Chapter 114 - Lu Chen’s Cousin, A “Pigeon Demon”
Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce
Translator: Henyee TranslationsEditor: Henyee Translations
âThe Empress Dowager glanced at Qiao Jinniang fiercely and said, âYou didnât know? You mean you are exonerated just because you said you didnât know?
âNo cook in Changâan dares to cook this dish, but you dare to use this dish as the main dish of a funeral banquet! I must not spare you! â
âGrandmother, Jinniang really didnât know about this.â Lu Chen strode from outside the door, bowed to the Empress Dowager, and helped Qiao Jinniang up.
Lu Chen held Qiao Jinniangâs hand. âBesides, Grandmother, you just banned commoners from making this dish, but Jinniang is my wife, so she is a member of the royal family. Her making chrysanthemum tofu should not be regarded as disobeying your order.â
The Empress Dowager looked at their clasped hands and said, âYour wife? Are you willing to make this salve-raised rude woman your crown princess?â
Lu Chen said, âJinniang and I have already married. She is my wife.â
âThe Empress Dowager snorted coldly and said, âEven if she is your wife, she shouldnât hold the well-known chrysanthemum feast for a concubineâs funeral. Has she had any respect for me?â
Qiao Jinniang said sincerely, âYour Grace, I grew up in a small town and really didnât know about the chrysanthemum feast.
âI think instead of enjoying the chrysanthemum tofu alone, why donât you popularize the chrysanthemum feast to let the common people admire the late emperorâs deep affection and favor for you?
âAdditionally, there are many literati who love chrysanthemums. A chrysanthemum feast will inspire them to make many beautiful poems. In this way, the commoners will not only know the deep love between the late emperor and Your Grace, but will also know your noble character that is just like
chrysanthemum. â
âThe Empress Dowagerâs face softened a lot.
Qiao Jinniang broke free from Lu Chenâs hand and went over to pour another cup of tea for the Empress Dowager.
âLhave a new name for chrysanthemum tofu, which is âOutshining All Beautiesâ. It means that the late emperor loved Your Grace so much that he wouldnât pay attention to any other woman.
After all, in front of this chrysanthemum tofu, all other dishes will be outshone, just like the beauty of Your Grace.â
âPlease give me a chance to make up for it and let me promote this dish to the people.â
âThe Empress Dowager took the cup in Qiao Jinniangâs hand and the corner of her lips slightly hooked. âOkay.â
Qiao Jinniang breathed a sigh of relief before she saluted and left.
Lu Chen looked at Qiao Jinniangâs wet skirt and asked, âDid that cup hit you?â
Qiao Jinniang shook her head. âAlthough the Empress Dowager is angry, she has her manners. How could she really smash the cup at me like a shrew? Only some water splashed over me.â
Qiao Jinniang complained, âWhy didnât you remind me about the Empress Dowagerâs taboo?â
Lu Chen said, âI didnât know about this either, but if she summons you again, you can turn to my mother for help.â
Qiao Jinniang smiled. âIâm not a child. I donât need Her Majesty to rescue me.
âLhave tons of ways to deal with an old lady like the Empress Dowager. Old people are like children. Itâs easy to make them happy.
âPlus, going against her wonât do me any good. After all, our country advocates filial piety.â
âWhen Qiao Jinniang noticed that Lu Chen was staring at her, she waved her hand in front of Lu Chenâs eyes. âWhatâs the matter? You canât take your eyes away from me because you find me so gorgeous?â
Lu Chen responded. âUm, you are getting more and more beautiful.â
Lu Chen didnât dare to speak his mind.
He chose not to tell Qiao Jinniang the truth after he regained his memory because he was afraid that she couldnât adapt to the court life and would offend the Empress Dowager and Imperial Concubine Xian.
Even his mother was struggling to get along with the Empress Dowager, let alone her?
But whether it was last time she protected Xiâer, or today, Qiao Jinniang was different from what he thought. She could handle the Empress Dowager with ease and even make her very happy.
Lu Chen regretted extremely in his heart. If only he had told her about his identity in the first place! Then at least he wouldnât have to endure it until the Lantern Festival.
âYou donât come to the imperial palace much. Letâs go to my motherâs palace for dinner today?â
Qiao Jinniang shook her head and said, âNo, I donât want to cook for His Majesty.â
She liked to cook, but it was too troublesome to cook for the Emperor.
âOh, my father offended my mother, so he hasnât been allowed to go to my motherâs palace for dinner recently. You can be rest assured.â
Qiao Jinniang somehow sensed a trace of gloating from Lu Chenâs words. âAre you happy that your parents are in a cold war?â
Lu Chen said, âYes, Iâm jealous of them. Why am I always alone?â
Qiao Jinniang: ââ¦â
In the Queenâs palace, as soon as Qiao Jinniang entered, she saw the Queen and a girl carving a piece of wood.
âWhen the girl saw Lu Chen, she saluted and said cutely, âBrother, you came just in time. Aunt and I are sculpting you. Does this sculpture look like you?â
Lu Chen gave her a doting smile. âYes.â
The Queen came over and said, âHi, Jinniang. This is my niece Zhou Sisi. She had a serious illness when she was a child, causing her to be only able to act like a child. Her hobby is carving.â
Qiao Jinniang remembered Zhou Sisi, the girl who bribed Fulu to select her as the first place in the melon carving contest at the Qixi Festival.
âThe Queen said to the girl, âSisi, this is your cousin-in-law.â
Zhou Sisi pouted and said, âAunt, in operas, only cousins can be a couple. Why do I have a cousin-in-law?â
âWhen Qiao Jinniang heard this, she glared at Lu Chen.
Lu Chen whispered in Qiao Jinniangâs ear, âJust treat her as a six or seven-year-old child. Donât mind her wordsâ
Qiao Jinniang looked at Zhou Sisi. She looked fifteen or sixteen years old. How could she treat her as a six or seven-year-old child?
And she didnât think a six or seven-year-old child would bribe with money.
It could be seen that she had bad moral standards.
âThe Queen smiled at Zhou Sisi and said, âYou have so many cousins. Can you marry all of them?â
Zhou Sisi stomped her feet and said, âBut Brother is the best looking one!â
âThe Queen smiled again. âBe good, I will find you a better-looking man in the future.â
âThe Queen explained to Qiao Jinniang, âSisi is just a child. Donât take her words seriously. Chenâer just takes her as his sister.â
Qiao Jinniang said, âYour Majesty, I see.â
âThe Queen looked at Qiao Jinniangâs face full of jealousy and secretly smiled.
At lunch, Qiao Jinniang really regretted agreeing to Lu Chen to come to the Queenâs palace for dinner.
According to table manners, no one should speak at dinner, but her ears were full of Zhou Sisiâs voice.
âBrother, this soup is delicious!â
âBrother, eat this meat. Itâs delicious.â
âBrotherâ¦â
Qiao Jinniang was really upset. Brother, Brother, are you a pigeon demon? He is not your brother. Why not just call him Cousin? (âBrotherâ in Chinese sounds like cooing of a pigeon)
Qiao Jinniang really wanted to pluck out all Zhou Sisiâs feathers and make her into a roasted pigeon so that she didnât have to hear her cooing!
Lu Chen put a piece of mutton into Qiao Jinniangâs bowl and said to Zhou Sisi, âSisi, donât call me âBrotherâ anymore. Call me âYour Royal Highnessâ:
The Queen glanced at Lu Chen and said, âWhy is this?â
Lu Chen said, âBecause I have only one sister.â
The Queen wondered. âWhen did you have a sister? Fulu? I donât think you take her as your sister.â
Qiao Jinniang got what Lu Chen meant and pinched his waist, not allowing him to talk nonsense.
But Lu Chen still said to the Queen, âNot Fulu, but the one right in front of your eyes..â