"Wife, I want to eat meat” 《娘子,我要吃肉》Chapter 40
Beiding
City, summer, middle ten days of July.[1]
Chinese
trumpet vines’ captivating red flowers played a supporting role adorning verdant
and lush on white walls and black tiles, during the breakout of anger it seemed
even more tranquil.
The old
housekeeper of the Wang family sat in the small hall, looking into the distance
out of the window, uncertain if he was looking at the view of the garden or
those rowdy people, in a moment, the unhappy expression on the old person’s
face also showed kindness.
A young maid
with practice offered refreshments, moving closer and taking a look, with a
small voice: “That is the young master, this year is the first time he has come
here, the old housekeeper must not have seen him before.”
Wang
housekeeper was woken with a start, clasping the tea cup, he still didn’t
drink, smiling: “Indeed I have not seen him before, but the master has
mentioned him in his letter, said the mistress’s adopted son was naturally the
master’s adopted son. This old servant of course accept the young master as the
young master.”
The young
maid smiled showing three incisors: “The young master is difficult to deal
with, the other young masters in the residence cannot beat him.”
Wang
housekeeper who was in charge of everything inside and out, trifle and miscellaneous
matters of the residence, had already found out about the new young master by
other means. However, the old man was overconcerned, he only ever listened and
not spoken. In contrast the elderly lady who had just come in heard what the
young maid had ignorantly said and sneered, the young maid immediately
quivered, lowering her head in a well-behaved manner, in fact her upright
posture was already trembling.
The elderly
lady won’t enforce rules in front of outsiders, she would only display an appropriate
smile, saying to the Wang housekeeper: “Young master Fen has been with the Xia
family for six years, since young he’s grown up under General Xia. General Xia
as father and as teacher, young master Fen studied martial arts under a
general, inevitably he would be quite strong.”
Wang
housekeeper appeared to not have heard what was said, only standing up, and
greeted the elderly lady, asking: “Is the lady well?”
“Fine.” The
elderly lady lead the way in front, “I just finished speaking with the old
matriarch, I was prepared to take a nap just now, knowing Wang housekeeper had
arrived, I got up again.”
This
elderly lady had a Buddha like expression, smiling her eyes became a single
line, making it so people couldn’t see her expression within them, but every
sentence came out like a knife, clearly she didn’t like the old housekeeper.
But this old Wang housekeeper had also perfected himself, not uttering a word
or being vulgar he followed behind, following the other person turning two or
three times roaming the corridors, in the distant he saw a pond, on top there
was a not too big water pavilion.
Muslin hung
from the three sides of the water pavilion, ice chunks were placed underground,
emitting out from minuscule holes, even the surface of the pond emitted a bit
chilly steam. Inside was a couch with a marble beauty with inlaid conch, the
young master Fen who was just seen outside with his stomach sticking out laid
on top of it, a head full of sweat, clearly having just fallen asleep. Xia Ling
Mei held onto a circular fan unhurriedly fanning him, the small wind tickled
the young master Fen like velvet, young master Fen muttered: “So hot.”
He still
wanted to tear open his clothes, Xia Ling Mei pressed down on his small hands:
“It’ll be fine in a while, don’t move.”
The young
master shook out his legs, his lips shrivelled, in a daze for quite a while
before falling asleep.
Wang
housekeeper respectfully bowed, quietly saying: “This old servant has met the
mistress before.”
Xia Ling
Mei pointed at the circular bench to the side, Wang housekeeper sat down, a
young maid delivered bitter tea, the old housekeeper did not ignore her,
drinking it down unhurriedly.
The bitter
tea was bitter stem tea, dark in colour and bitter in taste. Since Xia Ling Mei
had returned to the Xia family, Wang housekeeper every few days would come to drink
a cup of bitter stem tea. The bitter taste, when it was heated up and drunken
it would still make the tip of the tongue turn, if it was steeped in hot water
then ice was added, that bitter and astringent taste would hover on the back of
the tongue not leaving, it was the best for torturing someone who one didn’t
want to see but couldn’t get rid of.
Sadly, Wang
housekeeper was just like his young master[2], inadequate in other
things, but completely patient. The mistress had returned over half a month
ago, this was the still the first time he saw the young master, he couldn’t
help carefully from top to bottom, inside and out scrutinise him once through.
Young
master Xia Fen’s skin was slightly tanned, it must be from the years at sea,
his skin was also not exquisite enough, the small hairs on his head were
sticking up, incessantly displaying his anger. Unlike the soft like satin of
the young masters of the influential families of Beiding City, the young
master’s hair was short in comparison, each strand looking like the octopus’s
leg’s being waved about, forced down onto a green jade coloured pillow, giving
up. The young master’s eyelashes were long, he wasn’t tall, his small hands
were also not chubby enough, his red feet had been cleaned by the maids, the
main difference between this child and others was, he wasn’t holding a book in
his arms, rather a precious blade with an inch-long handle. On the handle was
an exceptionally glossy agate jadeite, evidently the young master often touched
and used it.
This child,
other people may say he isn’t the imperial censor Wang Yun Feng’s son, but can
definitely be certain he was Lady Wang’s son.
Xia Ling
Mei knew the reason for Wang housekeeper’s visit. Although Wang Yun Feng had
not said, based on feelings and reasoning this time returning home, Xia Ling
Mei ought to return to live at the Wang residence. After experiencing so many
things, Wang Yun Feng still felt ashamed towards Xia Ling Mei, on the face of
things he didn’t want to make things difficult for her, he could only ask the
Wang housekeeper with his back bent clear up things for Xia Ling Mei to return
home.
This
household, Xia Ling Mei had left behind for seven years, so called familiar
feeling of returning home…
During the
seven years she never once asked about Wang Yun Feng’s life, and did not ask
the Xia family to intentionally probe who had entered the Wang residence, she
was faintly scared.
In the
seven years, which men of the influential family would sincerely preserve their
own wife’s integrity on their behalf, did not take on another wife, did not
take maids and concubines, so much so that even the most considerate person did
not? In front of other people, Xia Ling Mei could overbearingly say: Wang Yun
Feng having Xia Ling Mei as a wife is the blessings from several lifetimes, if
he dares to bullies me, I will kill him. However only she understood in her
heart, the more she appeared strong, in fact the weaker she was.
And the her
like this, could remember when she was very young the short-lived tender
Wang
Yun Feng.
After the
Wang housekeeper had drank three cups of bitter tea, then did he bring out two
gold gilded invites. Xia Ling Mei tilted her head to take a look, one invite
was addressed to the current residence of Lord Li imperial tutor. This Lord Li was
the greatest scholar of the great Dayan, what more he was the instructing
teacher of the young late Emperor, collaborating in mending the criminal laws
of Dayan, experiencing through three emperor’s reigns, most severe in the
interest of others, he was also the backbone of the current Ministry of
Justice. The second invite was addressed to the residence of the general of the
national auxiliary General Zhao. The current emperor liked to campaign, most of
the generals had achieved their position from fighting at the risk of their own
lives on the battlefields. This General Zhao was the same as General Xia,
protecting the borders all year round, only having been transferred into the
Imperial City these last few years, taking on a position with practically no
obligations. Even so, they are still fondly looked upon by the emperor, because
they were honest in their prime of life, his silhouette could also not be
without in future battlefields.
Two
invitations, one a scholar official, one general, the meaning in them were not
clear.
“These are
the teachers the master has specifically chosen for the young master, if the
mistress agrees, this old servant will pick an auspicious date to invite the
two lords to come and see the young master.”
Xia Ling
Mei’s hand flapping the fan stopped. Wang Yun Feng that devious person, could
it be he had nothing to do? From dusk to dawn plotting against his own wife and
child, thinking of ways to trick her to take their son back to Wang residence, and
using such a grandiose reason.
Xia Ling
Mei secretly ground her teeth, speaking lowly: “Fen Er’s surname is Xia, not
Wang.”
The old
housekeeper smiled: “Regardless of the young master’s surname, he is still the
mistress’s son, then he is also the master’s son. The master selecting teachers
for his own son, is right and proper. Mistress, the young master is already six
years old, the customs of Dayan, a child should enter school at five years old,
the young master has already missed one year, it cannot be delayed any longer.”
Xia Ling
Mei put down the invitations: “Xia family only has scholar and martial arts
teachings, even though Fen Er is an adopted son an exception can still not be
made.” This would create a gap between Xia Fen and the children of the same age
in the Xia family.
Wang Yun
Feng just doesn’t want Xia Fen to be close to the Xia family! He wanted to kill
three birds with one stone, how easy!
The Wang
housekeeper as the housekeeper of the Wang family with no one above him apart
from the emperor, his greatest ability was to accomplish tasks other people
cannot accomplish for this young master.
“Mistress…”
the Wang housekeeper appeared to hesitate for a bit, considering: “please
understand the love the master has for the oldest young master.” The oldest
young master, is Wang Yun Feng’s first son.
The three
simple words already made clear of Wang Yun Feng’s thoughts, he didn’t care
what Xia Fen’s surname was, he would treat Xia Fen as his own son, regardless
of whether Xia Fen was his own flesh and blood, whether Xia Ling Mei gave birth
to him. Wang Yun Feng would cherish this child as his first son. He would be
the same as any father, giving all he has to fulfil his child’s wishes, spend
his thoughts to provide the best teachings to his child, give his most
important position to Xia Fen, even if they have a second son after, Xia Fen
would still have the best things as before.
Not only
did Wang housekeeper make clear of Wang Yun Feng’s attitude, but also reminded
Xia Ling Mei not to overboard.
Because, no
man would allow his own son to take his mother’s surname, what more there
wasn’t a husband who would allow his first wife’s son to become an adopted son
with another surname.
Wang Yun
Feng did not want to make things difficult for Xia Ling Mei, the Xia family
would also not gain an inch, and wanting a mile, stop the Wang family from
giving special care to his own child.
The sun had
already gradually creeped to the top of the water pavilion, the scorching sun
evaporated the cooling air of the water pavilion, a little bit longer and it
would be stifling hot.
Xia Ling
Mei’s fan which flapped once, stopped once finally halted, Xia Fen had already
slept for an hour, his thoughts were still not clear, his body had already sat
up.
The maids offered
things to wash his face and rinse his mouth, Xia Ling Mei personally wiped Xia
Fen’s face, changing him into dry and clean clothes, Xia Fen’s cheeks were
flushed: “Adoptive mother, practice martial arts with me.”
Xia Ling
Mei watched the calm surface of the pond: “It’s too hot, let’s turn to reading
and practice writing this afternoon.”
Xia Fen
simply did not care for these things: “Those things are boring. In the future I
want to be a great general, not a bookworm.”
Xia Ling
Mei looked distracted: “Only an ignorant and brave soldier cannot become a
great
general, great generals also have to read military books and write
letters from a young age, then can they have the ability to go to the
barracks.”
The Wang
housekeeper beamed and nodded, interrupting: “It’s not easy to be a great
general, our Dayan’s generals are also split into nine ranks, working its way
up step by step from the ninth ranked gui
de zhi ji, deputy military officer, military officer, si ge, zhong hou, si jie, lang jiang then a guerrilla warfare
general.[3] As a general not only must
you be able to go into battle, you must also understand the eight divinatory
trigrams of the Book of Changes, military formations, at crucial moments you
must also understand the enemy’s country, using everything to wisely plan in
secret, using the least amount of effort at the weakest point is the greatest
victory. If you can’t read military books, unable to speak of military strategy
and tactics, and not know of military formations, a general who doesn’t
understand army provision logistics and other important matters, will not be a
good general. En, when necessary, a general must also know how to scold people,
a good general can curse the enemy’s high-ranking military officer, letting
loose a stream of curses making them wish they were dead, spitting out blood
five steps away.”
Xia Fen
stuck out his small belly: “I can curse people.”
“Can the
oldest young master beat a bookworm at cursing?”
Curse…unable
to, boo hoo. He could not win against the lively chattering Juan Shu in
cursing, unable to bellow louder than the unhinged and deranged Bai Yan, he was
no match for the warm faced and cold hearted Hei Zi, the cockroach like Xiao
Bai who won’t die…as for their immediate superior Wang Yun Feng, Xia Fen felt
he could never achieve that level of zombie face.
The Wang
housekeeper secretly guided him: “Our Dayan Bailu academy’s bookworms could
beat the previous fifth ranked generals in arguments.”
Xia Fen’s
eyes flickered: “Bailu academy?”
The Wang housekeeper gestured with his hands:
“The oldest young master must definitely not like to be powerless, the fools
who only know the four common characters of classical Chinese rigidly studying.
Let’s not talk about it, let’s not talk about it.” He again picked up those two
invitations, “Mistress, please don’t let down the master’s painstaking efforts.
Lord Li and General Zhao will definitely guide the young master into Dayan’s
useful and able…”
Xia Fen
made a fist: “I want to be an important general.”
“Yes, yes.”
The Wang housekeeper nodded.
“I want to
curse the enemy that they’ll wet their pants.”
“Yes, yes.”
“I will
beat the whole world unequalled.”
“Right.”
Xia Ling
Mei supported her forehead with her hand. The previously kind and honest old
housekeeper had been corrupted by Wang Yun Feng, even planning against his own young
master, how can she bring an extremely stupid Xia Fen to the Wang residence,
that would simply be leading a lamb into a tiger’s den!
“I will
take Xia Fen to Bailu academy tomorrow.”
Other
teachers must not be sought, and Xia Fen cannot be placed in the Xia family for
teaching, so just send him off to Bailu academy, this was also the outcome
everyone had wanted from the start.
thanks for translating this novel again.. :)
ReplyDeleteI like this housekeeper. He so cleverly side stepped what could have been a big problem within the family..Wang Yun Feng is a great strategist. He know who could get the job done and gave him the task
ReplyDeleteThank you for this chapter