Volume 3, Chapter 34: Hole (1/2)

Jinshi raced out the clinic and headed for the Pomegranate Palace where Consort Rouran resided.

The other court ladies were shocked that Shenryu bit her tongue, but they went to treat her one way or another. At least, they were more reliable than that thin moustached medical officer. None of them seemed to know why Shenryu bit her tongue. It was likely she had no accomplice in the clinic. And even if there were, there was another matter that took precedence right now.

The palace had transformed into a gorgeous building overflowing with an exotic ambience. There were no traces of the minimalistic appearance left from last year. Jinshi knocked on the door a little forcefully.

In little time, a maid opened the door for him.

Jinshi let out a small breath and focused on maintaining his usual smile. The maid bowed shyly and let him in.

They traversed the corridor that was set up with garish mother-of-pearl crafts and made way for the parlour as usual. The mistress of this palace was already waiting. She was lying on the coach just like usual, listlessly polishing her nails.

Jinshi squinted. There were six maids standing in wait around her. Somehow, their tending of Consort Rouran was spirited. All of them were wearing showy outfits. They were wearing the traditional dress worn in the island country of the east. The many-layered outfits were brilliant to the eye. Though not to the extent of Consort Rourans, the maids also wore several layers, blurring the shape of their body figures. Also, they wore make-up that lifted the corner of their eyes and exposed the contours of their faces. It was strange.

Why were they dressed up this garishly? Jinshi wanted to tilt his head. He understood that this tackiness must make the emperor wince.

No, Jinshi blinked. Didnt Maomao mention it before? About the maid called Shisui. And wasnt that maid Consort Rouran playing around in a disguise?

When Jinshi heard that the first time, he thought that was in no way possible.

The Consort Rouran Jinshi knew was Shishous daughter. A high ranked consort that he understood more than enough.

Consort Rouran hid her lips behind her fan and whispered into the ears of a maid. He was amazed at her considerably modest way of conversing, but it wasnt anything like that.

Supposedly, if Maomao couldnt recognise Consort Rouran as the maid called Shishui, then Jinshi wouldnt either. Speaking of what.

Jinshi didnt sit on the seat the maid prepared and headed straight for Consort Rouran.

What is it? Even if its Jinshi-sama, isnt it rude?

One of the maids said, the corner of her eyes raised. What was her name? Jinshi pretty much had the names and birthplaces, of the kind of maids and how many of them in each and every one of the palaces, in his head. However, the maids of the Pomegranate Palace wore different outfits and make-up each time, and puzzlingly, their figures were very similar. And so, though he remembered their names, he cant match them with their faces.

Jinshi reached out, threaded his fingers through the fan Consort Rouran was holding, and flung it away.

Wh-what are you doing!?

One of the maids shouted. Consort Rouran turned her back to Jinshi in fright. The maids stood around her to cover up for her. This behaviour looked like they were thinking of their master, but it wasnt the case.

Jinshi gave a look to the accompanying eunuchs. The eunuchs held down the maids and dragged them off Consort Rouran.

Jinshi gripped Consort Rourans shoulder a little forcefully. He wrenched her face towards him. Her face was garishly made-up, but her cheeks were dyed scarlet.

I was pretty sure, that Consort Rouran had seven maids looking after her.

Jinshi asked for verification. The girl, pampered as Shishous daughter, had entered court with more than fifty attendants with her.

Jinshi, holding Consort Rourans face, smeared off the make-up from the corner of her eyes with his finger. Revealing plump eyes with hooded double eyelids.

Sourin[note], Shuang Lin.[/note]. No, is it Renpuu[note], Lian Feng.[/note]? Your name.

Jinshi smiled to not express anger towards that face. However, the face of the maid who was disguised as Consort Rouran changed from red to ghastly pale. She trembled.

Ji

One of the maids tried to cut in again to deceive him, but Jinshi gave her a look. She jerked back in surprise, freezing.

Where did the real one go?

Was this all planned from the start? Having a large number of attendants entering the inner palace, choosing maids that look similar to her, and wearing eccentric outfits each time so no one will know when someone changes places with her?

Was this her intention from the start?

Then, what about where did the real one go?

Where did she go?

.

The maid who was disguised as Consort Rouran merely trembled. She made no sign of speaking.

Jinshi tightened his grip.

Where did she go?

The third time he asked, the maid who had tried to barge in before pushed herself in. She hugged the fake consort as though she was protecting her, then she looked at Jinshi, her brows lowered.

My apologies. This child really doesnt know.

He hadnt noticed it since everyone was wearing similar outfits, but this maid seemed to be several years older than the fake Rouran.

Please forgive us.

Saying that, the maid awkwardly looked at the fake consorts legs.

Her long skirt was wet. Water dripped from her legs to her toes.

Jinshi released his hold on the fake consorts chin. The fake consorts eyes were wide. Her pupils were dilated. She gasped for breath, trembling. There were stark traces of Jinshis hand left on her pale neck and jaws.

The act of having the daughters of high officials enter the inner palace was actually advantageous for the emperor as well.

For the high officials, if their daughter falls pregnant, their grandchild can assume the status of the son of heaven too. However, on the other hand, there is a disadvantage.

This is not restricted to all parents, but there must be those among them who see their daughters as the apple of their eyes. The birdcage called the inner place is a place that treats the daughters that hold such value as prisoners.

For Shishou, aside from his child that was borne by a concubine, Shisui, there was only the child of his main wife, Rouran.

Even considering how he forced her into the inner palace, it appears that he loves her greatly.

This daughter, was in the position of a high ranked consort.

While worrying about this, Rouran must also maintain the minimum criterion.

To no longer require the title of Consort attached to her, she violated that criterion.

She said that shes not coming back.

The maid from before said solemnly. The woman, Rourans head maid, answered Jinshis question on behalf of the fake consort. The fake consort, unable to breathe properly, was in the state where she cannot speak at all. With the reason that she resembled Rouran the most, she substituted for the consort, but it seems that she didnt know much about the circumstances.

She must have thought she was told to act as her substitute for Rourans whims as usual.

Jinshi clenched his fist.

That was no good. He realised that the way he did it was a mistake for the eunuch Jinshi who possesses a tender smile. However, to the extent of taking a different method in that place, Jinshis feelings were not calm.

Not coming back. Should he take that as her breaking out of the inner palace?