Blossom (2024) s01e05 Episode Script

Episode 5

1
You need to rest more.
A head injury is no small matter.
It can be serious.
It's just a minor injury,
nothing to worry about.
But your shoulder injury,
it flares up every time it rains.
You've had it for five or six years now.
It's nothing.
The humidity in Futing makes it worse.
Maybe it'll actually get better
when I return to the capital,
Commander Chen,
what is His Majesty's purpose
in summoning
Duke of Ding to the capital?
How could we dare to speculate
on His Majesty's thoughts?
Rest assured, General.
We deeply respect His Grace.
This visit is routine business,
and we'll ensure his safety.
Yan Tang, enough.
Stop frowning all the time.
I'll be fine.
His Majesty probably just wants
to ask me about the maritime disaster.
Take good care of your aunt
when I'm away.
Please, Your Grace.
Grand General, the storm and tsunami
may have passed,
but over a hundred families' houses
are still unrepaired.
What about our relief task?
Listen up, soldiers!
No matter what happens,
relief work must go on.
As soon as the flooding is cleared,
help the people get their crops planted.
Only when the fields are sown
will the people feel secure.
Is that clear?
Yes, sir!
Grand General!
The Duke of Ding's Residence has
been surrounded by Jiying Guards.
No one is allowed in or out.
What's going on?
This case is far more complicated
than it seems.
General,
the front and back courtyards
are guarded by Jiying Guards.
There must be 40 or 50 of them.
If this were just a routine summons,
why would there be such a show of force?
General,
let's storm in
and rescue His Grace's family!
Yes.
Don't act recklessly.
Wait here for me.
Yes, sir.
(Blossom)
(Episode 5)
(Two weeks later)
Pardon our intrusion.
My master's surname is Mei,
a merchant from the south.
We humbly request lodging for the night.
Young Lady, you're awake.
What time is it?
Just past the third quarter
of the Yin hour.
Young Lady,
a caravan arrived
at the estate seeking lodging.
Their leader calls himself
Young Master Mei.
But these men have calloused palms
and move silently.
Mr. Chen has sent people several
times asking if you're awake yet.
Invite Mr. Chen over now.
The servants in the estate
are very tight-lipped.
All we know is that the one in charge
is referred to as Young Lady Zhao.
Young Lady Zhao,
I'm afraid we've encountered trouble.
Those people aren't common folks.
They're soldiers under Duke of Ding.
What makes you say that?
The man posing as a bookkeeper,
dressed in green robes,
is Yan Chao Qing.
He's one of Duke of Ding's
most trusted officers.
You know him?
Forgive me for deceiving you.
I haven't been entirely honest
about my past.
I know who I saw.
He was once the advisor of Zhang Kai,
the former governor of Futing.
His real name isn't Chen Qu Shui,
it's Chen Bo.
Zhang Kai? The one my uncle
executed on the battlefield?
15 years ago,
when the Dongyu pirates besieged Futing,
Governor Zhang Kai abandoned
the city and fled for his life.
He was captured and
executed by Duke of Ding.
My former master
was Zhang Kai himself.
Deserting the city was a grave disgrace,
and Yan Chao Qing will
undoubtedly see me
as a dishonorable man.
I've brought you trouble, Young Lady.
I
Please get up, sir.
When I took you on as my advisor,
I promised not to ask about your past.
Your master's cowardice
was beyond your control.
What I can't figure out is,
Zhending has no grain to spare
and no troops to deploy,
why would they come here
under false identities?
Young Master Mei is
traveling with a baby.
A baby?
A lone minister gazes upon the cold sea,
ten years of steadfast loyalty
guarding the southeast.
Alas, caught in endless rainy night,
where can the weeping orphan
find shelter?
Alas, caught in endless rainy night,
where can the weeping orphan
find shelter?
Duke of Ding must be in trouble.
Nanny.
Did he still throw up milk before sleep?
It's much better since we came indoors.
But after traveling for several days
in the rain on bumpy roads,
if we don't stop to rest,
I'm worried the child won't
be able to handle it.
Don't worry, we're almost there.
Since ancient times, the will
of the ruler is unpredictable.
Your uncle's fate is uncertain,
and with things as they are,
I fear none of us
will escape this calamity.
(Duchess of Ding, Madam Liu)
This is your uncle's only child.
Aunt,
I'll take you all with me.
If you do,
none of us will make it out.
You know that.
Promise me you'll protect him.
Aunt,
I swear on my life,
he will not shed a single drop of blood.
Duke of Ding was deeply
favored by His Majesty.
Just earlier this year, he secured
a great victory at Zhou Island
and personally led the relief efforts
during the typhoon
and tsunami in Futing.
Even our stationery shops in the capital
haven't reported anything unusual.
Duke of Ding is a superior-rank duke
commanding 50,000 troops
of the Duke of Ding's Army.
If something were to happen, it
would be handled under a sealed order,
with Jiying Guards
escorting him in secret.
Any public disclosure
could risk a rebellion.
The court can't handle that.
How do you know all that, Young Lady?
High merit breeds suspicion
from the throne.
It's been that way.
As for the infant,
last September we received
a letter from Futing saying
His Grace's household was
purchasing baby supplies.
The only one likely expecting
would be the Duchess.
If this is them trying
to entrust the infant to someone
before things go down,
and they learn
that I could jeopardize it,
they won't leave any loose ends
to risk exposure.
Do you recognize Young Master Mei?
Though he's young,
his presence is commanding,
and the others treat him
with exceptional respect.
Young,
yet able to mobilize the elite forces
of Duke of Ding's Army
during such a critical time.
In all the land,
only Song Mo could do that.
Song Mo?
At thirteen, he led a surprise attack
on Yu Island.
Earlier this year,
during a time of crisis,
he achieved
the great victory at Zhou Island.
If it really is him,
none of us will survive.
We've checked.
There are 42 women in the estate
and 20 servants and attendants.
There's also an elderly
woman being cared for by maids,
and she's already asleep.
Lu Zheng and Lu Ming are guarding
the entrances securely.
Everyone is in place.
Young Lady, about ten people
from the caravan have disappeared.
They've surrounded
all the exits of the estate.
They're going to silence everyone.
Forget it.
This was all caused by me.
I'll take responsibility.
I'll go to them.
Let them kill me, and it ends there.
Mr. Chen,
hiding an orphan is a crime punishable
by extermination of the entire clan.
If I were in their position,
for the sake of the child,
my soldiers, and my family,
I'd do the same
and eliminate everyone here.
To avoid suspicion,
they'll act before sunrise,
before the rain stops.
We don't have much time.
Go tell Tuo Niang to lock
all the doors and windows,
and don't let Grandmother be disturbed.
My Lord, they're making a move.
Should we tell our men
My Lord, I know you've never
harmed women or children,
but to protect the young lord,
there's no other way.
Chen Bo is of low character,
and those around him
are surely no better.
If word of this gets out,
the consequences will be unimaginable.
This is Uncle's only child.
I swore before my aunt to protect him.
If it means I'll face divine punishment
or go to hell,
I'll bear it.
Make it quick and quiet.
Don't disturb the baby.
Yes, sir.
Young Lady Zhao,
where are you hurrying off to
in such a storm?
The wind and rain are fierce.
Allow me to escort you.
It's useless.
They're using army crossbows.
No one within a hundred paces
can escape.
I'm sorry.
My Lord,
you're making a mistake.
My Lord?
Duke of Ding has been accused of
treason for defying imperial orders
and using private funds
for disaster relief.
He's currently being escorted to
the capital under charges of rebellion,
with his entire family detained.
My Lord, your bond with His Grace
is as close as father and son.
Traveling in haste
on a rainy night with an infant,
I suppose you're trying to hide
His Grace's only bloodline.
Who are you?
I am an officer
of the Palace Surveillance.
His Majesty anticipated your actions
and ordered me to wait here
to deliver his decree.
Do you intend to share
Duke of Ding's charge of treason?
The Palace Surveillance
is under the charge of Chen Shun.
Are you one of his subordinates?
Don't try to test me.
There is no one named Chen Shun
among the departments.
Do you have an imperial token?
A token
Song Mo
Since you know who I am,
you must also know I've interrogated
countless corrupt officials and pirates.
You grasp the nuances of court affairs
well enough to mimic them convincingly.
But when it comes to the details,
your unease betrays you.
Your palm is sweating.
You couldn't have planned this alone.
Who sent you?
Speak,
and I'll grant you a quick death.
Young Lady!
We got him!
A diversion to buy time.
You tricked me?
I mean no harm.
This is the only way
to make you agree to sit down
and talk, My Lord.
Why waste words with them, Young Lady?
With the baby in our hands now,
they wouldn't dare stop us
from getting you out of here.
Sure!
You should wake Old Madam
in the main chamber too.
I'll send you all off together!
My Lord, wait!
Stop talking nonsense!
We only took the baby to
ask for a chance of negotiation,
not to escape.
Whether it ends in bloodshed
or discussion
is up to you.
Duke of Ding is still
en route under escort,
and His Majesty's judgment
remains undecided.
My Lord, you've risked
alerting the local authorities,
the Ministry of Justice,
and even Court of Judicial Review
by attempting to silence everyone here.
I suppose the person you intend
to entrust the child to is nearby.
Tan Manor is far removed from politics
and is known for
their loyalty and righteousness.
I've heard Duke of Ding once
did the Tan family a great favor
They are indeed the perfect choice.
This woman is cunning
and full of schemes.
My Lord, you must not
engage with her further.
You need not see me as an enemy.
I have always admired Duke of Ding
and the Jiang family.
What is his current situation?
I ask
because the crux of this matter
isn't the child,
but His Grace.
If His Grace can escape his predicament,
his child will naturally be safe,
and you won't have to
resort to such unjust measures.
His Grace's loyalty and courage
are known throughout the land.
Those in court
who can discern the truth will surely
submit petitions in his defense.
So, it's none
of your concern, Young Lady.
I imagine Duchess of Ying is
currently running from pillar to post,
rallying old allies
to submit joint petitions
to proclaim His Grace's innocence.
Normally, that would be the right move,
but Duke of Ding is no ordinary man.
Such well-intentioned efforts
may very well become
his death warrant.
How dare a country girl like you
spout such absurd claims!
You
Young Lady Zhao,
please carry on.
When Wang Jian
demanded land,
Emperor Qin simply
dismissed it with a laugh.
Xiao He defamed himself,
and Emperor Gaozu of Han
never doubted him.
Yet Zhou Ya Fu, despite his triumph
in subduing the Seven Kingdoms,
fell to slander
and died in injustice.
Why?
When one's achievement
overshadows the ruler,
it invites envy and slander
from petty men
seeking to deceive the Emperor.
As Su Shi said,
suspicion must arise first
for slander to take root.
If His Majesty did not already
harbor doubts,
slander would never succeed.
You're a traitor.
What would you know
about loyalty and service?
Petitions pleading innocence
challenge imperial authority.
They appear as factionalism
and coercion.
Would such actions
ease His Majesty's doubts
or deepen his mistrust?
What do you think
we should do then?
In my opinion,
why not take the opposite approach?
Let the court officials turn against
Duke of Ding and add insult to injury.
If he appears isolated
and without support,
His Majesty's suspicions
will naturally dissipate.
Remembering their years
of service together,
His Majesty will likely issue
only a minor punishment.
Moving forward,
for the sake of political stability,
His Majesty will surely rely
on His Grace even more.
But who can truly predict
His Majesty's thoughts?
Wouldn't this approach be far too risky?
Young Lady Zhao, though you're
far removed from court politics,
you're remarkably adept
at gauging situations
and reading human nature.
How do you know so much
about Duke of Ding's case?
Who are you, really?
And why are you hiding out here?
Nanny!
Su Lan, put down your weapon.
Do not act rashly.
Lu Ming, let the nanny in.
He's still hiccuping nonstop.
Has he been like this since birth?
Cold body and clammy with sweat?
Su Xin,
go warm up the goat's milk
I've prepared and bring it over.
Yes, Young Lady.
You're an unmarried young lady
and yet you know how to care for a baby?
I've taken care
of many infants in the estate,
so naturally, I know
more than you men do.
He's drinking it, he's drinking it!
He's premature and frail,
unable to digest human milk properly.
He needs to be fed goat's milk.
Within a hundred miles,
only our estate keeps goats.
I'll make sure it's delivered
to Tan Manor regularly in the future.
General.
Since everyone's hungry,
why don't we put down our swords
and share a meal together?
That's a great idea!
Move. Let me do it.
-Fetch me a few plates.
-Got it.
Lay it here. Come on.
Awesome!
Smells so good!
Dig in, guys.
Please help yourself.
This is good!
Here, have some more.
Young Lady Zhao, now that
you've stepped into this mess,
if Jiying Guards come investigating
and discover
you knew but didn't report it,
you'll be charged with grave crime.
Do you not regret it?
My Lord, you have someone
you'd risk your life to protect,
and so do I.
If I didn't take this risk,
I wouldn't be able to save
everyone in the estate.
Besides, Duke of Ding
is someone I deeply respect.
I'm poisoned. My time is running out.
I only regret that I can't clear
Duke of Ding's name before I die.
Instead, I've dragged you into this.
I don't want to see a man forced by fate
onto a path of no return.
Move! Move!
Su Lan.
Master Tan is here!
Thanks to His Grace's help back then,
my family has what it does today.
My Lord, rest assured,
I will protect His Grace's son
with my life.
Master Tan, your loyalty is admirable,
but today's situation calls
for extreme measures.
During the recent floods,
Young Lady Zhao provided relief
and sent grain,
offering help and kindness.
If it wasn't for her,
Tan Manor wouldn't have
survived the disaster.
I humbly beg for leniency.
We pledge our lives
to guarantee that Young Lady Zhao,
with her noble character and integrity,
would never betray this secret.
My Lord, please spare her
and her people!
My Lord, please spare her
and her people!
Young Lady Zhao,
your estate
is safe.
This is foxtail grass.
See, doesn't it look
just like a fox's tail?
Really?
So this is foxtail grass.
By the way, why are you here?
Why aren't you going home?
I don't have a home.
Everyone has a home.
Why don't you have one?
Not everyone has a home.
He feels like
a completely different person
from the one I saw last night.
I've long heard
of Mr. Chen's exceptional talent.
How about becoming my advisor?
Mr. Chen's past allegiance
was misplaced.
His surrender and abandonment
of the city were not his decisions.
He's been with me for over ten years.
He's not a dishonorable man.
And if
I insist?
Is he trying to keep a hostage?
He still doesn't trust me.
Young Lady Zhao!
My Lord, if you still have doubts,
why not leave General Yan in the estate?
Once things settle,
we can arrange an exchange.
Wouldn't that
be more advantageous for you?
General Yan is one of my closest aides.
How could he remain behind?
And if I also insist?
They've prepared some snacks
for you in the kitchen.
-Go on.
-Alright!
Nanny.
My Lord,
the young lord has fallen asleep
after having some goat's milk.
Good.
We'll reach Tan Manor
once we cross this river.
He will soon be safe and settled.
-What have you found?
-We've gathered some information.
She is the eldest daughter of
the Dou family from the capital
Her name is Dou Zhao.
Her grandmother is from
the renowned Cui clan.
They say she's ruthless since little,
scheming to seize family assets.
So, her family abandoned her
to this estate.
Abandoned?
Haven't I also been cast out
and kicked out by my father?
Tales of infighting among women
in the household are never flattering.
Young Lady Zhao is clever, perceptive,
and highly adaptable.
Her actions indeed don't resemble
those of a typical sheltered lady.
Also, the workers on her estate
are all trained fighters,
and even her personal maids
are skilled in martial arts.
Her father works in
the Ministry of Revenue,
and her uncle, Dou Shi Shu,
was recently promoted
to a senior post in
the Ministry of Rites.
Last night's events are likely
more complex than they appear.
Years ago, His Majesty
and Duke of Ding shared a ruler.
They split it in two
and each keeping a half.
It symbolized their mutual trust and
commitment to counsel each other.
But perhaps the relationship
between ruler and subject
has always been
devoid of true sentiment.
My Lord,
when His Grace returns to the capital,
perhaps you can present
the ruler to His Majesty
as a gesture of humility.
Perhaps seeing the object
will remind His Majesty
of what once was.
The way she looked at me
was strange,
as if we had met before.
I can't quite figure her out yet.
Having been away
from the capital for so long,
I'm out of touch with court affairs.
Investigate the Dou family thoroughly,
just to be safe.
Yes, My Lord.
Here.
Young Lady, you stayed so calm
when staring down swords,
but now that it's all over,
why do you seem so shaken?
That calmness was just an act.
I've heard Song Mo has a way
of seeing right through people,
like his gaze could
strip away every secret.
Just thinking about it now
makes my heart pound with fear.
I never want to see those eyes again.
If he's so dangerous,
why did you help him?
You haven't seen him at his worst.
If Duke of Ding were
to truly die unjustly,
with his nature,
he'd likely do something
far more insane.
And that would be
a far greater catastrophe.
By the way,
did Grandmother
notice anything last night?
She burned benzoin incense before bed.
She slept deeply. I don't think
she has any idea what happened.
-That's a relief.
-Zhao!
An Su?
-Zhao!
-An Su!
Didn't you go to Futing with Zhang Ru?
-Shou Gu! Su Su!
-Zhang Ru?
Come to the front hall,
there's good news!
What good news?
Just come!
Old Madam Cui, congratulations!
Young Master Ji has placed third
in the imperial exam,
becoming the youngest
top scholar in our dynasty.
Aside from that, after learning
of your generous
disaster relief efforts.
Master Shi Ying has secured
a commendation for you from the court.
We've all benefited greatly
from your support, Old Madam Cui.
Tomorrow, we'll surely come
to share a celebratory drink
and add to the joy.
-Alright, alright.
-We'll take our leave for now.
Farewell, Old Madam.
Please, no need to see us off.
-Come out.
-You heard that, right?
We're family here.
Let's be open and honest.
Come on.
Grandmother.
I suppose you've heard everything.
Young Lady Zhao was worried
about your relationship
with Master Shi Ying before.
She can put her mind at ease now.
With a little effort,
there's no grudge between mother
and son that can't be resolved.
Father has made such an effort.
Grandmother, you must be pleased.
Small gestures
don't mean much to me.
You won't admit it,
but this morning you personally
made shepherd's purse wontons
and sent them to Seventh Master.
You talk too much,
like a sieve leaking everything.
Yes, yes. I'm sorry.
Didn't you just say family should
always be open and honest?
Yes, it's been a while
since we've seen you this happy.
Just admit it.
You little rascals,
fine, fine! I can't argue with you.
The tutor has been praising Ming lately,
saying her poetry is coming along well.
Shi Ying, why don't you
test her a little?
Ming studies calligraphy,
poetry, and the arts
for her own joy and relaxation.
Testing her would just spoil her mood.
Right.
Master,
why don't you take a break
and have some dessert?
Mother sent over some shepherd's purse
wontons this afternoon.
I had several bowls.
I'm really full.
Father,
Mother knows
you've been busy and stressful.
She spent the whole afternoon
preparing sweet taro with osmanthus.
It's perfect for soothing
and replenishing your energy.
Bring me a bowl.
Something sweet after a full meal
sounds just right.
So you like shepherd's purse wontons.
I'll make them for you more often.
I often had stomach trouble
when I was little.
Mother would pick shepherd's purse
and make wontons for me.
It always made me feel better.
After she moved to the estate,
others tried making it,
but it was never quite the same.
In a few days,
the commendation I requested
for Mother will arrive.
It'll be the perfect opportunity
to invite her to return
to the capital with me
so I can care for her properly.
What do you think, Ying Xue?
You've worked hard
to secure this honor for Mother.
If this brings reconciliation,
it'll be a blessing for the our family.
Hearing you say that
puts my mind at ease.
Master, Commissioner Lu has arrived.
Invite him to the Tongwen Hall
and serve him tea.
Yes, Master.
Please excuse me.
Master?
I'm fine.
Mother,
Father still cares about you.
He was already full,
but he still ate your dessert.
Care about me?
But he clearly cares about them more.
When that old hag brings Dou Zhao back,
will there even be a place for us
to have a say in this family?
Uncle Shi Shu spent ten years
just to pass the imperial exam.
Young Master Ji is much smarter.
So young,
and he ranked third on his first try.
If it were me,
I'd throw banquets everywhere,
brag to all my relatives,
and soak in the glory.
But what does he do?
He doesn't even come back.
He's never liked
celebrating with banquets.
He'd just find it boring
and a waste of time.
Only you could understand
his odd personality.
Still, passing the exam
is a good thing, isn't it?
But look at his letter,
it's full of frustration.
When His Majesty asked him
about his ambitions,
he said he wanted to become
Grand Secretary within ten years
and reform the government.
That's an impressive ambition!
But this isn't some opera performance.
He was too bold.
His Majesty rebuked him, saying
that he was chasing fame and fortune.
His talk of reform
practically branded
the entire court as corrupt.
How could they tolerate that?
His Majesty denied him
the top scholar title
and a position in the Hanlin Academy.
Instead, he sent him to Futing
to observe and assist.
With Ji Yong's pride,
how could he accept that?
Forget it. Someone like him would
never make a good match for our family.
He's impossible to figure out.
Aren't you going to have some?
Later. I have to write him
a reply first.
Your Majesty,
it is precisely because Duke of Ding
has abused his power,
and indulged in debauchery
that Futing has been overrun
by corrupt officials,
plagued by recurring floods,
and caused the people to suffer.
Tomorrow, please submit memorials
to impeach Duke of Ding for
abusing his power, acting tyrannically.
Yes, My Lord.
Minister, surely you haven't forgotten
(Minister of Revenue, Liang Ji Fang)
that it was the Duke of Ding
who ensured ten years of uninterrupted
maritime trade in Futing?
(Grand Secretary, Wu Yi Fen)
Are you saying
all that credit belongs to him alone?
Your father
is the Minister of Personnel.
(Gu Yu)
Have him accuse Duke of Ding
of laziness and autocratic behavior.
Got it.
Your father is
the Vice Minister of Revenue.
Have him criticize His Grace
for neglecting his wife.
Being autocratic, got it.
Neglecting his wife, got it.
That's not yours.
Your father's should be
Never mind, it's the same.
Duke of Ding's laziness and autocracy
must be punished.
He should be reassigned
to a harsh borderland post
to prevent any further trouble.
As the commander of an army,
he has openly neglected
his wife and exploited others.
(Emperor, Zhu Si Yuan)
His lack of heirs
is proof of his unfilial behavior.
Minister, I must disagree.
Duke of Ding's Army's embezzlement
of military funds is a grave crime.
I implore Your Majesty
to impose severe punishment
to preserve the foundation of the state.
I delivered your message
exactly as you said,
but I still don't understand.
Why have the officials
submit impeachment requests
that contradict each other?
That's precisely the point.
When His Majesty hears their baseless
accusations and incoherent arguments,
he'll realize my uncle is
a loyal subject,
with no factions or allies.
His suspicions and distrust
will naturally dissipate.
Contradictions upon contradictions
This is all nonsense.
Your Majesty
-Can you believe
-I know.
Grand Secretary, Grand Secretary!
What I said before His Majesty
wasn't directed at you.
I had to answer
His Majesty's question impartially.
Impartially
For the sake of stabilizing
the court, you did right.
But this matter concerns
major issues in the southeast.
It has nothing to do with
the Ministry of Rites, right?
It's the time
of the Dragon Boat Festival.
Minister Dou, why don't you
take a few days off to rest at home?
Since you've said so,
I'll follow your instruction.
Young Master Wu Shan is unconscious.
Young Lady Zhao has ordered him carried
to the open area in the back courtyard.
How dare you harm
Grand Secretary Wu's only grandson!
By the time the doctor arrives,
Young Master Wu will already be dead.
Dou Zhao, are you trying to
get the whole family killed?
Since you can read people,
you can tell I'm not lying.
I can save him.
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