repair the road the next day.
Little did she know, before Xiaoliu set off for the county town the next day, Xiao Yeyang had already returned with Defu in tow.