{"id":7633,"date":"2025-11-04T09:04:38","date_gmt":"2025-11-04T08:04:38","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=7633"},"modified":"2025-11-04T09:04:38","modified_gmt":"2025-11-04T08:04:38","slug":"your-majesty-you-mustnt-chapter-91-1-tenderness","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2025\/11\/04\/your-majesty-you-mustnt-chapter-91-1-tenderness\/","title":{"rendered":"Your Majesty, you mustn&#8217;t! &#8211; Chapter 91.1 &#8211; Tenderness"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Early the next morning, Xiao Rong changed into a fresh and clean outfit, then crawled out of his tent and walked toward the royal tent where Qu Yunmie was staying.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gao Xunzhi and Agusheja were standing in the open space talking. When they saw him, they both shut their mouths at the same time. Even when Xiao Rong lifted the curtain and entered the tent with a calm expression, the two of them still hadn\u2019t recovered from their shock.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Agusheja didn\u2019t understand. \u201cWeren\u2019t they arguing?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gao Xunzhi replied, &#8220;Matters between young people\u2014we wouldn\u2019t understand.\u201d<\/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;\">\uff0a<\/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;\">Those who were shocked weren\u2019t just Agusheja and Gao Xunzhi. Also inside Qu Yunmie&#8217;s tent were the military doctor, the guards, and Dongfang Jin.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The doctor came to change Qu Yunmie&#8217;s dressing. The guards were assigned to menial tasks like sweeping, fetching water, and wiping tables. Dongfang Jin was speaking with the half-reclining Qu Yunmie when he heard footsteps. He turned around and, upon seeing Xiao Rong, looked pleasantly surprised. \u201cMr. Xiao!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then he remembered some gossip he had heard the previous night. He quickly restrained his smile and cupped his fists respectfully. \u201cThis subordinate greets Mr. Xiao. You must be exhausted after your long journey.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong looked at him. \u201cJourney? I didn\u2019t travel by carriage or boat. I came on horseback.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dongfang Jin was momentarily stunned. He didn\u2019t understand why Xiao Rong emphasized that, but he still followed his lead. \u201cT-Then it was even harder on you. From Chenliu to Shengle is nearly two thousand li. Even a robust man might not endure that kind of trip. I admire you, Mr. Xiao.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong smiled at him. \u201cIt seems there are still people in the Northern Army who know how to speak properly.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dongfang Jin: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dongfang Jin didn\u2019t even dare turn his head. As a rare high-EQ general, he immediately understood who Xiao Rong\u2019s sarcasm was directed at.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Just standing there felt awkward, so after hesitating a bit, he turned back and lowered his gaze humbly. \u201cMy Lord\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie said, &#8220;Get out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dongfang Jin replied, &#8220;Yes, sir.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After saying that, he left without looking back. Still, he had some decency. Before leaving, he secretly signaled the guards. Upon seeing the gesture, the guards hurriedly put down what they were doing and filed out behind him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The moment Dongfang Jin revealed how eager he was to leave, Xiao Rong\u2019s expression turned cold. He stared at their retreating backs. All of them felt like pins were sticking into their backs and didn\u2019t dare look at him. When they were all gone, Xiao Rong suddenly turned his head toward the military doctor who was slinging his medicine bag over his shoulder.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The doctor: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He slowly adjusted the strap on his shoulder and, as if afraid of disturbing something, said in a small voice, &#8220;I&#8230; I\u2019m going to check on General Yu.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong said nothing, so the doctor tested the waters and took one step forward.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then another.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then another.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Just as Xiao Rong thought he was going to take yet another small step, the doctor suddenly dashed off like a character in a cartoon. Xiao Rong could even see a trail of dust as he ran out of the tent.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong muttered under his breath, &#8220;He can run pretty fast.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">From the bed, Qu Yunmie added, &#8220;When it\u2019s life or death, everyone can run.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong turned his head. Qu Yunmie was looking at him. Judging from his complexion, he wasn\u2019t much different from the previous day. Qu Yunmie was waiting to see how Xiao Rong would stab him with words, but Xiao Rong merely looked at him for a moment, then turned to walk toward the long table. He sat down, reached for a military report on the table, then frowned and called out loudly, &#8220;Someone come in!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After a brief scuffle outside, a rather meek-looking guard was shoved in.<\/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\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;\">Xiao Rong ordered, &#8220;Make me a chair, then two tables. One square table for eating, one long one for working. Bring me two pieces of animal hide\u2014one to lay on the floor, one to cover the chair. Also bring a tea stove, a wrist rest, incense burner, and a new set of writing tools. This inkstone is cracked\u2014I won\u2019t use it. Oh, and for breakfast, I don\u2019t like meat. Just boil a bowl of plain congee with some small side dishes.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The guard stared at him blankly. Xiao Rong noticed he wasn\u2019t moving, and his expression darkened. \u201cWhat, do you not remember my orders?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The guard jolted to attention and shouted, &#8220;I remember!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He then rushed out to prepare everything. Meanwhile, Xiao Rong lowered his head and began reading the day\u2019s military reports.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He was completely ignored. Xiao Rong sat upright with his back to him. Qu Yunmie watched his movements and quietly pressed his lips together.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yesterday, Xiao Rong had said he would learn his lesson and stay by his side. As someone with strong execution, after one night of sleep, Xiao Rong immediately came to fulfill his promise.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">On the other hand, things outside that promise were no longer his concern. They had parted unhappily the day before, and Xiao Rong didn\u2019t want to talk to him. So even under the same roof, he still ignored him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This extremely clear-cut separation of public and private matters\u2014it really made one grit their teeth.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Since Xiao Rong entered, Qu Yunmie\u2019s back had been unconsciously tense, but now, his body finally relaxed.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As his weight shifted, the cushion beneath him sank a little more. He looked at Xiao Rong\u2019s perfectly arranged hair and suddenly revealed a slightly comforted smile.<\/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;\">\uff0a<\/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;\">Soon, the guards brought in everything Xiao Rong asked for. After breakfast, Xiao Rong had them spread a bear hide on the floor and place the taller desk on top. The new desk was positioned at the far end, opposite the bed\u2014far from Qu Yunmie, but close enough to monitor him anytime.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Once the people left, others soon arrived.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu and Gongsun Yuan came to visit Qu Yunmie and noticed changes to the layout of the tent. Yuan Baifu was momentarily stunned. Gongsun Yuan, however, didn\u2019t notice anything and simply wondered why Yuan Baifu wasn\u2019t moving.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong sat on a soft fox-fur chair, a thick cotton blanket over his lap. Cotton goods existed now, though still rare. The merchant caravans from the Kingdom of Qiuci had brought many for sale, and Xiao Rong was one of their biggest clients. He was always afraid of the cold, so before setting off, Ah Shu had packed a blanket for him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To his left bubbled a tea stove, to his right curled smoke from a small brass incense burner. Between them lay a writing set borrowed from allies. In the upper right corner of the table was a satin-stitched wrist rest.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong enjoyed his refined life on one side, while on the other side, their King lay on a wrinkled bed\u2014half of his shoulder still exposed.<\/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\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;\">The King\u2019s gaze was heavy as he looked at Xiao Rong. His recent illness had left his cheeks thinner, making his expression even more fierce.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu had vaguely heard about the dispute between the two the previous night. After a moment of silence, he walked over to Qu Yunmie. Gongsun Yuan followed once he moved.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They spoke in unison. \u201cThis subordinate greets the King.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong didn\u2019t have Qu Yunmie\u2019s keen ears and could only recognize Qu Yunmie\u2019s footsteps. He had been too focused earlier to notice anyone entering. When he saw them, he immediately stood and walked over.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu had just started asking Qu Yunmie how he was feeling when he heard Xiao Rong ask, &#8220;General Yuan, have you caught the suspects?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu looked up, took a moment to react, and then realized what Xiao Rong meant. He shook his head. \u201cThere were no suspicious people in the army. I sent people to thoroughly investigate Yanmen County. We found two suspicious families. Both were relatives of soldiers in the Northern Army. One family had two sons serving as ordinary soldiers, the other had one son who was a squad leader. These two families fled seven days ago. I interrogated the three soldiers\u2014they had no idea what their families had done.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong asked, &#8220;So you\u2019re saying the lead is gone?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu lowered his gaze. \u201cI\u2019ll keep investigating. I won\u2019t let them escape.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie showed no emotion. Whether it was the Northern Army aiding the enemy or their relatives doing so\u2014it was all the same to him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They all deserved death.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu thought the topic had ended, but Xiao Rong interrupted again, \u201cThey left, but their homes remain, right? Did you search their houses?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu paused. Of course he had\u2014how else would he know they fled?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Still, he remained polite. \u201cWe searched them. There were no signs of hiding.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong shook his head. \u201cThat\u2019s not what I\u2019m asking.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Seeing Yuan Baifu\u2019s puzzled expression, Xiao Rong continued, \u201cI mean, did they leave in a hurry? Did they pack everything? Did they flee or were they coerced? Was there anything unusual in the house? For instance, was some place unexpectedly charred\u2014like not the kitchen, but still blackened?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu was stunned. He didn\u2019t understand. Not knowing Xiao Rong well, he tried to think it through before asking\u2014but Qu Yunmie had no such patience.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He asked directly, \u201cWhat are you suspecting?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong glanced at him, still not wanting to talk, but since it was important, he said, &#8220;At this time, to betray the Northern Army and side with the Xianbei\u2014it doesn\u2019t make sense. Even a child knows the Xianbei are finished. Why would these people choose death? I\u2019ve thought about it again and again. I believe these people didn\u2019t even realize they were working for the Xianbei. This isn\u2019t the first time. Remember the last group that cooperated with the Xianbei?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After a pause, Yuan Baifu and Gongsun Yuan shouted in unison. \u201cThe Qingfeng Sect?!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong smiled ambiguously. \u201cJust my guess. I\u2019m not sure if they were involved, but only the Qingfeng Sect could make people abandon their conscience and commit such atrocities. These people must be caught. There are Qingfeng followers in Yanmen. Start with them. Maybe they know where the families went. These weren\u2019t wealthy households. Even after seven days, they couldn\u2019t have gone far. The attack on Shengle can only begin once the King recovers. With General Wang holding the front, there\u2019s no need to worry. For now, the priority is finding these people and confirming if a third party is involved. General Yuan, let General Jian assist you. You\u2019ll be faster working together.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu said nothing. He glanced at Qu Yunmie, only to find him with his eyes lowered\u2014clearly permitting Xiao Rong to handle military matters.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After a pause, Yuan Baifu turned back. \u201cGeneral Jian is currently managing the central army.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong smiled. \u201cThat\u2019s fine. Let General Gongsun handle it instead. General Yu\u2019s injuries aren\u2019t serious\u2014he can help, too. General Jian and General Yuan are the most capable men in the Northern Army. The most important task should naturally go to you two.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Other generals might have been displeased hearing this, but Gongsun Yuan only heard the part about managing the central army and made a mental note of it. He didn\u2019t care about the rest.<\/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\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;\">Since no one else objected, Yuan Baifu couldn\u2019t say anything either. Just as they were about to leave, Qu Yunmie suddenly said, \u201cFind them within two days.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What if they didn\u2019t? He didn\u2019t say\u2014but everyone who knew him understood: failure meant military punishment.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yuan Baifu hesitated but still cupped his fists and accepted the order.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong watched them leave. His expression became less composed. Qu Yunmie watched him, propped himself up, and said, &#8220;A-Rong\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong abruptly turned, his eyes as sharp as knives. \u201cWhat did you just call me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie froze.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong frowned. \u201cDon\u2019t call me that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He turned back, returning to his desk. He began organizing the scattered papers. The tapping of paper on the table was loud and crisp.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After tidying for a while, Xiao Rong subtly glanced up, wondering why Qu Yunmie gave up so easily. Just then, he saw Qu Yunmie staring at him with his arms crossed.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Their eyes met. Xiao Rong\u2019s fingers tensed around the papers. He snapped, &#8220;What are you looking at me for?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie didn\u2019t respond. Instead, he mimicked Xiao Rong\u2019s earlier shrug with a slight smile.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Why did it still feel like he was being provoked?<\/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\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/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>Early the next morning, Xiao Rong changed into a fresh and clean outfit, then crawled out of his tent and walked toward the royal tent where Qu Yunmie was staying. 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