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    Chapter 23

    Although Sujie agreed, a hint of hesitation appeared on her face. It seemed they had discussed it before, but the Ye family had not given a definite answer, leaving Sujie uncertain.

    In truth, she should have known that, given the Ye family’s circumstances, they probably could not even afford half the betrothal gifts of an ordinary official’s family. Their so-called proposal was merely hoping Sujie would speak well of them to her parents, and that they would reduce the amount possible because their daughter was so determined to marry. But could they really just give away their only daughter, whom they had raised with such care, for nothing? So Sujie was torn between worrying that the Ye family could not afford the betrothal gifts and being determined to stay with Ye Fengshi forever. This internal conflict caused the precious young lady great distress.

    Surou’s suggestions were all reasonable, so Sujie did not say anything, but she pondered, “I am afraid he cannot make the decision himself and will have to consult his sister-in-law…”

    Surou said, “Then let them discuss it. Since the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, Madam Ye will naturally take care of this young man. The proper etiquette must be observed. They are facing difficulties now, but if this marriage goes through, you can repay your sister-in-law properly later. However, I still maintain that it would be better to wait until after next year’s imperial examinations, when Young Master Ye has proper betrothal gifts. It’s not too late to propose marriage after he’s achieved an official rank. That way, if the Duke wants to promote him in the future, he will have a legitimate reason to do so.”

    Sujie, hearing Surou’s words, seemed to have found a direction to focus her efforts on, repeating, “It’s best to propose after next year’s imperial examination… If we cannot wait, then we can prepare the formalities and try our luck first.”

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    Surou nodded. Although this attempt was destined to cause a great stir in the Duke of Wen’s mansion, it was better to let the Princess and her husband know sooner rather than later, when the County Princess had suffered a loss and realized the truth.

    Sujie was, after all, a simple-minded girl. Having gotten the advice, she felt that half of her problem was solved, and she happily resumed learning flower arranging with Surou. However, the question lingering in Surou’s mind still had no definite answer. Her uncle did not seem to have gotten any useful information either. Now, the only one who could answer her questions was Sujie.

    Undistracted, Sujie took scissors, cut the flower stems, and placed them in the vase. She adjusted them for a while, still not quite satisfied. Surou handed her a hollyhock, saying, “The color is too plain. Add this flower and see how it looks.”

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    When placed together, it indeed stood out considerably, with clearer layers. Sujie shook her head. “I do not know when I will ever catch up to Sister’s skill…”

    Surou’s mind was not on the flower arrangement. She put down the agapanthus in her hands and called to Sujie again, “I have something I’d like to ask the County Princess for guidance on. If the County Princess considers me a friend, please tell me the truth.”

    Sujie paused, then looked up and said, “Sister, is there something important that you are so serious about?”

    Surou said, “Very important, extremely important.” She told her about the officials’ petitions to the Emperor and concluded, “The County Princess was also present when Her Highness and I discussed things yesterday. You must know the reason, right? I do not want to ask anything else; I just want to know, were Her Highness’s words of advice to me the intention of the Emperor in the Forbidden City?”

    Sujie hesitated, her eyes darting left and right. “This…this…”

    Surou would not let her dodge, grabbing her hand and saying, “Please tell me the truth, Princess. You helped me today, and if anything happens to you in the future, I will repay you with my life.”

    Seeing her resolute attitude, Sujie knew she could not fool her this time. Originally, she was willing to have such a close friend and to go to great lengths for them, and leaking a little information was not such a big crime, was it…?

    However, betraying a close relative still made her feel guilty. She licked her lips and said, “Sister, are you really unwilling to enter the palace? Unwilling to accompany the emperor like those ladies?”

    Having come to this point, there was no need for mincing words or pretense. Surou said sincerely, “I entered the palace at eight years old and stayed in the Forbidden City for ten years, a full ten years. Starting as a lowly palace attendant, I rose to the rank of Junior Palace Attendant. Do you know how much hardship I endured? The Forbidden City was not a peaceful place for me. I wanted to be free outside, even if I never married. I could travel to famous mountains and rivers, go wherever I wanted. But the Forbidden City was like a cage, binding my body and binding my mind. I never want to go back in this life. So, I am so afraid, afraid that the officials will remonstrate and send me back to the palace. I finally got out…” she said, shaking her head. “Really… I really do not want to go back, not at all.”

    Sujie’s gaze softened with pity. “Even if you were to return to the palace and enjoy lifelong favor, would you not, sister, want that?”

    Surou chuckled, amused by her youthful ignorance. “In the past ten years, I’ve seen many ladies enjoy great favor and glory, and I’ve also seen them fall from grace. Who can guarantee lifelong favor? That place is too crowded; losing me would not make a difference. I was thinking that if Her Highness is acting on the Emperor’s orders to inquire about my thoughts, I would trouble Her Highness to tell the Emperor that I do not want to return to the palace.”

    “But…” Sujie tilted her head. “Sister, have not you considered that even if the Emperor asked my mother to inquire, it’s still on the Emperor’s orders? What if the Emperor wants you back in the palace? What will you do then?”

    What to do? It seemed a difficult situation.

    Surou lowered her eyes and said, “His Majesty listened to the memorials of those censors and had to give an explanation to the entire court. If Your Highness were to convey my message to the Emperor and Her Majesty…”

    Sujie slowly shook her head, sighing meaningfully, “Sister, you certainly do not know how popular you are.”

    Surou looked up in surprise. “What?”

    Sujie smiled awkwardly. “There are some things I cannot say too clearly; it’s just… things are not as complicated as you think. When you were serving in Consort Zheng’s palace, did you not see His Majesty? He’s young and handsome; even by the standards of those choosing husbands at the Golden Duck Banquet, he’s a son-in-law that every family would consider desirable.”

    However, which family was fortunate enough to have such a son-in-law? Only the Empress’s maternal family could call His Majesty their son-in-law.

    However, these were secondary concerns. Surou gleaned a clue from Sujie’s words, and the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became. She decided to make a bold guess: “Has the Emperor already accepted the remonstrances of the officials?”

    Sujie’s eyes flickered, and after a long pause, she said, “Did the remonstrance official not offer his advice only yesterday morning? Actually, I already knew about this ten days ago.”

    Ten days ago? Surou was somewhat bewildered. Thinking carefully, it had not been long since she was released.

    Her heart leaped into her throat, and she stared blankly at Sujie, saying, “Since we’ve come this far, can you give me a straight answer?”

    Sujie, pressed relentlessly, had no choice. She was not good at lying, and realizing there was no way to avoid it, she finally blurted out, “Whatever, you will find out sooner or later anyway; what’s the point of hiding it? Sister, guess who the distinguished guest who came to the manor yesterday was…” Then, seeing Surou’s increasingly frightened gaze, she nodded, “It was the Emperor!”

    Surou’s mind went blank. Although she had a vague premonition, she dared not think about it. Who was the Emperor? He was the Emperor who ruled the world! Why would he pay attention to a mere palace attendant like her? Besides, she had never interacted with him before. The only time they had spoken was when the Emperor told her about her father being honored with a place in the Imperial Ancestral Temple. Her father’s meritorious service did not automatically guarantee his daughter’s entry into the palace. Did the Emperor never realize that being a concubine in his harem was not a pleasant experience?

    Sujie, as if to say the shock was not enough, bluntly told her, “My mother invited you to our residence at the Emperor’s request. Surprised? You are surprised, are you not?”

    Surprised, truly surprised!

    Surou was speechless. She vaguely saw herself tearfully bidding farewell to her elders and siblings, turning back to re-enter the palace with countless glances. Her heart was burning with anguish, leaving her utterly lost and unsure of what to do.

    “The Emperor likes you; it’s not like the sky is falling. Do not be afraid,” Sujie kindly comforted her. “Think positively. Being remembered by the most noble person in the world—is that not a source of pride?”

    Being liked by someone, without her knowledge, only hearing it from others—this shock left her reeling. The situation was far more complicated than she had imagined.

    “What’s wrong?” Sujie gently shook her, seeing her dazed expression. “Sister, blink! You are scaring me. Do not be so alarmed. At least the Emperor did not just issue an edict to bestow a title upon you without considering the consequences. Since he had my mother sound you out first, it shows he respects you. Perhaps he will even make you a Noble Consort, second only to the Empress.”

    She even chuckled after speaking. Was it not the dream of ordinary people to stand atop a mountain, looking down upon the world?

    However, Surou’s gaze was not brightened. She said, “I do not like the Emperor.”

    Sujie was surprised. “You do not like the Emperor? He’s my uncle! How can you say you do not like him in front of me? All the girls in the capital admire him!”

    Indeed, the Emperor ascended the throne at a young age, revitalized the nation, and was proficient in poetry and prose. Which young girl, in the bloom of youth, would not yearn for him? But Surou lacked this sensitivity. Perhaps because of her years confined to the palace, she had witnessed too much of the Emperor’s domestic affairs and had lost all sense of that hazy, romantic allure.

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    Dislike was dislike; she had no longing for the Emperor himself, and even more so, she feared life in the palace. Since she could not throw herself into love, why should she return to the palace and face the boundless loneliness that might come at any moment?

    Anyway, she lacked even the slightest bit of girlish shyness. Sujie noticed her absent-mindedness; her usual composure was gone, showing that the Emperor’s favor had not made her heart flutter.

    She asked her wistfully, “Are you that afraid of the Emperor?”

    Surou countered, “If someone came to the manor now to propose marriage to a talented young man you did not like, would you be happy?”

    This empathy made her truly understandable.

    Sujie, chin in hand, shared her worry. It did not take long before she came up with a good idea. She suddenly sat up straight and slammed her hand on the table, exclaiming, “Heir Apparent of Wukang!”

    Surou was puzzled, wondering why she suddenly thought of Helian Song.

    Sujie clapped her hands and said, “Yesterday, the Emperor came to the manor to speak with Mother. At that time, the Heir Apparent of Wukang was outside the gate. He must know the Emperor’s whereabouts and purpose. Sister, if you do not want to enter the Forbidden City, why not ask the Heir Apparent of Wukang for help? He owes your Zhang family a favor. If you need his help, he will definitely assist you. Listen to me, the Emperor and Heir Apparent of Wukang are not only ruler and subject, but also classmates and close friends. When the Heir Apparent of Wukang came to the capital from Longyou, he was the Emperor’s study companion at Zishan Hall. Think about it, if you were engaged to him, the Emperor would not be able to take his subject’s wife! Even if he’s angry, he’d have to let it go for the sake of their youthful friendship. As for this engagement, it can be broken off later. Anyway, being engaged to the Heir Apparent of Wukang is not shameful. This will not prevent you from marrying into a high-ranking family later.”

    Surou was utterly astonished by her wildly imaginative ideas, shaking her head repeatedly, “You are joking, you are joking… How can you be so reckless with such things!” She then looked at Sujie strangely, “Are you not going to side with your uncle this time?”

    Sujie said, “I’ve thought it through. My uncle does not lack concubines; one more or one less will not make a difference. If you really do not want to, this is the only way. I know a little about the Emperor’s temper. Although he will not force anyone, he is still an Emperor. When he loses patience, even a forced marriage might not be sweet. So we have to strike first, offer ourselves out, and then find the heir apparent and collect the debt that he owes. Use your father’s life to blackmail him, forcing him to play along with this charade.”

    Surou looked at her in surprise, then smiled helplessly after a long while. “Thank you for your suggestion, but I cannot do such a thing. Doing so would be a betrayal of my father. He lost his life protecting him back then, not to be used for repayment today. Even if I end up in the palace, I cannot do something like that.”

    Sujie was immediately filled with melancholy. “But do you not dislike the Emperor?”

    Surou said, “What’s this about liking or disliking? Marriages are mostly arranged anyway. It’s best not to enter the palace, of course. I like the vast world outside, where I can see my family often. But if there’s really no other way, I’ve endured the past ten years like this. If I endure a few more decades, my life will be over.”

    Even Sujie felt a pang of unease at these words. She steeled herself and said, “Sister, do not worry. I will talk to Mother later and ask her to put in a good word for you with the Emperor.”

    With these words, Surou felt a sense of hope. She took Sujie’s hand and said, “Then I will leave it to you, Princess. Her Highness the Imperial Princess and the Emperor are siblings. One word from her is worth a thousand words from me.”

    Sujie nodded, but even so, it was difficult to make someone reluctantly give up something, especially one from the Emperor. Whether it would ultimately succeed was uncertain.

    Surou thanked her repeatedly before leaving the Duke of Wen’s residence. Back home, she felt uneasy, unsure whether to tell her grandmother. She delayed until after dinner, still unable to utter the words.

    Back at Qiandui Xue Courtyard that evening, Zhirou came to give her the newly made sachets. She and the maid hung them on the doors and windows, saying, “I added an insect-repelling formula inside. Mosquitoes will avoid it if they smell this.”

    Surou had just washed her hair; her long, heavy hair cascaded down her back, and water droplets fell to the ground as she walked.

    “Do not bother,” she said, standing by the lamp. “Come sit down and talk to me.”

    Zhirou glanced back and saw her serious expression. She quickly handed the remaining sachets to Jie Lu, then rushed over and sat down next to her.

    “What’s wrong, Sister?” Zhirou looked her over carefully. “Were you wronged at the Duke of Wen’s mansion? If so, we will not go there again. They are such a prominent family; we will not serve them anymore!”

    Zhirou’s temper was very much like hers before entering the palace; when angered, she was quite impulsive. Seeing her indignant expression, Surou found it somewhat amusing and quickly reassured her, saying no. After a brief pause, she told her everything she had heard from the county princess.

    Zhirou’s eyes widened in shock. “They want you to go to the palace? Is there any justice? Ten years in the palace without any promotion, my sister suffered so much. Now that she’s out, she’s all the rage! This Emperor is so strange!”

    Her voice was so loud that Surou had to tell her to be quiet, earnestly instructing her, “If I cannot escape going to the palace, you must take good care of Grandmother and Mother and look after my younger brother!”

    As if giving her last instructions, this left Zhirou with mixed feelings. After careful consideration, she said, “In my opinion, although the county princess’s idea is terrible, it is indeed possible to work. Asking for a favor will temporarily appease him. Once the officials give up, we can just annul the engagement. I was thinking that Helian Song is quite old and still unmarried; there must be something wrong with him. Sister, faking an engagement with him would solve his immediate problem and prevent gossip.”

    Surou frowned and smiled. “He has no problem. He just wants to return to Longyou and not marry in the capital so that his wife will not have to go with him to the frontier.”

    Zhirou waved her hand. “Let’s not worry about that. It’s just for show; it will not cause any real harm.”

    However, Surou would never agree to this suggestion. She simply told Zhirou, “If an imperial edict arrives, I fear I will not have time to explain in detail. Remember what I just said, and do not forget it.”

    Zhirou had no choice but to nod in agreement. “But do not worry, Sister. Perhaps things will change at the Golden Duck Banquet the day after tomorrow.”

    Surou smiled wryly. That would depend on whether the ladies of the house dared to offend the Emperor.

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    The next day, the Golden Duck Banquet finally arrived.

    The Grand Madam had not attended this banquet for many years. In her youth, she enjoyed gathering with her close friends to play games like polo, arrow-throwing, or other forms of entertainment. Later, as she grew older, she felt that such elaborate occasions were not suitable for her. After her children’s marriages were settled and her grandchildren’s weddings were to be arranged by her daughters-in-law, she relinquished her responsibilities and happily became a leisurely old lady. But now that her granddaughters were of marriageable age, a girl’s marriage was like a reincarnation, its success or failure affecting her happiness for the rest of her life. She could not stand idly by. Shangrou’s marriage had turned out this way because she had not interfered enough, letting her mother decide. The lesson was right before her eyes; she had to personally oversee the selection of her children.

    The women of the family were all ready and had gathered in the front courtyard. The old lady looked at them one by one. The Zhang family girls were quite outstanding among the young ladies, and with Mianmian added to the mix, they were truly like six beautiful flowers.

    The Grand Madam was pleased and instructed her granddaughters, “When you get there, be careful with your words and actions. Do not be too flamboyant, but do not suppress your nature either. First, make some friends among the ladies. Having more friends will make your path easier, and opportunities will arise in the future. As for those ladies observing you, if any approach you, just give a few perfunctory replies. It’s most important for young ladies to be self-respecting. If they want to have a deeper conversation, they will naturally come to their elders; you do not need to deal with them.”

    Everyone agreed. In truth, the girls’ trip was mainly for enjoyment; none of them was there solely to show off.

    Seeing that everything was in order, the Grand Madam instructed everyone to board the carriages. Four beautifully decorated carriages were parked in the side alley. Each household took their daughters, while the Grand Madam herself rode with Surou and Mianmian.

    The carriage slowly began to move, heading towards the largest garden in the city. When Princess Pingyao first hosted the Golden Duck Banquet, it was only for the wives and legitimate daughters of high-ranking officials and nobles from the capital; the distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children was very clear within the circle. Later, as time went on, the restrictions gradually loosened, and eventually, as long as the legitimate mother favored someone, even illegitimate daughters or women from the maternal relatives’ families could attend.

    The Grand Madam pondered in the carriage, “You sisters are all around the same age, except for Yingrou, who is still young. The rest of you are all of marriageable age. The household will be quite busy for a while now, with betrothal gifts and preparations for the girls’ weddings…” She glanced wistfully at Surou and Mianmian. “It does not seem like a problem when they are around, but once they are all married off, the house will suddenly feel so empty.”

    Mianmian, always enthusiastic about marriage, could not understand her grandmother’s melancholy. She offered a lighthearted consolation: “You can come home after marriage; it’s not like you are going to some distant place. Besides, Jiezhi and Chengzhi will be getting married next year. When other families have daughters marrying into the family, the household will grow. Grandmother, there’s no need to be sad.”

    The Grand Madam sighed, “Then… that’s true.”

    Surou said gently, “Each of my younger sisters has their own mother arranging their marriages. If my cousin is engaged, my aunt will also inquire. Each family will make their own plans, and even if things are busy, we can manage.”

    The Grand Madam nodded, then glanced at Mianmian. “You should stay with your sisters from now on. This is your first time attending the Golden Duck Banquet, and you do not know the situation of each family, so please do not be impolite.”

    Mianmian puffed out her cheeks, somewhat dissatisfied with her grandmother’s special instruction, and glanced at Surou. “Is it not also your first time, Second Sister?”

    Surou was quite nonchalant. “Then, Cousin, you can stay with me.”

    Mianmian thought about it and decided that staying with her second sister was more reliable. Qingrou was born of a concubine, and being with her would lower her status. Zhirou and Jirou had never liked her, and Yingrou was just a child. It would be better to stay close to Surou and accompany the Grand Madam so that she would be the first to receive any news.

    Everything was settled, and they proceeded accordingly. Mianmian had initially thought it was just a grand banquet for noblewomen and ladies of the capital; she had seen plenty of powerful and influential people there. However, once she entered the garden, she realized the true meaning of “there are always people more powerful than you” and “the world is vast beyond your reach.”

    This was a glittering, opulent banquet. The noblewomen of the capital were far more elegant and numerous than she had imagined. She had always heard of earls and marquises, assuming these noble families belonged to the upper class, but she had not known that there were also genuine imperial relatives in the capital. The titles of dukes and princes were a level she could never reach, but because her second uncle had recently been honored with a place in the Imperial Ancestral Temple, everyone treated the Grand Madam with exceptional courtesy.

    “This is the Princess Consort of Prince Jing…this is the Lady of the Prince of Yong’an…” The Grand Madam led her granddaughters, greeting them one by one. Befriending these prominent ladies would greatly benefit the girls’ future prospects. Even if these ladies themselves did not have sons of marriageable age, each family had nephews and nieces. With a little effort, matchmaking was a simple matter of a few words, and before long, suitable marriages would be arranged.

    Princess Jing smiled as she watched the young ladies offer their blessings, gesturing that there was no need for such formalities. She remarked with a touch of melancholy, “Ah, time flies! Just two years ago, they were all so young, and now they’ve grown into beautiful young women! The Grand Madam is truly blessed; the family is thriving. Look at these young ladies, each one so presentable. They will surely find their place in the world and have bright futures.”

    Grand Madam Zhang, naturally, offered some pleasantries, smiling as she said, “Thank you for your kind words, Your Highness. The children do not go out much and have not seen much of the world. We brought them here today to pay our respects to you, ladies. We hope you will continue to guide and support them in the future.”

    At this moment, Princess Pingyao, who had started the banquet, arrived. After another round of lively greetings, her gaze swept over the faces of the girls, finally settling on Surou. Turning to the Grand Madam, she asked, “Is this the second young lady of the Grand Madam’s family?”

    The Grand Madam nodded. “Indeed, this is my second granddaughter.” She then gestured to Surou. “Come and greet the Princess.”

    Surou composed herself and gave a proper curtsy. Princess Pingyao quickly offered a helping hand, smiling, “Look at her bearing! Truly, she is not to be underestimated.” She then warmly invited everyone in, “It’s so hot outside; please come inside! I’ve already ordered some of the finest Dragon and Phoenix Tea to be prepared for the Princess and the ladies to enjoy.”

    So everyone moved inside. The newly arrived group sat down to drink tea and chat. The younger girls sat with them for a while before going off in twos and threes to find their friends.

    Surou and Mianmian strolled around the garden together, marveling at its vastness. Flowers and green trees stretched as far as the eye could see. Noble ladies and women in their finest attire dotted the landscape, making the women seem almost secondary, scattered like shadows in a painting.

    Mianmian looked east and saw a screen erected around the perimeter of the field in the distance. She quickly called to her second sister, “Look! There’s a polo field!”

    On the field, young women galloped on horseback, red ribbons on their arms fluttering behind them. This was the best of times; girls could be as spirited as men. The faint sounds of horses’ hooves and shouts drifted over. Surou smiled and casually asked Mianmian, “Cousin, can you ride a horse?”

    Mianmian puffed out her chest, looking quite proud. “Of course! Back in Jiangling Prefecture, Father often helped me practice riding. He said that if I learned to ride, I could run away faster if I suffered any mistreatment at my in-laws’ house.”

    Surou laughed at these words. Indeed, all parents were the same; they plan so far ahead.

    Mianmian asked, “What about you, elder sister? Can you ride a horse?”

    Surou shook her head. “The ladies-in-waiting in the palace must be very quiet and composed. I have not had the chance to learn to ride.” Following her uncle’s logic, perhaps the restriction on riding was to prevent escape!

    The two chatted and laughed for a few moments. It was their first time attending the Golden Duck Banquet, and they did not know anyone. After standing outside for a while, they returned to the Grand Madam’s side.

    As she entered, she overheard her grandmother talking to several noble ladies about her aunt, Zhang Chenjin. “Chenjin has bought a house in Jiangling Prefecture. She says the scenery there is beautiful and the climate is pleasant. She has not returned to our old home in Youzhou for several years. This year, she wrote back saying she’d come to the capital to see me at the end of the year and sent her child to be with me first to show filial piety. Looking at my niece, I feel as if I am seeing Chenjin myself.”

    Zhang Chenjin, in her youth, was clever and quick-witted, a well-known girl in noble ladies’ circles. Everyone thought she would marry a high-ranking official, but unexpectedly, she married a merchant. It was not that merchants were bad, but according to the social hierarchy of scholars, farmers, artisans, and merchants, merchants were indeed at the bottom. Now that her granddaughter had reached marriageable age, she realized how difficult it was to return to the upper class. Even with the grandmother’s constant praise, the noble ladies only offered a few flattering words, not showing much enthusiasm.

    As for Surou, her background as a lady-in-waiting piqued the interest of the noblewomen. They pulled her aside to discuss the incense recipes and supplies used within the palace, and some even inquired about the well-being of women who had become imperial concubines.

    In truth, many of the ladies-in-waiting only reported good news, sending back countless tales of idyllic life. But living there, what constituted “good” and “bad” was truly difficult to distinguish. Surou, of course, would not mention the hardships of life within the palace; her hard-earned status was, of course, beyond reproach. Thus, she embellished and flattered them, satisfying those who wished to boast, who, with a touch of demure smiles, strode away.

    Unfortunately, despite the lively conversation, no one made any special attempt to curry favor. Grand Madam Zhang patiently and calmly chatted with Princess Pingyao and the Princess Consort of Jing. After a while, the Lady of Xingyang Marquis and a noblewoman arrived together. After exchanging greetings, Madam Chen smoothed things over, saying, “Shangrou was originally going to come, but An’er has been suffering from summer heatstroke lately, and she’s worried about him, so she’s staying home today to look after the child. She asked me to convey her regards to Grand Madam Zhang.”

    Grand Madam Zhang said, “Oh, An’er is suffering from summer heatstroke? Has a physician been consulted?”

    Madam Chen said, “We’ve already invited them. Summer heat is common in children; Grand Madam, there’s no need to worry.”

    As they spoke, the noblewoman beside the Marquis’s wife looked Surou up and down, smiling as she asked, “Young lady, are you the second young lady of the Zhang family?”

    Surou curtsied, then heard the Madam’s introduction: “This is the wife of Grand Scholar Kong of the Yankang Hall.”

    So this was the Kong family who had asked Madam Chen to propose marriage that day! Mianmian quietly tugged at Surou’s sleeve, but Surou remained composed, neither servile nor arrogant, and gave a slight nod in greeting.

    Originally, it was thought that the Zhang family had previously expressed interest in marriage but had refused. Now, upon meeting today, they would find an opportunity to bring it up again. However, after confirming Surou’s identity, Madam Kong made no further move. She simply sat down to the side, her gaze shifting to Mianmian, and asked the matriarch with a smile, “This must be the young lady from the Shen family? When her mother was in the capital, we often kept in touch. Later, she went to another city, and it’s been several years since we last saw each other.” As she spoke, she took Mianmian’s hand and asked very kindly, “How old are you this year, young lady? How is your mother doing at home?”

    Mianmian felt a dark cloud hanging over her. She thought to herself, “What bad luck! Could it be that he could not marry Surou, so he’s turned to me instead? A widower seeking a concubine’s daughter is more likely; there are many women of that status at the Golden Duck Banquet. Why is he specifically targeting the Zhang family?”

    However, despite her dissatisfaction, she still put on a docile expression. After all, the banquet was not just for the Kong family; there were many other prominent families also present. Mianmian forced a gentle smile and replied sweetly, “My mother is doing well; thank you for your concern, Madam.”

    The Grand Madam chimed in, smiling, “Our three children were born in the same year; she, Third Sister, and Fourth Sister are all sixteen.”

    Madam Chen chimed in, asking, “Such a beautiful young lady; she must already be betrothed, right?”

    Grand Madam Zhang said there was not one yet. “I only have this one precious daughter of my daughter, and naturally, I will be extremely careful in choosing a husband for her.”

    The Grand Madam Zhang’s meaning was clear: since she was a precious daughter of her daughter, and she would be extremely careful, someone like the second son of the Kong family was definitely out of the question.

    Madam Kong smiled awkwardly. There was no need to say what she had not said. After exchanging a few more pleasantries, she and Madam Chen excused themselves and left.

    If it were not for the inappropriate occasion, Mianmian would have rolled her eyes. Was her widower son some kind of dragon? He’d be interested in one woman after another, always trying to make himself look good.

    Anyway, this gathering was a grand banquet for welcoming guests, sending them off, and building relationships. Those who had lingered earlier had risen to socialize. Grand Madam Zhang remained seated, outwardly composed, but inwardly somewhat dejected. Indeed, the Grand Chancellor had done a good thing; his two remonstrances in court had ruined her granddaughter’s life. Even the Kong family, who had previously intended to arrange the marriage, had changed their minds. Others, even if interested, would likely have to carefully consider their options.

    Turning to look at Surou, she and Mianmian sat to the side, sipping tea from Jianzhan teacups, still poised and elegant. Meeting her grandmother’s gaze, she even gave a reassuring smile. As if to convey, the purpose of the banquet was to relax and unwind, not to find a husband immediately. It was good if someone was interested, but even if not, the trip was not a waste.

    Seeing her like this, the Grand Madam felt relieved. The three of them sat together, discussing the Miyun Little Phoenix Group, and chatted happily.

    After a while, a maid from the Princess’s residence led in another distinguished guest. The Grand Madam stood up when she saw them from afar. The old lady, entering the room, also extended her hand to greet them. These old friends, both in their sixties, greeted each other with the same warmth as when they were young.

    “Oh dear, it’s been so long! How are you?” the Grand Madam Zhang said with a smile, leading Surou and Mianmian over. “Quickly greet the Grand Madam Wang. She’s a close friend of your grandmother; seeing her is like seeing your own grandmother.”

    Surou and Mianmian hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects. Surou had met this Grand Madam Wang when she was little. She remembered that the patriarch of the Wang family had received eleven promotions and was bestowed the title of Pillar of the State by the Emperor. His descendants were all officials in the court; it was a truly distinguished family.

    Grand Madam Wang looked Mianmian over and said with a smile, “This child’s features are very similar to her mother’s.” Then she looked at Surou, took her hand, and sighed deeply, “Su’er, you’ve grown so much! You were only eight when you entered the palace. I never thought we’d meet again…” She then introduced the two girls accompanying her, both her granddaughters, so that the grandchildren could get to know each other and continue the family bond.

    The girls greeted each other just as things got lively outside, as they said they were going to put on a puppet show. Both grandmothers had spoken, instructing the children to go play together so that they could have a proper chat once they were gone.

    While the Grand Madam was chatting, her brow was furrowed. Grand Madam Wang noticed and pressed her for details, asking if she had encountered some trouble.

    The Grand Madam paused for a moment, then recounted the whole story, concluding, “This is going to be a disaster. Surou is eighteen this year. I originally planned to bring her to the Golden Duck Banquet, hoping that if a suitable family was found, we could arrange a marriage and put my mind at ease. But who would have thought that Censor Liu would be such a scoundrel? Without the Emperor’s approval, who would dare to propose marriage? Surou, such a good girl, suffered so much in the Forbidden City for ten years. I thought that after returning, she could finally live a peaceful and comfortable life. But look what happened… It’s come to this again.”

    Grand Madam Wang sighed upon hearing this. “What worries me most is the Emperor’s indecisiveness. Otherwise, a girl like that would be sought after by every family. In my opinion, you should wait a little longer and see if any suitors come to propose marriage after you return.”

    Grand Madam Zhang shook her head with a sigh. “A few days ago, the second son of the Kong family wanted to marry a second wife. He asked Shangrou’s mother-in-law to mediate, but when she met her today, she did not mention it at all. The matter has even reached his family, so naturally, others are even more wary.”

    Grand Madam Wang remained silent for a moment, then said, “If there’s no definite news from the court within half a month, this matter will be considered over, and it will not delay other families from arranging marriages. So, I am telling you in advance, out of consideration for our long-standing friendship, please prioritize our family when the time comes.”

    Grand Madam Zhang was surprised. “Your family? Who is it?”

    Grand Madam Wang said, “My fourth grandson, he was just promoted to Director of the Maritime Trade Office this year. Of his brothers, only he is still unmarried. He’s been stationed in Quanzhou for the past few years, and the infighting in the government was fierce, so he could not attend to personal matters. Now things have finally settled down, and he’s reached twenty-seven…” She chuckled awkwardly, “He’s a bit older; I hope you will not mind. Besides, I am afraid you will be reluctant to let her go to Quanzhou with him.”

    Grand Madam Zhang, after hearing her old friend’s explanation, suddenly understood.

    The Director of the Maritime Trade Office—that was a fifth-rank official position. To reach that position at such a young age was extremely rare. Grand Madam Zhang had previously been thinking about the son of a high-ranking official, intending to have a reliable person subtly inquire at their home. Now that she had the Grand Madam Wang’s grandson, what was there to say? She was overjoyed and readily agreed.

    On the way back, the Grand Madam told Surou the news, her face beaming with joy. She murmured, “The Grand Madam of the Wang family and I have been friends since our youth, forty years now. Even after we both married, we’ve maintained contact. She’s an upright and kind person. With her in charge, the Wang family is as harmonious as ours. If you marry into the Wang family, I have no worries at all. Although her fourth grandson is eight or nine years older than you, older men are more caring; at least you will not have to endure such filth. It’s just that being sent to Quanzhou is quite far, and you will not be able to return to the capital so easily… But there might be opportunities for promotion and transfer in the future. Young people, who does not want to make a name for themselves while they are young?”

    Surou listened to her grandmother’s thoughtful consideration, but her heart grew heavier.

    In truth, her grandmother hoped for a suitable match, an engagement before the Emperor’s plans, thus putting an end to the Emperor’s hopes. However, most families still had reservations, including the Grand Madam of the Wang family. She believed that if the court made no move within half a month, they would then consider arranging a marriage for her grandson. Grand Madam Zhang was unaware of the reasons behind this, thinking that if they were lucky and could get through these two weeks, her granddaughter could be married normally. But these two weeks were incredibly difficult for Surou. She was even afraid to go to the Duke of Wen’s mansion again, fearing that one day she would encounter the Emperor and hear the words she least wanted to hear.

    Looking at her grandmother, Surou could not maintain the smile on her face. She was already considering her future marriage arrangements, but it seemed her efforts would be in vain.

    Surou had not wanted to tell her initially, fearing it would only cause more trouble. But seeing how much her grandmother cared about her marriage, she knew that keeping it a secret, any future mishaps would be deeply hurtful.

    So she moved slightly closer and whispered, “Grandmother, let’s not think about those things for now. It’s better to let things take their natural course.”

    The Grand Madam, initially elated, had a bad feeling upon hearing this. She hesitated for a moment and asked, “What’s wrong? Do you think the fourth grandson of the Wang family is too old?”

    Surou said no, and seeing Mianmian staring at her in surprise, she gave an awkward smile.

    Mianmian, straightforward and blunt, blurted out, “Sister, you accepted even a widower before, so why are you being so hesitant about this one who’s never been married?”

    Everyone was puzzled, unsure where things had gone wrong. Surou hesitated for a while before finally telling the Grand Madam the truth, concluding, “The Grand Chancellor’s advice merely revealed the Emperor’s intentions, not that the Emperor is considering my return to the palace because of the prevailing political climate. Therefore, anything we do now is futile. When the time comes, I will still have to go to the palace. Grandmother, please do not worry about me anymore.”

    These words stunned the Grand Madam. A moment of silence fell over the carriage, broken only by the deafening chirping of cicadas outside. No one knew what to say.

    Even after returning to Suihua Garden, the Grand Madam remained contemplative. Lady Yuan recounted what she had seen and heard at the Golden Duck Banquet, mentioning that two families were quite interested in Jirou and requesting the Grand Madam’s consideration. The Grand Madam responded only half-heartedly, finally letting out a deep sigh, leaving everyone present puzzled and exchanging bewildered glances.

    “Grandmother…” Surou softly called out to the Grand Madam.

    The Grand Madam, realizing her inappropriateness, quickly put on a smiling face and said, “Now that the children have shown themselves, interested families will naturally come knocking. There’s no need to rush. Marriage is a lifelong matter; careful comparison is best.” Feeling deeply troubled, she could not handle too much, so she said, “Everyone’s tired; go back and rest!” She then instructed Lady Yuan, “Shangrou’s mother-in-law said An’er has been suffering from severe summer heat these past few days. Send someone to the mansion to inquire and see how he is.”

    Lady Yuan agreed and led everyone out of the main room after bowing. Just as she was about to leave the garden, Cichun chased after her, calling out to the Grand Madam, “The Grand Madam instructed that when the Eldest Master returns, he should be invited to Suihua Garden.”

    Lady Yuan gave an “oh,” wondering what the Grand Madam’s plans were. She returned to her courtyard, changed her clothes, and waited for Zhang Ju to return home, but he did not appear. The old woman sent to the Marquis’s residence returned, saying that An’er was feeling better and was willing to eat some food. She added, “The inner quarters of the Marquis’s residence are indeed in chaos. I was only gone a short while when I heard a commotion in the concubines’ courtyard. Our mistress was quite calm, saying not to worry about them, and to tell the madam that An’er is fine, and that the old lady need not worry.”

    Lady Yuan sighed, “It’s fate to encounter such a family. Perhaps when the child is older, and Chen Ang calms down, things will gradually improve!”

    In any case, it was all up to fate; let time calm everything down.

    Just as they were talking, a maidservant in the corridor reported that the master had returned. Lady Yuan hurriedly rose to greet him, finding Zhang Ju flushed and reeking of alcohol—a foul odor that pierced her nose. She grumbled, “Where have you been drinking in broad daylight?”

    Zhang Ju replied, “A fellow graduate is leaving for a post in another city, so we held a farewell banquet for him.”

    Lady Yuan told him that the old lady had summoned him. He dared not delay, but concerned about his own uncleanliness, he washed himself, changed his clothes, and waited until the alcohol fumes had dissipated before entering Suihua Garden.

    A maid led him into the flower hall. Passing a screen, he saw the old lady sitting on a couch, eyes closed, her forehead propped up on her hand. He went forward and called out “Mother,” at which point the old lady opened her eyes and gestured for him to sit on a round-backed chair beside her. After he sat down, there was a long silence, which made him feel quite lost. He hesitated for a moment before finally saying, “Mother, if you have any instructions for me, please speak freely. Even if we encounter difficulties, as a family, we can overcome any obstacle together.”

    The Grand Madam listened, lowered her eyes, and nodded. But when she revealed the truth, even Zhang Ju was stunned. He realized that some difficulties truly could not be overcome simply by willpower.

    “This matter… is extremely troublesome,” Zhang Ju said, frowning as he tucked his sleeves into his hands. “Since the Emperor is so determined, what can we do?”

    The Grand Madam said, “Is there no way to think of anything? Are you not on good terms with Consort Su’s brother? See if you can use him to pass a message to the Consort.”

    Zhang Ju waved his hands repeatedly. “Men do not concern themselves with such matters. Besides, if the Consort gets involved, would it not be seen as vying for favor?”

    The Grand Madam was speechless for a long time before finally sighing, “I was confused. I really have no other choice, so I resorted to desperate measures.”

    Seeing the Grand Madam’s distress, Zhang Ju felt powerless himself and could only try to comfort her, “If Second Young Lady is truly destined to enter the palace, we can only send her off again. We cannot fight the Emperor; we can only leave it to fate.”

    The Grand Madam became angry upon hearing this. “Just because she’s not Jirou, you do not know the pain until the knife cuts you? Her father is gone. You are her uncle, and you should be shouldering the responsibilities of a father figure. But what have you done? What kind of words are you spouting! She’s been confined in the palace for ten years, and after finally returning, she has not had a decent life for more than a few days. And now you are sending her back to the palace? How can you bear to do this?”

    Zhang Ju was stunned by his mother’s scolding. He stammered, “The Emperor did not take a liking to Jirou and Yingrou…” Seeing that his mother was about to explode again, he quickly tried to appease her, “Mother, do not be angry. Calm down; let me think of another way.”

    His mother looked at him resentfully and said with great disdain, “You’ve risen in the ranks of officialdom, and you do not even have a shred of cunning. If I were you, I’d be ashamed to death!”

    Zhang Ju was speechless. He had reflected on whether he should be ashamed to death, but what was the point of arguing with his furious mother? He simply nodded and said yes, asking his mother to calm down. After saying many more words of reassurance, he finally left the main room.

    As he left Suihua Garden, he encountered Zhang Zhi. Zhang Zhi greeted him as “elder brother” and was about to enter the garden when Zhang Ju stopped him.

    “Do not go in. You will just get scolded,” Zhang Ju sighed. “The Emperor intends to send the second young lady to the palace. The Grand Madam ordered me to find a way, but that’s the Emperor, not some ordinary prince or minister. What can I do?”

    Zhang Zhi, equally helpless, leaned against the courtyard wall and complained, “Ten years in the Forbidden City—why was she not promoted sooner?”

    Who knew? Perhaps he realized he had missed his chance and suddenly came to his senses!

    The two brothers discussed the matter outside the garden for a long time but could not come up with a solution. The matter had to be put on hold for the time being. The next day, after court, Zhang Ju lingered before the Third Palace Gate, wondering if he should ask Duke Wen for another solution. Coincidentally, Duke Wen and the Prime Minister came out together, and seeing this, Zhang Ju did not dare to speak.

    Helpless, he could only wait for an opportunity. Just as he was about to board the carriage, he saw Helian Song and his men from the Palace Guard passing by. In a flash of inspiration, he called out, “Your Highness!” Helian Song stopped and turned to look at him. “Did you call for me, Commander?”

    Zhang Ju nodded, a hint of embarrassment in his expression. He had never intended to trouble the heir apparent for personal reasons; after all, no one would use their brother’s life as a tool for currying favor. But now he had no choice. Although the final outcome might not change anything, at least he had made an effort and fulfilled his duty as an uncle.

    He slowly approached, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, “I am hosting a banquet at Pan Tower today, and I cordially invite Your Highness to attend.”

    Helian Song responded with an “Oh” and smiled, “What a fine day it is today, with so many banquets being held.”

    Zhang Ju quickly put on a smiling face and said, “Last time Your Highness hosted a banquet for me, so this time it’s my turn. I humbly request Your Highness’s presence. I heard that Pan Tower has recently brewed a batch of fine wine, so I’ve invited Your Highness to taste it together.”

    Helian Song, a man of refined taste, merely smiled upon hearing this, saying nothing more, and cupped his hands in greeting, saying, “The commander’s kindness is appreciated. I will be sure to accept your invitation this evening.”

    “Good, good, good…” Zhang Ju secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was a glimmer of hope in his desperate situation! He knew of Helian Song’s connection to the Emperor; rather than trying to influence the ladies of the harem, it was better to entrust the matter to Helian Song. Success or failure, it all depended on this gamble.

    Everything was settled, and they parted ways. Zhang Ju, preoccupied with the matter, could not calm down in the yamen. He decided to go home early to change his clothes, and when the time was right, he went to Pan Tower to wait.

    He booked a room in a street-facing tavern, had incense burned and tea served, and sat alone behind the curtain. The wind blowing in from outside carried a hint of summer heat, and he irritably tugged at his collar, leaning to look down. As dusk approached, more and more people came and went, many familiar faces exchanging greetings with clasped hands. The nights in the capital were always so bustling and lively.

    After waiting for a long time, Helian Song still had not appeared. He wondered if the man had been held up and could not come. Just then, a servant called out, “Master,” and pointed downstairs. Zhang Ju looked in that direction and saw the young heir apparent already at the door. He was handsome and dashing; even the way he tossed his riding whip to his attendant exuded a certain elegance and charm.

    Zhang Ju hurriedly stood up and went to greet the guest at the entrance of the pavilion. He saw the distinguished guest strolling in from the magnificent corridor, his eyes and brows illuminated by the lamplight, displaying a warmth and gentleness unlike his usual expression.

    They exchanged greetings, and Zhang Ju eagerly led the guest into the wine pavilion. The pavilion was empty; no one else was there. Helian Song’s handsome brows twitched slightly as he turned and smiled, saying, “I presume you have something to discuss with me today, Commander?”

    Zhang Ju agreed, gesturing with his hand, “Please sit, Your Highness.”

    Inside the pavilion were finely woven bamboo cushions, and the ice chest had been opened, allowing a slight coolness to spread across the floor. Helian Song leaned against the armrest and sat down, saying to Zhang Ju, “What is it, Commander? Please speak freely.”

    Zhang Ju responded with an “Ah,” turning to instruct the servants outside to bring wine and dishes, saying, “It’s getting hot; Your Highness, please cool off. Let’s not speak hastily; let’s talk while we eat.”

    The finest jade liquor was served, along with a plate of steamed lamb with almond paste and about a dozen side dishes. Guo Mai placed a silver spoon in front of the guests, then poured almond paste over the steamed lamb, smiling as he said, “Honorable guest, please try this. This is freshly steamed Yongzhou lamb, far more delicious than ordinary lamb.”

    Zhang Ju waved his hand, dismissing Guo Mai, and personally poured wine for the two of them, politely urging them to drink, “Your Highness, please.”

    The man opposite him also raised his cup. A tiger-striped red-gold ring adorned his slender, white fingers, giving his hands, untouched by worldly affairs, a strange blend of elegance and ruggedness.

    After drinking together, Zhang Ju said, “I was a bit presumptuous today. I should not have spoken to Your Highness about these things, but… I truly have no other choice, so I dare to ask Your Highness to think of a solution.”

    Helian Song, always good-natured with the Zhang family, nodded slightly and said, “I serve in the same court as the Commander. Commander, please speak freely. As long as it’s something I can help with, I will do my best.”

    Zhang Ju thanked him, paused slightly, and then said, “My second young lady… is Zhang Lu’s eldest daughter. She served as a lady-in-waiting in the palace for ten years. A few days ago, she was granted permission to return home. Your Highness saw her at her father’s temple entrance ceremony. Everything was fine; my mother was even preparing to arrange her marriage. But who knew… the Emperor seems to intend to recall her to the palace. This had greatly troubled the matriarch of the household, who had repeatedly told me to think of another way.”

    “Of course, to receive the Emperor’s favor is an honor for the Zhang family. Which official family in the capital does not yearn for such honor? But… The Second Young Lady is devoted to serving her grandmother and dares not accept the Emperor’s kindness, yet she is unable to plead her case to him. These past few days, she has been so worried that she does not know what to do. The matriarch, feeling sorry for her granddaughter, summoned me yesterday to try and find a solution, but as Your Highness knows, what right do we, as subjects, have to object? Inviting Your Highness here today is a last resort; I wish to ask Your Highness if there is any feasible method to persuade the Emperor to abandon his idea.”

    In truth, all his rambling was just a pretext for pleading with the heir apparent to intervene on her behalf, out of respect for Surou’s father.

    Across from him, Helian Song, seemingly oblivious to the underlying meaning, trembled slightly with his lowered eyelashes, placed his wine cup on the table, and said only, “The Emperor’s mind is not so easily changed. Having served in court for many years, I know the Emperor’s temperament.”

    Zhang Ju, who had initially held a sliver of hope, suddenly deflated upon hearing this reply. However, not wanting to show his disappointment, he bowed his head and replied, “Yes, yes… I naturally know that.”

    The man opposite him gave him a profound look, paused slightly, and then continued, “However… I am indebted to the Shizhong, and the Second Young Lady is his eldest daughter; it seems I cannot stand idly by.”

    These words suddenly revived the previously dejected man.

    Zhang Ju exclaimed, “Ah, Your Highness means…”

    Helian Song smiled. “You are too formal, calling me ‘Your Highness’ this and ‘Your Highness’ that. Please, I will accept your suggestion. I’ve considered your words carefully. Although the young lady of Shizhong’s household holds a grudge against me, I cannot be petty about such an important matter. To be honest, I already knew the Emperor had this intention, and I even reminded the Second Young Lady, but she did not want to pay me much attention because of the Shizhong. Since you’ve come to me today, I will be frank with you. Getting the Emperor to change his mind is incredibly difficult. If possible, finding a marriage for the Second Young Lady as soon as possible is the only feasible solution.”

    Zhang Ju became even more troubled. “That’s exactly what my mother meant. But the words of the remonstrating official a few days ago were heard by all the officials. Now, who would be willing to take such a risk?”

    “Indeed…” Helian Song pondered, “It is indeed very difficult.”

    Zhang Ju shook his head sadly. “Forget it, let’s leave it to fate.”

    The person opposite him seemed equally troubled. He frowned and considered for a long time before finally picking up the wine pot, pulling his sleeve to pour Zhang Ju a cup of wine, and slowly saying, “If the Commander does not object, I might be able to help resolve this urgent situation.”

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