Qin Huaiyuan had noticed Qin Yiningâs actions just now. A small, satisfied smile crossed his face, and he nodded at his daughter before lowering the carriage curtains.
This put Qin Yining more at ease. Her father was headed for the palace. With his wits, he surely knew that her mother was already in the palace. Perhaps father would also bring mother back with him when he returned home. Qin Yining was guessing that the emperor wouldnât have hurt her mother. He had to hold her for her father, after all. Now that the peace talks had successfully concluded and her father hadnât done anything resembling treason, the emperor would be at peace and return the grand preceptorâs wife.
Temporarily resolving her worries for now, Qin Yining went upstairs to comfort the immensely shocked old dowager. The females returned home after the matriarch had slightly recovered. They gathered at the Garden of Loving Piety after returning to the manor, still feeling the tremors from the shock and unable to rid themselves of their fear.
The Qin females often didnât cross past the second gate of the manor, much less the main gates. They were used to living in the peaceful lap of luxury and had never seen such violence. The more timid sixth miss had actually wet her pants back at the Drunken Immortal, and was now running a slight fever after changing her clothes.
The old dowager was busy having servants brew calming concoctions for all of the madames and girls. None of the other girls had lost their composure as much as the sixth miss though, so the girl was feeling quite embarrassed. She had buried her reddened face deep into the luohan bed in the old dowagerâs quarters in shame.
That a noble daughter had been scared into peeing herself left the second madame feeling like sheâd lost a great deal of face. As a result, even as she sipped at her cup, her expression was rather ugly.
The third madame would never waste an opportunity to needle the second branch, theatrically sighing as she glanced at the calm Qin Yining. âNiece Yi is the solidly dependable one after all. She has senior brother-in-lawâs personality and doesnât panic when she runs into trouble. I feel that very few of the girls from our house have a personality similar to niece Yi.â
Qin Yiningâs eyebrow quirked up. Was her third aunt attempting to compliment her or make enemies for her?
Indeed, various awkward expressions appeared on peopleâs faces at the third madameâs words. The second madame glanced over at Qin Yining and smartly decided not to fall into the third madameâs honeyed trap. However, the sixth miss wasnât quite that circumspect; she shot up from her curled position on the luohan bed and glared angrily at the third madame. And yet, she was a junior and a concubine-born girl whoâd been grounded several times by her father and the official wife. She didnât dare set herself against the third branch since they held the reins of the familyâs money, so she could only vent her spleen on Qin Yining.
âFourth sister is incredible alright. How would any normal noble daughter like us be as experienced as fourth sister?â
âAs experiencedâ encompassed a great variety of things, such as Qin Yiningâs recent attendance of the peace talks and being offered to the Great Zhou host. Obviously, this kind of experience was the greatest stain on oneâs reputation and the greatest insult one could use.
Some of the other girls frowned at the sixth missâ words. Some were worried, others repulsed. But there were also those like Qin Huining who let slip a chuckle. Even some of the maids couldnât help but blush at these words.
Any other woman wouldâve been so embarrassed that they would desperately wish for a hole in the ground to burrow into. Possibly those who were less able to endure stress mightâve charged at a pillar or hung themselves to prove their innocence.
Qin Yining, however, just smiled. âSixth sister praises me too highly. I have indeed seen a few more things than most. Setting aside the fact that sixth sister has grown up in the manor since youth, and has never witnessed the difficulties of the outside world, Iâve personally watched fatherâs dashing figure verbally joust during the peace talks. Such a wondrous sight is one for the annals of poetry! So although I donât possess any talents, I really am a bit more worldly than sixth sister. As for my courage, itâs also just a bit bigger as well.â
Clever use of leverage would always triumph over brute force. Everyoneâs attention was now back now back on the sixth miss peeing her pants from fright. The girlâs face instantly flamed bright red. She glared at Qin Yining, tears gathering in her eyes.
âWhatâs wrong, sixth sister?â Qin Yining quickly coaxed. âDonât cry, my fatherâs held a successful negotiation that will be gloriously recorded in history. This is great cause for celebration; why are you crying? Or is it⌠that little matter? Donât worry, donât think too much about it. Who would gossip about this? Grandmother loves you so dearly, she wonât let anyone talk about this.â
The sixth miss cried furiously with great sniffles. The more Qin Yining spoke like this, the more it proved that her matter had already spread throughout the manor. So what if no one talked about it? Everyone knew about it!
The old dowager rubbed her aching forehead, her patience at its limit as she censured angrily, âSettle down! How can you all have the heart to bicker with each other when something so major happened today? Not only can all of you not shoulder the familyâs burdens, but you even turn around to stir up more trouble instead. What use is it keeping you useless bunch of girls around?!â
Everyone rose to curtsey respectfully when they saw that the old dowager was truly angered.
âPlease donât be angry, Old Dowager.â
The sixth miss also made a hiccuping curtsey. The old dowagerâs brow was tightly furrowed and she was about to launch into a longer lecture when Qin- mama deftly placed a newly filled tobacco pipe and accompanying pouch in her hands. Thus distracted, the matriarch swallowed what she was about to say and took several long drags on the pipe in an attempt to calm down.
âDonât worry, Old Dowager.â Qin Yining smiled during the lull. âI just met with father. Heâs heading into the palace at the moment, most likely for a banquet. Heâll return soon and youâll soon be reunited.â
She watched her grandmotherâs face closely and noted that although the old dowager looked slightly happier, her frown still lived in the wrinkles of her brow. âOur family is about to step into the height of glory. Father has accomplished an unparalleled meritorious deed, and the emperor is sure to reward him handsomely. Honor and glory will brighten our doorstep, and all the credit goes to the old dowager for raising children well.â
These words comforted the old dowager greatly, and she made a noise of agreement after taking a few more pulls on the pipe. With that, it seemed that her anger had abated.
When the group saw that the old dowager had been pacified with a few words from Qin Yining, they privately heaved sighs of relief. The third madame began coyly fawning over the matriarch again, with the others joining in to agree every so often.
Only the sixth miss remained quietly sobbing off on the side, quite aggrieved. Qin Huining was sitting next to her, providing comfort in low murmurs. The two would frequently cast looks in Qin Yiningâs direction and put their heads together to whisper some more.
Qin Yining didnât care what they were saying about her at all. Only incompetents would fear direct confrontation and resort to talking behind oneâs back. Now that sheâd accompanied her father on this trip and witnessed matters that affected the bigger picture, as well as the blood shed to achieve it, she felt that her mind had been greatly broadened. Such miniscule matters were so⌠petty in comparison. They were just something to be dealt with when they arose.
She was worried about her parents, and wary of this mysterious force behind the assassination attempt. She didnât care about the group whoâd gone after the the trash emperorâs life, nor the fate of the trampress. She was focused on those whoâd been dressed as Great Zhou soldiers and had come for her father. Would they try again, given this attempt had failed?
If the main negotiator of Great Yan from the recently successful peace talks was assassinated, this would be a provocation towards both Great Yan and Great Zhou, wouldnât it? Great Zhou would think that the Yan government was looking down on them or wanted to weasel their way out of the terms, whereas Great Yan would suspect that Great Zhou wanted to rip up the accords.
Who would benefit if the two nations continued their war? The Miao territory that bordered Great Yan? Or the Tatars to the north of Great Zhou?
Contrary to Qin Yiningâs expectations, the palace wasnât exactly the picture of merriment sheâd described to the old dowager. In fact, pin drop silence had fallen over the imperial study. Qin Huaiyuan was kneeling on the black marble floor. The stone, so polished that one could clearly see oneâs reflection, mirrored the solemn expression of his downturned face. The only sound that broke the oppressive silence was the the emperorâs footsteps as he paced in front of Qin Huaiyuan, his hands behind his back.
âHow about that, how about that, huh!? Iâve broken my back for this country for thirty five years, and in return, get gifted with an assassination attempt! And itâs still that group of people who came to kill me?!â
âPlease quell your anger, Your Majesty.â Qin Huaiyuan kowtowed.
âQuell my anger? How can I quell my anger?!â The emperor angrily picked up the secret missive that one of the silver-masked men had just delivered and threw it in front of Qin Huaiyuan. âTake a look at this, how do I quell my anger?!â
Qin Huaiyuanâs heart thumped violently as his eyes flicked over the contents. His expression changed dramatically; all color draining from his face.
âYour Majesty!â Qin Huaiyuan kowtowed loudly three times from his kneeling position on the floor. âYour subjectâs entire family is loyal without question! To the very end! Even if Your Majesty wished for this subject to die, this subject wouldnât have the slightest reluctance! Please investigate this matter well, Your Majesty!â
The emperor minutely relaxed when he saw the normally refined immortal Qin Huaiyuan truly panicking. He thought carefully for a moment and broke into a smile, completely different from his hopping fury from seconds ago. He gently reached out with a single hand to help Qin Huaiyuan rise.
âWe naturally know of beloved subject Qinâs wholehearted devotion to the country. Your wife is also currently a guest in the palace. But youâve read the secret report. We will not allow this group of assassins to live any longer. So, all you need to do next is to play out a scene with Us. We will be at ease then and will reward you handsomely.â
Qin Huaiyuan felt both his hands and feet grow clammy, but he had no choice other than to lower his head. âAll shall be in accordance to Your Majestyâs wishes. This subject will follow to the end of everything!â