Nanny Li dealt with, Mo Xuetong turned to Madam Qin.
"Grand-Aunt, I am going to the capital. How can I leave you behind? How about you come with me? I will be loyal to you," she said, playing up her cuteness as much as possible. She pulled on Madam Qin’s sleeves as if she could not bear to let go. Looking at her, Madam Qin began to forget how impolite she’d found her earlier.
"What a good girl. I will go to the capital too, after some time. Come and visit me then." Madam Qin laughed happily.
"Grand-aunt, you have to come quicker! I’ll miss you so much. If not for you taking care of me while I was here...I might have long been dead..."
A thoughtful look appeared on Mo Xuetong's face and tears appeared in her beautiful eyes. She looked at the woman longingly, pulling on the corner of Madam Qin's shirt with her pale and tiny hands, refusing to let go.
"Alright, I will go to the capital faster... Tong'er is so obedient, how can my heart be set at ease with her so far away."
Madam Qin was moved by Mo Xuetong’s display. All she saw was Mo Xuetong's obedience. She had forgotten all the unpleasantness of the past. Besides, the servants by her side kept telling her about the benefits of going to the capital.
She would bring her family with her to the city once her affairs in Cloud City were settled. Her grandsons were old enough. She had to settle their marriage! Especially that eldest grandson of hers. He was very handsome and talented. Some of the women her age already had great-grandchildren.
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The orchid in front of them was indeed a fine flower. The leaves were a shiny jade green and the eight flowers were all growing from one branch. The shape and color of each flower was different and yet they were connected by something small.
"Miss, are we really taking this orchid to pay our respects to Madam?" Mo He asked in confusion, holding the orchid carefully to her chest.
Young Master Xuan had paid a lot of money to find this orchid for Mo Xuetong. She heard that Young Master Xuan had even sold a few of his treasured paintings for the orchid. It was a pity to put it in front of Madam's altar where it would be forbidden to remove it.
Mo Xuetong smiled a bit when she heard that. They would leave tomorrow. Today, she had come to pay respects to her mother. Luckily, Cousin Xuan had found the rare orchid, which improved the odds of her making a good impression. She heard that a certain noble lady loved flowers. She would definitely stop to admire this rare orchid.
Mo Xuetong did not expect much. She just needed the lady to give her an early opening to meddle in her and her husband’s affairs.
In this new life, she had to first find out about the matters between the noble lady and her mother's family. This orchid would give her the opportunity.
"Mo He, later, put down the orchid and go to the temple. Ask them to find out what we need to do a rite. I want to ask Cousin Xuan to do a rite for my mother."
Mo Xuetong did not answer Mo He. She was about to leave and wanted to appease he mother’s spirit first. No matter what, she would get her revenge in this life. She would not let her mother die in vain!
This immediately made Mo He back off. While Mo Xuetong's expression was calm, her eyes were red. Mo Xuetong got upset when she thought of her mother, so she didn’t try and argue. She nodded forcefully in acknowledgment of the order.
As they were speaking, the carriage pulled up to Qingliang Temple. Because she was from a noble family, a little nun came to welcome her.
Once formalities were done, Mo He went to get information from the monks in the temple. Mo Xuetong brought an elderly maid with her and walked to the Longevity Hall to where her mother's altar was.
There were three levels in the Longevity Hall of Qingliang Temple. The outer most level was the biggest and was for those who died in the wild. Their family would help to light their altar lamps. The second level was on the middle floor. Those from the noble families of Cloud City would have their altars here. Mo Xuetong's mother was here. The inner-most level was the most mysterious. It was usually shut, and until today, the people of the Cloud City did not know whose altar was there.
In her past life, Mo Xuetong had chanced across whose altar it was. The inner level held the alter of Eldest Princess Mingzhu’s mother. It was said that she had been an ordinary palace made with no title who had never been doted upon. She’d died not long after giving birth to the princess. The palace was full of such stories, so most people never gave the woman a second thought.
If Princess Mingzhu had not been brought up by the empress, now the empress dowager, nobody would light this altar light. Hearing that the princess’s mother was from Cloud City, a noble had built this annex here to try and win her favor.
This was who Mo Xuetong intended to see the orchid.
In her past life, the princess came to the city around this time. The princess had a disagreement with the general, Mo Xuetong’s grandfather recently. Though Sima Lingyun had orchestrated her grandfather’s downfall, Princess Mingzhu had clearly influenced him. This time, she had to show the princess her goodwill and smooth things over between her and the general.
Since Princess Mingzhu was in Cloud City, she would come to the Buddhist temple to pay respects. Mo Xuetong was confident the princess was in the back hall right now.
When she entered, Mo Xuetong's eyes swept the entrance between the second and third door. She indeed discovered two guards standing there. They looked solemn and stood stiffly. Their gazes were sharp and blood thirsty. There was only one place that trained men like that.
She lifted her skirts and looked down. She found her mother's altar lamp and knelt, praying silently.
The elderly maid stood to the side and waited for Mo Xuetong to finish praying. It was very quiet in the hall. They could only hear a little nun knocking on a wooden fish instrument at the corner and the soft recitations of the Buddhist scripture. There was a sad gentleness in the silence.
The orchid was placed in front of the altar lamp.
Mo Xuetong immersed herself in the chanting . Her eyes were lowered, as was her head. After some time, a group of people hurried in from outside. The person at the very front was a young man in his twenties. He had a gold crown on his head and wore a teal robe with dark print. His smile was like the spring wind and he seemed like a gentle and elegant gentleman. He could not help but make a sound of surprise when he walked past Mo Xuetong. His gaze landed on the orchid in front of the altar lamp.
"Master..." a guard behind him muttered.
The young man waved his hand. He did not look at where Mo Xuetong, still kneeling with her head down. The hall grew quiet again.
Mo Xuetong knelt silently for some time.
"Miss, are you the owner of this orchid?" an older voice asked.
Mo Xuetong looked up. It was a woman of about forty. She was slightly shocked when she saw Mo Xuetong look up, but gave her a smile.
"Miss, may I ask if you are the owner of this orchid?"
"This plant is indeed mine! Does nanny need something?" Mo Xuetong asked, smiling.
"Would Miss be willing to let my master have this orchid?" the woman asked. It was awkward for her too. Her master liked the orchid but did not want to be known for oppressing the weak. It was hard for her to tread the fine line.
"Your master is..." Mo Xuetong smiled and asked unhurriedly.
"Please forgive me, miss. It is inconvenient to reveal my master's identity. He wants to exchange this box of pearls for your orchid. Is it possible?" The woman smiled politely and squatted next to Mo Xuetong, opening a beautiful box of pearls. She took out a beautiful box and squatted down. She opened the box, revealing six large and beautiful eastern pearls.
Eastern pearls were not produced in Great Qin but in the Yan Kingdom. Even in Yan Kingdom, they were rare, and these pearls were large. Each and every one of them was full and round. It was difficult to find one, much less six. The maid by her side was shell-shocked. She came up and looked at Mo Xuetong meaningfully. While the orchid was precious, these eastern pearls were considered priceless. They were far more valuable than an orchid.
Mo Xuetong reached out a pale hand and closed the box while the two servants looked on in surprise. She traced the small characters on the box with her finger. There was a character for "pearl" written in dancing characters. She knew that the eldest princess's title was Bright Pearl and liked to adorn her things with the character "pearl".
She looked up and smiled at the woman.
"Nanny, please take the box of eastern pearls back with you."
Was this a refusal? The woman's expression darkened. She had clearly seen that the girl had traced the character on the box lightly before she spoke. It was obvious that she knew who her master was. Since she knew that, how would she dare to refuse them casually?
She was going to speak when Mo Xuetong continued.
"A precious sword should be given to a swordsman while rouge should be given to beautiful women. Since your master really likes this orchid, I will give it to them. You don't need to give me the eastern pearls. I will be leaving this place and do not have time to care for this plant."
A light fog of sadness appeared on Mo Xuetong's beautiful face. She suddenly stood up and picked up the vase of orchid carefully. She wiped it gently before putting it in the woman's hands together with a handkerchief wrapped around it. There was a look of reluctance on her face.
"Thank you. This is for your master. I hope that she can examine it carefully," Mo Xuetong said meaningfully. She slipped a small object hidden in the handkerchief.
The hidden object should help end the tense relationship between the princess and the general.
Though her and the princess shared a relationship impossible to break. She knew something was coming that would bind the two of them forever.
Mo Xuetong knew that her intentions had been conveyed. She bowed deeply at her mother's altar lamp and turned to leave with the elderly maid. Even the Princess’ servant, who had seen and gone through many things, was shocked. She looked at the orchid in her hands and at the decisive retreating figure. She was surprised that the weak child could be so decisive and generous.
"Give this to the lady," a soft, authoritative voice said.
"Yes!"
The nanny did not dare to say more. She lowered her head and turned away. She bowed respectfully when she passed the young man. She saw that the black boots with golden threads had stopped at where the young lady had knelt before the altar lamp. He did not move for a long time.
Mo Xuetong set off early the next morning.The carriage was waiting outside when she woke. Old Madam Luo from the general manor had sent her own carriage to pick Mo Xuetong up. She was worried that Mo Xuetong might feel uncomfortable. There was a soft seat in the carriage piled with thick leather blankets. There were a few cushions on the side as well along with a small desk. There was a little bookshelf with a few leisurely reads by the window.Cloud City was not too far from the capital, but it was not considered near either. Mo Xuetong and the group of people accompanying her took two weeks to arrive at the capital. Nanny Li, having been taught a lesson by Mo Xuetong in Cloud City, became more obedient. She did not dare to create trouble and treated Mo Xuetong very respectfully on the surface. She asked Mo Xuetong for instructions on all matters and never disobeyed her, seeming to have surrendered.As such, the journey was considered smooth.That day they
All the horse carriages were stopped. Maids and other bystanders watched out the windows of their carriages. As the commotion grew, they started to hear shouts from the city gates."Who is it blocking the road? Make way, make way!"Everyone turned to look at another procession of horse carriages approaching. There were a few young and proud noble young men sitting atop their horses. The servants walking by their sides yelled for people to clear a path. The crowd quickly parted for them.A few beautiful horse carriages arrived at the scene under the escort of the noblemen."What happened here?" the handsome but cold young man at the front asked. He looked annoyed at the inconvenience. "The carriage hit and killed someone! They killed someone!" The elderly man on the ground began to scream louder. He rolled around on the ground hugging his leg looking as if he were in so much pain he could not stand up. Everyone's attention was on the ground and the hors
Mo Xuemin was nervous when she saw the suspicious stares around her. She wrung her handkerchief and her heart skipped a beat. She could only watch as the maids moved to pull the curtains open.The two maids moved quickly, tugging hard at the curtains. The blue cloth curtains were pulled down and floated onto the ground.Everyone stared at the carriage with wide eyes. They could not help but gasp. There were no knickknacks inside. In fact, there was nothing in the empty carriage.Mo Xuetong had been waiting for this moment."I came from Cloud City, which is weeks away, but I would rather let the maids all squeeze in one carriage and leave the last carriage empty? Do you think I'm stupid?" she said angrily. "Or does my elder sister think that I came to the capital just to knock over an old man? Is that why you claimed that I knocked someone down without even consulting with me?"There was no doubt anymore. The driver was obviously framing Third Miss Mo.
Inside the carriage, a beautiful woman in pink had been making tea, movements practiced and graceful. As they pulled away, she stopped and looked up curiously."Sir, why didn’t we hurry back like you’d planned? Instead you... the general’s household doesn’t have any particular connection to you." "The general’s household? Of course, we have to deal with them. I’ve heard that the son, Young Master Luo, is quite the character...Besides, we can work with this music sheet,” the man said lazily.He was about seventeen and as beautiful as a piece of jade. His aura was secretive, like ice that had been frozen for millennia. He shone with beauty, but it was calm, distant beauty, ancient and cold.The woman looked up, delicate fingers working deftly over the boiling water."But, some of your plans will have to be changed now... Isn't the price a little too high..." "Plans always have to change to succeed, so there’s no need to worry about the cost. Isn't
"Father, how are you feeling? I haven’t been by your side. I’ve been so unfilial! I should never have made you worry. You were grieving mother, but I was unreasonable and hurt you. I won’t do it again!” her voice broke and hitched.She bit her lip as tears rolled down her pale face, her entire body shaking. All her sadness seemed to be trying to escape in her tears.Seeing her, Mo Huawen couldn’t hold back his emotions any longer."Tong'er!" He rose and walked forward, picking her up. He trembled as he held her tight. How could he keep calm when he saw her crying, looking so much like his wife? Even though she’d passed a year ago, the pain and regret he felt hadn’t faded."Father!" Mo Xuetong leaned into her father's warm embrace and wailed, putting her arms around him.Mo Huawen’s eyes grew red. He’d missed a year of her life."Tong'er, be good. Don't cry. Did you have a hard time at the Qin's? It’s my fault for not sending for you earlier
Auntie Fang didn’t dare to lift her sleeve up in front of Mo Huawen."Ah!" Auntie Fang shoved hard, pushing the small girl away. Mo Xuetong wobbled, stumbled backwards, then fell heavily. Mo Lan moved swiftly, trying to catch Mo Xuetong, but she wasn’t fast enough. She fell forward, landing on her outstretched hand with a heavy thud. The pain in her wrist was too painful to get back up."Auntie, what's wrong? Did I saw something that upset you?" Mo Xuetong reached over to hug Mo Lan, curling up a bit in fear. She bit her lip, tears flowing, and turned to look at Mo Lan. The maid was grimacing in pain. "Father, get the physician quickly. Mo Lan, how are you? Are you in pain? Are you alright? Auntie's arm is injured. I don’t understand how she pushed us so violently!”Mo Huawen’s expression turned frosty."General, I..." Auntie Fang was flustered. She held out her sleeve, wanting to explain, but was silenced by Mo Huawen's sharp glare.Mo Huawen ig
That night, everyone in the Mo manor had a reunion dinner! Mo Xuetong had not gone early. She had not intentionally gone late, but it was because she heard that the duke's son would be present as well. The Duke's manor! Mo Xuetong's hand curled up tightly on the sheets. She looked out of the window at the bright red of the setting sun. The red filled her vision. What was burning was not just her life, but the pain, sadness, anger and hatred of her past life. The Duke's manor, Sima Lingyun. She did not expect that she would see all that on her first day back in the capital. They were indeed fated. And, they had an enmity that would not fade for many lives... Sima Lingyun, we meet again in this life! Mo Xuetong had become calm again when she entered the living room. When she saw Mo Huanwen and Sima Lingyun chatting animatedly, she did not react any differently other than for the sinister flash by her lips. It was in
Mo Xuetong saw Mo Huawen turn to interfere and she smiled innocently, twirling her handkerchief. "Father, Grandmother was worried, so she said that she'd pick out my tutors personally,” she said sweetly. “I heard that they're even from the palace, better than those you'd find anywhere else. Grandmother asked me to go to her place to learn etiquette in a few days."Her tone was casual and careful. She looked particularly lovely with the gentle candlelight shining on her face.Beside her, Qin Yufeng could not help but look up with a smile and size her up.Sima Lingyun looked at her delicate little face almost dazedly, finding his heart racing for some reason.Auntie Fang, seated off to the side, looked at her with a venomous glint in her eyes."That will do. After you spend a few more days recuperating, go and visit your grandmother at the General Manor. The old madam's choice would, naturally, be good..."Mo Huawen agreed. He thought of his