Chapter 2: Xiaoman

This was something the two sisters often did during their playful banter, so Lianxiang did not scold her. Instead, she obediently took out the fine Biluochun from the hidden compartment, brewed it with warm water, and presented it before Qinghe, bowing her head and saying: "Please have some tea, sister"

Lianxiang was taken aback upon seeing the visitor, utterly speechless, feeling that nothing in the world could be more absurd than this

Sister, could that little girl be Su Jin's personal maid? Lianxiang's curiosity was already strong, and although she had not yet seen the person, she was already about seventy to eighty percent sure in her heart

"It is indeed extreme, it is indeed extreme. Tan Zong and I were originally friends, accustomed to joking and laughing together. Just now, I couldn't help my joy and, in a moment of carelessness, offended you, esteemed sir. I hope you can forgive me." After saying this, Xu Jun also bowed, thus aligning his statement with Tan Zong's.

Seeing Tan Zongyi's expression of calm indifference to honor and disgrace, Zhang Heniang slightly nodded and said to the two of them: "You may now enter the courtyard to wait, or you may come in with our small officials in the evening. It is important to note that you both need to personally review the examination papers to ensure their accuracy"

Wang Dong spoke bluntly, even somewhat coarsely, yet Xiao Man was not offended in the slightest. She merely kept her head down, not daring to look up at the handsome face that haunted her dreams, and softly said: "Young master, please do not speak like this; I cannot bear such words."

Sister, although it is true that this little girl has acted somewhat inappropriately while serving her master, observing her words and actions, one can say that she possesses a sense of loyalty and righteousness. However, while we speak ill of Tan Menghua in countless ways, you and I both know that if there ever comes a day when we can catch the eye of Lord Yiyuan, we might not be able to resist the temptation to reform ourselves. Lianxiang casually brushed aside a tuft of fluff beside her, and a hint of loneliness flashed in her eyes: "Unfortunately, this good fortune has been snatched away by that Su Jin."

"Who are you, daring to make such a commotion in front of the Wenyuan Courtyard!" As he spoke, a glimmer of brilliance suddenly flashed in Zhang Heniang's eyes, and a few thoughts involuntarily crossed his mind: "Hmph, let's see if these two know their place! If they truly do not understand... Hmph!"

Upon receiving a glance from Qinghe, Lianxiang immediately understood her sister's thoughts—namely, a warning to herself about the multitude of voices around them. She quickly fell silent, merely widening her eyes to gaze outside through the thin veil.

In early April, there is only one place in the entire Nanjing Prefecture where one can enjoy such precious delicacies, and that is the residence of the current governor of Nanjing, Lord Wang. This young master, of course, is the foremost wealthy young gentleman of Nanjing, the only son of Governor Wang Ren—Wang Dong

"You previously said that the little girl is a good person who considers her master, but in my view, that is far from the truth." Qinghe took a sip of tea, feeling that although this warm water brewed Biluochun was not of the highest quality, it possessed a unique flavor, with a distinct fragrance that set it apart from others.

Although Lianxiang is somewhat reckless in her actions, Qinghe is quite mature and composed. Therefore, among the two, Qinghe is regarded as the elder. On ordinary days, Lianxiang shows considerable respect towards Qinghe and often seeks her counsel when faced with challenges.

Thinking of this, Tan Zong couldn't help but smile: "I was so worried before entering the examination room. After all, although I am well-versed in classical literature and somewhat familiar with those classical Chinese texts, I had never encountered the eight-legged essay that is said to be part of the imperial examination. But who would have thought that upon receiving the exam paper, it wasn't like that at all! Hey, what was the last question? The problem of chickens and rabbits in the same cage? That seems like middle school knowledge, doesn't it?"

That person did not greet anyone, merely nodded slightly at Wang and whispered, "The girl named Xiaoman has arrived"

Upon seeing Wang Dong, who was dressed in elegant attire, Xiao Man was about to pay her respects when, unexpectedly, someone seized her by the arms. The warmth radiating from her arms was subtle yet pervasive, making its way directly to her heart, and she suddenly felt a wave of heat, causing her face to flush deeply.

My silly little sister! Qinghe chuckled as she pointed at her somewhat naive sister, and said with a playful laugh: "Just now, there were too many people and it was not convenient for me to speak with you. This matter, I can see, is not so simple; I fear there are significant hidden complexities involved. Now, let me explain a few things to you properly."

Behind the screen, there was originally another world; otherwise, how could it accommodate those elegant musicians playing the strings? At this moment, even with two more people, it would not feel crowded, thus there was no fear of being discovered

Disgusting! With a single word from Lian Xiang, spoken in a soft Wu dialect distinct from Mandarin, the tender tone only made this young master Wang feel more tempted. When Wang Dong saw the hint of grievance in Lian Xiang's eyes, it stirred his heart once again, wishing he could pin this enchanting woman beneath him and have her serve him well.

Oh, is this true! Seeing that the two had understood the implication of his words, Zhang Heniang couldn't help but exclaim in admiration for their quick wit, saying, "The newcomers are indeed remarkable." He then turned to the three constables and asked, "What do you three think?"

Shh... Qinghe raised a finger and blew softly, then glanced around at the courtesans before whispering, "Just look, don't speak. Have you forgotten the rules of this establishment?"

If Tan Zong were to see this, although he would not shout in surprise, he would still be astonished for a moment: how could such a perfectly traditional Western carriage be seen within the city of Nanjing!

In just a brief moment, another person appeared in the room

Therefore, I say that the most annoying thing in this world is these onlookers! Caught by the sleeve, Tan Zong whispered to Xu Wenchang, who was treated the same way, and lamented: "These bystanders, who are just here to watch, are truly exasperating!"

After the two had quarreled enough, they finally tidied up their clothes, not caring that the fine Biluochun tea had spilled onto the cashmere blanket woven from an unknown number of lambs' wool, soaking a large area.

The procedure for this verification was inherently tied to the * diagram * book. Although Tan Zong had only been in this world for a few days, he had already heard about it from others. Therefore, he said little, merely bowed respectfully and mentioned that he would return in the evening

"Xiao Man, please do not be so courteous. If the Su family truly enters my home, you will naturally be one of my own." Upon seeing Xiao Man's visibly moved expression, a strange light flashed in Wang's eyes, secretly blaming himself for only realizing today that Xiao Man is indeed an extraordinary beauty, something he had failed to notice in the past.

"Be good, from now on, when you enter the Yuyuan family, do not be ignorant of the rules and offend the matriarch." After saying this, Qinghe couldn't help but let out a chuckle, which led to a burst of laughter in the room.

The three individuals, having the same background, exchanged a glance and instantly understood each other's thoughts. The one at the forefront did not speak, merely gesturing with a hand to indicate his lack of objection

Thank you, my lord. Tan Zong felt a smile in his heart, yet he also thought that this significant matter in his heart had finally come to an end, and it could be considered that his three days of examination efforts had finally borne fruit

In a moment of surprise, Tan Zong's expression changed, and he suddenly understood. He quickly released Xu Jun and hurriedly straightened his already wrinkled scholar's robe. Then he bowed and spoke: "My lord, please do not be angry. This student is originally from Yuhang and, being well acquainted with Xu Jun, the esteemed Xu of Nanjing, was unable to contain his joy upon hearing of his success in the imperial examination. I lost my composure as a student, and I hope you can forgive me, my lord"

At that moment, Tan Zong suddenly felt a sense of awareness, raising his head to look at the Wen Yuan Pavilion, just in time to catch a fleeting glimpse of a graceful figure behind a window that was about to close.

After Tan Zong finished speaking, he quickly pulled Xu Jun, who was beside him.

As soon as Xiaoman spoke these words, both a man and a woman in the room simultaneously sighed inwardly: "What an impressive girl!"

As several individuals departed, the gate of Wenyuan Academy closed once more. However, the circle of young scholars and a dozen newly promoted juren gathered in front of the gate were reluctant to leave.

"Hush, be cautious!" Qinghe covered Lianxiang's mouth with one hand and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "This matter is somewhat suspicious; it would be best for us not to get involved." After saying this, as if recalling something, a hint of hesitation flashed across her face as she added, "I hope it turns out to be so."

Wang Dong seemed to be already familiar with this person's habits, showing no concern at all. He simply pushed aside the lotus fragrance on his body, quickly sat up, and while adjusting his scholar's robe, said: "Quickly call Miss Xiaoman in." However, his voice was rather loud, as if he were not speaking to the person in front of him, but rather intentionally addressing someone outside the room.

Seeing Lianxiang's anxious expression, Qinghe paused and said leisurely: "I am quite thirsty; please pour me a cup of tea first."

Young Master

Over there, Xu Wenchang also seemed to be lost in thought, and sang: "I respectfully send you off, my lord"

Zhang Heniang's smile, which was both fleeting and captivating, was noticed by Tan Zong, who understood that this person was intentionally trying to do him a favor. Although he was not at all worried about his future, he could not refuse at this moment. However, Tan Zong still had a significant matter on his mind, so he would not easily back down. He quickly spoke again: "Thank you, my lord. However, if I may be so bold, I would like to ask who this year's second-place candidate is?"

If that little vixen were your maid, I fear she would sell you and you would still count the money for her

The rule that inspectors must remain silent was established by Emperor Taizu in the past: unless absolutely necessary, officials responsible for inspection are not permitted to speak during the inspection. This rule originally stemmed from the military practice of the supervising officer, but it has been carried over to the inspection department after the founding of the nation

Sister ... ... this ... ...

In accordance with the principle that it is better to avoid unnecessary trouble, the three inspectors would certainly not create issues without cause. Moreover, such situations have become quite common since the special edict issued by Emperor Gaozu, occurring frequently over the years, thus they tend to turn a blind eye. Furthermore, one of the parties involved is this year's top scholar from Nanjing Prefecture. Although it is uncertain whether he will eventually become the highest-ranking scholar, it is likely that he will at least attain the status of a Jinshi. Naturally, it is best to avoid offending such individuals.

Oh, is it really you? Although Zhang Heniang had already made up his mind, he could not help but put on a look of astonishment.

This person was clad entirely in black, and even though the light in the room was dim, Lianxiang felt that this individual seemed even darker than the unreachable shadows. For a moment, a sense of fear flickered in Lianxiang's heart: having spent a long time in such a place of indulgence, she had naturally heard of these high-ranking figures, and she understood that the person before her was likely one of the followers of the local tyrant of Nanjing.

Lianxiang and Qinghe are destined to enter and exit together; even when leaving the pavilion, it is on the same day, serving the same patron. Their names were chosen with this intention, thus earning the title of "Twin Lotus Blossoms" in the romantic scene of Jiangnan. Therefore, even a mere exchange of glances between them allows each to discern the other's meaning.

With a mind full of thoughts, Zhang Heniang's expression remained unchanged. He spoke little and did not engage in pleasantries, still holding his voice as he had when calling names earlier, reciting: "Ya Yuan, Yu Hang Tan Zong, Tan Meng Hua!"

Lotus Fragrance is the leader in the realm of charm, truly a person of insight and discernment. How could she not be aware that this gentleman has indeed taken a genuine interest in her? A hint of pride flashed in her eyes. Just as she was about to employ some tactics to let this young lord experience her merits, thereby laying some groundwork for her future, she suddenly felt a tremor throughout her body, realizing that someone had appeared beside her without her noticing.

Seeing the man in black turn and leave, Lianxiang was about to speak, but she heard her young master continue, "You all go and take shelter behind the screen for the time being, and be sure not to let anyone discover you."

Oh? Lianxiang suddenly became spirited and quickly turned her gaze. The person she admired the most in her life was her sister, who was as wise as Zhuge Liang. At times, she even felt frustrated with heaven for not granting her sister a male body.

Xiao Man, you ... ... " Wang Dong was just about to continue speaking a few comforting words to this girl, who was just beginning to show her beauty, when he was interrupted by Xiao Man. A hint of anger flashed across his face, but he quickly concealed it before anyone could notice.

This lotus root is of the finest quality, the red lotus root, and when cut open, it reveals strands that are intricately connected. What is most remarkable is that these strands differ from those of other lotus roots, resembling blood veins, which is why it has earned the name "blood lotus root." Even in Nanjing, where there are countless wealthy individuals, it is likely that only one in a thousand may have the opportunity to taste it. Unless one belongs to a truly noble family, mere wealth alone will not suffice to enjoy this delicacy

The beautiful woman was indeed knowledgeable about romance, and just as the lotus root slice was about to enter his mouth, the chopsticks hesitated for a moment, halting their advance. The young master was just about to become angry when he suddenly noticed a cascade of black hair falling over, followed by a small snake wrapping around a piece of red lotus root approaching.

As the window was heavily shut, the room, which had been relatively bright, was suddenly plunged into darkness, leaving only the faint sound of music drifting from behind the screen. At the other end of the room, a beautiful woman was covering her face with her hand, giggling as she watched her sister slowly pour wine from her throat into the mouth of the young master seated in the main position.

Bang

Someone shouted: "Quickly grab that fat man who is spreading butter on the oil cake; if we let today pass, we won't be able to take revenge! Everyone, do not miss this opportunity!" However, he finally realized that he himself had also been smeared with oil. Meanwhile, someone else shouted: "Quickly grab that Tan Menghua; the students from Su University are probably still waiting for news at Qiu Yue Lou!"

It is important to note that the period from noon to evening is reserved for the rest of the examiners and accompanying supervisory personnel. Even the banquets hosted by the governors of various prefectures are likely to be scheduled around noon. Therefore, as students, one must be aware of their position and act accordingly. Thus, one hurriedly tugged at Xu Wen's long sleeve and sang, "We respectfully send you off, sir"

Tan Zong's response may seem confusing at first glance, but in reality, it adheres to the established rules of previous years

Nianxiang teased Qinghe with her earlier words, unwilling to yield. She immediately stepped forward to tear at Qinghe's mouth. Qinghe, however, was not willing to back down either, and soon the two were laughing and playing together, filling the carriage with bursts of laughter and the fluttering of their garments.

"You may go now, but be sure not to miss the appointed time." After saying this, Zhang Heniang flicked his long sleeves and exchanged formalities with the three inspectors before leading his two attendants back to the courtyard.

Subsequently, I thought about the examination papers of the two individuals. If it were not for Tan Zong's slightly inferior performance in the contemporary literature section, it is likely that the position of the top scholar would have changed hands. Moreover, during casual conversations, several examiners had mentioned that based solely on Tan Zong's proficiency in mathematics and physics, even at a young age, he would be qualified to secure a clerical position in either the Ministry of Works or the Ministry of Household Affairs.

Oh? Seeing that Tan Zong actually dared to ask, a strange expression flashed across Zhang Heniang's face. He felt that this young scholar in front of him was quite interesting. For a moment, he regarded Tan Zong with three points more respect, even thinking that if this person were to enter the officialdom, his future prospects would likely surpass those of the successful candidates Xu Jun and Xu Wenchang.

Young master, why bother getting upset over that reckless fellow? Moreover, Su Jin is merely a somewhat famous singer, after all. How could a naïve courtesan, who knows nothing of the world, possibly compare to our sisters who are well-versed in serving young masters?" With that, the beauty delicately picked up a piece of tender lotus root and placed it into the young master's mouth

Since you, young master, find it delicious, why still think of Su Jin? As long as I, Sister Lianxiang, am here to accompany you every day, isn't that enough? If Sister Lianxiang is not sufficient, then I, Nunu Qinghe, am also willing to serve you, young master.

Seeing that the three had no intention of taking action, Zhang Heniang turned to Xu Tan and the other two with a slight smile, then quickly composed himself and feigned anger, saying: "Hmph, this time you are fortunate; the three Inspectors do not intend to pursue the matter. In that case, Xu Wenchang may stay to await admission, but you, young scholar, if you are not a top candidate, may withdraw for now"

Lianxiang was momentarily taken aback upon hearing this. Just as she was puzzled, she noticed Qinghe exchanging glances with her. Suddenly, she realized that this was not the time for questions, and quickly stood up to follow Qinghe as they ran towards the screen.

At this moment, the two were lying inside a carriage. This carriage had a rather novel design, featuring four wheels, with the front wheels smaller and the rear wheels significantly larger. Additionally, a servant dressed in livery was seated in the front, wielding a whip and occasionally producing a crackling sound.

Having a thought in mind, Zhang Heniang no longer spoke much. He merely glanced at the imperial edict in his hand and indeed saw the words "Yuhang" following the title of "Second Place". He also noticed the names of Tan Zong and Tan Menghua connected afterwards, and suddenly felt a wave of realization: the person before him was indeed this year's second place in Nanjing Prefecture

As soon as these words were spoken, all the onlookers suddenly came to their senses. Just a moment ago, everyone was happily waiting to hear news and watch the spectacle, but who would have thought that a loud shout from that official would shatter their spirits. Now, upon hearing "Master Su" and "Qiu Yue Tower," it was as if their souls had crossed the Naihe Bridge, spitting out the Meng Po soup, truly returning to the realm of the living. They hurriedly echoed in unison: "Indeed, indeed, quickly arrest Tan Menghua, and let us go to Qiu Yue Tower to ask Master Su for a cup of celebratory wine!"

"Very good, very good, what a delightful lotus fragrance, truly delicious!" The young master laughed heartily and immediately pulled that bundle of green silk back over.

What do you understand! Wang Dong, dressed in a scholarly robe, furrowed his brow. Suddenly, the fragrant lotus, which had been fed with wine, let out a soft giggle and slid down along Wang Dong's body. One could see a delicate ornament swaying between Wang Dong's legs, with several golden branches moving frequently. Before long, Wang Dong felt a rush of blood surging downward, prompting him to quickly lift this knowledgeable and perceptive beauty back up.

Although Nunu shares a sisterly bond with the young lady, she is ultimately still the young lady's maid. It is only because she cannot bear to see the young lady deceived by that reckless man that she has come to see the young master in hopes of finding a solution. As she seems to speak from the heart, Xiaoman cannot help but let out a soft sigh, and then continues: "Everything Xiaoman thinks and feels is for the young lady's sake. If there are any ulterior motives, the heavens will surely reveal them. However, if the young lady truly enters the Wang residence in the future, I hope the young master will cherish my young lady and not look down upon her lowly status or her humble origins."