âYou wish to raid the execution place, miss?!â
âYes.â Qin Yining nodded.
Steward Zhong thought deeply for a moment and nodded. âOur Institute doesnât have much, but connections are our strong point. Iâll send out people immediately. Rest for now, miss. Weâll do our best. Donât tire yourself out either.â
âBe careful in this matter. Donât drag yourself into this by appearing yourself,â Qin Yining responded gratefully. âJust push everything onto me. Donât remain involved once the hired hands come. Just go be the grand steward of the Institute of Luminous Charm.â
âWhat kind of words are these, miss! Ole Zhong isnât the sort to forget debts of gratitude!â
âI know what your character is like, grand steward. But youâre not alone in this world. You have a family to take care of. Listen to me, donât get further involved in this. Give your orders through multiple layers of people and hire them in a roundabout manner.â
Grand Steward Zhong opened and closed his mouth a few times and still swallowed his words in the end. He nodded heavily and left with quick strides.
Bingtang had found a skirt and was helping Qin Yining change her clothes.
âDonât worry, miss. Rest for now. No matter what you do tomorrow, you need to rest well so you have the energy to, no?â
Qin Yining nodded with compressed lips and spoke after a moment. âAll of you are dismissed. Iâd like to spend some time alone.â
The strong wind rattled the shutters as the candlelight flickered with it. She seemed to hear the crying of a woman. The sound startled Qin Yining into flinging off her covers. But when she stood up, the sound seemed to vanish. The roomâs unfamiliar items and blackness of the shadows seemed to harbor a violent beast, one that would pounce and devour her at any time.
She rubbed her aching forehead and wearily sat on the edge of the bed again, leaning her head against the bedpost and closing her eyes.
The door creaked open as Bingtang came in with a lamp. She asked anxiously, âWhy havenât you slept yet, miss?â
âWhat time is it?â
âItâs the hour of the tiger.â 1 Bingtang placed the lamp on the table and instantly brightened the room, banishing the beast in the shadows. âYou mustâve been so worried that you didnât sleep all night!â
âHow could I sleep when something like this has happened?â
Bingtang placed three fingers on Qin Yiningâs wrist and took pulses from both hands. âThere isnât much wrong with you, miss. Iâll prepare some calming side dishes later. You should drink more water as well. Youâll be fine in two more days. Does your stomach still cramp, miss?â
Qin Yining nodded. âIt does, and my hands and feet are so cold.â
âYou suffered from the cold before, miss. And now that your monthly courses are about to start, you naturally have cramps. But donât worry, miss. Iâll help you adjust your body from now on. Iâll be able to cure you of the lingering effects the cold left in you before a yearâs out. You have a healthy foundation, so it wonât impact your child bearing capabilities at all.â
âAnd what are you talking bout?â Qin Yining was embarrassed.
Bingtang started teasing when she saw Qin Yiningâs forehead relax. âSuch is whatâs decreed in the heavens. This is just natureâs law. Thereâs nothing bad about it. We who know medicine can see stuff like this, weâre not like those quack doctors, you know.â
âYouâre the only one who talks so much.â Qin Yining had almost forgotten that the two were the same age.
âLay down for a while, miss. Iâll return shortly.â
âIâll be troubling you then.â Qin Yining smiled gratefully. It shouldâve been her mother to tell her all this, but sheâd heard some from Zhan-mama and Jin-mama, and now Bingtang was taking care of her. She was very thankful that Bingtang and Songlan were keeping her company at this time. She wouldnât know what to do if it was just her.
The maids returned before long to help Qin Yining wash-up and change clothes. When all preparations were made, they served warm porridge made of hard rice and some other side dishes. With warm porridge in her belly, Qin Yining felt a bit better, and her face was no longer as sheet-white as before.
âAre you awake, miss?â Steward Zhongâs voice came from outside.
Qin Yining quickly ran to open the door. âHow did everything go, Steward Zhong?â
The grand steward looked like he hadnât slept all night either, but he was smiling. âThank goodness I havenât disappointed you, miss. Iâve already hired four experts who promise that theyâll rescue the madame. I promised them five thousand silver each when the deed is done.â
âWonderful! Thank you so much, Steward Zhong.â Qin Yiningâs heart could finally settle back in its proper place. Sheâd had such a sleepless night because sheâd been afraid that even all the silver she could muster wouldnât be enough. But now that they had their men, she began to worry that the operation would fail.
Songlan observed her mistressâ expression closely and helped her sit down. âDonât worry, miss. Our plan is a surprise, and the madame will surely be able to transform disaster into good fortune. The hour is a bit early and youâve done all that you can for all the arrangements you can think of. Rest a little so that youâve full energy for the matter at noon.â
Qin Yining understood all this reasoning, but it was difficult for her to do so. When Bingtang saw Qin Yining thus, she couldnât help but be reminded of her own circumstances. Her nose twinged, but there was nothing else that they as servants could do at this time other than take good care of their mistress.
And so Qin Yining sat there until the hour of the snake 2. She really couldnât wait anymore, so she summoned Steward Zhong.
âPlease prepare my carriage, the one I use normally.â
âAre you still planning to go to the execution place?â
âI need to see things with my own eyes whether or not the operation is a success. If it is, Iâll return back to the manor and continue being a Qin miss. If notâŠâ Qin Yiningâs breathing hitched before she forced herself to calm again. âIf not, Iâll still return to be the grand preceptorâs official daughter.â Except no one will be able to stop me from whatever I do afterwards.
Such were the stewardâs thoughts, but it wouldnât do to openly criticize the ownerâs mother. He just carried out his orders. Qin Yining was dressed properly and climbed into the carriage with an ashen complexion, feeling intense discomfort from cramps. They made for the Meridian Gate.
Grand Preceptor Qin had just successfully concluded the peace talks and brought back peace to citizens of Great Yan, but the emperor was going to execute his wife! This news had spread throughout the entire capital, and many citizens cried out for her innocence. However, the imperial decree had been given and the grand preceptorâs wife had even cursed out the emperor. With the title of âinsubordinationâ clapped to her head, who would dare defy this outcome? There was no point to the pleas of mercy from the populace.
The young girlâs voice was crisp and brimming with sincere sorrow. It carried out quite a distance in the air. When the people realized that Grand Preceptor Qinâs daughter was next to them, they all shuffled to the side, seemingly afraid of squeezing her. Theyâd also taken a clear look at her. No wonder the trash emperor had the grand preceptor bring his daughter to the peace talks.
The Qin miss is the daughter of âWise Pan Anâ alright.
But the Qins are really too tragic!
No matter who in Great Zhou took a liking to her, the grand preceptor had to offer his daughter for the peace talks and not only was there an attempted assassination after his return, but now the trash emperor wants to execute his wife!
Thereâs no justice in this, no humanity!
The people grew more agitated and started yelling and shouting.
âWhat crime did Madame Qin commit?! Why is she being executed and displayed for everyone to see?!â
âGrand Preceptor has done a great service for the country, the emperor should show mercy!â
âThatâs right, the emperor should think of the grand preceptor and not kill his wife!â
Logic snapped in Qin Yiningâs mind when she saw her mother thus. She forcefully pushed aside the soldiers and wanted to charge forward, but these were the execution grounds. As strong as she was, she was still just a girl. The soldiers ripped her from her trajectory and threw her back into the ground into a sitting position.
âMiss Qin, we give respect to the grand preceptor, so please think twice about your actions. A place such as the execution grounds are off limits to you!â
Qin Yining clenched her teeth as she got up with the aid of Bingtang and Songlan. She only had four people, but there were so many soldiers. Would they succeed?
Disturbance rippled through the crowd again at this time. There seemed to be someone pushing from the back, making the ones in front stumble a few steps forward. This was when Qin Yining noticed that several tall and stocky men had surrounded here. They were dressed like normal citizens and looked quite ordinary, but they were very fit. This made the girl ponder. Are these my hired help? But they donât know who the real employer is, so they wouldnât come protect me.
âThe hour has arrived, perform the execution!â The presiding official shouted out, causing an instant stillness.
Qin Yiningâs heart leapt into her threat as she frantically searched for her men. There were about a dozen men poised at the front of the crowd, ready to charge out. But in this critical moment, a piercing sound broke through the air!
A crisp ding! rang out as the executionerâs sword broke into two. The executioner rocked on his heels onto the ground. The arrowâs momentum wasnât arrested at all as it flew towards the wooden pole behind the presiding official, burying itself down to the fletching into the pole supporting the tent.
Color drained from the officialâs face as he shrieked with fright. âWho is it?! How dare you act like this? Capture him!â
The men about to charge out paused.
âDisplay this princeâs flag so they can all see just who the hell I am!â