Rebirth: n.o.ble Woman, Poisonous ConcubineéçäčèŽ”ć„łæŻćŠ Chapter 15The Right Minister Knows
âCan it be that youâre not afraid of offending him? Heâs a prince!â
Xiao Wan felt some disbelief. Lian Jiye still had Lian Jiming above him, who was not only greatly favored by the emperor, but also was the most highly regarded crown prince. Offending Lian Jiye was the same as offending Lian Jiming and doing so would result in nothing good.
Zhao Zun smiled slightly. Now she knew to be scared, when just before, she had been so brave.
âDonât be scared. I am rich and there is the Right Minister so he wonât dare to act recklessly. If he nags you again a few more times and manages to succeed one time, then youâll be sent off to become his concubine. Are you willing to do that?â
Zhao Zun continued to coax her. Xiao Wan nodded her head repeatedly, thinking what Zhao Zun was saying had some sense to it. The Pure Consort and Lian Jiming would not let Lian Jiye offend the Right Minister. The only solution would be to solve their marriage problem.
Become a concubine? Xiao Wan would rather die.
âThen what kind of solution do you have?â Xiao Wan said impatiently.
She was already sick of Lian Jiye. He was as clingy as dogskin plaster*. In her past life, her head mustâve been slammed in a door and thatâs why she fell for him. He wasnât the least bit worthy of her affections.
(TN:Â Gou Pi Gao was traditionally literally a dog skin plaster, with herbal medicines smeared onto a dog skin. Modern versions of it rub herbs on fabric/linen instead of dog skin.)
Zhao Zun raised his lips, revealing an especially charming smile. However, his smile hid his evil intentions. His breath tickled her ear as he quietly spoke, carrying with it a faint fragrant scent.
âMarry yourself to someone then Lian Jiye will definitely never bother you again. However, for every day you are unwed, he will have an opportunity.â
Xiao Wan was shocked. Marry someone?
Zhao Zun chose not to press her and waited for her to come to her own understanding.
Xiao Wan lifted her eyes. The two of them were standing very close to each other. She could see his black eyes had a faintly discernible smiling expression. She temporarily lost her train of thought and her mouth kept murmuring words.
âWho would be willing to marry me? Marrying me means offending Lian Jiye, the Pure Consort and the great prince.â
Xiao Wan thought about it for awhile and could not come up with anyone who would be so brazen. Would she have to marry the son of the Commandant Cavalryman again? Xiao Wan bit her lip. She wouldnât do it!
Zhao Zun smirked. So she wasnât stupid. She knew how to differentiate the pros and cons.
âTo answer this question, why donât you go back and ask the Right Minister? This person has money and is also quite handsome. Heâs certainly not afraid of offending anyone. The Right Minister is experienced and knowledgeable so he will definitely know this person.â
Xiao Wan was doubtful. âReally?â. How come she didnât know the capital had this kind of person?
Zhao Zun nodded.
âOk! I will go back and ask my father. Thank you.â
At this moment, the boat had gradually come closer to sh.o.r.e. Lian Jiye had been rescued by his imperial bodyguards. Zhao Zun narrowed his eyes and murmured a few phrases into Xiao Wanâs ear. After listening, Xiao Wan furiously nodded.
âOk!â
âGo then.â
Zhao Zunâs hand still felt some of her residual heat. Her hand was tender and soft. He watched Xiao Wan turn and leave.
Xiao Wan proudly raised her very swollen face despite the inquiring glances from pa.s.serbys
. She was not hiding it, but rather lifted her chin even higher in case people could not see her face clearly.
âLittle Ninth, are you alright?â Princess Qing Le had mostly sobered up. She was upset and blamed herself. From the start, she should have never let her go.
âWhat happened to your face?â Qin Yi walked over and looked over Xiao Wanâs face. She heartbrokenly asked, âWho was heartless enough to hit you this severely?â
Xiao Wan sniffed and tears flowed from her eyes. Like the thread of a pearl necklace snapping, she collapsed onto the ground.
Princess Qing Le was an anxious person and seeing Xiao Wan cry also made her nervous. âDid my third cousin bully you? Please donât cry, youâll worry me to death.â
âLittle Ninth, donât cry. Whatâs the matter?â
Xiao Wan was crying so much, she couldnât catch her breath. She pointed to the unconscious Lian Jiye laying on the ground. Her face showed an angry, resentful expression.
âHe insisted I become his concubine. I didnât agree so he attacked me. I had no choice so I pushed the third prince into the river. I didnât mean to do it.â
Xiao Wan calmly admitted that had been the one who pushed Lian Jiye into the river.
At this confession, she did not receive any scolding, but rather, unanimous praise.
âThat was a great push! He went too far!â
âIsnât Lady Xiao Ninth supposed to be future third imperial concubine? How could he want her to be a concubine? How awful.â
âDonât you two know? The Third Prince fell in love with Lady Xiao Fifth and isnât willing to disappoint Lady Xiao Fifth. Isnât that like he wants to have his cake and eat it too? Serves him right!
âExactly! Heâs already withdrawn his betrothal tokens, but heâs still not letting her go. Lady Xiao Ninth, you did a good thing by pushing him!â
Everyone was speaking one after another and hearing everyone brightened Xiao Wanâs mood. It turns out this slap wasnât endured for no reason.
Lian Jiye wasnât waking from his coma. If he learned of the situation, she guessed heâd throw a tantrum and be so angry, heâd want to strangle Xiao Wan to death.
Xiao Wan was young and beautiful. Her face was like a jade carving and with the addition of an injury plus her tears, the sight of her face made people unconsciously feel pity for her and made them want to criticize Lian Jiye more and more.
So Xiao Wan cried all the way back to the Ministerâs manor. As the old madam listened to her, her chest heaved up and down and she slapped the table violently.
âHe went too far! How can this be? A stately imperial prince like him dared to hit Little Ninth in a crowded public place. Lord Minister! Quick, go get the Lord Minister!â
On one hand, the old madam felt bad for Xiao Wan and on the other hand, she couldnât restrain her anger. When Fan heard of the news, her brow twitched.
âMother, I heard that the Third Prince was looking to apologize to Little Ninth. Perhaps this was just a misunderstanding?â
âA misunderstanding? How can this be a misunderstanding? Is the bruise on Little Ninthâs face fake?â The old madam coldly said back.
Fan had nothing to say. Her lips twitched but she said nothing and instead, stood fuming to the side.
Xiao Wan heard this and stopped her sobbing. She grabbed onto the old madamâs arm and shook it. âGrandmother, Little Ninth will never be a concubine!â
The old madam hurriedly nodded. âGood, good, good! Donât you worry. I will definitely not let you be wronged.â
Fanâs brows furrowed. Little Ninth was unwilling to be concubine and the position of princess consort was only available to one person. Is it possible that Xiao Ruo would have to be the concubine?
Because of this matter, Fan had already greatly angered the old madam. A few years ago, it wasnât obvious. But at this critical moment, the difference in how she treated her stepchildren and her biological children was obvious.
Whatever Fan said, the old madam hated it and was even unpleasant towards Xiao Ruo.
Very soon, the Right Minister entered the door and startled at the sight of Xiao Wan. He waved his hand and Xiao Wan rushed over into the Right Ministerâs arms. She placed a hand over her mouth as she cried.
âWhat happened? Who dared to hit you?â
Xiao Wanâs tear stained eyes were clear and distinct and her expression delicate.The Right Minister had never allowed Xiao Wan to suffer any injustice. Growing up, when did she ever get hit?
âIt was the Third Prince! Today, me and Princess Qing Le as well as Sister Qin got together at Hua Fang. I donât know how the Third Prince learned of that, but he threatened Little Ninth. If Little Ninth wasnât willing to be his concubine, he was willing to go as far as to push your daughter off the boat. Little Ninth wasnât willing so he hit me and then Little Ninth accidentally pushed the Third Prince into the river. I didnât mean toâŠâ
Xiao Wan, scared, pulled in her neck and tightly grabbed on the Right Ministerâs arm. âDid Little Ninth make trouble? Father, Little Ninth truly did not mean to.â
Fanâs brows tightly knitted. If Xiao Wan had pushed all the blame onto Lian Jiye, the Right Minister would most likely not be as angry as he was now.
But Xiao Wan had rather put all the responsibility onto herself, which made the Right Minister feel bad for his daughter and a torrent of rage rushed forth inside of him.
The Right Minister patted Xiao Wanâs head, soothingly said, âYou did well. This kind of person, if it had been this minister, even breaking his leg wouldnât have been enough. How could have he done this?â