CH 8

Since mother and son were kicked out of Zhao Manor, it had always just been the two of them during Lunar New Year and the other holidays. The earlier years when they were hard pressed for money, if they were able to buy enough meat and vegetables to eat that was already not bad. So it was hardly possible to invite guests over. In recent years, their financial situation had improved drastically. More recently, Zhao Su’s teacher and friends would sometimes come over to spend Lunar New Year with them. Zhao Nuan and Yuan Shu would even get a free dinner off them from time to time.

But at this year’s Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhao Su was at the Provincial Capital participating in the examination. Their little house lacked the lively ambience of the past. Lady Chen was feeling a little lonely all by herself this year, so it was to great surprise when Clan Leader fu-ren invited her over to pass the festival at Zhao Manor.

Lady Chen originally wasn’t planning on going over, but then she thought to herself, these past few years, the clan leader had already been sending bits and pieces over for them. Sure it was in the name of cosying up to her son, but it was still a favour that should be repaid, so she decided to go.

She would never have thought as soon as she arrived at Zhao manor she would bump into the person she wanted to see least, her husband’s first wife, Lady Wu.

Lady Wu was sitting in the flower garden, staring coldly with a look of disdain at Lady Chen.

Around the table, there were also a few other clan ladies present.

Lady Chen couldn’t help but feel incredibly awkward, she hesitated to approach. Lady Wu moved but she didn’t utter a word out loud.

Lady Wu finally sneered: “What is it, you’ve been living outside for the last few years, you can’t even recognise your juniors and seniors?”

Lady Chen clutched her sleeve tightly.

Lady Wu had never liked her. Before she became Zhao Xifeng’s ‘concubine’, she was Lady Wu’s personal maid, but Lady Wu had hated her back then too. In the past, she was alone and just had to endure it. But now, Zhao Su had received scholarly honour, if she allowed herself to be disgraced, she’d be dragging her son’s name through the mud as well.

After having this thought, she lifted her head up high and said calmly: “Fu-ren, on the day we were kicked out of Zhao manor, you told us, from that day forward, we were no longer part of the Zhao family.”

Lady Wu’s face darkened.

Clan Leader fu-ren acted like she hadn’t heard and she warmly pulled Lady Chen over: “Alright, alright, I was afraid that you’d be bored to spend Lunar New Year alone so I asked you to come over. We are all women of the Zhao clan here, so if you could all just put aside your differences for me today. Today, I’d like to spend it happily, let’s not talk about anything else.”

Lady Wu sighed, then turned to the other ladies at the table and started up a conversation about make-up and needlework.

Aside from Zhao Su and Zhao Jin, this round there were also a few others in the clan who were taking the Provincial Exam. In the last hundred years, there were only a few people in the clan who had succeeded in the Provincial Exam. There were many of them who had studied, but perhaps down to luck, very few had passed the Provincial Exam. Not to mention that there were only the two jinshi in the Zhao clan.

Lady Chen was from a lowly background, all the other women around the table were legitimate first wives, so they weren’t too accepting of her, not to mention, all the things that Lady Wu must have said about her. Lady Chen was feeling extremely uncomfortable and just wanted to leave immediately but she had to endure it a little longer.

Clan Leader fu-ren asked people to bring forth a piece of embroidery work, she said: “Last time my son returned from Suzhou, he gifted me with an embroidery work from there.”

The embroidery piece was delicately inlaid in an exquisite wooden frame, which was suitable for display next to the dressing table, due to it’s small and exquisite size.

One of the wives picked up the embroidery, flipping it back and forth, discovering something unique: “This can’t be double-sided embroidery?”

In Changle, you could count the number of people who had passed on one hand, many people who were in their sixties and seventies had only passed the County Exam. The rarer something is, the more coveted and the higher the prize. Of course, if you really wanted to become a Court Official, passing the Provincial Examination was not enough, it was just the requirement to be able to enter the Metropolitan Exam. If you passed that you’d take the Court Examination, of which the questions are written by the emperor himself. For scholars, this was a rare honour.

Even though Zhao Su was now only a juren, there wasn’t any indication that he would succeed in the Metropolitain Exam next year. However, one thing was for sure, he was longer the concubine’s son who anyone was free to debase and bully. From now on, anyone who saw him would have to pay their respects to him and address him as “Juren-laoye,” Zhao Su and his mother could no longer be considered the concubine and the orphan.

Clan Leader fu-ren was the first to react, she gripped Lady Chen’s hand: “Congratulations meimei, this is just the beginning!”

The other ladies also began to congratulate her and offer auspicious kind words. Lady Chen’s eyes welled up, she was overcome with emotion but not these people who were fawning on her but she was happy for her son for being able to strip himself of his lowly status and rise above it all, no longer to be restricted by this place.

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The day the results were released, the Inspector General of Fujian Province held a dinner to celebrate the new keju. Zhao Su and Chen Zhu, as the first and second place winners, were naturally invited. They took their seats under the envious eyes of others. Their seats were placed directly next to the Inspector General seat.

Chen Zhu was still in a trance. Although it was not obvious, Zhao Su, who had become quite acquainted with him, could easily feel it. He poked Chen Zhu lightedly and teased: “Bo Xun didn’t sleep at all last night?”

Chen Zhu rubbed his face and smiled wryly: “I’m telling you, I really didn’t sleep for half the night. I had a lot of dreams over and over again. First, I dreamed that I failed the rankings, and then I dreamed that I couldn’t pass the exam even when I was in my seventies or eighties. I really can’t compare to Shao Yong!”

Zhao Su laughed: “Don’t flatter me, I know my own abilities, in terms of literary talent, I can’t be considered outstanding, it must be luck.”

Chen Zhu smiled back, lowering his voice: “Your first time taking the exam and you came in first place, a star is born, once Inspector General arrives, he might even ask you to recite an impromptu poem.”

Zhao Su got a headache just thinking about poetry. He knew that the poems he wrote in the examinations were definitely not superior. He didn’t expect that he would get 1st place in the end. Is it possible that the examiner’s expectations were low? Considering it further he decided that that was impossible. Although Chen Zhu got second place, he was definitely outstanding in terms of academic and literary talent.

In Chen Zhu’s opinion, Zhao Su’s slightly tangled brows were very interesting. It is rare for someone to have such a serious expression whether he was young and old. At this moment, the sun was magnificent, light rays from outside were shining in, making the hair by his temples even shinier. Chen Zhu couldn’t help but think of the verse – Transparently luminous as though the sun and moon had entered his breast.2

“What is it?” Zhao Su noticed Chen Zhu looking at him.

“Nothing much.” Chen Zhu blushed a bit and then changed the subject.

Not much time had passed when the Inspector General of Fujian, Provincial Education Commissioner, and the Prefectural Magistrate of Fuzhou all arrived, everyone came up one by one to pay their respects, and so the banquet began just like that.

Compared with the vibrant government offices of Fuzhou, the distant city of Beijing was dark and gloomy. The stuffy heat was enough to make people feel breathless.

Outside the Palace of Eternal Longevity, Emperor Jiajing, dressed Taoist robe, looked up at the sky.

“Huang-ban, why does the weather change just like that?”

Throughout the ages, it was not uncommon for there to be hostilities between father and son in the imperial family. But because of the words of a Daoist priest who said that it was unlucky for the two dragons to meet5. However, an Emperor who’d cast his sons to the side, those could be counted on one hand.

In the last thirty years, even if they were to see each other it was always from afar. Words exchanged with his son were less than those exchanged with the Court Officials. He didn’t care when his son got married, he didn’t care about his son’s studies. It was the same for both princes, it’s a wonder that they were able to grow up safe and sound. Now there was also his grandson but it was the same, he didn’t want to see him.

The Emperor sighed with sorrow, he didn’t want to say any more on this topic, so instead said “How is Yijun? I remember the last time I saw him was last year.”

Huang Jin smiled: “Royal grandson is clever and cute, he even remembers this servant, he can call this servant out by name.”

“Oh” Jiajing also smiled: “This little rascal is like me!”

The little eunuch held a jade plate and presented it cautiously. Huang Jin glanced at it, took the jade plate, held it in both hands, and whispered: “Your Majesty, it’s time to drink the elixir.” 　　

Zhao Su breathed in deeply and sighed “It seems I’ll have to practice drinking alcohol when I go home.” 　　

Chen Zhu shook his head as if he could shake off the feeling of drunkenness: ‘Shao Yong, just now, what you were saying with Inspector General about the plan to fight the Wukou, I thought it was brilliant but I still feel that you may be holding back?”

This person was really sharp, Zhao Su leaned on the railing: “There are somethings that we cannot always say outright. Although the Wukou are a problem, there are such fierce military leaders such as Hu Zongxian and Qi Jiguang, this problem will be settled in a few years at most. What I worry about is something else.”

“What is it?”

“After defeating the Wukou, what then, will the lives of the people be better? Land tax, poll tax, forced labour, flooding, the tartar tribe in the North, what are all of these?”

Chen Zhu looked at him in a daze, he would never have thought that Zhao Su would come out with all that.

Zhao Su finished talking and smiled asking: “Bo Xun, do you have an answer for this?”

He’d drunk a little too much, although he was still rational, his appearance was messy and he was slouched over. Plus, with his wide-sleeved robes, he looked more like a renowned scholar of the Wei or Jin dynasty.

Chen Zhu stared at him for a while, until Zhao Su began to feel a bit awkward that he said: “Shao Yong cherishes the world, I am inferior to you, from now on, I hope to share in your efforts, I hope to aid you even if it is in a negligible way, to stand up for the world, to save the citizens, to continue to keep learning, to create peace for all ages!”

Zhao Su was a bit speechless, he was only casually asking, he didn’t think that Chen Zhu would come out with all that. The days following this, Chen Zhu would come to see Zhao Su everyday, either to compose essays and then compare notes, or to ask about the situation with the Wukou and the Tartar tribe. Zhao Su was miserable, he only knew of such things because he was actually from the future, so he couldn’t actually do anything to resolve these issues.

So after Chen Zhu visited for the fifth time, Zhao Su ran away shamelessly. Before leaving, he left a letter saying that he missed his mother at home and went back to Changle first. As for where he went on the way home, there was no need to explain.

As for Zhao Nuan, he had already walked off and was waiting for him out in front.

At this time, Zhao Su would never have thought that a few days later, something big would happen that would make him understand what a moment of life and death really meant.

Author Note: 　

Okay, the ML has appeared (Readers: Is this called an appearance?!)

Some friends who are not familiar with the history of the Ming Dynasty, you just need to remember a few Emperors: Jiajing (now reigning), Longqing (his son), Wanli (his grandson)