Song [1] Gege [2] didnât want to enter this quiet courtyard, nor did she wish to try her best to attract the attention of the Master [3], but now Fu Jin was about to enter the mansion and she was not favored by the Master. At least, she had to try and keep a child by her side, even if it was just a daughter, it was also good.
She remembered that the day she was carried into the mansion, the Master looked at her with no warmth in his eyes. After that night, he never went to her yard again. She knew that there was nothing outstanding about her appearance and she didnât have any talents. Now except for this stupid way, what other way she had to curry favor?
Outside the curtain, her hand holding the tray trembled a little. Hearing the rustling sounds from the inner room, she let out a long breath and repeated, âMaster, have you rested yet?â
He had a guest over, and it was not the time to rest. Could it be that Master had important matters to discuss? Thinking this, she was startled and bit her lips, âQie was being reckless, qie will leave.â
âSo itâs the fourth sister-in-law outside, please come in,â a clear and bright boyâs voice came from the room. Masterâs voice was calm, this voice was clearly not his, and there seemed to be a slight smile in the boyâs tone. Song Gege realized that this was probably the seventh brother. The panic in her heart gradually scattered. The maidservant behind her also breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the curtain for her, âThis maidservant greets Master and the seventh brother.â
âQie greets Master and the seventh brother.â Song Gege walked into the room with her head down, not daring to look up.
Yinyou originally wanted to avoid meeting her, but thinking that he was not yet an adult [4] and that the fourth brother was present, there was really nothing to criticize, so he casually saved this woman from embarrassment. Yinyou scrutinized the little girl, who was only fourteen. At this age, her appearance was not outstanding. At best she was handsome, and even the hand holding the tray was shaking from nervousness.
[4] This a reminder that itâs still 1691. Yinyouâs 11 and Yinzhenâs 14. In the Chinese calendar, they should regard themselves as one or two years older.
âIt just so happens that Iâm also a little hungry.â Yinyou took the tray from Song Gegeâs hands and put it on the table. He took a piece, and swallowed, feeling his throat a little bit dry, he turned his head to look at the expressionless Yinzhen, âFourth brother, pass me the tea.â
Yinzhen felt the teacup and found that it was already a bit cold. He frowned, and spoke loud to the boy outside the door, âCome in with two cups of scented tea.â
The pastry tasted good, neither sweet nor greasy, it softly melted in his mouth. Yinyou couldnât help but eat another piece, and sat down beside Yinzhen with a plate in his hand, âFourth brother, the desserts made by my little sister-in-law taste very good, fourth brother, try it.â
Yinzhen looked at the smile on Yinyouâs face and thought secretly, itâs just a Gege, itâs not worth calling the seventh brother her little sister-in-law, but he looked away, and replied carelessly, âAs long as you like it.â
âMaster, the tea is ready.â The servant came in with the tea, put it on the table, and then backed out. Standing in the middle of the room, Song Gege looked at the tip of her shoe helplessly.
âGo down,â Yinzhen didnât look at Song-shi, but lifted the lid of the teacup and handed it to Yinyouâs mouth.
Yinyou took a sip of tea from Yinzhenâs hand, and smiled at Song Gege, âThank you, little sister-in-law.â
He didnât recognize this woman. In the Qing Dynasty history, the women that Emperor Yongzheng publicly recorded were relatively few. Most of the titled women were women serving him for a long time when he was a prince living in the mansion, and after he became emperor, when he accepted concubines, mostly if not all of them, were recorded as Guiren [5].
âSeventh brother is too polite,â Song Gege raised her head inadvertently and saw her always cold-faced Master holding a teacup, clearly waiting for the seventh brother to finish speaking before letting him drink tea with his own hands. At this moment, Yinzhen turned his head and saw her surprised eyes, and she hurriedly looked away, and bowed, âQie will retire.â
After walking out of the courtyard, Song-shi was truly relieved. She never wanted to go into this courtyard again, even if she was not favored and was left out in the cold, it was alright. As for what she saw, she saw nothing, thought nothing, and knew nothing.
âGege, youâŠâ, the maid behind her saw that her Mistressâ face was pale, and began speaking, âJust nowâŠâ
Before she could finish, Song Gege, who had always been gentle, slapped her on the face, âShut up, you, a slave is not allowed to comment on the Mistressâ affairs.â
âYes,â the servant girl was stunned for a while, but seeing her Mistressâ serious expression, she didnât dare to say another word. She was clearly standing behind the curtain just now, and she obviously didnât hear the Lord say something unusual, why was the Mistress being so strict?
Song Gege clasped the handkerchief in her hand. She always thought that the Master and the seventh brotherâs relationship was simply a little bit better than the other princes, but who knew that the two were so close? The two of them were actually so close, afraid that if someone in the future dared to take advantage of the seventh brother being the Masterâs soft spot, he will suspect that she leaked these words out.
In any case, she must forget about this matter. Although she didnât understand the conflicts between the princes, she still understood one truth: smart and talkative people often donât live long.
That night, Song Gege received a lot of rewards, but there was no trace of joy on her face. When she touched the extremely soft silk, her palms felt cold. If she said something wrong, what she got might not be this damask silk, but three-foot of white silk [6].
On a spring night as cool as water, Yinyou sat on Yinzhenâs bed, pondering seriously this question, âFourth brother, do you donât have any other rooms in your house?â
Yinzhen talked to him while being served by Xiao Luzi to take off his robe, âWhy, do you donât want to sleep with the fourth brother?â
Yinyou lay on the bed and spread himself out into a big character, âFourth brother, I have grown up.â
The expression on Yinzhenâs face stiffened slightly, âWhat, you donât want to stay with your fourth brother now that youâre older?â
Yinyou sat up from the bed, âFourth brother, youâve wronged me again.â
âOkay,â Yinzhen waved Xiao Luzi to step aside, and he walked to the bedside and touched Yinyouâs head, âItâs late at night, letâs settle down earlier, what are you thinking?â
After speaking, he turned over and lay down beside Yinyou. Yinyou moved into the bed, pulled the quilt to cover himself and Yinzhen tightly, and then spoke again, âI'm almost thirteen, fourth brother, donât treat me like a child.â
âWhen did I treat you like a child?â Yinzhen turned over and faced Yinyou, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Xia Luzi put down the bed curtains and exited the room without making a sound, but he was secretly amused, wondering why the seventh brother was suddenly being so awkward.
Yinyou twisted his body, feeling slightly cold, and rubbed against Yinzhenâs body, âItâs just a feeling I got.â
âIf you really feel itâŠâ Yinzhen smiled wryly, but couldnât say anything after all.
âWhat?â The night wind blew the gauze curtain, and the candlelight reflected on Yinyouâs face, flickering on and off making him feel like he could see everything clearly, but he actually seemed to see nothing at all.
âForget it, go to sleep.â Yinzhen stretched out his hand and gently embraced the person next to him, he dared to do this step, and he didnât dare to go one step further.
âFourth brother, Iâm not a child.â Someone protested.
âI know, go to sleep.â Yinzhen reached out and patted the back of the person in his arms, and sighed softly.
A long time went by. Xiao Luzi entered the house and put out the candles; the person in his arms fell asleep; and the drums outside called the time [7]; it was not until all of this passed that Yinzhen slowly let go of the person in his arms, and tenderly kissed his warm and soft lips, licked bit by bit, and then slowly let go.
One night without dreams.
When Yinyou woke up, Yinzhen had already gotten up.
Yinyou also rose from the bed and in a daze, he was served to change clothes and wash. Although it was a bit late to go to Wuyizhai at this time since Kangxi ordered him to stay overnight, he had nothing to worry about.
Yinyou sensed another advantage of having a princeâs mansion. After the morning court, he still had some independent time; even better, the time for going to court was a full hour later than when they went to Wuyizhai. This schedule was a whole different from the princes who were still in the palace, they worked all the time, all day long, from morning till night.
He glanced enviously at Yinzhenâs court clothes and turned his gaze away. He had survived more than ten years, and the remaining two years were not too far away.
Seeing that Yinyou kept taking glances at his court clothes, Yinzhen asked, âWhatâs the matter?â
Yinyou sighed, âI donât know when I can be a dandy who teases birds and raises flowers.â
The few servants inside the room were all silent going on about their own things, as if they hadnât heard anything. Yinzhenâs hand holding his court collar [8] paused, but he didnât say anything and he looked out of the dark window, thinking that he would always give Yinyou the opportunity to live freely.
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After morning court, Kangxi suddenly became concerned about his three sons who were studying in Wuyizhai and brought a group of eunuchs, maids, and guards to Wuyizhai. At this time, the three brothers were all endorsing seriously. Kangxiâs eyes fell on Yinyou, who was seriously answering the teacherâs question and nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that little seventh didnât slack off because he let him stay at the old fourâs house yesterday.
When Yinyou saw Kangxi approaching the study room, his heart twitched. As soon as Kangxi came, he always had to ask some questions. One not only had to know the exact words and speak them without a mistake but even had to draw inferences from one instance. Kangxi was even scarier than his old high school teacher.
After Kangxi asked the three brothers what âproprietyâ and âknowledgeâ was, he rewarded the three brothers with some pens, ink, paper, and inkstones, and left gracefully.
Yinyou suddenly thought wickedly, when he had a son, he must randomly check his homework, otherwise, how could he enjoy the superiority of being an old man?
In the 32nd year of Kangxi, Kangxi bestowed Ula Naraâs formal gifts [9], and to her parents silver. At the engagement banquet, the Crown Prince, princes, internal ministers, guards, and officials above the second rank were all present at the engagement banquet, making the scene very lively. Yinyou was in the inner palace, and he didnât need to be there so he simply sent someone to send a gift to Lord Feiyangguâs house that day.
âSeventh brotherâs arrows are more accurate,â Yinsi looked at the target shot by Yinyou, and praised, âYounger brother admires it.â
Yinyou handed the bow to the companion behind him, and smiled lightly, âEighth brother praises absurdly, itâs just a coincidence.â After finishing speaking, he got off the horse.
Yinsi too got off his horse and walked beside Yinyou, âMaster Feiyangguâs house must be very lively today.â
Hearing this, Yinyou showed a narrow smile on his face, âCould it be that the eighth younger brother also wants to find an eighth Fu Jin? Ask the House of Internal Affairs to help with the engagement banquet.â
Yinsi looked at the smile on Yinyouâs face, and laughed out loud, âWhy does the seventh brother know how to make fun of the younger brother? I donât know who will marry Fu Jin first.â
The fifth brother looked at the two younger brothers who were smiling equally brightly. The arrow he shot was slightly deflected and stuck on the edge of the red heart. He sighed slightly. He was not as good at this as the other brothers.
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The author has something to say:
In fact, when Ula Nara married Yinzhen it was not the 31st year of Kangxi (it seems that the marriage was given in the 30th year of Kangxi? I read the information before writing the novel, but I forgot, huh, but it should not be the 31st year). The engagement banquet does not seem to be in the 32nd year, and the time when Song Gege entered the mansion is not clear, but she gave birth to the eldest daughter of Yongzheng emperor born in 33rd year, and after Yongzheng became emperor, her status seemed to be the lowest, so letâs arrange her to appear in this way. If there is something wrong, please ignore it.
Bambiâs note: According to Lady Ula Naraâs Wikipedia page, âLady Ula Nara was born on the 13th day of the fifth lunar month in the 20th year of the reign of the Kangxi Emperor, which translates to 28 June 1681 in the Gregorian calendar. In 1691, she married Yinzhen, the fourth son of the Kangxi Emperor, and became his primary consort. On 17 April 1697, she gave birth to their first son, Honghui, who would die prematurely on 7 July 1704.â
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âČ Footnotes
[1] Wikipedia. Concubine Mao (æćŹȘ) of the Song clan (ćźæ°) (1677 â October/November 1730). Titles: Mistress (æ Œæ Œ Song Gege) â Concubine Mao (æćŹȘ Mao Pin). 1st daughter (10 April 1694 â April/May 1694) and 3rd daughter (8 January 1707 â January/February 1707).
[4] This a reminder that itâs still 1691. Yinyouâs 11 and Yinzhenâs 14. In the Chinese calendar, they should regard themselves as one or two years older.
[6] ć°șçœç¶Ÿ chÇ bĂĄi lĂng: three-foot of white silk. Baidu: âWhite silk was often used in ancient times when the Emperors bestowed the self-judgment on sinners. Three feet refers to the length, in fact, it does not necessarily mean exactly three feet, as long as it is enough for hanging. (...) The origin of three-foot white silk comes from The Palace of Eternal Life, a play written by Hong Sheng (æŽȘæ/æŽȘć) in the Qing dynastyâ. The Palace of Eternal Life, according to Wikipedia: Focuses on the everlasting love story of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang and his favorite consort Yang Guifei. This story has been translated into English and published by the Foreign Languages Press.â
[7] GÄng (æŽ) is a time signal given by drum or gong. The drum was sounded by the drum tower in city centers, and by night watchman hitting a gong in other areas. The first gÄng theoretically comes at sundown but was standardized to fall at yÇu shĂ or 19:12. The time between each gÄng is 1â10 of a day, making a gÄng 2.4 hoursâor 2 hours 24 minutesâlong. / So Yinzhen waited two hours or so.
[8] æç chĂĄo zhĆ«: court beads (derived from Buddhist prayer beads)
[9] ććčŁ. Literally, âceremonial coinsâ. But Iâm guessing itâs the usual marriage gift that the Emperor bestows.