The Words of the Number One

eyes.
The white chess piece in his hand was placed on the center of the chessboard, and he said leisurely: “Let’s play chess.” 

I followed Ji Yu’s instructions and played a game of chess with him back and forth.
He was very patient, and his step-by-step guidance was also obviously meant to go easy on me.
It seems that today is very relaxing, just wanting to pass the time with me. 

I remembered something, so I asked him: “I heard from Xia Wan that we will arrive in Pucheng County tomorrow.
The boat will reach the shore and dock to replenish supplies.
Can I get off the boat?”

“You are going to Pucheng County?”

“I will return before sunset, and will not miss the time when the boat sets off sailing.
If you do not feel reassured, you can order someone to come with me.” 

Ji Yi smiled, but did not obstruct me: “You can go, I will order Li Ding to accompany you.” 

Among Ji Yu’s many servants, the nine maids along with me had the highest status.
The rest were a group of male servants, and there were about twenty of them.
Each of them were strong, and Li Ding is the leader of this group of servants. 

He is a person with a lot of power, and is usually a person who does not like to talk. 

Early the next morning, I arrived a little earlier than the appointed time.
Li Ding was already waiting for me.
He didn’t smile much, and after greeting me, he did not speak anymore.
He carried a lantern while walking next to me, and I followed him off the boat. 

There was a lot of thick fog in Pucheng today, and the vast expanse of white fog everywhere made it hard to distinguish.
I touched my way to a small path, and inquired about the outskirts of the village along the way.
I grabbed a slim old man and asked: “Excuse me, may I ask if this is the Lujia Village?” 

The old man nodded, stating that it is. 

“Does Lu Shi’s widow reside here? Does Lu Zhoushi live here?” 

The old man looked at me surprised, then looked at Li Ding who was beside me, and said: “Last year, Lu Zhoushi starved to death during a natural disaster.
Why are you looking for her?” 

I was silent for a moment and did not answer his question: “Then is his child still alive?” 

“His youngest son died of an illness two years ago.
Now there is the eldest son who was raised by Lu Shi’s younger brother.” The old man shook his head and sighed: “He died on the battlefield, and there wasn’t much financial support given either.
It is really miserable to leave behind this child and mother, such a disastrous year.” 

The fog somewhat cleared a little, and I saw that we were in the field of a farm.
The crops were sparse and thin.
I asked the old man to take me to find Lu Shi’s son.
The old man said that today is the anniversary of the death of Lu Zhoushi.
Lu Shi’s eldest son should now be in the cemetery of the village. 

This day was very coincidental. 

Li Ding and I followed the old man to the cemetery of the village.
At this time, the fog was still not small.
The cemetery looked very gloomy and ghastly.
When the old man had almost arrived at the cemetery, a number of crows croaked3a deep hoarse sound made by a crow) repeatedly one after another.
He looked a bit frightened, turned back to me, and said: “How about the young lady waits here, Dou Zi should be back very soon.” 

I shook my head, and stretched out my hand to Li Ding: “Lend me the lantern, I can go alone.” 

“Young master wants me to protect the young lady.” Li Ding did not allow me to go alone, nor did he look at me. 

I looked at Li Ding for a while, and said: “Today is the full moon.
I heard that the Zheng Kingdom has a social custom of it being taboo to enter a cemetery on the day of the full moon.
I thought you were from the Zheng Kingdom.” 

Li Ding’s usual grim and silent expression finally wavered a little, and he looked at me with doubt: “How does the young lady know…”.
Half way through the question, he stopped talking and instead, replied: “This humble one is originally from the Zheng Kingdom, but after following the young master along the journey to various nations, I also know the principles of the local customs.” 

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