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Chapter 14

    I’m not going to say that this is what Jing <i>guifei</i> really looks like but the presence it gives is something like what I imagined. Maybe Jing <i>guifei</i> when she was younger?


    Chapter Fourteen A Pig For An Opponent?


    The Imperial Pce of the Da Long Dynasty had been rebuilt on the foundations of the previous dynasty’s pce. At the beginning when the members of the He family had overturned the despot of the previous dynasty, they had taken care of many of the licentious yet famous and powerful families. So when they furnished their imperial pce, they tried to go the route of simple yet grand.


    Qu Qing Ju followed the guidance of the pce girl as she walked forward. She passed by one grand building after another. No matter how frugal the founding emperor had been, while the present Da Long dynasty’s excess were not equal to thevishness of the previous dynasty, but it was still beautiful clothing, delicious food, and amusement abound.


    "Duan Wang Fei, please walk this way," The person leading the way was a pce maid that had a rank and was of some use to Jing fei. This pce maid’s attitude, from the calm one when they came, had instantly changed around and put herself in a low position. From a little pce maid to her present position, her most important asset had been a pair of perceptive eyes. From her first look of Duan Wang Fei today, she had understood. Duan Wang Fei was different than before.


    Regardless of whether <i>niangniang</i> did or didn’t like Duan Wang Fei, she was only a pce maid and didn’t have the courage to offend this kind of a Duan Wang Fei. She respectfully guided them into the entrance of Zhong Jing Pce and retreated to one side to allow Ding <i>mama</i>, who served by <i>niangniang</i>’s side to take them inside.


    The high-quality <i>Yun</i> brocade slid soundlessly across the smooth ground. She looked at the red of the dress and dazedly raised her head. She could only see, against the light, that red shadow walked each step steadily and calmly.


    "<i>Wang fei</i> and the two <i>ce fei</i>, please sit, <i>niangniang </i>woulde out soon," Ding <i>mama</i> directed the little pce maid to serve tea and personally ced a cup of tea in front of Qu Qing Ju. She smiled and said: "This old servant congrattes <i>wang fei</i> for a sessful recovery."


    "Ding <i>mama</i> is too courteous," Qu Qing Ju sat on the chair and held out her hand to falsely help her up, "It was due to the good fortune of <i>mufei</i> and <i>wang ye</i>. These days, I haven’t been able toe to <i>mufei</i>’s side and serve, it was unfilial of me as an <i>erxifu</i>. <i>Niangniang</i> wasn’t angry but concerned, it was all my fault."


    Ding <i>mama</i>’s gaze fell onto the blood red bangle resting on that porcin wrist. She smiled, bowed and said: "<i>Niangniagn</i> knew it was because <i>wang fei</i>’s body wasn’t well. She wouldn’t be angry over such a small matter. For <i>wang fei</i>’s body to get better, that was what <i>niangniang</i> really wishes for."


    Qu Qing Ju smiled and lowered her head slightly. This Ding <i>mama</i> was a trusted confidant of Jing <i>fei</i>. She always had a smile on her face and the feeling people had upon seeing her was friendly. Even the original Qu Qing Ju had like her very much. But when she had met her today, she felt that this Ding <i>mama</i> wasn’t a simple character.


    There were no simple women in this imperial pce. Ding <i>mama</i> had been by Jing <i>fei</i>’s side for many years and was the most trusted and relied upon. Her attribute couldn’t be this friendliness. Beside the venerable Jing <i>fei</i>, there couldn’t be simple people.


    "I caused <i>mufei </i>to worry," Qu Qing Ju sighed, her expression slightly pained as she said, "I was heavily ill these past days, I had thought ... ... thankfully I recovered."


    Ding <i>mama</i> had heard the news that Duan Wang Fei almost didn’t make it. At the time, she had, on behalf of <i>niangniang</i>, left the pce to bestow many gifts. No wonder Duan Wang Fei was drastically different than in the past. She probably had been frightened by that illness.


    People, when they walked past death’s threshold, they would understand many things. Seeing <i>wang fei</i> right now, she probably understood a lot. <i>Wang ye</i> had favoured her recently. There had been news from others that said <i>wang ye</i> had been residing day after day in <i>zhengyuan</i>. Looking at her appearance, she did have the capital to attract men.


    "<i>Wang fei</i> has plenty of good fortune and naturally could ovee the misfortunes," Ding <i>mama</i> smiled as she received the words. Hearing noise from outside the door, she closed her mouth and moved over.


    Qu Qing Ju turned her head to look. She saw a beautiful matron wearing an orange pce dress, supporting herself with one hand on a <i>taijian</i>’s hand, calmly walk in. The beautiful matron looked like she was just over thirty years old. Even if her face was rather mediocre, it couldn’t disguise the allure between her brows.


    This was Jing <i>fei</i>. Qu Qing Ju stood and went forward: "<i>Erxi</i> greets <i>mufei</i>." The two <i>ce fei</i> stood behind her and followed with the greeting, but they referred to themselves as "<i>nu</i>"


    "No need for courtesy, sit down," Jing <i>fei</i>’s steps slowed as she looked at Qu Qing Ju from top to bottom. She sat at the front and took a sip of the tea that Ding <i>mama</i> presents. Seeing the three sit down, she opened again: "<i>Ben gong</i> heard that Qing Ju’s body has recovered and wanted to take a look. Seeing you now, I feel that your face looks much better than before. This bright-red cotton trailing <i>Yun</i> brocade dress isplicated andvish, most people can’t wear it. You wear it well."


    "<i>Erxi</i> thanks <i>mufei</i> for thepliment," Qu Qing Ju looked at Jing <i>fei</i> with eyes full of childish admiration, "<i>Erxi</i> hadn’t dared to wear it originally, but thought that this color was celebratory and of good fortune. <i>Erxi</i> had just recovered from a big sickness and it is much better to be celebratory whening to pay respects to <i>mufei</i>. Thankfully, <i>mufei</i> also likes what <i>erxi</i> is wearing, otherwise <i>erxi</i> wouldn’t know what to do.


    Feng Zi Jin, sitting to one side, felt her mouth slightly quiver. <i>Niangniang</i> was implying that she dressed toovishly. Was Qu Qing Ju really stupid or pretending to be stupid that she really believed that <i>niangniang</i> wasplimenting her?


    The hand that held the teacup slightly stopped, the motion Jing <i>fei </i>did to set down the teacup seemed to be heavier than normal. She looked with a normal expression at Qu Qing Ju. Seeing her smile happily, she asked: "Clothing isn’t important, what is important is the intention. <i>Ben gong</i> heard yesterday that you had been unhappy with your family, Chang De Gong Fu. This thing has spread all over Jing City, what really happened?"


    "There’s this thing?" Qu Qing Ju’s eyes widened and she said in confusion: "What are they saying in Jing City?"


    "Ding <i>mama</i>, you tell <i>wang fei</i>," Jing <i>fei</i> took a sip of tea to suppress that bit of agitation inside, "As a <i>wang fei</i>, you have to know some things about Jing City. Otherwise, how could you be <i>wang ye</i>’s good wife"


    Qu Qing Ju, upon hearing this, stood to beg for forgiveness: "It is <i>erxi</i>’s fault. These past days have been filled with managing the <i>houyuan</i> and neglected to pay attention to the happenings outside the <i>fu</i>. <i>Mufei</i>, please set a punishment."


    Jing <i>fei</i> felt the roots of her teeth seemed to ache. These words just didn’t seem right. In the Da Long Dynasty, it wasn’t as restricting towards women as it had been in the previous dynasty, but it was still men on the outside, women inside. What was forgetting to pay attention to happenings outside the <i>fu</i>? Did she, her <i>popo</i>, have to tell her <i>erxifu</i> to meddle with things outside the <i>fu</i>?


    Facing the feeling of powerlessness in this chicken-talking-to-duck conversation, Jing <i>fei</i>, in the end, could only push the teacup further away. In her understanding of Qu Qing Ju of the past, this <i>erxi</i> didn’t dare disobey her. So what she had said before, she wasn’t suspicious, but when she heard the words, her heart felt like it was blocked up.


    "Your body wasn’t well the past days, it was correct to manage the <i>houyuan</i> these two days," Jing <i>fei</i> smiled and let Qu Qing Ju sit before dismissing Ding <i>mama</i> from reciting the story, "It isn’t a major thing, <i>mufei</i> wouldn’t punish you. Really, this incident doesn’t have too much connection to you. It was Chang De Gong Fu’s behavior that wascking, it just spread to you, such a good good <i>erxifu</i>."


    To say bad things about the home of the married <i>erxi</i>, wasn’t this putting her <i>erxi</i>’s face to the floor and stomping on it? It was a pity that Qu Qing Ju didn’t think of Chang De Gong Fu as her home. She wasn’t pained or tickled by Jing <i>fei</i>’s words so just pretend that she didn’t really care.


    "<i>Mufei</i> has treated <i>erxi</i> so well, <i>erxi</i> doesn’t know what to do," Qu Qing Ju, deeply moved, looked at Jing Fei, "<i>Erxi</i> had obtained some little ythings these past days, and wanted to let <i>mufei</i> y with them too, hopefully <i>mufei</i> wouldn’t dislike them."


    What was this deeply moved and then giving gifts? Do you know that <i>ben gong</i> is criticizing you? Do you know <i>ben gong </i>looks down at you? Do you know that this is <i>ben gong</i> being unsatisfied with you?! What are you moved about?!


    Jing <i>fei </i>inhaled, smiled and said: "Come,e, you don’t give stuff. As long as you are all fine, <i>mufei</i> is satisfied." Have to be calm, <i>ben gong</i> is Jing <i>fei</i>, <i>ben gong </i>is the high and noble Jing <i>fei</i>.


    Qu Qing Ju saw that the smile on Jing <i>fei</i>’s face be warmer and warmer, the childish admiration on her own face became even more visible: "<i>Wang ye</i> and <i>erxi</i> live outside the ce, and cannot expresse our filial love daily to <i>mufei</i>. But we thought that these little amusements could make <i>mufei</i> happier. If <i>mufei</i> is happy, it is the best thing for <i>wang ye</i> and <i>erxi</i>."


    Feng Zi Jin saw the harmonious situation in front of her and felt disappointed. Didn’t <i>niangniang</i> not like Qu Qing Ju as her <i>erxi</i>, why was she smiling brighter and brighter? And these gifts, did <i>niangniang</i> like them that much that <i>niangniang</i> was that happy? In the past, what Qu Qing Ju had presented wasn’t simple but <i>niangniang</i> hadn’t given a hint of a smile then.


    The most painful thing in the world wasn’t being pointed at and scolded indirectly but you pointing at somebody and scolding indirectly but the person didn’t understand and assumed that you wereplimenting her. Jing <i>fei</i> had lived in the imperial pce for many years and was used to words that took nine curves and eighteen turns. And her opponents were the most skilled. Suddenly meeting a pig of an opponent, she finally understood the pain of a punchnding in cotton.


    Or was it that the dull personality of Qu Qing Ju had been a pretence and she was purposefully acting this way today to make her angry? Jing <i>fei</i>’s eyes narrowed and she couldn’t help but carefully examine Qu Qing Ju.


    After the examination, she suddenly fell, this <i>erxifu</i> of her’s had a pretty good appearance and her smile was very inviting. Remembering when the Emperor had just decreed the marriage, the dull look when the Duchess of Chang De took her into the pce to give thanks, Jing <i>fei</i> couldn’t help but furrow her brows and look at Qu Qing Ju’s present appearance.


    She didn’t know the Emperor had listened to the persuasions of which whore in this <i>hougong</i> to want to bestow Qu Qing Ju to her son. He kept on saying that this girl’s eight words carried good fortune. After loudly formalizing the arrangement, he had no shame and said to her, he had given Heng’er a good wife. She really didn’t know how bad his eyes were to see a dead fish’s eye as a pearl.


    Automatically ming this onto her rival Shu <i>fei</i>, Jing <i>fei</i> came back from her thoughts. She tilted her head as she gazed at Qu Qing Ju. Originally, she had wanted to keep dealing blows at the other but that desire had retreated. There was no taste to ying music at the cow.


    Jiang Yong Yu had been keeping her head down and drinking tea. She raised her head to look at Jing Fei and then at <i>wang fei</i> with a smile on her face and then silently lowered her head.


    Instantly, the room sank into a strange sort of silence. But this silence was only a quick instant because the <i>taijian</i> outside made an announcement that broke the silence.


    "Duan Wang has arrived."


    The pce maids and <i>taijian</i> serving inside the room took a breath as though something terrifying just disappeared. They silently moved their heads lower towards the door.


    Today ... ... the magic clouds on the soft pce boots that Duan Wang wore today were so good-looking.


    云锦: brocade made in Jiangsu. In history, it was once exclusive to the Imperial Family and themon saying was one inch of gold, one inch of brocade (both brocade and gold have the same pronunciation in Chinese)


    本宫: illeism for imperial consorts. "this pce"


    贤内助: also means virtuous inner assistant.


    Pigs are considered dumb.
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