Face-Slapping the Son of a Concubine and a Transmigrating Girl (8)
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âFather Emperor, calm your anger,â the crown princeâs faint, cool voice sounded, âJingzhou indeed has barren land and nine out of ten houses would be in poverty. General Zhou and Prime Minister Qi cannot bear to send their children off; it is pardonable. If your majesty decides to behead Zhou Zong Han now, Iâm afraid it would cause fear in many officialsâ hearts.â
âThen what do you think is the right course of action?â The emperorâs words carried a clear trace of anger.
âFather Emperor, why donât you dismiss him from his official post using the reason of his weak body. Since he is not willing to go Jingzhou, then let him live a common personâs life. Father Emperor, he is unworthy of your anger.â
The emperor took two deep breaths and spoke to the two trembling old ministers, âSince the crown prince has pleaded for mercy, then weâll heed his suggestion. Both of you can withdraw. If you come again, then see if we will change our decision not to kill you.â
âThanking the emperor for his grace.â
General Zhou and Prime Minister Qi kowtowed and departed. The emperor still had some anger so he asked, âZhou Xu ah, Zhou Zong Han is your elder brother, didnât you know that?â
Zhou Xu shook his head to express: âTruly didnât know.â
The crown prince interjected, âZhou Zong Han is General Zhouâs son with his concubine. This son has seen him once or twice, but this person indeed cannot be used.â
âFor what reason?â
The crown prince detailed the day Zhou Zong Han badmouthed Zhou Xu. He did not add any embellishments, simply repeating Zhou Zong Hanâs original words for the emperor to hear.
The emperor shook his head and sighed, âAi, treating his own younger brother this way. In the future, he might even oppress the common people.â
Zhou Xu went to the crown princeâs palace to eat dinner as usual. During the meal, Zhou Xuâs slender eyebrows curved slightly, âThank you, your highness.â
âThereâs no need for thanks between us. Moreover, I also dislike Zhou Zong Han.â
âOh?â
âBecause you dislike him. However why keep him alive? The emperor could have directly killed him.â In truth, the matter of sending Zhou Zong Han to Jingzhou was indeed Zhou Xuâs doing. He mentioned it in front of the crown prince and unexpectedly the latter really did it.
Zhou Xu smiled faintly and did not say anything. Zhou Xu knew that Qi Lan was a transmigrator and would bring Zhou Zong Han to earn a lot of money. Two years later, the south would have a great flood, causing a frightening plague to spread. At that time, he would let Qi Lan and Zhou Zong Han take out their wealth to save the commoners.
Of course, Zhou Xu himself would also start businesses in these two years since he did not want to have too many difficulties to cope with, especially financial ones.
Zhou Zong Han never expected that he would lose his official position without even performing any duties. However it was too late for him to cry about it.
Prime Minister Qi and Qi Lan had currently severed all relations. While General Zhou originally disliked him, this time counted as actually making an effort for him, but in the end he and Prime Minister Qi came back not knowing where to put their old faces. Thus Zhou Zong Han could only hide at home, repeatedly heaving long sighs.
A few days later, Zhou Xu felt that it was the opportune moment and thus found someone to secretly send Zhou Yong a piece of news. After understanding the message, General Zhou was seething in anger; Zhou Zong Han had secretly hidden his child away, and the child was close to two years old already.
In a rage, General Zhou angrily chased Zhou Zong Han out of the Zhou family. Finally, Zhou Zong Han was overwhelmed with resentment.
Looking at Zhou Zong Han who was madly breaking things, Qi Lan doubted for the first time; had she really married the right person, or the wrong one? The husband she wanted, it cannot be that he was the kind of man who always had to rely on begging and othersâ charity for any matter?
So what if they were chased out of the Zhou family? It was not like it was impossible to make a living. Why had Zhou Zong Han use this excuse, wrecking their current small family?
Hugging her son who already came back Qi Lanâs disappointment was written on her face.
When she had just transmigrated, she had already believed herself to be a proud daughter of heaven and did not care about status. She felt that everyone was equal, to the extent that she favoured concubinesâ sons in her heart. She thought that they would treat her even better because of her identity as Prime Minister Qiâs legitimate granddaughter, but what was the result?
Reality gave her a loud and clear slap to the face. She repeatedly went to beg her maternal home, gave her own child away for others to raise and even at the start, she had consented to premarital sex because of Zhou Zong Hanâs âI cannot take it, I love you too muchâ; all of this for Zhou Zong Han.
In the end, her many convictions simply would not work in the ancient era world. For example, this worldâs legitimate sons were more valued than illegitimate ones. Similarly, most legitimate sons had better temperament and upbringing than illegitimate sons. At the very least, because the demands were different, the education they received was different.
However, she was already married. What else could she do?
At the moment, Qi Lan finally understood that she could not use a modern worldâs female viewpoint to do many things. For example, if it was the modern era, she could divorce, but in the ancient era? There were only wives abandoned by their husbands. These abandoned women, which one of them could still live a good life?
Suppressing the misery in her heart, Qi Lan comforted Zhou Zong Han gently, âDear husband, letâs start a business. I can cook hotpot, make clothes and even make ornaments. our days wouldnât be bitter....â
Zhou Zong Han who was violently and madly breaking things finally calmed down. He stared dazedly at Qi Lan, before hugging her and whispering, âLan Er, I was wrong. I was just too angry. In the future, I wonât lose my temper like this again. Lan Er, I only have you now, Lan Er....â
Qi Lan was hugged by Zhou Zong Han. She wanted to cry, but her tears did not come out. She realised that Zhou Zong Hanâs routine was to angrily break things, then hug her and ask for forgiveness. It was the same every time, every time....
Patting Zhou Zong Hanâs back, Qi Lan spoke, âDear husband, thereâs still a bit of dowry left. Letâs sell it, then open a hotpot restaurant in town. When the restaurant is big and successful, we can open a fashion designer store.â
Before she had transmigrated Qi Lan had been learning fashion design and making, so she was very confident in this area. She thought that normal restaurants usually did not lose money, but fashion design studios needed to accumulate public praise bit by bit. Without a year of time, it would be impossible to profit. Hence she chose to open a hotpot restaurant first.
âHotpot restaurant?â
âCorrect. Hotpot is the Chuan Shu regionâs popular method of eating. Next time I will cook it once for you to try, If you think it is good, then we will start the restaurant. What do you think?â
âEn. I will listen to everything you say, Lan Er.â
Qi Lan nodded silently. Indeed he had to listen to her. Otherwise, why on earth would she want such a useless husband?
Because of this husband, she was condemned by the public, chased out of her maternal home and now, she had to sell her last bit of dowry. It was really laughable.
In truth, the previous worldâs Zhou Zong Han was similar; he had only succeeded with Qi Lanâs help. What a pity, in this world Zhou Xu was no longer the original Zhou Xu, but Zhou Zong Han was still the same â lacking in ideas, but not temper.
Qi Lanâs hotpot restaurant quickly opened. Zhou Xu did not compete against her, but rather secretly ordered people to open dessert and cake stores with his recipes. Afterwards, Zhou Xu opened a construction association; even the Imperial familyâs newly built guest courtyard was done by the association. Finally, as Zhou Xu reaped huge profits, he opened a private bank.
The first year, the bank was only open in the capital. In the second year, the major cities in the country all had Zhou Xuâs bank.
By the third year, the profits of the bank were excellent. In October of the same year, the south suffered a flood and refugees were everywhere.
At present, the emperorâs health was worsening. All matters in court were essentially controlled by the crown prince and the third prince. The two were evenly matched. However comparing the two, even if they were evenly matched, since the crown prince still occupied his position and no accidents happened, then the throne would definitely be his.
Because of this, the third prince began feeling anxious. No one knew if the emperor would pass away the next moment, and when this happened, the crown princeâs ascension would be perfectly justified. If the crown prince ascended and he tried to snatch the throne, he would be charged with treason. Hence he needed to take action before the emperor died. He had already calculated the most opportune time â he would think of a way to send the crown prince to the south to provide disaster relief, then cause his death.
The provision funds for disaster relief were allocated, but a month later, the southâs disastrous situation worsened: an epidemic had broken out.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The south was anxious. The capital was also filled with anxiety. The countryâs treasury was in deficit, so the emperor made it clear that he hoped to gather various kinds of strength to help the south.
At present, Zhou Xu was no longer in the imperial academy, but rather the Ministry of Revenue. Hence the matters related to fund-raising in the capital were handed over to Zhou Xu.
In truth, Zhou Xu originally did not have much interest in the matter. Only after he personally made a trip to Jiang Nan did he begin to diligently raise funds.
Those who had never seen these kinds of scenes â people in destitution, land swarming with disaster victims â truly would not be able to understand.
The records of the severity of the damage in Jiang Nan were sent to the capital everyday, but the money raised was always insufficient. The donations, added up all together, did not exceed three million taels.
If the donations were little, then so be it; at least they could resolve the emergency first. Winter was coming and when it came, under the dual oppression of starvation and the cold, the million refugees could become an army of a million fighting in revolt. Hence although the emperorâs health was not good, he still supported his body to discuss disaster-relief matters.
During the discussion, the third princeâs faction suggested for the crown prince to personally go to provide aid, while the crown princeâs faction naturally disagreed. The two sides quarreled awfully. In the end, the crown prince who was always silent, spoke, âFather Emperor, this son is willing to go provide aid.â
After he spoke, some people stepped up to dissuade him, â Your highness, the matter is not simple. The famine victims want to fill their stomachs, how will these three million taels be enough? Provision of warm clothing would already take four million taels, but the funds raised still have a gap. At this time, if a rebellion is started the consequences would be unthinkable. Your highness, please think carefully.â
âCorrect. Your highness, presently the emperor needs to recuperate. The court still needs your highness to help manage state affairs. How can you leave to provide aid? Moreover, this cannot be settled in one or two days. Providing aid takes at least one or two months and may even span a year before you can return. Your highness, please think carefully.â
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The third princeâs faction had people who wanted to speak out, but the crown prince waved his hand and silenced the crowd. He spoke, âFather Emperor, may I request a person from you?â
âSay it.â
âDeputy Minister Zhou. He has always been a close friend. I need a person to discuss with, and Deputy Minister Zhou can also help me manage the relief fund, warding off pests who intend to embezzle the countryâs wealth.â
âAi, I just knew that you would ask him to accompany you. Originally, I wanted him to stay behind to assist Old Three. Nevermind, he will just follow you. Remember to come back safely.â
âYes, Father Emperor.â
Zhou Xu kowtowed and spoke, âMany thanks for the emperorâs great kindness.â
Zhou Xu and the crown prince looked at each other. The corner of Zhou Xuâs mouth hooked up slightly as if already expecting that the crown prince would do this.
In truth, Zhou Xu had indeed expected this. Over these two years, he became very clear on the crown princeâs personality, which was basically the same as his previous two worldsâ lovers â they wanted to tie Zhou Xu to their side, to never let him leave. If Zhou Xu ignored someone, they would ignore that person as well.
However, before leaving for Jiang Nan, Zhou Xu still had some matters to settle.
Deep in the night, in Zhou Xuâs room, Zhou Xu asked Ye Qi, âAmong the crown princeâs shadow guards, who is the best?â
âMe.â
âFine. Then Iâll eliminate you first: you should protect the crown prince. Who is second?â
âYe Jiu.â
âWhat about the normal imperial guards? Who is the best?â
âBai Song.â
âOkay, you can return first. Let the crown prince give me Ye Jiu and Bai Song.â
âYes.â
Zhou Xu wanted these two not for himself, but for his elder brother Zhou Yang. In these two years, he had an inkling that the person who wanted to kill him was precisely in the Zhou family. Moreover, Zhou Xu had already roughly guessed who it was, but he had no evidence. Hence he could only secretly protect his overly-tender elder brother.
This matter was easily resolved. Next, Zhou Xu went to Zhou Zong Hanâs house. At present, Zhou Zong Han was the capitalâs number one merchant. Saying that he had the wealth of a country would be false, but half of the countryâs treasury would not be a stretch to claim.
Qi Lan really had a business mind; one hotpot restaurant opened after another and the fashion design studio became an up-market brand. In two and a half years, the both of them had already accumulated great wealth. Yet, they only donated fifty taels to the southern disaster-relief fund.
In truth, they did not want to give away their personal wealth and Zhou Xu had no excuse to want it. However, after seeing the suffering in the south, Zhou Xu felt that he could do anything.
Leaving the Zhou manor for more than two years, the present Zhou Zong Han could be said to be one of the heartless rich.
In the beginning, Zhou Zong Han had a strong aversion to becoming a merchant, but the hotpot restaurantâs explosive popularity let him experience a fresh sense of achievement, especially after he saw many silvers enter his pocket.
The Zhou Zong Han who never knew what was âdoing as one pleasesâ really began to do as he pleased. In one breath, he bought more than fifty servant girls just to wait upon him, as well as more than forty servant boys so that he could beat up anyone who was not pleasing to his eye. He even started roaming brothels, especially liking the capitalâs number one beauty â Chen Mu Dan.
Qi Lan tried to control him, but failed and thus stopped caring altogether. In any case, her heart was already dead because Zhou Zong Hanâs excuse was too simple: âThere is nothing wrong with a man having three wives and four concubines. Lan Er, you will always be my legitimate wife.â
Zhou Zong Hanâs words seemed gentle and soft, but in fact drove a knife through Qi Lanâs heart.
Qi Lan was a modern woman, hearing âlegitimate wifeâ made her bitterly disappointed. Hence she bluntly stopped caring about Zhou Zong Han, being responsible only for her clothing business.
When Zhou Zong Han saw Zhou Xu, his face instantly blackened. Zhou Xu smiled slightly, âLong time no see, Young Master Zhou.â
âDo you have any matters to settle? Zhou Xu, your Zhou family and I seem to no longer have any relations now.â
âCorrect, I do have matters. I want to ask you to donate a bit more money to the south. As you already know there was a great flood in the south and our countryâs treasury is lacking in some money.â
âHmph, blame that Iâm unable to tolerate you. Iâve already said that I wonât give; it canât be you can still forcibly snatch it?â
âBut the victims in the south are all suffering. Young Master Zhou, are you not giving me face or not giving the southern common people face?â
âThe southern commoners have all already starved to death. Otherwise the surviving people would have all been infected by the plague. What does this have to do with me? How laughable. Zhou Xu, please scram back to where you came from.â
âIt is none of your business that the southern victims have all starved to death? Hmph, with just these words, We can graciously bestow you with capital punishment.â An aged, hoarse voice sounded. A person walked out from behind Zhou Xu. It was precisely the current emperor, except that he wore coarse robes. The crown prince and third prince were to his left and right.
Zhou Zong Han had a lifeless look in his eyes as he silently kneeled down, âThis commoner pays respect to the emperor.â
Translatorâs Note:
ZZH is actually disgusting... Hope everyone enjoyed the chapter, regardless! See you on Monday ^^
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