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Chapter 33
In the end, Gu Han didn't agonize for long. She had people prepare a portion of lychees, and after waiting half an hour, had Jiu Nian deliver them to Rong Bǎolín. She had already made a show of hesitation. As for how Rong Ling would interpret the disparity, this was a point that troubled Gu Han slightly yet she felt she shouldn't care about.
She couldn't stagnate just because of her alliance with Rong Ling, only seeking balance between the two of them. If Rong Ling couldn't grasp the proper measure in this and lost her equilibrium, developing resentment toward her, Gu Han could only cut ties decisively when necessary.
As Gu Han had thought, after that portion of lychees was delivered by Jiu Nian to Wanxi Hall, Wanxi Hall fell into silence.
Rong Ling's silence lasted too long, making Xiao Jiu somewhat uneasy. She asked hesitantly:
"Is there something wrong with these lychees?"
After a long while, Rong Ling shook her head: "There's nothing wrong with these lychees."
"Then is there a problem with Gu Pin?"
Her mistress had gained considerable favor during this time, so Xiao Jiu's awe of Changchun Pavilion had naturally dissipated quite a bit. But she remembered Changchun Pavilion's kindness, so this question came out somewhat haltingly.
Rong Ling similarly shook her head.
Xiao Jiu was stunned. If neither Gu Pin nor the lychees had problems, then why was her mistress making such an expression?
Seeming to guess Xiao Jiu's thoughts, Rong Ling pulled her lips into a smile:
"An hour ago, the imperial presence went to Changchun Pavilion. For Sister to send the lychees only after such a long time, she probably feared I would feel bad inside."
"Sister is meticulous in thought. But she still sent me a portion, when there are benefits, she always remembers me."
Rong Ling had always known she couldn't compare to Gu Han, which was why even after entering the palace she remained on good terms with Gu Han. Her background and appearance were unremarkable. The only thing worth praising was her self-awareness.
She could see through Sister Gu's intention and difficulty, and knew this disparity wasn't Sister Gu's fault. Yet Rong Ling still lowered her eyelids, murmuring softly:
"It's just that seeing with my own eyes, things I treasure like gems are merely commonplace to her. My heart still feels somewhat stifled."
She knew Sister Gu was innocent in this, so this wave of unfair resentment had nowhere to go.
For the first time in her life, Rong Ling felt that if only she had also been born into a prestigious family. That way, when she allied with Sister Gu, she could have had confidence, could have stood tall, rather than relying on her in everything like now. In others' mouths, it amounted to nothing more than the word "dependent."
Even her current ability to catch the Emperor's eye came only through Sister Gu.
Xiao Jiu fell completely silent.
Having been a servant since childhood, she couldn't understand her mistress's distress. In her view, Gu Pin helping everywhere already qualified as a rare good friend. If Mistress felt there was a disparity, then she should climb upward step by step. Eventually, the chasm would be leveled, this was far more practical than self-pity.
She wanted to say something, but seeing the expression in her mistress's eyes, she swallowed her words.
She could see clearly—her mistress wasn't unaware of this reasoning. It just couldn't prevent the stifled feeling in her heart.
Gu Han didn't know Rong Ling's thoughts. After having someone deliver things to Rong Ling, she cast the matter aside. Since receiving Xie Chang'an's message, Gu Han hadn't been able to relax completely for a single day. Her order to keep close watch on the palace had proven effective.
When Jiu Nian and Jiu Si worked together to lift the soft couch, some powder was revealed underneath. The couch was placed against the wall, and this powder had similarly adhered to the wall. The powder's color was very light, like dust. Sprinkled in a hidden location, it was also very difficult to clean.
The person who did this was quite good at picking places.
During her recovery, Gu Han almost never left the inner hall. This bed and soft couch were where she spent the most time. Gu Han didn't know if this powder was poisonous, but that person secretly doing these small tricks clearly had no good intentions.
The emotion in Gu Han's eyes was obscure and difficult to discern. In the end, she couldn't help but darken her expression.
Both Jiu Si and Jiu Nian were shocked and angry. Their mistress had entrusted the inner hall to their care. Now that something had gone wrong, it was their failure in duty. Fortunately, they had discovered it early and it hadn't caused any impact on Mistress. Otherwise, they would be guilty of an unforgivable crime even in ten thousand deaths.
Jiu Nian frowned and immediately named two suspects:
"Those who can enter the inner hall, besides us servants, are only Qiaoluo and Qiaosui."
Gu Han was even clearer about this than they were. During her recovery, she couldn't go outside. Only these past few days, feeling her body didn't ache so severely, had she gotten out of bed to eat in the outer hall. Only during this window could someone have had an opportunity.
Jiu Si wished she could immediately drag out both people and curse them hatefully: "These two cheap hooves! Mistress has always treated them well, yet they dare to be so ungrateful and betray their master?!"
Not knowing which one had done this, she simply cursed both.
Her emotions spilled over, but no one present managed or acknowledged her. Xiao Fangzi even looked up at Mistress, saying seriously:
"Mistress sent everyone else away before revealing this point. Mistress must already have a plan in mind."
Gu Han was angry, but indeed, as Xiao Fangzi said, as soon as she discovered something was wrong, she had already thought of what to do. But now, she didn't know what effect this powder had, nor did she know who was behind it. She had to be cautious.
Gu Han looked at Xiao Fangzi: "You're always resourceful. Find some insect or rodent to test the effect of this powder."
Xiao Fangzi bowed. Only then did Gu Han order Jiu Si and Jiu Nian to move the soft couch back intact, completely overlapping with its original position. Jiu Si was somewhat worried and puzzled:
"Mistress has already discovered something wrong. Why not directly apprehend those two traitors?"
Gu Han looked up at her. Those almond eyes were clear, and the faint smile covering them seemed natural and ordinary. She said gently and softly:
"What use is apprehending just one servant?"
Jiu Si's eyes brightened. She said: "Mistress is right!"
Jiu Nian stood speechless at the side. She didn't know if this fool had understood Mistress's words or not, yet responded so enthusiastically. But not understanding didn't matter. In any case, she was always obedient and loyal. Whatever Mistress told her to do, she would do it.
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Time kept moving forward. The slightly astringent autumn wind swept away summer's last trace of heat. The imperial consorts couldn't help donning an extra layer. The formerly flowing, slender waists no longer appeared so exquisite. Near late autumn, the capital had already caught cold winds early on.
Now the sky darkened early. When Lu Yu arrived at Changchun Pavilion, candles had already been lit in the inner hall. Gu Han sat cushioned on the soft couch, slender fingers pinching a silver needle. Her movements threading the needle flowed like water. She lowered her eyes slightly, a strand of black hair hanging gently along her cheek. The beauty was gentle as poetry and painting.
During Gu Pin's injury, Lu Yu didn't know if it was because he felt comfortable staying with her, or if the scene from Taihe Hall that day had left too deep an impression. In any case, Lu Yu had to come once every few days.
But no matter how many times he saw her, he occasionally couldn't help finding the woman's appearance stunning. When Lu Yu came to his senses, he had to admit that he too couldn't escape worldly conventions. When someone's appearance could astonish him, he inevitably had a bit more patience with that person.
The woman sensed someone entering and looked up. Her almond eyes suddenly appeared, immediately producing a liveliness completely different from that gentle quality. The woman who had just entered the palace was barely of age. She wore a layer of dark blue outer garment that suppressed the trace of childishness between her brows and eyes, leaving only that naturally formed spiritual charm.
Gu Han was surprised. She naturally moved to rise and bow but was stopped. She had already grown accustomed to this, sitting down very naturally and only looking up to say:
"How does Your Majesty have time to come at this hour?"
It was already evening. Before long, it would be time to rest. Her injuries weren't healed, she was still recuperating, so naturally she couldn't attend the Emperor's bed.
Being stared at by those clear almond eyes, Lu Yu paused slightly, then inevitably felt she had been recovering from this injury too long. He sat beside the woman as if nothing had happened. Raising his hand, he could embrace the woman's slender, seemingly boneless waist.
A blush crept onto the woman's face, but she didn't evade. She was quietly somewhat shy. Lu Yu closed his eyes, only feeling he was looking for trouble. There were countless women in this harem, yet he insisted on coming to Changchun Pavilion.
But who told him this woman's experiences in the harem had been truly turbulent, before the old injury healed, new difficulty came again. So much so that although Lu Yu was clearly interested in her, he had to suppress certain emotions. Back and forth like this, that bit of private desire not only didn't fade but intensified somewhat.
Lu Yu heard his own unhurried voice:
"I came to see you."
Having said this, not wanting to look at the woman again, he turned his head slightly. His gaze fell on the cloth the woman had been sewing earlier. Not yet formed, but the outline was faintly visible, blue bamboo seemed embroidered on it, cloud patterns on the sleeves, yet also seeming to have an inconspicuous golden dragon embroidered.
Lu Yu knew this garment, the woman was sewing it for him. Last time he came, the woman said she was bored in the hall and coaxed him to take measurements. Now it seemed that in just a few short days, her progress was quite fast.
However, Lu Yu was inevitably somewhat displeased. This displeasure also showed in his voice:
"You were asked to stay in the palace to recover from injuries. You expend energy daily staring at needlework, when will your body completely heal?"
He frowned, speaking very righteously, upright and bright, as if completely thinking of Gu Han, without a trace of his own selfish desire.
But Gu Han quietly trembled her eyelashes. The hand resting on her waist was somewhat hot, as if it would burn a layer of skin from her. Yet when Gu Han glanced sideways, the man's expression was exceptionally clear, as if the warmth at her waist was merely her imagination.
Gu Han was momentarily at a loss. She certainly couldn't argue with him about anything, only saying:
"Your concubine knows her mistake."
As the words fell, Gu Han seemed to coincidentally feel unwell. She suddenly furrowed her delicate brows lightly, turned her head away, raised her handkerchief to her lips and coughed violently.
Lu Yu clearly felt her body tense in an instant, trembling with her violent coughing. This coughing fit came quickly and left quickly, as if she had only choked momentarily. But in the candlelight, Lu Yu could see clearly, within the woman's flushed cheeks lurked a trace of pale white.
Lu Yu's expression suddenly changed. Seeing Liu An still in a daze at the side, he raised his leg and kicked:
"Go summon a physician!"
Liu An was kicked out accordingly. Without even time to beg forgiveness, he stumbled and ran out. This series of actions made Gu Han unable to suppress a smile. She raised her hand to hold Lu Yu's arm, also stopping his anger:
"Your Majesty, your concubine is fine."
Lu Yu's eyes grew cold. He felt the woman didn't take her health seriously enough. Even if only to keep him from worrying, she shouldn't speak obvious lies. But when Lu Yu saw the woman's clear eyes, he obscurely detected something amiss.
The woman wasn't deceiving him but truly didn't feel her health was impaired.
She was even explaining softly: "Your concubine just felt an itch in her throat. Now it's already gone."
Lu Yu's expression had already darkened. Gu Han paused slightly, seeming to sense something wrong. She said hoarsely, looking at him with an expression showing some confusion. But she very obediently swallowed her words, only her grip on his little finger betraying some unease.
The physician quickly arrived. With Lu Yu personally supervising, the physician naturally did his utmost. Therefore, when detecting something wrong with Gu Pin's body, he couldn't help furrowing his brows:
"Has Gu Pin felt any discomfort recently?"
Discomfort?
Gu Han glanced at the Emperor, furrowing her delicate brows in thought for a long time before shaking her head in confusion:
"Since I began recovering from injuries, my body has constantly ached. Recently it hasn't hurt as much. In other respects, there's been no difference."
The physician frowned, also feeling something was wrong. He bowed and described Gu Han's symptoms:
"What Gu Pin says is the normal condition. But when this humble physician took the pulse, I detected hidden depletion in Gu Pin's body. This shouldn't be. The medicines Gu Pin has used recently are all recorded at the Imperial Medical Bureau, every one is for nourishing blood and energy."
Physician Zhang shook his head: "Under these circumstances, Gu Pin should feel physically exhausted and weak."
Gu Han didn't understand medical principles but knew what Physician Zhang meant. Her face suddenly paled somewhat, but she didn't lose composure. Still maintaining clear logic, she said:
"If according to what the physician says, I perhaps know why this situation occurred. I once requested a prescription from the Imperial Medical Bureau for body conditioning. The first few times I took it, I clearly could feel my entire body seemed much more energetic. These past times there's been no feeling. I originally thought my body had been properly conditioned, so the medicine became useless."
Physician Zhang nodded repeatedly in sudden understanding: "That explains it. With both offsetting each other, it made Gu Pin feel her body was fine when in reality it's been secretly depleting."
Everyone present understood Physician Zhang's meaning. In other words, Gu Han's current apparent good health was merely superficial.
Lu Yu sensed the woman anxiously gripping his sleeve. Lu Yu only felt wave after wave of hidden fire in his heart. People naturally have biases. Gu Han had just been frightened, he naturally couldn't vent his anger at her, only coldly scolding toward Changchun Pavilion:
"You were told to attend to your Mistress during her recovery—is this how you attend to her?!"
The servants of Changchun Pavilion immediately knelt fearfully all over the floor.
Still mindful of the person beside him, Lu Yu didn't punish directly but dropped a cold line to Liu An:
"Investigate!"
Gu Han bit her lip, saying softly with a pale face: "Since Mid-Autumn, I've never left the palace. If there's an error, it can only be within Changchun Pavilion."
As the words fell, she closed her eyes.
Lu Yu glanced at her, naturally knowing why she was like this. Because once it was determined the problem was in Changchun Pavilion, it meant someone in her palace had betrayed their master. She had just entered the palace and still held some benevolence toward everything. This must be a blow to her.
The physician's eyes and nose were very sensitive. Therefore, after Physician Zhang examined Gu Pin's food and belongings and found nothing wrong, he walked a circuit around the hall. He quickly detected what seemed to be a strange odor beneath the incense in the hall.
Following the odor, he found the soft couch and immediately said:
"There's something underneath here."
When the imperial consorts heard the news and rushed over, they happened to witness palace servants moving the soft couch. A rat lay quietly there, no one knew how long it had been dead. Gu Pin, who was very close, instantly lost all color from her face. Her body nearly went soft, but she was supported by the man beside her.
Any imperial consort who saw this scene couldn't help covering their mouths in disgust and crying out in shock. But they all realized tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.
With Physician Zhang present, soon all the powder in the hall was found—under the soft couch, at the bedside, even behind the dressing table. There were traces of powder. These places were simply impossible to guard against.
Gu Pin had long been taken out by the Emperor and settled in the outer hall. She seemed somewhat dazed, her beautiful brows and eyes lowered, seeming to gather countless traces of desolation.
She didn't cry or make a fuss, even quiet to excess. But she firmly gripped the Emperor's sleeve.
Some consorts watched with burning eyes. But what made them most jealous was that although the Emperor's expression was exceptionally cold, he didn't shake off the woman. He allowed the woman to sit there gripping him, even though this meant he had to stand.
After testing some powder, Physician Zhang bowed and stated with certainty:
"The reason Gu Pin's body is depleted is entirely due to this harmful medicine. This medicine is extremely poisonous. If ingested, it causes immediate death. But as the powder is transmitted through air, it only gradually depletes the body over accumulated days until death."
Zhou Měirén had occasionally come to Changchun Pavilion recently to talk with Gu Han. She didn't know when that person had applied the medicine had she been affected?
Zhou Měirén's expression changed repeatedly:
"What despicable thing would use such shameful methods!"
This scolding made Gu Han nearly laugh cheerfully even while putting on an act. She immediately felt that when Zhou Měirén's sharp tongue was used on others, it truly gladdened people's hearts.
But Gu Han couldn't truly remain silent. She tugged at Lu Yu's sleeve and knelt on the ground. Her eyelashes trembled lightly. Even though her voice was very soft, everyone could hear the bewilderment in her words:
"Since entering the palace, your concubine has been kind to everyone, never offending anyone. Yet this person struck so viciously. The medicine powder was placed in the hall where anyone entering could inhale it. Nearly ten lives in Changchun Pavilion, plus harem sisters occasionally coming to visit your concubine, and even Your Majesty…"
She barely stopped speaking, but everyone could hear her unfinished meaning. The hall suddenly fell into shocked silence. Lu Yu's expression grew even colder.
Gu Han suddenly released the Emperor's sleeve. She kowtowed:
"Your concubine doesn't know who hates your concubine so much that they wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice so many lives. But your concubine begs Your Majesty to find the person who administered the poison and give your concubine justice."
Lu Yu looked down at her. Under everyone's gaze, she knelt alone on the ground, her spine curved in the most humble posture. Yet there wasn't a trace of lowliness in her eyes or words. Her proud bearing remained. Even kneeling prostrate on the ground, she didn't bend half a fraction.
Lu Yu bent down to help her up. Just this brief movement caused cold sweat to seep from her forehead. Her injuries weren't healed, such movements naturally hurt. But the woman only quietly pressed her lips together, not crying out in pain once.
She was accustomed to enduring. Lu Yu felt somewhat angry yet also felt she was foolish.
If she cried a few times at this moment, it would surely make her appear even more pitiable and the person behind this more hateful. If she added a few words about her meritorious service in saving the imperial heir, it would be enough to place him on a moral high ground, making him unable not to thoroughly investigate this matter.
But she was too wooden, too dull, not knowing how to skillfully use what was useful about herself. But who told him to covet her beauty? He inevitably had to expend more care on her, lest his interest had yet to pass before this person met a fragrant, jade-like death in this harem.
Lu Yu had her sit properly. When she was about to move, he frowned and scolded:
"Don't move!"
Gu Han immediately didn't dare move. She looked up to steal a glance at the Emperor. For some reason, she actually detected a trace of disdain in the Emperor's eyes.
Gu Han was somewhat stunned. She furrowed her delicate brows almost imperceptibly, carefully pondering what she had done. There shouldn't be anything worthy of the Emperor's disdain, right?
Looking again at the Emperor's movements which still held tenderness, Gu Han could only assume she had seen wrong earlier.
She didn't mention protecting the imperial heir because she had already received a promotion for that matter. If she repeatedly mentioned the merit of that incident, she feared the Emperor would get the impression she was insatiably greedy.
Gu Han was unwilling to do things that weren't worth the cost.
Gu Han inconspicuously scanned the expressions of everyone in the hall. She had done everything she should. Next, she only needed to watch the show.
All the palace servants of Changchun Pavilion were brought in, kneeling in a row in the hall. Even Jiu Si and Jiu Nian were among them.
Just by asking, certainly no one would admit it. Gu Han glanced at a certain palace servant who was somewhat guilty yet trying hard to conceal it. Because of Xie Chang'an's reminder, she inconspicuously looked toward the Empress. After a moment, Gu Han lowered her eyelids slightly.
Gu Han pressed her lips together tightly. The Empress's expression was too natural. Incidents occurring repeatedly in the harem could also be said to slap her face. At this time she had darkened her expression somewhat, methodically giving orders.
Moreover, Gu Han didn't discover any communication between the Empress and that palace servant, not even a single eye contact.
If it truly was the Empress's doing, Gu Han didn't find it abnormal that the Empress could remain composed. But could even a young palace servant pretend without a single flaw?
Since discovering the powder, Gu Han had felt this matter was perhaps the Empress's doing. But now, Gu Han began to doubt her own judgment.
Changchun Pavilion was thoroughly searched. Gu Han scanned Qiaosui again. Although she kept her head lowered guiltily, she wasn't panicked. Gu Han knew why. If she could silently apply medicine in the hall, had Gu Han not already heightened her vigilance, she might not have discovered it, naturally she wouldn't leave evidence at her residence.
Soon, Liu An returned with people. A palace servant held a tray. On the tray was a small jade bottle. Inside the jade bottle was powder identical to that in the hall.
Qiaosui saw the evidence but didn't panic. She and Qiaoluo shared a room. As soon as Liu Gonggong went to summon the physician, she sensed something wrong and immediately returned to place the jade bottle in Qiaoluo's wardrobe.
To be safe, Qiaosui had even hidden the medicine deeper, burying it in a brocade box within a bundle.
Therefore, when Liu Gonggong said the jade bottle was discovered in her wardrobe, Qiaosui suddenly looked up in shock, how was this possible?!
Gu Han had been closely watching her reaction. In that unguarded shock, Qiaosui instinctively looked up at one person. But quickly her rationality returned. She shifted her gaze to another person, then extremely quickly withdrew it. The shock on her face hadn't yet faded when it immediately transformed into fear. She kowtowed, crying out:
"Injustice! This servant is wronged! This servant has never seen this jade bottle! Since entering the palace, this servant has attended Mistress. Mistress has always treated this servant kindly. Why would this servant harm Mistress?!"
Jiu Si wished she could rush up and strike her, but was pulled back in time by Jiu Nian. Still, Jiu Si cursed hatefully: "You also know Mistress has treated you well, yet you still did such an ungrateful thing!"
But at this moment, Gu Han's heart was full of shocking waves.
She had seen clearly, even though Qiaosui had promptly shifted her gaze, the direction she instinctively looked was clearly not far from Gu Han: that Consort Chen whose title had just been stripped some days ago.
But the person on whom Qiaosui finally rested her gaze was also very interesting, precisely He Xiuyi, the only one who had developed friction with Gu Han since entering the palace.
Gu Han didn't know what emotion to feel for a moment.
Shocked that this disaster was actually unrelated to the Empress? Or that Consort Chen, having just had her title stripped, still dared to be so unscrupulous? Or perhaps she had to sigh that Qiaosui was a clever person.
She was very sharp and very good at adapting to circumstances. Had Gu Han not been watching her constantly, she probably wouldn't have noticed that initial glance.
It was just a pity Qiaosui wasn't her person. She was clever, which also meant trouble.
By the time Gu Han looked up again, Qiaosui's forehead was broken and bleeding. Crimson dripped along her temple in a trail of blood, terrifyingly grotesque. She seemed completely unaware, only crying fearfully and miserably:
"I beg Your Majesty to investigate clearly! This servant could never possibly harm Mistress!"
Some people in the hall couldn't help being moved. The Empress also frowned slightly, turning to look at the Emperor. Just about to say something, she heard Liu An say:
"This servant also discovered a hidden slot beneath Qiaosui's bed. Inside were placed some valuable gold hairpins and jade pendants."
The gold hairpins and jade pendants were displayed on a tray, clearly not objects a small palace servant could possess.
Qiaosui's crying abruptly stopped. She stared at those accessories in shock. In others' eyes, this appeared as her guilty, speechless appearance. The Empress's expression changed. Thinking she had nearly been deceived by this servant, she immediately became somewhat angry:
"Smooth-talking servant! Drag her down and beat her. Make sure she confesses who instigated her!”
Author's Note:
Kunning Palace: Empress
Yi'an Palace: Consort Shu
Xianleng Palace: Imperial Consort De
Zhaoyang Palace → Main Hall: Xiuyi He
Zhaoyang Palace → Side Hall: Rong Baolin
Yihe Palace → Changchun Pavilion: Female Lead
Rongcui Hall: Beauty Miao
Cuizhu Pavilion: Beauty Lin
Changning Courtyard: Zhou Meiren
Hanleng Palace → (Main Hall transferred to Side Hall): Talented Lady Yuan
Also appearing: Noble Lady Lin, Liu Baolin
Here are the ranks of imperial consorts:
- Empress (皇后 Huánghoù) — Head of the Imperial Harem
- Imperial Noble Consort (皇贵妃 Huáng Guìfēi) — Rank 1
- Noble Consort, Pure Consort, Virtuous Consort, Worthy Consort (贵妃、淑妃、德妃、贤妃 Guìfēi, Shūfēi, Défēi, Xiánfēi)** — Senior Rank 1 (The Four Consorts, with Noble Consort as the highest)
- Consort (妃 Fēi) — Junior Rank 2
- Bright Deportment, Bright Countenance (昭仪、昭容 Zhāoyí, Zhāoróng) — Senior Rank 3
- Cultivated Deportment, Cultivated Countenance (修仪、修容 Xiūyí, Xiūróng) — Junior Rank 3
- Noble Lady (贵嫔 Guìpín) — Senior Rank 4
- Imperial Concubine (嫔 Pín) — Junior Rank 4
- Beauty (美人 Měirén) — Senior Rank 5
- Talented Lady (才人 Cáirén) — Junior Rank 5
- Precious Grove (宝林 Bǎolín) — Senior Rank 6
- Imperial Woman (御女 Yùnǚ) — Junior Rank 6
- Palace Maid (宫女子 Gōngnǚzǐ) — Senior Rank 7
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