Chapter 90 - A hardworking matchmaker (1)
The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir
Everyone in the room was startled. They had all seen what had just happened. Although some of Nie Sangyuâs words had been a bit too sharp, she had been lightly smiling the entire time. At the end, she had presented Chen-shi with tea. Unexpectedly, Chen-shi had been the one that was utterly flustered and exasperated and pushed away Nie Sangyuâs tea.
A person had just entered through the doorway at this time and the fragments of the cup lightly landed on the corner of his azure robe.
Chen-shi raised her eyes to look at the person in the doorway. Shocked by what she saw, she hurriedly stood up and saluted, âOld Master.â
Nie Xiangyuan had even previously said that he would be coming by soon. How could she have forgotten and lost her self-control? Chen Suqin somewhat nervously looked at Nie Xiangyuanâs expression. He always sided and protected Nie Sangyu. She was afraid that the image of a warm, caring mother that she had worked so hard to establish was completely destroyed.Nie Sangyuâs biological mother, Chen Suxin, was Nie Xiangyuanâs original wife. She and Chen Suqing had married into Nie Clan together, but she hadnât been able to become pregnant. After Chen Suqin gave birth to Nie Qingyun, Chen Suxin had only given birth to one child, Nie Sangyu. However, Chen Suxin had lost too much blood while giving birth and died just like that. Despite this, Chen Suqing knew that Nie Xiangyun loved her older sister the most even after all these years.
Thinking of these memories, she despised Nie Sangyu even more.
âWhy was there such a loud disturbance without rhyme or reason?â Nie Xiangyuanâs face was very gentle. Although he was a general, he had a scholarâs refinement. However, when he was angry, his eyes were terrifying and no one dared to directly look at him, just like right now.
Ji Man obediently kneeled down to salute, âDaughter respectfully greets father.â
âItâs so rare for you to come back.â Nie Xiangyuanâs expression was gentle as he patted Nie Sangyuâs shoulder. Seeing that her fingers were slightly red from being scalded, his brow furrowed and he looked at Chen-shi as he said, âAre you really this petty and intolerant?â
Chen-shi was so scared that her face turned deathly pale. Standing at the side, she quietly said, âOld Master, this servant didnât do that intentionally...â
âFather, you donât need to blame mother.â Ji Man took over the conversation and obediently said, âMother probably loves father too much and thatâs why she canât tolerate Sangyu. Itâs fine. Sangyu only comes back once or twice a year and can tolerate the occasionally grievance.â
Although these words sounded magnanimous, Ji Man had deliberately said these words to file a complaint. From the memories she had gotten from Nie Sangyu, Chen-shi hadnât just slightly mistreated her. Behind Nie Qingyunâs back, she had been treated the same way as a concubineâs daughter. In addition, every time Sangyu went out with Qingyun, Chen-shi would tell the honored concubines that she had no sense of shame and was out seducing men at such a young age.
Anyways, Ji Man absolutely disliked Chen-shi
. She was narrow-minded and often said sharp and unkind words. Fortunately, Nie Qingyun wasnât close to his mother and hadnât been influenced by her.
âIt seems like youâve grown up and become much more sensible.â Nie Xiangyuan sat down at the head seat and smiled at Nie Sangyu as he said, âUnfortunately, certain people have become more lacking in sense as they grow older. Already at middle age, but deficient in etiquette.â
Chen Suqinâs face changed colors. He was implicitly scolding her in front of all these honored concubines and ordinary concubines. She was so angry that her body trembled. Old master only cared about protecting that hussy. How would she be able to keep her head up in front of these concubines in the future?
âDaughter hopes that her visit home can be happy. Father, please stop showing such a stormy expression,â Ji Man said with a bright smile. âThere will be a wedding soon in this household. Father, you should be happier.â
Nie Xiangyuan glanced at Nie Qingyun. âAre you talking about Marquis Jingwenâs daughter?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ji Man nodded, âErrong has a pure heart, and sheâs also from an established noble family. Older brother has the reached the age when he should be getting married. Unfortunately, he keeps delaying it. At this rate, you might never have grandchildren.â
Nie Xiangyuan lightly smiled. âI already mentioned this to Qingyun. Heâs the one thatâs unwilling. Logically, he would be marrying up if he married Marquis Jingwenâs daughter. But, heâs not appreciating his good fortune.â
Hearing these words, Chen-shi wasnât happy. âWhy are you saying Qingyun is social climbing? Heâs your oldest son and also the son of a main wife. How is he unworthy of a junzhu?â
Ji Man thought; no wonder Nie Xiangyuan hadnât been able to forget Chen Suxin even after all these years. Chen Suqin was really too stupid. Nie Xiangyuanâs words had clearly been said out of politeness for Qingyun to hear. And yet, she insisted on interrupting.
Nie Xiangyuan pretended that he didnât hear her. He looked at Nie Qingyun and said, âYour younger sister has personally come here to act as a matchmaker. What are your views on this marriage? Sangyu has always treated you well since the both of you were children. She wouldnât do anything to harm you, right?â
Nie Qingyun kept his head down and didnât speak. The room was silent for a while.
Ji Man looked at the expressions on this father and son pair and said, âSince thereâs something on older brotherâs mind, then as his younger sister, itâs only natural for me to clearly understand what heâs thinking before asking him to marry. I havenât seen the climbing roses in my courtyard in a long time. How about we eat lunch first? Then, older brother can take a stroll with me in that courtyard after lunch?â
âOkay,â Nie Qingyun finally spoke.