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In the evening, right after dinner, there was a knock at the door.
Xiao Hua was the closest so she went to open it. Outside was big fattyâs dad, butcher Zhang.
Butcher Zhang was tall, thick and sturdy. But he rather liked cleanliness, and his rough clothes were always clean.
âMiss Tao.â
This form of address dazed Xiao Hua a little, but she quickly snapped out of it and said: âBig bro Zhang, whatâs the matter?â
Butcher Zhang scratched the back of his head and handed over a large piece of pork wrapped in lotus leaves.
âOur householdâs big fatty is always here eating your food, really sorry for the inconvenience. Please accept this little bit of pork. Count it as our way of saying thanks.â
Xiao Hua repeatedly refused, âThis wonât do. A few meals donât count for much.â
Xiao Hua was still aware that the people in the alley were mostly quite poor. Half a kilo of pork was worth over a dozen coins which was several meals for many households.
âJust accept it if Iâm offering it. Otherwise youâd be looking down on our family.â
In just a few words, Butcher Zhangâs old temper became evident. After he spoke, he glanced a little worriedly at Xiao Hua. Only after seeing no signs of dislike on her face did he feel relieved.
âThisâŚ..â
âMiss Tao, our household sells pork. Itâs really no big deal. Just treat it as a thank you for taking care of our big fatty.â
âIn that case, thank you, big bro Zhang.â
Xiao Hua accepted the lotus leaf package. Seeing Butcher Zhang remain in place without leaving, she asked: âBig bro Zhang, is there anything else?â
âNo, nothingâŚ..â
âThen Iâll head back inside first.â Xiao Hua said politely as she turned and closed the door.
Butcher Zhang who was left outside stood there in a daze for a long while before snapping out of it.
Zhao Da was drinking alcohol inside the house. Zhao San walked in.
âTime to change shifts?â
Zhao San nodded, and sat down across from him. The two brothers drank a few cups and Zhao San said: âJust now there was a man who gifted madam something.â
Zhao Da sprayed a mouthful of alcohol out onto the floor, his expression weird and nervous.
âWho has such guts!?â
âButcher Zhang from the alley.â In comparison, Zhao Sanâs expression was rather calm.
âWhat did he give her?â
âPork. I heard itâs to thank madam for taking care of his kidâs meals.â
Only now did Zhao Daâs breathing return to normal, and he cursed: âYou fucking brat, why didnât you speak clearly from the beginning? You made me think some man was having designs on the madam.â
The madam calling herself a widow was something Zhao Da was aware of. He had also reported it in detail to the estate. It wasnât clear what sort of expression his highness would have.
Zhao Da temporarily couldnât mind his highnessâs expression. He could only mind what was in front of his eyes, and properly protect the madam and the little young master and mistress. Of course, this included protecting her from being harassed by men.
âThis counts as a normal, neighborly interaction.â
Zhao San was a little unfamiliar with the ways of the world. Zhao Da was currently teaching him.
Well, the truth was that none of them were really familiar with the ways of the world. In the past they focused on their bitter training, or would come out with his highness to take care of things. They were all manly men. How could they understand how normal citizens lived their lives? Zhao Da had only slowly learned after getting here.
Zhao San nodded his head and didnât speak. Since the boss said it was normal, then it was probably normal. He wouldnât bring up that Butcher Zhangâs expression outside madamâs door was a little off.
Perhaps he had seen wrongly? After all, the boss was the smartest out of all of them.
***
The Jing Prince Estate.
Western Pavilion.
It was still the same pavilion and it was still the same few people serving. Everything seemed to be the same, but it lacked any liveliness.
Before, there would always be someone bringing some life to the place, and now it had returned to the solemn respectfulness of the past. It was fine if there hadnât been something to compare it to. But since there was, everyone felt weird about it.
The Jing Prince didnât return to the Hall of Splendor. The western pavilion was still where he spent most of his time. He would return to sleep at night, and Eunuch Fu also often went in and out of the pavilion. But some hints could be seen if one looked closely. The Jing Prince was even more apathetic than before. It was hard to hear him say a single word normally. Eunuch Fuâs brows were always furrowed. Eunuch Changâs expression had always been cold, but now the degree of coldness seems to have increased dramatically.
The palace maids and eunuchs within the pavilion also seemed to be weirdly restricted. No matter what it was they were doing, everyone seemed to be avoiding the eastern wing, intentionally or otherwise.
To be more precise, they avoided the eastern wingâs corner residence.
Qian Xi was in the corner residence, sitting on the couch by the window, finding it difficult to restrain her anger. It was fine to live in this place meant for servants, but the servants were making her angry.
Thinking of how she was stopped earlier when she wanted to take a stroll around the courtyard, her face twisted in anger.
However, she also knew this wasnât the time to throw a tantrum. Everyone in the pavilion was in the same camp, who would she throw a tantrum for? She would only be looked at mockingly.
After an unknown amount of time had passed, Qian Xi suddenly heard the sound of greetings from outside. She immediately stood up and rushed out.
âHighness, you have to mediate for this servant concubine.â
When Qian Xi cried out, all the gazes in the pavilion fell upon her.
âThis servant concubine just wanted to stroll around the courtyard to improve her mood, but was blocked by a lackey.â
Ding Lan who was in the main residenceâs corridor stepped forward. âThe lackey Lady Qian Xi is talking about, is it this servant? This is madamâs courtyard. Those unrelated shouldnât randomly enter it.â
Qian Xi didnât expect this lackey to dare make things difficult for her in front of his highness. She gritted her teeth in resentment, but still had to look aggrieved on the surface.
âHighness, do you seeâ-â
Unfortunately the Jing Prince didnât even bother to see, and directly entered the main residence.
After his highness and Eunuch Fu left, everyone else kneeling in the pavilion stood up. Some gave her a mocking glance while others directly sneered: âwhy donât you properly consider your own status?â
What was status? Qian Xi understood it, but also didnât understand.
Two years ago, she was going to be sent away with those other low-ranked palace maids, but was then singled out. Afterwards, she was assigned to live in a residence. The residence was very large, but there were very few people. There were only a few servants who served her. Qian Xi was still curious about the reason behind everything, but having lived like a princess for so long, her curiosity had faded.
When she was sent back to the Jing Prince Estate, Eunuch Fu met her and told her that from now on, she would be the western pavilionâs Madam Hua. At that time, Qian Xi was secretly overjoyed in her heart. Looks like this face of hers had some use after all. It turns out that having her stay behind was still to serve his highness.
As for what happened to the original Madam Hua and where she went, Qian Xi didnât ask. She didnât overthink Eunuch Fuâs words. In the future, she would replace Madam Hua.
As expected, she moved into the western pavilion. However, it wasnât into the main residence, but rather a corner house in the eastern wing. She was allowed to come and go into the main residence, but only the living room and the eastern side room. She wasnât allowed into the main eastern room. That room became something Qian Xi really wanted.
One day when the palace maids werenât around, she secretly entered. It was an extremely luxurious bedroom. All the decorations were extremely lavish, and the jewelry boxâs lid on the makeup counter couldnât even be fully closed. It was full of jewelry that blinded her eyes.
Any woman would uncontrollably like these things, and Qian Xi was no exception. She sat obsessively in front of the makeup counter and put those jewelry on one by one. Since she now wore a beautiful bracelet she had to have the clothes to match, so she opened the closet. She then wore the clothes and bracelet as she sat on the kiln by the window, imagining how wonderful her life will be after becoming Madam Hua.
Then, that nightmarish face appeared in front of her eyes, looking at her in astonishment.
Qian Xi had also been very astonished, like a child who got caught stealing other peopleâs toys. But she also felt a little pleased with herself. She had been given permission to be here. Now, everything of yours belonged to me.
The events that followed were a mess. Qian Xi remembered grabbing a palace maid who wanted to enter the bedroom.
âWhy are you going into my bedroom?â
Thatâs right, Qian Xi proudly claimed it as hers, asserting her own existence.
But very quickly, her face was slapped. She was slapped by that palace maid, and even sneered at after.
Are you even worthy?!
Qian Xi wanted someone to speak up for her, but realized no one paid her any attention. Afterwards, Eunuch Fu pulled her out and berated her, instructing her sternly that she wasnât allowed to enter the main residence anymore.
Only then did Qian Xi realize that although that person had left, she wasnât truly gone. Those subordinates of hers all worked together to shun her, ignore her and humiliate her. She had thought his highness would definitely take her side, and that he definitely didnât know she was being bullied. Now she realized that perhaps she had misunderstood all along?!
Qian Xi stood there in a daze when Eunuch Fu walked over, his brows furrowed and his expression indescribably displeased.
âYouâ-â
Qian Xi was still a little afraid of Eunuch Fu. The past memories left a deep impression. This old eunuch was someone who would forget you in the blink of an eye, and his methods were also harsh.
âEunuch Fu, whatâs the matter?â
Eunuch Fu glanced at her with a little dislike and said: âHavenât you learned your etiquette yet or what? Is âservant concubineâ something anyone can call themselves? You should address yourself as servant.â
Qian Xi was a little stunned. She addressed herself as servant concubine because she had heard that person address herself that way before. Since she was going to be replacing her, wasnât it correct to address herself like this to his highness? Of course, Qian Xi didnât dare say all this and only silently agreed.
âFrom now on, these two nanas will be responsible for teaching you etiquette. Donât leave the room if thereâs no reason for it.â
After speaking, Eunuch Fu left, leaving behind two stern looking old nanas.
Qian Xi was completely frozen.
***
There were many young women similar to Xiao Hua in age living in the East Yuling alley. These young women would sit together during their leisure time and do some needlework, pluck vegetables or chat idly to pass the time.
Young women had a lot to chat about when they were together. Examples include raising children, which store sold cheap cloth, which store had fresh vegetables, and also all sorts of gossip about the alley.
Because of Auntie Maâs daughter-in-law, Xiao Hua was added into this group. Because this Miss Tao was good looking and her words were sweet, many of the young women liked to chat with her. There were many such cliques within the East Yuling alley. Their group included Auntie Maâs daughter-in-law Cui Zhi, tofu-maker Liuâs wife, blacksmith Yangâs wife, and a few other wives. They recently met up mostly at Xiao Huaâs place.
This was because Miss Taoâs place was clean and tidy, and the situation inside was simple. Which family in the alley didnât have a bunch of people living together? There were the in-laws as well as the aunts and uncles. When women gossiped, they preferred a quiet environment.
Since Xiao Hua, Ding Xiang and Chun Cao didnât have much to do during the day, and these young women all had extremely good personalities, they didnât mind making some more friends.
Their topics of conversation were broad and would often jump around. One minute theyâd be talking about some householdâs woman getting into an argument with her mother-in-law, and the next theyâd be talking about which place sold the most tender vegetables that day.
Since Xiao Huaâs group hadnât lived there for long, they would mostly listen and not speak as much.
âMiss Tao, big sis is jealous of how idle your days are. No need to attend to a mother-in-law, and there isnât much you have to do. But ultimately, I feel itâs best if a woman has a man to rely on. Havenât you considered anyone else?â
The blacksmithâs wife was very outspoken, and would speak whatever came to her mind. If anyone else heard this, they would feel she was too meddlesome. But Xiao Hua knew she was actually saying it for her own good.
Xiao Hua had heard similar words quite a few times. All the aunties and young women in the alley would more or less tell her the same thing. After all, a widow with two children would have a difficult life. Itâs better to have a man to rely on.
âThe children are still young.â Xiao Hua could only say. It wasnât like she could say she wasnât actually a widow, and that she had a man. Itâs just that the man didnât want her anymore.
The tofu-makerâs wife interrupted on the side, âItâs good that theyâre young. The children donât remember much at the moment, and itâs easier for them to get closer to others. This would make it easier for the man to get along with them. Which man would be willing to raise two children who still remembered their own dad?â
Xiao Hua didnât know how to react to these words, and could only pretend to be shy and smile.
âDonât be shy, itâs proper for a widow to remarry. No one would dare say that widows have to remain single their entire lives. Itâs best for women to have a considerate man by their side.â
Ding Xiang was crouched on the side doing laundry, her face already indescribably twisted.
But she was a widow now, and the madam was a widow too. The two children didnât have a father. Therefore, she could only listen while stifling her internal injuries.
âThatâs right, thatâs right. You have two children and the entire house is full of women. Although you have some savings for the moment, what are you going to do in the future? Women like us canât be like men and go out to make a living. Itâs still better to find a reliable man to marry.â
âHey, Miss Tao. What do you think of butcher Zhang? I see that you treat big fatty pretty well. Our familyâs little hairball said that big fatty wants you to be his mom.â Cui Zhi said on the side.
âThatâs right, thatâs right. Big fatty seems to like Miss Tao quite a bit.â
âButcher Zhang wonât do. Heâs not good enough for Miss Tao.â A weak voice said on the side.