Chapter 471: Gaining the Upper Hand

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In the Western Creek Flower Area.

Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao, one after the other, entered the small courtyard where Yan Yixian lived.

The courtyard was adorned with several rockeries, a small corner with a water lily pond, several koi swimming in it, brightly blooming water lilies, and two locust trees surrounded by various flowers and plants, creating an especially beautiful scenery.

Under the locust tree, a table, a person, and a pot of tea were set in a serene atmosphere.

Chu Xuyao approached quickly, "Teacher."

Yan Yixian turned his head, his clear and handsome features softened with a monk-like detachment and calmness. "Why have you come? Is there something about your studies you wish to ask?"

"Not exactly," Chu Xuyao placed an apple pie in front of Yan Yixian, his respect mixed with a hint of familiarity. "This is called an apple pie, for you to enjoy." Yan Yixian smiled lightly, "Did you bring this just for me?"

Chu Xuyao nodded, "Teacher, you always eat so little. I thought you might have a poor appetite. This is really delicious, I'm sure you'll like it."

Yan Yixian looked down at the elegantly wrapped pie, touched by his students' good intention. "Thank you, you are thoughtful."

"Teacher, please enjoy. We're off to our morning classes."

"Go on."

The brothers hurried away.

Outside the courtyard, two young students quickly hid behind a tree. After Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao were far enough away, they emerged.

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He Shaozhi spoke indignantly, "I knew it! That's why they scored first and second in the recent test. They must be bribing."

Su Wenji frowned, "I didn't expect them to be that kind of people. I must expose them."

He Shaozhi angrily plucked at the grass, "It's despicable. We can't let people like them stay in the school."

Su Wenji glanced at the small courtyard, "And this Teacher Yan too, claiming to be the most indifferent to fame and fortune in the school, yet doing such morally corrupt things behind the scenes."

Walking towards the classroom, He Shaozhi said, "Let's probe Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao."

Su Wenji nodded in agreement.

Upon reaching the classroom, He Shaozhi confronted Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao, hostility evident. "We know what you've been up to."

Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao looked baffled.

"What do you know?" Chu Xuyuan asked, puzzled.

He Shaozhi spoke with a tone of accusation, "You just went to Teacher Yan's place."

"So what if we did?" Chu Xuyuan was even more confused.

He Shaozhi looked down on them, "Don't think we don't know what you're up to. We're aware of everything, and once we have proof, we'll make sure you're expelled from the school."

Chu Xuyuan was irritated, "Are you out of your mind? What have we done? What proof do you have? And by what right can you expel us from the school?"

Su Wenji pulled at He Shaozhi's sleeve, signaling that they lacked evidence to make accusations.

He Shaozhi backed off, "You are out of your mind, Chu Xuyuan, Chu Xuyao. I've disliked you for a long time. Just you wait." With that, he turned and left.

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Su Wenji glanced at the Chu brothers before following He Shaozhi.

Chu Xuyuan, bewildered by the encounter, saw that their classmates were watching them. He waved his hand, "It's all a misunderstanding. Let's get on with our morning classes."

The sound of reading aloud resumed.

Chu Xuyuan whispered to Chu Xuyao, "Brother, what was that about?"

Chu Xuyao replied indifferently, "Don't know, don't care."

He Shaozhi sat in the back, glaring at Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao. Kids from the village, how dare they outshine him!

In Class A, Chu Xuyuan, Chu Xuyao, He Shaozhi, and Su Wenji consistently ranked in the top four.

He Shaozhi's greatest wish was to surpass the Chu brothers and become first, but it seemed fate played tricks on him, as he always ended up third, no matter how hard he tried.

His competitive spirit turned into jealousy. Now, he wished the brothers would just disappear.

Su Wenji shared the same thoughts as He Shaozhi. The two often targeted the Chu brothers and paid extra attention to them.

Of course, the Chu brothers were not easy targets and always maintained the upper hand.

Little did they know, bringing an apple pie would spark a series of subsequent troubles.

At the Li Family Porcelain Workshop.

In the workshop, Yan Yanrong approached Li Zhenzong alone, "Master, let me be in charge of the food festival participation, please?"

Li Zhenzong frowned imperceptibly, "I've already assigned this task to Qingshuang."

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Yan Yanrong insisted, "Master, Chu Qingshuang is only good at making porcelain, she doesn't understand business. If you leave it to her and it fails, what then? This is a rare opportunity."

Li Zhenzong paused, "Shaoliang will assist Qingshuang."

"He might assist her, but he also..." Yan Yanrong left her sentence unfinished, implying that Li Shaoliang wasn't great at business either.

Li Zhenzong felt his decision was a bit hasty upon hearing this. The porcelain workshop had put a lot of effort in securing a place at the food festival. If they didn't get results, it would be embarrassing.

"Alright, you go and help Qingshuang too. She lacks experience, so give her some pointers if she needs them."

Yan Yanrong was taken aback; she wanted to replace Chu Qingshuang, not be her assistant. "Master, I wanted to take charge alone."

Li Zhenzong patiently said, "Yanrong, the Li Porcelain workshop is still a Li family business. You should consider the family's interests, right?" n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Yan Yanrong retorted, "But Chu Qingshuang is not from the Li family either."

Li Zhenzong explained euphemistically, "She's my disciple, and everyone in the county knows it." The implication was that whatever Chu Qingshuang did, she represented Li Zhenzong, and the master-disciple relationship was like family.

Yan Yanrong's fingers dug into her palm. She had also wanted to become Li Zhenzong's disciple, but he wasn't accepting new disciples, so she was just a nominal one.

"Master, I'll assist Chu Qingshuang."

Since she wasn't given the lead role, she thought, why not use this opportunity to make things difficult for Chu Qingshuang.

Yan Yanrong left the room with ill intentions.

Li Zhenzong watched Yan Yanrong's departing figure, thinking to himself that the younger generation seemed to be on bad terms. He hoped that through this event, they might come together more amicably.

Chu Qingshuang was busy shaping clay into porcelain. Having already prepared the porcelain to be sold at the food festival, she was now focusing on innovation.

She had crafted several bowls, plates, and vases with cute and interesting designs, eager to see the results after firing. Her master had given her the freedom to be creative, and she believed these novel patterns would be popular.

Yan Yanrong approached with an air of arrogance, "Chu Qingshuang, Master asked me to help you."

Chu Qingshuang glanced at Yan Yanrong, suspecting she had ulterior motives. "There's nothing I need help with. You can just stay aside."

Yan Yanrong was visibly irritated. "Are you ordering me around, Chu Qingshuang?"

Chu Qingshuang looked up, "Then come and help with shaping the clay.."

Chapter 472: Let's Talk

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Yan Yanrong looked at the muddy clay with disdain. "I don't feel like shaping today. You do it."

"Wait!" Fed up with Yan Yanrong's constant troublcmaking, Chu Qingshuang took a firm stand. "Didn't you say you wanted to help? What now? You don't want to help because it's dirty?"

Yan Yanrong became unreasonable. "I just don't want to help. So what?"

Chu Qingshuang did not back down. "Today you have to help, whether you want to or not. Otherwise, I'll tell Master that you didn't really want to help." "You!" Yan Yanrong did not expect Chu Qingshuang to go against her this time. She was in a difficult position. "Chu Qingshuang, do you know the consequences of offending me?"

Already having offended her, Chu Qingshuang didn't care. "I don't care about the consequences. You promised to help but aren't helping. I'll definitely tell Master."

Knowing Master trusted Chu Qingshuang the most, Yan Yanrong begrudgingly agreed to help, "Fine, I'll do it."

She sat next to Chu Qingshuang, grabbed a large lump of clay, and began shaping it resentfully.

I'll get you back for this, Chu Qingshuang! She muttered under her breath.

"Qingshuang..." Li Shaoliang's voice came from outside the workshop.

Yan Yanrong handed the shaped clay to Chu Qingshuang, pretending to ask, "Qingshuang, how is my shaping?"

Chu Qingshuang, puzzled, turned to look. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

The next second, Yan Yanrong let go, and the clay dropped to the ground, crumpling into a lump and ruined.

Yan Yanrong accused, "Chu Qingshuang, I know you don't like me, but how could you smash my work to the ground?"

Chu Qingshuang was stunned.

Meanwhile, Li Shaoliang appeared in the workshop, "Qingshuang..."

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Yan Yanrong ran to him, tears in her eyes, "Cousin, Chu Qingshuang is always against me. She smashed the clay I shaped."

Chu Qingshuang lowered her head and looked at the piece of mud. She rolled her eyes and glanced at the two of them. While the two of them were not paying attention, she picked up the mud and rubbed it. It mixed with the mud beside her and "destroyed the evidence".

"Shaoliang, don't listen to Yan Yanrong's nonsense. I'm not that kind of person."

Yan Yanrong pointed accusingly, "Cousin, look, that was my clay. It took me so long to shape, and Chu Qingshuang ruined it."

Li Shaoliang looked, "Where's the clay?"

With the clay gone, Yan Yanrong was speechless. She pointed at Chu Qingshuang, "Where did you put my clay?"

Chu Qingshuang spread her hands innocently, "You didn't shape any clay just now. Don't falsely accuse me."

Yan Yanrong was indignant.

Li Shaoliang, being straightforward, didn't see the clay and believed Chu Qingshuang. He scolded Yan Yanrong, "Yanrong, instead of wasting time on this, you should focus on learning. Accusing people like this is really annoying, you know?"

Yan Yanrong's face turned slightly pale. She was afraid that Li Shaoliang would dislike her. "Cousin, it's not like that."

"I don't want to talk about this anymore." Li Shaoliang waved Chu Qingshuang over, "Let's go to Guangxi Garden and help your sister."

Chu Qingshuang was eager to go, "What about here?"

"Our porcelain is ready, it's fine."

Chu Qingshuang smiled, "Then let's go."

The two left cheerfully, leaving Yan Yanrong fuming alone.

At Guangxi Garden.

Chu Qingzhi continued painting under the shade of a tree. So far, one-third of the exhibition paintings were ready, and she expected to finish by tomorrow.

The festival's preparations were progressing rapidly, set to complete by tomorrow.

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The day after was for stocking up.

The day after that, the food festival would officially open.

Tang Jinghong admired Chu Qingzhi's painting, "Looking at your painting, everyone will surely remember the name of this shop."

"That's the effect I'm aiming for." Chu Qingzhi added color to a painting of a pleasure boat, belonging to a business that sold such boats and was doing very well.

"What will you paint next?"

Chu Qingzhi pointed to her plan, "Rouge."

"How will you paint that?"

"1'11 start with an ugly crying woman, then paint a beautiful woman using the products. The contrast will make a lasting impression."

Tang Jinghong paused, "You're out of paint. Shall I prepare some for you?"

Chu Qingzhi pointed to a nearby room, "The paint workshop sponsored some paints. They're in that room."

"There's someone sponsoring this?"

"Yes, there's everything. The house is filled with all kinds of stuff."

Tang Jinghong opened the room, which was filled like a warehouse with neatly organized items. He fetched the paints for Chu Qingzhi.

"I don't think you'll be able to finish everything, will you?"

"Anything left over after the festival can be returned to the shopkeepers. We won't keep anything here."

"Very thoughtful planning."

News of the food festival had reached the capital.

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Upon hearing this, Fan Yuru immediately expressed her desire to join the excitement, tired of the monotony in the capital.

In the pavilion.

Fan Yuru approached Fan Jingxu, "Jingxu, let's talk."

Fan Jingxu, the third son of General Fan, was about fourteen or fifteen years old. Like Fan Yuru, he yearned to roam the world and live a life of adventure. "Second sister, you didn't stand up for me last time when father forced me into marriage!"

Could she dare? At fifteen, if she spoke up, wouldn't that be inviting trouble for herself?

"Can I help you next time?"

Fan Jingxu glanced at Fan Yuru skeptically. "Can I trust your word?" He paused, "Well, considering you're my second sister, I'll listen to what you have to say."

Fan Yuru poked Fan Jingxu playfully. "I want to go to Shuiyun County. Can you talk to father about it?"

Fan Jingxu objected, "You're a girl, why go so far? What for?"

Fan Yuru was indignant. "Just because I'm a girl, I can't travel far? Who made that rule?!1' She quickly changed tack, "How about we go together?"

Fan Jingxu was somewhat tempted, having not traveled for a long time.

Fan Yuru suggested, "You tell father you're going to visit Brother Tang, and I'll go with you to broaden my horizons.."

The Fan family's intelligence network was connected to Tang Jinghong's and was very powerful. There was no way for Fan Yuru to escape unnoticed.

Fan Jingxu said, "Father won't agree to you leaving the capital."

Fan Yuru begged, "Just try, please."

Fan Jingxu knew General Fan too well; he would never agree to Fan Yuru leaving the capital. "I can't help. You should ask him yourself."

If he dared to suggest it, he would surely face a torrent of scolding.

Fan Yuru knew her father too well, which was why she had approached Fan Jingxu in a roundabout way. "Then help me think of a plan."

"Why not ask Yuan Hongjun for help?"

"Why would I do that?"

"He was asking about your preferences before. I think he might be interested in you."

Fan Yuru was stunned..

Chapter 473: The Medical Volunteer Team

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Yuan Hongjun wanted to know her preferences. What was he up to?

Fan Yuru had only met Yuan Hongjun a few times at palace banquets and never privately. Her impression of him was of a wandering doctor with excellent medical skills, but not much else.

"I'm a girl and not even that familiar with him. How can I ask him for help?"

"I can go talk to him for you," offered Fan Jingxu, setting a condition. "But only if you give me the short sword our eldest sister gave you." The sword was a masterpiece from a renowned maker, coveted by many.

Fan Yuru pinched Fan Jingxu's arm, "So you've been waiting for this!"

"That's my condition. Take it or leave it."

"Do you think it'll work?"

"Don't underestimate me. With me taking action, it's sure to succeed."

"What will you say to him?" Fan Yuru had the intention to compromise. As long as she could leave the capital, she could make a little sacrifice.

Fan Jingxu's eyes twinkled slyly, "Tell him to organize a medical volunteer team to Shuiyun County in the name of charity. You can join openly and earn a good reputation."

In the Daling Dynasty, charitable deeds were highly esteemed. With Fan Yuru's status, participating in a medical volunteer team would reflect positively on her, seen as a noble act of putting aside her status for the good of the country and the people.

"That's a great idea!" Fan Yuru urged, "Then go quickly, the food festival starts in two days, and we're short on time."

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"And the sword..."

"After the matter is settled, I'll give it to you."

"Deal," said Fan Jingxu, pleased, and went off to find Yuan Hongjun.

At the Yuan Residence.

Yuan Hongjun had planned to return for Chu Xuhua's wedding, but his grandfather forbade him to leave until his own marriage was arranged. His parents agreed, so he was restricted from traveling.

Speaking of marriage, he thought of what Chu Qingzhi had told him, so he decided to find out more about Fan Yuru. This was why Fan Jingxu said that Yuan Hongjun had asked about Fan Yuru's preferences.

But knowing her preferences was one thing. Without personal interaction, who knew if they would be compatible?

In families like theirs, once an engagement was set, it was almost impossible to break.

"Sigh..." Yuan Hongjun sighed for the ninety-ninth time. He wasn't against marrying but disliked the idea of marrying a stranger. What to do?

A maid approached, bowing, "Young Master Hongjun, Young Master Jingxu is here."

Yuan Hongjun pursed his lips and thought for a moment. "Invite him in."

Yuan Hongjun and Fan Jingxu were classmates when they were young. They could be considered to have grown up together. When they grew up, they had their own ambitions, but they would always meet a few times a year. Their relationship was not bad.

Led by the maid, Fan Jingxu arrived. "Young Master Jingxu, please sit."

Yuan Hongjun waved at the maid. "You can leave first."

Fan Jingxu didn't stand on ceremony and sat in front of Yuan Hongjun. "Look at your sad face. What happened?"

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"Sigh..." Yuan Hongjun poured tea for Fan Jingxu. "I encountered the same thing as you."

Fan Jingxu perked up, "So, are you going to compromise or resist?"

Yuan Hongjun played with the teapot lid listlessly, "I don't know."

Fan Jingxu lifted his chin, "How about I give you a suggestion?" n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Yuan Hongjun looked up with bright eyes. "Do you have a good idea?"

Fan Jingxu whispered, "Go to Shuiyun County under the guise of a medical volunteer trip. Take my second sister with you. Didn't you say you don't want to marry a stranger? This way, you can get to know each other."

Yuan Hongjun's eyes brightened at the idea; it was a good way to get to know Fan Yuru without making it embarrassing. "Does your sister agree?"

Fan Jingxu drank his tea in one gulp, "She's the one who sent me."

The girl seemed quite bold! Yuan Hongjun felt a spark of interest. After pondering briefly, he agreed, "I'll arrange it."

The Imperial Medical Hospital issued a notice, "By the emperor's compassion, Yuan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang will lead a medical volunteer team to provide free medical services to the impoverished. Participation is voluntary for both men and women..."

Yuan Hongjun deliberately involved Bao Linjiang, knowing their joint request would likely be granted by the emperor.

Fan Yuru was the first to sign up. After some thought, she also registered Rong Shiyu.

They were each other's opponents, and they knew each other the best. Rong Shiyu must also want to leave the capital.

Rong Shiyu, probably wanting to leave the capital, accepted and thanked Fan Yuru with a lavish meal.

Ever since the two girls reconciled, the circle of the noble young ladies in the capital had become extremely harmonious.

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However, their participation was strongly opposed by General Fan and the Prime Minister, who believed young ladies should stay secluded.

The two girls were smart enough to mention the empress.

Back then, the empress had even gone to the battlefield. She was the role model of all the women in the Daling Dynasty.

After some struggles, the medical volunteer team finally left the capital.

The team, led by Yuan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang, included four newly promoted Imperial physicians, four girls, four civilian men skilled in medicine, some medical apprentices, and guards.

Leaving the capital, they headed straight for Shuiyun County.

At Guangxi Garden.

A courier delivered a letter to Chu Qingzhi.

Unfolding the letter and reading it, Chu Qingzhi couldn't help but smile. Her two disciples had cleverly lured the capital's two most prominent ladies out.

She handed the letter to Tang Jinghong.

Tang Jinghong chuckled after reading it, imagining the disgruntled faces of General Fan and the Prime Minister.

He then received a letter from General Fan, asking him to look after Fan Yuru and ensure she wasn't bullied.

Poor father, his heart must be breaking.

Rong Shiyu was the Prime Minister's daughter. She was usually doted on. Now that she had left the capital, the Prime Minister could not sleep well. He had arranged for many people to protect her in secret, so much so that even a mosquito could not bite her.

No matter what, in the evening, the volunteer medical team arrived in Shuiyun County.

The county magistrate had also received the news and had already arranged for someone to prepare a residence for the volunteer medical team and personally come to the gate to welcome them.

Yuan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang brought people to the residence arranged by the county magistrate.

The residence arranged by the county magistrate was in the mansion beside the government office. This was the residence of a rich family. It was very luxurious.

"Where are you going?" Fan Yuru came out to familiarize herself with the environment. She didn't expect to see Yuan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang walking

out..

Chapter 474: Sore Loser

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Yuan Hongjun turned back, "I'm going to Guangxi Garden to find my master." "Your master is at Guangxi Garden to enjoy the opera? Let's go see it too." Fan Yuru, intrigued by everything on her first trip away from the capital, found it all very fresh.

Yuan Hongjun was speechless.

Bao Linjiang was speechless.

Rong Shiyu, hearing the conversation, also came out, "I'll go too."

Yuan Hongjun explained, "My master is Chu Qingzhi, a young girl not even sixteen, full of youth and vitality, not some old man. Why do you always assume my master is elderly?"

Fan Yuru and Rong Shiyu were both taken aback.

Fan Yuru asked incredulously, "Your master is Chu Qingzhi? Really Chu Qingzhi?"

Yuan Hongjun stepped back, "Why are you reacting so strongly?"

"Don't worry about it. Let's go. It's more important to find Qingzhi." Fan Yuru and Rong Shiyu held hands and walked out excitedly.

Yuan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang looked at each other. Weren't these two women enemies? What was going on now?

By this time, it was getting late. After receiving the letter, Chu Qingzhi had already arranged a welcome banquet at Shopkeeper Qian's place. She now stood at the entrance waiting for her two disciples.

"Qingzhi!" Fan Yuru and Rong Shiyu waved at Chu Qingzhi, their faces beaming with smiles.

Chu Qingzhi was a little surprised that the two women had come together. She smiled and waved at the two of them. At the same time, she walked towards them. "Welcome."

Fan Yuru held Chu Qingzhi's hand and said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to organize the food festival. It's such a big event; even in the capital, everyone's talking about it."

The publicity was not in vain. Chu Qingzhi smiled, "So, you came especially for the food festival?"

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Fan Yuru nodded emphatically, "Yes, with such grand publicity, how could we not come and see?"

After their conversation, Yuan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang finally had the chance to greet their master, "Master."

Chu Qingzhi expressed her concern, "You must be tired from the journey." Then she praised them, "Your idea of the medical volunteer team is good. I hope you can seize this opportunity."

Catching the hint, Yuan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang somewhat sheepishly lowered their heads, "Master, we'll do our best."

The girl that their master thought highly of was definitely good. They would work hard to get her.

Rong Shiyu looked at the two and laughed, "We're sisters with Qingzhi, and you are her disciples. That makes us a generation apart."

Both of them were speechless.

Chu Qingzhi, seeing her disciples' stunned expressions, intervened, "I've booked a banquet. Let's go eat."

"Ok."

Everyone else had already left, leaving only Tang Jinghong with Chu Qingzhi. They headed to the restaurant, coincidentally meeting Tang Jinghong coming to find them.

Fan Yuru greeted Tang Jinghong respectfully, "Brother Tang." n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Rong Shiyu bowed, "General Tang."

Tang Jinghong nodded to both, "Let's go upstairs. The dishes are already served. Let's eat first."

"Okay."

After dinner, everyone returned to the residence to rest, deciding to discuss matters the next day. Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong went back to the Chu village.

The road from the village to the county, after two days of repairs, was already half completed.

The repaired half was paved with bluestone slabs, flat and even. Walking on it felt much easier.

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Tang Jinghong commented, "If we could march on roads like this, we'd be twice as fast."

Chu Qingzhi glanced at Tang Jinghong, "You could suggest to the emperor to have all the main roads in Dalin repaired like this."

Tang Jinghong shook his head, "That would empty the treasury."

Chu Qingzhi said, "That's true."

Tang Jinghong smiled, "Only you would dare to have this bold idea."

They chatted as they walked into the village.

The sky was darkening, and lanterns lit up in the village, casting a warm, orange glow and creating a serene atmosphere.

Tang Jinghong had planted begonias all over his yard. Inside, Chu Xuyao's voice was heard, "I think you're cheating!"

Chu Xuyuan defended Chu Xuyao. "Third Brother Lu, are you a sore loser?"

Wu Yaqing mocked, "Your character is too bad. Even when playing with children you resort to tricks."

Third Master Lu, despite being ganged up on, remained calm, "I lost, so what? Haven't you heard, all's fair in love and war? You're the sore losers!"

Chu Xuyao protested, "But you clearly moved the chess piece when we weren't looking. That's not strategy, that's cheating!"

Third Master Lu pointedly asked, "Why didn't you say anything when I moved it?"

Chu Xuyao was at a loss for words.

Everyone was speechless.

Wu Yaqing, frustrated, said, "Let's pack up the chess set. No more playing with him. It's no fun!"

The three quickly gathered the chess set and left, coming out to see Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi standing at the entrance, having listened for a while.

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Wu Yaqing, still a bit upset, took Chu Qingzhi's hand, "Qingzhi, let's go back."

Chu Qingzhi waved to Tang Jinghong, "We're leaving."

"Alright." Tang Jinghong watched them go, then entered Third Master Lu's room, "What were you doing just now?"

Third Master Lu was still sitting by the table, "I just played a little trick during the game, but Chu Xuyao caught me."

Tang Jinghong poured tea for both, "Don't underestimate Xuyao. He's very perceptive."

"I noticed." Third Master Lu drank his tea and set down the cup, his voice growing heavier, "My wounds are mostly healed."

Tang Jinghong asked, "What are you planning to do?"

Third Master Lu, filled with killing intent, said, "Go back and kill him. Otherwise, I'll never get this resentment out of my heart."

Tang Jinghong's fingers circled the teacup rim, "I'm worried he might set a trap for you." He paused, "Does he have any weaknesses?"

"Let me think."

"I'm not against you seeking revenge, but it must be done the right way. Otherwise, it's a waste of life."

Tang Jinghong patted Tang Jinghong's shoulder, a rare smile on his stern face, like the first melting snow in spring, "I'll be careful."

Upon returning, Chu Qingzhi saw all the women of the family gathered in the main hall, "Mother, what are you all doing?"

Everyone was waiting in the hall, eager to learn how to make apple pies, but Li Qingyu, noticing the tired look on Chu Qingzhi's face, said, "We were just discussing some household matters."

She walked over and gently pushed Chu Qingzhi upstairs, "Go get your clothes, and I'll prepare a bath for you."

Chu Qingzhi held Li Qingyu's hand, "Mother, there's no need, I can do it myself."

Li Qingyu turned back, tidying Chu Qingzhi's hair, "Be good, go get your clothes."

Listening to Li Qingyu's gentle words, Chu Qingzhi no longer insisted and nodded, "Okay."

After Chu Qingzhi went upstairs, she quickly came back down, handing Shen Ruyue a piece of paper, "I don't have time to teach you how to make apple pies right now, but I've written down the process. You can try it out."

Shen Ruyue looked at the paper in her hands and praised, "You always think everything through so thoroughly."

Chu Qingzhi responded, "Give it a try, and if there are any issues, we can discuss them later."

Shen Ruyue nodded..

Chapter 475: A Bet

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In the woods.

Two sturdy men were whispering to each other.

Xu San spoke softly, "I heard the Chu family is very wealthy. They paid for all the bluestone slabs themselves."

Zhou Da was surprised, ' That must have cost a lot, right?"

Xu San said enviously, "Definitely dozens of taels at least. If only I had that much money."

"Who wouldn't want that!" Zhou Da pondered, "Is there a way we can get some money out of this?"

Xu San was stunned. "What do you mean?"

Zhou Da whispered, "I heard someone who helped the Chu family with apples had their cart overturned, and they got compensated fifty taels.'1

Xu San exclaimed in shock,, "Fifty taels?"

Zhou Da nodded affirmatively, "With fifty taels, we wouldn't have to worry about food and clothes for ten years."

Xu San imagined a life without worries, "Yeah, just lying at home with food to eat would be great."

Zhou Da pulled Xu San deeper into the woods, "The Chu family is so rich; it would be a waste to let this opportunity pass."

Xu San's heart skipped a beat. He could not help but ask, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Da put his arm around Xu San, hinting at something, "Just listen to me, okay?"

Xu San nodded obediently, "Go on."

Their subsequent conversation was very hushed and inaudible. After finishing, they returned to the road and continued their work.

Shuiyun County.

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Next to the county government office, a large sign for the medical consultation was set up.

To promote the food festival for their master, a large red banner was hung next to it, fluttering in the wind and very eye-catching.

Four tables and chairs were placed along the street for the four Imperial physicians. Yuan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang didn't set up their own stations, as they were there to treat cases the physicians couldn't handle.

Four men assisted the physicians, and the four ladies, dressed as medical assistants, helped maintain order and assisted as well.

The medical apprentices were on standby.

Guards maintained overall order at the scene.

Knowing the importance of these individuals, the county magistrate dispatched officers from the county government office, not daring to neglect them.

Soon, the temporary medical clinic was set up.

Medical apprentices shouted in the streets, "Free medical consultation, free medical consultation..."

No matter what, no one could resist the temptation of something 'free'. Soon, a large group of people gathered,.,

Fan Yuru and Rong Shiyu, dressed as medical assistants, looked more humble but couldn't hide their noble demeanor and charisma, standing out noticeably.

However, both had agreeable personalities. As daughters of noble families, they lacked the typical arrogance and were easily approachable.

As the crowd grew, both women patiently arranged and mediated, showing dedication to their duties.

Yuan Hongjun nudged Bao Linjiang, glancing at the two women, "What do you think of them?"

Bao Linjiang replied candidly, "They're beautiful, and their characters seem good so far." He looked at Yuan Hongjun, "What are you getting at?"

Yuan Hongjun tentatively asked, "Our master said to seize the opportunity. What do you think?"

Bao Linjiang replied without hesitation, "Of course, we listen to our master. We have to marry anyway, so why not take this chance to get to know them better?1'

Yuan Hongjun hesitated before suggesting, "Let's make a bet then."

Bao Linjiang eyed Yuan Hongjun, "On what?"

Yuan Hongjun said, "On who gets engaged first. No tricks, and both parties must be willing."

Bao Linjiang readily agreed, "Sure."

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Yuan Hongjun's gaze settled on Fan Yuru, "I prefer someone with a straightforward personality like Fan Yuru. What about the other one?"

Bao Linjiang shrugged, "I like someone who's not too skilled in martial arts. I don't want to get beaten up." Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Yuan Hongjun defended, "My martial arts skills are better than Fan Yuru's, okay?"

Bao Linjiang gave him a knowing look.

Yuan Hongjun was speechless.

Their plan was well-thought-out, but they didn't anticipate that they weren't the girls' cup of tea.

Quite unfortunate...

In the Chu Village.

Today, a girl in the village was getting married, and Chu Qingyan, with her makeup box, went to the bride's home.

Since learning makeup, Chu Qingyan had been showing off her skills around the village, and now the bride, feeling her own skills were lacking, asked for Chu Qingyan's help.

On the way, several friends gathered around her.

"Qingyan, be careful with the makeup, and don't apply too much white powder like last time," teased one friend.

Chu Qingyan earnestly replied, "Don't worry, last time was a slip-up, not a problem with my skills. 1 won't make the same mistake this time."

After a few days of practice, she had improved significantly.

Chu Hongxiu laughed, "Can 1 come in and see later?"

"You all wait outside for now. Once I've finished the bride's makeup, then you can come in and see.11

"That'll do."

Carrying her heavy makeup box, Chu Qingyan entered the bride's room.

"Bride..."

Chu Xiaotang, dressed in a bright red bridal gown, sat in front of the dressing table, her hair already done, just waiting for makeup. "Qingyan, thank you for this."

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"It's no trouble.'1 The bride had mentioned she would pay her, and for Chu Qingyan, the excitement of earning money for the first time was indescribable, "I'll make sure you have the most beautiful makeup,"

Chu Xiaotang nodded in anticipation.

After some preparation, Chu Qingyan got to work.

She began by shaping the bride's eyebrows with an eyebrow razor.

As she started applying makeup, Chu Qingyan's gaze became exceptionally focused, her movements steady and reassuring.

The tools in her hand kept changing, leaving Chu Xiaotang somewhat dazzled. "I had no idea applying makeup was this complicated!"

"Makeup itself isn't complicated, but to do it well, it needs to be a bit complex."

"It's very meticulous.'1

"Yes, it is." Chu Qingyan now looked like someone who had been doing makeup for a long time. "You'll sec the results later and understand why being meticulous is necessary."

Chu Xiaotang said, "Pm looking forward to it."

Half an hour later, Chu Qingyan finished the makeup. She handed a clearer mirror to the bride, "Take a look at the results."

Chu Xiaotang took the mirror, and at first glance, she could hardly recognize the person in it as herself.

The girl in the mirror had a makeup that was delicate but not coquettish, beautiful but not overly glamorous. All imperfections on her face were flawlessly concealed, looking both stunning and perfect.

"Qingyan, it's so beautiful," Chu Xiaotang said excitedly.

Chu Qingyan proudly replied, "Of course.11

"Thank you, Qingyan, for making me the most beautiful bride."

"You're welcome. I'm a makeup artist, so it's my job to do this."

Chu Xiaotang took out a silver coin from the drawer and handed it to Chu Qingyan, "Thank you for your work."

Chu Qingyan accepted the money and then carefully packed away her tools into the box, organizing them by category. "Bride, Hongxiu and the others would like to sec your makeup. Is that okay?"

"Sure, let them come in."

When Chu Hongxiu and the others saw Chu Xiaotang's face, they were amazed at how beautiful she looked, almost like she had a different face. "She looks so beautiful, right?"

Chu Xiaotang, admiring her reflection in the mirror, couldn't take her eyes off herself. "Thank you."

Chu Qingyan waved to her friends, "Lot's go."

"Coming.."

Chapter 476: Compensate Me

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

After leaving Chu Xiaotang's house, Chu Qingyan hurried back home, dropped off her makeup box, and excitedly ran towards the bakery, shouting, "Mom, Mom, I earned some silver..."

Hearing this, Li Qingyu came out of the bakery and asked, "What silver did you earn?"

Chu Qingyan took out the silver and placed it in Li Qingyu's hand, excitedly explaining, "I did the bridal makeup for Xiaotang sister, and this is the payment she gave me."

Li Qingyu examined the silver, somewhat incredulous at how easily her daughter had earned money. "You got this much for just one makeup session?"

Chu Qingyan raised her chin and said smugly, "Mother, makeup is very expensive. This is considered a cheap price."

Li Qingyu rubbed his daughter's head and was gratified. "My little daughter has also grown up."

"Hehe, I'm good, right, Mom?"

"Very good. My daughters are all capable."

Chu Qingyan beamed with happiness.

At that moment, a villager approached them, "Qingyu, someone's looking for you at home. You better go check."

"Thank you," Li Qingyu quickly headed home with Chu Qingyan.

Wang Ximing had been waiting for Chu Qingzhi to discuss taking Chu Qingyan as his disciple. However, Chu Qingzhi was busy, so he decided to visit in person.

"Master!" Chu Qingyan ran to Wang Ximing happily.

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Wang Ximing, fond of his talented and hardworking prospective disciple, asked, "Qingyan, have you spoken to your sister about becoming my disciple?"

Chu Qingyan suddenly remembered, "Oh! Master, I forgot to tell her."

Wang Ximing chuckled, "You scatterbrain, I've been waiting for your reply."

Scratching her head, Chu Qingyan apologized, "Sorry, Master, I didn't mean to forget."

Wang Ximing smiled, "It's fine. Is your sister home? We can talk now."

Chu Qingyan shook her head, "She's not here. She's preparing for the food festival in the county and won't be back until the evening."

"Evening?" Wang Ximing pondered, "Then I'll come back later."

Chu Qingyan waved goodbye, "Take care, Master."

Li Qingyu bid farewell, "Take care, Master Wang."

She wasn't very familiar with him, so she didn't say much.

Wang Ximing nodded and left.

On the road outside the village.

"Ah-"

Zhou Da let out a loud cry of pain. Blood quickly soaked through his leg, creating a frightening sight.

"Chu Rong, Chu Rong..." Villagers shouted for Chu Rong, who was working nearby, "Someone is injured."

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Chu Rong's face changed. He immediately dropped his tools and ran over to carry the injured man towards the county, "Hang in there; we're almost at the county."

Since Chu Qingzhi and Chu Qingning were in the county, he had no choice but to seek medical help there.

Upon reaching the county and learning about the free medical service, he carried the man to the clinic spot, "Doctor, his leg is broken. Please help."

Fan Yuru and Rong Shiyu stepped forward to assist, helping the man onto a nearby bench.

Seeing Chu Rong, Yuan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang approached, "Uncle Chu." "Ah, you're here?" Chu Rong was pleasantly surprised, recognizing familiar faces, "Hongjun, Linjiang, his leg was crushed by a bluestone slab. Please check him."

A medical apprentice immediately brought a medical kit.

Yuan Hongjun knelt down to examine the injury...

Fan Yuru and Rong Shiyu stepped aside, finding the bloody wound unsettling.

Chu Rong asked worriedly, "Is his leg badly injured?"

"Some of the bones are cracked. It's fine. They can grow back." Yuan Hongjun treated the wound with alcohol. It was so painful that Zhou Da gasped. Then, his bones were fixed and bandaged. It could be said that he had suffered a lot.

After the ordeal, Zhou Da wiped his forehead with his sleeve, relieved that it was over.

"Thank you," Chu Rong gratefully said.

Bao Linjiang offered Chu Rong a seat, "Uncle Chu, rest here for a while. I've already sent someone to notify my master. She'll be here soon."

"Thank you." Chu Rong was unsure how to proceed next and decided to wait for Chu Qingzhi's advice.

Chu Qingzhi arrived shortly, "Dad." n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

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Chu Rong took her aside and quietly explained, "He injured his leg while working on the road. We've treated the wound, but what should we do next?"

Accidents during heavy labor were common, and Chu Qingzhi didn't find it suspicious. "Send him home to recover. Give him two taels of silver to buy something to nourish his body, and tell him to come to our house in a few days for a checkup. That should be enough."

Chu Rong nodded, "I understand."

After Chu Qingzhi left for Guangxi Garden to prepare for the opening ceremony, Chu Rong carried Zhou Da back to his village and delivered him home.

Chu Rong didn't have the silver on him, so he went back home to get it. "Here's some silver. Buy something good to eat. Come to our house in a few days for a checkup. I have other things to attend to, so I'll be going now."

Zhou Da, looking at the two taels of silver, was puzzled. "Chu Rong, did you give me the wrong amount?"

Chu Rong turned around, puzzled, "No, it's two taels."

Zhou Da argued, "Others got compensated fifty taels. Why am I only getting two?"

Chu Rong explained, "The two taels are for you to buy nourishing food to eat, not a compensation. Those fifty taels were for someone who got seriously injured while working for my family."

Zhou Da angrily demanded, "Aren't I working for your family too? Why don't you compensate me?"

Chu Rong insisted, "We don't earn a penny from the road work; it's for everyone's benefit. Why should we compensate you?"

Zhou Da was only after the money and wasn't going to give up this opportunity easily. "The road repair was proposed by your family, and now that I'm injured, your family should pay compensation."

Chu Rong's face changed color. "Exactly because the road is being repaired by our family, we are responsible for treating your injury and have given you two taels. Otherwise, we wouldn't have bothered giving you a penny."

Zhou Da stood his ground, "No matter what, your family must compensate me fifty taels of silver!"

Chu Rong was equally firm, "That's impossible."

When Zhou Da's family returned from the fields and saw his injury, they immediately demanded compensation from Chu Rong, just like Zhou Da.

Chu Rong stated clearly that if he said no compensation, then there would be no compensation, regardless of what anyone said.

Zhou Da's wife said, "Let's go and find the village chief of the Chu Village. We can't let this matter rest just like this."

The Zhou family made a scene in front of the village chief of the Chu Village.

Zhou Da's wife pleaded, "Village chief, please be fair. Why won't the Chu family pay? My husband's leg is broken, and it will affect him for life. They're so wealthy; what difference does a little silver make to them?"

After understanding the whole situation, the village chief said, "The road repair is for the benefit of everyone, not just for the Chu family. Treating the injury is enough; there's no need for further compensation.."

Chapter 477: Buying Life for a Hundred Taels

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Zhou Da's wife, acting like a shrew, shouted loudly, "How can you say treating the injury is enough? This accident happened because of you, so you must pay compensation."

The people from the Zhou Family Village echoed.

The village chief was at a loss for words, "Chu Rong has already taken Zhou Da to see a doctor and even gave him two taels of silver for recovery. That's more than enough. There's no room for negotiation regarding compensation."

Zhou Da's wife, upon hearing this, immediately sat down on the ground, throwing a tantrum like a madwoman, exhibiting a disgraceful spectacle. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

The people of Chu Family Village started to attack verbally...

"Why are you people from the Zhou Family Village so shameless? We are trying to reason with you, but you still make a scene like that."

"Did you get injured just to get compensation?" This comment made Zhou Da feel guilty.

"Let me tell you, don't push your luck. The Chu family has always been fair. There's no such thing as deliberately refusing to pay compensation."

The villagers of Chu Family Village successfully silenced the people from Zhou village with their words.

Zhou Da's wife screamed, "If you don't pay us, we'll just stay in Chu Village and won't leave! Let's see who can outlast whom!"

No matter what the villagers of Chu Village said, the people from Zhou village wouldn't listen and continued their protest until the evening.

When Chu Qingzhi returned to Chu Family Village, she was immediately informed about the situation.

Reluctantly, Chu Qingzhi went to the village chief's house, "Village chief, I'm sorry for the trouble."

The village chief waved his hand, "No trouble at all. They are the ones being unreasonable."

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Seeing Chu Qingzhi, Zhou Da's wife rushed over and demanded, "Hurry up and pay the compensation, or we will keep causing trouble."

Chu Qingzhi calmly asked, "How much do you want?"

Thinking she could easily intimidate the young Chu Qingzhi, Zhou Da's wife demanded a hefty sum, "A hundred taels."

Zhou Da was secretly delighted, thinking he had married well, for his wife knew that the young girl was easy to bully and demanded an exorbitant amount of money.

Everyone looked at her as if she was insane. A hundred taels? She dared to ask for that much! The couple must be out of their minds to think of such an amount.

Chu Qingzhi asked calmly, "Do you know the standard for paying a hundred taels?"

Zhou Da's wife's heart skipped a beat. She looked at Chu Qingzhi and couldn't help but take a step back. "What do you mean?"

"A hundred taels is fine," Chu Qingzhi pointed at Zhou Da, "but he has to die!"

Zhou Da's body shivered slightly, feeling a chill in his heart. He couldn't understand how a young girl could speak of death so casually and lightly.

Everyone realized that indeed, a hundred taels could buy a life. In fact, fifty taels were enough to do so.

Last year, some men from Xu Village died in a mining accident, and their families were compensated fifty taels each.

Realizing her mistake, Zhou Da's wife regretted her greed, "Then fifty taels will do."

Chu Qingzhi glanced at her, sending shivers down her spine, "I am willing to pay a hundred taels. If he dies from his injury within three days, bring his body over, and I will give you the money."

Zhou Da's wife and the villagers from Zhou village were at a loss for words.

Chu Qingzhi said to the villagers, "Everyone, disperse. It's getting late. It's time to go home for dinner." With that, she led the way and left.

The villagers of Chu Village gradually dispersed, leaving only the people from Zhou village standing awkwardly.

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They looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Zhou Da's wife continued her loud protests, but no one paid them any attention. Embarrassed, they finally went home.

They wanted to go to Chu Qingzhi's house, but when they came over and saw the three fierce little wolves squatting at the door, they did not dare to proceed further. In the end, they could only go home dejectedly.

The little wolf cubs had already grown up. They were usually obedient to the Chu family, but they were very fierce to strangers.

Upon returning home, Zhou Da was visited by Xu San, who eagerly inquired about the situation, "Did you get the money?"

Zhou Da bitterly replied, "No, she said she would only give me a hundred taels if I died within three days."

Xu San was shocked, "Did the Chu family really say that?"

"That's exactly what they said!" Zhou Da fumed, "The Chu family is so heartless. They have so much money but refuse to give me any. They said they'd only pay if I died. How can I spend the money if I'm dead?"

"Indeed, that's pretty heartless!" Xu San agreed indignantly, "We can't let the Chu family off so easily."

Frustrated but helpless, Zhou Da asked, "So, what do we do now? If we can't get the money, my injury was for nothing!"

Xu San patted Zhou Da's shoulder, "Let's think."

In the Chu Village.

Chu Qingyan pulled Chu Qingzhi to the swing, "Sister, I have something to tell you."

Chu Qingzhi smiled gently, "What is it?"

As Chu Qingyan was about to speak, Wang Ximing's voice was heard. She pointed at him, "Sister, I want to become his disciple. Do you agree?"

"I agree," Chu Qingzhi led Chu Qingyan to the front yard to greet Wang Ximing.

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Seeing Chu Qingzhi, Wang Ximing immediately smiled and greeted her, "Greetings, Miss Chu."

Chu Qingzhi courteously invited, "Mr. Wang, please come in and have a seat."

Wang Ximing nodded, "Thankyou."

Chu Qingzhi led him to the main hall, "Please sit, Mr. Wang."

Chu Qingyan went to make tea.

Wang Ximing sat down and got straight to the point, "Miss Chu, you must know why I'm here."

"The matter of taking Qingyan as your disciple?" Chu Qingzhi had heard about it from Chu Qingyan.

Wang Ximing earnestly said, "Yes. Qingyan is a promising talent, and I see great potential in her. She's passionate about this craft, and I'd like to take her as my disciple and pass on my knowledge."

Chu Qingzhi beckoned Chu Qingyan over, "Do you want to become his disciple?"

Chu Qingyan eagerly nodded, "I do."

Chu Qjingzhi patted Chu Qingyan's head and said to Wang Xingming, "Then I'll have to trouble Mr. Wang to take care of my sister in the future."

Wang Ximing stood up and bowed, "Thank you, Miss Chu, for your consent."

"Please sit, Mr. Wang," Chu Qingzhi said. "Our family will be gathering for dinner soon. Why don't you stay for dinner and we can perform the apprenticeship ceremony afterward?"

Wang Ximing, eager to take Chu Qingyan as his disciple, agreed, "Thank you."

Chu Qjingzhi gently nudged Chu Qingyan, "Take your master to Brother Tang's house for a visit. I'll help with the cooking."

Chu Qingyan happily complied, "Okay."

"Brother Tang lives here?" Wang Ximing perked up at the mention of Tang Jinghong and quickly got up to leave.

Chu Qingyan followed, saying, "Brother Jinghong's house is right next to ours. You actually passed by it earlier."

Wang Ximing quickened his pace, urging, "Qingyan, hurry."

The master and disciple reached the front yard of Tang Jinghong's house, just as Tang Jinghong and Third Master Lu, one after the other, were walking out.

Third Master Lu's injury was no longer a serious concern. Wu Yaqing, still angry with him, refused to bring him food, so he had to fend for himself..

Chapter 478: Unlucky Man

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Wang Ximing quickly greeted with respect, visibly excited, "Brother Tang."

Tang Jinghong looked at Wang Ximing in surprise, "Why are you here in the village?"

Wang Ximing smiled, "I've come to take in a disciple."

Chu Qingyan joyfully said, "Brother Jinghong, Mr. Wang is now my master.

We're about to perform the master-apprentice ceremony."

Tang Jinghong glanced at them, puzzled, "How do you two know each other?" They seemed unrelated.

Wang Ximing hurriedly explained to Tang Jinghong how they met.

So that was the case. Tang Jinghong commented, "You both have quite a fateful connection."

Wang Ximing agreed, "Indeed."

Third Master Lu suddenly asked, "Are you best at disguising?"

Wang Xingming didn't know Third Master Lu and didn't answer him. Instead, he turned to look at Tang Jinghong.

Tang Jinghong assured, "Third Master Lu, he's one of us."

Wang Ximing then replied, "Yes, with my makeup skills, I can make a face completely unrecognizable."

Seeing that Tang Jinghong did not say anything, Third Master Lu knew that what Wang Xingming said was true. "Could you help me with a facial transformation?"

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Tang Jinghong looked at Third Master Lu from the side and immediately understood what he was up to. He wanted to disguise before taking revenge.

Wang Ximing agreed, "Do you want to transform into a specific person or should I choose at random?"

Third Master Lu thought for a moment, "I'll draw a face later. Please help me transform into that."

Wang Ximing agreed, "Alright."

?? Everyone gathered in the main hall to witness Chu Qingyan's master-apprentice ceremony.

Everyone thought highly of the people Chu Qingzhi thought highly of. Hence, everyone expressed their support for Chu Qingyan becoming Wang Xingming's disciple.

At this moment, Wang Xingming sat on the high seat. Chu Qingyan knelt in front of him and said sweetly, "Master, please accept my bow." Then, she served tea with both hands. "Master, please drink tea."

Wang Xingming smiled and took the teacup. He took a sip and put down the teacup. He handed the box he brought over to Chu Qingyan. "This is my gift to you."

It was a set of brand-new makeup tools, each handcrafted by him, of excellent quality and beautifully made.

Chu Qingyan took it with both hands. "Thank you, Master."

Wang Xingming helped Chu Qingyan up. "Good disciple, from now on, every morning, I'll teach you makeup skills every morning.."

Chu Qingyan smiled ingratiatingly. "Master, can I start class on the fourth day?"

Wang Xingming asked, "Why?"

Chu Qingyan said timidly, "The next three days will be the food festival. I want to participate."

Wang Xingming said reasonably, "Alright, have fun for the next three days.

We'll start learning after you're done."

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Chu Qingyan said happily, "Thank you, Master."

After the apprenticeship ceremony, Grandpa Chu cheerfully invited, "Mr.

Wang, the meal is ready. Let's eat."

Wang Ximing politely replied, "Thank you, Uncle."

"It's just a simple home-cooked meal, nothing fancy."

Of course, Grandpa Chu was being modest. The table was laden with chicken, duck, fish, and meat, prepared by Li Qingyu. It was a feast.

In the dining hall, everyone gathered around the table. To celebrate Chu Qingyan's apprenticeship, they opened a jar of beer and shared a drink.

Third Master Lu, trying beer for the first time, initially found it bland, but after a few sips, he was won over.

He placed his bowl in front of Wu Yaqing, demanding in a bossy tone, "Refill this for me." n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Wu Yaqing glared at him, "I'm not your servant girl."

Third Master Lu rubbed his forehead, "I still have a headache. I wonder if I'll be able to sleep well tonight."

Wu Yaqing, infuriated, huffed heavily, refilled his beer bowl, and slammed it down in front of him, the beer splashing out. "Drink yourself to death!"

Third Master Lu felt that Wu Yaqing was like a rabbit that had been forced into a corner. She was ferocious and cute. At the thought of this, he could not help but smile.

His usually cold, reticent face suddenly lit up with a smile, like the melting of winter snow or the moon emerging from clouds, charming and captivating.

Wu Yaqing, catching his smile, felt a light tickle in her heart, thinking, "He's too handsome when he smiles."

The next moment, she averted her gaze, reminding herself internally, "Beauty is deceiving, beauty is deceiving."

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Tang Jinghong, noticing Third Master Lu's genuine smile, raised an eyebrow. He had known Third Master Lu for years but had never seen him smile so sincerely.

He glanced at Wu Yaqing and had a vague guess in his heart. This guy... He wanted to see how he and Wu Yaqing would progress.

He retracted his gaze and continued eating.

Chu Qingzhi also noticed their interaction. She thought for a moment and began to calculate using her fingers. Suddenly, she stopped.

Wu Yaqing's romantic fortune was about to change!

Chu Qingzhi, who had studied divination for five years in the cultivation world, might not be as skilled as dedicated diviners, but she was proficient enough for general divination.

However, she foresaw that the path ahead for the couple would be full of challenges.

Chu Qingzhi then focused back on her meal.

After the meal, Third Master Lu walked to the door and turned back to Wu Yaqing, who was helping to clear the table. "Come over later to grind ink for me. I'm going to paint."

Wu Yaqing immediately refused, "I'm busy. I won't come."

Surprised by the straightforward rejection, Third Master Lu asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm reading 'The Chronicles of Four Kingdoms."' It's a popular serialized novel about the wars of four kingdoms five hundred years ago, written by the famous storyteller Gao Tang. Wu Yaqing had just gotten the latest installment.

Third Master Lu was speechless.

Suddenly, Wu Yaqing screamed, "Ah-"

Distracted while talking to Third Master Lu, she tripped over a table leg and started to fall, dropping the plate she was holding.

Third Master Lu quickly moved, catching the plate in one hand and wrapping the other arm around Wu Yaqing's waist, pulling her up.

Wu Yaqing, pale with shock, hadn't expected to fall into a strong embrace and was momentarily stunned.

Hearing her scream, everyone rushed over, worried that there might be an accident, only to find Wu Yaqing and Third Master Lu in an embrace.

Third Master Lu quickly let go, awkwardly hiding his arms behind him, thinking how light and soft a lady's body felt, like embracing a pillow.

Wu Yaqing stepped back, regretting her clumsiness that led to this embarrassing moment.

"I accidentally tripped on the table leg just now. He, he helped me up. Otherwise, I would have fallen to the ground."

Wu Yaqing stammered as she explained. She had never been in such an embarrassing situation before. She glared at Third Master Lu. It was all this unlucky man's fault.. She hated him to death!

Chapter 479: Rabbit That Bites

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Seeing Wu Yaqing's embarrassed and flushed face, desperately wanting to hide, everyone tactfully said nothing and quietly left the dining room.

Wu Yaqing wished she could pounce on Third Master Lu and strangle him. She fiercely gestured a throat-slitting motion at him and then hurriedly ran upstairs.

Third Master Lu pursed his lips, realizing that this girl was like a rabbit ready to bite. He coughed lightly and regained his usual cold demeanor before striding away.

Tang Jinghong stood in the courtyard and waited for Third Master Lu. "Just now..."

"Nothing happened!" Third Master Lu said quickly, as if he was afraid of being seen through. Then, he left this "troublesome place" with Wang Xingming.

Tang Jinghong watched Third Master Lu's retreating back with a hint of amusement on his face. Things were getting more interesting.

"Five sister, come and taste this!"

In the second-floor hall, everyone had laid out the apple pies they had made, seven in total, in a row on the table.

Chu Qingyue called Chu Qingzhi to come and taste them.

Chu Qingzhi surveyed the seven apple pies and commented, "They all look quite good."

Chu Qingyue cut open the one she made and picked up a piece with her chopsticks. She handed it to Chu Qingzhi. "Fifth Sister, try it."

Chu Qingzhi sat on the stool and tasted it seriously. "Second Sister's apple pie is a little sweeter. Everything else is not bad."

"Fourth Sister baked it for a little too long. It's a little old and a little burnt."

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"Yujun, yours tastes a little too bland. You didn't add enough honey."

Chu Qingzhi commented seriously on every apple pie.

Chu Qingyue sighed, "It looked so easy when you did it, but we all had issues when we tried."

Chu Qingning comforted herself, "How could we master our fifth sister's skills on the first try? Doing this well on the first attempt is already quite good."

Chu Qingzhi smiled and encouraged, "Four sisters are right, you all did quite well. Others might not have been able to do it."

Chu Qingyue said, "Let's try again in a few days."

Chu Qingzhi stood up, "Tomorrow is the food festival. I'll go check on the arrangements. If you need anything, find me in my room."

"Ok."

"Qingzhi, wait." Hong Yujun stopped Chu Qingzhi. She went forward and pulled Chu Qingzhi to the side. She said shyly, "Qingzhi, I want to know how to find Wen Shaoyuan."

Chu Qingzhi hesitated for a moment. "Only Jinghong can find Wen Shaoyuan. I'll talk to Jinghong later and ask him to pass the message."

Hong Yu Jun nodded with anticipation, "Thank you, Qingzhi."

"You're welcome."

In the wine-making workshop.

The yellow rice wine was in a critical fermentation stage, requiring regular checks. Hong Yujun had to inspect each fermentation vat, even at night before she could rest.

After finishing the last check.

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Footsteps sounded from behind...

Hong Yujun thought that it was Wen Shaoyuan and turned around happily. However, the person she saw made her smile disappear.

She stepped back, wary, "Who are you?"

Wang Chunwei leered at her, "Don't be afraid. I'm from the neighboring Wang Village. I saw you today and couldn't forget your face..."

As he spoke, he moved closer to Hong Yujun, clearly up to no good.

Hong Yujun opened her mouth to call for help, but eventually remained silent. If the villagers saw her with a man at night, no matter what happened, her reputation would definitely be ruined.

It was not easy for her to have a clean reputation. She did not want to be tainted again.

What to do?

Seeing Wang Chunwei getting closer, Hong Yujun broke into a cold sweat.

Wang Chunwei lasciviously approached, "Little beauty, don't be scared. I'll take good care of you. After tonight, I'll take you as my bride..."

As he spoke, he pounced on Hong Yujun.

Hong Yu Jun threw her lantern at him and ran to another room, locking the door.

However, one of Wang Chunwei's feet was stuck in the crack of the door. Hong Yujun couldn't close it no matter what, and Wang Chunwei even touched her hand.

"Your skin is so smooth," he lewdly remarked, reaching for her hand again.

Hong Yujun had no choice but to retreat further into the room.

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Wang Chunwei pushed the door open and entered the room. With a lecherous smile, he locked the door. Let's see how you can escape now.

The room was a storage room, filled with bags of glutinous rice.

Seeing the door close, Hong Yujun broke out in a cold sweat. She was extremely nervous. Her body went weak from fear and she fell to the ground. In her fear, she touched a stick on the ground. She tightly held it in her hand.

Wang Chunwei turned around and approached Hong Yujun with the help of the moonlight from the window. "Little beauty, don't be afraid. I'll make you happy later."

Hong Yujun retreated in despair. At the same time, she kept brandishing the stick in her hand. "Get lost..."

After being hit a few times, Wang Chunwei was furious. He grabbed Hong Yujun's hand and snatched the stick from her hand. He threw it aside with a clang. In this claustrophobic environment, it made people even more nervous and afraid.

"You can't escape from me..."

Hong Yujun struggled violently, but the difference in strength between men and women was too great. She could not break free no matter what. "Let go of me, let go..."

Seeing that Wang Chunwei was about to pounce on her, Hong Yujun shouted in despair, "Wen Shaoyuan, Shaoyuan..."

The next second, the door was cut open by a sword. The door opened and a tall and handsome figure flashed in.

He slapped Wang Chunwei's head.

Wang Chunwei's body went limp and he fell to the side. Blood slowly flowed out of his seven orifices.

Wen Shaoyuan bent down and picked Hong Yujun up. "I'm sorry I'm late." His voice was low and strong, with a hint of gentleness.

Hong Yujun recognized Wen Shaoyuan's voice and instantly calmed down. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body tightly against Wen Shaoyuan's broad chest. Only then did she feel safe.

"If it had been any later, you might not have been able to see me." At the brink of despair, Hong Yujun was prepared to take her own life.

Wen Shaoyuan stopped in his tracks and tightened his grip. He said in a low voice, "It won't happen again."

When they stepped outside, illuminated by the moonlight, Hong Yujun looked up to see Wen Shaoyuan's sharply defined jawline, entrancing her with its beauty.

Wen Shaoyuan, nearing his thirties, radiated a mature man's aura. Coupled with his handsome and resolute appearance, his charm was irresistible.

Hong Yujun gently tapped his shoulder, somewhat embarrassed, "Shaoyuan, you can put me down now. I'm alright."

Wen Shaoyuan carefully set her down.

Hong Yu Jun's legs were still weak, and she stumbled, falling into Wen Shaoyuan's arms, creating an awkward yet intimate atmosphere..

Chapter 480: Downed in One Gulp

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Wen Shaoyuan didn't speak, but Hong Yujun, pressed against his chest, could distinctly feel his heart racing. The strong, resonant beats echoed in her ears, causing her cheeks to flush with a warm blush.

She took a step back, her head bowed low, overwhelmed by embarrassment...

No, don't think about it. She needed to shift her focus immediately.

As she was about to speak, Wen Shaoyuan's voice came from above, low and caring, "Are you feeling better now?"

Hong Yu Jun nodded, "I'm fine now, thankfully you arrived in time."

Wen Shaoyuan looked down at Hong Yujun's red hairpin, "Next time, don't go anywhere alone. Bring more people with you, just to be safe."

Hong Yujun softly responded with a nod, appearing very obedient.

Wen Shaoyuan's gaze then shifted to her gently swaying earrings, "Did you need something from me?"

Only then did Hong Yujun remember the important matter. "Follow me." She walked into the workshop.

Wen Shaoyuan followed her into the workshop.

On the workshop table lay a food container. Hong Yujun opened it and presented its contents to Wen Shaoyuan, "This is the apple pie I made for you. Try it."

Wen Shaoyuan felt a stir of emotion, "You made it yourself?"

"Yes." Hong Yujun pulled him to sit down. "Have a taste. If you like it, I'll prepare more next time. If not, I'll make something else for you."

Other than his sister, this was the only girl to ever cook something for him. Wen Shaoyuan couldn't refuse such a heartfelt gesture. Under Hong Yujun's expectant gaze, he began to eat.

Hong Yujun sat beside him, propping her chin with her hand, watching him, "Is it good?"

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Wen Shaoyuan nodded. Although the pie wasn't very sweet, it sweetened his heart, "You should have some too."

Hong Yujun shook her head, "I made it especially for you. You enjoy it."

Wen Shaoyuan looked up, his deep eyes filled with a trace of emotion, "Thank you."

Hong Yujun replied, "There's no need to be so formal."

After finishing the treat, Wen Shaoyuan cleaned the table. "Are you done here? Shall I walk you back?"

Hong Yujun nodded, "I'm done here."

Wen Shaoyuan handed her the lantern, "Wait for me outside."

"Okay." Hong Yujun obediently left.

Wen Shaoyuan entered the storeroom, picked up Wang Chunwei, and dumped him outside the workshop. After escorting Hong Yu Jun home, he would deal with him.

Hong Yujun hesitated, "Shaoyuan, you..."

Wen Shaoyuan cut her off, "Don't worry about what comes next. Leave it to me."

She wasn't sure how to handle the situation anyway. Hong Yujun nodded, "Okay."

Wen Shaoyuan escorted her to the courtyard door and handed her the food container, "Please wash this."

Hong Yujun took it, "It's no trouble."

Under the moonlight, Wen Shaoyuan stared at Hong Yujun's beautiful face. He clenched his fists and took out a red jade hairpin from his clothes and put it into Hong Yujun's bun. "It looks good."

Hong Yujun whispered, "It's so dark. You can't even see clearly."

"I can see it." Wen Shaoyuan's ears reddened slightly, "Head back now. Get some rest early."

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Hong Yujun unexpectedly felt a twinge of reluctance, "Then I'll go." She looked back three times as she entered the yard.

After ensuring Hong Yujun entered her home, Wen Shaoyuan turned and left.

Hong Yu Jun watched his retreating figure, smiling secretly, "He's so considerate."

Downstairs, Wu Yaqing, coming to drink water, saw Hong Yujun sneaking around. She tapped her shoulder, "What are you looking at?"

Startled, Hong Yujun stammered, "Nothing... nothing." She hurried to the kitchen.

Wu Yaqing looked outside. There was nothing. She didn't pay much attention and returned to her room.

Meanwhile, Wen Shaoyuan dealt with Wang Chunwei swiftly and ruthlessly, castrating him.

Wang Chunwei woke up from the pain only to be knocked out again by Wen Shaoyuan.

Wen Shaoyuan then dragged him and left him on the road to Wang Village, to fend for himself.

In the county city.

"Yuru, what's wrong with you? Why is your forehead so hot?"

Rong Shiyu came to discuss with Fan Yuru about going to the food festival the next day, only to find that Fan Yuru was ill.

Fan Yuru weakly opened her eyes, "I don't know."

Rong Shiyu patted Fan Yuru's shoulder, "Wait here, I'll call Yuan Hongjun over."

Fan Yuru, feeling very uncomfortable, didn't protest and let Rong Shiyu go to get help.

Yuan Hongjun arrived quickly and checked her pulse, "Did you fall asleep while bathing?"

Fan Yuru opened her eyes wide, "How did you know?" She had never been so exhausted before, having worked hard all day. So she fell asleep during her bath.

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Yuan Hongjun was straightforward, "Just a guess."

"Don't waste time talking." Fan Yuru urged, "Quickly prescribe me some medicine. I need to go to the food festival tomorrow. How can I go if I'm sick?" Yuan Hongjun confidently stated, "With the medicine I prescribe, you'll be as good as new by tomorrow morning."

Fan Yuru said weakly, "What if I don't get better?"

Yuan Hongjun said firmly, "There is no what if."

He personally prepared and decocted the medicine, then brought it to Fan

Yuru, "Drink this, and you'll be cured."

Struggling to sit up, Fan Yuru coughed painfully and looked at the medicine bowl with dread, "Is this medicine very bitter?"

Yuan Hongjun explained, "The medicine is black and a bit smelly, but not very bitter. Just hold your nose and gulp it down."

Fan Yuru gagged and turned away, refusing, "I can't drink it..."

Yuan Hongjun patiently persuaded, "If you drink it, you'll be better by tomorrow."

Filled with hope, Fan Yuru asked, "Will one dose cure me?"

"Sure."

Talcing a deep breath and bracing herself, Fan Yuru grabbed the bowl and bravely gulped down the medicine, "So smelly, so bitter."

Such a difficult lady to please. "It's medicine, of course, it's going to taste bad."

"You can leave now." Fan Yuru implied that he had seen enough of her unflattering side.

Yuan Hongjun didn't say anything and took the medicine bowl, leaving.

Fan Yuru watched him go, thinking he had a nice personality. Unfortunately, she preferred tall and handsome men like General Tang. Yuan Hongjun, well, he wasn't tall enough.

If Yuan Hongjun knew this was his impression in Fan Yuru's mind, he would probably cry.

Bao Linjiang bumped into Yuan Hongjun in the courtyard and couldn't help but tease, "Does Missy have a better impression of you?"

Yuan Hongjun said proudly, "Of course. Unlike you, you haven't even said a word to Rong Shiyu." n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Bao Linjiang was speechless.

He felt like punching Yuan Hongjun..