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After a good cry, Yue Zhi and Pei Heng grew closer, and privately, she would share with him news she had heard from her fellow townsfolk about her wet nurse.

The wet nurse had no biological children but had adopted a sworn son many years ago who lived in the capital—that was Yue Zhi’s sworn elder brother, whom she had never met. With her elder brother’s care, the wet nurse’s wounds gradually healed, and just a few days ago, she was able to get out of bed.

Relieved to learn that Madam Zhang was unharmed, both of them felt at ease.

Pei Heng spent his days studying with the Grand Tutor, practicing horseback riding and archery at the training grounds, and paying respects to the Emperor and Empress morning and evening. When he was away, Yue Zhi would recite the newly learned essays and poems and embroider small trinkets.

One morning, after tidying the Crown Prince’s sleeping quarters, Yue Zhi was about to return to her embroidery when, upon exiting the hall, she saw Xiu Yu and Cai Ying entering through the East Palace gate, both smiling brightly.

They stepped aside to reveal their distinguished guest behind them.

Seeing an unfamiliar face, Yue Zhi instinctively wanted to avoid her, but the guest had already stepped inside, leaving no chance to hide. She stood quietly under the corridor, lowering her head and hoping not to draw attention.

The visitor was a noblewoman dressed elegantly, no older than thirty, holding the hand of a girl about eight or nine years old.

Cai Ying warmly struck up a conversation with the lady. "I've long heard that the young lady is exquisite and lovely. Now that I see her, I understand why the madam has a face like a lotus blossom, and the little lady surely has the fortune of a blessed life."

Not to be outdone, Xiu Yu flattered, "They say a fortunate daughter prospers three generations. Our Empress has managed the harem meticulously, and in the future, if not for a daughter of the Changsun family, who else could bear the responsibility of running the East Palace?"

The noblewoman beamed with happiness, picking up the girl and coaxing her gently, "Qing’er, this is your cousin’s residence—the Crown Prince’s—and the place where you will one day come to marry."

The girl, clever beyond her years, looked up at the towering hall, then down at the neat, sturdy floor tiles and the spacious courtyard, smiling brightly.

Listening to their conversation, Yue Zhi realized the visitor was a relative of the Empress—namely, the Crown Prince’s maternal aunt, Cui Wenzhu, and the Crown Prince’s cousin, Changsun Huaqing.

She thought to herself: these two have a special relationship with the Empress; I must not provoke them under any circumstances.

To protect her own life, she remained silent beneath the corridor.

The Crown Prince was still with the Grand Tutor. Xiu Yu and Cai Ying took it upon themselves to invite the distinguished guests into the main hall.

Cui Wenzhu politely declined, "The Crown Prince is not here, so I should not enter the main hall. We will just sit in the side chamber."

Cai Ying whispered, "There’s nothing to see in the side chamber. The Crown Prince’s favored items are displayed in the main hall. If Madam doesn’t bring the little lady inside to see them, how can this alliance be fostered?"

The marriage arrangement to betroth Changsun Huaqing as Pei Heng’s principal wife had already been privately agreed upon by Cui Wenzhu and the Empress, awaiting only the right moment to inform Pei Heng and request the imperial decree.

Though the marriage was settled, the feelings between the couple were yet uncertain. Cui Wenzhu had brought her daughter hoping that, while they were still young, the two children could be brought together and their relationship nurtured.

After some thought, Cui Wenzhu released her daughter’s hand and instructed Xiu Yu and Cai Ying to take her to tour the main hall.

Not forgetting to remind her daughter, "Qing’er, you must look carefully and learn what your Crown Prince cousin likes so that you can get along well with him in the future."

"I know!" Changsun Huaqing said proudly, raising her head. "Mother has told me many times. I will make cousin like me."

Cui Wenzhu entered the side chamber alone, while the three others went into the main hall.

Yue Zhi dared not look at them but lowered her gaze only to see a pair of embroidered shoes entering her line of sight.

Xiu Yu said, "You’d better behave and say as little as possible."

Gritting her teeth, Yue Zhi replied, "I saw nothing."

"Good sense. The young lady inside will be the future Crown Princess. If you want to live a long life, I advise you to resign from the Crown Prince’s service early and leave the East Palace."

Xiu Yu snorted disdainfully before entering the hall to flatter Changsun Huaqing.

Feeling ostracized and angry, Yue Zhi dared not show it. She had planned to sneak back to the western annex but feared being seen by Cui Wenzhu in the side chamber if she used the side door.

Compared to fellow maids like Xiu Yu and Cai Ying, she feared the mistress who could ruin lives with a single word even more.

She stayed still, eyes fixed on the shadow at her feet, hoping they would leave soon.

The shadow beneath the eaves grew shorter and shorter. After an unknown length of time, the sound of rummaging came from the sleeping quarters. Changsun Huaqing hurried out with the two maids.

The girl glanced at the courtyard full of palace maids and strode straight up to Yue Zhi with a stern face, demanding, "His Majesty gifted a pouch of pearls to my Crown Prince cousin. Aunt Empress said she wanted to have the pearls ground into powder for my face. Where are the pearls? Not a single one is left!"

Yue Zhi knew without asking that Xiu Yu and Cai Ying must have told Changsun Huaqing something to cause trouble for her.

Naturally, the pearls were with her, but if she admitted it, Changsun Huaqing would want them back immediately—the pearls were sewn into her waistband and couldn’t be removed quickly. If they discovered she was hiding the treasure, she would be doomed.

So she lied, "This servant does not know..."

"How could you not know?" Changsun Huaqing crossed her hands on her hips, eyeing her closely. "Aren't you the closest maid to cousin?"

"This servant dares not."

"All of you coarse, foolish servants are dragging cousin down, even stealing gifts bestowed by the Emperor. If not for the Empress having someone keep you in check, who knows what mischief you'd have caused?"

Though Changsun Huaqing was small, her manner of reprimanding bore the early style of the Empress. Hearing her scold herself, Yue Zhi felt no grievance, only envy for her bejeweled hair and splendid attire.

She dared not rebel—only wished to live peacefully to twenty, save more wealth, and then leave the palace to find her wet nurse.

But now was not the time to explain.

This young lady was clearly the Empress’s agent, setting her up as they had done with her wet nurse—fixing the crime, waiting for her "defense," so they could pile charges and punish her decisively.

Yue Zhi stood there silently enduring the lecture without a word.

Eventually, Changsun Huaqing, young and lacking words, ran out of things to say. The other side’s silence was like shouting into cotton, utterly pointless.

Hearing the daughter’s insufficient severity, Cui Wenzhu rose quietly from the side chamber and approached.

"What’s the name of this offending maid?"

Yue Zhi, confident she had done nothing wrong and knowing this was a trap, stubbornly refused to answer.

After a long silence, Cui Wenzhu smiled lightly. "You are Yue Zhi, right? I’ve heard your name from the Empress. The Crown Prince personally requested you from the embroidery room. Seeing you today, you truly are extraordinary."

"This servant dares not accept such praise." Yue Zhi swallowed hard, knelt to the ground, and was so stifled she nearly sweated.

"With the Crown Prince backing you, what is there to fear?"

"The Crown Prince is the master of the East Palace. This servant only serves my lord and does not dare to be arrogant despite favor. Madam’s praise overwhelms this servant."

"You are clever indeed." Cui Wenzhu maintained her composed demeanor, reached out, and pinched Yue Zhi’s chin, forcing her to lift her face, exposing the terror and unease in her eyes for all to see.

Yue Zhi glanced anxiously behind Cui Wenzhu. The three stood watching like spectators. After a hurried glance, she lowered her gaze again, uncertain what they intended but filled with fear.

A sharp slap landed on her cheek, igniting a fiery pain.

Yue Zhi froze.

"As a close attendant maid who cannot even guard the Crown Prince’s belongings, with the Crown Prince absent, I, as an elder, must discipline the incompetent servant."

Cui Wenzhu looked down on her and released her chin, pulling out a handkerchief to wipe her own delicate hands.

"This slap is a warning to mind your words and actions. A servant is just a servant; don’t overstep just because the Crown Prince favors you. In this palace, it is ultimately the Empress of the Changsun family who holds sway."

Yue Zhi did not understand. She was merely caring for the Crown Prince, doing her duty—how had she provoked them?

Though the Crown Prince had bestowed many gifts on her, they had no need to worry about food or clothing. They weren’t living off gifts. Would they really quarrel with a lowly maid over a few dozen taels of silver?

Kneeling, she covered the bruised side of her face in silent misery, wanting to cry but daring not.

The gleeful whispers of Xiu Yu and Cai Ying grated on her ears. Cui Wenzhu and her daughter strutted arrogantly before her, while seven or eight other palace maids watched coldly from the steps.

Thinking of the gold and silver hidden in her room and her wet nurse’s admonitions, not a single tear fell.

As long as she lived, she could endure any grievance.

"Aunt, what are you doing?"

A sharp reprimand came from the doorway. All present were shocked and turned to see the Crown Prince had returned.

"Why aren’t you at the Grand Tutor’s studying? Came back early to slack off?" Cui Wenzhu teased him.

"I ask you what you are doing, unlawfully entering the East Palace and beating my maid!"

Pei Heng bit his teeth in anger, stepped up to Yue Zhi, and helped her to her feet. "Stop kneeling here. Go back to the western annex. I will have the imperial physician tend to your wounds."

The Crown Prince did not question the cause but immediately ordered Yue Zhi away, showing a genuine concern that stiffened Cui Wenzhu’s smile.

Changsun Huaqing tried to deflect blame for her mother, "Cousin, that maid is not a good person. Didn’t you notice the pearls His Majesty gifted you are missing?"

"Just a pouch of pearls. I ground them into powder and ate them."

"You ate them? Aunt Empress said you were keeping the pearls to give to me." Changsun Huaqing pouted, displeased.

Cui Wenzhu shot her daughter a sharp look. "Qing’er, do not be rude to His Highness the Crown Prince."

In a neglected corner, Yue Zhi quietly closed the side door and returned to her room.

Soon after, Cui Wenzhu and her daughter were dismissed from the East Palace. When Su Jingyun came to tend her wounds, Yue Zhi learned that Xiu Yu and Cai Ying had been fined one month’s salary for bringing unauthorized guests into the East Palace.

Though the Crown Prince held a noble title, he had no trusted attendants; even the guards were placed by the Changsun family. They could wield power over others but dared not touch the Empress’s people.

"They have backing. A small punishment won’t teach them a lesson. I fear they will hold a grudge and continue to cause you trouble."

Su Jingyun sighed, looking at her with pity.

He was Yue Zhi’s fellow townsman, two years her senior, stationed at the Imperial Medical Office, often helping her smuggle items out of the palace to sell.

"Yue Zhi, if you heed my advice, leave the East Palace early. Don’t risk your life for a few gifts."

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