Chapter 280: Entering the Theater

 Chapter 280: Entering the Theater

"We'll follow them first, see where they go, and then discuss what to do next," said Daohua to Dong Yuanyao and Li Zixin.

Dong Yuanyao immediately nodded, "Alright!"

Li Zixin, who wasn't as bold as Daohua and Dong Yuanyao, was still hesitant. Although she also wanted to help test her future brother-in-law's character, she was unsure.

Seeing this, Daohua didn't want to force her and said, "How about you stay here and order some food while we go take a look?"

Li Zixin hesitated a bit.

At that moment, Dong Yuanyao spoke up, "This way, I'll go with Daohua. We both know how to handle ourselves, and even if we get discovered, we can escape quickly. Besides, we're not part of the Li family, so even if the Fang family finds out, they can't blame your family."

Daohua felt that Dong Yuanyao's reasoning was sound and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that both of them were determined to go, Li Zixin reluctantly agreed. "Please, just don't make a scene and embarrass anyone," she warned.

Daohua patted her hand reassuringly. "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," she said before instructing the Li family maid and then heading out with Dong Yuanyao.

On the street, Fang Liangji was leisurely walking with his friend, chatting as they strolled down the street.

Soon, Daohua and Dong Yuanyao caught up with them.

Daohua glanced at a nearby ready-made clothing shop, her eyes flashing as she instructed Wang Man'er to keep an eye on Fang Liangji. Then she grabbed Dong Yuanyao and entered the shop.

Moments later, the two of them emerged dressed in men's clothing.

Upon seeing them, the waiting Gu Yu and Dong Yuanyao's maid, Hong Yu, quickly approached.

Dong Yuanyao asked, "Where did he go?"

Hong Yu, looking a bit uncomfortable, glanced at Dong Yuanyao and Daohua before answering, "Young Master Fang entered Anle Street ahead. Hong Fang and Man'er have already followed him."

Hearing this, Dong Yuanyao immediately furrowed her brows.

Daohua, confused, asked, "Is there something wrong with Anle Street?"

Dong Yuanyao leaned closer to Daohua and whispered, "Anle Street is the most famous red-light district in the city, full of brothels and theaters. Don't you remember? The year before last, during the Lantern Festival, you and the young prince accidentally ended up at Nanfeng Pavilion."

Daohua's eyes widened as the memory came back to her. She stood still for a moment, then said, "So Fang Liangji really has questionable character? They're about to get engaged, and he's already hanging around such places!"

Dong Yuanyao quickly grabbed Daohua's arm, "Shh, keep your voice down. Well, what should we do now? Do you still want to follow him?"

Daohua immediately nodded, "Of course! If I catch him drinking at a flower house, I’ll go straight home and tell Uncle and Aunt to break off the engagement."

Dong Yuanyao fully agreed, "Exactly. We can't let a man like that marry into the family. Let's go take a look."

Anle Street.

Compared to other streets, this one had noticeably fewer women.

Wang Man'er and Hong Fang walked along the street, attracting curious glances from passersby. When they saw Fang Liangji enter a theater, Hong Fang quickly pulled Wang Man'er into a clothing store.

While picking out fabric, they kept peering outside.

Not long later, Daohua and Dong Yuanyao appeared in their line of sight.

"Miss, we're over here!"

Wang Man'er stepped out of the shop and waved to them.

After a while, Daohua and Dong Yuanyao entered the shop.

"Where is he?"

Hong Fang pointed across the street at the theater. "He went inside."

Daohua, seeing it was a theater, relaxed slightly but then caught sight of a brothel next door. Her expression darkened with both curiosity and displeasure.

Fang Liangji frequented such places—his character was definitely suspect.

Dong Yuanyao spoke up, "Should we go inside and check? I wonder whose play is on today."

At the familiar mention of a play, Daohua immediately looked over. "You're familiar with this place?"

Dong Yuanyao gave a sheepish smile but didn't respond.

In the past, she had occasionally disguised herself as a man and come here to watch plays. She wasn't exaggerating—she had been to almost every theater in this area. Otherwise, she wouldn't have happened to see Daohua and the young prince at Nanfeng Pavilion during the Lantern Festival two years ago.

The shopkeeper had already noticed the group and immediately smiled at them. "Today, we have a performance by the Shuangxi Troupe. If you're lucky, you might even hear a performance by the famous actors An Xianggong and Ning Xianggong."

Seeing Daohua’s puzzled expression, Dong Yuanyao immediately explained, "An Xiang and Ning Xiang are the heads of the Shuangxi Troupe. They're highly favored by the nobility and are often invited to perform at private gatherings. They rarely perform in public theaters."

Daohua nodded. "I know them. I’ve heard their performance at the Zhou family before," she said, pausing for a moment. "They're quite good-looking."

Dong Yuanyao immediately gave Daohua an appreciative look, as if silently agreeing.

The shopkeeper, overhearing their conversation, smiled even more. Earlier, when he saw Wang Man'er and Hong Fang lingering without buying anything, he had almost wanted to chase them out. But now, hearing their conversation, he was more than happy to serve them.

Clearly, these two were either wealthy or noble, so he dared not offend them.

Having come this far without much result, Daohua decided it was time to take action. She turned to Dong Yuanyao and said, "Shall we go in and listen to the play?"

Dong Yuanyao, without hesitation, agreed. "Sure!"

In the past, she would sneak in alone; now, with Daohua accompanying her, she felt braver. Moreover, she felt that doing something mischievous together would strengthen their bond.

Daohua glanced at Wang Man'er and the others. Since they were dressed as women, it would be difficult for them to enter the theater. She said, "You stay here and keep looking at the fabric. We'll be back soon." Before Wang Man'er could reply, Dong Yuanyao had already pulled her out of the shop.

Wang Man'er and the others watched the two of them leave with a helpless expression.

Wang Man'er turned to the shopkeeper, "Do you have men's clothing?"

The shopkeeper's heart skipped a beat. He had thought the two young "masters" were exceptionally handsome, but now it made sense—they were actually women.

Hong Fang slapped the counter and asked, "Do you have any or not?"

The shopkeeper, coming back to his senses, immediately nodded, "Yes, yes, we do!"

Soon, the four of them were dressed in men's clothing and ready to leave the shop. Before they could exit, Hong Fang glanced at the shopkeeper, who, sensing her intent, quickly said, "The shop knows nothing."

Hong Fang smiled in satisfaction, and the four quickly left the shop.

On the other side, Daohua followed Dong Yuanyao into the theater. While Dong Yuanyao seemed accustomed to the bustling noise, Daohua felt a little uncomfortable with the chaotic atmosphere.

They entered just as a play had finished, and the audience was cheering.

As soon as they entered, a servant approached to greet them.

"We'd like a private box on the second floor," Dong Yuanyao said with a casual toss of a silver coin.

The servant smiled broadly, thanking her for the tip, but then his face showed some hesitation. "Unfortunately, the private boxes are all full. Would you like to sit in the main hall? It’s the same, really."

Dong Yuanyao glanced around at the noisy main hall and frowned, "I know you always reserve boxes. We’ll have one, please."

At that moment, in the closest second-floor box to the entrance, Fang Liangji, having just greeted some elders, turned his attention to the argument happening below. When he saw the two "young masters" entering the theater, his brow furrowed.

"To think they followed me here!" he muttered.

(End of Chapter)

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Chapter 279: The Beauty Scheme

 Chapter 279: The Beauty Scheme

"Zixuan is getting engaged on the 22nd of February. Your mother needs to prepare the dowry and the arrangements for traveling to Ningmen Prefecture, so I won’t have time to go. You’ll have to visit your uncle’s house for me instead."

Upon hearing Madam Li, Daohua nodded. "Mother, when should I head to the provincial capital? Will I be going alone?"

Madam Li paused for a moment. She didn’t feel comfortable with Daohua going alone, so after some thought, she said, "Let your fourth brother take a few days off from the academy and go with you."

"Today is already the 8th, and there’s not much time left. You should pack your things and leave for the provincial capital in a couple of days."

Daohua had no objections. Madam Li had already discussed this with Old Madam Yan, and she didn’t oppose the plan.

Thus, Daohua began to prepare her dowry.

Looking at the courtyard she had lived in for three years, Daohua felt a bit reluctant. "Once I leave this time, I probably won’t be able to return."

Since Zixuan cousin was getting engaged, the Yan family had likely already gone to Ningmen Prefecture.

Looking at the blooming flowers in the yard, Daohua called Wang Man’er over. "Go to the Zhou family and tell Jingwan to come here."

Soon, Zhou Jingwan arrived. As soon as she stepped into the yard, she saw the servants packing up and immediately asked Daohua, who was standing under the eaves, "You’re leaving already?"

Daohua shook her head. "My mother and the others will probably leave a few days later, but I’ll be leaving in a day or two."

Zhou Jingwan was surprised. "Why so soon?"

Daohua explained, "My cousin Zixuan is getting engaged, and my mother can’t go, so it’ll be just me and my fourth brother."

Zhou Jingwan walked over to Daohua, linking arms with her. "Does this mean we’re going to be separated soon?"

Daohua corrected her. "It’s only temporary. We’ll meet again in the future."

Zhou Jingwan pouted. "That’s easier said than done. We’re getting older, and it’s not as easy to go out as it was when we were children."

Daohua sighed inwardly.

Life in ancient times was troublesome, especially for women. Even stepping outside was difficult.

They were lucky; their families pampered them. If they married, they would have to stay in the back courtyard unless they had their husband's or mother-in-law's permission.

Not thinking too much about it, Daohua pointed to the flowers in the yard. "Consider yourself lucky. Take whatever flowers you like."

Hearing this, Zhou Jingwan’s eyes lit up, and her previous worries vanished. "Really?" When Daohua nodded, she excitedly said, "I love the climbing roses in your yard! I’m going to transplant them to my garden."

Seeing her so happy, Daohua smiled. "Do you want me to have someone help you?"

Zhou Jingwan nodded eagerly. "Yes, yes, please!"

In the next two days, Daohua focused on packing, while the servants managed the house. Daohua also met with the Stewards of the estates and shops to remind them to send the account books to Ningmen Prefecture every three months.

"I trust you all, but I’ll say it again: if anyone dares to abuse their power and bully the local people, I’ll make sure they’re expelled, and if it’s serious enough, I’ll have them sent to the authorities."

The Stewards of the estates and shops listened carefully and assured her they wouldn’t do such a thing.

Despite her young age, they didn’t underestimate her. She had a firm hand, and every estate and shop had strict rules—breaking them meant punishment, and no one could use personal connections to escape consequences.

Once everything was packed and arranged, Daohua boarded the boat to the provincial capital on the 10th of February.

Zhou Family

After Daohua left, Zhou Jingwan was in low spirits for several days.

Madam Zhou went to her daughter’s room and saw her hugging a cartoon toy of the twelve zodiac animals that Daohua had given her. Smiling, she picked up the tiger toy. "Daohua is quite talented. Her sewing skills are impressive."

Her daughter was never fond of sewing, but since becoming friends with Daohua, she had picked it up. Now, her needlework was presentable enough to show others.

Seeing her daughter downcast, Madam Zhou smiled. "Look at you. You’re not going to be apart forever. Is it really that hard to let go?"

Zhou Jingwan nodded. "Only when I’m with Daohua do I feel at ease. With the other girls, it’s always awkward and boring."

Madam Zhou sighed. "If only Daohua were two or three years older, I really would want her to be your sister-in-law."

Zhou Jingwan’s eyes brightened, but then darkened again. "Mother, you shouldn’t say such things."

Madam Zhou went over and pulled her daughter up. "Alright, enough with the gloom. Let’s go see the dowry your brother is preparing."

Li Family in the Provincial Capital

When Daohua arrived, both Li Zixuan and Li Zixin rushed over to greet her and led her into the house.

Yan Wenkai, seeing that the two girls didn’t even acknowledge him, immediately felt annoyed and looked at his brothers. "I’m standing right here, yet they didn’t even glance at me?"

Li Chenyi laughed and patted his shoulder. "Wenkai, it seems your charm doesn’t compare to that of your cousins!"

Hearing this, Yan Wenkai didn’t feel upset at all. Instead, he proudly said, "Of course, don’t forget whose cousins they are."

The day after Daohua arrived, Dong Yuanyao paid a visit.

"Why are you here?" Daohua asked in surprise as she saw Dong Yuanyao sitting in the living room, sipping tea.

Dong Yuanyao gave her a glance and said, "You have the nerve to ask me? You arrive at the provincial capital and don’t come to find me?"

Daohua smiled as she walked over. "I’ve just arrived."

Dong Yuanyao got up and greeted Li Zixuan and Li Zixin.

The four of them then went to play in Li Zixuan’s courtyard.

In the afternoon, Dong Yuanyao got up to leave, and as she was about to go, she turned to Daohua. "It’s so boring staying at home. Why don’t we go shopping tomorrow?"

Daohua eagerly nodded. "That sounds great!" Then she turned to Li Zixuan. "Cousin Zixuan, can you go out tomorrow?"

Li Zixuan shook her head. "I won’t be going. You girls can go shopping."

Daohua then turned to Li Zixin.

Li Zixin looked tempted. "As long as my mother agrees."

Daohua quickly went to ask her aunt, and after receiving her approval, Daohua, along with Li Zixin, went out early the next morning and met Dong Yuanyao at the agreed-upon restaurant.

After they met, they first visited a fabric shop, then a miscellaneous goods shop. After a long day of shopping, they returned to the restaurant for lunch and planned to shop a bit more before heading home.

Just as they were about to order food, Li Zixin suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Daohua immediately asked, "What’s wrong?"

Li Zixin pointed downstairs at a young man in fine clothes. "That’s Fang Liangji."

Hearing this, Daohua quickly went to the window to look. Dong Yuanyao leaned over, curious.

"How does he look? Is he handsome?"

"He’s alright, looks quite graceful. He’s barely good enough for cousin Zixuan."

As they watched Fang Liangji chatting with his friends on the street, Daohua narrowed her eyes. "He looks fine, but I wonder about his character."

Dong Yuanyao immediately chimed in. "You’ll know once you test him."

Daohua’s interest was piqued. "How do we test him?"

Dong Yuanyao said seriously, "To test a man’s character, you need to use a beauty scheme."

Daohua’s eyes brightened.

On the side, Li Zixin saw their eager expressions and quickly stepped forward to stop them. "Don’t do anything rash."

Daohua hesitated for a moment, but then, thinking of how Zixuan might marry a bad man, she said, "Cousin Zixin, don’t you want Zixuan to marry well?"

"Now that the engagement isn’t finalized yet, we have a chance to test his character. If he’s no good, we can still back out. Once the engagement is set, though, it’ll harm cousin’s reputation if we try to break it off."

Li Zixin hesitated.

Seeing her uncertainty, Dong Yuanyao reassured her, "Don’t worry, we’ll be discreet. He won’t find out."

(End of Chapter)

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Chapter 278: Promotion to Prefect

 Chapter 278: Promotion to Prefect

Yan Zhigao spent the day resting and then took Yan Wenxiu to visit the Assistant Minister of the Ministry of Personnel. After meeting the second eldest of the Zhou family, they were led to the Ministry of Personnel to report and wait for the emperor’s summons.

During the wait, neither father nor son considered visiting the Yang family.

After several days of waiting, the Yang family could no longer hold back. Yang Boyi, accompanied by his eldest son, Yang Hongrui, personally visited to meet Yan Zhigao and his son.

Yan Zhigao and Yang Boyi were former classmates, and after many years of not seeing each other, they should have had a lot to talk about. Unfortunately, when they finally met, only awkwardness remained.

On the other hand, Yan Wenxiu and his cousin, Yang Hongrui, got along quite well and even made plans to visit a teahouse together in the future.

After a while, the Yang family left. Before they left, Yan Zhigao said, "Once I meet with the emperor, I'll visit my sister."

He said sister and not the Yang family.

Upon hearing this, Yang Boyi felt a little uncomfortable, and Yang Hongrui was visibly embarrassed.

In the past few years, their family had been far from friendly with the Yan family. Not only had they failed to offer any assistance, but they hadn’t even followed the basic courtesies.

He knew that his mother still harbored grievances, and now, seeing his uncle’s attitude, he realized that the Yang family wasn’t well-regarded.

Xingzhou

While Yan Zhigao waited for the emperor's summons, the Yan family carried on with their usual routine.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the fifth day of the second month.

On that day, a servant from the Yan family rushed back, panting, with a letter in hand.

"Madam, a letter from the master!"

Steward Sun, handed the letter to Madam Li, who eagerly opened it. Soon, a radiant smile spread across her face as she hurried to the Songhe Courtyard.

The second and third branches of the family also rushed to Old Madam Yan's courtyard upon hearing the news.

"Mother, good news! The master has been personally appointed by the emperor and is now a prefect of the fourth rank!"

Daohua, who had been playing with the parrot in Old Madam Yan’s courtyard, was instantly thrilled upon hearing this.

Madam Li quickly handed the letter to Old Madam Yan, who read it carefully. Upon confirming the contents, she immediately clasped her hands in prayer, exclaiming, "May the ancestors of the Yan family bless us!"

Daohua, too, read the letter with a joyful expression.

The better things were for her father, the better they would be for everyone else in the family.

At that moment, Yan Zhiyuan and the others arrived.

Yan Zhiyuan eagerly asked, "Sister-in-law, is it a letter from Big Brother?"

Madam Li nodded, smiling.

Yan Zhiyuan asked, "Is Big Brother being reassigned to the capital or to somewhere else?"

Madam Li replied, "He’s being reassigned to Ningmen Prefecture as the fourth-rank prefect."

Upon hearing that he wasn’t going to the capital, Yan Zhiyuan felt a bit disappointed. However, thinking about the fourth-rank prefect position, he smiled again and said, "Ningmen Prefecture? That’s still in Zhongzhou Province."

Madam Li nodded, "Yes, I’ve heard of Ningmen Prefecture. It’s the northernmost part of Zhongzhou. I think it might be somewhat barren?"

Meanwhile, the Zhou family also received the news, and Madam Zhou immediately took Zhou Jingwan to offer their congratulations.

While the Yan family didn’t realize the importance of Ningmen Prefecture, Old Master Zhou certainly did.

Ningmen Prefecture connected three provinces: Zhongzhou, Jiguang, and Fenxi. Ningmen Pass was also a crucial military checkpoint, and its jurisdiction was equivalent to three other prefectures combined. Historically, the prefects there had always been appointed personally by the emperor.

From this, it was clear that the emperor had a good opinion of Yan Zhigao; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been given such an important post.

While Madam Li entertained Madam Zhou, Daohua pulled Zhou Jingwan back to her own courtyard.

"What are you looking for?"

Seeing Daohua rush into the study, Zhou Jingwan was puzzled.

Daohua replied, "A map!"

She needed to see where Ningmen Prefecture was and learn about its geography.

Zhou Jingwan looked surprised. "You have a map?"

Their family only kept maps in the outer study, and women weren’t allowed in there.

Daohua didn’t even look back as she answered, "I borrowed it from Xiao Yeyang."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jingwan sighed in envy, "The Young Prince really treats you well. Maps like that can’t be bought outside."

Daohua pulled the map off the shelf, unfolding it as she said with a smile, "That’s because he lost to me in a game of chess. This is my reward."

Zhou Jingwan rolled her eyes, "Do you really believe that? Your level of chess is only good enough to play with me. Against others, you'd just lose."

Daohua stubbornly replied, "Either way, I won it fair and square."

Zhou Jingwan couldn’t be bothered to argue further and quickly moved closer to Daohua. "Did you find it? Where is Ningmen Prefecture?"

Daohua pointed to a marked location on the map. "It's at the northernmost point of Zhongzhou Province, with a tributary of the Grand Canal flowing through it." She smiled and added, "Looks like we’ll be able to see each other more often from now on."

Zhou Jingwan smiled and nodded in agreement.

Her family owned a boat, so traveling along the Grand Canal would be quite convenient.

Daohua studied the map of Ningmen Prefecture carefully. "It connects the three provinces of Jiguang, Fenxi, and Zhongzhou. The jurisdiction of this prefecture is pretty vast."

Zhou Jingwan immediately said, "I’ve heard from my grandfather that General Guo is stationed at Ningmen Pass, which is within the jurisdiction of Ningmen Prefecture."

Daohua looked surprised. This was the first time she had heard of this. After a moment of thought, she said, "The bandit problem in Fenxi and the floods in Jiguang make things difficult, but Zhongzhou seems to be in better condition. Ningmen Prefecture will be tough to govern."

Zhou Jingwan looked intrigued. "My grandfather said the same thing, but he also said that, while it’s a difficult place, if one has the capability, it’s the easiest place to achieve success."

Daohua didn’t dwell on it too much. "Let my father worry about that," she thought.

Three days after receiving the letter from Yan Zhigao, Madam Li received another letter, this time from the Li family.

"What?! Cousin Zixuan’s engagement has been decided?"

Daohua was surprised. It had only been a little over two months since she and her two cousins parted ways. "Isn’t this a bit too fast?" She said, while reading the letter from her second uncle.

After reading it, Daohua sat down to ponder for a moment. Then, she looked up at Madam Li. "Mother, is it possible that the Fang family decided to settle the engagement because they found out that Father was promoted to the prefect of Ningmen?"

Madam Li tapped her daughter’s forehead with a smile. "Wherever you go, you're full of clever ideas."

She didn’t deny it, so it seemed that was indeed the case.

Daohua looked concerned. "Mother, if the Fang family is this opportunistic, will they treat Cousin Zixuan well?"

Madam Li paused before answering. "Since your second uncle approves of the Fang family’s young master, it means his character is acceptable. As for the opportunism... When families marry, it’s to support each other. If both sides can benefit, then it’s a win-win."

Daohua fell silent. After a while, she asked, "Mother, does that mean when it comes to my marriage, you’ll first consider whether it benefits the Yan family?"

Madam Li gave her a teasing look. "You naughty girl." She then pulled Daohua into her arms. "You are my daughter. I don’t expect you to bring any benefits to the family. All I want is for you to live a happy and fulfilling life. Don't worry about it. I won’t just marry you off to anyone."

Daohua grinned, climbing even higher up the teasing ladder. "Then, Mother, can I wait until I'm twenty before discussing marriage?"

This immediately earned her a flick on the forehead.

Madam Li frowned. "What nonsense are you talking about? Twenty, you'd be an old maid by then!"

Daohua was speechless. "Twenty is still the prime of life!" She quickly corrected herself, "Fine, how about eighteen? Eighteen should be fine, right?"

Madam Li sighed, glaring at Daohua. "You, always thinking about nonsense. Don’t worry about it. I can keep you at home a few more years, but when it comes to marriage, it’s better to start looking early."

Daohua was about to say something else, but Madam Li stopped her.

(End of Chapter)

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Chapter 277: Going to the Capital

 Chapter 277: Going to the Capital

"Miss Zhou is here!"

Seeing Zhou Jingwan, the maids and servants in the Daohua courtyard immediately smiled and greeted her.

Zhou Jingwan nodded: "Where is your young mistress?"

Li Xia chuckled: "The young mistress is still lounging on the bed!"

Zhou Jingwan shook her head: "This lazy girl, I'll go wake her up." With that, she stepped into the room and headed straight for the bedroom.

Seeing Daohua, dressed in a silver squirrel fur, lazily leaning against the head of the bed while flipping through a storybook, Zhou Jingwan immediately laughed: "Ever since your Li cousins left, you've become lazier. It's almost noon and you're still not up."

Daohua didn't sit up when she saw her; instead, she lowered the book, patted the edge of the bed, and gestured for Zhou Jingwan to sit before saying with a smile, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. How come you still have time to come to my house?"

Zhou Jingwan put on a stern face: "What, are you complaining about me?"

Daohua smiled, covering her mouth with the book: "Miss Zhou’s grand visit really makes our little courtyard shine."

Hearing this, Zhou Jingwan finally smiled, then casually took off her boots and sat on the bed.

Seeing this, Daohua gave her a light punch, then quickly shifted further into the bed, speaking as she moved, "You just came in from outside, you're still cold, you can’t just jump into my bed."

Zhou Jingwan shot her a glance: "Who wants to climb into your bed?" She said this and leaned back against the pillow, copying Daohua.

Daohua had someone bring a blanket and cover Zhou Jingwan, then lay back down herself: "Has my father been to your house again?"

Zhou Jingwan nodded.

Daohua: "Sorry for troubling your grandfather recently."

For this trip to the capital for official business, her father had been taking it very seriously. Whenever he had free time, he would visit Old Master Zhou to listen to him explain the relationships of the various families in the capital and the emperor's taboos.

After three years of interaction, the Yan family and the Zhou family had become good friends.

Thus, Old Master Zhou had been sharing everything he knew, carefully explaining the power dynamics of the capital to Yan Zhigao.

Zhou Jingwan casually responded: "It's only natural that our families are friendly."

Daohua smiled: "I made some medicinal dishes for my grandmother, I’ll send a little to your grandfather later."

Zhou Jingwan nodded: "Great, my grandfather loves your cooking." Then, she turned over to face Daohua, "I heard from my mother that Uncle Yan will definitely be promoted this time. Whether he stays in the capital or gets transferred, we’ll probably be far apart from now on."

Seeing the look of sadness on Zhou Jingwan's face, Daohua took her hand: "Don't be like this, we can always write letters. If my father is transferred somewhere not too far from Xingzhou, we can still make time to go out and play together."

Zhou Jingwan sighed: "But it won't be as convenient as now."

Daohua nodded: "Yes, you're right."

After a moment of silence, Zhou Jingwan suddenly said: "My brother’s marriage has been decided. My mother said once we finish with my brother's matters, it will be my turn. Daohua, we won’t get to see each other as often in the future."

Hearing this, Daohua also sighed: "I don’t want to grow up."

Zhou Jingwan looked melancholic: "Who does?"

That day, Zhou Jingwan stayed at the Yan family for lunch and played until the afternoon before returning home.

After sending Zhou Jingwan off, Daohua had just returned to her own courtyard when she saw Wang Man'er, Gu Yu, and Li Xia talking about something. "What’s going on, why are you all so animated?"

Wang Man'er saw Daohua and immediately lifted the door curtain. After Daohua entered, she followed her in, saying as she walked, "The master just returned from outside and was stopped by Fifth Master and Third Miss."

Daohua raised an eyebrow: "Are they trying to plead for Concubine Lin?"

Wang Man'er poured Daohua a cup of tea and smiled: "It’s impossible to hide anything from the young mistress."

Daohua took the tea cup: "What did my father say?"

Wang Man'er: "The master said Fifth Master and Third Miss's filial piety is commendable, so he allowed them to spend New Year’s with Concubine Lin in Shuoxing Courtyard."

Daohua: "Didn’t he release Concubine Lin from confinement?"

Wang Man'er shook her head with a smile: "No."

Daohua smiled, blowing on the foam in her tea cup before taking a sip: "I hope my father can stay as clear-headed as he is now."

The Spring Festival of the 19th year of Yongxing was rather quiet in the Yan family because Yan Zhigao was busy preparing for his official duties in the capital. There was simply too much to do, so the household wasn’t very lively.

Worried about delays on the road, Yan Zhigao left with Yan Wenxiu, Master Xiao, and Qin Wu on the third day of the New Year.

Once they left, the Yan household became a bit lonely.

Daohua, on the other hand, had a great time. Perhaps because they were about to part, Zhou Jingwan came to find her almost every day. The two would either stay in the courtyard discussing business matters or go out together for horse riding. They lived very carefree lives.

Yan Zhigao's group arrived in the capital the day before the Lantern Festival.

When they reached the city gates, the Yan family's servants, already waiting there, welcomed them, with some of Yang family’s servants following.

Yan Zhigao cast a cold glance at the Yang family servants.

When his luck was bad, the Yang family had treated him terribly. If not for his sister being married to the Yang family, he would have had no desire to deal with such relatives.

"We’ve traveled a long way, let’s go back and clean up before we visit," Yan Zhigao said.

The Yang family servants immediately bowed and acknowledged.

For the Fourth Madam's big brother, the Yang family wasn’t daring to act arrogantly, even though their family head held a higher official position.

Before they left, the family head had specially instructed them to be cautious and not offend anyone.

"Lead the way!"

Yan Zhigao said to his own servant, then sat back in the carriage.

Everyone in the Yan household thought the house was rather secluded, but when they arrived at the gate, they realized it was only a few streets away from the imperial palace.

After a long pause, Yan Zhigao turned to Yan Wenxiu: "How much did your sister say this house costs?"

Yan Wenxiu smiled wryly: "Two thousand taels."

Yan Zhigao was momentarily speechless: "When we return, have your mother send the silver to the young prince."

Yan Wenxiu shook his head: "The young prince won’t accept it." Seeing Yan Zhigao frown, he smiled and added, "Our family’s relationship with the young prince has been long established. We’ll repay him slowly in the future."

Yan Zhigao nodded. Noticing people nearby were observing them, he didn’t say anything further and followed the house steward into the main gate.

The house steward led the way while cheerfully explaining the surroundings: "Most of the houses around here are similar, and the residents are all newly wealthy individuals from recent years."

Yan Wenxiu listened while inwardly marveling at the house the young prince had gifted them. It was really a perfect match for their current status—it wouldn't stand out too much.

Yang Residence

When Old Madam Yang saw that Yan Zhigao hadn't arrived, her face turned a little sour. She glanced at her youngest daughter-in-law, who was keeping her head down and silent: "Your big brother, has he become distant from our family? Now that he's in the capital, he hasn't even mentioned staying with us."

Yan Siyu thought to herself, Does Old Madam Yan not remember how poorly the Yang family has treated my maternal side over the years? How can she say such a thing?

Eldest Madam Yang, seeing that her younger sister-in-law didn’t respond, remembered her husband’s earlier advice to foster a good relationship with the Yan family. She had no choice but to smile and mediate: "Mother, the Yan family has a residence in the capital, so they probably didn’t want to trouble us."

"I know you're eager to see your in-laws, but since they're already in the capital, there’s no need to rush for a day or two."

Old Madam Yang’s expression softened slightly. She asked, "Where is the Yan family’s residence?"

Yan Siyu replied, "East Suburb Street."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the room was taken aback.

East Suburb Street was close to the inner city and much closer to the imperial palace than their own residence.

After a long silence, Old Madam Yang looked at Yan Siyu: "How did your maternal family manage to buy a house there?"

The closer one was to the inner city, the more expensive and harder it was to buy a house. One needed connections to manage it.

Yan Siyu, also surprised when she learned the location, replied, "I haven't been in touch with my family much over the years, so I'm not sure how they managed it."

Upon hearing this, Old Madam Yang and the other three daughters-in-law didn’t ask any more questions.

It was true that over the years, their family had been somewhat negligent in their interactions with the Yan family.

(End of chapter)

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Chapter 276: The Gap in Identity

 Chapter 276: The Gap in Identity

The day after Yan Wenkai's birthday, Xiao Yeyang and Dong Yuanxuan, Su Hongxin, and the others were about to leave. Li Xingnian also took Li Zixuan and Li Zixin back to the provincial capital on the same day, and they could conveniently travel together for a while.

At the dock, Li Zixuan and Li Zixin were holding onto Daohua's hand with reluctant expressions.

"I really don't want to go home so soon!"

Daohua: "I don’t want you to leave either. If I had known earlier, you should have come to play with me sooner."

She had already heard from Madam Li that her aunt and second aunt had already found a match for her cousin Zixuan, and after the New Year, they would finalize the engagement as soon as Zixuan had a look. After that, there wouldn’t be many opportunities for them to play together.

On the other side, Yan Wenxiu, Yan Wenkai, and Yan Wentao were also saying their goodbyes to Xiao Yeyang and the others.

Xiao Yeyang had planned to say a few words to Daohua before leaving, but seeing that they were almost boarding the ship and the Li sisters were still holding onto Daohua, he suddenly felt quite frustrated.

Daohua, that girl, she didn’t even think of coming over to say goodbye.

In the end, until the ship set off, Xiao Yeyang still didn’t have a chance to speak to Daohua alone.

Looking at Dong Yuanxuan and the others chatting behind him, Xiao Yeyang suddenly felt that they were a bit in the way. If they weren’t there, he could have spoken to Daohua a bit more.

"Looks like I should bring fewer people next time."

Just as he muttered that, Su Hongxin walked over, surprised, "Young Prince, what did you just say?"

Xiao Yeyang rolled his eyes at him: "I said the scenery around here is really nice."

Su Hongxin looked around, scratching his head in confusion: "Where’s the nice part? I don’t see any difference. We've come and gone so many times, it’s still the same."

Soon, he stopped thinking about it and laughed: "That guy, Yan Wenkai, used to say he wouldn’t eat what my sister made, but now he’s eating the most of the Ru Yi cake that Shiyu made."

Dong Yuanxuan chuckled: "That guy is a foodie, as long as it’s food, he’ll eat it."

Su Hongxin stubbornly said: "It must also be because my sister’s cooking is so good."

Suddenly, a light breeze blew through.

"Sniff, sniff!"

Su Hongxin’s nose twitched a few times: "What’s that smell? Did any of you burn incense?"

Dong Yuanxuan sniffed carefully: "It’s not incense, it’s medicinal fragrance."

Meanwhile, Xiao Yeyang didn’t say anything. In his mind, he recalled the scene in the garden pavilion where Daohua had been applying medicine to him, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily curled up.

Dong Yuanxuan noticed Xiao Yeyang tightening his sleeve, and his eyes flickered.

Yesterday, the young prince had left alone again, and it was said that he had sat in the pavilion with Yan’s younger sister for quite a while.

At the same time, in the cabin, Li Xingnian was talking to Li Zixuan and Li Zixin.

Li Xingnian asked with a smile: "Did you have fun at your aunt’s house?"

Li Zixin immediately nodded: "It was fun. Not only did we study together with our cousin, but she also took us to several banquets and even took us to the garden estate."

Li Xingnian asked: "But did you only play? Did you study etiquette properly with Teacher Shen?"

They had brought the two sisters over to their younger sister because they wanted them to learn proper etiquette. Compared to the noble families, merchant families were somewhat lacking in terms of manners and decorum.

This time, it was Li Zixuan who replied.

"Father, mother, and uncle and aunt's intentions, I understand. I have been learning proper etiquette with my younger sister."

Li Xingnian nodded with satisfaction: "That’s good. It’s never a bad thing to learn more about etiquette. A well-mannered person is never at fault, as long as one is reasonable, we have no fear wherever we go."

Li Zixuan nodded.

During their stay at her aunt’s house, she had really learned a lot, many things she hadn’t come into contact with before.

Take banquets for example. At gatherings of merchant families, the conversations mostly revolve around clothes, jewelry, food, and entertainment, often filled with boasting and comparison.

While girls from official families might do the same, they were much more reserved. No matter what they were thinking inside, they could always maintain a graceful appearance on the outside, not causing unnecessary quarrels, and were more considerate and aware of the bigger picture.

Thinking about the fact that her marriage might be arranged soon after returning home, Li Zixuan’s heart felt uneasy. Hearing the cheerful laughter coming from the deck, she stood up and looked out.

She saw the young prince, who exuded an air of nobility, Young Master Dong with a scholarly smile, and Young Master Su who was straightforward and lively. A trace of sorrow appeared between Li Zixuan’s brows.

Which young girl doesn’t have dreams of love? Once upon a time, the man she imagined as her ideal companion was just like these refined young gentlemen. But now, these elegant men seemed to have no connection with her.

It was simply because she was the daughter of a merchant family!

Because she had never been exposed to it before, Li Zixuan didn’t feel the gap in identity and status too strongly. But since getting to know Xiao Yeyang and his group through her cousin, she realized that there was an insurmountable chasm between merchant families and aristocratic families.

The disparity in status was simply too great, and it was destined that they could never be together.

Thinking this, Li Zixuan’s gaze quickly fell on Xiao Yeyang.

The young prince and her cousin—she hoped it wasn’t as she feared, or else her cousin would surely end up heartbroken.

There was nothing she could do. The young prince’s status was too noble. Even though her uncle was a Prefectural official, the difference in their positions was still too large, unless her cousin was willing to be a concubine.

But with her cousin's character, how could she possibly agree to that?

Fortunately, her cousin didn't seem to have any special feelings for the young prince at the moment. Li Zixuan hoped it would stay that way.

Yan Residence

After the Li sisters left, Daohua became quieter. She no longer participated in gatherings or went out shopping. She just hid in the courtyard, focusing on looking over the accounts.

Yan Yile was still not used to it: "Ah, if only the two Li cousins hadn’t left. This way, we could still go out to play occasionally."

Main Courtyard

Because after the New Year, Yan Zhigao had to go to the capital for his official duties, Madam Li had to start preparing early.

"Mother, you’ve been packing for half a month already, why are you still busy?" Daohua came over and saw Madam Li still running around, unable to help but ask.

Madam Li didn’t stop her work: "Your father will definitely have to meet some colleagues in the capital, I have to prepare everything properly. I can’t let your father lose face."

Daohua nodded: "Yes, yes, mother is right. By the way, mother, you should send someone to clean the house in the capital ahead of time."

Madam Li gave her a sidelong glance and smiled: "Do you think I need you to remind me? A few days ago, when I sent the New Year’s gifts to your aunt, I had someone go with them to clean up the house. When your father goes, the house will be ready for him to move in directly."

Daohua flattered her: "Mother, you really thought of everything."

Madam Li couldn’t be bothered with her daughter’s teasing and continued: "This time, your elder brother will also go to the capital with your father to broaden his horizons."

Daohua was a bit surprised: "Is that necessary?"

Madam Li replied: "Of course it is. Your brother has been a scholar for several years now, and he’s studied at Wangyue Academy for three years. His knowledge is solid, but his experience is still lacking. Let him see more of the world; there’s only benefits and no harm."

Daohua paused for a moment, thinking of scenes from the novels and TV shows she had seen in her past life, and then reminded her: "Then, mother, you must have someone follow my brother closely, so that in the end, he doesn't bring a wife back."

Madam Li glared at Daohua: "Do you really talk about your own brother like that?"

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter 275: Prodigal

 Chapter 275: Prodigal

On the 17th of the twelfth lunar month, the academy closed for the holidays, and the three brothers of the Yan family returned home. This year, due to the plague, they had caused their elders much worry and needed to spend more time with their family.

The 20th of the twelfth month marked the 15th birthday of Yan Wenkai. On this day, Xiao Yeyang, along with Dong Yuanxuan and Su Hongxin, arrived.

Li Xingnian also came, partly for his nephew’s birthday and partly to bring Li Zixuan and Li Zixin back home.

With the New Year approaching, the two young ladies could not remain in the Yan family’s house for too long.

“You’re giving me more land again?”

In the Yan family's garden, looking at the document Xiao Yeyang handed her, Daohua folded her arms and rejected him, saying, “Tell me, what’s the reason this time?”

Xiao Yeyang was speechless: “I said, Miss Yan, can you at least look at what it is before talking?”

Daohua was stunned and awkwardly said, “Isn't this a land deed?” She reached out to take the document, and after reading it, her expression was hard to describe.

What was the difference between a house deed and a land deed?

“The last time, because of the grain seeds, I could understand you gifting me land. But now, what’s the reason for gifting me a house?” And not just any house, a three-entry residence, in the capital!

Xiao Yeyang was frustrated. No one had ever given gifts like he did. He took a deep breath and explained, “Your father is about to go to the capital for official business. Where will he live?”

Daohua fell silent. She had never thought about it. “The capital is so big. Surely, there must be somewhere to stay? A guesthouse? Or worst-case scenario, I can stay with my aunt’s family.”

Xiao Yeyang: “Whether it’s a guesthouse or a relative’s house, it will be inconvenient. It’s better to have your own place.”

Daohua shook her head: “That’s true, but I can’t take your house.” She pushed the deed back into Xiao Yeyang’s hands.

Looking at the deed now back in his hands, Xiao Yeyang didn’t know what to say.

At this moment, Daohua rested her chin on her hand and thought for a moment. “You make a point. My big brother will definitely need a place in the capital when he goes for the imperial exams. Having a house there would certainly be more convenient.”

“That’s it, I’ll go tell my mother to buy a house in the capital. Since my father is going there anyway, it will be a good opportunity for him to look.”

Xiao Yeyang: “You don’t know the capital at all. Even if you find a place, it will likely be on the outskirts, far from the city center. It would be far more convenient if you just accepted my house.”

He pushed the deed back into her hands and added, “If you feel bad about it, we can pretend I’m selling it to you.”

This time, Daohua didn’t reject as strongly as before. She looked at Xiao Yeyang and asked, “How much silver?”

Xiao Yeyang was caught off guard. He wasn’t sure about the price, but after glancing at his servant, Defu, who gave him a two-finger sign, Xiao Yeyang figured it out and, knowing Daohua’s love for wealth, said, “Two thousand taels.”

Upon hearing this, Defu almost fell to his knees.

The house Xiao Yeyang was offering was worth at least twenty thousand taels, not two thousand. Even though the house wasn’t large, its location in the capital made it worth much more.

He felt that the price had already been lowered as a favor to the Yan family, but Xiao Yeyang had slashed it even further.

This was truly wasteful!

“Two thousand taels isn’t expensive!”

Daohua wasn’t very familiar with house prices, but knowing that more than two thousand taels could buy a mid-sized estate, she figured a three-entry house should be affordable.

She looked at Xiao Yeyang: “Did you give me a discount?”

Xiao Yeyang, who had spent a considerable amount of time with Daohua, understood what she meant by a “discount.” He nodded: “Can’t I give you a discount, considering our relationship? Don’t worry, I didn’t let you take too much advantage.”

When Defu heard this, he rolled his eyes. He was so tired of dealing with his master’s eccentricities.

Daohua, satisfied, smiled: “Alright, you wait here. I’ll go get the silver from my mother.” With that, she happily ran towards the main house with the deed in hand.

Seeing this, Xiao Yeyang sighed in relief. Finally, the house was accepted!

At this moment, Defu spoke up: “Master, the house costs more than thirty thousand taels.”

Xiao Yeyang casually slapped Defu on the head: “Keep this to yourself, don’t let Daohua hear it.”

Defu hesitated but then said, “I don’t think it’d hurt to tell Miss Yan. What’s the harm in her knowing?”

Xiao Yeyang: “Do you really think Daohua would spend twenty or thirty thousand taels to buy a house?”

Defu went silent.

Given Daohua’s love of money, it didn’t seem likely she’d spend that much.

Xiao Yeyang wasn’t bothered: “Think about it. The house was originally going to be a gift for Daohua. Now she’s giving us two thousand taels, so we actually came out ahead.”

Defu was taken aback.

Had they really come out ahead?

It sounded like it made sense, but something about it felt off.

“Two thousand taels?!”

When Madam Li heard that a three-entry house in the capital only cost two thousand taels, she was stunned.

Daohua smiled: “It’s definitely worth more than two thousand taels. I’d say at least three or four thousand. But this is Xiao Yeyang’s goodwill, so we shouldn’t refuse his gesture.”

Is that so?

Madam Li still felt it was a bit cheap, but since she had never been to the capital, she didn’t know much about the place. Seeing the “outskirts” written on the deed, she assumed it was a more remote location.

“If it’s on the outskirts, it might indeed be cheaper.”

With that thought, she waved for Ping Tong to bring the silver notes.

Soon, Daohua returned to the garden with two thousand taels in silver notes and a small embroidered bag.

“What’s this?”

Xiao Yeyang told Defu to take the silver notes while he stared at the embroidered bag in Daohua’s hand.

Daohua glanced at Xiao Yeyang’s wrist, noticing a bruise, and quickly pulled out a small round box from the bag. She opened it, and a medicinal fragrance immediately filled the air.

“This is a blood circulation ointment. With your martial arts training, you’re bound to get hurt. This will help heal faster.”

Xiao Yeyang took the box, smelled it, and then looked up and smiled: “Thank you.”

Daohua looked at his wrist: “You should try it.”

Xiao Yeyang froze. Noticing her gaze, he realized the bruise on his wrist had been exposed. He tugged at his sleeve, about to say he’d apply it later, but then had a thought and looked at Daohua: “I can’t apply it with one hand. How about you help me?”

Daohua was not one to spoil others, especially someone as lazy as Xiao Yeyang. She raised her arm and demonstrated: “It’s on your arm. It’s easy to apply.”

Xiao Yeyang’s face stiffened.

At this point, Defu quickly stepped forward to ease the awkwardness: “Master, let me help you.”

“Who did this to you?”

Seeing all the bruises on Xiao Yeyang’s arm, Daohua immediately leaned in.

Defu had quick reflexes, retreating and placing the box in Daohua’s hands, although she didn’t seem to want to help apply the ointment.

Xiao Yeyang wasn’t bothered: “It’s from practicing martial arts. You can’t avoid injuries.” He hissed from the cold and urged, “Hurry up and apply it.”

Daohua looked at the ointment in her hands, helplessly sitting next to Xiao Yeyang and starting to apply it.

Seeing her so close, Xiao Yeyang’s breathing slowed, and the cold sensation on his arm made him feel strangely uncomfortable.

“Don’t train so hard.”

As she applied the ointment, Daohua softly advised him.

“You’re still growing. Don’t ruin your body.”

“Ah, it’s not good without an elder around to watch over you. Defu and the others won’t stop you, but you should be careful and not be so reckless.”

At first, Xiao Yeyang listened patiently, but gradually, Daohua’s tone made him feel uneasy.

What was this about?

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Chapter 274: The Distance Between Affections

 Chapter 274: The Distance Between Affections

Daohua had always been deeply opposed to the idea of marriage.

Although she had been living in ancient times for twelve years and had already become accustomed to and familiar with the rules of this era, there were still certain concepts she could not accept.

In ancient marriages, the matchmaker and the parents' wishes were of the utmost importance, and the exchange of family interests and social status was prioritized. Whether or not the couple had any feelings for each other was completely irrelevant.

Many people may have gotten married without ever meeting each other before.

Just the thought of living with a complete stranger for most of her life made Daohua shudder.

In this era, even in families where children were somewhat cherished, the most they could expect was for the parents to arrange a meeting between the prospective couple before the engagement. The idea of pursuing shared values or compatibility of character was nothing more than a daydream.

Moreover, she had no sense of self-sacrifice. The thought of managing concubines or raising illegitimate children for the so-called husband was something she could never accept.

Not to mention the inevitable mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship.

Could someone like her really have a good married life?

Her fifteen-year-old cousin, Zixuan, had already started receiving marriage proposals. Daohua was only twelve, which meant that in three years, she would be facing the same situation.

In modern times, marriage was a personal choice. People could choose to marry late, choose their partners, or even choose to live alone. But in this ancient world, if she dared to say she didn’t want to marry, even her beloved Grandmother Yan would strongly oppose it.

Daohua felt a rising sense of frustration and uncertainty about her future. She didn’t want to compromise, but she didn’t know how to voice her concerns.

On the side, Madam Li continued speaking, but she noticed her daughter had spaced out. She sighed, “Are you even listening to what I’m saying?”

Daohua snapped out of her reverie and nodded absentmindedly.

Seeing this, Madam Li felt a headache coming on. Every time marriage came up, her daughter had this distant expression, unlike other girls who were either shy or full of dreams about the future. Her daughter seemed to be actively avoiding the subject.

Sigh, she was still young. They could talk more about it later.

Daohua then asked, “Mother, is Zixuan going to get married next year?”

Madam Li smiled, “Not that soon. Your second uncle and second aunt dote on their children, so the engagement process will likely take some time. After they agree, there will be the six rituals, so it will probably be at least a year or two before the wedding.”

Daohua relaxed slightly, “I hope Second Uncle and Second Aunt take their time to choose well and don’t pick the wrong person.”

In ancient times, marriage for women was like a second life. If the husband was good, life would be smooth and harmonious; if he was bad, it could be described as living in hell.

Though divorce was possible, the process was very complicated, and even if a divorce was successful, the woman would suffer a bad reputation. Not only would it be difficult for her to remarry, but her family would also be affected.

Seeing her daughter’s worried expression, Madam Li couldn’t help but smile, “Your second uncle is so shrewd. Why would he need you to worry about him?”

Daohua sighed. Though her second uncle was smart, it was hard to judge people based on first impressions.

After a brief silence, Daohua spoke again, “I’ve invited my two cousins over before, but both Eldest Aunt and Second Aunt disagreed. This time, they agreed to let my cousins stay with us because Zixuan is about to get engaged, right?”

Madam Li nodded, “Your uncles are worried about causing trouble for me. This time, they want Zixuan to relax before the engagement because once she’s married, she won’t have this kind of freedom anymore.”

Daohua thought for a moment, “You want me to take my two cousins to gatherings because you want the other ladies to observe them, right?”

Madam Li shook her head, “Your second uncle knows that official families look down on merchants. Taking them to these gatherings is just so your cousins can see more of the world and not be shy or embarrassed when meeting the wives of officials in the future.”

Daohua nodded, “I understand. But I’m not going to the Zhu family’s event. I really have nothing to talk about with Zhu Xiuyun. Anyway, it’s nearly the end of the year, and there will be many other gatherings. I’ll take my cousins to those instead.”

Madam Li didn’t say anything further. As far as the Zhu family was concerned, it was enough to maintain appearances. There was no need to make things uncomfortable for Daohua.

After receiving Madam Li’s instructions, Daohua attended almost every gathering towards the end of the year, taking her two cousins with her and mingling among the young ladies of each family.

No matter what she thought privately, the public face was always harmonious.

Even when they occasionally encountered sarcastic comments, Li Zixuan and Li Zixin didn’t take it to heart. They knew that it was difficult for them to truly become close friends with the daughters of official families and aristocratic families.

Daohua didn’t interfere much with her cousins’ socializing. After introducing people to them, she often let them interact freely.

Whether they received cold looks or were mocked, it wasn’t a bad thing in the long run.

Only with a strong heart could one face the ups and downs of life with composure.

As Daohua sat alone in the pavilion drinking tea, Zhou Jingwan walked in with a smile. Looking at the Li sisters chatting with other young ladies in the garden, she said, “You’re really heartless, not even worried that your two cousins might be bullied.”

Daohua smiled faintly, “At your banquet, all the guests are from reputable families. These families value their reputation, so they’ll be strict with their children’s upbringing.”

She glanced at the girls in the garden.

“Even if some of them have thoughts in their hearts, they won’t show it on the surface. They know the Li sisters are my relatives, so they won’t make things too difficult for them.”

Zhou Jingwan laughed, “You’ve got it all figured out. After all, the noble families in Xingzhou City have to give your father some face.”

Everyone knew that Lord Yan would be going to Capital for his official duties early next year, so no one would dare to disrespect the Yan family at this time.

“By the way, my brother wrote back. He said that the academy will be closed on the seventeenth day of the twelfth month and mentioned that the Laba porridge you sent was delicious, though there wasn’t enough of it. He said Brother Su kept calling you biased.”

Daohua was puzzled, “What do you mean by biased?”

Zhou Jingwan grinned, “Of course, you’re biased toward the Young Prince. My brother and the others only got one bowl of Laba porridge, but the Young Prince got a whole big bowl. They couldn’t help but feel jealous.”

Daohua was speechless, “It’s just a bit of food. They’re grown men; why are they fighting over it?” She spoke with no concern at all.

Zhou Jingwan agreed, “That’s true. We girls might argue over food and clothes, but when men do it, it’s really petty.”

Daohua wholeheartedly agreed, “Exactly. Brother Su is like that, always comparing himself to Xiao Yeyang. My relationship with Xiao Yeyang has always been a bit closer, so what’s wrong with giving him a little more? Does anyone not have their own preferences?”

Zhou Jingwan thought this was absolutely right. She also sent gifts to her brother, but she would always give a little more to Third brother Yan, because he treated her better. Isn’t that just the way things should be?

(End of chapter)

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