Chapter 254
Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce
Fulu really wanted to help, so she asked, âThen what birthmarks does your niece have, like a mole or something? The world is so big. To find a person is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Why not announce it to the whole world and promise to give a heavy reward if anyone can find your niece for you.â
Qian Yin sighed and said, âI did, and many girls came to me, claiming to be my niece, but it turned out that they were all fakes, so doing that is only a waste of time.
âShe does have birthmarks. There is a peach flower imprint on her wrist, a red mole between her eyebrows, and a scar on the back of her neck from playing when she was a child.â
Fulu said, âSince she has so many birthmarks, you will definitely be able to find her, Uncle Qian.â
Qian Yin said in a low voice, âI hope so.â
Luoyang had more literati than Changâan, and several famous academies were all located in Luoyang.
The grand Academy Conference was held in Luoyang, inviting schools from all over the world to exchange study or teaching experiences.
The Academy Conference this time also invited court officials and Emperor Huilin, and Emperor Huilin ordered Lu Chen to attend the conference too, so Qiao Jinniang could rarely see Lu Chen in the daytime these days.
In Luoyang, for a time, there arose a trend for poetry among the dignitaries and nobles.
Whenever there was a banquet, people would play a game of poem making, and this trend even spread to the imperial palace.
Various poetry meetings were held one after another, and Qiao Jinniang heard that in the poetry meetings, Zhou Shihui and Zhou Qinghe showed their great talent in poetry.
Several of Zhou Qingheâs poems were unprecedentedly good and instantly went viral. For a time, so many people rushed to copy her poems that it even caused a shortage of paper in Luoyang.
Qiao Jinniang ordered Hongling to transcribe a few of her poems and read one of them.
âLast night the wind blew hard and the rain was fine, and a sound sleep hasnât ease my hangover yet.
âWhen I asked the maid who was rolling up the curtains, she answered, âThe crab-apple blossoms look the same.â
âI cried, âCanât you see? Canât you see?
âThe green leaves are fresh but the red flowers are fading!â
This wasnât a neat eight-line poem that was popular today, but it was still a very good poem, and the beauty of rhythm amazed Qiao Jinniang.
Even the most famous scholars of the time might not be able to make such a masterpiece.
Three days before the Qixi Festival, Qiao Jinniang was called by the Empress to Xuanzheng Palace.
Empress Zhou said to Qiao Jinniang, âThe Qixi Festival is coming. This year, you can follow me and learn how to hold the ceremony for the Qixi Festival. Qixi is a festival for girls, so even the imperial maids are looking forward to it.
âIn the Shanggong Bureau, there will be competitions among the imperial maids to thread needles, carve melons and fruits, and make Clever Fruits.
âThere will also be such competitions outside the imperial palace. You can select the winners in my place and then give them some awards.â
Qiao Jinniang nodded happily. It was great that she could go out of the imperial palace to have some fun.
Empress Zhou said, âThis year, many girls in Luoyang will come to compete, so you should maintain the balance between the girls from Changâan and those from Luoyang when youâre choosing the winners.â
Qiao Jinniang pursed her lips and said, âWonât it be fraud?â
Empress Zhou smiled and said, âIf the difference is obvious, you should be fair. But if the difference is not obvious and itâs difficult to choose, remember to maintain the balance.â
Qiao Jinniang nodded.
When she was discussing how to hold the Qixi Festival competitions with Empress Zhou, Consort Huai Li Lingling came over to visit the Empress.
Empress Zhou didnât like Li Lingling, but as her titular mother-in-law, she could not drive Li Lingling away, so she told the servants to let her in.
Li Lingling walked up to Empress Zhou and saluted. âMother, please uphold justice for me!â
Empress Zhou asked, âWhat happened?â
Noticing the gloating smile on Li Linglingâs face, Qiao Jinniang knew this was definitely not Li Linglingâs real purpose. If she was really wronged, she should go to the Empress Dowager, not the Empress.
Li Lingling said, âCounty Mistress Yuquan is really arrogant at the poetry meetings in Luoyang these days. Today I met her at the Haitang Poetry Meeting, but she made a poem to scold me. Iâm Consort Huai. How dare she disrespect me like thatâ¦â
Empress Zhou said to Li Lingling, âWhy are you bothering me with this trivial matter? If she disrespects you, just punish her.â
Li Lingling said, âBut County Mistress Yuquan is quite favored by Father. Rumor has it that County Mistress Yuquan is Fatherâs illegitimate daughter⦠How dare I punish herâ¦â
Empress Zhou frowned and said, âWho is spreading this rumor? Consort Huai, youâre a princeâs consort and the daughter of Earl Chengâen. Why do you believe some gossip you heard?!â
Li Lingling secretly smiled smugly. She came to complain to the Empress on purpose. Although everyone said that Zhou Shihui was His Majestyâs illegitimate daughter, no one in the imperial palace dared to talk about it in front of the Empress.
The Crown Prince was favored by the Emperor solely because the Empress was favored by the Emperor. If the Emperor no longer liked the Empress, Lu Chen would definitely lose the position of the Crown Prince.
Besides, the Emperor had a daughter with the Empressâ own sister! How could Empress Zhou stand such an insult?
So the more harshly Empress Zhou reprimanded her, the happier Li Lingling was. This meant that this rumor was true!
âMother, calm down, I heard it from others.â
âBut others are not consorts. I will punish you for copying the Book of Rites a hundred times. You have to copy it yourself. You canât leave the Prince Huai Mansion until you finish copying it!â
âMother!â
Li Lingling looked at Empress Zhou aggrievedly. Copy the Book of Rites a hundred times with her own hands?! How long would it take her?!
Empress Zhou said, âYou can leave now.â
âYes, Mother.â
Li Lingling left unwillingly. Fine, she would be waiting to see when the Empress would enter the cold palace!
After Li Lingling left, Empress Zhou taught Qiao Jinniang how to award the winners of the competitions.
Seeing that Empress Zhouâs mood was not affected at all, Qiao Jinniang couldnât help but wonder. âMother, they are all saying Zhou Shihui is Fatherâs illegitimate daughter. Arenât you angry?â
Empress Zhou chuckled. âSo you want to copy the Book of Rites?â
Qiao Jinniang hurriedly shook her head and shut up.
Empress Zhou said, âI just found out who Zhou Shihuiâs father is. It concerns the reputation of an old friend of mine and my sister, so I canât speak out, but I can tell you she is not His Majestyâs illegitimate daughter.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qiao Jinniang still wanted to ask who that old friend was, but seeing that the Empress didnât want to talk about it, she cleverly shut up.
When she returned to the East Palace, Lu Chen, Lin Mo, and Junior Duke Rong happened to return from outside.
Lu Chen walked over and asked Qiao Jinniang, âDidnât you complain itâs too hot? Why did you go out today?â
Qiao Jinniang replied. âMother asked me to select the winners of the three major competitions of the Qixi Festival. Why did you come back so early today?â
Lu Chen took Qiao Jinniangâs hand and said, âThe Academy Conference is over today, so we could come back earlier.â
Junior Duke Rong walked up to Qiao Jinniang and said, âWhat delicious food did you make today, Sister-in-Law? Myriad Taste hasnât opened yet, and my taste buds are dying.â
Lu Chen said, âItâs very hot in the kitchen in summer. If you want to eat delicious food, ask your cook to make it.â
Junior Duke Rong snorted. âIf I can eat what they make, why do I have to come to beg Sister-in-Law? Besides, my parents are in a cold war because of Zhou Qinghe these days. Alas, I donât understand why my father is so stupid. Heâs already so old, but he still canât forget his old romance!â
Lin Mo said, âWith Zhou Qingheâs talent, if she were twenty years younger, which literati in the world wouldnât be tempted by her? Tong Yingying was like a joke compared to Zhou Qinghe. No wonder Duke Rong is tempted by her.â