Chapter 100
Chongfei Manual
Duke Ying has five granddaughters. First Miss had married a while ago. Second Miss was recently engaged. Fifth Miss Wei Zheng was recently married into Prince Ru Yangâs family. Currently, there was only Third Miss and Fourth Miss left. Empress Chen hadnât talked with Third Miss Wei Ya, only Fourth Miss Wei Luo. Hearing Zhao Jieâs words, she opened her eyes wider in surprise. All sorts of feelings welled up in her heart as she asked, âIs⦠Is it that girl?â
Even though she asked this question, she had already made a decision.
Duke Yingâs third granddaughter, Wei Ya, wasnât particularly outstanding. She had seen her a few times during palace banquets. Wei Yaâs bearing was overcautious and slightly small-minded⦠She didnât have a strong impression of her. Zhao Jie would probably have less of an impression. However, Wei Luo was different. Wei Luo had been Zhao Liuliâs study companion when she was a child. Later, she was Zhao Liuliâs best friend. They had practically grown up together. Zhao Jie had often seen her and treated her like a younger sister. Sometimes, he would look at her a few more times.
Empress Chen felt as if five bottles of different emotions had been knocked over in her heart. She was nervous and apprehensive. Was it Wei Luo? Why hadnât she thought of her previously?
Wei Luo was fourteen years old this year. But, she kept thinking of her as ten to twelve year old girl.
Every time that girl came to the palace, she would always bring happiness to Liuli. At such a young age, she was already so charming and exquisite. Her teeth were white and her eyes were like precious gems. Her clever, little mouth had the gift of gab. If she could become her daughter-in-law, it would be very wonderfulâ¦
But after Empress Chen thought more, she became slightly worried. What if it was Third Miss Wei Ya instead of Wei Luo? She really couldnât tell what type of preferences her son had!
Empress Chenâs hands were squeezed so tightly that her palms were sweaty and she could only wait to hear Zhao Jieâs reply.
Sitting next to her on the arhat couch, Zhao Liuli secretly smiled like a little mouse stealing kerosene. Her smile was both proud and secretly delighted.
Zhao Jie didnât disappoint her expectations. Word by word, he slowly said, âItâs Fourth Miss, Wei Luo.â
Empress Chen suddenly felt as if she heard a giant stone in her heart dropping. The jolt of surprise turned the stone into dust. Her son really liked Wei Luo⦠Empress Chen felt happy, but her mood also felt complicated. When did Zhao Jie become interested in that young girl? Every time that he refused to be married, was it because of Ah Luo? Zhao Jie would sometimes come to Zhao Yang Hall when Ah Luo was also here. But, she had never seen her son show any sign of unusual behavior in front of her at Zhao Yang Hall! He really could pretend. If he liked Wei Luo, why didnât he tell her? Why did he hide this from her? It couldnât be that he was worried that she would eat Wei Luo, right?
As soon as she thought of this, Empress Chen felt anxious. Her son had become interested in that young girl a long time ago.
Empress Chenâs mood went up and down. First, she felt pleasantly surprised. Then, her mood became complicated. Suddenly, she thought of a problem and her mood quickly changed again. Panic-stricken, she asked, âIsnât Ah Luo engaged to Count Zhong Yiâs grandson, Song Hui? If you like her, are you planning on snatching her from Count Zhong Yiâs family?â
Zhao Luli ate a piece of pea pastry, brightly smiled at Empress Chen, and said, âImperial mother, Ah Luoâs engagement with Song Hui has already been canceled. You didnât know?â
Empress Chen really didnât know.
After Zhao Liuli mentioned this, she finally smiled after the flash of insight and all was clear. She anxiously asked Zhao Jie, âWhat are your plans? Have you talked with Duke Ying or the emperor yet? What was their reaction?â
Zhao Jie calmly said, âI havenât talked with imperial father yet. Your imperial son is planning on getting Duke Yingâs permission first, then asking imperial father to bestow this marriage.â
âThis is goodâ¦â Empress Chen nodded. She felt delighted from the bottom of her heart. How could she not be happy? There was finally a solution to her sonâs marriage. She had been worrying about this problem for so long. She had like Wei Luo to begin with. Now that Wei Luo had solved the problem of her sonâs major life event, she felt even more partial towards her. But, she suddenly thought of something else and worriedly asked, âChang Sheng, arenât you nine years older than Ah Luo? The age gap is a bit too big. Will Duke Ying agree? That stubborn old man follows rules inflexibly. What will you do if he doesnât agree?â
Zhao Jie saw down in a rosewood chair. He paused with bringing the teacup closer. âIs nine years a lot?â
On the side, Zhao Liuli swallowed the bean pastry in her mouth and scrambled to say, âIt isnât. Itâs better if youâre old. Old people will know how to love and care for another person dearly.â
Zhao Jie, ââ¦â
Empress Chen lifted her hand and knocked Zhao Liuliâs head. She helplessly said, âHow could you say such words to your older brother?â
Zhao Liuli held her head. Because the mood in the room was good, she wasnât as scared of Zhao Jie. She said to him, âOlder brother, I was only joking. Donât take it seriously. Youâre only nine years older than Ah Luo. Itâs not ten years yet. Only ten years would be too old. Youâre only considered slightly old.â
Zhao Jie couldnât continue listening. He stood up and said to Empress Chen, âImperial mother, if thereâs nothing else, your imperial son will return home to prepare.â
At this moment, Empress Chen was eagerly looking forward to Zhao Jie bringing her daughter-in-law home. She immediately waved her hand to indicate for him to leave. She didnât have the slightest intention of urging him to stay.
Zhao Jie immediately left. Empress Chen impatiently called Zhao Liuli closer, pinched her little face, and intentionally made her face look serious as she asked, âTell imperial mother, did you already know about this?
Zhao Jie brightly smiled, burrowed herself into Empress Chenâs arms, and flatly denied, âWhatâs imperial mother saying? Why canât I understand what youâre saying?â
There was a scale in her heart. She was considering Wei Luoâs reputation. She shouldnât tell other people about her relationship with Zhao Jie. So, no matter how Empress Chen asked, she kept shaking her head and pretending to not know.
In the end, Empress Chen could only give up on getting an answer from her.
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After leaving Zhao Yang Hall, Zhao Jie took his usual customary, small path to leave the palace.
It was currently early autumn. On both sides of the path, there was abundant grass. Not far away, there was a flowering pomegranate tree. Itâs fiery red flowers were splendid and gorgeous. Zhao Jie walked another two steps, then he suddenly stopped. Soon after, he continued walking without any change in his expression. Seeing this, the woman that had been next to the tree hurriedly chased after him. She was wearing a peach pink robe embroidered with butterflies and flowers. She blocked his path and asked, âOlder cousin Jing, do you really like Wei Luo? Are you going to Duke Yingâs residence to propose marriage? Are you going to marry her?â
Zhao Jie stopped and looked at the worried girl in front of him. In the face of turmoil, he calmly asked, âDoes this have anything to do with you?â
These words were a heavy blow to Gao Dan Yang.
How could this not have anything to do with her? Originally, she was going to marry him. But, Wei Luo had appeared out of nowhere and had taken away everything that should belong to her. She had been about to go to Zhao Yang Hall to pay respect to Empress Chen, but when she walked to Zhao Yang Hallâs doors, she had heard their words and didnât go inside. Instead, she stood outside to wait for a little bit. She hadnât expected to hear that information!
As expected, Zhao Jie liked Wei Luo. Her premonition hadnât been wrong.
For a man to care that much about a young girl, other than him liking her, what other possibility could there be?
All of this had been within her expectations. But, when she actually heard Zhao Jie admit to this, she still felt shocked. Apart from shock, she couldnât resign herself. She didnât think she was inferior to Wei Luo. When she had been in the prime of her youth, Wei Luo was still an immature, silly little girl. What was it about her that interested Zhao Jie?
Feeling wronged, Gao Dang Yang looked up with red eyes and asked, âWhat about me?â
Hearing her question, there wasnât any change in Zhao Jieâs expression. His gaze was focused on a far away place. âFind someone else to marry. This prince definitely wonât marry you.â
Then, he walked around her to continue walking down the path.
Gao Dan Yang instinctively clutched his sleeve, tightly grasped it in her palm, and made her greatest concession by saying, âWhy not⦠if older cousin wants to marry Wei Luo, I donât mind being your second wife.â
Gao Dan Yang felt that her decision was very selfless. She couldnât have imagined that in his eyes she was only showering affection on an uninterested person.
Zhao Jie furrowed his eyebrows, flung her hand away from his sleeve, and coldly said, âYouâre willing to wrong yourself, but Iâm not willing to wrong Ah Luo.â
Gan Dan Yangâs face paled. She was viciously humiliated by his words. She stiffened and didnât move.
Even when Zhao Jie had walked far away, she was still blankly standing there.
A girl wearing sky blue robes with loose sleeves walked out from behind the pomegranate tree. She looked very similar to Gao Dan Yang.
Standing next to Gao Dan Yang, Gao Qing Yang indifferently said, âOlder sister, older cousin Prince Jing has already said things so clearly. Just follow motherâs and maternal auntâs arrangement by marrying Elder Xu Geâs son. Iâve seen his painted scroll. He doesnât look bad⦠His character is also good.â
Gao Dan Yangâs cheeks cooled. She covered her eyes with her silk handkerchief and in a sobbing tone, she said, âWhat do you know⦠Do you have someone that you like? Do you know how bad my heart feels? I would rather become a nun than marry Elder Xu Geâs son!
Gao Qing Yang was silent for a moment. Soon, she slowly said, âOh. I donât have anyone I like. But if there is someone that I like, I wouldnât stubbornly chase after him. If he doesnât like me, then Iâll just find someone else.â
At this moment, Gao Dang Yang couldnât hear her words. She looked at the direction that Zhao Jie had left in and her tears increased.
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After the summer heat passed, the temperature became slightly cooler.Wei Luo was very happy. She didnât have to continue staying in her room to enjoy cooler air and to avoid profusely sweating.
In a few days, it would be Mid-Autumn Festival. Everyone in Duke Yingâs residence was busy. They had to prepare items to offer their ancestors in worship and to prepare for the reunion dinner. Old Madam placed a huge importance to this type of holiday.
She had already ordered that no one could leave the residence that day. Everyone had to attend the reunion dinner. Today, she had called her family to the main room in the her courtyard to discuss the reunion dinner. For example, where should the dinner be held? Should they drink osmanthus flower wine or rose wine during the banquet? After dinner, where should they go to pay respect to the moon? And other trifling mattersâ¦
As Old Madam and her daughter-in-laws discussed, Wei Luo, Wei Ya, and Wei Dong idly sat on the side and listened.
Wei Luo wasnât close with Wei Ya. They rarely spoke to each other.
Fortunately, Wei Dong was sitting between them. Wei Dong had a straightforward personality and was very talkative, so there wasnât an awkward silence.
The ambience could be considered harmonious.
Somehow, the topic of marriage came up in their eldersâ conversation.
Old Madam looked at the girls sitting on the couch and sincerely said, âAfter New Yearâs, Dong-er will be married. Ya Ya and Ah Luoâs marriages canât be delayed.â
Wei Luo lowered her eyes, held a colorful teacup, and said, âAh Luo is still young. I want to keep paternal grandmother company for a few more years.â
Old Madam smiled as if she enjoyed hearing her words very much.
Wei Ya was older than Wei Luo. It wouldnât be Wei Luoâs turn until after Wei Ya was married. Old Madam was also currently considered this point, so the focus didnât turn to Wei Luo. Old Madam and her daughter-in-laws started discussing Wei Yaâs marriage. On the side, Wei Ya listened and shyly blushed. She felt too embarrassed to look up.
With her head lowered, Wei Luo drank her tea, but her ears were perked up to listen to her eldersâ words.
Third Madam Liu-shi kept looking at Wei Luo. She suddenly said, âI have a nephew on my parentsâ side. Heâs sixteen years old this year. His age is close to Ah Luoâs and his personality is straightforward and honest. Heâs a worthy person for a marriage partner. Last year, he passed the provincial imperial examination and heâs currently preparing to take the metropolitan imperial examination. If he can pass the examination and get the emperorâs approval, heâll bring honor to his entire family. If Ah Luoâ¦â
Liu-shi had never forgotten about the dowry that she had given Wei Luo. Until now, she had thought about this constantly. Every time she thought about this, her heart would ache. Her thoughts were simple. Once Wei Luo married her nephew and became part of her family, wouldnât that jewelry be returned to her hands? In addition, after getting Wei Luo, her family would have another connection to Duke Yingâs family. Once that happened, Duke Ying would financially assist her parentsâ family. This was killing two birds with one stone.
Before she could finish speaking, Fourth Madam Qin-shi put down her teacup and disagreed, âAh Luo is the daughter of a legal wife. Third sister-in-lawâs nephew is born from a concubine.â
How could he be worthy? Although she didnât say those words, everyone else understood her meaning.
Third Madam had been poked in her sore spot. Her parentsâ family was in decline. Everyone had been looking down on them during the past several years. Now, there was finally a nephew that could bring honor to their family from passing the provincial imperial examination. She naturally wanted to improve her own standing. âFourth sister-in-law, what are you trying to say? So what if he was born from a concubine? Isnât Song Hui alsoâ¦â
After saying half of her question, she immediately stopped.
But, it was already too late. Old Madam glared at her for bring up that topic and in a displeased tone, she said, âLetâs talk about this topic later. If your nephew want to marry a daughter from House Wei, then wait until he passes the metropolitan imperial examination first.â
Liu-shiâs face became red. She quickly lowered her head and made a sound of acknowledgement.
Holding a teacup, Wei Luo had the cool eyes of a bystander.
The room became quiet. A servant girl wearing a blue robe came to the door and said, âOld Madam, His Highness Prince Jing has come to request a meeting.â
Old Madam hurriedly lowered the needlework in her hands. Surprised, she asked, âPrince Jing is here? Is he here to see Duke Ying? Duke Ying recently left the residence. Iâm afraid that he wonât be return anytime soonâ¦â
The servant girl shook her head and said, âHis Highness Prince Jing said he came here to see you.â She paused before saying, âHe came here to propose marriage.â