{"id":6959,"date":"2025-04-15T09:26:38","date_gmt":"2025-04-15T07:26:38","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=6959"},"modified":"2025-04-15T09:26:38","modified_gmt":"2025-04-15T07:26:38","slug":"your-majesty-you-mustnt-chapter-56-true-love","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2025\/04\/15\/your-majesty-you-mustnt-chapter-56-true-love\/","title":{"rendered":"Your Majesty, you mustn&#8217;t! &#8211; Chapter 56 True Love"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Inside the city of Jinling\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This time, when Xiao Rong entered the palace, he wouldn\u2019t bring Zhang Biezhi along, which led to unanimous opposition from everyone.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong initially intended to ignore them, but unfortunately, the noise was too loud. Even the usually silent guards spoke out to stop him. For some reason, their attitude had suddenly changed from two days before, and they became much more concerned about his personal safety.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong had no idea that these people had finally received the message passed on from their comrades outside. The King had been furious upon receiving the first letter and seemed ready to kill a few people for amusement. Even though they were all Qu Yunmie&#8217;s personal guards, none of them wanted to die at the hands of their own King.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> \u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Annoyed by their constant pestering, Xiao Rong finally picked two people to follow him. After all, they would be stopped outside the palace anyway, as the palace guards wouldn\u2019t allow them to enter.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Once they were allowed to follow, the rest of the group backed down. Meanwhile, after a good night\u2019s sleep, Zhang Biezhi had finally regained his energy, and his mouth, which never seemed to close, started working again.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou were ridiculed so badly yesterday, yet today you still want to go looking for them? In my opinion, there\u2019s nothing good about staying in Jinling\u2014too many people, and too many pests!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe Northern Army is enough to deal with the Xianbei. Why bring in this bunch of useless officials? Besides, do you really think they\u2019re willing to send troops? Today, you\u2019ll probably return empty-handed again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong: &#8220;\u2026&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He slammed his teacup onto the table with a bang. It didn\u2019t break, but the sound was very loud.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhang Biezhi jumped in surprise, then saw Xiao Rong staring at him with an annoyed expression. &#8220;In terms of rank, age, and status under the King\u2019s rule, since when did it fall to you to lecture me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhang Biezhi: &#8220;\u2026&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His words had come out without thinking, and it wasn\u2019t until Xiao Rong pointed it out that he realized the problem. Then his expression turned a little guilty. &#8220;I wasn\u2019t lecturing you, I was just saying\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After a brief pause, he added in a quieter voice, &#8220;You told me to act like I used to.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong replied, &#8220;That was for dealing with outsiders. Did you really think your old ways were charming?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhang Biezhi: &#8220;\u2026&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He lowered his head in frustration and said nothing more.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Seeing him suddenly fall silent, Xiao Rong\u2019s feelings shifted slightly. He hadn\u2019t expected Zhang Biezhi to be so sensitive. After a moment of silence, Xiao Rong spoke up. &#8220;Even though I\u2019m going to the palace, you won\u2019t be idle today. Go walk around the main city\u2014visit teahouses, gambling halls, and places where people gather. Pay attention to the living conditions of the residents and note any differences compared to Chenliu. Then, report back to me in the evening.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong was just giving Zhang Biezhi something to do so he wouldn\u2019t get too bored and cause trouble. Zhang Biezhi was taken aback, and wasn\u2019t expecting such a delicate task to be given to him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the past, he had always been assigned tasks like guarding prisoners or transporting captives, jobs that weren\u2019t too important. He wasn\u2019t even trusted to transport supplies since losing prisoners wasn\u2019t a big deal, but losing supplies was costly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Although Zhang Biezhi was somewhat dim-witted, he had an unknown strength: no matter what task was given to him, he would always do his best to complete it. Of course, if the task exceeded his abilities, he might not succeed, but he would definitely put in the effort.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Just like the last time they went to Xinan, even though he had been reluctant, he hadn\u2019t delayed the journey. Although he complained constantly, he never abandoned Xiao Yi and the others. Every time danger arose, he was the first to charge ahead.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao knew about this strength of his, but Zhang Biezhi\u2019s reputation was so poor in the eyes of others, that every time Jian Qiao wanted to give him an important task, Qu Yunmie would be the first to object. This was why Zhang Biezhi never earned any military merit.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Skill was important, but character was something that superiors valued highly. Jian Qiao\u2019s concern before the journey wasn\u2019t that Zhang Biezhi wouldn\u2019t be able to protect Xiao Rong, but that he might anger Xiao Rong, who could curse him on the spot, never to return.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Such was the mysterious nature of Xiao Rong in the eyes of some.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> \u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After assigning Zhang Biezhi his task and quietly instructing Ah Shu to follow him, Xiao Rong felt reassured and headed to the palace.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In Jinling, court was held every five days, but it was mostly for show. Important decisions were almost always made when the Young Emperor was absent, during meetings led by Sun Renluan known as the Council of the Eight Dukes.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The Council of the Eight Dukes, as the name suggests, consisted of the Grand Marshal, the Grand General, the Minister of Works, the Minister of War, the Grand Tutor, the Grand Chancellor, the Grand Guardian, and the Grand Minister of Justice. Officially, only these eight individuals were supposed to attend, but in reality, anyone could participate if Sun Renluan approved. If he didn\u2019t approve, even someone like Yang Zangyi could be kicked out.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In fact, Sun Renluan had done just that once. Yang Zangyi, despite his high rank as Minister of War, was unable to speak at the council for two months. During that time, Yang Zangyi\u2019s anger had reached its peak.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhang Biezhi, completely unfamiliar with the official system of Jinling, had mistakenly assumed that yesterday\u2019s verbal sparring represented the stance of Southern Yong. In reality, yesterday was just a warm-up, today was the main event.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong didn\u2019t arrive early, but the Council of the Eight Dukes hadn\u2019t yet finished. He deliberately waited outside, not allowing the palace eunuchs to announce his presence. Only after the meeting ended did he reveal his intention to meet the Grand Marshal privately.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The people in the palace were likely loyal to the Grand Marshal. Upon hearing this, they didn\u2019t say much but quickly left, returning a moment later to inform him that the Grand Marshal was willing to see him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Following this person through the winding paths of the palace, Xiao Rong found himself far from the hall where the court had been held the day before. He eventually arrived at the destination.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Had history not recorded that Sun Renluan preferred quiet and lived in a remote part of the palace, Xiao Rong might have thought this eunuch was trying to kill him.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> &#8230;<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> Although the place was remote, it had everything one could need, and the furnishings were extremely luxurious. It was no exaggeration to say that, for a moment, Xiao Rong thought he had entered another world.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Many of the items here would still be considered priceless even in modern times, reminding Xiao Rong of the bronze artifact exhibition he had visited with friends after graduating from elementary school.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The bronze artifacts were from over two thousand, or even three thousand years ago, yet the items used by ancient kings still looked timeless through modern eyes. If bronze artifacts could have such an effect, how much more so would items that were much closer in style and materials to modern times?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">If Xiao Rong had been a more sentimental person, he might have stared at these items in awe, feeling like his life had truly been worthwhile. However, Xiao Rong didn\u2019t have much of an artistic side. He simply took a quick look around the room and sighed inwardly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;So much wealth.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">If only all this wealth could belong to the Northern Army.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> &#8230;<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> After bowing to Sun Renluan, Xiao Rong sat down across from him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Before Sun Renluan could speak, Xiao Rong had already seated himself. This attitude caused a subtle change in Sun Renluan&#8217;s expression.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yesterday, from a distance, Xiao Rong had only seen Sun Renluan briefly. Now, sitting face-to-face, Xiao Rong realized Sun Renluan was quite good-looking.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Even though he was over forty years old, he didn\u2019t appear that old. While other men with beards might look ten years older, Sun Renluan&#8217;s charm hadn&#8217;t faded at all\u2014he was still a very handsome and distinguished older man.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It made sense, though. The Sun Family had produced more than one empress, and with generations of genetic refinement, they were unlikely to produce unattractive children.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Pulling his gaze back, Xiao Rong smiled and said, &#8220;Thank you, Grand Marshal, for taking time out of your busy schedule to meet me. Yesterday in court, my words caused a commotion. I hope the Grand Marshal can forgive my mistake.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan replied, &#8220;It\u2019s no matter. What brings you here today?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong said, &#8220;It is still about yesterday&#8217;s matter. The formation of the allied army is already settled. Back when the northern tribes formed an alliance and invaded the south, burning, killing, and looting, they turned the Central Plains into a living hell. Now, we must repay them in kind. I won\u2019t hide it from the Grand Marshal\u2014someone has already responded to the King&#8217;s invitation.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan asked, &#8220;Oh? How many people?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Hearing this, Xiao Rong smiled lightly and said, &#8220;The number of people is not important. Attacking the Xianbei is the will of the people, it is a righteous cause that everyone is responsible for. Anyone with ambition will not ignore such an invitation.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan\u2019s lips twitched slightly, but he said nothing.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Such an attempt to provoke him wouldn\u2019t work. He was backed by the Young Emperor, and a mere appeal to righteousness wouldn\u2019t sway him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong seemed to notice that his words hadn\u2019t worked and, pursing his lips, continued, &#8220;Of course, for other ambitious individuals, we are inviting them to join this great cause. As for the Grand Marshal, we are asking the court to send reinforcements.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan&#8217;s expression changed slightly. Asking the court to send troops and asking for reinforcements were two very different things, despite only a slight difference in wording.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The former treated the court as a partner, while the latter treated the court as a superior authority.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The Northern King had been independent for many years. He had never sent grain or provisions to Jinling, nor had he ever acknowledged that he was still a subject of the Emperor. Although he hadn\u2019t openly rebelled against the Yong Dynasty, everyone had come to accept that the Northern Frontier and the land north of the Han River were no longer part of the Yong Dynasty.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, from what Xiao Rong was saying now, it seemed as though he wanted to trade the court&#8217;s military support for the Northern King&#8217;s renewed allegiance to the court.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan found this hard to believe. Who would be foolish enough to do such a thing?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sure enough, when Sun Renluan tactfully asked this question, Xiao Rong gave an equally tactful response.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The gist of it was that the Northern King could never truly submit to the court again. Submission would mean paying taxes and supporting the Emperor, and they didn\u2019t even have enough to eat themselves. Plus, given Qu Yunmie&#8217;s character, he would never agree to serve under someone else. However, the Northern Army was genuinely in dire straits, so they were willing to outwardly pledge loyalty to the court. This would include showing the court\u2019s banner alongside the Northern Army\u2019s during the campaign against the Xianbei. In future, when appointing officials north of the Han River, they would no longer make private, unauthorized seals and stamps. Instead, they would send a letter to Jinling and use the official documents and insignia issued by the Emperor.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan: &#8220;\u2026&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At first, he thought this sounded pretty good. After all, even if the court sent troops, they wouldn\u2019t send too many. Three to four thousand soldiers would be considered generous. With the court\u2019s banner leading the charge, the credit for the victory would go to the court. They could then spin the narrative to make it seem like it was their hard-fought battle that led to the triumph.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, as he listened further, he realized something was off.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">On the surface, it looked like the Northern King was acknowledging the Emperor\u2019s legitimacy by using the Emperor\u2019s insignia. However, the court would have no real control over the officials north of the Han River. The one truly in charge would still be Qu Yunmie. Even worse, since the officials would be recognized by the Emperor, this meant that not only had the Northern King acknowledged the Emperor\u2019s legitimacy, but the Emperor had also legitimized the Northern King\u2019s rule over a vast territory.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Take Xiao Rong, for example. He was currently in a vague, unofficial position as Governor of Chenliu. Yet if he received the court\u2019s official insignia, his position would become entirely legitimate, benefiting him even more.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan&#8217;s gaze at Xiao Rong instantly became vigilant. This man had clearly dug a trap, ready for him to fall into. Fortunately, he realized it in time, or else he would have ended up doing all the work for someone else&#8217;s benefit.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, even knowing it was a trap, he still didn\u2019t dare to outright reject Xiao Rong.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After all, even a superficial submission could help curb Qu Yunmie\u2019s ambitions, preventing him from turning his attention toward Jinling immediately after defeating the Xianbei.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This was a double-edged sword, entirely dependent on how it was wielded. If used well, it could spell trouble for Qu Yunmie, if mishandled, the trouble would fall on himself.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Digging a trap wasn\u2019t difficult, but making the other party recognize it as a trap and still hesitate over whether to jump\u2014that was where true skill lay.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan looked at Xiao Rong and slowly let out a chuckle. &#8220;I think I understand now why the Northern King sent you alone, Xiao Rong. You alone are as effective as a thousand soldiers.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong pressed his lips together and smiled back. &#8220;Your praise is too generous, Grand Marshal. I dare not accept it. The King sent me alone simply because he trusts me more. The King&#8217;s wishes are my wishes, and the King&#8217;s heart is my heart.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan observed the subtle smile on Xiao Rong\u2019s lips and grasped the hidden meaning.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong was implying that he had full authority to make decisions. Whatever promises he made here could be fully implemented when he returned.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Even so, negotiations weren\u2019t that simple, and Sun Renluan still wasn\u2019t ready to agree. &#8220;Under heaven, all lands belong to the Emperor, and all people are his subjects. The Emperor&#8217;s blessings extend to all, including the Northern King. To ask the court for military aid over this matter alone\u2014there doesn\u2019t seem to be much sincerity in that.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong: &#8220;\u2026&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He had thought Sun Renluan would be different from those aristocratic officials, but it turned out he was just better at hiding it. In truth, he looked down on the Northern Army, just like the others, though he feared their strength.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It didn&#8217;t take long for him to reveal his true thoughts. Given a little leeway, he really dared to push further.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Still, knowing Sun Renluan had this flaw made Xiao Rong feel more at ease. A conceited opponent was always preferable to one who regarded you as a constant threat.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Smiling faintly, Xiao Rong pulled a gold ingot from his sleeve and placed it in front of Sun Renluan, deliberately showing the side engraved with the Huang family\u2019s emblem so that Sun could see it clearly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong asked him, &#8220;Would this count as a show of our sincerity?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan recognized that the item belonged to the Huang family but didn\u2019t immediately understand Xiao Rong\u2019s meaning.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This time, it was Xiao Rong&#8217;s turn to show a smile that was outwardly sympathetic but inwardly mocking. &#8220;Perhaps the Great Marshal is unaware, but Huang Yanjiong has been recruiting soldiers in Jianning for some time now. His subordinates alone number over a hundred officers, and his total military force exceeds one hundred thousand. At this scale, it\u2019s hard to believe he&#8217;s just defending himself.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan was taken aback.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong didn\u2019t meet his eyes, allowing him to process the information. In truth, Huang Yanjiong only had around sixty thousand troops, but everyone exaggerated these days, so Xiao Rong did the same.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Besides, sixty thousand was a bit underwhelming. Saying one hundred thousand immediately made the threat more serious.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">One hundred thousand troops\u2014that was enough to even threaten Jinling. They could force the city into a state of total defense. While it was unlikely they would actually capture the city, no one wanted to fight another siege war.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Especially with an even larger enemy looming on the horizon. Who knew if Qu Yunmie would take advantage of the situation?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Wait&#8230;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Something wasn\u2019t right. If this were true, why would Xiao Rong tell him?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Testing Xiao Rong\u2019s intentions, Sun Renluan asked, &#8220;Governor Xiao, surely you jest. How could you, from so far north, know something even I, stationed here, am unaware of?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He glanced at the gold ingot on the table and added, &#8220;Did Governor Huang tell you this himself?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong caught the sarcasm in his tone but only smiled mysteriously. &#8220;If Governor Huang were willing to tell us directly how many troops he commands, we wouldn\u2019t need to gather intelligence day after day. I wasn\u2019t there to witness the events of the past, but the Great Marshal saw it all firsthand. Huang Yanjiong humiliated our King back then, and they\u2019ve been sworn enemies ever since. But because Huang Lijiang once helped the King, the King owes the Huang family a great debt. From that day forward, he couldn\u2019t openly oppose the Huang family, even though the internal conflict has been unbearable.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan had nearly forgotten about Huang Yanqin until Xiao Rong\u2019s reminder. The memory of those past events resurfaced, and he paused before responding calmly, &#8220;That was nothing more than youthful squabbling, not as serious as Xiao Rong makes it out to be.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong replied, &#8220;It may seem trivial to others, but to those involved, the pain runs deep. The King and Huang Yanjiong\u2019s animosity has only worsened with time. This time, when we joined forces to attack the Xianbei, the King first reached out to Huang Yanjiong to gauge his position and see how many troops he could provide. Do you know what Huang did on his first day in Chenliu? He set a deadly trap, forcing the King to nearly kill his benefactor\u2019s son.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As Xiao Rong recounted the events, he made the situation sound incredibly tense. Qu Yunmie\u2019s blade had hovered at Huang Keji\u2019s throat, and Huang Yanjiong had leaped to his feet in agitation. In that critical moment, Huang Keji revealed his true identity, leaving Qu Yunmie in shock, dropping his sword, and deeply regretting how close he had come to killing the son of Huang Yanqin.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At that moment, there were no storytellers around, but Xiao Rong&#8217;s dramatic narration left Sun Renluan stunned, as if he were present, witnessing Huang Yanjiong&#8217;s cruelty and Huang Keji&#8217;s fear.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As for Zhou Liang, Xiao Rong conveniently erased him from the story. Zhou Liang had already fled, and who knew where he&#8217;d gone. Xiao Rong didn&#8217;t want Sun Renluan to realize Zhou Liang&#8217;s potential and send someone to recruit him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So, in Xiao Rong&#8217;s version, the entire devious scheme was attributed solely to Huang Yanjiong. Every wrong was his doing\u2014he was thoroughly corrupt inside and out. Now that he had an army of a hundred thousand soldiers, Sun Renluan needed to weigh carefully how to deal with him!<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> &#8230;<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> Of course, Sun Renluan couldn&#8217;t just go along with what Xiao Rong said. He still opposed Xiao Rong&#8217;s claims, but Xiao Rong merely smirked.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan was starting to develop a shadow over Xiao Rong&#8217;s smile. Every time Xiao Rong smiled like that, it meant bad news was coming.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sure enough, Xiao Rong soon revealed that Huang Yanjiong didn&#8217;t want to send troops to attack the Xianbei. However, before leaving, he had struck a deal with the Northern Army. If Qu Yunmie could report his military achievements to the court and have his territory changed back from Jianning to Lujiang, Huang Yanjiong would respond to Qu Yunmie&#8217;s invitation to join the campaign. Not only that, but he would write a letter personally, releasing Qu Yunmie from the moral obligations that the Huang family had imposed.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It had been Xiao Rong who suggested this condition, which piqued Huang Yanjiong&#8217;s interest. When he told Sun Renluan, he reversed the roles, making it seem like Huang Yanjiong had proposed it. Xiao Rong wasn&#8217;t lying, though\u2014Huang Yanjiong did agree to send troops on that condition.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With this subtle change of narrative, Huang Yanjiong now appeared to be an ambitious traitor. His desire to return to Lujiang indicated two things: first, that he still harbored resentment over past events, which explained his obsession with reclaiming the land. Second, while trying to return to Lujiang, he was also raising an army. Once stationed there with a hundred thousand troops, he could easily break through Jinling&#8217;s walls.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In fact, he had an advantage over Qu Yunmie, who still had to cross a river to reach Jinling, while Huang Yanjiong wouldn&#8217;t even need to climb a mountain\u2014he&#8217;d be right on the city&#8217;s doorstep without any worries about supply lines.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">For the first time, Sun Renluan&#8217;s expression turned more serious. A man with ambition wasn&#8217;t frightening, what was frightening was someone with ambition who voiced it out loud. People like that were either reckless or very confident.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong observed Sun Renluan&#8217;s expression, and at the right moment, he sighed. Huang Yanjiong&#8217;s threats against their King had certainly hit a sore spot. However, their King was a wise man, and there was no way he would do something foolish to strengthen an enemy. Lujiang was close to both Jinling and Chenliu, and Huang Yanjiong hated both the court and Qu Yunmie, who had once eloped with his concubine. Knowing that such an enemy was still out there gnawing at him left Qu Yunmie restless. Thus, he sent Xiao Rong to explain everything and to propose that they collaborate in luring Huang Yanjiong into battle, weakening him before ultimately dealing with him later.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As for how to lure him, it was simple: the Grand Marshal just needed to write a letter to Huang Yanjiong, instructing him to follow the Northern King&#8217;s lead in attacking the Xianbei. This way, Huang Yanjiong would believe that the Northern King had indeed communicated with the Grand Marshal and would think that his return to Lujiang was already underway.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Whether there really was a plan in place didn\u2019t matter\u2014it could always be decided by the Grand Marshal&#8217;s word later. Compared to deploying the court\u2019s army, writing a letter was a trivial matter. Sun Renluan, listening to Xiao Rong, was also curious to know how many troops Huang Yanjiong could muster. If he could easily raise ten or twenty thousand men\u2026.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Although Jianning was far away, it wasn\u2019t a region to be complacent about. The southern plains beyond the Han River were difficult to defend due to the terrain, and Huang Yanjiong\u2019s proximity to Jinling posed a serious threat. Southern chaos always ended quickly because the terrain made it hard for anyone to carve out an independent kingdom.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan thought of Huang Yanjiong and casually nodded to Xiao Rong. Seeing him nod, Xiao Rong tactfully stopped talking about Huang Yanjiong, as if that had never been his main objective. Huang Yanjiong was merely a token of sincerity. Now that the gesture of goodwill had been made, Xiao Rong naturally returned to the topic of sending troops.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, this time, Sun Renluan wasn\u2019t so easily swayed. The two engaged in further rounds of back-and-forth negotiation, and in the end, Xiao Rong had to retreat in defeat. Realizing that he couldn&#8217;t persuade Sun Renluan, Xiao Rong rose to leave. Before departing, however, he handed over a secret recipe sent by Huang Yanjiong, stating that Huang Yanjiong wanted Qu Yunmie to pass it to Sun Renluan in hopes of facilitating his relocation to Lujiang.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In fact, this secret recipe wasn\u2019t the only thing Huang Yanjiong had sent\u2014there were many other gifts. Xiao Rong didn\u2019t mention this, though. If Sun Renluan asked, he would say the rest of the items were stored elsewhere and would be delivered later. If Sun Renluan didn\u2019t ask, then those items would simply be extra benefits for him.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> &#8230;<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> Sun Renluan had been in control of the court for many years and had seen plenty of fine things. Naturally, he wasn&#8217;t fixated on the gifts from Huang Yanjiong. He barely glanced at the secret recipe before casually acknowledging it with a disinterested &#8220;hmm.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Immediately after, Xiao Rong mentioned that Huang Yanjiong had also sent a beauty treatment formula meant for the Empress Dowager. Without asking Sun Renluan&#8217;s opinion on the matter, Xiao Rong said he intended to visit the Empress Dowager to deliver the gift and pay his respects.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the early days of feudal dynasties, the power of empress dowagers was unimaginable. Many wielded power for decades, even after the emperor had grown fully capable, and they continued to maintain authority behind the scenes.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The Empress Dowager Sun wasn\u2019t particularly influential\u2014mostly because she lacked the capability. Had she been more competent, she could have ousted her brother, Sun Renluan, from power and wouldn\u2019t have ended up as a mere figurehead.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Still, even as a figurehead, she was a revered empress dowager, living a life of luxury. Ministers could request an audience with her as a form of flattery.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Had Xiao Rong asked Sun Renluan, he would have likely refused, but Xiao Rong cleverly preempted him, making it difficult for Sun Renluan to decline without appearing impolite.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After all, his sister only cared about jewels and men\u2014what harm could come from letting Xiao Rong visit?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As Xiao Rong left, Sun Renluan suddenly thought of a troubling possibility: Xiao Rong was extremely handsome, and his sister\u2026 well, she might take an interest.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sun Renluan was in his forties, while the Empress Dowager was only in her twenties. Although they were siblings, they weren\u2019t close, as they were born to different mothers. Sun Renluan barely knew his sister. However, Xiao Rong certainly knew what kind of person the Empress Dowager was.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She was indeed greedy and lustful, but more than anything, she was hopelessly romantic.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At this point, the Empress Dowager already had her true love by her side, so even Xiao Rong\u2019s beauty wouldn\u2019t be enough to displace that affection.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Xiao Rong finally entered the Empress Dowager\u2019s palace, things went exactly as he had expected. The Empress Dowager sat behind a curtain. She was startled by Xiao Rong&#8217;s appearance, admiring his looks for a long while, but after much hesitation, she suppressed her desires. Xiao Rong was no ordinary nobleman\u2014he was tied to the Northern King and couldn\u2019t become her plaything. Besides, she feared that someone might get jealous.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With a tinge of regret, the Empress Dowager instructed her maid to accept the gift, exchanged a few polite words with Xiao Rong, and dismissed him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, little did the Empress Dowager know that the respectful Xiao Rong who behaved so courteously in her palace changed his demeanor as soon as he left.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Before stepping outside, he deliberately crumpled his sleeves, making it seem like someone had grabbed him forcefully. Once he exited, he appeared flustered, his face flushed unnaturally red. He clenched his fists in humiliation and quickened his pace, occasionally covering his face as if trying to avoid recognition whenever someone passed by.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The patrolling guards glanced at him, then looked toward the palace.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Antiope<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Inside the city of Jinling\u2026 This time, when Xiao Rong entered the palace, he wouldn\u2019t bring Zhang Biezhi along, which led to unanimous opposition from everyone. 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