《Death Exists Not Under Heaven》Disaster Comes from Careless Talk -- Part 2
Advertisement
With the cooking finally completed, everyone made their way to the middle of the Bai estate courtyard to be seated for the meal.
With Dawa being dragged away to perform later during the meal, Zi Siwei and Bai Haoxia had no choice but to postpone their meeting and be seated like everyone else. The two were separated and sat with their respective fathers but luckily, they could still see each other.
Bai Haoxia from his place near the head of the table noticed Zi Siwei wear a deeply perturbed expression. He had this face ever since Dawa volunteered to be a dancer as part of the entertainment.
Second brother looks rather disturbed...could it be the princess?
He continued to glance periodically at Zi Siwei, trying to ascertain the reason for his displeasure.
It does make sense. Princess is an imperial concubine. If she gets caught, it will mean disaster not only for her but for me and Siwei. I'm not surprised that he is worried.
"Haoxia." A deep voice called out.
"Yes, father?" Bai Haoxia replied.
Bai Fengjiu is the current head of the Bai family. Like Zi Xiyu, he looks to him around his mid to late thirties despite being around fifty years of age. With a physique that mirrors his son in intensity, he was known as the strongest warrior in the kingdom.
"Distracted, are we?" Bai Fengjiu noticed his son's unfocused expression.
"I wouldn't dare, father." He meekly replied before moving his eyes to the food and slowly eating.
"The clan will have an announcement after the entertainment tonight." Bai Fengjiu told his son.
"Is that so? It must be some big news for you to announce it during the annual banquet." Bai Haoxia commented.
"So it is." Bai Fengjiu quietly ate.
Though the father-son pair didn't talk much, the rest of the guests were happily chatting. Zi Siwei who was sitting near the head of the table but further that Bai Haoxia compared it to the solemn affair of a banquet that was held in The Phoenix Palace a few months before.
As usual, this father-son pair didn't talk at all which left Zi Siwei to his thoughts. His greatest worry at this point in time was Dawa.
The good thing was that she was wearing a veil when she met us. The madam didn't deduce her identity at least which is a relief. However, when she performs later, will her identity be exposed. I really hope she has a plan when the time comes.
Zi Xiyu stated at his son, perhaps knowing that something was bothering him. However, he said nothing and continued to eat which glancing at Zi Siwei periodically.
At the end of the table, Minister Hao was chatting with the head of a prominent merchant family. It was at his request that he be seated far from the major cultivation families. It wasn't a great experience to hear chatter about himself as he felt like he was in one of his trials. Being a judge doesn't make you immune to judgement.
Advertisement
However, the seat held a great view of the cultivational families. It seemed that power obscured their battle senses which allowed the astute minister to gather some information about the families' current dealings, gains and losses.
It seems that my former student's attempted to rendezvous with the Princess didn't go so well. I wonder where she is now...it isn't safe for an imperial concubine to be out in the open.
Bai Fengjiu stood up and all the chatter died down.
"Thank you all for coming to celebrate the end of winter with the Bai family banquet." He began.
A woman out of sight from most of the attendee's eyes but not to Bai Haoxia slowly appeared at the edge of the courtyard.
Is that the princess? Phew...she does have a pretty opaque veil on.
Zi Siwei also noticed Dawa walk across the courtyard but instead of relief, his eyes darkened. He picked up his cup and downed it in one go.
"This banquet is not just to celebrate the end of a harsh season but to welcome some great news." Bai Fengjiu continued.
"My son and heir, Bai Haoxia will be getting married by the end of the next year."
Bai Haoxia nearly choked on his tea.
Married?! Ohhh drat!! My betrothal. I was going to ask father to cancel it since I am not willing to marry but with all the things that have been happening lately, I completely forgot to mention it to him...
His inner thoughts betrayed his outer expression which was once of serene calmness. He knew he had to explain to Zi Siwei later.
It will be hard to bring this up to father again but I can't make him lose face now so I'll just smile and accept their congratulations.
Bai Haoxia courteously accepted everyone's sincere congratulations while Dawa slowly made her way to the courtyard with her entourage.
Having heard the news, Dawa was rather intrigued.
Ho...I didn't know General Bai was affianced. I guess that is going to be the end of his flirting. That is if he can successfully get out of this engagement.
"To celebrate this wondrous occasion, there will be a great performance by the Flying Cloud Troupe so please enjoy!" Bai Fengjiu announced Dawa's arrival.
Upon hearing the cue, Dawa turned to the instrumentalists, "You know what to play, yes?"
"Of course, Xixi." They confirmed.
Xixi was the name she adopted for the stage. Of course, she wouldn't tell anyone her real name.
The trope walked to the middle of the banquet where people had a good look at her from all sides.
"What a body~" Some lecherous comments were passed around. "She looks like bamboo; someone with great flexibility." Some admiration for her athletic physique was noticed among the women and the less perverted men. "If only she showed her face." Which was the comment that was said the most.
Advertisement
Such fools...Do you think I will show my face? I will rather die than be a pleasant fantasy in your dreams.
"Greetings from the Flying Cloud Troupe." Dawa took on a higher-pitched voice to prevent her natural voice from being linked to her, "My name is Xixi and I will be dancing for you today."
The madam was truthful in her statement that the dance was in no way provocative. She was fully clothed with her arms and legs covered. The only difference was that the dancing outfit was a gentle lilac with violet colour trimmings. Dawa also had a few flowers in her hair, although they were not purple coloured flowers, for the Li Continent didn't grow flowers of that colour. However, flowers of that colour were grown in the Western Plains.
The audience waited eagerly for her performance to begin so Dawa and the instrumentalists took their positions. There was a guqin, a yangqin, some percussion players and a xiao player. Staring at the xiao reminded her of the time she secretly watched Zi Siwei play in the Palace courtyard.
The music began with a slow melody by the guqin and yangqin. Dawa's movements were slow but showed off her flexibility. No one at the banquet was talking as they stared at the mysterious dancer. Of course, there were a few lecherous eyes following but Dawa tried not to pay attention to it.
Zi Siwei was watching with a poker face but his heart didn't reflect the indifference. He began to down his cup again and again as the music began to quicken and Dawa's movements became more acrobatic.
When did she become so beautiful...
The dance Dawa had prepared for the audience had some Huayi influence. It was akin to the dances she performed during the various rituals and ceremonies she had to do as a priestess. She had to tone down the more obvious qualities lest she is caught by more worldly guests attending the banquet.
This particular dance drew inspiration from a dance that used to be performed centuries ago. When a Huayi woman gets married, she performs a dance during the wedding for her in-laws as a welcoming gift for entering the household. Due to the small population of the Huayi people, this dance was no longer practised but women did learn it during their etiquette studies.
The dance had moves that resembled the woman taking her husband-to-be in her arms and professing her loyal devotion to him. This had an emotional effect on the woman seated at the banquet as some secretly grabbed their husband's hand and squeezed it, eliciting a loving gaze from their spouse.
Dawa noticed the visible change in some of the couples and was glad that the dance had brought out some emotion in the beauracratic Li people. Even she could felt her free nature coming back after months pretending to be amiable to the heartless women in the harem.
How I wish to be free...to spread my wings and fly away.
Zi Siwei watched the change unfolding in the audience whilst continuing to down his cup. He felt something in his heart that he couldn't explain.
Zi Xiyu, "You reek of alcohol." He took his son's teacup from his hand.
Zi Siwei responded very slowly, only staring at the dancing Dawa. After a moment, he stared at bus father with glassy eyes before beginning to feel dizzy and slumped on his table.
Zi Xiyu sighed, "First the Zi family banquet, now this one..."
Dawa noticed Zi Siwei slumped and became worried immediately. Luckily, her dance was coming to an end so her flawless steps continued.
Bai Haoxia also noticed but as the son of the host of the banquet, he couldn't leave until his father did.
Soon, the mesmerising dance ended and the impressed Bai Fengjiu promised to reward the troupe before they left the courtyard.
"Wonderful! Wonderful!" The troupe madam gushed over Dawa's performance, "If you weren't an imperial concubine, I would have tried to recruit you into our troupe."
Dawa froze in fright.
The madam laughed, "Don't worry dear. I won't tell anyone. I'm actually one of His Majesty's spies in the city. He's been having some issues with a secret society so I've been keeping an eye on the people and taking note of the political climate."
Dawa sighed openly, "Is that so?" She bowed deeply, "I thank you for serving His Majesty."
"No need to do that dear." The troupe madam assured, "But if you need any help, please don't hesitate to contact me." She winked before packing up the rest of the equipment and leaving the Bai family Estate.
Once the Flying Cloud Troupe left the Bai family estate, Dawa reflected on the successful networking she just achieved.
"I guess Aunt Bora was right when she said that the best gifts are usually not expected..." She mumbled before heading back to the Bai family estate to check on Zi Siwei who has drunk himself to a stupor.
Advertisement
- In Serial9 Chapters
Odd Patriarch (Xianxia)
A cultivator decides to make a change by creating a sect. A reasonable one. -Cover by Asviloka.
8 223 - In Serial136 Chapters
A Sinner's Eden
The Earth of the future is united under a single government, but not all things are well. The shape of the playing field may be changed, but the powerful still rule the weak.And those who do not conform with the rest of society are exiled to another world. A world that not even the technology of the future managed to tame.It should have been humanity's New World but ended up as nothing more than a penal colony. A place where the exiled are sent to die. Motivated by revenge, Magnus sets out on a quest to bring his own justice to his enemies. For that purpose, he is willing to go further than most others.But then he learns that if he truly wishes to change things, he can only find his answers beyond the gate. Having lived most of her life as an exile, Astra is a woman of few interests aside from survival and climbing the ranks of her clan.To achieve those goals, she certainly won't be squeamish when a chance literally falls into her lap, or will she? ——————————————————————————————— I am trying to go with a survival/medieval setting in this one. People from a technologically advanced society are thrown into a world where they can't maintain their tech. They are forced to rely on medieval technology where they have to make do with the limited resources they have and what little of their old technology is still working. Their gene manipulation allows them to have something akin to superpowers, but that doesn't help much against the monsters of their new world. Not sure yet whether sufficiently advanced technology will be discovered later on to count as magic. ——————————————————————————————— Author's Comment: I was asked about reading my work on other sites. The answer is simple: Currently, I am not active in any other networks than royalroadl.com. Only here, I correct mistakes and errors. If you read it anywhere else and have to pay for it or have to deal with an annoying amount of advertisement, You Are Being Betrayed. You would do good if you make other people in that network aware of it. This is a free project of mine for the purpose of having fun. And if people try to make money with it you shouldn't bother visiting their website. The only one whom I actually allowed to have my work on his website is Armaell who invested the time to compile them into pdf. (http://armaell-library.net/author/andur)
8 927 - In Serial8 Chapters
Go Here Do That: Kid Wizard
Ainsley just wanted her dog back, that's it, nothing else. So she found a way to do just that. Go Here Do That: Kid Wizard is a story of about Ainsley Donovan. A girl who found a way to bring back the dead. Through the mysterious hand of fate she will discover that there are strange consequences to her actions. Will she rise to the challenge of her choices or be swept away by the tides of fate?
8 213 - In Serial8 Chapters
The London Phantom: A Superhero Webnovel
London is an old city. It has survived floods, fires, plagues and the man-made smog of industry. It has stood firm against the armies of Vikings, Saxons, Normans and the aerial might of the Luftwaffe. It has borne witness to dynsatic feuds, civil wars, military occupation and the sin of regicide. Through all these disasters the city has survived not through force of arms, though its walls were once the envy of the world, but through adapting to the times. Enemies become dependant on the city, and the wealth of the world that flows through it, and so become new allies. If the rulers change, then the city welcomes them with open arms, and open lines of credit. In this way the city seeks to preserve its ancient rights and position of power. Superheroes are a new phenomenon. The first superpowered man walked out of the Nevada desert in 1950, and the world was forever changed. Across the planet, men and women with exceptional abilities made themselves known. At first, they were little more than another source of fear in the era of Mutually Assured Destruction, but over time attitudes changed and the concept of the Superhero was created in the city of Los Angeles. From there the phenomenon spread across the globe; superheroes went from being feared arms of the state to a symbol of hope in these maddening times. Times have changed. Sixty years from the emergence of the first superhero, the City of London stands on a precipice. Two years have passed since the madman Fawkes nearly brought down the United Kingdom and the remnants of the Bow Street Runners, London's premier superhero team, are struggling to keep order in a city that seems on the brink of collapse. London stands on a knife's edge, with criminal organisations that once stuck to the shadows becoming more bold, and ancient powers from myth and legend making themselves known. Alexander Laszewski has recently 'awakened' and has become entirely unremakable, effectively making himself invisible to the world. He must use his newfound power to navigate a city on the edge of collapse. If only he could figure out how to turn it off.
8 60 - In Serial9 Chapters
langeweile
pupsfcvvvvvvvvvvv
8 124 - In Serial8 Chapters
Hamilton One Shots
So... one shots. This is just going to be fluff and a maybe a little bit of angst, please give me ideas because I have no idea what to write... Thanks!😊(Also obviously I don't own Hamilton, Lin-Manuel Miranda does.) Get ready for my cringy story!
8 159

