Qin- mama laughed dryly. âItâs nothing, miss. Shall we go inside?â
âLetâs.â Qin Yining walked in, side-by-side with the old servant. âQin- mama , where is my father now?â
âThe lord has just gone to the outer study.â
âHe must be very happy with a new concubine.â
The old servant could tell that the fourth miss was fishing for information regarding Qin Huaiyuanâs attitude towards all of this. It wasnât exactly a secret, and the fourth miss would just ask someone else if she didnât speak up. There was no point making a mountain out of a molehill, so the mama decided she might as well play the good person. She responded softly, âThe lord left after a short while. The old dowager found fault with the madame after.â
âYouâre too polite, miss.â The two halted just inside the covered hallway as Qin Yining thought for a moment and summoned Bingtang. She whispered a few words into the maidâs ear.
âUnderstood, Iâll go do so immediately.â Bingtang nodded immediately. Qin- mama didnât know what Qin Yining had sent her maid for, and frankly it was none of her business. The miss could do what she wanted with her own people. She walked forward and lifted the door curtain to welcome Qin Yining into the house.
âUnderstood.â The maids immediately went off to fetch the items as well as cloaks and hand warmers.
Qin Yiningâs harsh gaze swept across the open-mouthed servants standing beneath the covered hallway in the Garden of Loving Piety. âYou all serve by the old dowagerâs side, so how could you misunderstand her orders like this? If people talk about this in private, theyâll gossip that youâre a group of servants who lack brains. If word of this gets out, wonât the old dowagerâs reputation be ruined because of all of you?â
Qin- mama inwardly marveled at Qin Yiningâs wit and charisma. Impressed, she too curtsied with the other maids. âThis servant knows her wrongs.â
Qin Yining hadnât kept her voice down just now, so her voice had traversed the entire house, letting everyone hear her. That included the old dowager, who had flushed beet red with indignation. The girl had clearly been criticizing her!
After entering the house, Qin Yining circled merrily past the exquisitely carved divider to see the crowd who had gathered. The old dowager was wearing a vest ensemble of dusky purple, replete with a forehead band of similar color which had a ruby embedded in the center. It was clearly an outfit meant for celebration. Sitting close to her was a young madame wearing a light pink, flowery two-piece with a phoenix hairpin perched in her hair. She looked stunningly beautiful with pink rouge adorning her cheeks and a graceful nose sitting above her cherry lips. She seemed to be smiling even when she wasnât, and her almond shaped eyes were so very expressive. She looked to be no older than early twenties, belying her actual age of over thirty, and she had a delighted expression on her face.
So this is the empressâ sister, an official Cao daughter. Cao Yuqing. The two didnât look all that similar, but that innate talent of mesmerizing seduction was the same. Even as a female, Qin Yining couldnât help but want to take a few more glances at her. But just as she was discreetly sizing up Cao Yuqing, so was the new concubine openly assessing Qin Yining.
âThis must be the fourth miss? So very pretty! The fourth miss looks so incredibly similar to a young Lord Qin!â Delighted shock appeared in her eyes. She seemed to be entranced as she gently shook off Qin Huiningâs hand, which was clutching her arm. She rose and seemed to want to caress Qin Yiningâs face, but recollected herself halfway through the motion. She took off a pair of ivory-white jade bracelets on her arms and offered them to Qin Yining with both hands. âIf you donât mind, Fourth Miss, this is a small token from me.â
It really was tough to decline a smiling beauty flashing her pearly whites. Qin Huiningâs eyes widened in absolute shock when she saw how proactive Cao Yuqing was being, a surprise shared by the old dowager. She had been moments away from lecturing Qin Yining for not knowing manners and rules, but forcefully swallowed those words.
She was the daughter of the wife, the true mistress of this household! Cao Yuqing was just a lowly concubine. Regardless of the imperial decree, her status of a concubine was set in stone! Concubines could be bought and sold, their standing only a hair higher than bedwarmers They had to call themselves âthis humble concubineâ in front of the madame, much like how maids had to refer to themselves as âthis maidâ or âthis lowly oneâ. What right did an underling have to meet with her as a senior? Who had given her so much face as to allow her to present a gift to an official daughter of the house?!
Qin Yiningâs words are too harsh! The second and third madame grew nervous and the third, seventh, and eighth miss wrung their handkerchiefs anxiously. On the other hand, Qin Huining quietly snorted in derision. Idiot. You just dug your own grave.
âGranddaughter Yi, how dare you!? Kneel in apology to your Auntie Cao!â The old dowager became immensely nervous and immediately rebuked her in a low voice.
âKneel? Apologize?â Qin Yining looked askance at the old dowager, an innocent expression on her face. âGrandmother, I donât know what wrong Iâve committed. Why should I apologize? Are the rules that youâve taught me before all false?â
This stopped the old dowager dead in her tracks. She didnât have time to formulate her response before Qin Yining continued. âGrandmotherâs told me that concubines are sometimes only brought out when hosting guests, and can be easily traded around. Theyâre just a higher level servant. Iâm my fatherâs daughter, born of his wife. Is grandmother telling an official Qin daughter to kowtow in apology to a servant? Is that really right?â
âWhen, when did I say all that?!â The old dowagerâs face reddened rapidly as she smiled apologetically at Cao Yuqing. âYuqing ah, donât listen to the child. Mother has no intention of looking down on you.â
Cao Yuqing had frozen in her steps, her beautiful eyes trained on Qin Yining. There were many emotions within them that the girl didnât understand, but the new concubine unexpectedly curtsied to the fourth miss.
âThis humble concubine has overstepped herself. This concubine was just too excited at seeing the fourth miss and forget herself. Please donât fault this concubine for this transgression.â
âAuntie Cao doesnât need to stand on ceremony like this. Weâre all one family from now on.â Qin Yining smiled magnanimously.
The same thoughts naturally occurred to the Old Dowager as well. However, the matriarch wasnât particularly afraid of Cao Yuqing tattling on Qin Yining, but more fearful that Elder Statesman Cao and the empress would be enraged by this! She gave vent to her worry in a fit of fury, angrily hurling her brass tobacco pipe and pouch at the girl.
âYou wench! Down on your knees!â
Being made of brass, the pipe and accompanying pouch had quite a heft to it. The old dowager had used her full strength in her anger, and the pipe was dead on target for Qin Yiningâs head. If she was hit, it would open bleeding wounds in her head and ruin her looks at the very least.
The crowd gasped in collective shock, but Qin Yiningâs hand quickly intercepted the pipe and pouch, knocking it completely off course. It tumbled haphazardly into the display rack beside her. A lazurite decoration became the unfortunate casualty of the missile, jolted clear of the rack. All three crashed loudly onto the ground. The lazurite shattered on impact while the pipe and pouch separated into two and skittered across the floor. The clatter rang clearly in the quiet yard, shaking everyoneâs heart with the violence. What shook them the most was the ruthless look in Qin Yiningâs eyes as sheâd so casually swept the projectile away. There was nothing else to call it, those were the eyes of a wolf!
âGrandmother, are you trying to kill your granddaughter? Or ruin my looks?â Qin Yiningâs smile was as serene as ever, but her dark eyes burned like fiery coals as they transfixed the old dowager. âThe emperor has always extolled ruling with benevolence, and so his subjects should follow suit as well. Families should be governed with virtue. If grandmother feels that Iâve spoken incorrectly, you can correct me with logic and reasoning. Why use such a heavy object to smash my head? If you kill me, father will have no descendants. Then, Iâm sure gossip about him will start at court as well.â
âShut up! Get down on your knees!â The old dowager lost her temper in the face of these brazen accusations, bringing her hand down hard on the end table next to her.