Translator: ayszhang
Editor: Marcia
Beta reader: Dairytea
Spring Once More chapter 16
(Traditional Chinese cover scanned by Dairytea)
Chapter Sixteen
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As soon as he hears this awesome name, his back straightens and his eyes brighten. I swear his voice got deeper, too.
“Milord?!”
See the
effect of a good name? I nod smilingly. Not bad, not bad. He looks like a new
person. “Hua Yingxiong, I will hire an expert to teach you martial arts and
build your muscles. Now, I have some more things to say to everybody. Go find
yourself a seat.”
Hua Yingxiong
looks at me for a second with teary eyes before sitting down. I beckon to the
others. “You, too.”
Pei Ruoshui
takes a seat while the rest share a look and then turn to Su Yanzhi. They wait
until Master Su sits down before following suit.
I clear my
throat, ready to commence. “My fel–” Geez, I almost said ‘my fellow comrades.’
I cough before restarting. “Everyone, I have gathered you here to make an
announcement.” As I scan the group of pretty boys, the sense of responsibility
grows within me.
“Perhaps you
have heard already. After the recent incidents, I have recognized the true
nature of my many wrongdoings in the past. The old Chai Rong was truly an evil
sinner who deserved something worse than death. Therefore, I wish to implement
some changes from this day forward.”
Murmurs rise from
the group. I immediately dive into the main topic. “In the past, I did
unforgivable things to you, and I don’t ask for your forgiveness. From today
on, you are all free men. If you want anything as compensation, just say it.
Those who wish to leave are free to leave. The prince’s manor will not cause
any trouble for you and your families.”
The hall
falls dead silent. I continue, “If there is anything you need, just name it. I
will do my best to help everyone.”
“Your
Highness.” The voice runs through me along my nerves once again. Pei Ruoshui’s
long eyes are squinting at me. “If I understand correctly, Your Highness wishes
that we exit the manor?”
I nod. “You
could say that.” I scan the group to find their expressions bizarre. Are they
too excited to hear the good news of freedom?
Seeing Pei
Ruoshui remain quiet, I’m about to proceed when someone else steps out. “Milord,
if you would allow, Chenfeng wishes to pose a question.”
Chenfeng?[1]
What about Wanfeng?[2]
Shui, Feng, Lianwo – the prince’s literacy level is so fucking lame. Just you
wait, I’ll find this gentleman a good name!
I furrow my
brows. “Please.”
The young man
in a lake-green robe, his face eerily pale, asks with what seems like all the
determination in the world, “Your Highness said that our families would no
longer be affected. Are those words good and true?”
I knew it. They’re
having a hard time with the wonderful reality. I smile a gentle smile like the
saviour himself. “Of course. My words are truer than true! I was also thinking –”
The man
brings his fists together and bows. “If so, then Chenfeng has no other request.
By your leave.”
Huh?! I didn’t
even finish speaking! My mouth gaping, I watch as the others all do the same
and, one by one, turn and leave. Hua Yingxiong looks at me, then at the others
and scrambles out of his chair to run after them. I find myself ditched in the
hall, staring bewilderedly at the lone Su Yanzhi.
“What the
heck just happened?”
He shakes his
head at me, but his expression shows that he knows more than I do. “Milord, it’s
too complicated to explain now. I will follow them in case something happens.”
I scratch my
nose. Could it be that my news made them so excited that they need some time to
digest it? Su Yanzhi just said ‘in case something happens.’ Fuck! What could
happen? There’s no happiness disease that I know of!
I holler at
the attendant, Xiao-Quan, for a plate
of five-spiced broad beans to nibble on. I still have two grand plans to
announce… Oh well, one at a time. I’ll let them take it in, and I’ll have my
speech this afternoon. I can take the time to drink water and protect my
throat. Oh yeah, that Chenfeng, what should I change his name to? Kuangfeng?[3]
Jinglei?[4]
Batian?[5]
“Oh no! My
Prince! My Prince! Something terrible!”
I put down my
tea. “What is the matter with you, screaming and shrieking?”
Xiao-Shun practically skids into the hall, hand pressed on his
heaving chest. “Your Highness, Master Su asked this servant to come inform you
that something terrible has happened! In the courtyard-the courtyard right now!
Master Pei jumped into Lake Wangxing. The third and fourth masters have drunk
Poisonfeather wine. The eighth master cut his throat, the eleventh master
hanged himself, the thirteenth and fourteenth… any-anyway, please go see for
yourself!”
[1]
Literally, ‘morning wind.’
[2]
Literally, ‘evening wind.”
[3]
Literally, ‘wild wind.’
[4]
Literally, ‘frightening thunder.’
[5]
Literally, ‘dominate sky.’
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