Chapter Volume 1 77
The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven
âWhat difference is there!?â grumbled Ye Junqing angrily as he watched Yao Mowan leave. After a good while, he finally took a deep breath and his expression turned serious. He recalled the three names the palace maid said yesterday before she died. The first thing he had to do was find out the identities of those three, but though he was staying in the imperial palace, there were many places that he couldnât go to. He was originally hoping that Yao Mowan would help him, but from the looks of things now, he had no choice but to borrow the cover of night.
As a woman, Yao Mowan could sense that Ye Hongyi was doting on her more than he did any other concubine or consort. Or perhaps it should be said that she could faintly sense that Ye Hongyi has fallen for her for real. However, she only found it laughable. Back then when she did everything for his sake, it didnât manage to gain even a bit of sympathy from him. Yet now, when she was completely acting for her own sake, her behavior attracted love from him?
The night wind swept in and continuously lifted the faint pink curtain with it as the mattress violently shook. After the incident with Yao Yu, Ye Hongyi had considerately held himself back for ten days before touching Yao Mowan again. As of now, Ye Hongyi was releasing all of his pent-up passion with no idea that the heart of the person below him wasnât as bright as the smile on her face.
âYour Majesty, can Wan er visit the prime ministerâs residence tomorrow?â Yao Mowan lay on Ye Hongyiâs chest as she looked towards him with a pleading expression.
âYou may, but you canât stay there for the night. Weâll miss you!â Ye Hongyi always agreed to Yao Mowanâs requests.
âYour Majesty is the best!â As Yao Mowan snuggled into Ye Hongyiâs arms, her heart turned completely cold.
The next day, when Yao Mowan got back to the prime ministerâs residence, the entire residence seemed to be enveloped in a lifeless air. Even the servants sweeping the courtyard seemed to be listless as if they hadnât eaten.
But it was nothing strange. For other people, as days passed their family only grew larger, but the prime ministerâs residence was losing people by the day. The only master left in this residence was Yao Zhenting so the servants didnât have much to do.
âThird Miss? This old servant kowtows in salute to Consort Yao niang niang. Why didnât you send someone to tell us you were coming so that this servant could prepare a reception?â When Yao Tu saw Yao Mowan, unconcealable joy appeared on his face. Yao Mowan knew that if there still existed someone in this residence that cared about her and was worthy for her to care about, that person would be Yao Tu.
âSomething casually prepared is enough.â Yao Mowan nodded slightly. âWhereâs Father?â
âThe lord hasnât been going to court these last few days and has been locking himself in the little Young Masterâs room. He finally got a bit better yesterday, so heâs probably in the main hall right now,â said Yao Tu with a sigh.
âIs that soâ¦â Despite caring about a son that much, he only grieved for a few days. He was truly cold-blooded. If it werenât for the fact that she heard from Liu Xing that Yao Zhenting had recovered a little, she wouldnât have chosen to come back today. She just really didnât feel like giving Yao Zhenting even a bit of breathing room.
âFather!â Yao Mowan took a deep breath, then ran into the main hall with lively skips. Yao Zhenting was currently sitting inside and sampling a cup of tea.
âMowan? Why are you here?â When Yao Zhenting saw that Ting Yue was the only one following after Yao Mowan, he didnât bother to get up and salute her.
âMowan missed Father and shu mother. Thatâs right, Mowan also brought some pastries back from the palace. Fatherâs heart must be bitter from losing Yu er, but once you eat some pastries your heart wonât be bitter anymore!â Yao Mowan took the pastries from Ting Yu and placed it on the square sandalwood table.
âYouâre actually quite filial,â said Yao Zhenting with a sigh as he watched this dumb daughter of his.
âTing Yue, go call shu mother over. Tell her that Wan er brought her tasty stuff!â Yao Mowan turned around and instructed Ting Yue.
âThereâs no need to. Your shu mother⦠has gone to a far away place. She wonât be coming back.â Yao Zhenting didnât want to waste his breath explaining to Yao Mowan.
âA far away place? Mother has also gone to a very far away place⦠Father, say, will Mother still come back to look for us? Sheâll definitely miss Wan er, so sheâll definitely come back!â said Yao Mowan with conviction as she looked towards Yao Zhenting with her bright eyes.
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When Yao Zhenting heard this, the hand that was holding the teacup shook for a moment and his facial color changed. Just at this moment, Yao Tu ran in.
âMaster, thereâs a woman outside thatâs saying she knows Third Madam and is looking for Master for a very important matter.â Yao Tu bowed and reported respectfully.
âDid you ask her what it was about?â asked Yao Zhenting coldly as he glanced at Yao Tu.
âThis old servant did ask, but she said she would only say it in front of Master. This servant tried giving her money, but she didnât seem to have come for money.â Yao Tu naturally knew what Yao Zhenting was thinking and responded with these details.
âLet her in.â Yao Zhentingâs brows furrowed with displeasure. He knew that even if the person was Su Muziâs relative, she still wouldnât dare to try to cause a scene at his prime ministerâs residence.
Yao Tu went out again and soon returned with an old lady that looked about fifty. The old ladyâs face was shiny with cosmetics and a eye-piercing red peony hairpin was inserted into her frizzy bun. Her attire bore a striking resemblance to those of female brothel keepers.
The instant Yao Mowan saw the old lady, she couldnât help but press her hand against her forehead. She recalled telling Liu Xing to remind her to dress up a little, but she hadnât expected this lady to end up dressing in such an exaggerated manner. She didnât know whether Father would believe the words of this lady at this rate.
âWho are you?â asked Yao Zhenting as he looked at the unfamiliar person in front of him.
âReplying Prime Minister da ren, this common womanâs name is Dou Lishi,â replied Dou Lishi politely as she moved closer with a bright smile.
âYao Tu!â Yao Zhenting called in a disgusted tone and Yao Tu immediately walked up to pull Dou Lishi back.
âDidnât you have something to say to the lord? Hurry up and say it!â urged Yao Tu.
âOh, I almost forgot! Prime Minister da ren, this common woman dares to swear upon the Heavens that Yao Yu isnât your biological son!â Dou Lishiâs expression was solemn and confident as she said this.
Upon hearing this, Yao Zhenting abruptly knocked the cup lid in his hand against the tea cup and then glared at Dou Lishi.
âAudacious commoner! What nonsense are you making up!?â Yao Tu hadnât expected for such outrageous words to come out of Dou Lishiâs mouth. He immediately made to chase her out.
âDa ren is wise and should know that this common woman wouldnât dare to make things like that up without proof. Da ren doesnât remember this common woman anymore? It was this common woman that served as midwife when Su Muzi was giving birth!â Dou Lishi continued speaking as if she didnât see the dark expression on Yao Zhentingâs face.
âHurry up and get out!â Yao Tu reached out to pull Dou Lishi away but Yao Zhenting stopped him.
âLet her continue!â His voice was cold to the bone. When Yao Mowan felt that dark chill, her lips hooked in a barely noticeable smile.
âHear that? Da ren told me to continue. Let go of me!â Dou Lishi pushed away Yao Tu before looking towards Yao Zhenting again with an ingratiating smile.
âDa ren, you were unaware, but Su Muzi wasnât a virtuous woman at all. Ever since she had been kicked out of the prime ministerâs residence, she started having improper relationships with my nephew, Zhou Chengwu. The two started sleeping together even though no matchmaker set them up. Later, when they ran out of money, they set their sights on you. After obtaining your affection, that woman still didnât know to repay grace and continued having relationships with my nephew. She even spent all the money you gave her on my nephew. This common woman wasnât able to get even a bit of it!â Dou Lishi immediately continued glibly without noticing the dark fury that was appearing on Yao Zhentingâs face.
At the side, Yao Mowan glanced at Dou Lishi. She couldnât help but sigh. In reality, just the plain truth would be enough to anger Yao Zhenting half to death. With Dou Lishi adding vinegar to the oil like this, Yao Zhenting will probably be ill for quite a period of time.
âGet to the point!â Yao Zhenting spat between gritted teeth.
âYes, yes⦠Replying Master, when you found out that Su Muzi was pregnant, in reality she had already been pregnant three months! Three months ago, you two still hadnât gotten together ah. So based on this, isnât Yao Yu obviously my nephewâs child?â Dou Lishi made this declaration earnestly.
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Credits: Translated by Chiyomira
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