Volume 1, Chapter 29: Honey (1) (1/2)

Tea parties are a legitimate job for consorts.Consort Gyokuyou also performed her job as she did every day. There were times she held it at the Jade Palace, other times she was summoned to another consort’s place.

(It’s a very important way to see what the consorts are doing.)

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Maomao wasn’t very fond of tea parties.All they did was talk about the latest clothing fads and cosmetics.They probe each other as they conversed about trifling things. No doubt, the miniature of the inner palace extends from there.

(And they look so gentle too. Truly consorts.)

A middle-ranking consort from the west was talking to Consort Gyokuyou.Though she didn’t know the specifics, it seemed that Consort Gyokuyou’s family was an important place no matter what relation it will become after this.It was common for many of the other consorts to inadvertently spill out information when they chat with the cheerful Consort Gyokuyou.Writing up a letter on that, was one of Consort Gyokuyou’s jobs.

(Even though she stayed up till very late last night. Could it be that she can’t sleep?)

The emperor frequently visits the Favoured Consort, Gyokuyou’s place every three days. He comes to see his daughter who started to walk with help, but well, it goes without saying that’s not the only reason he comes to visit.He asks about various lively topics to not neglect the afternoon job too.

At the end of the tea party, she received a huge amount of tea snacks from Infa. She was going to eat them, but there were just too much. So, she sent them forward to Shaoran as usual.

Shaoran, who occasionally spoke with a lisp, talked to her about rumours, keeping her up to date as usual.

About the maidservant who committed suicide. Her relation to poisoning incident. And, for some reason, about the Pure Consort.

“Well, age is just a number for the Four Madames,” Shaoran said.

Consort Gyokuyou was nineteen. Consort Rifa was twenty-three. Consort Riishu was fourteen.

Consort Ah Duo(阿多, Ah Duo), the Pure Consort, was thirty-five. One year older than the emperor.

Consort Ah Duo may still able to give birth, but based on the inner palace system, she would have no choice but to be turned away from bedroom activities due to her age(お褥すべり, lit. ;slip from the cushion).In other words, it was impossible for her to become the empress dowager hereafter.

It seems that the talks of her stepping down for a new high-ranking consort had come up.

It was something that had come up quite a while ago. She had been a consort since the time the emperor was the crown prince and had been the mother of a male infant once, so she had a considerably strong start.

(Was she the mother of the male infant who had died previously?)

At this rate, would Consort Rifa end up the same way, having fallen pregnant with the emperor’s child too?Not just that. It can’t be declared that Consort Gyokuyou will always continue to receive his favour.After all, beautiful flowers too will someday become withered.

There was no meaning for the flowers of the inner palace to be truly tied together.

Although she had gotten accustomed to it, she thought that the inner palace was truly beneath the muddy dregs.

Maomao brushed off the crumbs of the mooncake she ate and looked up to the heavy clouds that covered the sky.

The disposition of today’s tea party companion had changed a little.

The companion was Consort Riishu, a member of the Four Madames just like Consort Gyokuyou.It was rare to have a tea party with a consort with the same rank, especially so for high ranking consorts.

The youthful Consort Riishu looked nervous. She had brought along four maids with her.That food taster was also there.It seems that she didn’t receive punishment, as far as Maomao’s worry was concerned.

As it was cold outside, the tea party was taken inside.The eunuchs were used to prepare a couch for the maids in the parlour.There was a roundtable inlaid with mother-of-pearl. The curtains were exchanged with a new embroidered one.

Honestly, they didn’t pay this much attention when the emperor visited, but it would be women who would stand on guard against the same gender.The make-up was also imbued with fighting spirit. Maomao’s usual freckle make-up was cleared off. The corners of her eyes were lined with red for intimidation.

Maybe it was wisdom from age; Consort Gyokuyou was talking constantly and Consort Riishu did nothing else save nod timidly.The maids who were waiting behind wasn’t looking at their own master. Rather, they glanced around the room as if they were curious about the furniture in the Jade Palace.Only the food taster stood behind the consort in a way that she was facing Maomao. Before, she had looked at Maomao, who had threatened her, imploringly.

(This is somehow…)

She would prefer that these maids and the maids from the Crystal Palace would stop treating her like a monster.

(They look like very normal maids at a glance.)

Maomao had previously reported to Gaoshun that they bullied their consort. It would be slightly troubling if she was mistaken, but it would be a happy thing.

Maomao, comparing them with the select few Jade Palace maids with a peek, thought their movements were slow, but they did their job. Well, since today’s tea party host was Consort Gyokuyou, their work itself was scarce.

Airan brought in a ceramic jar and hot water.

“You like sweet things, right? Since it’s cold today, I thought maybe we could have this,” Consort Gyokuyou said.