Spring has arrived and everything came back alive, the weather had gradually warming up after the spring rain. The Capital residents replaced their thick winter clothing with the more stylish spring attires. Ban Hua and Rong Xia walked down the streets together with a half step distance kept between them. Watching people around them coming and going, Ban Hua started to feel revived along with them.
âSilk flowers for sale, the most trendy silk flowers in the Capital this year, five wen a piece. Would you like one, young lady?â
Ban Hua paused to look at the old woman at the corner of the street. Her grizzled white hair was wrapped with a piece of old and worn blue cloth. The basket in her hand was blackened of long use, it was half filled with roughly made silk flowers. There was obviously nothing trendy about the flowers, even rough-jobs maids in the Ducal house wouldnât wear this.
At first the old woman wanted to persuade Ban Hua to buy a piece of flower, but then she saw that even though Ban Hua only wore a silver hairpin and a plain cotton dress but her whole person exudes nobility, and the man next to her was clad in a set of distinguished attire. The old woman knew her flowers wouldnât enter her eyes.
But the lively miss came near herself, and only then the old womanâs muddy eyes saw that the silver hairpin on the young ladyâs hair was exquisitely crafted, it was not some ordinary item.
Ban Hua saw the silk flowers in the basket were of bright colours so she couldnât wear it. She bought two pieces and turned to Rong Xia, âCome, lower your head.â
Rong Xia knew what she intended to do, he turned around and tried to run, but Ban Hua grabbed his sleeve. Under the violent oppression, two large-sized and fiercely-red flowers perched on the two sides of his hair crown, one on the left and one on the right.
The attendants from both the Count and the Ducal residences could barely hold their laughters.
The old woman smiled widely to see Ban Hua and Rong Xia that way, she said amiably, âGongzi and esteemed Furen are so affectionate.â Only after spoken that she noticed Ban Huaâs hair was still styled as as unmarried lady, she hurriedly apologised, âMy old eyes arenât clear, I have spoken wrongly, hope Gongzi and Miss donât mind.â
âNot a problem.â Rong Xia smiled at Ban Hua, the red flowers on his head swayed, âShe is my future wife.â
The old woman smiled to hear it, âWish you two a hundred years in harmony, and children to come soon.â
âThank you.â Rong Xia took out a piece of broken silver and put it in the old womanâs hand, âCan I buy all of these flowers?â
âThis is too muchâ¦.. canât, I canât accept it.â The old woman waved her hands, âThis basket of mine is not worth much.â
âIt is fine.â Rong Xia gestured to a guard to take the basket in the old womanâs hand, âFarewell.â
âMany thanks, many thanks.â The old woman thanked Rong Xia repeatedly. She was still wishing them well even after they had gone far.
âHey.â Ban Hua was smiling as she pointed at the top of Rong Xiaâs head, âAre you really going to wear this to eat noodles?â
âIf Hua Hua likes, I can wear it.â Rong Xia stopped walking and turned to face Ban Hua, his eyes were full of indulgence.
Ban Hua could hardly resist such looks, and on top of it, the other person was looking at her with such tender expression. She coughed drily, âBetter take them off.â
Rong Xia lowered his head in front of her, âThen I have to trouble Hua Hua.â
Ban Hua picked out the flowers and put them into the basket in the hand of the guard, she slyly laughed, âRong-gongzi, xiao nÇzi is of similar age with you. For what reason that Rong-gongzi bows to me?â
* xiao nÇzi å°å¥³å = This Little Woman. Ban Hua was joking by calling herself humbly.
Rong Xia wasnât angry with her teasing, he took a step back and bowed deeply at Ban Hua, âThis Young Lady is zaixiaâs future wife. Bowing to my young lady, I gladly endure.â
T/N â He used the term å°å¨å which means young lady, but å¨å could also be an address to oneâs wife.
Ban Hua instantly blushed. It should be illegal for a good looking man to be also good at talking, such a man was too irresistible.
Even in a bustling and noisy street, a pair of a handsome man and a beautiful woman with smiles on their faces easily attracted attention
Xie Qilin unconsciously halted when he saw the pair of man and woman not far away who kept laughing and blushing one after another. He had never expected someone like Rong Junpo would let a woman messed with his hair. For a man, his head was not something that others could touch, let alone by a woman.
A proper and elegant gongzi had let a woman stuck cheap silk flowers on his head right in the middle of a busy street, wasnât it an attack to his male pride?
But when the woman turned, Xie Qilin was stumped. Ban Hua?
How did Ban Hua and Rong Xia get to walk together? The two continued walking followed by their guards. Shocked in the heart, Xie Qilin followed behind for some reasons he himself didnât understand.
âThe Taoist priest was injured?â Ban Hua followed behind Rong Xia, she couldnât help but stare as she listened to the thrilling and bizarre story, âThen how was it later? Did his senior brother come to his rescue, or his senior sister?â
âIt was his fiancée,â Rong Xia saw the guard behind made an a subtle gesture, he glanced to the back, then continued with a smile at Ban Hua, âWhen his fiancée arrived, Tian Mountain was snowing heavily and the ground was white â¦â¦â
âWait!â Ban Hua looked at Rong Xia in confusion, âA Taoist priest can also have a fiancee?â
âCertainly. There are different schools of Taoism, some of which allow marriage,â Rong Xia saw a carriage was coming from their front, he reached out to lightly put his arms around Ban Hua, âBe careful.â
âI am fine,â Ban Hua saw the carriage had Hui-wang Residence insignia with a white cloth tied to it. She looked curiously at the carriage.
It stopped in front of her, the curtain lifted to reveal Kangning Junzhu in a sackcloth mourning dress.
âGreetings Fule Junzhu, Count Chengâan. Please forgive me for not coming closer as I am still in mourning.â Kangning nodded to the two as if she was not curious at how they were together, a polite smile was on her pale face.
Ban Hua returned the salutation, âJunzhu has become more slender, please take care to have more rest.â She didnât like this family very much, but such a delicate beauty losing her parents in one night, and having to live in the Palace while the Emperor and Empress were not that gracious to her, Ban Hua felt she was quite pitiful, thus her voice was also much softened.
âThank you, Fule Junzhu.â Kangningâs face which had considerably thinned down showed a sincere smile.
Only after experiencing the cold and warmth of human relations that she realised the perceived disrespect in the past was nothing. These past few days had let her understood what a real misery was. Those who used to call themselves sisters with her, those prominent family gongziâs who had pursued her, all of them had avoided her like avoiding snakes and scorpions, as if being near her would bring bad luck.
All along this trip she had encountered several familiar faces, yet they steered clear when seeing her from afar, as if they had never known her at all.
Only Ban Hua treated her like usual, and there was even some pity.
She used to be annoyed when people pitied her, she used to never wanted a single look of pity, but now she had just found that being pitied by someone was a precious thing.
She glanced at Rong Xia, nodded, and lowered the curtain.
He was no longer someone she could be wistful for. Rather than lingering on emotions, it was better to pretend that she had never met this person, had never had any feelings towards him.
As she watched the carriage leaving, Ban Hua noticed that Kangningâs carriage was pulled by four plodding horses that looked like old horses about to be terminated. She frowned, âItâs said that âthe tea cools down as the person departsâ, but these people are a bit too much. It hasnât been long, and a proper beauty is slighted to this state.â
T/N â See chapter 36 about the trip to Shi family bieyuan. According to the Department of the Palace (殿ä¸ç) regulation, a junzhuâs carriage was to be pulled by 6 horses. Kangning was still formally a junzhu, but her carriage had only 4 horses.
As he listened, Rong Xia remembered that autumn hunt. Didnât she had a quarrel with Kangning Junzhu, and yet she didnât hold a grudge?
Ban Hua saw his face and knew what he was thinking. She explained in a lowered voice, âI am someone who pays back on the spot, and I donât hold grudges. I keep things in mind only if I am not able to retaliate yet.â
Rong Xia was silent at this answer, he suddenly feltâ¦. this was quite reasonable?
âIs there anyone that you havenât revenged yet?â Rong Xia put his hands on his back, he looked like a decent gentleman, but what he said next wasnât gentleman-like at all, âTell me and Iâll help you think of the way.â
Ban Hua blinked a few times, âThisâ¦.. isnât this not fitting with your image as a gentleman?â
âI am not a gentleman.â Rong Xia laughed softly, âIf the price of being a gentleman is the inability to protect my people, then what use do I have for the reputation of being a gentleman?â
âI will tell you then.â Ban Hua looked around to make sure noone could hear, she covered her mouth and whispered, âI donât like Xie family, Shi family, and some of Yin family.â
Rong Xia didnât ask why she disliked her maternal grandfatherâs family, âXie family is improper in their actions. Shi family is conceited of their merits. Yin family is focused on benefits. Each has faults, no wonder you dislike them.â
When a woman said she disliked someone, a good man wouldnât ask the reason, neither would he say anything on behalf of the opponent because it would be like pouring oil on fire. A smart man was quick to understand the principle of âopposing the common adversaryâ. If he himself had no feud with the opponent, he would pick some faults so he could join the womanâs side.
Actually women also understood propriety and reasonableness, but it didnât mean woman liked to be contradicted by their men.
Rong Xia had the right attitude to make her pleased. Ban Hua whispered, âActually they arenât particularly evil. Itâs just that, Xie Wanyu always finds troubles with me, Shi Feixian is full of bad things, as for Yin familyâ¦..â She paused, âI am too lazy to talk about them.â
Rong Xia smiled sweetly as he listened to her.
The two of them soon arrived at the noodle shop. The shop was not large but it was clean and furnished with care. The tables were separated by unobtrusive and elegant screens so guests couldnât see the next table eating.
âThere are no private rooms here, can Hua Hua get used to it?â Rong Xia lightly held Ban Huaâs arm through her sleeve, âBe careful of the steps, itâs a little wet here.â
âRong-gongzi, you are here.â The shop attendant immediately greeted them with a face full of smile, the smile grew brighter as he saw the extraordinarily beautiful young woman on his side, âPlease come this way, is it still the beef noodle soup?.â
âNo, two bowls of light vegetable noodle soup for us today, and beef noodle soup for the guards.â Rong Xia thought for a while, âAlso a few plates of side dishes, remember not to put oil.â
The shop attendant noticed the young lady was plainly dressed, he understood right away and quickly said, âPlease donât worry, definitely wonât add oil.â
Ban Hua and Rong Xia sat on a table behind a partition, Du Jiu and Ruyi also entered the same partition while the others went into the different ones.
Just as they sat down, they heard an idle conversation from the next table about the marriage between Xie family and the Royal Family.
âYou say, isnât this Xie family miss a bringer of bad luck. Since she was engaged with the Second Prince, the Royal Family has been in trouble one after another. The Grand Princess was assassinated, Hui-wang and his wife died in a fire in the middle of the night. What is this if not bad luck?â