Chapter 80
Chongfei Manual
At the dining table, Li Xiang inevitably brought up the topic of Zhao Liuliâs hairpin ceremony.
After Li Xiang finished eating a bowl of crab tofu soup, she was still feeling indignant. She resentfully mumbled, âI really donât understand whatâs so good about that Wei Luo. Why does the Her Majesty value her so muchâ¦â
Elder Princess Gao Yang was worried that Li Xiang wasnât eating enough and pushed a plate of fu ling pastry in front of her. She continued to coaxingly comfort her daughter, âDonât think about it anymore. First, fill up your stomach. You spent all night memorizing that book. You must be starving right now.â
When Li Xiang just returned home, she was really hungry. But, by now, she was already mostly full. She shook her head and said, âMother, Iâm full.â She turned her head to thoughtfully look at Li Song. He was sitting across from her, holding a pair of chopsticks, and looked absent-minded. She opened her mouth to ask, âOlder brother, what are you thinking about? Youâve been sitting there without eating anything.â
Li Song suddenly returned to his senses, but there wasnât any change in his expression. He calmly picked up a piece of radish cake, ate a bite, and mildly said, âNothing much.â
Seeing him like this, Elder Princess Gao Yang couldnât resist being concerned, âIs your hand hurting again? You havenât been using your left hand to practice martial arts, right? Do you remember the doctorâs instructions? You have to properly recuperate. Donât be impatient during this short period of time.â
âEn, I remember his words.â
After he had been injured at Duke Dingâs residence and returned home, Li Song had obediently stayed at home to recuperate. Prince Ru Yang and Elder Princess Gao Yang wanted to find out who injured their son, but after investigating for a month, they still didnât have any results.
Because this mishap had occurred at Duke Dingâs residence, Duke Ding felt guilty about this matter. He had come to see Li Song several times during the past month and helped Prince Ru Yang investigate who had entered and exited that bamboo forest on that day. Unfortunately, there were too many people at the residence that day and it was difficult to find out. In addition, that bamboo forest was in area that most people didnât pay any attention to. And so, they still havenât found out who the culprit was.
Elder Princess Gao Yang had asked Li Song about this once, but Li Song refused to say anything.
Later, seeing that she wouldnât be able to get any information from him, Elder Princess Gao Yang could only give up and treat if as if he didnât know whom the other person was either.
And so, until now, there werenât any clues.
Fortunately, the doctor had said the injury on his wrist wasnât serious. As long as he properly cared for it, it wouldnât be a problem for him to fully recover. If this werenât true, Elder Princess Gao Yang wouldnât have been able to seem so calm today. Thinking of this, Elder Princess Gao Yang personally picked up the ladle to fill a bowl with ginseng silkie soup and put the bowl in front of Li Song. She urged, âDrink this bowl of soup. Itâll be good for your hand. Donât think your mother is being too troublesome. This is for your own good.â
Li Song finally pulled the corner of his mouth into a smile. He used his right hand to accept the green celadon bowl, âWhen have I ever said such words? Mother, donât falsely accuse me.â He used a spoon to stir the silkie soup. Soon after, he drank the bowl in one gulp. After putting down the bowl, he said, âIâm full. Iâm going to go out and walk for a bit.â
Then, without waiting for a response, he stood up and left the main hall.
Elder Princess Gao Yang looked at his departing figure until he walked to the entrance. Then, she helplessly sighed, âI donât know what Song-er is thinking about. He seems lost in his thoughts every day. When I ask him whatâs wrong, he wonât tell me anything. He seems rather distant and unfamiliar with us lately. My heart feels so unpleasant.â
Prince Ru Yang didnât like seeing his wife feel sad. He patted her hand and comforted her, âDidnât he always have a strange temperament? Our child has grown up. Itâs natural for him to have his own thoughts.â
Although this was true, Elder Princess Gao Yangâs mood didnât improve. Faced with a table full of food, she didnât have any appetite.
On the other side, Li Xiang was biting her chopsticks. Her thoughts turned and she said, âI think I might know what older brother is thinking aboutâ¦â
Elder Princess Gao Yang immediately looked at her and said in surprise, âOh? Tell us. What is your older brother thinking about? How did you find out?â
Li Xiang pondered for a while, then she slowly said, âWhen older brother came back from Duke Dingâs residence that day, there was an emerald hairpin in his handâ¦â
She told her parents about the scene she had seen that day. She also said that Li Song had tightly held onto the hairpin and didnât seem to have the slightest intention of loosening his grip. Then, she said, âWhen I went looking for older brother the past few days, I also frequently saw him holding that hairpin⦠A girl probably gave older brother the hairpin? But, he wonât say anything. And I didnât dare to continue asking him about it.â
Elder Princess Gao Yang felt surprised. Her son had grown up. He had a girl that he liked. This was good news. Why didnât he tell them? If the two families were well matched in terms of social status, it would be mutually satisfying if they became relatives by marriage. It would be fine to set down a date for his wedding earlier! Her son would soon be sixteen. It was time for him to marry anyways. After thinking, she asked, âXiang-er, do you know which family that girl is from? A girl that your older brother likes must be rather outstanding.â
Li Xiang shook her head and honestly said, âI donât know either. Based on that hairpin, sheâs not a girl from an ordinary family. Sheâs probably a daughter from a noble family. If mother is curious, ask older brother directly.â
But, Elder Princess Gao Yang felt anxious, âIâm worried that he wonât tell meâ¦â
Elder Princess Gao Yangâs worries werenât unreasonable. Li Song definitely wouldnât tell her. He wouldnât even admit to himself that he was in love with Wei Luo.
After Li Song left the main hall and returned to his own courtyard, he didnât go to his room. Instead, he stood under a large banyan tree and didnât move for a long time.
The trunk of the banyan tree was thick and solid. It was very similar to the tree that had been in his courtyard at Jing He Villa.
At that time, he and Wei Luo had stood underneath a tree. She had unhesitatingly pierced that hairpin into his chest. Even now, he hadnât gotten over it. When he looked at the golden emerald hairpin in his hand, he couldnât help feeling a pain in his chest.
Even so, he couldnât help taking out that hairpin to carefully look at.
What was so good about this? Wasnât it only Wei Luoâs thing?
His eyes deepened. He closed his hand around the hairpin and tightly held it. He really wanted to stab that little girlâs chest, so she could experience what he was currently feeling. On the surface, the wound had already healed. But, the wound in his heart wouldnât heal. It only festered. He didnât know when he would be completely recovered.
There was a person hidden in his heart that he couldnât let go of or give up on. But, he couldnât let other people know. He could only hide her deeply in his heart while his heart was rotted.
Two days later, Zhao Jie was leaving for Shanxi.
He didnât see Wei Luo before leaving. She didnât know if it was because he was busy or because he had promised to give her time to consider. He had promised her that he wouldnât casually touch her until she was finished thinking things through. He wasnât Liu Xia Hui. Since the girl that he liked already knew his feelings, he couldnât resist wanting to be affectionate with her. Rather than not being able to control himself, it would better if they temporarily didnât see each other.
(Note: Liu Xia Hui was an ancient Chinese politician known for his exceptional virtuous behavior. Thereâs a story that on a cold night, he held a woman in his arms the entire night because he was worried that she would freeze to death and he wasnât tempted to do anything.)
And so, when he left the capital today, Wei Luo was watering flowers in the back courtyardâs greenhouse. She didnât know that he had left.
At this time, it was already late spring. Other than the peony flowers, all of the flowers had already finished blooming.
Han-shi created a new type of rouge that had a natural color and she named it Hong Yang Fu. If a womanâs face looked haggard, she could apply a little bit of this on her face. Her wan face would immediately shine with radiance. Although Wei Luo rarely used rouge, she felt that this rouge had practical use. She wanted Han-shi to give her small box of it, so she could put it in her dressing case and have it if she ever wanted or needed to use it.
This type of rouge was made from a type of peony that would produce a cinnabar red color.
After Wei Luo finished watering the flowers, she took a bamboo basket from Bai Lanâs hands and was preparing to pick the petals from the peony flowers one by one. From out of nowhere, a child appeared, snatched the basket from her hand, and lifted it up as he said, âOlder sister Ah Luo, which flower do you want? Iâll help you pick it.â
She looked down. Wei Chang Mi was wearing a sapphire blue robe with a Chinese unicorn pattern. His round, little face had a smile and his eyes were as bright as the full moon when he looked at her.
Since that time when Wei Luo protected him from Li Xiang, he had become even closer to her. Although he was young, he knew who treated him well and who didnât.
Surprised, Wei Luo said, âOh? Do you know what flower Iâm going to pick? Did you come here to cause trouble for me?â
Wei Chang Mi repeatedly shook his head and earnestly said, âI wonât cause trouble. Iâll pick whichever type of flower that older sister Ah Luo tells me to.â
Seeing his deadly earnest appearance, Wei Luo couldnât resist smiling. Since he was in high spirits, she didnât reject his offer in helping her pick flowers. Unfortunately, the little fellow was still too young and didnât know how to properly pick the flower petals. His chubby, little hand went down and pulled out an entire flower. It couldnât be used like that.
In the end, Wei Luo couldnât let him continue like this. She had him stand at the side to watch as she picked the flower petals herself. He wasnât happy with this, so she had him stay by her side and carry the basket. Fortunately, the basket wasnât heavy. He had more than enough strength to carry it.
Not much time later, they finished filling more than half the basket with flower petals. The basket was sent to Han-shiâs Orchid Courtyard.
On the way back to her room, they met second branchâs daughter that had been born outside, Wei Bao Shan. Second Madam still wouldnât acknowledge her as a Miss from Duke Yingâs family. Although she had Wei as her last name, her name hadnât been changed to match the naming tradition for House Weiâs daughters. And, although she lived in Duke Yingâs residence, she wasnât counted as one of his granddaughters or included in the seniority ranking. When the servants saw her, they would only politely call her, âMissâ. Her position in Duke Dingâs family was rather awkward.
(Note: If she were included in the seniority ranking based on birth order, the servants would address her as âThird Missâ or âFourth Missâ instead of only âMissâ. And Wei Luo and Wei Zheng would be changed to Fifth Miss and Sixth Miss, respectively.)
Wei Bao Shan was wearing a moon white top with a plum blossom design and a coral red, pleated skirt. Her walk was light and her bearing was graceful. She looked as fragile as a willow tree. Her style of character was lovely.
There was a servant girl dressed in a blue robe behind her. She had probably brought this servant girl from outside.
Wei Bao Shan was one year older than Wei Luo. But, because her body was weak and thin, her body wasnât as well developed. Although she was pretty, she didnât have a womanâs sweet and charming beauty. People would feel her beauty was boring if they looked at her for too long.
Although she was a year older than Wei Luo, when she saw her, she still moved to the side and saluted, âGreetings Fourth Miss.â
Wei Luo stopped and looked at her. Perhaps, it was because of Du-shi and Wei Zheng, she didnât have any good feelings towards a daughter born from the other woman. After a pause, she lightly said, âYou donât need to be so courteous. You can stand up.â
Then, in a few steps, Wei Luo left the area with Wei Chang Mi. She didnât have any intentions of talking with her.
Wei Bao Shan slowly straightened and looked at Wei Luoâs departing figure for a moment, then she turned around and continue walking.