âHe did it but doesnât allow others to talk about it. The emperor wants the people to all be idiots.â Qin Yining shook her head with a sigh. âIâm talking about all this today because Iâm in the mood to say all this. Letâs take advantage of the smoother times now to make some money, so that we have enough capital to do whatever we need in the future.â
âDonât worry miss, I may not have any other talents, but Iâve enough brains for this.â
The Qin fourth miss rose with a nod. âI have full faith in the stewardâs abilities. Itâs early yet, so Iâll go for a ride outside the city.â
âIâll see you out.â
âThatâs alright.â Qin Yining took her leave of the Zhong house after a round of pleasantries and put on a hat offered by Jiyun that had a white chiffon veil.
Bingtang was already waiting at the door on the chestnut horse that Huzi had given her. Whitecloud was tethered next to it and arched his neck with a loud sneeze when he saw the girl.
Qin Yining giggled softly and untied Whitecloudâs reins, softly caressing his silky-smooth, silvery-white mane. âGot tired of waiting?â
Whitecloud nuzzled her cheek fondly.
âMiss, youâre gentler to a horse than our prince.â Jiyun smiled as she walked over with her own spritely horse. âThe prince will definitely be jealous if he saw this. Smile some more when you see him next!â
Qin Yining blushed and pouted back, âOh you! Did Pang Zhixi send you to me so you can natter about this all day long?â
Jiyun burst out laughing. âYou obviously miss him too, miss. Youâre not reprimanding me for nagging you. You havenât worn any other bracelets or bangles since receiving the strand of red beans. You hug Riceball all day long and even hand wash the square knot around its neck. Isnât that missing His Highness?â
âYou awful girl. Iâm going to send you back home if you keep talking. No more rides for you!â Qin Yining tchâed with a reddened face.
Bingtang and Jiyun winked and smirked at each other, giggling happily.
The Qin fourth miss lightly flipped onto her horse. âLetâs ride for a little longer today before heading back. The old dowager is meting out judgment on one of the kitchen staff for fraud. Weâll just be caught up in an irritating mess if we go back too early.â
Granny servant Liu, in charge of purchases in the main kitchen, had been found to be swapping out purchases for subpar foodstuffs. Sheâd also been sneaking away rice from the manor to use at home. Jixiang, a maid by the old dowagerâs side, happened catch the granny servant in the act and had told her mistress.
âBut what if the old dowager asks where we went? Sheâs just forbidden you to go horseback riding because itâs not very becoming of a noble girl.â However, the guard hopped adroitly onto her own horse as she said this.
Qin Yining cheerfully lifted the veil on her hat. âWe wouldnât have to live our lives if we cared all the time about what everyone else says. So many people have already said bad things about me behind my back, some of the words quite ugly indeed. Who cares? I shouldâve hung myself a long time ago if I cared about that. Iâll pay attention to them if I want, and not if I donât. Weâll all live our own lives, with no one sticking their noses in other peopleâs business.â
This elicited laughter from Jiyun and the guard steered her horse forward, flanking her mistress along with Bingtang. They picked a quiet road out of the city that saw little traffic.
It was bright and beautiful outside the city walls, the blue sky a wondrous vivid blue. Deep-green grass stood up proudly from the soil. Although it was hot and muggy, the three were wearing veiled hats that blocked out the sun. The white veils on their hats and chiffon material of their skirts fluttered in the breeze caused from the galloping of their horses. They felt an inexplicable sense of refreshment and lightheartedness.
Mistress and servant galloped down a shaded path next to the official road for quite a while before taking a break to look for water. There hadnât been much rain this year, drying out several creeks and exposing cracked creek bottoms to the air. There was only a thin layer of muddy water and blistering hot pebbles left in the creek they were walking along. They followed the rocks for a while before finding an origin source that had water bubbling out of it.
Qin Yining, Bingtang, and Jiyun first filled their canteens, then let the three horses drink their fill. The three stood beneath the trees and looked out at the nearby road. The golden sunlight was eye-piercingly bright.
Bingtang sighed with worry. âItâll be bad if the drought continues. The harvest will be affected.â
âItâs not just the farms, but apparently much of the land outside is dried up. Weâll really have a disaster on our hands if this continues.â Qin Yining took another sip of water and hung her canteen on the saddle.
Jiyun however, slowly put hers down and flung the veil of her hat backwards. She leapt lightly onto a large trip and shaded her eyes to look in the direction of the official road.
The Qin fourth miss found this behavior curious. âWhat is it?â
Jiyun lifted her left hand slightly to indicate silence. Qin Yining and Bingtang felt that things were amiss and looked in the direction of the guardâs gaze. They seemed to see a vague dust cloud in the far distance.
âA lot of people! Miss, thereâs a lot, a lot of people running this way!â
Qin Yiningâs heart skipped a beat and she asked hurriedly, âQuick, take a close look. Who are they? Is it the army or civilians? Are they on horseback?â
She craned her neck as well, wanting a closer look. But her line of sight was blocked by her lower position. All she could see was the dust cloud growing bigger and bigger.
âIt shouldnât be the army, not from the way theyâre dressed⊠Miss, we should hide. Theyâll be here in a short while.â Jiyun jumped down and pulled Qin Yining behind the tree. Bingtang quickly brought the horses over as well.
The three girls hid the horses carefully and doubled back, stooping behind the large tree to peek towards the road. When the crowd drew near, they could make out that it was a group of raggedy, tattered civilians!
There was a good thousand in the group; both male and female, young and old. Everyone had packs on their back and bedraggled hair, dirty clothes and panicked expressions. All were supporting each other in a frantic sprint towards the capital. They were all gasping and panting for breath, their faces pale from exhaustion. But, no one stopped to rest.
An elderly man fell down because of his slower speed. The crowd behind him accidentally stepped  on him a few times before his children could help him back up. Lost children washed away from their parents cried helplessly for their parents. It was an utter scene of chaos that seemed prompted by demons chasing behind the group!
Qin Yining turned back with the color drained from her face. She also collapsed to a sitting position as her brain buzzed, murmuring, âIs this⊠has Great Zhou started attacking again? Pang Zhixi⊠didnât we have the peace talks? Ah. Right, the Tatar assassination. Not only was that a present to me and my father, but an excuse to restart the war!â
Bingtang was closest to Qin Yining and heard her mistressâ words clearly. Cold sweat poured down when she heard âwarâ. Although she was a maid now and had been a nun for a little while, she was still a noble daughter at the heart of things. Sheâd never suffered much in her life, a marked difference from Qin Yining, someone whoâd been a noble daughter for less than a year. Sheâd only heard of the horrors of war before and had never seen them with her own eyes. The most accurate impression sheâd ever had was when she accompanied Qin Yining to the peace talks at Xihua. That trip had only shown her the magnificence of troops lined up in rank and file.
She was now faced with the sight of so many charging in a frenetic rush, all of them distraught and terrified. Some deaths even occurred from trampling and not the enemy. Loud cries and wails filled her ears. And this is only a short passing! Just where had all these people come from? It was such a long road, so despairing scenes mustâve happened continuously!
It was the first time that Bingtang had experienced, up close and personal, the fear of looming disaster.
âWhat should we do, miss? If, if the little prince really does come charging through with his army, will they harm you? His men might not know you!â Bingtangâs voice was dry and her brain had ground to a halt. It took her a while to even voice half coherent thoughts as these.
Her mistressâ face was wan and she gripped Bingtangâs hand with one hand, her own clothes with the other. She slowly relaxed her palm only when her collar was a wrinkled mess. Qin Yining took in a few deep breaths before patting Bingtangâs shoulder comfortingly.
âDonât be afraid. They wonât come charging in so quickly. Pang Zhixiâs troops had already withdrawn from the city of Liang after the last battle. Although the emperor gave up some of the larger cities on the border to Great Zhou, itâd still be impossible for the numerous Valiant Tigers to soundlessly, invisibly make it to our capital.â
âBut all these refugees⊠theyâre obviously terrified and fleeing to the capital.â Bingtang wiped off sweat from her forehead with a sleeve.
âWe should go back first and discuss this thoroughly with Steward Zhong. Iâll also ask my father for what news he has. Whatever information they have will be a lot more accurate than the three of us speculating wildly here.â
Bingtang nodded, but mist immediately gathered in her big, round eyes and her voice was a little choked up. âBut miss, Iâm still really scared.â
âDonât be scared, donât be scared.â Qin Yining pulled her close with an arm and patted her back. Although the two girls were the same age, Bingtang looked like she was twelve because of her small stature. âIâll let you all go if something bad really does happen. Just leave the capital then and head south along the coast.â
âWhat about you then, miss?â Bingtang sniffled loudly.
Qin Yining only smiled wryly and didnât respond.