Chapter 5.2: Greetings, Ninth Uncle Chapter 5.2 \nOld Master Cheng said this actually was for Cheng Yuanjing, but unfortunately, Cheng Yujin didnât know, so she replied, âIn the final analysis, Huo Changyuan was merely basked on the crown princeâs light. Because the emperor missed the crown prince, his favor spilled into the Huo family. Donât know why that family still feel so proud.â\n
Old Master Cheng did not expect this kind of remark. He looked at Cheng Yujin in surprise, his jaw agape. This girl dared to speak about the crown prince in such a casual tone, as if he was just a common passerby, her guts were too big!
Cheng Yujin was startled, her grandfather reacted as if she had just violated a grave taboo: âI⊠did I say something bad?â
On the side, Cheng Yuanjing chuckled softly. Although he kept maintaining a shallow smile since Cheng Yujin entered the room, it wasnât the same as the sincere, audible laugh he showed just now.
This seemed to be the first time he clearly expressed his emotion, so Cheng Yujin was inexplicably surprised. Instead, it was the old Master Cheng who suddenly looked relieved and smiled.
He had talked for so long, yet didnât see the crown prince gave even a slightest positive reaction, instead his highness became very reluctant to keep this subject afloat. Unexpectedly, the little girl complained casually but managed to ease the crown princeâs sore point and made him laugh.
From an early age, the crown prince had suffered so much, and thus growing up to be very unfathomable and restrained, never easily showed his emotions. This was indeed a good self-protection method, but the young prince seemed to have lost his laugh for a long time. Old Master Cheng couldnât even remember clearly when was the last time Cheng Yuanjing genuinely laughed.\n
Cheng Yujin saw her grandfatherâs expression changed from anger to relief, and even seemed to look very emotional. She raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, âGrandfather, ninth uncle, what happens?â
âNothing.â Feeling relaxed, old Master Cheng suddenly raised his face and sternly warned Cheng Yujin, âNever again comment about the matters of the court.â
Cheng Yujin bowed her head and respectfully answered: âYes.â
Old Master Cheng put down the heavy burden in his heart, and suddenly felt completely relaxed. It seemed that even his illness felt better. He then said to Cheng Yuanjing, âNinth boy, it was rare for you to come home. Go visit the old Madam.â
Instead of commanding, old Master Chengâs tone was more like asking. Cheng Yuanjing considering for a moment, before stood up and nodded gently to the old Master Cheng: âThen Iâll go to visit the Marchioness. Marquis, you should rest and recuperate well.â
Old Master Cheng hurriedly nodded, âYes, of course.â\nCheng Yujin who was watching from the side narrowed her eyes. This father and son way to get along didnât seem to be normal.
Cheng Yuanjing has already stood up, so Cheng Yujin hastily said, âGrandfather, Iâll accompany ninth uncle to see grandmother, so I shouldnât disturb your rest any longer.â
Cheng Yujin quickly walked to the door. From the corner of his eyes, Cheng Yuanjing swept a glance back, not at all looked surprised.
Based on Cheng Yujinâs many years of experience as a member of a prestigious family, since they took leave at the same time, obviously the polite way to do was for the two of them to go out together and walk side by side. However, when Cheng Yujin was putting on her red cloak and changing into her outer leather boots, Cheng Yuanjing actually walked out without waiting for her.
For a while, Cheng Yujin was stupefied. Did this person really rose to the fourth rank by himself? Such a carefree attitude, as if he never care about social conduct and interpersonal courtesy, let alone officialdom, could he survive living in a noble manor?
Cheng Yujin hurriedly wore her shoes, then she took the small copper handwarmer from her servant girl and ran out.\n\nCheng Yuanjing looked at her quietly. Seeing that after a long time Cheng Yujin still didnât say anything, the crown princeâs patience was gone. He asked straightforwardly: âWhat?â
Cheng Yujin was frozen for a second. Quickly she blinked and showed a standard young missâ smile, âNinth uncle has just come back, this niece should have properly welcomed you. ButâŠ. I let ninth uncle bumped into some messy things.â
Cheng Yuanjing knew why she deliberately chased after him. He smiled slightly, wanted to see what kind of rhetoric would this girl show him.
Cheng Yujinâs lips arched into a perfect smile, her eyes flashed with many calculations, trying to probe Cheng Yuanjing. âIt was said that one shouldnât air out a familyâs shame. And my matter, it wasnât good for ninth uncle to spread it around. First, it would only break grandmotherâs heart, moreover grandfather was still sick, it would really be unfilial to disturb the elders over this trivial thing. Second, marriage involved the reputation and integrity of both sides. If only about me, it didnât matter much. But Jingyong Marquis, after all, was a man who personally recognized by the emperor. If we casually aired out his private scandal, Iâm afraid it would only hurt Yichun marquis manor. ThirdâŠ.â
For every single step she took, Cheng Yujin had always thought three steps ahead. No matter what happened, she must occupy the moral high ground and dignifiedly use the righteousness, filial piety, and family loyalty for her own advantage, so that no one could point out her wrongs. She was using her usual method to persuade Cheng Yuanjing, but didnât expect the man to only listen for a while before suddenly cut her out, âSo much nonsense.â
Cheng Yujin froze for a moment. She, the eldest granddaughter of Yichun marquis manor, the direct beneficiary of the social system that prioritized the di older children, had never heard this kind of words for so many years.
The girl who had always been the perfect model for all noble young miss immediately lost her temper : âWhat did you say?â