Father was a court official and wasnât free to do many things himself. His most likely course of action after learning about this would be to report it to the emperor. But this place was under Statesman Caoâs protection. It was a very complicated web of relationships. Who knew how that useless emperor would react? Her father might actually be accused in return, since she didnât have any tangible evidence.
She had to tell father about this, but only after obtaining concrete proof that these people were Tatar spies. Mere suspicions wouldnât be convincing enough, and people would suspect Qin Huaiyuan of stirring up trouble instead.
Qin Yiningâs face grew solemn as she reached a decision, and she suddenly asked, âSteward Zhong, do we have anyone in the Bureau of Fire Control?â
The Bureau of Fire Control was associated with the Wardenâs Office and in charge of all fire-extinguishing efforts in the city.
The stewardâs eyes lit up as he understood her meaning. âWe do have a brother, he collects night soil for the Bureau.â
Qin Yining blinked and laughed with delight. âPerfect! A night soil collector. Hidden talents abound in the Institute alright! Our connections are exceedingly vast. Then, letâs do it this way. Please search out this brother and prepare 300 taels of silver. He can retire handsomely after finishing this job.â
âWhat are your orders, miss?â The steward nodded.
The girl had Steward Zhong scoot closer and whispered her plan to him. His head bobbed furiously and he sighed with admiration when she finished. âAs expected, the apple doesnât fall far from the tree. You truly deserve the title of the âDaughter of Wise Pan Anâ. I bow to your strategic prowess, miss.â
A blush colored Qin Yiningâs face from the compliments. âDonât say that, Steward Zhong. Itâs all thanks to your support in everything I do. Iâm the lucky one, given that youâre willing to help me.â
âNot at all! If it wasnât for you, miss, where would my family be now? Donât worry, miss, Iâll carry out your orders faithfully. Just sit back and wait for the show to begin.â
âThen Iâll thank Steward Zhong in advance for making the preparations. I probably wonât be present when it all happens, so please follow everything I laid out just now.â
âDonât worry, everything will go as planned. This steward is an old hand at matters like these.â Steward Zhong smiled. Qin Yining nodded and returned to the manor with complete peace of mind.
âEverythingâs ready, miss. Weâll make our move tonight. Would you like to watch it yourself?â An excited gleam sparkled in Steward Zhongâs eyes.
âNaturally. Itâll be a good show. But with my identity, itâs not good to stay outside for too long. Let me think of a way to legitimately do so with my father.â The mauve jade bracelet on her wrist shifted as she toyed with the white porcelain tea cup. Her translucent nails tapped the cup lightly and she suddenly smiled. âAh forget it, my father is wise and quick witted. Lying to him or pulling the wool over his eyes in this would be an unwise option.â
Steward Zhong nodded in agreement. âIn my opinion, why not tell the lord the truth? Itâd be bad if misunderstandings developed instead.â
âPrecisely.â Qin Yining went over the preparations again in hushed whispers before returning to the manor.
That afternoon, Qin Yining brought Jiyun with her to the outer study. Qitai was pruning a pot of jasmine buds when he heard footsteps behind him. He quickly bowed in greeting when he saw that it was the fourth miss.
âFourth Miss.â
âIs my father in?â
âThe lord is, this servant will report your arrival immediately.â Qitai placed the shears to the side and turned, lifting the baby-blue door curtains overlaid on bamboo slabs. It didnât take long for him to come out and respectfully welcome Qin Yining inside.
Everything was as usual inside the study. Qin Huaiyuan was wearing a light-gray house robe, reading cross legged on the luohan bed next to the window. He smiled when the girl entered. âSo youâre here, daughter, come sit.â
Qin Yining sat down on the other end of the square table and dismissed the servants with a wave. âFather, Iâd like to invite you to watch a good show.â
Qin Huaiyuanâs eyes flicked to hers in surprise. He automatically put the book down on a nearby table, showing an aquamarine cover with the words âA Commentary of the Spring and Autumn Annalsâ, as he turned the entirety of his attention to his daughter.
âYour daughter has set up the stage and found a suitable theater troupe. Everything is ready, and we lack only father as the audience. Would you like to go watch with me?â
Qin Huaiyuan found it hard to hide his smile when he looked at the little fox-like smirk on his daughterâs face. It was so similar to his own when he was young. âAlright, tell me who youâre plotting against now.â
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The old dowager sulking on her luohan bed that dusky evening, holding a loose-leaf tobacco pipe in her hand. A jade mouthpiece decorated the end of the bronze pipe, but its allure wasnât enough to tempt the old dowager.
ââŠIâve started making slippers for grandmother to wear indoors and have already traced out the pattern. Iâll bring it over for you to take a look later, grandmother. I can change it if you donât like it.â Qin Huining was snuggling up to the old dowagerâs arm as she spoke smilingly.
Although the old dowager didnât treat Qin Huining as lovingly as she had before, she had still warmed up greatly to the foster girl on account of Cao Yuqing. At any other time, the affectionate display would have elicited a smile in return, but her sulky mood was rather obstinate today. She firmly shrugged off Qin Huiningâs hand and gave the tobacco pipe and accompanying pouch to Qin-mama.
âWhat did he say? He was perfectly fine before getting this busy! And what does he need to take granddaughter Yi with him for? How many days has it been since heâs come to make his greetings!? I say heâs almost forgotten that Iâm his mother!â
âNot at all. No one else knows how busy the lord is, but surely you understand, mistress.â Qin-mama smiled in consolation.
Qin Huining piped in. âThatâs right, donât be angry, grandmother. The senior madame was sick a few days ago, so itâs natural that the lord was busy taking care of the madame.â
âDonât mind that, Old Dowager. Setting aside how busy the lord is with court, he also has few ties to the family. Daughter Yi is incredibly intelligent and the lord also likes how similar she looks to him. Iâd say that heâs raising her just as he would a son. Perhaps there was some important business they had to handle together today, so itâs natural that they wouldnât have time to even set foot in the inner residence.â
Qin Yining and Qin Huaiyuan didnât know what was going on the manor, and the fourth miss didnât have the slightest inkling that Qin Huaiyuanâs favor had incited the old dowager and Qin Huiningâs jealousy.
The night watch had just banged the drum after midnight when a manor in the Good Health Alley caught on fire. Thankfully, the Bureau of Fire Control and the Wardenâs Office were both close by. The Bureauâs men quickly arrived with carts of water and bravely dashed in to put out the fire.
But for some reason, the fire leapt and burned even more fiercely at their attempts. It was as if theyâd dumped a bucket of oil on the flames instead of water. This made the firefighters panic and they hastily sprayed more water on the flames. But to their great dismay, it only fed the conflagration even more.
They finally realized that something was wrong and inspected the water carts, discovering that someone had poured oil into the carts. Less dense than water, the oil had floated to the top and had been siphoned through the hose. So all the liquid theyâd been spraying earlier had been oil! Even after spraying all that oil, there still was a thin layer of oil in the water carts, waiting to be used.
And so, an accidental fire became an act of unintentional arson.