SPRING RIVER FLOWERS AND MOON - CHAPTER 5 PART 1
SPRING RIVER FLOWERS AND MOON - CHAPTER 5 PART 1
Translations by: Lily of the Valley
Chapter
5 Part 1: The Fifteenth Year of Xingping, It Seemed Fated to Be a Busy Autumn
In late
spring, in the beautiful weather outside Jiankang city, with the grass growing
tall and the birds singing, Lady Luo sat in a bullock cart, heading towards White
Egret Island.
Steward
Uncle Qi, accompanied by a few family members, surrounded the bullock cart,
ensuring its safety from all sides.
Unless it
was intentionally driven fast by skilled handlers, bullock carts typically
moved at a leisurely pace. They offered a smoother ride compared to horse-drawn
carriages and were favored by the well-to-do scholars and officials. This
explained the prevalence of bullock carts in Jiankang city, where it was rare
to see people riding horses.
Nonetheless,
Uncle Qi proceeded cautiously, instructing the handlers to move even slower.
A couple
of days ago, Lady Luo had slipped from a swing at home. Fortunately, she had
fallen onto soft spring grass, and although she had fainted briefly, she
quickly regained consciousness without any serious injuries, not even a scratch
on her skin.
However,
this incident had left Uncle Qi very worried.
So today,
unable to dissuade Lady Luo from going out, he was extremely cautious on the
road, fearing another mishap.
When she
had regained consciousness after her fall, Lady Luo had felt a slight headache
and dizziness, as if someone had suddenly filled her head with a lump of paste.
Everything was blurry, and she remembered having had a strange dream.
But no
matter how hard she tried; she couldn't recall what the dream was about.
It felt
like being lost in a foggy forest, a very frustrating sensation.
She had
touched her head, thought for a moment, and then dismissed it.
Because
compared to this minor mishap, she had something more troubling on her mind.
The golden
copper bell hanging around the neck of the bullock, jingling as the cart moved
forward, produced a pleasant melody, as if reminding her of the cheerful
springtime outside the carriage.
Lady Luo,
however, was in no mood for such joy.
She
furrowed her brow, her delicate, fair hand supporting her chin, her elbow on
the window sill, gradually becoming lost in thought.
She
remembered that around this time last year, to celebrate her fifteenth
birthday, her mother had organized a splendid banquet at the White Egret Manor.
On that
day, almost all the young noble ladies from prominent families in Jiankang city
had attended.
Even her
elder sister, who had married into the East Yang Prince's household several
years ago, had rushed back from East Yang County for this occasion, just to
celebrate her coming-of-age ceremony—a pivotal moment in a girl's life, second
only to her wedding.
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