After arriving at the prince’s quarters, Zhong Zheng Lin went directly to the study. There, he heard that Tian Fu Shan had a matter to report to him.
Mu Xi Yao was facing the lotus pond outside the window, slowly drawing the veins of the lotus leaves and the morning dew above. Gui momo came to her with a face full of smiles and told her in a low voice: “Mistress, his sixth Highness has sent you interesting objects. He wants you to open them personally.”
On the second day of Xizhao festival, the noble consort started investigation about the dormant spiders’ origin. They soon found out the connection with Yuzhou xiunus due to the uniqueness of these spiders. Together with the assistance of the Palace Punishment Department, the culprits were caught soon afterwards.
The Festival Of Xizhao.
Today, xiunus had lectures only for half a day. They could spend the rest of time either by resting or dress themselves for the coming poetry banquet held in the Imperial Garden that starts at the hour of You1.
As the first round of selection approached, Zong Zheng Lin’s inner turmoil only grew, as if an urgent matter was right before his eyes, demanding a solution.
He had no clue how to handle the situation with that woman. All he knew was her surname was Mu, and she currently resided at her maternal grandparent’s house in the capital. The secret guards didn’t have her portrait, and there were two Miss Mus living together in the same courtyard, making it impossible to determine which one their Master was looking for.
Hi everyone! Just a little notice. Since this week my elder cousin will be having a wedding and I’m gonna be her bridesmaid (there will be some traveling and lots of wedding arrangements and rehearsals), this will be the only post for this week. Next week everything will go as usual (1 GMMU chapter and 2 TBIC chapters). Thank you for understanding and hope you enjoy the story ^^
On the other side, Zong Zheng Lin was lying flat on the daybed1, recalling the scene he had seen during the day. The words ‘kill the horse’ had astonished him. The silhouette of her rushing out to save people that kept flashing before his eyes became clearer and clearer in his mind. The strange emotions he had deliberately suppressed when he left Qingzhou resurfaced once again, this time even stronger than before.
After returning to Shengjing1, Zong Zheng Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief. He believed that as long as he left Qingzhou, the place that made him feel awkward, he would quickly regain his usual meticulous personality and composure. He also believed that he would no longer be troubled by guilt and the strange emotions he had been feeling.
And as expected, over the next few days, Zong Zheng Lin’s mind calmed down and he was able to collect himself. He became even stricter with himself and believed that his improper thoughts had led to those absurdities and disturbance of his mind. Therefore, Zong Zheng Lin grew more fond of practicing drawing and calligraphy in his spare time, as it contributed to the cultivation of one’s moral character and temperament.