That evening, as Fuling assisted Qin Guan with her bath, she whispered softly, "Princess Consort, that Madam Lu is already quite advanced in years, isn't she? Why hasn't she married yet?"
The continuous days of travel had indeed left them weary. Qin Guan leaned against the edge of the bathtub with half-closed eyes while Fuling kneaded her shoulders from behind.
Hearing this, Qin Guan opened her moist eyes. "I don't know either. There must be some reason for it."
Fuling blinked and instinctively asked, "Why wouldn't she marry? Could it be she has some hidden ailment?"
Qin Guan felt somewhat helpless, yet she understood Fuling's curiosity reflected common societal norms. In the Great Zhou customs, girls could discuss marriage at fourteen or fifteen, with marriage at that age being typical. Sixteen or seventeen wasn't considered late, but by eighteen or nineteen, it was slightly delayed. If one remained unmarried past twenty, they would face gossip and criticism. This Aunt Lu, nearly forty and still unmarried, must have endured countless rumors.
Yet according to Yan Chi, this woman possessed a spirit no less formidable than any man's. Qin Guan believed her unmarried state surely wasn't for ordinary reasons.
"Don't speak nonsense. Although the Second Young Lady is a woman, she is now the head of the Lu Family of Lanzhou. This alone shows her character. If she wished to take a husband, would there be any reason she couldn't? All these years, there must be some reason she abandoned such thoughts. Let outsiders gossip as they will, but you must not speak carelessly."
Fuling shrank her neck and hurriedly said, "Yes, I understand... I was just speaking with you."
Qin Guan closed her eyes again. Fuling continued, "Miss, Momma Deng and Momma Huang seem quite stern. What is their purpose in coming? To observe you? Or is Madam Lu trying to intimidate us?"
Qin Guan replied lazily, "As long as they don't overstep, we'll treat them with courtesy. After all, they are from the Lu Family."
Fuling uttered an "Oh," sounding somewhat aggrieved. "I feel afraid whenever I see those two."
Qin Guan couldn't help but chuckle and sighed inwardly. They were, after all, from the Lu Family of Lanzhou. Although Momma Deng and Momma Huang gave off an unwelcoming impression, their conduct that evening had been impeccable. Moreover, coming from a great family, they naturally differed from ordinary servants. With these two standing nearby, it was no wonder Fuling felt intimidated."Feeling outshone? Not to mention Huang Momo, this Deng Momo serves as the instructing matron for the Lu clan, having even tutored the young ladies of the Lu family, let alone a mere maid like you." After a pause, Qin Guan continued, "You might not be very familiar with the Lu Family of Lanzhou. Tracing their lineage, it dates back to the previous dynasty. During that era, the Lu family was far more illustrious than today's prominent ducal households. From their lineage alone emerged three chancellors and five empresses—such extraordinary glory! Later, as the previous dynasty's ruler grew increasingly corrupt and incompetent, leading to its decline, the Lu family fell out of favor with the old emperor. The clan head made a decisive move, withdrawing from court politics and relocating the family to Lanzhou. Not long after, the previous dynasty indeed collapsed. After the Great Zhou was founded, the new emperor extended three invitations to the then Lu clan head, offering high positions, but the Lu patriarch declined. Over two hundred years, the aristocratic families in Lin'an City have changed countless times, and even those marquis and ducal houses that contributed to the founding have mostly risen and fallen, ceasing to exist. Only the Lu family still maintains its reputation for refined nobility in Lanzhou. If not for their prohibition against descendants entering officialdom, they would likely be even more prominent than the Bai family of Yizhou."
As Qin Guan spoke slowly, Fuling's jaw dropped. "Three chancellors and five empresses?"
Among the noble families of the Great Zhou dynasty, none had ever produced five empresses. The Zhao family of the General Who Supports the State's household was considered immensely prestigious for having produced just one empress. If any family had five empresses, wouldn't that make them as noble as the imperial family itself?!
Upon learning this, Fuling regarded the Lu family as an exceptionally powerful clan and immediately felt awe toward both Deng and Huang Momo. Thinking of the Lu aunt she hadn't yet met, Fuling grew anxious. "Princess Consort, this Madam Lu... if she's truly formidable, might she harbor ill intentions toward us?"
Qin Guan chuckled at this. "Anyone capable of bearing the responsibility of leading a great clan likely isn't unreasonable."
Even so, Qin Guan felt somewhat uncertain, since Deng Momo was shrewd and Huang Momo stern and rigid—neither would be easy to deal with.
Noticing Fuling's fear, Qin Guan turned to her. "Alright, no need to overthink it. These next few days with the two Momos accompanying us, you needn't hold back or be afraid. That Deng Momo is highly capable—if there's anything you don't understand, feel free to ask her. If she's willing to explain, good; if not, or if she treats you disrespectfully, just come and tell me."
Fuling pouted. "I see—you're using me as the vanguard..."
Qin Guan laughed. Having soaked for so long, she felt drowsy and asked Fuling to help her change clothes. When she emerged from the bathing chamber, she saw Yan Chi entering from outside with a somber expression. Yan Chi had gone out earlier to meet someone—Qin Guan didn't know whom—but judging by his demeanor upon return, it seemed things hadn't gone smoothly.
"How did it go? Not well?"
Qin Guan welcomed Yan Chi inside and poured him hot tea. Yan Chi smiled slightly. "No, it went smoothly—all as expected."
He then said, "Since you've bathed, go lie down. I'm covered in chill."
Qin Guan didn't mind, but Yan Chi insisted that Fuling take her into the inner chamber while he entered the bathing room.
Unable to argue, Qin Guan went to lie down. Not long after, Yan Chi, changed into inner garments, also entered the inner chamber.After extinguishing the candle, Yan Chi lifted the brocade quilt and settled onto the bed. As soon as he lay down, he drew Qin Guan into his embrace. By now, the chill on his body had dissipated, and his firm, broad chest radiated warmth. Qin Guan curled entirely into his arms, and soon, Yan Chi’s breathing grew unsteady.
During their journey south, Yan Chi and Qin Guan had seldom paused, which meant Yan Chi had exercised great restraint. Sometimes, he merely sought relief through her hand. But tonight, a restless stirring in his heart proved hard to suppress. They were newlyweds, and Yan Chi was still new to the pleasures of intimacy. Once desire stirred, it was difficult to rein in. His hand slipped beneath the hem of Qin Guan’s garments. She let out a soft moan, murmuring, "We must continue our journey tomorrow…"
With a swift turn, Yan Chi pinned her beneath him. "We’ll stay here tomorrow."
Qin Guan widened her eyes, gazing at the shifting shadows of his profile. "Why?"
Yan Chi lowered his head, muttering something indistinctly before his lips met hers. Qin Guan intended to ask more, but her senses were swiftly overtaken by Yan Chi. Any further questions became impossible. Having restrained himself for three or four days, the surge of passion now felt especially intense. In moments, Qin Guan’s clothes were cast aside. Yan Chi kissed her until she was dazed and breathless, and a deep yearning awakened within her. Seeing her flushed cheeks and misty eyes as she clung to him more tightly, he pressed deeper into her.
Outside the window, the harsh winter reigned, but within the bed curtains, only tender murmurs and passionate sighs filled the air. Their union lasted until midnight before they finally drifted into sleep.
Because Yan Chi had been particularly fervent the previous night, Qin Guan did not wake until the sky was fully bright. With no need to travel today, her mind relaxed, and she failed to rise at her usual hour. Startled by the late hour, she called for Fuling and the others to attend to her.
"Why didn’t you wake me? It’s almost noon."
Fuling covered her mouth with a light laugh, helping Qin Guan dress as she replied, "His Highness instructed us not to disturb the princess consort when he left."
As she spoke, Fuling noticed the telltale marks on Qin Guan’s body. Over the past month, she had grown somewhat accustomed to such sights. She promptly prepared hot water for Qin Guan to bathe and refresh herself. Though Qin Guan was not overly delicate, she was in the bloom of youth, her skin as smooth and fair as frost and snow—a sight that even Fuling found delightful. Yet, whenever she saw these marks, Fuling silently chided Yan Chi in her heart, though she dared not voice her thoughts. Instead, she devoted herself even more attentively to Qin Guan’s care. By the time Qin Guan was ready and stepped out of the inner chamber, the sun had climbed even higher.
Yan Chi had already gone out, with no telling when he would return, so Qin Guan took her morning meal alone.
The weather south of Wild Goose River was not as severe as in Lin’an, and with the sun shining today, the air felt particularly warm. After her meal, Qin Guan decided to take a stroll in the courtyard. Though this residence was modest in size, it boasted an exquisitely serene central garden. Stepping outside, she noticed several pots of orchids in full bloom.
Seeing Qin Guan’s admiration, Xun Niang remarked, "This courtyard was part of the late princess consort’s dowry. Her dowry was vast, with properties spread throughout Great Zhou. These estates have been well-maintained over the years. The caretaker here used to be a gardener, which is why these orchids are so thriving."
In the depths of winter, the clusters of emerald-green cymbidium orchids glistened, their half-opened blossoms exuding a rich fragrance—a testament to the gardener’s skill.
Qin Guan smiled. "We had a few orchid pots in our residence before, but none were as well-tended as these."At the front, Qin Guan and Xun Niang were chatting warmly, while behind them, Deng Momo and Huang Momo followed without interrupting. After walking outside for a while, Qin Guan grew worried as Yan Chi had not yet returned. Seeing this, Fuling said, "It's still early. His Highness won't return this soon. Why doesn't the princess consort wait in the Warm Chamber?"
Qin Guan had no intention of going out. With tensions running high, she didn't want to cause any trouble for Yan Chi.
Nodding, she entered the Warm Chamber and picked up a medical book to read. The journey south had been dull, so Yan Chi had made a habit of having people search for medical texts at every stop. They had indeed managed to collect a few ancient editions along the way. Fuling brewed tea, and Qin Guan spent the entire afternoon immersed in her book.
Today, Deng and Huang refrained from speaking too much, but wherever Qin Guan went, they remained close by, attending to her.
While Qin Guan was reading in the Warm Chamber, Fuling soon came in and whispered, "Deng Momo and Huang Momo are waiting outside. I told them to rest, but they refused."
Qin Guan glanced toward the door and smiled. "It's fine. Let them do as they please."
It wasn't until dusk that Yan Chi returned from outside. His companions, Fan Xin and Bai Feng, both wore pleased expressions. Upon entering the Warm Chamber, Qin Guan stood to help Yan Chi change his clothes. "Did everything go smoothly today?"
Yan Chi nodded and sat down before replying, "Yanzhou has received the imperial decree. The person I met yesterday is the current commander of Yanzhou. He has old ties with my father. Because he had just received the decree, he was very anxious yesterday and didn't agree to my proposal. I gave him a night to think it over, and today he finally gave his answer."
Qin Guan couldn't help but smile. "That's good. But Yanzhou isn't exactly close to the Northwest Frontier."
Yan Chi laughed. "I only asked him to hold his position and not move."
Qin Guan looked slightly puzzled, so Yan Chi explained, "The garrison troops from Jinzhou have already followed the Anyang Marquis north. Currently, the southern regions with significant garrisons are Qianzhou, Jianzhou, and Yanzhou. Yanzhou is the northernmost of these. The emperor is highly likely to mobilize Yanzhou's troops northward, which would leave the south vulnerable."
Qin Guan frowned. Yan Chi continued, "There's a reason the southern key cities have always been heavily garrisoned. Many minority tribes in the southwest are restless and have never truly submitted to the Great Zhou. The pirates along the eastern coast are also not to be underestimated. The emperor is probably furious right now and might overlook these threats. If he transfers southern troops north, the south will be left undefended. If the southwestern tribes rise up together, it will be too late to rescue the situation. Moreover, I don't want the court to amass a large army to march west against the Northwest Frontier. So, it's necessary to stabilize the southern garrisons. Now that the Empress and Crown Prince have gone north, even if they're accused of rebellion, with the Northern Garrison Army and the Northwest Frontier Army combined, the outcome is uncertain. Those below aren't foolish—they're watching and waiting."
Hearing this, Qin Guan felt a surge of warmth in her heart. Even at this stage, Yan Chi still considered the bigger picture. Though he had his own interests, this alone showed that his loyalty surpassed that of ordinary people. "If the emperor is already struggling to handle the north, all we need to do is persuade the southern garrisons to hold their positions, and the Northwest Frontier will be safe?"
Yan Chi smiled. "Exactly. Few are willing to defy the world and rise in rebellion. These men have wives, children, and elders. I don't want to coerce them, but finding a pretext to remain inactive is much simpler. Although they might still face charges of disobeying the emperor, right now, they're also afraid of going to war."Hearing this, Qin Guan's eyes dimmed slightly. "We still don't know the situation in the north. Is the Great Zhou truly about to fracture into pieces?"
Having been born a Zhou native, this sense of belonging to her homeland stirred deep concern within her. No one wished to see their motherland engulfed in war, like a great mansion on the verge of collapse. Though she had Yan Chi's protection by her side, the thought of the impending turmoil and the suffering of common people made her genuinely distressed.
Yan Chi drew Qin Guan onto his lap. "Chaos is inevitable, though I'm still uncertain how far the Northern Garrison Army can go."
Qin Guan leaned against Yan Chi's shoulder. "The Empress has endured for twenty years - she definitely won't let things rest now. If the north erupts first, the Northwest Frontier might enjoy temporary peace."
Yan Chi frowned. "Not necessarily."
When Qin Guan looked at him questioningly, he explained with concern, "The Rong tribes will likely launch an attack after the New Year. When that happens, the Northwest Frontier will be caught between two fronts."
A delayed sense of dread washed over Qin Guan. Though she hadn't experienced the Northwest Frontier's battles firsthand, she knew all too well the crisscrossing scars covering Yan Chi's body - each mark left by Rong blades. The Rong's ferocity was legendary. If they attacked while the imperial court dispatched heavy forces westward, the Northwest Frontier would truly be trapped between two enemies.
"If that happens, what should we do?" Qin Guan worried. Her understanding of military matters was limited, leaving her unable to assist Yan Chi.
Yan Chi grasped her hand. "The imperial troops pose little threat. Once we reach the Northwest Frontier, we'll deal with the Rong first."
Qin Guan had assumed Yan Chi's southern journey was solely focused on establishing his base in Jianzhou, never realizing his considerations ran much deeper. That evening, Yan Chi received several letters from the Northwest Frontier. Though Qin Guan didn't know their contents, she noticed Yan Chi's frown deepen as he read them.
Growing concerned, Qin Guan approached when Yan Chi beckoned. "Come here, Guan Guan."
As she drew near, Yan Chi handed her the letters one by one. "Read these."
Though she hadn't intended to inquire about military affairs, seeing Yan Chi's seriousness, she opened and read them. By the time she finished, her own brow was furrowed.
The letters reported that Yue Jia, heir apparent of Anyang Marquis, had resigned his command and returned to the capital. Meanwhile, Lin Xugui appeared to have received news from the capital and had begun arresting wavering officers within the Northwest Frontier Army, aiming to completely disrupt the army's original structure before Yan Chi's return. Armed with imperial orders and personal troops, even if everyone in the Northwest Frontier opposed him, none would dare openly rebel before Yan Chi's arrival. Thus, the superficial peace maintained for nearly half a year in the Northwest Frontier had been shattered.
"What should we do? Should we return to the Northwest Frontier sooner? Can Master Qi and General Chu alone control the situation?"
Seeing her anxiety, Yan Chi held her hand. "They can't maintain control."
Just as Qin Guan was about to speak further, Yan Chi continued, "But there's no need for control at present..."
Puzzled, Qin Guan watched as a cold smile touched Yan Chi's lips. "Lin Xugui's actions will only drive the Northwest Frontier Army further from the imperial court. For us, this is actually beneficial."Qin Guan instantly understood. Most people in this world dare not and will not easily challenge the norms of propriety. Now that Yan Chi had been convicted of treason, even though the Northwest Frontier Army had long been under Prince Rui's control, among its hundred thousand troops, there were bound to be those who wavered in doubt or feared to follow Yan Chi in rebellion. At this critical moment, Lin Xugui's actions only further revealed the court's true face to those who were hesitant, which was indeed beneficial for Yan Chi.
Seeing Qin Guan frowning in thought, Yan Chi whispered, "Do you think my intentions are improper?"
Qin Guan snapped back to reality and shook her head. "Of course not. Even when the court was harmonious, the Emperor employed strategies of balance, let alone in the complex situation at the Northwest Frontier now. We are in a precarious position, and without some maneuvering, it would be difficult to succeed."
Hearing this, Yan Chi's lips curved slightly. "You have a kind heart. I fear telling you these things might burden you with worry."
Qin Guan laughed. "You think too highly of me. In my investigations and corpse examinations, I've witnessed countless evils of human nature—how could I be naive? Besides, with war looming, I only hope for your success. Only with power in your hands can you save the people from suffering."
Yan Chi's eyes brightened. Her words not only declared her resolve but also carried deep praise for him.
He held Qin Guan tighter. "You place such high hopes in me; I will not disappoint you."
Outside the window, the harsh winter cold prevailed, but inside, warmth filled the room. With his beloved wife in his arms, Yan Chi's heart swelled with boundless ambition for the future. Never before had he felt so invigorated. It turned out the saying "cultivate oneself, regulate the family, govern the state, and bring peace to the world" was true. Qin Guan was the one he cherished, the one who stirred his passions and desires. Most importantly, she revered and understood him. Her every smile and frown, even a simple word of affirmation, could bring him peace. After all, in the past, he had achieved remarkable military feats, commanded the respect and loyalty of a hundred thousand troops in the Northwest Frontier, and even the officials in the capital treated him with deference. The previous Emperor had repeatedly praised him, never daring to show a hint of suspicion. Though not the supreme ruler, he had long known the taste of power. No matter how extravagantly others praised him, it rarely moved him—but Qin Guan was different.
Loving someone meant bowing before her. Even someone as powerful as him worried about how he appeared in her eyes. Her praise and support filled him with the sweet satisfaction of a child receiving a coveted candy. Yan Chi couldn't resist taking Qin Guan's hand and gently kissing it, his heart overflowing with unspoken emotion.
Though Yan Chi's smile was not exuberant, Qin Guan sensed his high spirits and felt joy in turn. She asked, "The Northern Expedition army sent by the Emperor should have set out by now. The Empress and the Crown Prince are likely nearing Cangzhou, yet Prince Yi's residence has fallen silent. I find it rather strange."
After they crossed the Wild Goose River, news from the north had been delayed. Recent reports had nothing to do with Prince Yi's residence, indicating it had remained quiet during this time—a stark contrast to Yan Ze's schemes.
Yan Chi pondered briefly. "Yan Ze's ambitions are certainly grand, but he is an extremely patient man. Having endured blindness for ten years, he won't rush now and risk exposure. It's only natural that he seeks to avenge his mother, but it's unclear what outcome he ultimately desires."Pausing briefly, Yan Chi thought of his mother who had passed away early. "Not long after Princess Consort Yi passed away, my mother also fell ill. My father sought numerous physicians and medicines for a long time, but she still couldn't be cured. Strangely, the imperial physicians my father invited couldn't explain what exactly caused my mother's illness. Some said it was due to health issues left from giving birth to me, while others claimed she was afflicted by an Evil Spirit. In any case, medicinal soup was continuously administered, yet there was no sign of improvement. Later, various rumors gradually spread, the most terrifying being that my mother was harmed by my father. Once the rumors started, my father was both grief-stricken and furious, and he immediately went to Shuoxi. At that time, I was still young and was left alone in the royal residence by my father. It took a year or two before he returned, and during that period, it was mostly Princess Consort Gong who sent people to look after me."
Because of this, Yan Chi held Princess Consort Gong in particularly high regard.
Qin Guan, holding Yan Chi's shoulder, felt pity for him. Thinking of how he lost his mother in childhood and was then left in the capital by his father, although he was a boy, he must have felt lost and afraid at that age. It was truly a blessing from heaven that Yan Chi didn't grow up timid and withdrawn...
"Yan Ze asked me to examine the bones, and it was indeed poison without a doubt. As you suspected, could my mother have been poisoned as well?"
Yan Chi had never opened the coffin to examine the bones, so it was naturally difficult to confirm. "All these details were later told to me by the servants of the royal residence. If what they said is true, my mother's death was indeed strange."
Qin Guan narrowed her eyes and said, "Yan Ze once told the Empress Dowager that Prince Yi and the late Emperor, who was then Prince Luo, were both injured together, both damaging the soft tendons of their knees. Prince Yi has been suffering from the ailment all these years, but the current Emperor has never been troubled by it. Recalling now, when Princess Consort Yi treated the current Emperor back then, it seems she must have discovered the secret during that time."
At this remark, Qin Guan suddenly furrowed her brows. "Tan Xiang, who serves by Yan Ze's side, once mentioned that Princess Consort Yi entered the palace one night for a medical consultation. After returning, she first experienced chest pain, then lost her vision, followed by deafness, and passed away not long after. I'm not well-versed in poisons, but any potent toxin, once it penetrates the bone marrow, lingers for years and can still be detected through bone examination. I don't know the name of this poison, but it can cause blindness..."
Yan Chi frowned. "Are you suggesting that Yan Ze's blindness might be due to poisoning?"
Qin Guan shook her head. "It's just a possibility that crossed my mind."
Perhaps it was because Yan Ze was too profound and inscrutable, but Qin Guan had almost no trust in him. His schemes, one after another, employed every possible means. The thought of Yue Ning soon marrying him filled Qin Guan with uncontrollable worry.
"Once we reach Jianzhou, draft a letter, and I'll have it delivered to Marquis Anyang Manor," Yan Chi said, aware of Qin Guan's concern for Yue Ning. Qin Guan let out a sigh of relief, feeling slightly reassured.
As it was getting late, they had dinner, bathed in turn, and retired for the night. After a peaceful sleep, they set off for Jianzhou early the next morning.
Traveling north from Yanzhou, it would take only three days to reach Jianzhou. Although Jianzhou lay south of Wild Goose River, it was situated in the northwest region. Within two days, heavy snow began to fall again. By the time their party arrived in Jianzhou, the entire city was blanketed in silver. Previously, they would always stay within the city, but this time, they headed to a Lu family villa outside Jianzhou, where Lu You Xin, the head of the Lu family and Yan Chi's aunt, awaited them.
"This White Deer Isle was part of the late Old Madam's dowry and is now the largest estate of the Lu family in Jianzhou, covering over eighty acres with multiple courtyards. The name 'White Deer' comes from the late Old Madam's fondness for raising white deer when she lived here. Even now, the estate keeps many white deer of excellent breed. Once the princess consort arrives, she can enjoy viewing them. The late Old Madam was an elegant figure even in her youth. The estate was originally built by a wealthy gentry family but was sold off when they fell into decline. The late Old Madam expanded it on the original foundation, giving it its current appearance."
The sun was bright today, and Yan Chi had matters to discuss with Bai Feng, so they rode slowly outside. Qin Guan, after some thought, called Xun Niang over. Since she was about to meet Aunt Lu, she needed to ask Xun Niang first. Xun Niang spoke softly and added, "The late Old Madam was from the Duan family of Huzhou, the foremost clan in the region. Unfortunately, she had only two daughters. When the eldest daughter married... ah, it caused quite a stir. All these years, the second daughter has been supporting the Lu family alone, which has been very difficult for her."
Xun Niang was from the Lu family and had followed Princess Consort Yi to the capital. After the princess consort passed away and Yan Lin remained stationed in Shuoxi for years, Xun Niang and Master Yuan moved out of the residence. They handled affairs for Yan Chi while running their own small business. Over the years, no one remembered they were once servants of Prince Rui's household.
Qin Guan listened and nodded. "White Deer Isle—why is it called a 'isle'?"Ordinary courtyards rarely use the character "isle" in their names. When it is used, it invariably indicates proximity to water. Qin Guan's question had hit the mark. Xun Niang promptly explained, "Though there are no inner lakes within Jianzhou City, there is a Wangyue Lake outside the city. In earlier years, Wangyue Lake was a vast expanse of blue waves, but due to consecutive years of scant rainfall in the northwest, the lake's area has gradually shrunk. Initially, White Deer Isle was located on the far side of Wangyue Lake. To reach it, one could either take a detour by land or travel by boat. On clear days, the boat ride was faster. When the late Old Madam named the place, she chose the character 'isle' precisely because the courtyard faced the lake."
Qin Guan understood and felt a stir of anticipation in her heart.
The sun had already dipped westward, and they were drawing closer to Jianzhou City. The official road widened, faintly revealing wheel ruts from northbound and southbound carriages. The snow had fallen all night but had lightened during the day. Qin Guan lifted the curtain to look outside. Compared to the bleak winters of the north, Jianzhou still retained lush greenery. Yan Chi rode ahead on his horse, conversing with Bai Feng about something. Qin Guan withdrew her gaze and thought of Yao Xinlan again.
This time last year, Yao Xinlan had already left the Qin family in Jinzhou and returned to her home in Jianzhou. Her father served as the prefect of Jianzhou, which remained under his jurisdiction. Yet, Qin Guan wondered how Yao Xinlan was faring now and whether her young daughter was well.
Since they had arrived in Jianzhou, Qin Guan naturally worried about her. However, she and Yan Chi were now branded as treasonous officials, making a conventional meeting impossible.
Suppressing the thought, they traveled for the time it takes two incense sticks to burn. Suddenly, Xun Niang exclaimed, "Princess Consort, look! Wangyue Lake is just ahead!"
Qin Guan lifted the curtain and caught sight of a stretch of pale jade-green water in the distance. Despite the harsh winter, the trees and flowers along Wangyue Lake remained vividly green. Well-maintained boardwalks and arched bridges encircled the lake as far as the eye could see. On the far side of the lake, a low hill was faintly visible. Squinting, Qin Guan could just make out the silhouettes of buildings atop the hill. Xun Niang said, "Do you see it, Princess Consort? That is White Deer Isle, right across Wangyue Lake!"
Qin Guan nodded. Though they had not yet arrived, she could already imagine the elegance and spaciousness of White Deer Isle. Especially with its proximity to Wangyue Lake, the scenery promised to be delightful.
Xun Niang pointed to the official road ahead and said, "A little farther, and we will detour from the south side of Wangyue Lake to reach the opposite shore. We won’t be heading toward Jianzhou City anymore. From here, it would still take the time of three cups of tea to reach the city…"
Qin Guan looked due north but could not yet see any sign of Jianzhou City.
Xun Niang added, "If you wish to visit Jianzhou City, you may go tomorrow. Though it cannot compare to Jinzhou, Jianzhou is still more bustling than Yanzhou. From the garden, follow the road north of Wangyue Lake, and you can reach the city in just over half an hour."
Qin Guan understood. The official road led straight into the city. Wangyue Lake lay to the west of the road, while White Deer Isle was west of the lake. To return from outside, one would take the southern route; to enter the city, one would take the northern route along Wangyue Lake—thus encircling the entire lake.Soon, as Xun Niang had said, the carriage turned onto the side path. Once on this path, the trees on either side grew even more lush and verdant, their crowns laden with two days' worth of accumulated snow. The lakeshore was blanketed in white, and whenever the forest path drew closer to the lake, one could see the frozen surface of the water. As they traveled along the lake, they passed pavilions and buildings constructed along the shore, occasionally spotting a few taverns or teahouses. However, in such weather, all were tightly shut, with only a few wisps of smoke curling upward from their chimneys. In front of each building stood small docks, where pleasure boats of varying sizes were moored, yet no tourists were in sight.
"The weather is too cold. Most of these establishments have closed, and even those that remain open only earn a few coins from passing travelers for tea. Most of these pleasure boats are frozen in place. Without wind or waves, the lakeshore will soon freeze over entirely. The princess consort should visit again in spring. By then, the peach and hibiscus blossoms along the lake will bloom, creating a sea of color as splendid as clouds. Wealthy young masters and ladies from the city will come here in groups, and even people from Yanzhou and Jinzhou will make the journey. The teahouses and taverns will be packed every day, and renting a pleasure boat will require waiting in line. However, our estate has its own boats. We also have waterside pavilions built along the lake. To connect with the lakeshore, the late Old Madam relocated the original lakeside path to the back of the estate. To avoid criticism, she even had it widened to more than twice its original size... Look, princess consort, there are also private residences and mansions along the lake, though none are particularly large. Some are owned by wealthy families in the city, who only come to stay during the spring and summer. Our family is different—we live here year-round. Whenever you wish to enjoy the view, you need only open the gate facing the lake."
"The last time this servant came here was when the eldest young lady was thirteen, accompanying the late madam. The second young lady was with us then too. So many years have passed since then. These years have not been easy for the second young lady. Ah, to finally see her again and the Lu family, and here at White Deer Isle—this servant is truly overjoyed."
Xun Niang spoke with great enthusiasm, clearly delighted to revisit this place. As the carriage drew nearer, Qin Guan saw, nestled among the trees, a small and exquisitely designed courtyard built right by the lake. After another short while, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.
Compared to the modest courtyards she had seen earlier, the estate now before her was truly breathtaking.
On the western slopes of Wangyue Lake, a continuous stretch of pavilions and towers extended from the lakeshore at the foot of the hill all the way up to its midpoint. Gazing at the intricately carved beams and painted rafters of these structures, Qin Guan could hardly believe that a large family of a hundred or more people could reside here without issue. And this estate was merely one of the Lu family's private properties in Jianzhou, usually occupied only by caretakers, with no master in residence. Qin Guan sighed inwardly. The Lu family, with their vast wealth and centuries-old legacy, though unassuming in appearance, were truly a family of immense prosperity.
As they approached, Yan Chi ordered the guards to go ahead and announce their arrival, while he rode back to the carriage. Their eyes met, and Yan Chi's gaze was full of reassurance. Qin Guan couldn't help but smile at this. With White Deer Isle now in sight, she calmly smoothed her skirts.
Yan Chi smiled, relieved. Soon, White Deer Isle was upon them!Amidst the towering ancient trees that offered a picturesque view, a broad, secluded path paved with bluestone slabs branched off from the main road and sloped downward. Following this path for several dozen yards, a ceremonial gate suddenly came into view. The gate, weathered and dignified, bore a plaque inscribed with the words "White Deer Isle." At that moment, the gate stood wide open, with over a dozen neatly dressed mommas and attendants standing before it. At the forefront, positioned in the center of the group, was a woman clad in a deep purple, luxurious gown. Her makeup was radiant, her hair elegantly swept up into a high chignon, and her dignified yet imposing aura commanded respect and awe.
The carriage gradually came to a halt. Xun Niang alighted first, followed by Fuling, and finally, Qin Guan stooped slightly as she stepped out. The moment she emerged from the carriage, a gaze fell upon her. Though Yan Chi had dismounted, he did not immediately step forward to greet anyone. Instead, he waited by the carriage, raising a hand to assist Qin Guan as she descended and steadied herself before turning. Qin Guan followed half a step behind Yan Chi as they approached the woman in the lavish gown.
"Yan Chi pays respects to Aunt."
Yan Chi cupped his hands in a formal salute, and Qin Guan followed with a curtsy. "Qin Guan pays respects to Aunt."
The woman in the lavish gown was none other than Lu You Xin, the current head of the Lu family!
At thirty-six years of age, she possessed phoenix-like eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows, with an oval face. The purple gown accentuated her commanding presence, while her radiant makeup lent her an air of nobility that demanded reverence. Her gaze softened with emotion as she looked at Yan Chi, stepping forward to gently grasp his arm. "We meet again at last!"
After these words, she turned her attention to Qin Guan, scrutinizing her briefly before smiling warmly and taking Qin Guan's hand. "My dear niece, you must be weary from your long journey. Now that you are here, consider this place your home. Come, follow me inside. I have long prepared a welcoming feast for you!"
Lu You Xin's hands were cool to the touch, her fingertips bearing faint calluses. She affectionately led Qin Guan ahead, chatting as they walked. "You must be exhausted from the journey, aren't you? Yan Chi is accustomed to such hardships, but I was particularly concerned about you. Truly, you are a daughter of a marquis' household—your grace and elegance are truly admirable."
Praise flowed freely from her lips. Qin Guan smiled modestly and replied, "You flatter me, Aunt. In terms of grace and elegance, I am not even one ten-thousandth of your measure."
Hearing this, Lu You Xin laughed heartily. "What a delightful child! No wonder Yan Chi holds you so dear. Come, let me take you to the West Courtyard first. This estate is vast, and currently, a few younger members of the clan reside here, though they usually stay in the East Courtyard, so you won't cross paths with them. Since your identities must remain concealed for now, the West Courtyard has been specially prepared for you. The servants here are all long-time, loyal retainers of the Lu family—you may trust them completely. By the way, where is Xun Niang?"
Lu You Xin turned around. Behind Deng and Huang, Xun Niang and Master Yuan were following. At these words, Xun Niang's eyes reddened slightly as she stepped forward and knelt in a deep bow. "Greetings, Second Young Miss. This humble servant has finally seen you again!"
Lu You Xin released Qin Guan's hand and personally helped Xun Niang to her feet, studying her for a moment. "Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye! I missed you the last two times, but now we are finally reunited."
Xun Niang could not hold back her tears. Lu You Xin comforted her with a few gentle words, and Xun Niang wiped her eyes, not wishing to dampen the mood. Lu You Xin then led Qin Guan and the others toward the West Courtyard. After walking along the covered corridor for a short while, they arrived at a courtyard marked by a plaque that read "Lotus Pavilion"—a two-sectioned, independent residence.Lu You Xin then said, "This is the place where elder sister stayed when we came here together years ago. Xun Niang should remember. I had it cleaned and prepared early, perfect for the two of you to stay. Go in first and put your things down to rest. I'll go check on the evening meal prepared for you."
Lu You Xin spoke gently. As the head of the household, she was now as considerate as an ordinary housewife.