The Tang Dynasty Era Is Kaiyuan
Idlers Note: Posting this today because I feel like it. ?
The woman hugged her own son and future daughter-in-law, almost floating as she walked out. This ti, Zhang Xiaobao didnt continue wallowing in the warmth of having a mother in this lifeti. He kept communicating through trading looks with Wang Juan and the occasional use of lip speech.[1] His aning was to have Wang Juan coordinate with him to figure out as quickly as possible what their current location was like.
Wang Juan still had so internal conflict and temporarily could not adapt to her new identity. She was even more unused to being carried around the place by a young woman. Seeing the ssage that Zhang Xiaobao transmitted, she suppressed all of her inner emotions to start observing the surrounding scenery including the apparel that people were wearing and how the rooms were decorated.
The two of them could be said to be of the elite in their previous lifeti. In this mont, they unleashed all of the expertise, knowledge, and experience that they had accumulated.
Ancient ti? While being carried in his mothers arms outside, Zhang Xiaobao mouthed the words to Wang Juan.
Wang Juan nodded slightly. Her eyes sweeping the table, she discovered two coins on top. She squinted her eyes as she took a closer look before replying: If my guess is not wrong, it should be Tang dynasty. I saw so moneyKaiyuan Tongbao.[2] Dont know which reign it is.
At this ti, the woman had already exited the door. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan started sizing up the outside circumstances too and discovered that they actually werent directly looking outside but that there was a courtyard entrance quad[3] in front of them.
A wealthy family? Manor lord? Officials family? rchant? Upon seeing this situation, Wang Juan imdiately gave her speculation.
Not the family of an official. My mamy mom[4] doesnt have that sort of air around her. Listening to what my mom just said, my initial conclusion is landlord class with peasants.[5] Zhang Xiaobao answered after so analysis.
Mistress, how could a single you [honorific][6] carry two? Quickly, let carry one of them. Just as Wang Juan was about to reply, a mans voice sounded. She had assud it was this womans husband. But then she saw that it was a 40-sothing year old uncle wearing silk clothing. Although calculating based on her current age, she should perhaps call this person a grandpa. As he walked over, she imdiately shut her mouth, resuming the semblance of an innocent child.
Here, Zhang Xiaobao was also the sa as he used a curious gaze to look at this person, focusing especially on their eyes, intent to see if there was any deception or anything else suppressed within toward his mother. The position he assigned this person was a steward. According to his temperant, if he saw any hint of disrespect toward his mother in this possible stewards eyes, then he was going to kill soone.
No harm. The two children arent heavy. Carrying them is pleasant, even. Steward Zhang should go busy yourself. Oh, and reward all of the people in the courtyard house today with an extra helping of at at dinner ti tonight. Upon ntioning the children, the woman could not stop smiling and naturally wanted all of the people inside the courtyard house to be happy with her as well.
Yes, Mistress. You must be busy. Ill go fetch soone to look after you. The weathers hot so they can hold up an umbrella for Little Mister and Little Miss. Steward Zhang respectfully replied before quietly walking away with his head bowed not revealing a hint of disrespect, not even knowing that this attitude saved him from the calamity of a death by murder.
The woman continued walking ahead while carrying the two children. Before even reaching the courtyard house in front, another maiden of a similarly young age ca over to hold up an umbrella to block that scorching sunlight. At this ti, Yingtao also presented a moistened silk handkerchief for Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan to use to lightly wipe their faces with.
Shiliu,[7] do you know where the Master is? The woman kissed Zhang Xiaobaos face as she asked the maiden holding up the umbrella.
In reply to Mistress words, Master is currently in the study reviewing the books. Around this ti, Old Madam[8] and Old Master should be under the shade of the tree in the forecourt. Shiliu cleverly replied. With her service experience, she naturally understood the Mistress intentions and that was to let the family mbers see the children.
The woman nodded her head: Unh, then lets go to the forecourt. Yingtao, after a bit, tell the people renovating the courtyard house in the back not to slack off. After the repairs are complete, let Old Madam and Old Master return to living there. It gives off a bad appearance for ones of their status to keep living up in front.
After turning her head to once again look at the two children in her embrace, her face imdiately transford into a smiling one. Slightly leaning to the side, she said: Xiaobao, Juan-Juan, the one from just before was the steward of our manor. This maid servant is called Yingtao. The other one is called Shiliu. In a bit, well have you see your Grandpa and Grandma.
Then, without minding if the children could understand, she continued talking while walking in order to teach the two children how to speak. This is called a house and the center area of the house is the door and windows and so on and so forth. Up until reaching the forecourt where they saw two elderly people that werent even 50 yet who were sitting at the stone table under the large pagoda tree[9] did she stop speaking and quickly took two steps forward.
Qiao-er[10] ca by? Quick, let , this old lady, see our good grandson and granddaughter-in-law. The old lady being waited upon as she sat there drinking tea imdiately stood up in welco once she saw the woman. Speaking while reaching out a hand to take over Zhang Xiaobao, she even griped: Qiao-er, carrying two children in such hot weather, what if you get exhausted? Let the servants do it next ti.
Though she said this, she herself didnt even show any intention of letting the servants help her carry the children. Holding onto Zhang Xiaobao with two hands in front of her to stare at him, however much she looked, she couldnt look enough. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes crinkled together as the smile on her face wouldnt diminish.
Im not tired. How could I get tired from carrying my own child? Oh, right. Dad [in-law],[11] Mom [in-law], Baolang is able to call Mom. He said it just now in the room. Also, Juan-Juan, she called Mom [in-law], too. Co, Baolang, call again. Mother Zhang[12] recalled this as she spoke and wanting to let her mother-in-law and father-in-law to be happy together, she reached out to stroke her sons plump fat face as she bade him to talk.
Mom. Of course, Zhang Xiaobao wouldnt refuse. He could finally enjoy having parents in this lifeti, prepared to say all of the words that he previously couldnt say. Not waiting for praise from the others, he said to the old lady hugging him: Grandma.
Then turning his head toward the old man who was sitting there and looking over here, he continued to call: Grandpa.
At this mont, the old man could no longer sit still, either. In one bounce, he stood up to quickly walk in front of his grandson: Aiyou,[13] my good grandson! Let Grandpa see you. Good, better than the grandsons of others. No other family can compare to our family. Call again for Grandpa[14] to hear.
Grandpa. Zhang Xiaobao closely scrutinized his grandfather and thought to himself that if he encountered a flood that he was washed away by again, this grandfather would probably be able to pull him up onto land, too.
Grandpa, Grandma. Wang Juan followed in greeting at this ti too. When eting the elderly, there should be fundantal respect.
This speech from the both of them at once caused everybody to be happy. The old lady took Wang Juan while the old man hugged Zhang Xiaobao as they sat together. The praises being spouted from their mouths were never-ending as they praised their son, praised their daughter-in-law, praised their future granddaughter-in-law, and even all of the servants waiting on them were praised too as if everything was wonderfully good.
The weather no longer felt hot and they no longer felt so bogged down. Even the guard dog that was normally not allowed to co near was able to lie down under the tree with them to be praised, too.
At this ti, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan enjoyed the tender atmosphere on the one hand while listening closely to their conversation and observing the surroundings on the other so they could evaluate what their later living conditions would be like.
It was especially after hearing his grandfather, grandmother, and mother discuss so trivial family matters that the two of them listened with even closer care while not stopping with their lip speech.
Who said your familys not officials? Dont you have a fief? Theres even 100 heads of shiyi.[15] Wang Juan said this to Zhang Xiaobao upon hearing Zhang Xiaobaos Grandpa speak of his worry that the awarded grant of land that his forefather risked their life to earn would be confiscated.
Zhang Xiaobao listened along, too. His own forefather went to war, had military exploits, and was granted an honorary title as well as gaining several hundred of ancient China. He beca chancellor for Xuanzong through nepotism and was very trusted by him for the sa reasons but he was also very incompetent as chancellor, making worse the situation with the Anshi Rebellion.
The blowing () that Wang Juan uses here is a shorthand for the Chinese idiom, chui niu () which ans to brag or to boast and literally translates to blow bull.
Wang Juan self-deprecatingly refers to themselves as xiao pi hai (), which literally ans little butt child. The way children were reared in ancient China, kids could go around naked (and did, especially in the rural villages) without the sa repercussions as adults though the nudity obviously still made them not fit for company. So kids who were prone to leaving their butts hanging out usually evoke a mischievous or naive image so I have translated the term as brats.
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