General, Madam Called You To Farm - Chapter 579
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General, Madam Called You To Farm
Chapter 579 – Vomit blood (2)
Translator : Moon Lee
Editor : Tea
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The eunuch in charge of the horses replied, “Your Highness, it’s the Guard Commander*. Ah, over there, the Guard Commander has arrived.”
*In the Han dynasty, it referred to an officer who led the central palace guards or elite attendants and often served both ceremonial and military functions. The post combined the duties of a palace bodyguard commander and a field officer, roughly equivalent to a Colonel or Guard Commander in modern military terms.
The Guard Commander arrived late and, upon seeing Xiao Chonghua and Jing Yi, he paled in fear and hurriedly bowed to apologize.
“You don’t have to come tomorrow.” Xiao Chonghua said, dismissing the Guard Commander with a single sentence.
“And you two.…..”
Xiao Chonghua turned to Princess Hui’an and County Princess Lingxi.
Everyone knew why they were feuding.
One wanted Wei Ting as her prince consort, the other wanted Wei Ting as her county prince consort.
The irony was that Wei Ting would rather become a monk.
Xiao Chonghua asked sternly, “Did you realize how dangerous that was? You could have hurt people.”
Princess Hui’an muttered, “But nothing happened, right?”
County Princess Lingxi quietly echoed, “Exactly.”
Princess Hui’an suddenly felt something was off and turned to glare at her.
“Exactly what? I sprained my ankle!”
County Princess Lingxi retorted sarcastically, “You sprained yours, but others didn’t!”
Princess Hui’an’s pretty face darkened.
“And whose fault is that?”
County Princess Lingxi said dismissively, “What did I do?”
“Wasn’t it because you chased me that my horse went wild?”
“You rode so poorly that I caught up to you so easily!”
“Who are you calling a poor rider?”
“Whoever responds is the one!”
The two of them were at it again.
One was the emperor’s daughter, the other had the Grand Empress Dowager’s backing, neither was afraid of each other.
Xiao Chonghua felt a headache.
“Where is Princess Jingning?”
He asked the eunuch overseeing the equestrian field.
The eunuch replied, “We sent someone to Kunning Palace to ask. It seems Princess Jingning is feeling unwell and is resting in her chambers.”
Xiao Chonghua said, “I’ll visit her.”
After such a major incident, the horses were too spooked to let the princesses and young ladies ride again.
The equestrian lesson was temporarily replaced with Teacher Jiang’s class.
When Teacher Jiang arrived with a copy of the Classic of Poetry, Su Xiaoxiao was heading out carrying something.
“Class is about to start. Where are you going?”
Teacher Jiang asked.
Su Xiaoxiao said, “I’ll go for a moment, I will be right back.”
Teacher Jiang frowned.
Su Xiaoxiao left Qilin Hall.
Jing Yi was still there.
“Have you been waiting long?”
Su Xiaoxiao walked up to him.
Jing Yi shook his head.
“No, not at all. Is the class over already?”
Su Xiaoxiao said in disbelief,
“You thought I was going to let you wait here until my class ended?”
Jing Yi nodded.
Was this the innocence of a young boy?
If the situation weren’t so inappropriate, Su Xiaoxiao would have really wanted to ruffle his hair.
Su Xiaoxiao handed him the bottle of wound medicine she was carrying.
“I have to go back to the class now. Apply this yourself. Thank you for today.”
Jing Yi took the medicine.
“It’s not because of my cousin’s orders.”
He suddenly said,
“Hmm?”
Su Xiaoxiao was momentarily puzzled before realizing what he meant.
She smiled. “I know.”
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In the classroom, Teacher Jiang had first handed out calligraphy sheets for everyone to practice.
Then, he was called away by another teacher, likely to discuss the next day’s lesson.
Qin Yanran sat in the second row.
Seeing that the teacher had left, the young ladies gathered around Qin Yanran.
Miss Lin asked, “Miss Qin, did you hear what the Third Prince said to that little plump girl earlier?”
When Xiao Chonghua arrived at the equestrian field, everyone bowed to him.
Qin Yanran had been at the front, closest to Xiao Chonghua.
Qin Yanran continued grinding her ink, lowering her eyes as she replied, “I didn’t hear anything.”
Miss Lin was disappointed.
“You were that close and couldn’t hear anything? From the way the Third Prince spoke to her, it seemed like they knew each other, wasn’t it?”
A flicker of emotion passed through Qin Yanran’s eyes.
Another young lady chimed in, “How could a country bumpkin like her possibly know His Highness the Third Prince?”
Miss Lin thought it over and agreed, dropping the topic to focus on her calligraphy practice.
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