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…die for this home country.

When Gu Yun came out of the hall, his eyes were slightly groggy. He stood still and gasped for a few breaths. For the first time in his life, he felt that the Light Armor of ten kilograms was this heavy on his body.

In critical situations, the strength of a person could perhaps become infinite. Withstanding the headache that was difficult to endure even with acupuncture and a proper bed, busying himself for an entire day and night, before he could feel anything, it had already pa.s.sed by.

Just now there was still a ray of sunshine in the sky, but they were now quickly covered by dark clouds in a blink of an eye. The morning light had faded.

Chang Geng stood waiting for him at the gate, his back facing the golden hall with many layers resembling a fairy palace, the coats of Yan Bei w.a.n.gs formal attire flowing in the wind. He was staring at the direction of Qi Yuan tower from afar, there was no telling what he was thinking.

Hearing footsteps, Chang Geng turned around. As he glanced at Gu Yuns face, he frowned and said, The carriage is waiting outside. You should go rest a bit.

Gu Yun was already too exhausted, only making a sound in response.

Chang Geng: What did that person keep you behind to talk about?

Gu Yun replied with indifference, Nonsense… needless words.

Early in the morning, countless orders were sent down, and all six local branches had to follow suit. They all knew that this might be the only time left for adjustments and resting.

As soon as Gu Yun entered the room, his knees instantly turned soft, he staggered and fell over on the bed.

The armor on his body had yet to be unloaded, collapsing down with a loud bang. Half of his body felt numb, the ceiling was spinning in front of his eyes. Gu Yun had an illusion that he could never get up again.

Chang Geng put his hand on his pulse, and the usually cold hands on both sides were terribly hot as if he had just fished them out of a brazier: Yifu, when did you start having a fever, did you know of this?

Gu Yun moaned softly, exhaustion leaking from the cracks on his bones, his eyelids were too heavy to stay open. He struggled to ask, Is my little mouse brother still alive?

Chang Geng: … Who?

Huo Dan hurriedly follow after, taking out the little gray mouse from inside his chest, the creature was twisting about happily: Marshal, it is alive and well.

Then Im all right as well, Gu Yun muttered, leaning on his elbow to climb up on his own, letting a few people circling around him to take off his armors. Feeling slightly more comfortable, he carelessly swept away the sweat-soaked hair sticking onto his face: Either if it was a cold or it was a fever, it will pa.s.s after taking the medicine and sweating it out.

Huo Dan did not know the whole story, standing on the side wondering why had their Marquis decided to live and die together with a grey-haired mouse. But Chang Geng understood, his eyes glinting. He pressed Gu Yun onto the bed, not letting him move about: Leave everything to me.

For anyone who didnt understand, he fed and kept the mouse as a cautionary measure

in case someone poisoned him while he was in prison.

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He motioned for Huo Dan to step down first, and began to pull off Gu Yuns clothes that were wet enough to wring out water. Gu Yuns body was soft, and he would feel dizzy as soon as he opened his eyes. He had no choice but to close his eyes and lean aside, letting him do whatever. His breathing was a little erratic, making him appear somewhat weak.

Chang Gengs hand shook as soon as his outer and middle garments were removed.

Gu Yuns thin undergarment was already soaked through with sweat, resembling a layer of garlic skin. Nothing could be hidden. His chest and waistline that should have been covered became all the more exposed. Somehow, Chang Geng felt that this was even more fatal than the last time when Gu Yun jumped directly into the hot spring in front of him.

Chang Gengs heart beat like thunder for a moment. He dared not take anything off anymore. He pulled a quilt over and wrapped it around Gu Yun, taking out a set of clean clothes and putting it next to him. He whispered with a pleading tone: Yifu, would you mind changing the rest by yourself?

Gu Yun did not fall ill often after becoming an adult, but once in a while as it happened, it always seemed to be especially serious. Smoke emitting from his seven orifices, his ears were ringing. He waved his hand powerlessly at Chang Geng, complaining, When is it already? You really…

Chang Geng stood aside, averting his gaze. His embarra.s.sment caused Gu Yun to feel uncomfortable himself. They were silent for a moment, Chang Geng then awkwardly said, Ill go make the medicine for you.

He turned around and left, eventually giving both men a little relief.

After Gu Yun had laid down for a while, his thoughts were quickly stirred by the high fever into a pot of porridge, everything was poured into the mix. On one hand, he thought, What on earth should I do with this kid Chang Geng?

On the other, he thought, The Black Iron Camp retreated to Jiayu Gate, the brothers who had lost their lives have no one there to collect their bodies even if they were wrapped in only a piece of horse leather.

After a while of thinking, his heart seemed to have a hole. Every single miserable wind and bitter rain drilled into it. The pain that was suppressed back by Jiang Chongs words on his way returned and became much worse, making him pained to the point of no longer wanting to live.

Half of the 50,000 iron armors was lost overnight.

Finally, Gu Yuns consciousness gradually blurred. Rather than falling asleep, in fact, it could be said that he had fainted, falling into unconsciousness then regaining consciousness alternatively. Many things from the past and the present became a mess, falling down onto him, old memories resembling floating shadows sweeping by.

He remembered his childhood years, when he was neither deaf nor blind, when he was like a flea that could never be laid down regardless of how much he was disciplined, and the Old Marquis would always glare angrily whenever he saw him.

On one rare occasion, however, the Old Marquis had patiently led him to see the sunset outside the fortress.

The Old Marquis was tall and dignified, even with a child only as large as a bun, he still treated him with equality. He refused to carry him and only led him by holding his hand coming from the Old Marquis, this could already be considered a rare display of affection. In this way, the adult had to bend over, the child had to stretch their arm, no one could be comfortable.

However, Gu Yun did not complain. It was the first time he saw the blood-hue sunset in the desert of the border city. The figure of a Black Eagle flew by from time to time, like a golden crow dragging a white rainbow, everywhere were the vast yellow sand, flat forest and desert, the young Gu Yun was almost shocked.

They watched the vast red sun sink into the ground. Gu Yun can hear the Old Marquis expressing towards the deputy general beside him: For a general, to be able to die for the home country, that would be great luck.

He did not understand at the time, but now, twenty years have pa.s.sed.

Marshal, Gu Yun thought: Perhaps I… truly will die for this home country.

…Like a foal in a gap, fire in a stone, a body in a dream.

At this time, someone pushed the door in, held Gu Yun up and fed him a bowl of water. The other person truly was incredibly gentle, as if he was long used to taking care of other people, not letting even one drop to spill.

Then he lowered his voice and coaxed in Gu Yuns ear, Zi Xi, drink the medicine then sleep again.

Gu Yun did not open his eyes, hazily answering: Half an hour…wake me up in half an hour later, if I could not get up, splash a bowl of cold water on me.

Chang Geng sighed, silently fed him medicine, then watched over him at his side.

Gu Yun seemed to be uncomfortable, tossing and turning, the quilt was almost kicked away by him. Chang Geng tried to cover him several times, then, in the end, he simply wrapped it around and held him in his arms.

It was strange. Perhaps due to how Gu Yun was never particularly close to anyone since childhood, right now as he could feel himself leaning against someone behind him, he instantly laid still. The person holding him carefully adjusted him to the most comfortable posture. Miss Chens tranquilizer filled his every breath, one hand brushed by his forehead, the fingers pressing at the back of his neck, his shoulder, and forehead repeatedly with enough strength, neither too strong nor too light.

Gu Yun hadnt slept in such a comfortable bed in his life. In a blink of an eye, he could no longer tell what night it is.

Peaceful time flowed as swiftly as running water. Half an hour quickly went by.

Chang Geng glanced at the clock next to him and was very reluctant. He did not have the heart to let go, nor to wake him up.

But there was no other choice. The war disaster was imminent. Casting one sight at this entire world, where else could he be able to have a peaceful sleep?

Chang Geng tried his best to will himself and tap Gu Yun on his acupoint, waking him up on time and went to the kitchen by himself.

Gu Yuns heart was continuously tense, with a bowl of medicine and a body full of sweat, the sickness had been pushed back. After half an hour of rest, when he woke up again, the fever had almost disappeared. He stayed in bed for a while then put on his clothes, feeling that he had come back to life.

His body felt better, his heart had also become much more relaxed.

Gu Yun thought, Arent they just a group of foreigners? If they are so extraordinary, why must they play devious tricks?

Even if it was any worse, as long as he was still alive, as long as Gu family still had someone left, the Black Iron Camp still could not be counted as being destroyed entirely.

Gu Yun let out a long exhale. Only now did he realize he was starving to death. He pressed his stomach and painfully thought, Whoever gives me two hot pancakes at this moment, I will marry* that person immediately.

*The term used here was

take someone home as a wife,

since there is another term

for a wife to be wedded to

someone elses home.

Just as he was thinking this, Chang Geng came in with a bowl of hot noodle soup. Hot steam and delicious fragrance rushed forward without hesitation. Gu Yuns organs had been starved to the point of twisting itself together.

He swallowed his own words: Except for this person, this one does not count…

Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought began, there was a sudden roar of thunder outside.

Gu Yun: …

Chang Geng reached for his forehead to check his temperature and said, Your fever had gone down, yifu come eat something first.

Gu Yun silently took the chopsticks, as he heard the word yifu, he could vaguely feel something was strange. Unfortunately, this idea pa.s.sed by in a flash, he was not able to catch it.

Gu Yun: Did you cook this?

In a hurry, theres only time to make one bowl of noodle. Chang Geng replied with his expression unchanging. Is it alright?

Gu Yun was feeling uncomfortable all over, he did not understand what Yan Bei w.a.n.g was doing, making himself so virtuous*.

*The word used here was a term

used to describe women or wives

who are skilled in household matter

such as cooking, sewing, etc..

Chang Geng seemed to know what he was thinking, he calmly said, If the country was lost, just push Li Feng aside. I can go open a noodle shop in the northwest, it will be enough to make a living.

Gu Yun was choked by a mouthful of noodle broth, coughing to h.e.l.l and back.

Chang Geng laughed and said, I was only joking.

Gu Yun took the cup of cold herbal tea and downed it: Good boy, knowing how to use me for entertainment already, truly getting worse and worse.

Chang Geng said with a serious expression, When you suddenly want to bring me back to the capital from Yanhui town that year, I had wanted to run, I had thought about either being a hunter in the deep mountains, or opening a puny shop in a small border area to make enough living to pa.s.s the day. But later as I felt that I was unlikely to be able to slip away from your eyes, I have instantly become obedient.

Gu Yun pushed aside the vegetables, picked out the smoked pork under the bowl and ate them all. Before he could thoroughly chew it, Chang Geng suddenly leaned back on the chair and spoke with a long sigh of relief, Yifu, you dont know, as long as you dont appear in front of me safe and sound for a day, I will not dare to close my eyes to rest for a day, and finally…

Gu Yun said lightly, I am still a hundred and eighty thousand miles from safe and sound tell me everything.

Chang Geng understood he was referring to things that he had not spoken of in front of Li Feng.

Gu Yun: The Black Iron Camp must have been withdrawn by you. Otherwise, He Rong Hui would have fought until the last man.

I imitated your handwriting. Chang Geng said, Take the Black Iron Camp back to Jiayu Gate and let General Cai go north to aid the frontier. Calculating the time, General He must have already received the emergency supply of Ziliujin. This neednt be known to Li Feng, he intended to abolish the Drumming Order anyway.

Gu Yun blinked: You imitated…

Theyre all underhanded tricks. Chang Geng shook his head. I had sent a letter to Teacher on the southern of Jiangnan, but it was still too late. Besides, I suspected that there were spies left behind by the barbarians twenty years ago in the palace, I have already asked someone to investigate, and there was still no news from General Shen, Im afraid there would be no good news.

No news is the best news, Gu Yun said after a moments silence. That old maid has great fortune, he wont die.

Chang Geng: Yifu, the enemies on the northwest side are coming fiercely, but now it seems that there will be nothing wrong for a while. According to you, after the disaster of the Eastern Sea, will we be able to defend the capital?

Gu Yun looked up at him. His eyes were like a pair of flints they were cold, hard and indescribable, appearing as if they could ignite into countless sparks with only a touch.

There were only himself and Chang Geng in the room, separated by a bowl of noodles. Gu Yun did not speak empty words and said frankly: It depends on whether we can support ourselves until the reinforcements arrive. Coming from a thousand miles away to launch a surprise attack, the foreigners must also want a quick victory, otherwise, they wont make such a grand opening. The longer it dragged on, the more advantageous it would be for us, but…

But the resources of Great Liang cannot sustain a prolonged war.

The reason Li Feng turned mad and desperately wanted to possess the Ziliujin mine in Lou Lan was because in this place with the most abundance of wealth in the world, there were very little Ziliujin mines. The supply was insufficient for the necessity. Nearly 40 percent of the Ziliujin in Great Liang came from the tribute of the Eighteen Tribes, another large part were bought from various sources outside. The money flowing in by sea trade flowed out again all the same.

At present, the Eighteen Tribes had rebelled, they were besieged from all directions. The only source left to mobilize was from their own stock. In the long run, they would inevitably be unable to make ends meet.

This was only the matter of Ziliujin, let alone the treasury that was even more frail than a wildflower, where could they find so much money?

Gu Yun: Just as you said, in case it does not work out in the end, we will shrink our forces and slowly come up with a plan. That is the most rational solution. But it may not turn out the way we want.

It was alright for the Black Iron Camp to retreat to Jiayu gate. Although it is usually bustling outside the gate, most of the people are merchants settling down temporarily. The Silk Road has just been opened for several years, it was not enough for them to stay permanently, moreover, the situation there has tensed up near the end of the year, once the pa.s.sage is closed, no business can be done. It is estimated that they have all left already.

But it is not possible within the gate. There are thousands of villages and hundreds of millions of civilian still inside. Even if He Rong Hui were to perish, he cannot retreat any further.

The Black Iron Camp was the belief of the people and even the pillar of Great Liang. Once this pillar collapsed, there was no need to battle any longer. It was faster for the nation to change its name directly.

Chang Geng was silent for a long moment. What I said was a last resort.

No last resort. Gu Yun shook his head. You have talents. You know how to manage the country, but you have never fought in a war. Aside from favorable weather and geographical conditions, there are two more points: one is the equipment of steel armors and machines, the other is the courage of the human heart.

For equipment, it has already come to this, there is no other option… but I believe that for the foreigners, even if they are strong, they are not much better than us, let alone those country b.u.mkins barbarians. Even if someone handed them an explosive, they would still use it like a stick.

Subordinates are not chess pieces, they are all human beings, they can be courageous, but there is no one who doesnt fear death. Do you remember what I said to you last time we suppressed the bandits in the southwest?

Chang Geng: I do. On the battlefield, who doesnt want to die, will die first.

Gu Yun made an Mm sound. Even when the country was in danger, it still could not delay his meal. In a few words, a bowl of noodles had been eaten to the bottom. He finally pinched his nose, drinking the rest of the d.a.m.n green vegetables mixed in the broth. He did not bother to chew either and put the bowl on the table: Is there more?

No, I only have enough to make one bowl. You just recovered from sickness. The spleen and stomach are still weak. Its best to be only partially full. Chang Geng said. How to fight, you have the final say. There is no need for you to worry about the future, no need to worry about what the others might think, how to make money, how to find Ziliujin, how to manage the layout, you can leave all of these matters to me.

Gu Yun was a little shocked. He laughed and said, Do I have the final say for everything? What if I cant win?

Chang Geng laughed but did not say more. His eyes were fixed on him, resembling a pool of quiet water suddenly started rippling. If his eyes could speak, then the words: If you lose, I will accompany you in bearing the disgrace for thousands of years. If you die, I will follow you into the grave. were clearly expressed.

At that moment, Huo Dan suddenly knocked on the door lightly: Marshal, Master Feng Han had come with General Tan, they also brought along the battle report from the Eastern Sea.

Gu Yun quickly said, Please come in!

Chang Geng retracted his gaze and tidied up his chopsticks. As he bowed his head, he suddenly said, Just now, one of my sentences was a lie.

Gu Yun was stunned.

I said that year, the reason why I didnt leave was because I could not escape from your eyes. Chang Geng laughed, not lifting his head, That year, I was just a frontier boy who grew up in a tiny place, I generally could not think so much..

Gu Yun was keenly aware of his implications, Chang Geng, dont say any more.

Chang Geng closed his mouth obediently, swallowing back his next words.

At that time, he could not think so much. The reason why he didnt escape, in the end, was because he was not able to let go of one person.

Tan Hong Fei and Zhang Feng Han came in very quickly. When the battle report of the Eastern Sea was presented to Gu Yun, Tan Hong Feis hand was still shaking slightly. Gu Yuns heart sank.

Marshal, Jiangnans side had come to report, our navy in a thousand miles had collapsed. The Westerners have gone north, there was no telling what type of Dragons they were using, they move as fast as lightning, clashing with two to three of our navy boat, even circling around a large sea monster in the middle. Tan Hong Fei said, If this is the truth, then they will go north to Da Gu Harbor, it will only take about two or three more days to arrive!

Heed my decree… Go invite Uncle here.

Li Fengs whole body shook, Chang Geng watched him fall down on the throne with a blank expression. Suddenly, at the area outside of his rational sense, a type of cruel satisfaction was arising in him. However, Chang Geng was very strict towards himself, he pinched his palm in silence and pressed back the bloodthirsty pleasure he knew it was the Bone of Impurity messing with him, it was not his true self.

Chang Geng opened his mouth and spoke with not much sincerity: Your Majesty, please take care.

It seemed as if the person who said he wanted to kill Li Feng was not him.

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Yan Bei w.a.n.g just spoke up, the other dumbfounded magistrates in the main hall immediately reacted and followed his lead: Your Majesty, please take care.

Li Fengs eyes slowly fell on Chang Geng. This was his only brother in name, but he seldom ever noticed him. Since his Royal Highness Li Min inherited his t.i.tle and entered the court, he almost never spoke up, nor did he deliberately acquaint himself with other magistrates. He did not even use Gu Yuns name to make conversation with military officers. He only occasionally chatted with a few poor scholars about poetry and books.

Chang Geng acted as if he had not noticed his gaze at all, his face remained unchanged. General Zhao had sacrificed himself, there is no barrier left in the Eastern Sea. Westerners would immediately be able to make a direct push to Da Gu Harbor as soon as they turned north. It was too late to say anything now, Royal Brother please get rid of distracting thoughts and immediately come to a decision.

Of course, Li Feng knew this, but his heart was a mess, he momentarily did not know what to say.

At this time, Imperial Uncle w.a.n.g, who had been turned ashen by rumors revolving around him in the common folks for these several days, watched the Emperors face and dared to say, Your Majesty, there is only one big garrison that is the Northern Camp in the outskirts of the capital, surrounded by nothing but even plains. If we were to clash with them here, our troops will certainly be insufficient.

Moreover, the case of Tan Hong Feis rebellion is still inconclusive. There is almost no leader in the Northern Camp right now. If the entire Sea Dragons in Jiangnan were to be destroyed, what could the Northern Camp do? Who could protect the safety of the capital? The best course of action at this moment is to…how about we…ah..

w.a.n.g Guo did not finish his sentence, for the eyes of the group of generals in the hall were nailed to him like Baihong arrows.

This old b.a.s.t.a.r.d had not even yet cleaned his own behind. A slight wind just rose up and he already dared to convince His Majesty to move the capital elsewhere, if it werent for this situation of enemies invading from outside and chaotic state of affairs on the inside, perhaps everyone would have cut him to pieces.

w.a.n.g Guo swallowed thickly and breathed out, bending his back, not daring to look up.

Li Fengs expression was unfathomable. He was quiet for a moment then completely ignored w.a.n.g Guo and only said: Let Tan Hong Fei return to his position, give him a chance to atone for his wrongdoings with merits… I called you all here for discussion, anyone who still talked bulls.h.i.t, then get out right now!

In this urgency, even the crude language belonging on the street could come out of the Emperors mouth. The hall instantly fell into dead silence, red and white flashed on w.a.n.g Guos face.

Li Feng impatiently turned to the Ministry of War: Subject Hu, you are in charge of military affairs, holding the Drumming Orders, what do you say?

The Ministry of War was naturally born with a pale and green complexion combined with a long face. His name was Hu Guang, which sounded similar to sweet melon, thus some people would secretly call him Minister Melon in private.

As Minister Melon heard Li Fengs words, his face twisted into a bitter melon. In name, the Drumming Order was issued by the Ministry of War, but how could the Ministry of War dare to send them out? He was only but a pen in the hands of the Emperor, would a pen dare to have an opinion?

Hu Guang wiped a cold sweat, talking with a lack of confidence: Oh… Your Majesty is right, the capital is the foundation of our Great Liang. It is the place where the peoples hearts turn to. How could we let those foreigners barge in here? What kind of proper order would that be! Even if we only have a single p.a.w.n left, we have to fight to the end. If we were to retreat now, it would only dishearten the troops.

Li Feng truly had no patience to listen to his nonsense repeating like a spinning wheel, he immediately intercepted him: I asked you how to fight!

Hu Guang: …

Everyone was glaring at w.a.n.g Guo, but the man was right. If the Jiangnan Navy commander had already died in battle, who could be in charge of the Eastern Sea? How were they suppose to mobilize troops?

In the event of the foreigners going north, how many rounds of cannons could the Northern Camp and the Imperial guards be able to block?

On a certain level, w.a.n.g Guo could also be considered as courageous, at least he had dared to speak of the truth that everyone else could not.

Hu Guang suddenly became a rotten bitter melon, cold sweat dripping similar to running juice.

Just then, Chang Geng suddenly spoke up.

The young Yan Bei w.a.n.g stepped forward: Would Royal Brother be willing to listen to a few words of mine?

Hu Guang cast a grateful glance over at him, Chang Geng gently smiled: Royal Brother first cease your anger, water that had been spilled cannot be taken back, the dead cannot be resurrected. The predicament of the border on four sides has become an established fact, it is useless to argue and be angry. Rather than a commotion, its better for us to think about what else we could do to save this situation.

Perhaps because he had followed a monk for a long time, his body did not linger the flame and smoke of the common world. Standing in front of the hall, his calmness soaked through the insides, even the fire of rage had unconsciously eased up with him.

Li Feng secretly let out a breath and waved his hand: Go on.

Chang Geng: At the moment, the Central Plains has been caught in the fire, the soldiers have been moved, but the rations have not been prepared. It is inevitable to witness the scene of insufficient supplement, thus I ask of Royal Brother to please open the national treasury and send out all Ziliujin. This is the first matter.

Yes, you have reminded me, Li Feng turned to the Ministry of Housing, Immediately coordinate with the others…

Royal Brother, Chang Geng interrupted him. Your subject had said to send out everything in this extraordinary period, the Drumming Order had already become a burden. The generals are still carrying shackles as such, does Royal Brother wish to tie them up to go on the battlefield?

If someone else were to speak these words, it would have been extremely offensive, but there was no telling why, coming from the mouth of Yan Bei w.a.n.g, no one could feel angry.

Hu Guang who had just been left aside quickly followed suit: Your subject agrees.

Not waiting for Li Feng to open his mouth, the group from the Revenue faction had bubbled up, the Minister of Revenue raised his voice: Your Majesty, we absolutely must not. At this time, the distribution of Ziliujin truly could solve the urgent need, but allow your subject to say a few unpleasant words. In case when this situation is prolonged, after solving it today, what will come of tomorrow? Are we going to use the portion of next year?

The commander of the Imperial Army perhaps truly wanted to cut down the head of the Minister to wrench out the water in his brain, he instantly retorted: The enemies have already pressed on at the door, but in all of you gentlemens heads are careful calculations for the meager daily expenses, this general truly had his eyes open.

Your Majesty, if we do not extinguish this fire, how could there be a tomorrow? In case when all four sides are trapped in a dead end, simply relying on the few small Ziliujin mines in the territory of our country, even if we turned over three feet of land, we will not be able to last for long!

Hu Guang seemed to fear that he could not have an input. With his face red, he shouted at the top of his lungs: Your subject agrees!

Chang Geng had only said one thing, he hadnt had the chance to speak of how to suppress the enemy, yet a chaotic argument had already broken out. He did not speak up and patiently stood still on the side, waiting for them to finish their battle of words.

Li Fengs brains seemingly wanted to crack open. Suddenly, he came to a realization. These pillars of the court could only ever care about the measly matters belonging in the one square of land they stood on. If they all were to be fired to the kitchen, perhaps they could argue out a table full of new dishes as vast as a nation.

Enough! Li Feng burst out.

The surrounding was silenced, Chang Geng continued his words in a timely manner: Your subject had not finished yet, for the second matter Your Majesty please be ready to retract back our forces.

As soon as this statement came out, the ministers once again boiled up. Even the wrath of the Son of Heaven could not hold back the noisy commotion in the hall. Several older men seemed to be ready to smash their heads against the pillar.

Li Fengs eyes twitched, the flame of anger rushed to his throat. He could barely hold back to not slash out on Chang Geng. He frowned, trying to suppress his anger and whispered a warning: A Min, there are certain things you must think of carefully before you speak it out, the ancestors had pa.s.sed down this nation to my hands, not for me to cut the land to raise the tigers.

Chang Geng remained unchanged: Your subject would like to ask Royal Brother to please feel the pockets. Using all of our nations resources right now, how many territories will we be able to save? This is not cut the land to raise the tigers, but instead, a warrior cutting his hand. Not cutting when it should be cut, waiting until the poison had soaked deep, until after we have been utterly defeated by the Westerners, would we decide to cut it only then?

His plain tone of voice resembling the reciting of the a.n.a.lects of Confucius was like a bucket of cold water, pouring onto Li Fengs head without mercy.

Chang Geng did not look up to see the Emperors expression, he continued on: Thirdly, Master w.a.n.g has said it well, right now the northwest still had the Black Iron Camp, even if they have suffered heavy loss, they could still hold on. The one of utmost importance right now is the Eastern Sea, once the foreigners go north, the Northern Camps fighting power is quite concerning. Reinforcements near and far have all been pinned down and may not be able to arrive in time, what would Your Majesty plan to do?

In the blink of an eye, Li Feng had been forced to age ten years by his words, after a long moment of feeling dejected, he finally said: Heed my decree… Go invite Uncle here.

As Chang Geng heard this order, he did not even blink. There was no joy or anger, as if this was what should be done, all according to reason and logic.

Zhu Little Feet did not dare to even breathe out, just as he was about to take his leave, Chang Geng suddenly reminded: Your Majesty, escorting someone from the Imperial prison with only Eunuch Zhu would quite appear like a joke.

He had instinctively distrusted any of the servants around Li Feng, including this man who has been secretly helping Gu Yun.

Li Feng said powerlessly: What time is it already, still paying attention to such trivial details. Subject Jiang, you can go in my stead.

Zhu Little Feet strode after Jiang Chong with small steps, he could not help but glance at Chang Geng far away.

He was an elderly inside this palace. In Great Liangs court, every high ranking member of n.o.bility and royalty, there was not a single person whom he isnt familiar with, Yan Bei w.a.n.g being the only exception.

He was carefully protected inside the Marquiss manor since childhood. After growing up, he did not work properly but instead mostly traveled everywhere and seldom ever shown himself. Aside from mixing in the crowd to listen to politics on the court, he almost never entered the palace alone and only went together with Gu Yun on the New Year occasion to pay regard. No one knew any information about him.

Not knowing anything means he himself was a variable.

Jiang Chong and Zhu Little Feet were fast on their steed, heading straight for the imperial prison. When nearing the destination, Zhu Little Feet suddenly remembered and said in a small voice, No, Master Jiang, the Marquis will be entering the palace to meet the Emperor, it would be inappropriate while still wearing prison clothes. How about I send someone to check the first-grade formal attire made this year and fetch one right away?

Jiang Chong was currently full of grief and indignation by the collapse of his home country, his soul was pulled back by the voice of the old eunuch, he did not know whether to laugh or cry: When is it already? You still remember the little details, I…

Before he had finished speaking, he could see a man charging towards them on a horse, arriving in the blink of an eye. He dismounted and paid his regard it was Huo Dan, the commander of the Marquiss manor house guards.

Huo Dan put his hands together: Master Jiang, Eunuch Zhu, I am a servant from the Marquiss manor, I was sent by the order of our Royal Highness to give this to the Marquis.

With that, he brought up a formal attire with a suit of armor with both hands.

Jiang Chong was startled he could tell that Yan Bei w.a.n.g was a meticulous person at first sight, but being careful to this extent?

Who was the Prince being on guard against?

Gu Yun was bored to death in the dungeon, swinging the fat mouse with its tail. Noticing the unusual flow of wind behind him, he looked back in some surprise and could vaguely see three figures coming in from the outside. The person leading walked as swiftly as the wind and seemed to be still wearing a formal attire.

Then, the door of the prison was unlocked wide open, and a special palace fragrance penetrated Gu Yuns nose, dyed with the special sandalwood fragrance on Li Fengs body.

Gu Yun narrowed his eyes and recognized that the tall man was Zhu Little Feet.

If he was to be questioned, there was absolutely no reason to send Zhu Little Feet directly. The type of people like Li Feng would absolutely not slap himself in the face as such either arrested then released, released then arrested thus this could only mean one thing…

The smile on Gu Yuns face disappeared, he thought to himself: What has happened?

Jiang Chong said something quickly, Gu Yun wasnt able to hear it at all. He could only catch a few words, Enemy attack…Zhao… . Not understanding anything, he had no choice but to blindly pretend to be steady while a mountain collapsed. Remaining unchanged, he nodded.

Jiang Chong was affected by his immovable calmness, for a moment, he could also feel very stable. His anxiety that was sometimes hot sometimes cold all fell into his abdomen, his tears almost fell down. It is indeed a blessing for all the people that there are pillars like the Marquis in Great Liang.

Gu Yun was puzzled, thinking to himself: My mother, what is he saying again?

On the surface, he only patted Master Jiang on the shoulder and said, Lead the way.

Fortunately, Huo Dan took a step forward and handed him the formal attire, then took down the wine bottle from his waist: His Highness asked me to bring this for the Marquis to disperse the cold.

Gu Yun opened the lid and could instantly tell from the scent that it was medicine. He was immediately relieved as if he had just been given amnesty and drank it all at once.

Huo Dan helped him change his clothes. For better or worse, this was much neater and tidy. The blinded Marquis had no choice but to go with the group to the palace. For the first time, he greatly looked forward to the quick effect of the medicine.

It was not until they reached the bottom of the palace wall that Gu Yuns ears felt as if they were being p.r.i.c.ked by needles and slowly recovered.

He made a silent gesture to Huo Dan. Huo Dan instantly understood. He came close to his ear and repeated Jiang Chongs exact words from the dungeon.

Gu Yun hadnt listened to everything, yet his head that was aching enough to break had already snapped like a tightened bowstring. In front of his eyes were thousands of stars, his footsteps staggered in the state of panic. Huo Dan quickly held his arm: Marshal!

Jiang Chong was frightened. He did not know what happened to the Marquis of Order who just now was still as calm as ever, seeing that Gu Yuns complexion was as unsightly as a dead mans, he asked nervously, Marquis sir, whats wrong?

The Black Iron Camp was damaged more than half., Consecutive major gates of the Northern Frontier were defeated., General Zhao had sacrificed for the country. and Southwest supply storage was bombed heavily….these few sentences turned into a cl.u.s.ter of deadly blades and spiraled into all of Gu Yuns limbs and body, his chest throbbed in pain, a mouthful of sour fluid rushed up his throat.

Blue veins were visible on his temple, cold sweat dripped down, although Jiang Chong knew that even in prison, no one would dare to torture the Marquis, he was still frightened: Whats the matter? Do you need me to call for a carriage for you? Where is the doctor?

Gu Yuns body shook slightly.

Jiang Chong: Right now the safety of all Great Liang lies on the Marquiss shoulder, you must be strong!

This sentence struck by Gu Yuns ear as if they were thunder. His soul that was scattered to pieces all over the country was gathered together again inside his spine, he closed his eyes and forced himself to swallow down a mouthful of blood.

After a pause, under the intense gaze filled with fear and trepidation of Jiang Chong, he laughed hoa.r.s.ely as if nothing had happened. I havent seen the sun for a few days, my head hurt a bit Its nothing, just an old problem.

With that, Gu Yun lowered his head and slightly adjusted his Light Armor. He pulled his arm out of Huo Dans hand, threw the grey-haired mouse that had been nestled in his hand, and instructed him, This is my brother mouse. Find him something to eat. Dont let him starve to death.

Huo Dan: …

As Gu Yun finished, he turned and walked into the palace.

At this time, in Jin Luan Hall, Chang Gengs few words had led to a chaotic battle of words up until Zhu Little Feet raised his voice to announce: The Marquis had entered the palace to greet the Emperor that everyone instantly quieted down. For a moment, the main hall was engulfed in dead silence.

Gu Yun caught Chang Gengs eyes as soon as he raised his head. The instant their gazes met, he could already see in Chang Gengs eyes the raging storm that a thousand words could not describe even one of them.

As if there was n.o.body else surrounding him, Gu Yun then stepped forward to pay regard, appearing as casual as if he did not arrive from the prison but had just taken a day nap from his home.

Li Feng immediately announced the court to dismiss and drove out the loud-mouthed and the quarreling good-for-nothing bunch, keeping only Gu Yun, Chang Geng and a group of generals to discuss the adjustment for the capitals defense throughout the night.

Master Feng Han who was reflecting on his actions behind closed door could not afford to not show himself. Ling Shu Inst.i.tute was ablaze with lights, working overtime to maintain the war equipment they had left in the capital.

All day and all night, until another fourth period of the night watch* had pa.s.sed, the horizon was cast in white, only then did Li Feng who had deep black circles under his eyes let them go back.

*From 1:00AM to 3:00AM

Before leaving, Li Feng called Gu Yun alone.

In the hall, all servants on the left and the right were dismissed. Only one ruler and one subject faced each other. Li Feng was silent for a long time, until the palace lamp sensed the sunshine and automatically distinguished it with a click, Li Feng came back to his senses, looking at Gu Yun with a complicated expression, he vaguely said: …Uncle have had to endure injustice.

Gu Yun already had a head full of empty courteous words, even without thinking, they could be blurted out with practiced ease.

Such lies as Thunderstorm or rain, are all grace from the Ruler and To be able to sacrifice for the country, there would be no grievances have lined up in a row, closely linked together under his flexible mouth.

Suddenly, however, his tongue seemed to had stiffened. No matter how much he tried, no words could come out. He could only lift his lips in a smile towards Emperor Long An.

It was indescribably rigid and somewhat unnatural.

For a long while, the two truly had nothing to say. Li Feng sighed and waved his hand.

Gu Yun lowered his eyes and turned to leave.

Two hours later, the surprise attack on the Black Iron Camp in the Western Regions shocked the government, frightening the people.

Your Majesty, you can now rest a.s.sured, Master Ja reached out and supported the white-haired man. It turned out that the man who had visited Great Liang many times before, claiming to be a messenger, was actually the Pope himself.

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Master Ja: Although there are countless deviations along the way, in the end, the final result had not wasted the time and energy you have put here.

The Pope watched the ferocious sea monsters on the blue ocean surface. His face was quiet without happiness and sorrow. It seemed that not only was he not joyous, he even bore with him a kind of indescribable sadness and melancholy.

It is still too early now to speak of the result. The Pope said, Fate is a very mysterious thing. The fate of a person is not predictable, let alone an entire country? This is something only G.o.d could know.

Master Ja: For example, when that moronic Jia Lai wasnt able to hold back and disclosed that matter to Gu Yun in advance?

Jia Lai Ying Huo had resented the last member of the Gu family too immensely. In addition to this hatred, there was nothing left in his entire existence. He had long left behind the dignity of a Wolf King and became a mad dog. He could no longer see the grander picture. In his view, as long as he could bring down Gu Yun, he did not care whether he destroyed someone elses planning.

However, they must cooperate with this mad dog. The hatred entangling for generations between the Eighteen Tribes and the Central Plains was too deep, the forces currently in hiding left behind in the capital by the deceased G.o.ddess were also incredibly important.

I truly admire that Gu Yun, sighed Master Ja. If I were him, who knows what I might have done already, but he quietly handled all these things. Otherwise, the truth that we turned over today will absolutely be even more insane than what it is now. The garrisons in different locations may have already been… what do they call it? Qing jun bian*?

*eliminated the traitors next to the ruler

The Pope: This effect is not ideal, but there is no other chance. An opportunity is as fleeting as time, we have no choice.

Jacques, all of us are trapped beasts, we are all looking for a way to survive. If we do not devour the others, then we will be devoured. Countless pair of eyes are staring at this large and appetizing herbivore, we must take one step ahead first, otherwise, we will not necessarily have the power to go out for battle after three or five years in the future.

Master Ja looked at the sea, everywhere was water, the sea and the sky shared the same shade. He partially could not comprehend: Your Majesty, if this is only a herbivore, why should we pour in so much effort to plug away its fangs?

Carnivore or herbivore, the differences do not lie in its fangs nor its shape, the Pope murmured. You must a.s.sess whether it is greedy, whether it has the heart that is eager to bite and swallow… were you able to detect that scent?

Master Ja was dumbfounded. Ziliujin with high purity when burnt created almost no scent, probably only Gu Yun and dogs would be able to detect it. He tried to ask: Your Majesty refers to… the scent of sea water?

It is the stench, my son, the Pope whispered. If the devil truly existed in this world, then it would definitely be this little mineral with blue and violet flame. From the day it pierced through the ground, it had ignited this d.a.m.n era. It turned the Children of G.o.d into the hearts of iron monsters.

Wasnt the machine that burns Ziliujin not man-made?

Master Ja shrugged, he did not rebut, but he also somewhat disagreed.

The Pope no longer explained, he only bowed his head and began to kiss the ring on his hand with the symbol of a scepter and repeated a simple prayer.

Forgive me, he whispered. Please forgive me.

At this time, a cl.u.s.ter of signaling fires in deep blue color suddenly appeared at the two leading ships, soaring into the high sky.

The shade of Master Jas eyes seemed to have blended with the color of the flame. He tried to contain himself, but for a while, it was still difficult to suppress his excitement: Your Majesty, it begins!

The seventh year of Long An, the eighth day of April.

It was the third day since the Marquis of Order Gu Yun moved from the hot springs to the prison cell of the capital.

The dungeon was very cold and sinister. Fortunately, as the capital entered spring, the chill had gradually dispersed. It was already warm, the pile of gra.s.s and straw in the cell was even softer than his marching bed in the military camp. It was not uncomfortable to live in for a few days, Gu Yun thought of it as going on a vacation.

All around him were silent. There wasnt even an inmate to chat with. The jailer was a puppet that could not speak. This was the innermost cell in the imperial prison, if one wasnt of the royal bloodline, they were not allowed to enter. Even Tan Hong Fei, the commander of the Northern Camp was not qualified to stay.

The last person who qualified to be here was Wei w.a.n.g, the biological brother of the Emperor. Gu Yun enjoyed the single room treatment, there was no other choice but to stay alone.

But even if someone chatted with him, he would not be able to hear it either. The medicine he rushed to drink before leaving has already worn out. The color of the two beauty marks on the earlobe and the corner of his eyes had faded to the point of almost being invisible. He did not bring the liuli gla.s.s either. When opening his eyes, he could barely count his fingers. The footsteps of the puppet coming in and out were also hazy.

To kill time, he caught a mouse to raise, leaving a few bites every meal to feed it. With nothing to do, he would play around with it.

That incident was deliberately dug up by someone, Gu Yun could tell. When he secretly investigated five years ago, he had wiped out a few deadly evidences, but did not touch Wu He. First, he was only an old dog clinging to life. Second… he feared that in the end, he was not without selfishness. He was not willing to let this unforgettable truth disappear forever.

Gu Yun admitted that this was his error. If he could possess half the amount of calmness he had today, he would understand whether he should have collected these things and waited for the right time, pushing them out and rebelled already, or he should have destroyed all that had gone by, buried them in the past and never let them see the light again.

Thousands of mistakes, he should not have hesitated where he should be decisive.

Much like Emperor Yuan He, if the old man did not hesitate, there would never exist a Gu Yun, perhaps the world could have had another kind of peace.

Gu Yun did not know what would happen in the future, nor did he know whether Chang Geng who had just entered the world could truly be able to stabilize the hearts of the military forces on all sides. However, he was currently in prison, it was useless to worry, he must first relax and regain his strength.

Later, the mouse found that this mans itchy hands were too annoying. He was troublesome, but it was also unable to escape, thus it directly played dead and no longer paid attention to him.

The little Marquis that was hated by dogs and cats had to idly lean against the wall. He felt that the att.i.tude of this mouse was similar to that of Chang Geng when he was young.

Gu Yun started to think of Chang Geng, then he could not help but sigh, complaining to the mouse: Id rather that he would dislike me for bothering him every day like in his childhood.

The mouse gave him a very round b.u.t.t in response.

Gu Yun took a deep breath and forcefully kicked out this last bit of thought. Not picking and choosing, he pulled the moldy rug on the haystack, laid it on his body and closed his eyes to rest.

Only with good spirits could one face a difficult future.

No one could bother this half-deaf in the prison. Gu Yun soon fell asleep, he saw a dream in the cold musty smell.

Gu Yun dreamed he was lying on his back under a giant butcher knife, the heavy blade pressed on his chest, bit by bit cutting through the skin and flesh into his bones, breaking him alive in two halves, disconnecting his body with all his limbs. Only the wound across his chest ached incredibly. In his ears, there lingered the noises of crying, gunfire and howling, combined with the intermittent sound of Hu Jia*, off-toned and vague, like a spider web…

*a type of musical instrument like a flute

He was split by the knife, but there was no blood on the wound. Instead, a signal arrow fell out and surged to the sky with an ear piercing noise, exploding and shaking the nation.

Gu Yun woke up with a m.u.f.fled groan. The old wound on his chest ached inexplicably. The piercing sound of the signal arrow in his dream continued to echo in his ears, forming into a strange type of tinnitus.

There seemed to be a bizarre link between him and his Black Iron Camp. That night, the first ominous signal arrow exploded in the night sky at the garrison in the Western Regions.

The Emergency Battle Report arrived in the capital only one day later. The Black Eagle soldier who came to deliver the message had only one leg left. With one last dying breath, he arrived at the Northern Camp currently in a state of panic and died before he could say a word.

Two hours later, the surprise attack on the Black Iron Camp in the Western Regions shocked the government, frightening the people.

When news of the incident in the capital spread, He Rong Hui led people to besiege the Northwest Governor manor. As soon as he left, Ku Cha Kingdom sent 160 Sand Tigers as the lead, forcibly piercing through the Black Cavalry Patrol camp located at the entrance of the Western Regions.

The chariot Sand Tiger was the biggest enemy of the Light Cavalry. For a moment, smoke and dust covered the air, flames rose like a curtain, battle horses cried out and died, iron cavalry fell down one after another.

But the Black Iron Camp was still the Black Iron Camp in the end. After a moment of confusion, they immediately reacted. Black Armors did not hesitate to press on. He Rong Hui immediately returned with Black Eagles after receiving the news, decisively cutting off the supply line of Sand Tigers from the air directly. Giant combat vehicles consumed fuel excessively. Once their supply was interrupted, they would instantly become a pile of sc.r.a.p copper and iron.

But the Sand Tigers that came knocking on their door was no bluff. Behind it, just like how everyone had feared, were tens of thousands of troops bearing flags.

The foreigners at the stations of countless countries, even the Tianzhu people who had taken this opportunity for their advantage… the number surpa.s.sed what they had imagined. Even though they were only a mob of lousy bunch, they were still a mob. With Sand Tigers on the side, the Black Iron Camp could only use Heavy Armors to resist, and soon the two sides began to fall into a battle of Ziliujin.

He Rong Hui urgently opened up the Ziliujin storage of the Western Regions Camp and was shocked at the realization that there were not much left. When Emperor Long An thoroughly investigated the smuggling of Ziliujin, Gu Yun had no choice but to suspend the hidden supply line in his hands. The amount given to them by the court was only enough to maintain everyday patrol, it could not sustain in a sudden outbreak of such large-scale battles.

He Rong Hui sent people to deploy, but the path to deploy Ziliujin was blocked again. The news of the imprisonment of the Marquis of Order had spread. No one could tell the specific situation. At this time, people were panicked, there were all kinds of rumors. At this life and death situation, who would dare to deploy Ziliujin to the Black Iron Camp without the Drumming Order?

What if they wanted to press in the capital for a rebellion?

He Rong Hui sent a Black Eagle to the capital on the one hand, and on the other hand, approached the city defense forces of Northern Frontier for help. However, the messenger hadnt left yet, but the Northern Barbarian suddenly rose up. News of the Wolf King Jia Lai Ying Huo personally leading this expedition smashed down on them.

Five years of stability, the iron wall had turned upside down.

Jia Lai Ying Huo with tens of thousands of elite soldiers and thousands of Heavy Armors, he even had a type of invincible Hawk which sizes were bigger and even more lethal than the Black Iron Camps Eagle, bit into the Northern Frontiers defense which stretched for thousands of miles.

The northwest suffered a defeat that could no longer be saved. Without the Marshals order, even if the last soldier died, the Black Iron Camp did not dare to retreat one step back. He Rong Hui struggled to hold them off for three days and two nights, the troops have been beaten to the bottom, the G.o.d-like army created by the acc.u.mulation of three generations was about to lose more than half.

At that moment, Chang Gengs messenger finally arrived.

With Gu Yuns private seal, the Royal Highness who had never made himself known or display his talents from far away at the capital had imitated Gu Yuns handwriting seamlessly.

He handed two letters in total to the messenger if the border was still stable, he would give him the first letter, telling He Rong Hui to not be concerned about the court, whether if it was from the black market or other means, immediately secretly fill up the Ziliujin storage in the Western Regions, maintain the armors and be ready for a battle at any time.

In case the frontiers situation had changed, the second letter would be given to He Rong Hui, telling him he must not sacrifice himself to defense, he must not be eager to fight and quickly shrink their forces to the east of Jiayu Gate and wait for reinforcement.

The enemy hiding in the dark had already started to move, it was undoubtedly too late now for them to act. There was no Black Eagle in Chang Gengs hands. There were too few people he could get in contact with by the wooden birds in Lin Yuan Pavilion. No matter whether the sky fell or if the earth shattered, the messenger could hardly arrive on time. Therefore, he had envisioned the worst case scenario and tried his best to mend the cage after the animals had been lost.

If the Western Regions had changed, it would be difficult for the Northern Frontier to take care of themselves. Therefore, General Cai Feng, commander-in-chief of the Central Plains garrison, would receive another letter from Chang Geng at the same time the Black Iron Camp retreated, asking him to increase his troops to the north and to send his portion of Ziliujin and heavy troops to Jiayu Gate as soon as possible to relieve this burning urgency.

However, Chang Gengs heart was clear. If something really happened, this deployment was not enough.

The hundreds and thousands of mountains in the southwest was completely out of his control. Although Shen Yi was on that side, he was a commander in name only and had no foundation. It was impossible to arbitrarily dispatch troops without the Drumming Order.

The Eastern Sea Navy was even more concerning. General Zhao You Fang was Li Fengs man, it was impossible to mobilize that side with only a private seal from Gu Yun.

Coincidentally, Chang Geng had a hunch, that even if he could manage to put out the fire other places, hidden in the vast ocean of the Eastern Sea must be another fatal blow.

The news brought back by the Black Eagle truly did confirm the very worst scenario he had imagined. Chang Geng took a deep breath and released the last wooden bird. He turned back and spoke to Huo Tong whose blood was already bubbling in his mouth: Ready the horse, I want to go to the palace.

At the gate of the palace, Chang Geng was stopped by Liao Ran, the monk was weather-beaten, but his expression remained tranquil and unwavering, as if regardless of how urgent something could be, they would all be dispersed by the marks of incense on his head, blown away into ash by the words Amitabha.

Liao Ran: Amitabha, Your Royal Highness…

Chang Geng interrupted him indifferently: Master neednt say more. Im going to the palace to await orders, not to force the Emperor to abdicate.

Liao Rans expression changed slightly, gesturing: The monk believes that Your Royal Highness has this proper measure.

I dont have any sense of propriety, The Fourth Prince who was well-versed in conversations had torn away from his gentle demeanor and said bluntly, Using Qinling Mountains to divide into north and south, the southeast and southwest are out of control. Even if I can kill Li Feng on the spot, it could not clean up the current messy state of affairs, not to mention that no one can succeed the throne at the moment. The emperors eldest son is nine years old, the empress is simply a useless, diseased-ridden woman with only her appearance, Zi Xi is unjustified for the position, and I…

He sneered: I am the son of the demonic woman of the Man tribes.

Liao Ran watched him with concern.

Master, rest a.s.sured, I am a poison myself. If I had acted at will, I would have already begun to do harm to the country and the people. But I havent done anything yet, have I? Chang Gengs expression faded once again. Now is not the time to speak of this matter, the foreign enemies had invaded. Perhaps they had planned this for a long time. This matter is not over yet, but they reacted too quickly. I suspect that inside the palace… even beside Li Feng, there are spies of the enemy. Does Lin Yuan Pavilion have anyone that could be of use in the palace?

Liao Ran looked at him with all seriousness, he signed: Your Highness means…

Chang Geng: This incident involved the old case of twenty years ago, the Northern Barbarian would definitely be related to this matter. Investigate all the people those two barbarian women came in contact with in the palace at that time anyone. The northern sorcerer excelled at using poison, they had many vile tricks up their sleeves, do not overlook any bit of clues, not even the smallest ones.

When he spoke of the two barbarian women, his voice was unchanging, as if he was referring to someone who had no relation with him.

I should have felt strange, Chang Geng whispered. That year, Li Feng easily released Jia Lai Ying Huo like releasing the tiger back to its mountains. As expected, what happened behind everything was not at all simple, but unfortunately…

It was a pity that he was too young at that time, his heart was only the size of a fist, it could only contain the little troubles of a young man who had left his hometown.

If I had been born ten years earlier…, Chang Geng suddenly said.

Liao Rans eyelids jumped.

Chang Geng forced out each word: The world would absolutely not have turned out this way.

He would never let go of Gu Yun either.

Zi Xi had said before, our courts sea Dragons are ten years behind compared to other military factions. I am worried that the Eastern Sea will not be peaceful. General Zhao had the talent to defend, but he would not necessarily be able to handle a war. Chang Geng said, I have written a letter to Teacher, Lin Yuan had a strong foundation in Jiangnan, I will trouble the Master to go provide them with support, my apologies for I cannot accompany you.

Liao Ran rarely frowned, but there was no telling why. Chang Gengs Zi Xi had frightened the soul out of him.

However, in this urgent situation, it was not the time to ponder about a p.r.o.noun. The monk dressed in an attire made of coa.r.s.e cloth, his figure instantly disappeared into the morning light, departing right away.

Chang Geng just set foot into the palace, bad news had already fallen onto their head. The intense news of the frontline military situation arriving one after another made Emperor Long An and all the courts magistrate at a loss for how to react

The Black Iron camp had retreated to Jiayu Gate.

Northern Frontier lost seven cities in a single night…not even able to wait for Cai Fengs reinforcements to arrive.

The Southern Frontier rebel mobs seemed to have already discussed it beforehand, allying with the Southern sea bandits and mysteriously exploded the southwest supply storage ……

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Everyone present at the main hall turned pale, looking over at the entrance. Li Feng didnt even had time to let Chang Geng greet him.

Your Majesty, eight hundred miles expedited report, there are 100,000 Western Marines using the path of the Dong Ying Island to invade

Li Feng eyes seemingly wanted to crack: What about Zhao You Fang?

The messenger bowed to the ground and choked out in tears: …General Zhao has already sacrificed for the country.

From now on, he was no longer the son or the younger generation of anybody.

Chang Geng still chased after him outside: Yifu, wait!

Gu Yun had mounted his horse, looking down at him from above. The horse was as restless as its owner. Even when the reins were already pulled, it continued to pace back and forth in the same place.

The blood on Chang Gengs face seemed to have all been stuck onto his palm and his sleeve, he resembled a Bai Miao* portrait of a human drawn on paper.

*a style of artwork drawn using only linearts with no coloring.

He appeared almost indifferent, the incredibly pained expression just now seemed to have been hidden under a layer of a mask: In case Uncle Huo cannot suppress General Tan, yifu charging into the capital right now will be equal to leading yourself into the flame.

Gu Yun lifted his long eyebrows, he was about to speak when Chang Geng interrupted him.

I know, even if you will be in the fire, you cant afford not to go to the capital for the imperial guards would not be able to stop the Northern Camp. As of the present, except for yifu, no one could control General Tan. Once the capital is shaken by this chaotic change, the consequences are unimaginable.

Chang Geng took a deep breath, then reached out to him a blood-covered hand. In case the Emperor imprisons you, the generals on all sides will inevitably be plunged into confusion, disaster will break out. I need yifu to leave me some kind of token that can temporarily calm peoples hearts.

Astonishment flashed past by Gu Yuns face. The child who earlier just made him feel incredibly troubled had now become completely different.

Everyone had a lot of faces. Just like some people, while on the outside, they were capable of calling up the wind and storm with renown prestige. But once they returned to their relatives, they would become an ignorant child who didnt understand what was hunger or coldness.

Although Chang Geng was growing further and further away from the boy who did not know his manners, always calling him Shiliu, always relying on his little yifu but after all, he still harbored admiration for Gu Yun deep inside his heart. Even in the middle of the night, when his love and desire arose, it was for this affection resembling that of a fathers, a brothers, that would bring to him an indescribable sense of taboo.

Until this time as the east wind blew away his last bit of feeling of his teenage years.

In the shortest time, Chang Geng realized, he will be all alone on this path with no one who understood, and no one to accompany.

From now on, he was no longer the son or the younger generation of anybody.

Gu Yun took out his own private seal from inside his clothes and threw it to Chang Geng: This thing could not be compared to the Tiger Emblem, but the older people who used to followed me all recognize it. Perhaps it could be useful, just in case… you could think of a way to invite General Zhong.

Chang Geng did not look at the private seal at all, directly placing it inside his sleeve, replying with indifference: I know, yifu rest a.s.sured.

As soon as he finished, Gu Yun had already ushered his horse, charging off.

Chang Geng continued to stare at his back until his figure was out of reach. He suddenly closed his eyes, whispering in a soft voice: Zi Xi…

The manor guard on the other side werent able to hear clearly, he asked: What did Your Highness say?

Chang Geng turned around: Ready the pen and paper.

The guards quickly chased after: Your Royal Highness, your hand…

Chang Geng stopped his steps as he heard this, grabbing the wine bottle Gu Yun left behind. He expressionlessly poured all of the strong liquor onto his injured hand. The dried up wound once again began to bleed. He then took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around.

At this time in the capital, no one would expect that the death of an old eunuch could cause such enormous waves.

Tan Hong Fei unleashed the injustice he had felt and suppressed all these twenty years, perhaps he had already lost his mind. First, he sent troops to surround the Imperial Uncles residence. When he learned that the old b.a.s.t.a.r.d had left his wife and children behind to hide himself in the palace, he immediately turned around, boldly went up against the imperial army arriving at the site for the rescue.

From before until now, the imperial guard and the Northern Camp were companions. As the last line of defense of the most crucial territory, they would always run into each other.

The imperial guards were mainly composed of two parts: the young master type who joined by the back door and ate imperial salary, and the elites selected from the Northern Camp. The former had long since wet themselves from fright and could not be relied on at all. The latter, although capable, but as they suddenly confronted their birth family, for a while, they were also in a dilemma. As Chang Geng had expected, the army was soon scattered.

The sound of performance on Qi Yuan tower still echo, warm flower wine and white fog have not yet disappeared, Sijiu City had boiling up.

Tan Hong Fei led his men pressing outside the forbidden palace and took off his helmet as if he was holding his own head.

First, he knelt down and performed the formal courtesy of three deep bows in the direction of the main hall. Then, he shouted at the row of guards blocking in front of him, Sinner Tan Hong Fei, greetings to Your Majesty. I ask of Your Majesty to please hand over the traitor who is now hiding inside the palace, giving justice to my millions of brothers and comrades who had protected our country, giving the world an explanation! Your subject is willing to pay for the crime of disrespecting the monarch with death!

Inside the palace, Emperor Li Feng was able to hear this, but before he could afford to reprimand w.a.n.g Guo, he was already furious. The courage of the Son of Heaven was not at all comparable to the likes of the Imperial Uncle who fled with his tail. Li Feng almost even shattered the jade seal. Disregard how people tried to stop him, he changed his clothes and came to the front of the hall, confronting Tan Hong Fei face to face.

Heavy soldiers and the palace guards were separated by a few inches of white marble steps, even birds on the wall would break a sweat.

In this utmost dangerous stalemate, Gu Yun finally arrived in time.

Gu Yun took with him only twenty people, forcefully opening a path through the Northern Camp currently surrounding the palace and went straight inside.

Witnessing this situation, the Marquis of Order could almost vomit blood from anger. He strode forward, pulled out his whip, then slashed directly at Tan Hong Feis face with enough force to break the skin, he shouted: Do you wish to find death?

Tan Hong Fei eyes became red the instant he saw Gu Yun: Marshal…

Shut up! What are you planning to do? Force the Emperor to abdicate? Gu Yun kicked his shoulder, Tan Hong Fei almost slammed to the ground at the impact. Do you still understand what is the proper order? Do you still understand what is loyalty? The Northern Camp is not allowed to enter the capital without the summoning command, where had you tossed this law to? Who gave you the courage to disrespect the ruler!

Tan Hong Fei sat on the ground, his tears seemingly about to fall: Marshal, it had been twenty years, the brothers had died in vain, the brothers had no one to express the injustice…

Gu Yun lowered his gaze at him, his pupils ice cold, completely unmoved: In half an hour, order the entire Northern Camp to retreat from all nine gates, if there is any delay, I will personally take your d.a.m.n life, go!

Tan Hong Fei: Marshal!

Get out now! The corner of Gu Yuns eyes was pounding intensely and twitching incessantly. He kicked Tan Hong Fei out of the way, kneeling down at the stone steps in front of the main hall.

Your Majesty, please cease your anger. General Tan had suffered an injury in the past, he had soon shown signs of insanity, combined with being incited by the bad guys, perhaps he was momentarily blinded by the devils, his old illness recurring once again. I ask of His Majesty to please think of his many merits and his diligence throughout the years, to let him go back to recuperate, sparing the life of this madman.

Zhu Little Feet took this opportunity and whispered to Li Fengs ear: Your Majesty, you see, Marshal has also arrived, you are the one of utmost importance and cannot be at risk, lets avoid this for a moment inside the palace.

Li Feng laughed low from anger. He turned his head and glanced at Zhu Little Feet, speaking coldly, What, even you would call him Marshal?

Zhu Little Feets face went pale, instantly kneeling down on the ground.

Li Feng folded his arms, stood on the white marble steps and looked down at the Marquis of Order in Light Armor from up high. For the first time, he understood one thing he never did before. Before his pa.s.sing, the former Emperor had grabbed his hand and said again and again, that he must be careful of one person. It was not the incredibly ambitious Wei w.a.n.g, nor the foreigners resembling tigers but his right-hand man, Gu Yun.

After half an hour, the Northern Camp withdrew from all nine gates. Together with Tan Hong Fei, more than a dozen generals involved were detained, the Marquis of Order was imprisoned.

At the same time, countless wooden birds took off from the hot springs in the northern suburbs, a few other Light Cavalry separated in two directions, fast on their steed, carrying the letters marked with Gu Yuns private seal, dressed in commoner attires, running towards the crucial territories of the Northwest and the Eastern Sea.

If Chang Geng had Black Eagles at his disposal at this time, even if there was only one or two, perhaps he could have had a chance.

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However, when Emperor Long An detained Gu Yuns marshal seal, he had already ordered all the Black Iron Camp officers around him back to the Northwestern station.

Once again… it was too late.

April, at the entrance of the Silk Road.

The bustling and prosperous scenery of a few months ago has long ceased to exist, all the guarding stations have been closed, the Black Iron Camp had readied their formation.

There were black crows with murderous aura wherever everyone went. He Rong Hui was ordered to temporarily serve as the commander of the three factions. The Drumming Order from the capital was still on his desk, covered in dust.

On this day, the sky was bleak, thick and dark clouds hovered above the city, the garrisons of various countries had their gates closed tightly, dead silence hung in the air. Everywhere, golden sand flew past. There seemed to be something waiting to explode.

There was no telling whether it was only an illusion, but General He could sense that something was going to happen.

At this moment, a Black Eagle suddenly fell from the sky.

The Black Eagle faltered as he landed, swaying and rolled into the dust and sand of the Western Region. Coincidentally, a Light Armor patrol happened to catch this and immediately came to check.

Only to find that the killer of the sky seemed to be crushed by the weight of his Black Eagle armor. Unable to stand up, he knelt on the ground, grasping his comrades hands. The young face behind the mask was scarily haggard.

The patrol commander quickly came over and asked continuously: Did General He not send you to the capital to see when can the Marshal get his seal back? How was it? What happened?

The Black Eagle tightened his jaw, the gap between the teeth was full of blood, his handsome face was distorted. Pulling off his armor, he said in a hoa.r.s.e voice: I want to see General He…

The Northern Camp was in trouble. Tan Hong Fei was put in jail. The commanders of the nine gates was afraid the news of the imprisonment of the Marquis would lead to a greater turmoil. After taking over the camp, the first thing to do was to send people to greatly secure the entrances and exits in the suburbs of the capital.

The Black Eagle had not yet landed, but he was already met with a wave of Baihong arrows. He managed to break out and landed with difficulty. He then disguised and blended in. He had learned the whole story from the beginning to the end from the boiling conversations of the people in the capital.

The Black Eagle had directly traveled back to the northwest in a fit of rage, just happened to pa.s.s by the cavalry sent out in the same direction by Chang Geng. The Eagle was countless times faster than the horse. He arrived at the Black Iron Camp garrison earlier than the other by a few days.

He Rong Hui the gunpowder barrel was blown up on the spot, bringing people charging into the northwestern governors manor. But it was exactly at this crucial moment that the Sand Tigers lined up at the Kucha Kingdom slowly left the station and lifted their dark muzzles, aiming at the direction of the east.

The various forces involved have done everything they humanly could, the rest could only lie in the fate decided by Heaven.

But this time, Heaven seemed to have completely abandoned the dynasty of the Li family whose fate was coming to its end.

On the still chilly Saibei wilderness

The rolling ridge bent creating a gentle arc, wild flowers were eager to display their buds one after another.

The gray wolves stood high, the falcons howled as they hovered, the flags covered with oil and dust and the skins of animals flew together with the wind. The sky was green, the earth was dark and gold, and deep in the gra.s.s, there were thousands of troops and horses.

In the roar of cold iron and machinery, suddenly came a hoa.r.s.e song.

The cleanest spirit, even the heavenly wind wanted to kiss her skirt, all living beings will sing and bow their heads, kneel down where she sing and dance. Next year there will be herds of cattle and sheep, lush vegetation, blankets of flowers, spreading to the end of Tianshan Mountains. Next year there will be evergreen gra.s.s, the hare will come out of its nest, the wild horse will slowly return

It had been five or six years since Jia Lai Ying Huo the barbarian Prince who directly pressed onto Yanhui town in a fit of rage now inherited the eighteen tribes and officially became the true Wolf King. The northwest wind of the frontier had left on his features marks as deep as the cuts of a knife, repeatedly carved onto his face for thousands of days and nights, hatred and resentment soaked through his bones.

Nowadays, his hair had already been dyed with hints of grey, the ferocity in his gaze was withdrawn inside, completely undetectable. His vast and far-reaching singing voice had already been covered with dust. He could only hum a few lines. The lyrics of the olden days remained, but his voice soon became incredibly hoa.r.s.e.

He lifted the wine jug hanging at his waist, taking a sip of the liquor mixed with the rusty taste of iron, his expression tight, eyes focused on a figure flying over from the distance. The shadow side by side with the falcon came near. It was a Hawk armor suit, bigger than the Black Eagle, the helmet more fierce. With a sharp, ear-piercing noise, he landed in front of the Wolf King, lifting up a golden arrow made of unknown materials with both hands.

Jia Lai reached out to pick up the little golden arrow and poured wine on it. The smooth arrow pole slowly revealed a line of words written in the Eighteen Tribal language, The fine and curly handwriting stretched out under the hot liquor. It read: Wolf King, please take the first move.

Jia Lai took a deep breath. He had thought that once this moment arrived, he would be full of ecstasy.

But no, he discovered that after so many years, hatred had soon hollowed him out. Even if he was about to turn the tide, he had forgotten how to laugh or smile. The current Wolf King looked up at the heaven above him. The sunlight made him feel slightly entranced, as if the eyes of countless deceased were watching over him.

It is time. He whispered softly, raising a hand in the midst of thousands of troops, engulfed in dead silence.

Then he slashed down.

The gray wolves lifted their necks and howled, charging forwards, heading to the direction of the South.

At the Southern Sea Islands, where greens lush all year, warm wind rustling.

In the night, a large black ship slowly entered an ordinary and quiet dock, but did not stop yet. A group of armed people donned in armors opened the hatch and rushed out. The uninhabited island suddenly became brightly lit.

There were rows of battle armor lined along the large rocks, reflected by the dim light of the fire, resembling an army of ominous and sinister soldiers.

Among the Heavy Armors, there was an enormous map for a marching route covering the entire underground pa.s.sages deep below the Southern Frontier. What Gu Yun once sent people to dig out was only just the tip of the iceberg.

Finally, it was the originally peaceful and calm Eastern Sea

Dong Ying warriors with long swords and snake-like ninjas dressed up as coastal Eastern people carefully rowed small boats through the sea and secretly slipped by, communicating with each other with strange gestures.

They gathered slowly from all different sides like ants, the usually bustling cargo ships withdrawn from Great Liang Harbour one after another, quietly turned to the direction of the Dong Ying Islands.

A long whistle that could carry through the air rang out in the boundless ocean.

The merchant ships gradually gathered in a row, arranging in a formation, all in order. As they gradually left the patrolling area of the Southern Navy, the original flag of the merchant ships was suddenly lowered, replaced by the heavy battle flag of the Western Pope, flying on the blue sea, casting a large shadow below.

The change of the flag seemed to be a terrifying signal. A huge merchant ship began to disintegrate, its disguise of peace fell into the sea, revealing the dark muzzles underneath.

This was a kind of sea Dragon that had never been seen before. They were small and strange, could be hidden inside ordinary merchant ships, its speed resembling lightning, and when gliding on the sea, they were no different from a monster tearing through the wind.

The seven monsters dispersed at the flags signal, a huge shadow then rose slowly from below the water.

The originally calm sea surface surged up like a hill. It was an incomparable enormous monster, breaking through the surface and revealing its strange head. Thousands of sea Dragons and warships were glued to its numerous suckers overhead, ready for action.

The pillars oared into the clouds were filled with Ziliujin. Under the working power of numerous connected gears, heavy iron plates and sh.e.l.ls rolled up and revealed large and small cannons lining up, resembling countless sinister eyes. There was no trace of stagnation when turning.

The deck of this giant sea monster could contain at least ten of Great Liangs Dragons.

Next, the hatch door slowly opened up. A dark ladder came down like a tongue. Two rows of Western Navy wearing strange hats rushed out. Then, a black umbrella opened in the dark hatch, propped up, blocking the sea water falling from above. The white-haired Western man Gu Yun once encountered in the palace bowed his head, calmly walking under the umbrella.

The man who held the umbrella for him came out half a step behind. It was Master Ja who had toyed with the bandits in the Southern Frontier that year.

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Home and country, hatred and resentment on this road separated in two, regardless of which path he chose, he could never look back again.

Everyone was stunned from shock.

After a long while, the messenger finally remembered his mission for this trip, he said drily: General Tan, the Marquis…

Shut up! Tan Hong Fei suddenly shouted out loud, glaring his pair of bulls eyes as large as a bell, then turned to the man who was kneeling in the hall. For a time, his throat was tight, and every hair on his the body stood up all at once: What did you say? Be more specific which loyal subject?

The middle-aged man straightened up, his face was pale and sickly, appearing quite pitiful, yet he carried with him an indescribable determination: Twenty years ago, the Northern Tribes were ravaged by a natural disaster. The Wolf Kings ambition was overflowing, and he mobilized troops to invade us. With the Black Iron Camps might, the old Marquis had stabilized the Northern Frontier, making the wolves bow their heads in defeat, sending their tributes and the G.o.ddess sisters into Great Liangs court. Former Emperor Yuan He had taken the older sister as a consort, bestowing upon the younger sister the t.i.tle of a Jun Zhu*, entering the palace to serve and waiting to be wed to a member of the royal bloodline.

*the same t.i.tle as a Jun w.a.n.g but for female.

Unexpectedly, these two demonic women harbored malicious intents. They first forged false letters of the old Marquis being in contact with the Wolf King back and forth, accusing him of threatening the eighteen tribes after the war ended, silently taking and storing Ziliujin for himself. They would then use dark arts to entrance the former Emperor, day and night creating a rift in the friendship between the ruler and the subject…

Having heard these few sentences, Mayor Zhu had seemingly wanted to explode with anger, he instantly shouted: Men! Capture this ignorant peasant who dared to degrade the former Emperor at once!

Tan Hong Feis eyes almost cracked: Let me see who would dare to!

As soon as he roared, rows of Northern Camp soldiers by his side drew their weapons in unison, their swords shining like snow, patterns of ferocious beasts at the hilts seemingly wanted to come to life and devour everything.

Zhu Hengs face turned pale green, and gathering the last bit of courage belonging to a scholar, his voice trembled: Tan Hong Fei, do you want to rebel?

Tan Hong Fei snorted, turning and striding down the stone steps, walking straight in front of the middle-aged man. He thrusted his large sword to the ground, standing tall like an iron tower, and pressed on: You continue, what happened afterwards?

The man said: Does the general still remember, that year when the little Marquis was still young, with no one at home to attend to him, after the Frontier had been settled, the old Marquis had discussed it with the princess to bring him to the garrison.

Tan Hong Feis eyes flashed. In a few words, bygone memories were evoked from the faded flow of time. He still remembered clearly, the currently renowned Marshal Gu was a troublesome child no more no less, there was no havoc he could not cause, fearing no one. The old Marquis and the First Princess had no other elders to discipline him in their stead, and seeing that he was about to become completely lawless, they had no choice but to take him along.

Tan Hong Fei: Yes, that is true.

The middle-aged man said: The wicked woman took this opportunity to vilify the old Marquis, saying that this time as he brought along his only son with him, then he must certainly be plotting something grand, that perhaps he intended to divide the country into East and West then rule alongside with the Emperor.

Emperor Yuan He had been entranced by their spell, incredibly loathing the old Marquis, yet at the same time fearing the Black Iron Camp that could bring the Northern Barbarian to ruin with only thirty iron cavalry. He was at a loss for what to do.

Tan Hong Fei: Absurd!

The middle-aged mans expression did not change, continuing to talk: At that time, the demonic woman and another traitor worked together to come up with a vile plan, ordering my deceased adoptive father eunuch Wu to use the excuse of rewarding the army, to lead thirty suicide soldiers and two men who were well-versed in dark arts to the Northern Frontier, mixing inside the garrison and carrying out the a.s.sa.s.sination.

In order to prevent their scheme from being exposed in the future, they deliberately instructed the suicide soldiers to tattoo a wolf head on their chests, pretending to be barbarians.

Tan Hong Feis breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

That year, thirty suicide soldiers had blended into the garrison with no warning, seemingly to have fallen out of the sky. They first used the underhanded tactic of mixing powdered drug that could numb the limbs into their food and drink, then changed into Light Armors and carried out a surprise attack. Since their soldiers have been used to the scene of cavalry in Light Armors sweeping past every day, they were momentarily unprepared…

Tan Hong Fei muttered: Thats right, everything you said are correct. Back then, I was only a small general, those suicide soldiers in Light Armors, were indeed only thirty people.

The Old Marquis used thirty Heavy Armors to destroy the eighteen tribes, the demonic woman returned back to him thirty Light Armors, causing the undefeatable Black Iron Camp to falter, even injuring the only heir of the Marquis of Order.

Tan Hong Fei suddenly laughed low: That is the single most shameful thing for the Black Iron Camp. I still remember at that time, the old Marquis had left the camp for patrol, Her Highness the Princess was feeling uncomfortable thus she did not take her meal. If not, perhaps on that day, the little Marquis wont be the only one who was injured, is that right?

The Northern Camp commander fiercely smashed his long sword to the ground, the thick stone floor cracked at the impact: In a fit of anger, the Princess had insisted there are spies inside our camp, more than ten of our brothers in charge of the defense of the Northern Frontier garrison could not avoid this felony, they were innocent yet logic spoke otherwise, unable to explain themselves, they could only unload their armors, one by one, returning to the capital for their punishment…

After so many years, I still silently loathed her, for I have thought she had became mindless from the love she felt for her son… Turned out, it really is true…

As Tan Hong Fei got here, his tears fell without warning. He did not wipe it away, neither did he get choked up. He remained still, standing tall like an iron tower, sniffling as if he was under immense pain.

Zhu Heng was stunned in place by the tears of the dark-faced h.e.l.l king. For a time, even his heart that was full of anger seemed to have been poked by something, his irritation slowly leaking.

Mayor Zhu could not help but ease his tone of voice and said: This matter is of great importance, involving many parties. It would be unfair to listen to only one side of the story from this man, General Tan should be cautious.

Tan Hong Fei returned to his senses. The truth was, he already believed it seventy to eighty percent, no one understood more about the impenetrable defense of the Black Iron Camp than Tan Hong Fei who was tasked with the protection of the Northern Frontier garrison that year.

Even though Gu Yun had never once mistreated them the old members of the Black Iron Camp he even recommended him as the commander of the Northern Camp, but Tan Hong Fei could never forget the grievances of his incompetence that he had to carry, with no one to express them to.

Tan Hong Fei glanced at Zhu Heng and clenched his teeth. He bowed his head and asked the middle-aged man: Correct, what evidence do you have?

The man took out the letter, bowing his head down: This letter had been written by my father himself, his body is placed outside the entrance, After the general reads it, you will know whether he was Wu He or not, you will also know if my words were truth or lies.

Zhu Heng frowned, but Tan Hong Fei had already ordered people to lift up the body.

A moment later, a male body resembling a dried up tree was carried inside. Death by hanging was certainly not peaceful, his cheeks were swollen, the tongue was exposed, and the throat was dyed in blue and purple. Tan Hong Fei only took a glance then immediately looked away, as if he could not bear the burden: I remember that there is a scar in the shape of a triangle under the corner of the old eunuchs eye…

The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground slowly dragged himself towards the body, sweeping away the dry white hair. On the corner of the eyes covered in wrinkles and marks was indeed an old scar with the shape of a triangle.

The surrounding fell into dead silence, Zhu Hengs face was completely bloodless. He suddenly took a deep breath then raised his hand to adjust the official hat that had leaned to the side due to a slap from General Tan. The hands of the scholar were still shaking, he asked: What happened after?

The man kneeling in the hall said: Fortunately, the little Marquis was blessed by the heaven and did not perish in the face of misfortune. Later, when the former Emperor was awakened from the demonic womans magic, he had regretted it deeply, secretly disposing of the barbarian sisters and bestowing upon the little Marquis endless grace, even taking him in the palace to personally care for him.

Although the demonic woman had paid for her crime, but the villain who once gave this idea to the Emperor still remained. Greatly fearing that Gu family will continue to receive the monarchs grace just as before, he had joined with eunuch Wu to take action against the little Marquis once again.

Zhu Heng: The secret of the palace, you have to think clearly before speaking.

The middle-aged man laughed aloud: Thank you. When I was young, I was a farmer who grew up in the Northern Frontier. My family have been tyrannized by the barbarians for generations. My parents and siblings have all been killed by them, it was the old Marquis who had saved us, avenged us. This peasant is of low status and have been bearing this burden for many years, serving this old eunuch not for the wealth nor the benefits of his family, but to wait for this day!

Tan Hong Fei no longer had the heart to be surprised, his emotions seemed to have almost numbed: But I remember the one who died that year was His Highness the Third Prince.

Yes, said the man. Wu He applied a type of poison that can be scattered into the air on the steam lamp used daily by the little Marquis. Wu He had said the little Marquis loved to turn the lamp to the brightest setting when he was young and often left it on all night, not turning it off even at bed time. After such a long period of time, the backside of the lamp always become hot enough to cook an egg. Naturally, the poison will be melted and mixed in the air, and will be inhaled into the lungs.

The affected will start having fever continuously and would cough non-stop in the beginning. Since these symptoms are commonly seen in children, it will not be noticeable, but the body will be weakened over time, after the poison enters the internal organs, all medicine will be rendered ineffective.

Tan Hong Feis eyes seemingly wanted to drip blood.

At that time, the steam lamp used by the little Marquis in the palace was the kind with lampshade made from the colorful liuli gla.s.s especially sent by the Westerner. They were extremely expensive, only the young princes and the little Marquis used them, not even the Empress had one.

Unexpectedly, the Third Prince accidentally broke his Western steam lamp. He got worried about being reprimanded, but did not dare to ask anyone for help either. The little Marquis then switched his own lamp for the Third Princes, secretly gluing the broken parts together, placing a book on top and pretending to use it normally as before.

What happened next, you all already know, the Third Prince died at a young age. The former Emperor was furious, ordering a thorough investigation of the inner palace. Wu He was imprisoned for his crime of murdering the prince, becoming the scapegoat for the traitor.

Just as the man finished this, he flipped his sleeves and bowed down to the ground, raising his voice: This peasant had finished telling everything from start to finish, thank you to all of you, generals and officers. The vile man from that year who still walked outside the grasp of law right now is Imperial Uncle w.a.n.g Guo!

Zhu Heng was taken aback: How courageous… you, how courageous of you!

That middle-aged respond: Courage as vast as the heaven, willing to leave this insignificant mortal body!

Zhu Heng pressed on: What is your evidence!?

The middle-aged man took out a letter old enough to rot: To answer the master, here is a letter that Imperial Uncle w.a.n.g and Eunuch Wu had secretly exchanged that year, you all will understand whether it is the truth after you have taken a look.

After that, the man placed the envelope on the ground then leaned back slightly, he seemed to let out a faint sigh.

All grudges and resentment of the past, will all end here today.

When Tan Hong Fei noticed that something was off about him, it was too late. The man stood up. Before everyone could respond, he turned and charged straight into the pillar next to him.

Blood and brains scattered all around. He died on the spot.

This could be considered as another type of suicide soldier.

At this time, in the hot springs, Gu Yuns eyelids would not stop twitching.

The manors guards commander Huo Tong suddenly barged inside, completely out of breath from panicking: Mar…Marquis..

Gu Yun turned back: Whats wrong?

After learning about the change in the capital, Huo Tongs heart had been jumping wildly in his chest, but he had not yet had time to open his mouth, when suddenly, the door was kicked open.

Chang Geng tightly held a wooden bird in his hand. The little thing had its beak open, its wings were flapping, and its head had been separated from the body. The hard wooden material was being crushed by him, the uneven gears inside were exposed, digging into his palm, creating a mess of flesh and blood.

But at this moment he did not seem to know pain. Like a fish that had left the water, he harshly gasped for breath, but his chest could not contain even one bit of air.

He had a piece of blood-covered sea grain paper in his hand. After all, the wooden bird was still faster than the horse. Someone had already pa.s.sed along the hilarious event from the capital to him.

Chang Gengs chest felt as if there was a sharp knife, he could feel blood pouring with every intake of breath. He walked in front of Gu Yun in faltering steps and hugged him.

Huo Tong who was standing on the side was taken aback: Mar…

Gu Yun made a gesture towards him: Old Huo, you go out first.

Huo Tongs throat twitched. He seemed to want to say something, then in the end, he silently took his leave.

The strength of this unfortunate kid was not at all meager, Gu Yun felt that his old waist was about to break under his hold. When Huo Tong already left, he reached out and patted his back: Whats wrong?

Chang Geng lowered his head and buried his face on his shoulder, surrounding him was the Gu Yuns medicinal scent. In the past, this scent could only make him feel relieved. Even if he were to fall into nightmares, it could still break through the haze, but right now, he wanted to never sense this strong medicinal scent ever again.

Chang Geng closed his eyes, there were explosions inside his ears. His heart was empty with only one thought remaining: I must kill the entire Li family.

Gu Yun took the crumpled up piece of paper from his hand and swept his eyes through it. He instantly felt a chill. Strongly pushing Chang Geng away, he shouted: Huo Tong!

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At the door, Huo Tong could hear the sound and immediately pushed the door in.

Gu Yun was about to go crazy. He stood up too abruptly, causing the scene in front of him to turn black for a moment. He grabbed the edge of the table, his arm wont stop trembling.

Ready the horse, I must go back to the capital, Gu Yun took a deep breath, You lead… cough…

His voice broke when he got here, no sound could come out. He cleared his throat: Take a few Light Armors and take a step forward, we must stop Tan Hong Fei.

Huo Tong gave him a deep look: Yes!

Gu Yun turned to take out his own attire and Light Armor, but Chang Geng had grabbed his wrist.

Chang Geng: Is it true?

Gu Yun looked down at him. Inside his eyes were surging cloud and raging wind, appearing very complicated.

After a pause, Gu Yun whispered: Of course it isnt, magic is only nonsense without evidence, and Imperial Uncle is only…

Only a servant under the throne, acting as he was ordered to. The Northern Barbarian sisters were only two pitiful people who have lost their home and country, straying far away to a distant land.

Everyone knew the truth, but no one dared to say it aloud.

Gu Yun pulled his hand away: Its about to turn chaotic very soon, you shouldnt go back to the capital, stay here for a few days…

Chang Geng refused to let him go: Then does it mean, except for the parts regarding magic and w.a.n.g Guo, everything else was the truth? You knew, you have always known?

Gu Yun was running out of patience: What time it is already? You are still standing there causing more trouble, step aside!

Chang Geng almost opened his mouth at the same time as him, his voice low: Why are you still willing to pour all your heart and strength into guarding this broken country for him? Why are you still enduring countless compromise, condescending to their demands time and time again? Why did you take me in? Raising and caring for me for so many years?

Compared to Gu Yuns angry shout, his whisper was as light as falling snow, yet theres no telling how but the moment the sentences left his mouth, the person who was meant to hear it was able to catch every word without fail.

Gu Yuns heart tightened.

Chang Gengs lips was completely pale, his gaze piercing through him: Yifu, why?

Gu Yuns throat jumped, he was at a loss for where to start and how to start.

Truth to be told, he wasnt aware of what was going on inside either, he had always a.s.sumed his injury was only an accident. He always thought that he himself wasnt able to protect A Yan carefully enough and could only watch the boy die from the battle of the inner palace.

Up until…he was ordered to escort Jia Lai Ying Huo did he discover from the mouth of this man who harbored no good intentions that the poison of the savannas G.o.ddess are not to be pa.s.sed on to outsiders. Throughout many generations, they were for her to know only, not even the tribes members were informed of.

The incident of thirty Light Cavalry causing great loss to the Black Iron Camp twenty years ago have absolutely no relation to the Man people.

Home and country, hatred and resentment on this road separated in two, regardless of which path he chose, he could never look back again.

Countless hidden details inside were impossible to say aloud to outsiders. In the end, Gu Yun did not respond, forcibly pulling Chang Gengs hand away, tying his hair and donning his armor.

The general had a heart, but unfortunately, it was cast from iron.

Gu Yuns reaction couldnt be said to be slow. Hundreds of the manors troops could not be said to be ineffective, and yet it was still too late.

End of Volume 2

At this time, a much larger storm was approaching the brightly lit capital with no warning.

Chang Geng stood stiff for a long time, then, he stepped forward to the edge of the hot spring, slowly knelt down, carefully looking at the ma.s.s of scars and wounds on Gu Yuns body.

Over the years, he had become accustomed to being awakened by the Bone of Impurity in the middle of the night, and every time, he would always think about Gu Yun.

Chang Geng had favored peacefulness since he was a child. At that time, he often felt that this overly lively yifu was impossible to be reasoned with. Later, after he pondered more and more, he suddenly had a strange question: Gu Yun…how could he grow into such a person?

Thinking about it, he himself was the only son of the Old Marquis and the First Princess, he should have been the most arrogant n.o.ble of all, how precious and prestigious his status could be.

He suddenly lost his sight and hearing when he was a small child, he was forced by his fathers whip to run forward. The wings that had not been fully grown had been tattered by injuries, and he even had to endure the loss of his mother and father. The Black Iron Camps glory from the past now turned incredibly bleak, being trapped deep inside the forbidden palace… if a person suffered too much damage at a young age, even if one did not turn out to be cold and negative, at least they would not become so playful.

When it came to this matter, Chang Geng had personally experienced it himself.

Sometimes, it was difficult for him to imagine: how many layers of wounds should overlap in order to hone a person like this?

Chang Geng suddenly felt incredibly hateful why must he be born ten years too late, not having the opportunity to hold tightly the small childish hand of this person in the midst of thorns from all sides? For this reason alone, he felt that he would be jealous of Shen Yi for all his life.

As if the devil has blinded his eyes, he moved forward, swept aside Gu Yuns long wet hair scattered all over, carefully and hesitantly touching the scar cutting across his chest.

Ouch… Gu Yun felt his scalp tingling at his touch, quickly moved to hide away: Im trying to talk reason with you, how come you started to get touchy with your hands?

Chang Geng asked, his voice hoa.r.s.e: How did you get this?

This deaf man wasnt able to hear it at the beginning. Chang Geng caught his hand and wrote it again in his palm.

Gu Yun was taken aback, momentarily unable to remember.

Chang Geng wiped away the fog on his Liuli gla.s.s and returned it to Gu Yuns nose. He stared at him deep in the eyes and said through sign language: Yifu, can we each confess one thing honestly to one another?

Gu Yun frowned.

Chang Geng: You have deep feelings for the former Emperor. Do you want to kiss him, hold him, and intimately entangle with him for a lifetime?

Gu Yun was shocked: What?

He couldnt help but recall the old withered face of the former Emperor always cast in layers of sorrow, and felt gooseb.u.mps arising all over.

Alright, you already answered, my turn. Chang Geng then said with a pure-hearted expression, I want to.

Gu Yun: …

It took him a while to understand the meaning of Chang Gengs I want to. The first wave of gooseb.u.mps had not even subsided, yet the next wave already arose, his hairs standing up all at once resembling a hedgehog.

There is not a single moment where I do not want to, even in my dreams, especially right now…there are several other things I want, and I am afraid that they will only dirty yifus ears, I will not mention them. Chang Geng closed his eyes, no longer looking at Gu Yun, continuing to sign: If I did not sink so deep, how would I be worthy of the words succ.u.mb to madness?

Gu Yun was speechless for a long time, only managing to respond after a while, his voice dry: …you should go read more scripture with the monks.

Chang Geng: It would be great if you have said these words to me five years ago, perhaps I will be able to let go and what happened today would not have happened.

However, so many days and nights have pa.s.sed, so many nightmares and mud that could only be withstood by reciting Gu Yuns name. Repeatedly, he had been drinking poison to quench his thirst

Its already too late.

The Marquis of Order who was a slowpoke and was always a half-beat behind still hasnt come back to his senses, shockingly thinking to himself inside: I still a.s.sumed you were only a little brat whose mouth still reeks of milk!

Then for my next question, Chang Geng closed his eyes tightly. Does yifu think I am disgusting?

Gu Yun was silent for a long time. Chang Gengs eyelashes trembled fiercely, both his hands involuntarily tightened together inside his sleeves Gu Yuns physical reaction just now was unmistakable, the obvious discomfort had shown clearly in the gooseb.u.mps on his skin.

Gu Yun might understand his heart, but perhaps he would never understand his desires.

Chang Geng heard the sound of the water. Gu Yun had come up to the sh.o.r.e and put on his clothes.

Gu Yun sighed, reached out and patted Chang Gengs shoulder, calmly replying in avoidance: You know that is impossible.

Chang Gengs lips slightly curled up, maybe it was intended to show a lighthearted smile, but he completely failed, he could only reply in a whisper: I know, I will not make it difficult for yifu.

Gu Yun sat down beside him, and for a while, he felt that he was a little slower and was about to speak.

Suddenly, he could sense that there was an unusually sharp wind surging forward, aiming at his back. The cup that Chang Geng placed on the side reflected a flash of razor-edged glint. Gu Yun hadnt had time to react, but Chang Geng had already rushed towards him.

Chang Geng grabbed him and rolled to the side, his arms tightening. At the same time, Gu Yuns keen nose could catch a faint scent of blood.

An arrow with white steam that still hadnt spread at its tail grazed past Chang Geng, tearing his long sleeves open, revealing the wounded flesh inside.

Chang Geng looked up. Outside the quiet hot spring, a sharp metallic color flashed past: it was a Light Armor!

The hot springs and the Northern Camp were only five miles away, even as one did not have to rush their horse, they would arrive in a moment. Where did this a.s.sa.s.sin come from?

The a.s.sa.s.sin did not succeed in his first move, but still he did not give up.

The heavy sunset has fallen to the west, the a.s.sa.s.sin who just shot the arrow jumped over the courtyard wall.

White steam surged from beneath his feet, and like lightning, he appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye. Gu Yun pushed Chang Geng aside, reached out and pulled out a steel sword from under the small table where the wine was, instantly crossing two moves with the a.s.sa.s.sin.

Gu Yuns skills were honed by clashing barehanded with iron puppets. Even though the Light Armor burned Ziliujin, he did not pay it any mind. However, after two moves, Gu Yun suddenly retreated back he was shocked to find his hand shaking, overwhelmed by the weight of the steel sword.

Chang Geng could see at a glance that something was off. He reached for him and grasped his wrist, borrowing the sword in his hand, fiercely and accurately stabbing the a.s.sa.s.sin from his jaw. The tip of the sword directly pierced through the iron mask of the a.s.sa.s.sin, blood spurted out.

Chang Geng did not look at him. His fingers immediately slipped onto Gu Yuns pulse, saying in a low tone: Someone had poisoned you.

Gu Yuns chest felt numb, his heart squirting wildly inside. He let out a groan, momentarily unable to breathe. The numb sensation quickly spread to all his limbs, causing even someone like himself who could not see and hear to tense up considerably.

Its nothing, Gu Yu gasped for breath. Im afraid its not finished yet, you…

His crow mouth had just finished speaking when a dozen of Light Armors appeared on top of the wall. At the same time, the soldiers guarding outside had also been alerted, charging forward.

There was no telling what was going on in those a.s.sa.s.sins minds. They did not flee even after their failed attempt, continuing to clash with the guards.

The guards of the Marquiss manor were soldiers retired from the battlefield, they could not be compared to the ordinary house guards, advancing and retreating with precision, extremely mobile. Chang Geng glanced at the battlefield that had completely leaned over one side, helping Gu Yun to the side: Yifu…

Gu Yun raised a finger to his mouth and patted him on the shoulder, he gently held his injured arm and motioned for him to take care of himself first.

Chang Geng did not pay attention to it, knelt down on one side and grabbed Gu Yuns wrist. At this moment, his pulse had returned to its order. Chang Geng tried to steady his mind, remembering that Gu Yun himself resembled a medicine jar, his resistance to drugs was much stronger than the average person.

It wont be so easy to knock him down completely. Perhaps just now as he was soaked in hot water, its effect had kicked in.

At this time, there was a loud noise in the courtyard. The entire mountain village shook. Even the half-dead Gu Yun was able to hear it.

It only took a moment, the a.s.sa.s.sins were already defeated by the well-trained family guards. When the commander ordered for them to be arrested, all the a.s.sa.s.sins simultaneously pierced the golden box on their Light Armors and exploded!

Gu Yun narrowed his not-so-useful eyes, lowering his voice: Suicidal soldiers…

The commander instructed people to put out the fire while running to Gu Yun: Your subordinate is incompetent, The Marquis and His Highness please retreat first.

Gu Yun did not say anything, it seemed as if his mind was still somewhere far away.

For a time, his old memories that have long faded over the years were cruelly ripped out, his blood ran like water, baring its fangs, viciously surging up in front of him the deeper in time something was, the clearer it would be.

That year, the blowing wind was engulfed in murderous intent, black irons covered ones sight, near and far were the scenery of withered and dreary pasture, flocks of vulture hovered when riding the horse among the high gra.s.s, it only took a few steps to land on white bones still marked with the tooth print of beasts.

Little Gu Yun who had not yet reached the height of a table was being punished by the old Marquis for a meager mistake. He was to stand inside the camp and not allowed to eat breakfast. Any soldier pa.s.sing by could not stop themselves from laughing as they caught sight of him, causing the tears of the boy whose pride was already vast from an early age to be suppressed inside, he would rather die than to let them fall.

At that time, the war had subsided, the Ziliujin tribute of the 18 tribes had already entered the national treasury, the G.o.ddess had been bestowed the status of the Royal Consort. Everything should have been peaceful…

Suddenly, a patrolling guard fell down on the side of little Gu Yun without warning. He was wearing Heavy Armor, his body bore no injury. The guards in his camp then collapsed one by one, the sound of fighting and shouting came abruptly from the outside. Little Gu Yun had never met with such a terrifying scene before. Momentarily stunned from fear, he instinctively wanted to find a weapon.

But he was too small, even with both hands, he could not afford to lift even the lightest sword.

The people charging in that day was also a group of suicidal warriors dressed in Light Armor. They acted as swiftly as the wind, approaching like the devils. One soldier who just now was still making fun of him struggled to rise up, like a dying bird, and protected little Gu Yun under his body.

He could still remember the image clearly even now he had had his eyes wide open, staring at the soldiers who resembled pigs waiting to be slaughtered, they all fell down inside the camp, one by one, in a heap of flesh and blood. He could feel something strike at his back, the pain caused his heart to tighten.

However, the pain would soon become numb. Gradually, he felt as if his limbs had all been cut off from his body, all the sounds and colors in his surroundings were gone, everything all faded. The consciousness that was soon to be scattered and the pounding heart that seemed to break his chest weaved together, he could not breathe…

He remembered he had also heard that same earth-shattering noise in a state of half-consciousness the Princess had arrived, and those people blew themselves up with their armors.

Chang Geng held his shoulder: Yifu!

Gu Yuns gaze with absolutely no focus finally concentrated a little, he murmured: Is there a wolf head tattoo on the bodies that had not been burnt yet?

Chang Geng: What?

The commander was startled, suddenly lifted his head. Regarding this matter, the Gu family guards had a much deeper impression compared to Gu Yun who was still a child at that time: The Marquis means to say…

When the fire had been put out, go check it, Gu Yun said with a blank expression. Also the person who had used poison…

Feeling that the effect of the drug in his body was gradually fading, he supported himself with Chang Gengs arm and stand up.

Chang Geng was shocked to find that his hand was as cold as a corpse, but Gu Yun releases his hold in an instant, almost seeming as if he did not want to come in contact with any person.

Gu Yun soullessly stepped forward. His Liuli gla.s.s had shattered moments before, his eyes were no good, almost stepping into the hot spring pool as a result. Chang Geng rarely ever become so unstable, he instantly jumped up, holding Gu Yun from behind and escorting him all the way to the quarters.

Gu Yuns spirit had gone far away, he did not avoid his grasp.

Chang Geng helped him into the room, pulling a thin blanket over him. He wanted to check his pulse again when Gu Yun suddenly said: Give me medicine.

Chang Geng frowned: No, inside your body there still is…

Gu Yuns complexion turned bleach, increasing his tone of voice: I said bring me my medicine.

Chang Geng was startled, instinctively understanding that Gu Yun was truly angry now.

A quiet sigh of murderous intent leaked out, the tyranny of thousands of iron armors weaved into Gu Yuns pair of blind eyes. For a time, this handsome man appeared like an awoken statue of a demon, but only for a moment.

Gu Yun quickly recovered, his expression easing up. He searched around and patted Chang Gengs hand: Go tend to your injury first, then help me bring my medicine not listening to me anymore, hm?

Chang Geng was quiet for a moment, then upon turning to leave, he punched the pillar at the door.

At this time, a much larger storm was approaching the brightly lit capital with no warning.

At night, in a narrow alley, a thin haired elderly man finally glanced at his suicide letter on the table then hung himself on the beam of the house, ending his already withered life in the morning light.

As his heart was in an disorder, Gu Yun had forgotten to order the guards commander to block the news. The hot springs and the Northern Camp could almost be considered as neighbors, words quickly spread out like carried by wings.

Tan Hong Fei the commander of the Northern Camp located in the suburbs of the capital used to belong to the old faction of the Black Iron Camp. When hearing that his Marshal had an attempted a.s.sa.s.sination right inside this crucial territory, right under his watch, he was utterly furious, personally leading one branch of the camp to conduct a thorough investigation.

No one would be able to hide such a large incident. In a flash, the news regarding Gu Yun had run far and wide, and this was only the beginning.

The next day, Gu Yun regained his eyesight and hearing. When he remembered his own mistake, it was too late Tan Hong fei had directly charged into the capital with his men.

The mayor who was deep in a mess was forced by General Tan to turn over the capital, investigating any suspected individuals arriving from outside. The messenger sent by Gu Yun to drag Tan Hong Fei back had just gotten off his horse, yet an unexpected person had already brought forth a suicide letter and sounded the drum.

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The messenger did not dare to enter the mayors manor, he could only send someone to inform them. Who would have expected that this place was already incredibly chaotic, and only after a long wait of one incense did someone finally led him inside.

But before he had the chance to speak, the commander of the Northern Camp Tan Hong Fei stood up abruptly, his eyes seemingly wanted to explode, cracking the table from one smash of his hand and causing the hat of Mayor Zhu who was sitting at his side to almost drop from fear.

Tan Hong Fei: Who are you? Say it again!

The middle-aged man holding up the suicide letter with both hands clearly spoke each words: This peasant is a pastry shop owner outside the eastern suburbs. Our family has an old adoptive father who originally served under Emperor Yuan He eunuch Wu He.

Many years ago, in order to avoid a misfortune, he had found someone to die in his stead. Luckily, he was able to escape from the palace. Since then, he been hiding among the common folks. But even after more than a decade, he was still discovered by the people bearing ill intention, to avoid involving the family, he had taken his own life last night.

This peasant is as trivial as a firefly, as fragile as a gra.s.s, my puny life isnt worth mentioning. But even so, my deceased father had left behind his instruction, for me to bring this horrifying injustice to light for the whole world to see!

Mayor Zhu Heng instinctively realized that this would be an incredibly important matter, he hurriedly shouted: How daring of you to talk nonsense! That year, eunuch Wu He had soon been locked inside prison for his crime of harming the Third Prince and was later executed. Are you blaming Da Li Temple for they had falsely charged him?

The man bowed his head to the ground and respond: This peasant has in possession the suicide letter personally written by my father before his death. Right now as I brought this head here to see you, there is not a single hint of dishonesty in my words!

Back then, eunuch Wu He had accepted bribes, as if he had turn mad, allying with a disfavored consort to plot the death of the Third Prince. This matter had once been a boiling topic, and as it involved Gu Yun who was still in the palace at that time, the subordinates belonging to the old faction of the Black Iron Camp wished nothing more than to cut the old mindless eunuch into pieces.

Tan Hong Feis expression darkened: Master Zhu, let us listen to what he has to say.

Gu Yuns messenger could instinctively feel something was about to break out, remembering the instruction of dont let Tan Hong Fei cause trouble before his departure, He immediately made a decision: General Tan, the Marquis had asked for you to return to camp immediately.

Zhu Heng instantly followed suit: Yes, General Tan please go back first. If there are any information regarding those criminals, I will immediately send someone to inform the general…

At this moment, the middle-aged man who was kneeling down suddenly spoke: This peasant wishes to accuse former Emperor Yuan He, for he had been entranced by the wicked Consort of the Northern Barbarians, using treacherous tactics to harm loyal subjects…

Gu Yun truly understood it well: when it came to certain things, the more evasive one was, the more taboo it seemed, the more intoxicating it would be. He simply and generously let him see everything to his hearts content there was really nothing good to see anyway.

When Chang Geng arrived, his footsteps were steady, everything was in order, the whole world seemed to be in his hands. When leaving, he had turned into a paste in the shape of a human, not knowing which leg to step out from the door first.

In the dark night where warmth turned to coldness, the breath that pa.s.sed in and out of his chest resembled a raging flame.

Chang Geng fled back to his yard in a panic, took a breath and leaned his forehead against the sword training puppet in the courtyard.

After many years have pa.s.sed, this iron puppet was already out of commission and could no longer be used. Its just that Chang Geng was not willing to throw it away, thus he had let it stay in the yard as a decoration for hanging lanterns.

Its cold iron surface soon cooled down Chang Gengs burning flesh. He looked up at this big fellow, reminiscing old memories of his youth.

He remembered that he used to let it carry a basket packed with breakfast every day, then one boy and one puppet would eagerly run over to Gu Yuns quarters, listening to his endless speeches from North to South.

And when they prepared for Gu Yuns birthday, they had wrapped ridiculous ribbons and silks all over its body, then let it carry a bowl of noodle that didnt look appetizing at all to wish that person a happy birthday…

Thinking about it, Chang Geng couldnt help but smile a little, all of his joyful and warm memories were all related to Gu Yun.

Chang Geng hung the lamp in his hand on the arm of the puppet, then affectionately patted the gear exposed on its back. Recalling Gu Yuns two sentences just now, he heaved a sigh, his eyes darkening.

He had a.s.sumed Gu Yun might be furious, or perhaps he would repeatedly persuade him. He did not expect for Gu Yun to show such att.i.tude.

Gu Yun had clearly presented his opinion in a peaceful manner I am still your yifu, I still love you the most, no matter what you think inside, to me, everything will be just the same as before. I will forgive any of your offending, all of your words, I will not take it to heart. I cant accommodate your wishes that goes against the normal order, but I also believe that one day you will return to the right path.

Chang Geng wrote no desire* on his own body, and Gu Yun gave him an as solid as a stone, completely unmoving in response.

*taken from the full phrase: only with no desire can one lift their head high

All of this mindfulness has been used on me. Chang Geng said with a bitter smile, You should have saved a bit of personal wish in front of that person in the palace.

Chang Geng knew why Gu Yun suddenly did not continue his words, it was not at all because he was being a bother hence Gu Yun wanted him gone early but because he had more or less guessed what his next words would be, euphemistically suggesting to him not to mention it.

At present, avoiding the edge was the lesser plan, the best step to take next was to rebel using military power to control and replace the political power, and from then on, the military and political affairs would be able to unite as one.

If there was one branch of force that could send troops overseas at any time, the laws regarding the sea route and the Silk Road would then be free to be modified at their best interest. At that time, Great Liang would be able to advance and retreat at will, and the prestige would run far and wide, they could then be tolerated enough to let go of the Ziliujin ban.

But it was a pity that under Gu Yuns improper skin, under the resolution to kill, hid the ever righteous and n.o.ble bones that could withstand any wind and storm he would never be able to commit such acts of overthrowing the throne and stealing away the country.

Chang Geng slowly walked into his room. At this time, the familiar sound of bird wings came up in the air. Chang Geng reached out and caught the weathered wooden bird. He opened it to find a letter from Chen Qing Xu.

It was rare for her handwriting to be this disorderly and untidy, Chang Geng managed to make out what was written with much difficulty: I had discovered the source of the poison in the body of the Marshal. If I could find the secret recipe, an antidote can be created.

Chang Gengs footsteps came to a halt.

However, his ecstasy had not even had the chance to rise when he saw Chen Qing Xus following sentence: But his eyes and ears have been damaged for many years, he even attacks poison with poison, the effect had been acc.u.mulating for a long time. The poison can be cured, but depression is difficult to treat, Your Highness, please ready yourself.

Another line following afterward, the handwriting was even messier: I suspect this is the secret unknown to outsiders of the barbarian G.o.ddess. Since the last G.o.ddess had entered the palace as an act of peace, it has been difficult to find more clues from outside the country. If convenient, you can try to look for one or two in the forbidden palace.

Chang Geng read from the beginning to the end, then rolled the letter up and thoroughly burned it, his heart sinking.

The Marquis of Order had been on the battlefield for many generations, their contributions incredibly grand, the Marquiss manor is also a special gift from the monarch. When one looked up from the small courtyard where Chang Geng lived, one could make out the magnificent golden curling roof of the palace under the moonlight. Chang Geng intentionally yet unintentionally glanced towards the direction of the palace. There seemed to be a surge of wind and thunder in his eyes.

Only flashing by for a brief moment, it instantly retracted back inside him, undetectable.

Early the next morning, Gu Yun truly did follow Chang Gengs advice, sending his written apology to the palace.

He first stated his own progress of reflecting on his action and sincerely acknowledged his mistake with the Emperor, then claimed that his old injury had recurred, afraid that it will be difficult to handle the responsibility, requested the Emperor to take back his Marshal Seal.

Sickness was a commonly seen excuse, but surprisingly, this request of the Marquis did not appear at all like an excuse for he used his own Kai calligraphy style that had made quite a name for itself among the common folk to list all details for the transfer of military affairs and finally, stating an absurd request of moving the location for his house arrest punishment to the suburbs of the capital.

The elegant words couldnt conceal the meaning between his words: I have already reflected on my actions, let me go out to play.

This request carried the style of the Marquis of Order, dyed with a hint of arrogance and honesty, one could tell at a glance it was undoubtedly not the work of a counselor writing in his stead.

The Emperor of Long An held on to this request for one day, he did not open it to discussion, but did not approve of it either. On the next day, he sent the gift of many precious herbs to show his grace, lifting the house arrest order this could be regarded as acquiescence to Gu Yuns resignation. To express respect, He did not find someone to take over, only letting the Marshal Seal hang in the air. He then used warm words to appease, claiming that after the Marquis returned to the court after his recovery, the Marshal Seal will be returned to him.

On the afternoon of the same the day, Li Feng had somehow brought out a book he had read in his youth, a calligraphy note fell out from inside. Compared with the written request on his desk, the writing was slightly more juvenile, at certain places of letter transition, the lack of strength in the wrist seemed to be showing, but the potential soon to come in the future could already be seen.

Li Feng took the note to look at carefully, then suddenly asked Zhu Little Feet in a slightly amazed tone of voice: Do you know who wrote this?

Zhu Little Feet feigned confusion: That is… this old servant dont understand whether this writing is good or bad, but since it is preserved by His Majesty, it must be from the hand of a famous artist?

Your mouth is so sweet but it truly can be regarded as the work of a famous person. This was written by Uncle Shiliu. Li Feng gently put the note on the table, flattening it with a paperweight. He seemed to reminisce about the past, his eyes gazing far away:

When I was young, I did not practice writing diligently and was scolded by Royal Father. When Uncle knew about this, he had stayed up all night, the next day, he brought to me a stack of sample calligraphy notes…

At that time, Gu Yuns eyes were already not good, they became even worse at night, unable to see a thing. He could only wear Liuli gla.s.s. After a night of hard work, his eyes had turned red, showing a pair of rabbit eyes the next day, even trying to display the look of complete seriousness in front of them.

Li Feng continued on, recalling the old days, his tone dyed with nostalgia, muttering to himself: Say, Uncle was so introverted in his childhood, did not like to be close to people at all. It truly is a far cry from the present ah yes, where is he now?

Zhu Little Feet replied: I heard that he had gone to the hot springs in the north to recuperate.

Li Feng couldnt help but laugh: He really went out to play? Forget it… Jiangnan Spring Tea has just been sent here, go ask someone to give him some. When he returns, tell him to write me a sign for my palace at the north.

Zhu Little Feet promptly responded, no need to mention it any further he felt that this was already enough.

In the afternoon of the same day, the northwestern guardian station sent an 800-miles expedited letter, stating that there were unusual changes at the border, the Black Iron Camp refused to listen to the Drumming Order, and detained Governor Meng, so on and so forth.

Emperor Long An was recalling the old days. He picked up the matter then gently placed it down. He only sent people to scold He Rong Hui for ignoring the laws, cutting a bit of salary as punishment just for the sake of it, instructing the Black Iron Camp to continue strictly guard the border.

Its not easy for Chang Geng to find the right time to go to the hot springs in the northern suburbs to fill Gu Yun in on what followed, only to see that Gu was wrapped in a bathrobe, two feet soaked in the hot spring, a cup in hand, and two beautiful waitresses on the side ma.s.saging his shoulders, as blissful as living in heaven.

Gu Yun used the excuse of leaving to recuperate, and staying true to his words, he was wholeheartedly recuperating.

This half-deaf wasnt able to hear anyone coming in, tilting his head to whisper something to the young miss next to him. There was no telling what he had said, the waitress did not speak up, only laughed, her face blushing bright red.

Chang Geng: …

Gu Yun saw that the waitress blushing face was very adorable, almost wanting to raise his hand to touch. The hand just lifted up halfway through. He then saw the two girls quickly paying courtesy to someone, and then automatically retreated.

Gu Yun wasnt able to see who had arrived when he turned back, searching around for his Liuli gla.s.s and placing it on the bridge of the nose.

As he saw Chang Geng, this old but not proper character did not feel embarra.s.sed at all, even happily calling him over, climbing up lazily: I havent been able to rest for a long time, all my bones went crisp from lying.

Chang Geng: …Perhaps it wasnt crisp only from lying?

As the words left his mouth, he instantly felt regret.

Huh? Gu Yun did not seem to hear it, asking with a perplexed face, What?

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Somehow, Chang Geng remembered that this person always could not hear what he did not want to hear when he and Shen Yi were disguised as hermits living in the town of Yanhui.

He was already originally an expert in playing dumb*. Once pretending not to hear, he was even more powerful, like a tiger with wings.

* pretending garlic is an idiom used for playing dumb/making a pretense

The Marquis of Order Great Liangs number one garlic asked him cheerfully: Right, did you bring my medicine? In the evening, I will take you to Xue Mei Zhai at the back. There are a few new songstresses that had just arrived. It is said that they will all be competing for the number one spot at Qi Yuan tower at the end of the year, let us go check them out in advance.

Chang Geng thought that as Gu Yun had said to take his medicine with him, there must be a matter of urgency. As it turned out, it was because deaf ears were no good for enjoying flower wine*, he instantly let out an unamused smile: The medicine contains three parts poison, when there is nothing of urgency, yifu should drink less.

*drinking wine with the company of a prost.i.tute.

Gu Yun gave him a completely irrelevant answer: Mm, good, its good that you brought it, the water here is very nice, come have a soak to unwind.

Chang Geng: …

He no longer wanted to reason with him. The Emperor already received the Northwest Lines report. Everything is secure, you can rest a.s.sured.

Gu Yun nodded slowly: Mm you already came here, youre not going to soak for a while with me?

…No, Chang Geng said, expression ice cold. Yifu, enjoy it yourself.

Gu Yun clucked his tongue in disappointment, then without shying away from Chang Geng at all, feeling that there was nothing to shy away from, he calmly undressed and went directly into the water.

Chang Geng was caught off guard and quickly averted his sight. There was no place to placed his eyes upon, he grabbed a cup of wine, taking a sip as if to conceal something. Only after his lips touched it did he remember this was Gu Yuns cup!

He stood up awkwardly and almost knocked down the small table. He said dryly: I only came to inform yifu, its good that you know, I… I have some things to take care of, I will take my leave first.

Xiao Chang Geng. Gu Yun called him, putting aside the Liuli gla.s.s that had already been fogged by the hot steam, his line of sight was slightly out of focus, yet he still appeared like a dragon king commanding water, leaning on the edge, he carelessly said, We are both men, I have what you have, what you dont have I dont have either, theres nothing new.

Chang Geng held his breath and finally lifted his gaze. Gu Yuns figure was a little indistinct, but the scars were shockingly striking. One of them crossed his chest under his neck, making his upper body almost seemed like he had been split in two then sewed back together again.

Gu Yun truly understood it well: when it came to certain things, the more evasive one was, the more taboo it seemed, the more intoxicating it would be. He simply and generously let him see everything to his hearts content there was really nothing good to see anyway.

Everyone bears deep feelings for their parents, not only you, but also me, Gu Yun said.

My father is a living animal. He only ever knew how to gather a group of iron puppets to chase me down. The first person who holds my hand, teaching me to write was the former Emperor. The first person who coaxed me to take medicine and give me candied fruit afterward was also the former Emperor.

When I was young, I also felt he was the only one who had ever loved me. Sometimes when this kind of feeling became too deep, it may gave birth to some illusion. But after this period pa.s.sed by, it will be alright, the more you let it weigh in your heart, the more overwhelmed you will feel, the more it will entangle you.

Chang Geng opened his mouth, but Gu Yun used the cover of being deaf to ignore anything he might say and continued on: Yifu knows that you are a good boy, but too easy to burden yourself. Let go of it all, stay with me here for two days. Living like an old monk all day, what good will it do? There are so much beautiful scenery, countless of interesting things to be experienced, dont be so stubborn.

Gu Yun casually took up the remaining half of the wine bottle, testing the temperature, then sipped a mouthful: Little brat, do you think I cannot deal with you?

Gu Yuns heart tightened, everything happened faster than he imagined, even countless times more chaotic than he imagined.

The Western Region was much like a shallow pit with many frogs small countries resembling a ma.s.s of a goats feces, one pile to the east, one pile to the west, quarreling every few days, wanting to dominate one another. However, in the past few years, with the Black Iron Camp keeping watch at the entrance of the Silk Road, for a long time, no one would dare to stir up any trouble.

Ku Cha was the size of a mosquitos eye, even if they were to sell all their iron, they would never be able to purchase over a hundred Sand Tigers. Behind this unusual action, of course, would be wolves preying, this was as clear as day.

The question was what was the intention of the forces standing behind Ku Cha Kingdom?

Gu Yun did not believe that this was done by that person in the palace. Li Feng had a strong desire to control, he very much liked to carry things out in a safe and certain manner. He never would have done such rash action in such a short period of time, under a situation in which even he himself hadnt had everything planned carefully.

He was afraid that this time, even Li Feng had also been caught off guard. On one hand, he did not know what the exact situation was in the northwest. On the other hand, he was afraid that the Black Iron Camp would act without command, disrupting the arrangement of the court. The marshal seal was currently being confiscated, no Drumming Order will be granted had become his excuse to hold them back.

Gu Yun asked: How many soldiers are there in each defensive garrison of the other countries?

Black Eagle: In the station of the Westerners, there are about three thousand. Tian Zhu was a bit further away, there are only one thousand troops, the rest belonged to other Western Region countries.

Impossible. Gu Yun slightly bit his tongue, and swallowed the words investigate again back, only to remember that he was not in the army at this time.

He had been trapped in this city the size of a well, completely beyond reach.

Since hundreds of Sand Tigers have appeared, the other side must want an all-out battle. If they dont have a few tens of thousands of elite soldiers standing at the back, all the Ziliujin pouring into these machines will be in vain, even if there are not many in daylight, it does not mean that there are no troops hidden in the dark. Gu Yun narrowed his eyes, his fingers slightly tapped the table:

To deal with Lou Lans poor-man cavalry, a team of Heavy Armors would be more than enough to suffice. They gathered a large number of Sand Tigers and tens of thousands of troops at our border, this cannot be about a trivial argument between the small countries in the Western Region.

The soldier was puzzled: Then…then your subordinate will immediately rush back now…

Gu Yun intercepted him: There is no need, and its already too late.

The Black Eagle rushed to the capital from the station at the Silk Road, taking two days at best, this was already a G.o.dlike speed. The capital forbid air travel, he could only land in the Northern Camp. Even if he were to enter the capital on the same night, when arriving in front of Gu Yun, it was already the third day. If he were to return to send the message, counting both departing and returning time, even if he ran to death, it would still take up to five or six days.

The battlefield changed rapidly, five or six days were enough for them to lose their country

Gu Yun clenched his teeth, why must he be detained here in the capital right at this moment!

You go rest first. Gu Yun whispered, Let me think about it.

The Black Eagle soldier did not dare to be talkative, obediently taking his leave.

Gu Yun turned to heat up for himself a bottle of wine, strolling back and forth in his room. Within this small s.p.a.ce, his head had completely cooled down, gradually finding a clue, he thought: Perhaps the worst hasnt happened.

He was detained, Shen Yi was not here. At this moment, the northwestern Black Iron Camp was being led by He Rong Hui the commander of the Black Eagle faction.

He Rong Huis character, Gu Yun understood it full well the man was notorious for being the topmost difficult person to deal with. In addition to Gu Yun, even Shen Yi might not be able to withstand him, he will definitely not put the Northwestern Governor in his eyes. If that Meng Peng Fei dared to bare his might inside their camp under the name of the Drumming Order, He Rong Hui would probably take the lead in opposing, if not careful… perhaps he would even take care of Governor Meng.

Then what would be the next step?

Suddenly, the door was knocked from the outside, Gu Yun went to open it and found that Chang Geng was standing there.

Gu Yuns hand was holding onto the door. As soon as he caught sight of Chang Geng, the heart that had just calmed down began to stir up again, his stomach twisted in a knot: How come you are here again?

Chang Geng: I think yifu perhaps could use me right now.

Gu Yun: …

Chang Geng stood at the door and asked, Can I come in?

After requesting for his permission, he turned sideways, in a completely ready to go stance, as long as Gu Yun told him to get away, he would immediately obey and vanish into thin air.

Gu Yun thought: I must have owed a lot of money to this little b.a.s.t.a.r.d in my previous life.

Then, he could not do anything other than to make way for said little b.a.s.t.a.r.d to enter the room.

Just now, Gu Yun was deeply immersed in his thoughts, accidentally leaving the bottle of wine to reach a boiling state on the stove. The scent of liquor spread in the room. Gu Yun tried to make conversation, lifting up the bottle and asked Chang Geng: Do you want a drink?

Chang Geng did not pay him any mind, bringing out for himself a bottle of already cooled boiled water, sitting properly next to a chessboard if he were to shave his hair, this image of him would very much resemble a mysterious monk, beyond the mortal realm.

Chang Geng asked: The Black Eagle will not run all the way from the Northwestern Camp in the night without any reason. Is there a change at the border?

Gu Yun didnt quite want him to know, vaguely saying: Just a little trouble, its nothing.

His personal prestige in the military was extremely high. The advantage of it was that he did not speak twice, his abilities to control and his efficiency were both excellent. However, with everything that was too extreme bearing the tendency to become counter-productive, this also had its downside. For example, as Gu Yun would involuntarily maintain this prestige, when faced with certain things even he himself could not figure out, he would not take the initiative to talk to others about it either.

Over time, it was easy to become stubborn.

Chang Geng lifted his eyes and looked at him, but quickly retracted his gaze, reverting back to avoid his line of sight, for he was afraid he would sink into them if he were to look too long. He picked up a chess piece from the box next to him, playing with it at his fingertips. The piece was black and green, a hint of light flashed as the steam lamp shone upon it.

Seeing that Gu Yun wasnt willing to elaborate on it, Chang Geng continued his question: The generals of the three major factions can perfectly handle things on their own, with a bit of friction at the border, they would not come to bother you my guess is there are at least tens of thousands of unusual troops a.s.sembled or a different problem which was equally grave, otherwise, that Black Eagle brother would not have to travel as such.

Gu Yun repeatedly turned the steaming hot cup of wine in his hand, slightly narrowing his eyes in the aroma of liquor: Old General Zhong has taught you a lot.

There are still things General Zhong has never taught me, Chang Geng said. What is yifu thinking?

The Black Iron Camp forever put defending the homeland as our final boundary.

Gu Yun explained. In case of sudden incidents with unclear circ.u.mstances happening, Old He will automatically regard the border as a front line and close off the entrance of the Silk Road. All roads are cut off, and those who deliberately enter will be executed. If a friendly neighboring country came to seek a.s.sistance when the Marshal is not there, the Black Iron Camp will only provide protection at most, they will never leave the job to mobilize troops.

Five thousand soldiers of the Black Iron Camp, unless they were G.o.ds themselves that arrived, otherwise, whoever might come, they will never be able to easily break through the barrier of our Northwestern Frontier I am not worried about this for the time being, just thinking about what action they will take next.

His voice was low and gentle, and seemed to be even deeper than the aroma of liquor hanging in the room. Chang Gengs ears couldnt help but tingle, he kept his head down, trying to ward off distracting thoughts: If it were to be me, I would not choose this moment to act against Great Liang.

Gu Yuns gaze paused on the black chess piece in between his contrasting white fingertips: Why?

Chang Geng placed it on the chessboard, a clear sound rang out.

Because its still not enough, he said, The contradiction between yifu and His Majesty has not reached the point resembling fire and water. Although he temporarily put you under house arrest in the capital, the Black Iron Camp still hasnt scattered, still remaining to be a solid piece of metal. In case of foreign enemies invading, the Emperor will put you back in action at any time. The conflict between the regime and the military power that has intensified in the past few years will be resolved overnight, all they have laid out for years will be destroyed.

Since the incident on the carriage that day, Chang Geng had suddenly sharpened up in front of Gu Yun. Whether it be family affairs or politics, when coming from his mouth, they all directly hit the bulls-eye with no mercy.

Gu Yun was stabbed by the words the contradiction between political power and military power, the fingers that had turned red by the hot wine cup was stopped in the air.

This was a sc.r.a.pe hidden deep under the peaceful facade of Great Liang.

Emperor Wu had no son, there was no other option but to adopt a child within their bloodline then pa.s.s on the t.i.tle of the Crown Prince. No matter how much people praised the man for his intellect, in the end, he was only human. At his final moment, the old man had had his own selfish wish, leaving the military power that could threaten the Emperor and command the magistrates to his most beloved daughter, thus separated military power from the courts regime.

This perhaps had become the biggest failure of Emperor Wu in his lifetime. If the Marshal was understanding and content with his position, the Emperor had a vast heart, the ruler and the subject could then live in harmony for one generation, but what about two generations? Three generations?

Inside, Gu Yun was fully aware of this matter

One day, the contradiction between the Black Tiger Emblem and the Emperors Seal would no longer be able to reconcile. In the end, there could be only two outcomes: the incompetent ruler abdicated or set aside the bow as there are no more birds.

I think this is a two in one test. Chang Geng placed several pieces on the board. If those foreigners discover that once yifu is out of the camp, the Black Iron Camp would immediately become a ma.s.s of straw being commanded by the Drumming Order, then the ma.s.sive troops resembling tigers preying in their hands were prepared for us.

Not only the Western Region, but also the barbarians in the North and the Eastern Sea who had been silent for many years. But this possibility is very small, the most likely outcome was that the northwest will remain impenetrable, General He will imprison Governor Meng currently holding the Drumming Order…

Gu Yuns gaze on him was finally dyed with a hint of shock.

Chang Geng greeted his eyes with a half-bitter, half-sorrowful smile: Yifu, dont be so surprised, all things related to you, even turning over all of Great Liang, there isnt a second person who could be as thorough as I am.

Gu Yun: …

This kind of young man who was immune to both hard and soft tactics, especially troublesome, was truly difficult to deal with, could not scold, could not beat, could not persuade nor coax, but after a moment of being choked up, Gu Yun suddenly had an idea, decisively playing his utterly mindless, incredibly thick-skinned move, tilting his head and asking with a serious look: What? Are you teasing your yifu?

Chang Geng was caught off guard, as expected, getting hit by this one move. His large white sleeve knocked over a bowl of water on the table.

The ever-victorious Marshal Gu did not pay any mind to this little victory. He waved his hand with great grace: Continue.

Chang Geng soon returned to his senses, although Gu Yun just scared him to death, at the same time, he felt relieved even if the sky fell, that person can always remain lively.

… If I were to be in their shoes, I will use Heavy Troops to continue to pressure the border of the Silk Road, especially Heavy Armors and Chariots, Chang Geng said Continuously threaten the Black Iron Camp, appearing as if they will attack at any moment.

Yifu is not in the army, General He will be at most a suspension bridge left hanging high, he definitely will not take the initiative to mobilize troops. On one hand, he will send you a letter, at the same time, he would seek a.s.sistance from the nearby areas. It could be the Defense Army, or it may be the garrison of the Central Plains.

Gu Yun raised his eyebrows.

When the Black Iron Camp issued a request for help, it must be an emergency, no one will regard it as just an ordinary matter, although the Drumming Order has been pa.s.sed from the Southern Frontier, but in just a few months, its prestige is not enough to command the entire country, thus the general in charge is very likely to jump over the Ministry of War and send out reinforcement.

Chang Geng stared at the mottled chessboard. But if I remember correctly, when the North Barbarians attacked Yanhui Town back then, the Northern Frontier City Defense Army had also been personally cleaned by yifu. You can say that you didnt deliberately place your men inside, but I am afraid that those who use the heart of a villain to measure a heros action will not believe this.

But the commander of the crucial Central Plains troops, Cai Feng Old General Cai coincidentally used to be a subordinate of the Old Marquis. In this way, in the five major military regions of the Great Liang, no need to mention the southwest, General Shen was your man. The Western Region had the Black Iron Camp, completely lawless, even daring to imprison the Northwest Governor, the Northern frontier and the Central Plains garrison ignored the Ministry of Wars Drumming Order, as soon as the Black Iron Camp seek help, they would immediately send troops at will. Chang Geng grabbed a handful of chess pieces, thrown them altogether on the board, the scattering noise ringing out.

The rest was for certain

Emperor Li Feng would probably realize more and more that Gu Yuns act of yeilding to the Drumming Order was completely a scam. He would then use himself to measure others a.s.suming half of his nation was already placed in the hands of Gu Yun.

The Emperor would be unable to breathe from rage.

Chang Gengs gaze were endlessly deep: Would yifu listen to my ideas?

Gu Yun: Speak.

Chang Geng: First, immediately send the Black Eagle to send a letter to General Cai, inform him he must not act arbitrarily without command. Even if General Cai decided to mobilize troops, he must first adjust the formation, preparing medicine and ration. If we were to send the message right now perhaps it will still be in time.

Gu Yun immediately questioned: Why not send a letter to the Northern Frontier Defense Army?

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Chang Geng said, his expression unchanging: Because yifu has only one Black Eagle, we can only place one bet in this gamble.

In view of the fact that even someone like me could realize that the Northern Barbarian is very likely to siege this chaotic opportunity for their advantage, Im certain General He would understand this also, thus there is a high chance he will skip the nearest solution to reach for the one further and seek the a.s.sistance of the Central Plains garrison.

After returning to the northwest, the Black Eagle must advice General He to not be impatient, there is no need for him to listen to the Drumming Orders command, but he definitely must not greatly offend the Northwest Governor.

Gu Yun: Third?

Thirdly, Chang Geng said slowly. I want to ask yifu to make use of this moment while the news on the Silk Road side hasnt reached the capital yet to find a reason to thoroughly hand over the Marshal Seal. Clearly express you will no longer get involved in military affairs, at the same time, thoroughly communicate with the Emperor, you only need to say that the security of the northwest is of great importance, before taking your leave, you have already explained everything to your subordinates without the Marshal Seal, the three commanders of the three factions are not allowed to act rashly in any situation. The Northwest troops cannot lack its leader for even a day, requesting the Emperor to find someone to take over as soon as possible.

Taking a step back, avoiding the sharp edge while keeping He Rong Hui from committing an offense.

In fact, Chang Geng still wanted to say, This is not the best plan, it can only be used to treat the branch but not cure the root. However, his instinct told him Gu Yun might not want to hear these words, thus he had swallowed it back.

Gu Yun was silent for a long time after hearing this.

Suddenly, his thoughts ran far away, and he couldnt help but think of the child he had picked up from the wolfs mouth in the blizzard as white as feathers that year.

Back then, Shen Yi had lied to Chang Geng that it was only a coincidence. But in truth, it wasnt.

At that time, they already had their own men the Northern Frontier. After Gu Yun accepted the royal decree, he actually found Xiu Niang first. After discovering her connection with the Barbarians, he decided not to act in order to avoid affecting the grander scheme of things.

Gu Yun was still young back then, his ways of handling things were more or less immature. Only setting his eyes at the barbarian, he had forgotten the former Emperors command of quickly returning to the capital after finding the little Prince, carelessly letting Chang Geng run out the city gate. Only then did he hurriedly chase after him with Shen Yi in a state of panic.

Even as Gu Yun closed his eyes now, he could still see clearly the image of Chang Gengs appearance at that time a small thing covered in injuries, scrawny and bare-boned, in the midst of snow and wolves, he had somehow miraculously held on until they arrived.

Gu Yun wrapped him in his outer coat, he was light enough to be carried with one arm. He could feel as if he was holding a small dying bird, for fear of suffocating him even with the slightest force.

Time flowed like water, as soon as he looked away for a moment, the boy had already grown so big.

Chang Geng saw that he was quiet for a long time without answering, he could not help but ask: Yifu?

Gu Yun slightly tilted his head, his expression under the lamplight almost appeared gentle for a brief moment. Chang Gengs heart skipped a beat.

Perhaps it was the blood that Chang Geng had vomited out when his anger was raging or due to the mess that happened in the next few days, in short, although Gu Yun felt that matter was ridiculous, helpless and troublesome at the same time, but contradicting to what he imagined, he did not become as furious as he expected.

Gu Yun: I know, you should go rest early.

Chang Geng heard his order of sending him away, immediately standing up to leave.

Gu Yun: …Wait.

He lowered his eyes and seemed to hesitate a little: That time you told me, you could do anything I wanted, is that right?

Chang Gengs fingers that originally went to open the door hung in the air, curled up slightly.

Gu Yun: I dont want you to go far, I dont want you to force yourself either. Yifu only wants you to be happy and well.

Chang Geng stood dead for a moment, then fled without a word.

Gu Yun casually took up the remaining half of the wine bottle, testing the temperature, then sipped a mouthful: Little brat, do you think I cannot deal with you?

At the very end of the Bone of Impurity, there was one Gu Yun.

When Gu Yun finished, he could instantly feel Chang Gengs pulse beat a little faster. It was almost impossible to count anymore. The wrist that he was grasping in his palm was burning hot, there seemed to be a volcano hidden under the vein at the verge of exploding even with only a touch, wanting to cut Chang Gengs veins into little pieces.

Gu Yun did not expect that although he had been flexible in this matter, Chang Geng would actually react this strongly. Worried that something had gone wrong, he reached out a hand to Chang Gengs chest: Calm yourself, dont think excessively!

Chang Geng pulled his hand down, grasping it in his own, the joints of his bone cracking. Gu Yun narrowed his eyes.

Chang Gengs face was pale, his eyes like blood, infinite phantoms flashing in front of the eyes. There were thousands of troops beating their drums, demon and ghosts swaying, a part of Bone of Impurity drinks the blood from his heart, becoming stronger, countless thorn-filled branches expanding, stuck on his throat, tearing at his insides…

But at the very end of the Bone of Impurity, there was one Gu Yun.

… separated by thousands of miles.

Gu Yun was utterly frightened, his lips moved slightly, but did not know how to proceed.

At this moment, Chang Geng clasped Gu Yuns hand and held it to his chest. He seemed to have let out a faint choked sound, then closed his eyes, pressing his trembling lips on the back of Gu Yuns ice cold hand, cracked from freezing.

Although Gu Yun already had a few uneasy speculations, he did not antic.i.p.ate this scene in advance. Chang Gengs burning breath flowed inside his sleeve, his scalp seemingly wanting to explode. The words Are you mad? were about to leave his mouth.

Chang Geng suddenly pushed him away, then retreated half a step. With his whole body curled up, he bent down and vomited out a mouthful of darkened blood.

Gu Yun: …

This chain of events happened as fast as a flash of lightning. Gu Yun had yet to feel angry, but panic already came first. Aside from being shocked, all the words stuck inside his throat were painful, he could only stay dumbfounded in one place.

Chang Gengs face appeared as bleak as ash. After spitting out the bruised blood, his heart had become clearer, his senses gradually returned. He turned his head away from Gu Yuns outstretched helping hand, whispering: I have offended yifu, whether you want to beat me or to scold me,…cough, I absolutely will not resist.

Gu Yun inhaled a whiff of cold air. There were many concerns inside of him, forming into long lectures that could be comparable to quoting Shen Ji Pings words, yet he did not dare to say even one of them. The suffocation was unbearable, he thought to himself: I havent tried to question him of his wrongdoing, yet he had already vomited blood first. d.a.m.n it, would I still dare to open my mouth?

He bent over, holding Chang Geng up and placed him on a board inside the s.p.a.cious carriage. Gathering a heart full of thoughts, he scolded in a low voice. Shut up, first adjust your internal injuries.

Chang Geng obediently closed his eyes.

Gu Yun stayed by him and kept watch for a while. When rummaging through the carriage, he wasnt able to find even a drop of wine. Having no choice, he took the medicine on the stove to drink, the scent of fresh ginger emitting from it causing his head to ache.

He used to think that Chang Geng might be a little confused. It may have been influenced by the actions he did after drinking, giving birth to a few inappropriate ideas. He soon a.s.sumed this child was very smart and keen, he would come to understand with only a few pointers. Who would have expected, he had only slightly touched, yet before he could even point, Chang Geng had already exploded first!

How could this be?

Gu Yun looked gloomily at Chang Geng who had closed his eyes and was adjusting his breathing, his head in a complete loss, sitting sadly on the side.

There was an ancient saying to cultivate ones moral character and to manage ones household will bring peace to the land under heaven. Gu Yun did not know whether it was because he did not cultivate himself properly or what, but both family and country were all in a mess, exhausting him to death.

It only took a few steps from the palace to arrive at the manor, even if the carriage was being pulled by a tortoise, they would still arrive in an instant.

When Gu Yun stepped out, a wooden bird flew towards him and directly landed on his shoulder, tilting its head and stared at him.

Suddenly, Gu Yun felt an extended hand behind him, he did not know when had Chang Geng quietly got out of the carriage, taking the bird away.

His face appeared just as terrible as before, but its usual calmness had been restored.

Chang Geng held the wooden bird, not rushing to open to see whose letter it was from. While the old butler took the carriage away, he walked over to Gu Yuns side, whispering: If yifu feels uncomfortable, I can move out, I will not hang around in front of you to be an eyesore, and I will never act out of line again in the future.

The bloodish hue in his eyes had all vanished, his lids drooping, his expression appeared cold, revealing a kind of thoughtfulness when ones heart had turned into cold ash.

Gu Yun stood dumbly for a moment, found that there was truly nothing he could say or do, then turned and left without a word.

Only from early this morning did Ge Chen and Cao Chun Hua knew something had gone wrong the night before. They had soon waited at the door for a long time, right now as they rushed to meet them, yet Gu Yun was completely silent, moving past them with a grave expression.

Chang Geng watched his back, a slight trace of blood still remained on the corner of his lips, appearing even more exhausted than Gu Yun who have been kneeling all night.

Ge Chen: Big brother, what happened?

Chang Geng shook his head. Only after Gu Yuns figure had completely disappeared that he retracted his gaze and reached out to lift the wooden birds lower abdomen, taking out a piece of paper from the middle.

The note read: At the beginning of the new Emperors accession, when Marshal Gu escorted the Northern Barbarian Prince, he had fallen seriously ill. The second brother of our family had traveled from Taiyuan for his treatment and did not return until a month later.

Signed with one word Chen.

There was no telling how long the wooden bird had been flying for, its two wings showed signs of being worn down.

Chen Qing Xus words did not have a proper start or finish, a different person perhaps would not be able to understand. As a cautious measure, Chang Geng tapped the back of the wooden bird, its peak opened up, shooting out a small flame. In the blink of an eye, the paper was burned completely.

Cao Chun Hua carefully asked: Big brother, recently I saw many wooden birds frequently flying in and out of the manor. Are you checking something?

Investigating an old case. Chang Geng said, I have always thought that although yifus character was the same as before he arrived in the northwest, yet his views on many things seemed to have changed a lot. I originally a.s.sumed it was the result of subtle influence while at the Silk Road, but it seems like that was not the case at all.

Ge Chen and Cao Chun Hua looked at each other.

Chang Geng briefly recovered from the feeling of loss just now, muttering to himself: What had happened on the road to the Northern Frontier?

What could have happened to cause someone who would treat a fallen sky as a blanket such as Gu Yun to fall ill and become bedridden while marching out, even frightening the entire Chen family at Taiyuan?

Chang Geng suddenly said: Xiao Cao, A Chen, can you both help running a trip for me?

After Cao Chun Hua secretly departed, Chang Geng began to live the days of a mysterious dragon appearing at one moment, vanishing in the next.

On this side, Gu Yun had been made restless by concern. He had intended to choose one day to talk it through with Chang Geng, but he discovered that he simply could not find the other! Chang Geng was avoiding him.

With nothing to do from day until night, his mind was running full of thoughts. He even abandoned his medicine, having blinded eyes and deaf ears could be quite peaceful.

But at the same time, the court was submerged in raging waves and wind.

First, Emperor Long An wished to bring back the Rong Jin Law. This was just announced, the Ministry of Revenue and Ministry of Works had both joined together to immediately bring forth their opposition, even the Ministry of War whom the Emperor had thoroughly reformed into being his own cotton coat showed disagreement.

Li Feng had sealed his mouth shut, stubbornly insisting on carrying things out his way. Not long after, he made his response.

On March 2nd, the head of the Ministry of Revenue was first accused by the imperial censor of receiving bribes from other countries for personal gain. Later, during the thorough investigation, a series of bribery between various officials were quickly turned over, quickly escalating into the biggest corruption and fraud case under the Long An regency.

The head of the Ministry of Works was quite similar to the Imperial Uncle although he had the heart that went out for the country and the people, yet he had no courage, immediately fleeing at the sight of smoke. After seeing the Emperors att.i.tude, he had instantly understood the situation, shut his mouth and hide away. Afterward, he no longer dared to mention the sensitive matter of the Rong Jin law.

On March 10th, Gu Yun had been under house arrest for a half-month in the manor, a Black Eagle quietly arrived outside the capital from the Northern Camp, replacing his armor with commoner attires and blended in during the night, mysteriously sneaking inside the manor.

Gu Yun finally had the opportunity to see Chang Geng who had been avoiding him as if avoiding snakes.

Chang Geng took the medicine soup in front of Gu Yun, the atmosphere between them was cold to the point of embarra.s.sment: There is a Black Eagle coming.

Gu Yun nodded, then picked up the medicine bowl up to drink. Chang Geng had already prepared the silver needles. When he saw him putting down the bowl, he brought the needles up and signaled with his eyes: Is it alright?

He was so polite, so distant, Gu Yun was even at a further loss for what to do.

Chang Geng no longer let Gu Yun casually lie on his lap. He resembled an unfamiliar doctor, only used gestures, or lightly holding on, he even refused to touch Gu Yun.

Gu Yun closed his eyes, letting the effect of the drug begin to kick in, his hearing gradually recovered, and everything in his surrounding immediately became noisy, the sounds of servants outside having a conversation while sweeping the snow, the sounds of the house guards weapons and armors colliding, even the rustling of clothing when Chang Geng moved, all were drilling into his ears. Gu Yun had been deaf for more than ten days, momentarily unable to adjust.

Gu Yun resisted his irritability and seized this opportunity to ask: Chang Geng, can you tell me why?

Chang Geng certainly knew what it was he referred to, momentarily not speaking up.

Gu Yun: Is it because… I have had too much that day, I did something to you… um…

Chang Gengs hand trembled, and the needle that was about to be pinned down stopped in the air for a moment.

He had been continuously silent, there was no need to discuss how uncomfortable Gu Yun was feeling inside even if he were to receive more anger from Li Feng, he could still have a clear conscience, looking directly at the heaven and earth and face himself, but with Chang Geng, although Gu Yun was unable to figure out anything, he could always feel this was the fault of both parties.

If he did not have any inappropriate behavior, how can Chang Geng be…

No. Chang Geng suddenly replied, his tone incredibly calm: It was actually that I who had done disrespectful things to yifu first.

Gu Yun: …

There is no reason, Chang Geng gently pressed his head, not letting him move, and the tone was unusually ordinary.

What reason could there be for this kind of thing? If thinking about it, perhaps because I have never been loved by neither my father or mother, except for yifu, no one had ever given me affection. As the years went by, it had given birth to thoughts that I should not be having. You have never noticed it, and I had never intended to mention it to anyone either, on that day I was too furious and accidentally exposed myself.

Gu Yun could only felt as if a large stone had fallen from the sky, crushing his chest, causing him to unable to breathe he soon a.s.sume Chang Geng only momentarily stray from his path, who would have thought it was in truth a long time illness!

There is no need for yifu to take this to heart, just pretend this matter had never existed. Chang Geng replies with indifferent.

The needles in his hands never faltered. If it was not for him personally admitting to it, Gu Yun would perhaps continue a.s.suming he was old yet improper, overestimated himself and having such insolent thoughts.

But how would he able to pretend it never happened?

Gu Yun felt he was about to go crazy, the feeling of premature aging was arising, for the first time, he discovered that the Northwest Flower was no longer youthful he could no longer understand what young people were thinking!

The Emperor called me to into the court to listen in these past two days, Chang Geng abruptly changed the topic, They are quarreling all day, opening a large case of corruption and fraud, I have also had a general idea of how the Emperor thinks. What does yifu plan to do?

Gu Yun gave him a blank stare, clearly not in the mood to discuss the political affairs with him.

Chang Geng sighed slightly and reached out and took Gu Yus Liuli gla.s.s off and placed it on the side. By this action, he had isolated himself from Gu Yuns line of sight, his expression firmly conveyed: I will not tell you anything.

I am willing to do anything for you. If you are uncomfortable with me, I can get out of your sight. If you only want a filial and understanding son, I promise I will never cross this line. Chang Geng said, Yifu, I have been very embarra.s.sed about this matter please stop asking what is in my heart, okay?

A large no was written on Gu Yun.

Chang Geng began to unload the silver needle on his body and calmly asked: Then what do you want me to do?

Not waiting for him to speak up, he had cut in again: Anything.

If Chang Geng truly had disrespectful behaviors, clinging on to bother him, perhaps Gu Yun had already called three hundred house guards to kick him off to the already completed Yanbei w.a.n.g Manor.

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Then using a sharp blade to cut through entangling strings will himself to regard him coldly for a year and a half, everything would be over.

But Chang Geng gave him an even if you were to send me off to the ends of the earth, I would still happily comply.

Gu Yuns head hurt immensely, feeling himself resemble a dog biting onto a tortoises sh.e.l.l, there was no place for him to sink his teeth into.

After a long while, Gu Yun asked: Is your injury better?

Chang Geng nodded, making a hm sound in response, saving his words like saving gold.

Gu Yun: How did it happen?

Chang Geng said calmly: After many years of delusions, momentarily succ.u.mbed to madness.

Gu Yun: …

All the more troubling.

Chang Geng carefully packed away the silver needle, turned to the corner of the room, taking a small bit of tranquilizer out to burn: Im going to call the Black Eagle brother in, alright?

Your Royal Highness, Gu Yun suddenly called him, his expression incredibly serious. You are the descendant of prestigious royalty, there is no telling how much more precious your t.i.tle could be in the future. Others all regard you like treasures, like gems, your subject also hopes that whenever and wherever you are, Your Highness will always cherish yourself, do not undervalue yourself nor your status.

Half of Chang Gengs face was hidden in the shadow, unwavering even in the face of eight winds flowing, he calmly replies: Yes, the Marquis, rest a.s.sured.

Gu Yun: …

Chang Geng stood for a while as if waiting for any other instructions he could have, but after a moment, he could only see Gu Yun staying in one place, speechless, only then did he turn away to leave quietly.

Gu Yun leaned back and took a deep breath.

He would rather Chang Geng to strongly argue with him much like in his teenage years, perhaps that would have been easier to deal with, because Gu Yun just now realized as long as this b.a.s.t.a.r.d no longer desired anything, he seemed to had become invincible.

Gu Yun, who had been thoroughly defeated, walking back and forth in the room for a few laps, decided that he will never again dream of tender fragrance* or red sleeves* and the likes, he has had enough.

*refers to the soft and fragrance body of a woman

*refers to a well-dressed woman

At this time, the Black Eagle who had been waiting for a long while knocked on the door and entered.

The Black Eagle probably had hurriedly flown straight here, although he had bathed and brushed his hair, his exhaustion still remained, even his beard hadnt been shaved.

He knelt down on the floor: Grand Marshal.

Cut the needless courtesy, Gu Yun regained his energy. What happened? He Rong Hui sent you here?

Black Eagle: Yes!

Gu Yun: Let me see the letter

He unfolded the letter given by the soldier, swiftly read through it. The handwriting of the Eagle factions commander He Rong Hui was incredibly hideous, conveying everything in a short and brief manner.

At the end of the month, two small countries at the Western Regions Ku Cha and Qie Mo have had some dispute regarding the matter of border trade, but the affairs between the countries of the Western Regions were to be resolved within themselves, it was not convenient for officers of Great Liang to intervene, thus they did not pay much attention to this at first.

Lou Lan and these two countries just happened to create a triangle. The King of Lou Lan had sent his brother as an envoy, serving as a connection to help the two sides reconcile, but their group had met their demise at the border of Ku Cha, the entire troop was wiped out.

At first, it was a.s.sumed to be desert bandits. But afterward as the King of Lou Lan made a thorough investigation, they had discovered the emblem belonging to the sword of the imperial guards of the Ku Cha Kingdom among the ruins of the aftermath, thus they had promptly gone to question this country.

Ku Cha kingdom denied everything through and through, claiming that Lou Lan was showing favoritism towards Qie Mo, even humiliating Lou Lans envoys. The King of Lou Lan sent their prince as the head, leading three thousand riders to Ku Cha, pressing them to shed light on this matter.

In the beginning, Ku Cha had kept their doors closed and refused to respond, then suddenly opened the gates, with hundreds of Sand Tigers inside.

The so-called Sand Tiger was a war chariot that ran in the desert, extremely heavy and consumed a great amount of Ziliujin. Their working mechanism was also extremely complicated.

Gu Yun had clashed with them when fighting the rebellion in the Western Region a decade ago. At that time, there were only three large sand tigers on the opponents side, yet they had almost managed to trap half of his still inexperienced Black Cavalry, but as far as he knew, those three Sand Tigers were the result of all the Western Region countries pouring their resources together to create.

Gu Yun stood up abruptly, his brows in a deep scowl, his fingers unconsciously spinning the wooden beads in his hands this was too similar to the case of the Southwest rebellion. He lowered his voice and asked: Is it truly a sand tiger, not just an empty sh.e.l.l?

The Black Eagle was quick in his reply: Marshal, it was indeed the real sand tiger. In a very short amount of time, Lou Lan riders had already been utterly defeated. Their prince almost perished on the battlefield, his soldiers have risked death in order to rescue him.

On the same day, Lou Lan had sent people to our garrison to ask for help, but the seal on the letter had not even been removed, many soldiers of other nations on the Silk Road have already received this news, all were instantly in a state of fear. Other countries in the Western Region, Tianzhu, and the foreigners all gathered their troops in their respective places. The Northwest Governor Master Meng personally went to the camp, telling us to wait for the Drumming Order.

Gu Yun slapped the table: Ridiculous!

The soldier thought that he was referring to the Drumming Order, he responded: The commander of our Black Eagle faction is also saying this. The Black Iron Camp was not supposed to follow the command of the Drumming Order, but Governor Meng had said that Marshal was under house arrest and to reflect on your actions behind closed doors, thus he had ordered us to wait for the imperial decree…

Whether it was a mantra to clear the heart or to clear the lungs, all were blown up by this sentence, scattering into ashes.

The brazier outside the West Warm Pavilion would automatically add charcoal after every period of time. The large gears the size of a bowl were interlocked. Whether it was changing charcoal or letting out smoke, all were carried out in an orderly manner, a stream of white smoke emitted from behind, occasionally letting out noises that resembled a sigh.

Inside the pavilion, the ruler and the subject one kneeling , one standing clashed in a tense argument. Li Fengs hand clasped the edge of the wooden table carved into the design of a dragon, rows of blue veins popping up, grumbling out each word: You say it again.

Gu Yun had finished speaking of everything he needed to, he also understood to not oppose the Emperor excessively. He took one step back first: Your subject deserves death.

Li Fengs face appeared ashen, turning the white jade ring between his fingers like mad, his state of mind extremely unstable.

Gu Yun whispered: Its just that for the matter concerning the Silk Road, pulling one strand of hair would affect the whole body, Your Majesty please consider it carefully.

Li Feng solemnly asked: Does the Marquis of Order think that, besides you, there are no other available general in my hands?

It had already come to this, to continue on will only result in a quarrel. Gu Yun simply stayed silent, pretending he was already dead.

At this time, Zhu Little Feet suddenly walked into the Warm Pavilion, reporting in a small voice: Your Majesty, Imperial Uncle had arrived, he is currently awaiting your order outside…

In the occasion when the Emperor was furious, if there were any subjects visiting, the palace servants would generally persuade them to wait a little longer outside the hall. This action of Zhu Little Feet bore the intention of trying to find a way out for them. Gu Yun looked at him and blinked, expressing his appreciation.

Li Fengs eyelids twitched, a few harsh curves forming on his facial feature. He looked down on Gu Yun and said coldly: The Marquis should go cool off outside then, avoid getting your head dulled by the smoke, not understanding what you should say or what you should not say!

Gu Yun: Your Majesty, take care of your body.

After he finished, he quickly bowed and went to kneel in the midst of the snow outside the Warm Pavilion, truly going to cool off.

Li Feng stared at his retreating back with a grave and ferocious look, Imperial Uncle w.a.n.g Guo coming in after did not dare to breathe out, silently standing on the side and waited. An oblivious young servant stepping forward intending to clean up the scattered ink container from crashing onto the Marquis of Order just now was suddenly pinned down on the spot by Zhu Little Feets gaze. His body stiffened, after a moment of silence, was finally able to run along the walls and disappear.

w.a.n.g Guo a.s.sessed the Emperors face, lowering his voice to advise: Your Majesty, that Marquis of Order is young and eager to win, moreover, he also lived among those crude soldiers at the frontier. Sometimes stepping out of line is unavoidable, there is no need for Your Majesty to be angry because of him.

Li Feng did not speak up for a long time.

That year, Emperor Yuan He chose his eldest son to be the Crown Prince, for he was diligent, yet did not lack in wits. He had the potential to be a wise ruler, more than enough to be an Emperor who could preserve what the previous generations built up.

When Li Feng first succeeded the throne, he did indeed meet the expectations of the former Emperor. However, one thing was undeniable Emperor Yuan He had left behind for his son a very messy state of affairs. What Great Liangs imperial court was in need of right now was a ruler with both resolution and vision. The talent to preserve wont be enough.

Since Emperor Long Ans ascension, it could be said that nothing he did had gone according to plan. When awakened at night, he often asked himself: Will I be able to carry this nation?

But a person especially a person of high position, if he always asked himself this question generally, would be unable to bear it when others also questioned him the same thing.

w.a.n.g Guos face went stiff from smiling: Your Majesty…

Li Feng suddenly interrupted him: Imperial Uncle, recently, there is one problem in my heart The Black Tiger Emblem is given by the Emperor Wu, why did Gu Yun take the initiative to return it to me so easily?

w.a.n.g Guo was taken aback, boldly staring at Emperor Longan. He felt that this question was truly superfluous is the Emperor looking forward and wishing for Gu Yun to stir up the Heaven, or simply to rebel?

This…, w.a.n.g Guo quickly calculated, not knowing what could be the appropriate words to say, he had no choice but to choose flattery to keep guard from a monarchs unpredictable heart. The Emperor is a wise ruler of the generation, us subjects must dedicate our all to serve. This is only a meager emblem, even if Your Majesty wants our lives, who would complain?

Li Feng laughed lightly: I am afraid that it isnt so, Imperial Uncle. It took me until today to understand it. In fact, whether Gu Yun returned the emblem or not does not make a difference, the major commanders of all four sides, how many belonged to Gu familys party? Right now for military affairs, the Marquis words are even more effective than my own, the emblem was only a symbolic object, with no usefulness to him either way.

When Li Feng spoke, his tone of voice was gentle, much like a casual afternoon chat. But w.a.n.g Guo involuntarily trembled as he heard these words, he only felt that the murderous intent in this sentence was almost overflowing.

I originally summoned Imperial Uncle into the palace today today to discuss about Lou Lans business, but forget it. Li Feng tiredly waved his hand. You can go, I am also quite exhausted.

w.a.n.g Guo quickly responded and exited the West Warm Pavilion.

No one knew what happened this year, it was clear they have already pa.s.sed the season of the Rain Water*, but snow in the capital continued to fall one after another, long and endless. Gu Yun had only been kneeling for half an hour, a layer of thin ice had already formed on his formal attire, the black iron on his shoulders covered by fine snow became all the more unimaginably cold.

* The Rain Water,

the second of the twenty-four solar terms,

around February 18th, 19th, or 20th

w.a.n.g Guo hurriedly pa.s.sed by, taking a glimpse at the handsome and bloodless profile of the prestigious Marquis of Order, and secretly sighed inside. He pitied him but it was nothing more than that. w.a.n.g Guo was a smart man, he understood full well his current position of being under one person, and who had bestowed the thousands beneath him. He also understood what it was that he should do.

Just like that, the capitals night became heavier and heavier.

Waiting after Li Feng fell asleep, Zhu Little Feet gathered his courage, opened an umbrella, and shakily came to see Gu Yun.

Gu Yun was about to be buried in the snow, Zhu Little Feet scolded the servants waiting in the hallway: Useless servants, under such a big snow, you still dont know where to find an umbrella for the Marquis! Are your eyes just used for decoration?

In the eyes of the young servants, Zhu Little Feet whose was mocked by thousands of people was already a top official, they suddenly became scared to death, trembling greatly.

Gu Yun blinked the snow forming on his eyelashes away, casually saying: Eunuch, dont scare the children. His Majesty told me to come out here to cool down, how am I supposed to do so with an umbrella.

Zhu Little Feet hurriedly ran in front of Gu Yun, intending to help sweep away the snow on his body. Unexpectedly, he let out a startling sound as he reached out his hand the cold black iron on Gu Yuns shoulders almost peeled off a layer of skin from his soft and plump hand. The old eunuch trembled while complaining:

My Marquis, why must you quarrel with His Majesty? Kneeling here all night long, it would be a miracle if your legs do not get hurt. In the end, it would only mean to subject yourself to suffering, what must you do this for?

Gu Yun smiled: Its nothing, us people practicing martial arts have thick skin and st.u.r.dy flesh I was a little hot-headed back then, I have said too much, troubling the Eunuch for your concern in my stead.

Zhu Little Feet thought about it, then lowered his voice: How about I send someone to call for Yan Bei w.a.n.g, let him enter the palace tomorrow morning, and say a few words to His Majesty?

Gu Yun shook his head again: Dont involve him, Im alright.

Zhu Little Feet pondered about it for a moment, but in the end, there was nothing that could be done. He was also afraid that Emperor Long An would have orders when he woke up. Not daring to leave the Emperors side for too long, he left the umbrella down for Gu Yun.

Eunuch Zhu, Gu Yun suddenly stopped him, whispered: Thank you, but you should take back this umbrella.

Zhu Little Feet was taken aback.

Gu Yun: I will kneel here for a while until His Majestys anger cooled down, you are the one who serves by his side, dont let him think too much.

He vaguely hinted, but Zhu Little Feet would of course understand. The old eunuch heaved a sigh: When the Marquis quarreled with His Majesty, if you still remembered to be this mindful, you would not have had to catch this northwest wind.

With Zhu Little Feet gone, Gu Yun exhaled out white smoke. In a state of boredom, he carefully pondered about what Chang Geng had said to him at Hu Guo Temple the Eastern Sea disaster, and the southwest riot, perhaps were not accidental.

Slowly, Gu Yun managed to form a faint line.

Wei w.a.n.g placed his troops in the Eastern Sea and intended to use naval warfare as a breakthrough.

Gu Yun captured the Eastern Sea rebel army at that time, not costing a single soldier. Compared with the wave that was subsequently launched afterward, this matter could be said to resemble a small head but heavy feet.

The entirety of the court had boiled up because of this, Jiangnan Navy was thoroughly cleaned from top to bottom. The Emperor once exhausted Ling Shu Inst.i.tutes resources, intending to build up one branch of Dragons, causing the military expenses of forces all four sides to be cut down even further.

The bigger impact was that the Eastern Sea disaster directly gave birth to the Zhang Ling Law, to restrict the common folk Mechanics, and the Drumming Order, to gather the national military power the latter directly aimed at Gu Yun himself. Thinking about it now, in retrospect, Emperor Long An did not raise him any trouble for no reason, perhaps, his actions in Jiangnan that time did not go unnoticed by the Emperor.

The introduction of the Drumming Order immediately intensified the contradiction between garrisons everywhere and the court, and it was the source for the case of Fu Zhi Cheng.

Gu Yun was present at the southwest, directly inside this trap, thus he had a clearer feel for the hand that had stirred up this muddy water someone had deliberately provoked the contradiction between the mountain bandits and Fu Zhi Cheng, then made use of that moronic Kuai Lan Tu to intensify it, choosing the right moment to lit the detonator, letting it explode in front of Gu Yun. Tying the mountain bandits and Fu Zhi Cheng together as a gift, through the hands of the Black Iron Camp, packaged and given to the Emperor in the capital.

What would the Emperor think of this?

He would be horrified to find that although he has restricted the circulation of Ziliujin inside the country, there still existed sources from overseas.

Gu Yun suddenly remembered, he and Shen Yi had spent a long time in Lou Lan, from investigation to gathering informations, they have done it all, yet they have never been able to find this legendary Lou Lan Treasure.

Yet when the Emperor sent out a bunch of secret agents who were completely unfamiliar with the territory, only in a few days, they would dare to report that they were eighty to ninety percent certain?

Were these secret agents exceptionally skilled? Or was someone deliberately guiding their hands?

The snow was falling harder and harder, Gu Yun shivered. Behind him, a branch of plum blossom weighed by the heavy snow, broke then fell onto the ground, shattering to pieces.

Chang Geng was awakened by the sound of a broken tree branch.

Gu Yun did not return for the entire night, he had also waited for him the entire night, leaning on the bed, all his dreams were strange nightmares. At this time, the sky was shining, the night had not pa.s.sed by yet, but the window sill reflected by the light of the snow had become bright. Chang Geng suddenly got up and opened the door, just in time to see Uncle w.a.n.g running over.

Uncle w.a.n.g, slow down, Chang Geng stopped him. Whats the matter?

Even with the cold wind, the old butler was breaking out in hot sweat: Your Highness, there is news coming out from the palace, saying that yesterday, there was no telling what the Marquis had quarreled with the Emperor about, but the Emperor was furious…

Chang Gengs pupil contracted.

After a while, a horse left the yard of the Marquis manor during the night, riding the snow surging forward the direction of Hu Guo Temple.

The next day, there was no major court session, Emperor Long An did not need to get up too early, but the flame inside was too hot, he wasnt able to get a good nights sleep, waking up with a headache and dizziness.

Zhu Little Feet came over and help pressing the temples for Emperor Long An, talking while he did so: Your Majesty, the Tianzhu incense sent by the Master Liao Chi some time ago can help in clearing the heart and soothing the nerves, when using it last time you have also praised its effectiveness, how about I burn some more for you?

Li Feng made a sound in response, then after a while of thinking, he asked: Is the master still in the palace?

Throughout the first month, the head monk of Hu Guo Temple Master Liao Chi would live in the palace to pray for the blessing of Great Liang, while giving lectures to the strong believer of Buddha, Emperor Long An.

Zhu Little Feet quickly replied: Yes, I heard that the master has already gotten up early for morning meditation, regardless of wind or rain. Your servant can see that Your Majestys eyelids had turned red, perhaps it was due to having fire in your heart, should I tell the master to come read a few scriptures to help you calm down?

Li Feng smiled and said: How disrespectful, Master Liao Chi is a highly educated monk of our times, do you think of him as a street performer?

Zhu Little Feet smiled apologetically and hit his face: Look at this old servants mouth, my knowledge was lacking, becoming a joke again — although I do not understand much, but every time I listen to the sound of the masters wooden knocker, I would also feel all the troubles in my heart fade away.

Upon hearing him mentioning so, Li Feng had a change of mind, after thinking about it, he agreed: Trouble the master for a trip here then.

Zhu Little Feet responded, quickly asked people to send the message, then silently a.s.sisting the Emperor in washing his face and changing clothes. Li Feng suddenly asked: Where is Gu Yun?

Zhu Little Feet had been dying to mention this, but did not dare to ask, upon hearing his question, he immediately answered: Your Majesty, the Marquis is still kneeling outside the pavilion.

Li Feng seemed to have let out a snort, his expression indifferent, Zhu Little Feet did not dare to mention this matter too many times, he could only secretly hope that the old monk the unreliable rescuer could be a bit useful.

It didnt take long for Master Liao Ran to arrive at the Warm Pavilion. He only took one glance, casually pa.s.sed by, as if he had never seen the snowman outside.

However, no one knew what spell the old monk of the Hu Guo Temple had cast on the Emperor. He went in for a moment, Zhu Little Feet had already swiftly ran out. First, he read the decreed with enthusiasm: Order from the Emperor, The Marquis had disrespectful manners in front of the Son of Heaven, paying no regard to the monarch temporarily confiscating the marshal seal, ordering to return to the manor to reflect on your actions, cutting three months of wage.

Gu Yun was startled.

Zhu Little Feet signaled him with his eyes.

Gu Yun: …Your subject heeds the decree..

Zhu Little Feet slapped his thigh, raised his voice to call the servants on the other side: Look at this lots with no eyes!! What are you still standing there for? Hurry and help the Marquis up!

He didnt even finish commanding, yet Gu Yun had already stood up, his limbs were like needles, pinning through the formal attire and the steel armor, the snow water had soaked him all over the body, and an unspeakable chill was eating its way to the bones. Gu Yun put his hands together to greet Zhu Little Feet, then with his heart filled with concern, he exited the palace. At the same time, he also wondered: Had the bald donkey been possessed? Why would he save me?

…Until he saw his Chang Geng waiting for him outside the palace gate.

Gu Yun: Turned out Hu Guo temple was dragged here by you, I was still thinking how could that bald donkey be so kind.

Starting from when Chang Geng first heard about how Gu Yun had been kneeling all night in a big snow, the Bone of Impurity in his body had began to act up regardless of right or wrong. However, his heart could not afford to fall into chaos, he had recited the tranquilizing mantra over and over again, walking back and forth the palace gate like a caged beast.

Even though he had prepared himself, Gu Yun appeared even more miserable than what he had imagined. Chang Gengs brain exploded, feeling the rushing blood was about to reach his throat.

Without any explanation, he first covered Gu Yun with thick fox fur, then reached out to touch his pale blue face. Gu Yun had been frozen for a night, even if his skin was thick, his reaction speed could not help but become slower, he was touched by him.

But this gesture of his was truly embarra.s.sing, not able to hide from it, Gu Yun had to joke: Can feel out how much my bones weigh already?

There was no telling whether this persons heart could contain mountains or if he truly had no heart, already ended up like this but still cracking jokes!

Chang Geng dragged Gu Yun on the carriage without saying a word, his eyes red from the pain he felt inside.

As soon as he entered, warmth hit Gu Yuns face, he rubbed his hands together and turned to ask Chang Geng: Is there wine, give me a bowl.

Chang Geng did not speak up.

Gu Yun tilted his head to look at him and saw that his eyes were as red as bleeding, he couldnt help but smile: My G.o.ds, I have never seen you cry since childhood, truly opening my eyes today. Lets hurry up and call Uncle w.a.n.g to bring out the basin. Just in time, the Emperor fined me three months of salary, we can rely on your golden beans to eat.

Of course, Chang Geng was not crying. He was repressing his murderous intent and various illusions inside, his whole body seemingly wanted to explode.

Gu Yun finally noticed that his eyes were abnormal: Chang Geng?

Chang Geng forced himself back to reality, stiffly said: Yifu, change your clothes first.

His voice was hoa.r.s.e as if two rusty old irons were sc.r.a.ping together. Gu Yun frowned, he quickly untied his wet hair, took the dry clothes from the carriage and began to change.

Chang Geng did not dare to look at him. He sat on his side, and lowered his eyes, and breathed in and out according the method Miss Chen taught him. But the sound of rustling clothes that was clearly so low and clearly so easy to be suppressed by the rumble of the carriage, at this time it seemed to have mutated, continuously drilling into his ears. The more he tried to breathe, the more unstable he became.

Gu Yun placed his hair crown onto the small table in the carriage, the sound awakening Chang Geng: I cooked a little medicine to disperse the cold, you first…

His voice silenced, Gu Yuns ice cold fingers had grasped his wrist.

Chang Geng was agitated for a moment, wanted to retract his hand, but Gu Yun was tightly holding on to him, he could only call out in a small voice: Yifu…

I dont know much about taking pulse, Gu Yuns expression was incredibly serious. But I know what is practicing gone wrong that could cause madness.

Chang Geng rushed away from his gaze in a panic.

Chang Geng, tell me the truth, do you… As Gu Yun got here, he paused from feeling self-conscious, even if his heart was as vast as the sea, his skin was as thick as the palace wall, he could also feel that the following words were not suitable to speak aloud.

Chang Geng seemed to have felt something, and slowly lifted his red eyes.

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Gu Yun was silent for a while, mustering up an even bigger courage than when he opposed the Emperor: Do you have any matter that you couldnt speak of?

After a few gasps for air, Chang Geng whispered, Which matter does yifu mean?

Gu Yun: …men and women.

Whether it was a mantra to clear the heart or to clear the lungs, all were blown up by this sentence, scattering into ashes.

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