After finishing their evening meal, Yan Ge wiped his mouth and said, "Yuchen, how is your Flowing Sands sword technique coming along?"
"Shall We demonstrate it?" Huangfu Yuchen asked with a smile.
Before Yan Ge could respond, Yan Jin swiftly swallowed the food in his mouth and spoke first, "I support it."
Observing Huangfu Yuchen's confident demeanor, Yan Ge's competitive spirit arose. "Okay, demonstrate it then."
The group arrived in the courtyard, dismissing anyone unrelated to the matter.
The Flowing Sands sword technique was extremely powerful, so Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen each took a wooden sword.
Huangfu Yuchen said, "You attack first."
Yan Ge gritted his teeth. This guy was so confident? Not one to be polite with Huangfu Yuchen, he launched an attack first. Since it was a demonstration and not a friendly exchange, it was time to show his true skills.
He executed a deadly strike, slashing across Huangfu Yuchen's waist with a flash of sword light. Huangfu Yuchen remained calm and composed, lightly leaping into the air. His feet seemed to tread upon invisible steps as he gracefully evaded the strike, swiftly retaliating with a sword swing aimed at Yan Ge's vulnerable neck.
Yan Ge's body, enhanced by Foundation Building Pill, was remarkably flexible and astonishingly supple. He abruptly bent his waist, folding his upper and lower body almost in half.
Huangfu Yuchen's sword aura narrowly grazed past, and he suddenly smiled with an ambiguous meaning, his gaze lingering on Yan Ge's waist for a while.
"Why are you laughing? Be serious," Yan Ge felt annoyed by his laughter.
Huangfu Yuchen transmitted his inner strength in secret, saying, "Your waist is quite flexible."
Yan Ge's true qi stagnated, the breath in his chest stagnated, and he coughed, "You…," he lifted his sword to launch another attack on Huangfu Yuchen, feeling enraged and embarrassed.
Huangfu Yuchen smirked inwardly but didn't dare to be careless. He swiftly retreated three steps, pushing forward with his left palm while holding his sword with his right hand, earnestly engaging in the duel. In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged several moves, deconstructing eight or nine forms.
The surrounding flowers, plants, and trees were swept away by their sword aura, scattering in the air. Yan Jin and Deng Mande quickly moved far away, watching with great interest.
After exchanging over two or three hundred moves, neither of them emerged as the clear victor. The Flowing Sands sword technique, employed by Huangfu Yuchen, emphasized ethereal agility and carried a dominating presence, making it even more formidable. Without using his true essence, Yan Ge could barely hold his own, becoming exhausted in the process.
"Let's stop, let's stop." Yan Ge used his wooden sword as a support and focused on catching his breath. "You've learned it much faster than I did initially."
Huangfu Yuchen walked over and embraced him. "It's because of your foundation."
Yan Ge nodded in agreement. It wasn't an inaccurate assessment. When he first learned the Flowing Sands sword technique, he had no martial skills whatsoever. His current achievements were already quite astonishing.
"We can start preparing for Foundation Building."
Huangfu Yuchen said, "I've made arrangements in advance."
The next day, Huangfu Yuchen feigned illness, declaring that he wouldn't attend court for the next few days.
"Your Majesty…" Deng Mande hesitated to speak. Having accompanied Huangfu Yuchen to the small house where Yan Ge was found, he was aware of the changes in Yan Ge's body. Some things couldn't be hidden.
Huangfu Yuchen stated without a doubt, "Deng Mande, Yan Cairen is someone I entrust with my life. Treat him with the same loyalty as you would me."
Understanding that the Emperor was serious, Deng Mande straightened his posture and knelt down on both knees with a resounding thud. "Yes! I, your humble servant, swear my loyalty to both Your Majesty and Yan Cairen, with unwavering devotion!"
Yan Ge smiled and said, "Eunuch Deng, please rise. Trust me, I won't harm Yuchen. Please remain here as well. I may need your assistance later."
"Yes," Deng Mande stood up and stood aside.
Yan Ge helped Huangfu Yuchen lie down on the bed and fed him a Foundation Building Pill. He held his right hand and said, "I will be here with you all the way."
In the next moment, his hand was suddenly clenched and then released in an instant.
Huangfu Yuchen looked apologetically at him, exerting all his strength to resist the pain. In just a short while, his face was covered in sweat. The self-control of an emperor was extraordinary. Huangfu Yuchen lay there, motionless except for the sweat on his face. There was a slight twitch of his muscles, and bulging veins on his arm, unlike Yan Ge, who was rolling on the ground and crying out in pain.
Yan Ge felt distressed and whispered, "Yuchen, it's fine to make some noise. There's no one else here."
Huangfu Yuchen's weak smile was particularly fragile, and his lips turned pale. "It's fine, I can endure."
Yan Ge could only stop trying to dissuade him and hold his hand tightly, accompanying him all the way.
Yan Jin couldn't be of much help here, and he could tell that Huangfu Yuchen's aptitude was definitely not a problem. He tugged at Yan Ge's sleeve and said, "I want to go out and play."
"Go ahead," Yan Ge replied.
Yan Jin beckoned Qiuju and headed towards the Empress's Yongyi Palace.
Upon learning of Yan Jin's arrival, the Empress asked him to come in with mixed emotions. Since the Crown Prince and Yan Jin were together, not only had he become more diligent in his studies but also more sensible, which made the Empress extremely gratified and proud. However, who in the palace didn't know that Prince Yan and Yan Cairen were so close? The closer the Crown Prince got to Yan Jin, the closer it was to Yan Cairen in her eyes. Yan Cairen was a male consort, and the Emperor's favoritism towards him felt like a slap in the face.
"Prince Yan, please rise," the Empress said.
"Thank you, Empress," Yan Jin asked directly, "Empress, is the Crown Prince here?"
The Empress replied, "The Crown Prince is studying in the study. In other words, Prince Yan, you should leave."
Yan Jin smiled and said, "I will accompany him in his studies."
Without waiting for the Empress to object, he walked towards the Crown Prince's study.
The Empress sat on the cool jade bed, watching his figure disappear, and her face turned cold.
The court ladies could read her expression and patted her back, comforting her, "Empress, please forgive this servant for speaking out of turn. Prince Yan is only the Emperor's adopted son, and he won't threaten the Crown Prince's position. Moreover, Prince Yan has Prime Minister Wen behind him. It's only beneficial for the Crown Prince to be close to him, with no harm. Why not ease your mind, Empress?"
The Empress remained silent for a long time before sighing softly, "You're right. I should be more open-minded."
As soon as Yan Jin entered the Crown Prince's study, he saw him sitting at the desk, engrossed in a book.
"Crown Prince."
The young Crown Prince looked up, jumping off the chair with joy. "Brother Yan, you're here."
Yan Jin playfully pinched his face and asked, "Have you finished today's lessons?"
"I'm almost done. I still need to practice five pieces of calligraphy with a brush and five pieces with a pen," the young Crown Prince replied crisply.
Yan Jin nodded and pinched his soft face again. "I'll accompany you in your studies, and after we finish, we'll go out to play."
"Okay."
The eunuchs and palace maids on the side watched the two children speak in a serious manner, secretly smiling.
Inside the Tenglong Palace, Huangfu Yuchen was still undergoing the transformation of the Foundation Building Pill. Until late at night, he finally passed out, and was just as filthy as Yan Ge was initially. Yan Ge personally helped him bathe and changed into clean clothes.
After five days, Huangfu Yuchen finally woke up. His height and body hadn't changed, but his muscles were filled with strength and explosiveness. His facial features became more profound, and he became even more handsome. Yan Ge couldn't help but feel his heart race when he looked into his deep eyes.
"Great, Yuchen, now you can start cultivating. Let me teach you—"
Before he could finish speaking, Huangfu Yuchen sealed his mouth with a kiss. Huangfu Yuchen teased him for a moment, and Yan Ge was conquered. Huangfu Yuchen's more powerful attack and hotter emotions left him powerless to resist, and he had no intention of resisting. He wrapped his hands around the man's neck…
Hearing the commotion, Deng Mande ran in with excitement but saw the bed curtains swaying. Embarrassed, he quickly retreated and ordered the young eunuchs, "Prepare hot water immediately and serve the Emperor and Yan Cairen for a bath."
"Yes."
It took a full hour for Huangfu Yuchen to pull back the bed curtains, holding the person wrapped in a blanket in his arms, a satisfied smile on his lips.
After Yan Ge bathed and changed into clean clothes, he placed him back on the bed. Huangfu Yuchen then attended to himself, closing his eyes and soaking in the bath, asking Deng Mande, "Has the court been relatively calm these past few days?"
Deng Mande replied, "Your Majesty, there haven't been any major events. However, the ministers have grown somewhat perplexed as Your Majesty hasn't appeared in public for several days. Also, the Empress visited the Tenglong Palace once, and Yan Cairen went out to attend to her. The Empress Dowager seemed displeased when she left, but she didn't say anything."
"The matter I ordered an investigation on last time, is there no progress yet?" Huangfu Yuchen asked, displeased.
"There has been no further news since then," Deng Mande replied. "It seems the other party has also become cautious."
Huangfu Yuchen said, "Arrange for me to attend the court half an hour from now."
"Yes."
The officials waited in the Hall for a while until Huangfu Yuchen arrived, slightly late.
"Thank you, esteemed ministers, for waiting."
"We dare not."
The officials saw Huangfu Yuchen's radiant expression, improved complexion, and increased aura of dominance, and their doubts about his absence from court vanished.
After showing himself to the ministers, Huangfu Yuchen appointed Prime Minister Wen, and Martial Minister Wu, to temporarily handle state affairs in his stead. Together with Yan Ge, he went to Mingxia Mountain. His time for assimilating the Foundation Building Pill was similar to Yan Ge's, which meant that their aptitude for cultivation was on par. This reassured Huangfu Yuchen, as he no longer had to worry about being left too far behind by Yan Ge.
Once inside the stone cave, Yan Ge affixed the pre-drawn acupoint diagram to the cave wall, sat cross-legged, and said to Huangfu Yuchen, "Sit down like me and follow my lead, you must not be hasty, or else it's easy to lose control."
"Rest assured," Huangfu Yuchen crouched down, gently brushing his lips against Yan Ge's before sitting opposite him with determination.
"Center your Qi in your lower dantian, guide it from the tailbone acupoint, through the sea of Qi, the gate of life… to the center of your brow, then return… repeat this cycle…"
Only when Huangfu Yuchen entered a state of deep meditation did Yan Ge relax and stay with him for a while longer. He then deactivated the illusionary formation, and left the mountain cave.
The genius of dawn broke through the narrow alley, revealing a small grocery store. A drowsy shopkeeper named Ah San yawned as he opened the door, sluggishly fastening his belt. Suddenly, he spotted an acquaintance passing by with great vigor.
He quickly called out, "Hey, Douzi, why are you dressed so neatly early in the morning? Going to visit your wife?"
"I'm off to work," replied the young man known as Douzi, tugging at his new clothes with a beaming smile.
"Work?" Ah San, curious about Douzi's joyous demeanor, asked, "Why are you so happy? Did you find a good job?"
Douzi, full of pride, exclaimed, "It's indeed a great job! Have you heard of the Imperial City Amusement Park in the outskirts of the capital? It opens today, and I'm working there."
"The Imperial City Amusement Park?" Ah San suddenly became alert. His hands loosened, and unbeknownst to him, his pants dropped to his ankles. "That's the place operated by 'Nan Yi'! You're incredibly lucky. How much will you earn per month?"
"Two taels!" Douzi proudly extended two fingers, but before he could finish speaking, he had already walked far away. "Brother San, I'm in a hurry to go to work. We'll chat next time!"
"Two taels…" Ah San was dumbfounded. That was much more than what his small grocery store could earn in a month. Even earning 600 coins per month was considered remarkable.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The deafening sound of firecrackers echoed from the first hour of Mao until the second quarter, even reaching the ministers waiting inside the palace, who whispered among themselves.
"What's that sound?"
"Do you know about the 'Imperial City Amusement Park' in the outskirts? It opens today. I heard they have many attractions for children. My son is taking my grandson there to play."
"How could we not know? They've been distributing those colorful 'promotional flyers' everywhere for the past few days. As soon as the kids see them, they clamor to go. I'm also planning to take my child there for some fun."
…..
Huangfu Yu Chen listened from the side door, smiled at the person still asleep in bed and gestured to Deng Mande.
"The Emperor has arrived!"
All the ministers knelt.
"Long live the Emperor!"
"Rise, my ministers." Huangfu Yuchen took his seat on the dragon throne. "If there is any matter to report, do so. Otherwise, you may leave."
The ministers were uncertain, their minds preoccupied with thoughts of the amusement park. These ministers, who had risen to the level of being eligible to attend the court, were not young anymore. They either had young children or grandchildren. The amusement park's promotion was well done, with almost every street adorned with colorful flyers. Even if they hadn't been out recently, the servants responsible for household errands or the stewards could bring back a few flyers. It was said that on the opening day of the amusement park, there would be a lucky draw. They all wanted to take their little ones there, even if just to join in the excitement.
Huangfu Yuchen rose and left.
Once Deng Mande called for the court's adjournment, the ministers couldn't wait to leave.
Huangfu Yuchen returned to the Tenglong Palace, where Yan Jin and the young crown prince anxiously sat on the crystal couch, occasionally casting glances at the draped dragon bed, fidgeting.
A palace maid softly reported to Huangfu Yuchen, "Reporting to Your Majesty, Yan Cairen is still sleeping."
"Father Emperor," Yan Jin, who wad braver than the young crown prince, approached Huangfu Yuchen. "Please wake Second Master. He promised to take us to the amusement park today." He didn't mind acting like a child, especially since Second Master's invented games were truly enjoyable.
The young crown prince also looked at Huangfu Yuchen eagerly. "Yes, Father Emperor."
Huangfu Yuchen cast a casual glance at them and walked towards the dragon bed. "Why the rush? You two have VIP tickets. Even if you go late, you'll get to play before others."
Yan Jin and the young crown prince could only sit back silently, dejectedly leaning on the table, their faces reflecting disappointment.
Huangfu Yuchen lifted the bed curtains, revealing Yan Ge who was lying on the bed. It was unknown how long he had been awake, and was resting his chin on his hands and smiling as he looked at him.
Huangfu Yuchen raised an eyebrow.
Suppressing a smile, Yan Ge leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "I'm deliberately teasing them."
"It's also a way to cultivate their patience," Huangfu Yuchen smirked, leaning in to kiss him.
Unlike the young crown prince, Yan Jin had sharp ears and intentionally overheard their conversation. He ran over and stared at the two of them.
Huangfu Yuchen had no choice but to separate from Yan Ge.
"You're finally awake!" the young crown prince trotted over, his face full of excitement.
Yan Ge sat up, stretched lazily, and pinched the small faces of the two boys. "Crown Prince, do you remember our agreement?"
The young crown prince's expression became serious. "I remember. We can play happily when it's time to play, but we must be focused and diligent when it's time to study. This Crown Prince keeps his word."
Huangfu Yuchen smirked.
"Good, we'll leave after I freshen up." After a month of preparation, the Imperial City Amusement Park was finally opening. Naturally, they wanted to take their own children there for some fun.
"I'll go change clothes." Huangfu Yuchen kissed Yan Ge's lips and walked behind the screen.
Amidst the watchful gazes of Yan Jin and the young crown prince, Yan Ge shook his head inwardly, hastening his washing routine. After tidying up, he took out two identical backpacks from the wardrobe. He opened them to check the contents: water pouches, snacks, a small pouch with a few coins, and a set of spare clothes. The backpacks were sky blue, embroidered with majestic yellow tigers. Yan Jin and the young crown prince happily gathered around.
Yan Ge helped the two boys put on their backpacks and secretly instructed Yan Jin, "Remember to use illusion magic to change the appearances of yourself, the young crown prince, and Eunuch Deng when we go out."
"Master, rest assured."
Once everything was prepared, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen each held one child and walked out. Deng Mande changed into casual attire and followed behind. In addition, there were four visible guards, not to mention the concealed secret guards.
The young Crown Prince glanced at Huangfu Yuchen and Yan Ge, his face beaming with joy. Since getting to know Yang Cairen, he had become much happier. Emperor Father not only held his hand but also occasionally carried him.
A discreet carriage steadily made its way towards the palace gate.
The entrance of the amusement park, "Imperial City Amusement Park," was written in gold, red, green, blue, and yellow letters. Below, the "Nan Yi" logo was particularly prominent.
Colorful flags fluttered on the gate pillars, and outside the gate, it was packed with people—men bringing their children to play, forming long queues at the entrance. Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen were not surprised to see familiar faces inside. Some were Yan Ge's business acquaintances, while others were high-ranking officials from the court.
Outside the specially erected barriers, vendors shouted loudly, "Melon seeds, delicious melon seeds!"
"Roasted sweet potatoes, fragrant roasted sweet potatoes!"
"Come and see, come and see, interesting clay figurines!"
"Cool and sweet green bean soup!"
"There are so many people in line, we'll have to wait a long time," the young crown prince said disappointedly.
Yan Jin comforted him, saying, "Don't worry, we have VIP cards."
Since there were too many people, the carriage couldn't get close. Yan Ge instructed the coachman to park the carriage to the side. He and Huangfu Yuchen carried rhe two little ones, their unique backpacks immediately attracting the attention of many children. With their heads held high under the envious gazes of the crowd, the young crown prince and Yan Jin followed Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen towards the VIP entrance.
"Young Master Qin!" Kang Jian, accompanied by his son, was also in line. When he saw Yan Ge walking over, he immediately had a delighted expression. Ever since the unsuccessful attempt to introduce his sister to Yan Ge, Yan Ge had been somewhat distant towards him, and he had been looking for an opportunity to reconnect with Yan Ge.
"It's Young Master Kang," Yan Ge nodded in acknowledgment, offering a slight smile.
Kang Jian smiled and said, "Young Master Qin, congratulations on the opening of your amusement park. I have been intending to cooperate with your First Company—"
Yan Ge raised his hand to interrupt him, smiling apologetically, "I'm sorry, Young Master Kang. Today, I'm here with my family to have fun. Let's not talk about business, Young Master. We'll discuss it another day."
With that, he took out a token and signaled to a staff member. "Young Master Kang is my friend. Let him enter from here."
"Yes, Young Master Qin."
Yan Ge nodded to Kang Jian and had the young crown prince and Yan Jin hand their tickets to the staff member for stamping, then the four of them entered together.
Kang Jian stood in place for a while before finally leading his son inside.
The tables and chairs within the amusement park were all meticulously crafted round logs, polished to a mirror-like smoothness and dyed in a kaleidoscope of colors, exuding a charming childlike quality. The park was even livelier than the outside, with a row of shops selling fruits, snacks, drinks, toys… everything one could desire, including a branch of the Intellectual Toys House. The vendors who set up their shops inside the amusement park had to pay a substantial fee, but their earnings far exceeded this expense.
Laughter and joyful voices filled the air as the young crown prince and Yan Jin's attentive gaze swept across the carousel, slide, swing, Ferris wheel, and pirate ship etc, unable to decide what to play on.
Huangfu Yuchen's face showed a rare shocked expression, while Yan Ge couldn't help but chuckle, playfully patting him on the bottom.
"How does the carousel work?" Huangfu Yuchen looked at the carousel. Various colored wooden horses carried children who were smiling so hard.
Yan Ge explained, "Most of the attractions have a hidden chamber underground, operated entirely by manpower."
"How do the workers below know when to start and stop?" Huangfu Yuchen was quite curious.
Yan Ge smiled mischievously. "Do you see that upright iron pillar over there? The staff members above would strike it once, and upon receiving the signal, the workers below would start operating the mechanism. It stops after ten rotations. One ticket allows you to ride for ten rotations."
"I see."
"Father, Papa!" The young crown prince, who was excitedly watching other children play, pointed at a high platform. "I want to play on that first!" To make things easier, Huangfu Yuchen and the young crown prince had agreed to refer to Huangfu Yuchen as Father and Yan Ge as Papa. Yan Ge gave him a stern look at the time, but he did not object.
Huangfu Yuchen patted the young crown prince's head approvingly. "You're so brave! Let's go."
Both the young crown prince and Yan Jin were fearless and chose to play on the attractions that tested their bravery, laughing heartily. The guards kept a watchful eye on them, not daring to be the slightest bit distracted.
Huangfu Yuchen pulled Yan Ge under a parasol. "Are you thirsty?"
"I'm not thirsty. These two little ones dare to play anything. Bungee jumping is actually prepared for older children," Yan Ge shook his head slightly.
Huangfu Yuchen gazed at him, smiling without saying a word.
Yan Ge was puzzled. "What's the matter?"
Huangfu Yuchen embraced his waist. "Yunxi is lucky to have met you."
"Aren't you lucky?" Yan Ge raised his chin, the way his lips curled up at the corners was a fatal temptation to Huangfu Yuchen.
"I'm luckier than him." Huangfu Yuchen chuckled softly, leaning closer to nuzzle his ear with his lips.
Wen Xian observed from a distance for a while, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, shaking his head as he fanned himself with a folding fan, and calmly walked over.
"Young Master Qin, I feel like I've been deceived. You're here enjoying the cool breeze while I'm sweating over there."
Yan Ge laughed. "Boss Wen, it's too late for regrets."
"I don't know who this is?" Wen Xian bowed to Huangfu Yuchen.
Huangfu Yuchen playfully glanced at Yan Ge.
Yan Ge held onto Huangfu Yuchen's waist, giving a concise answer. "I am his husband."
Huangfu Yuchen gave him a sidelong glance, his eyes filled with indulgent laughter, and he greeted Wen Xian with a cupped fist. "Huang Chenyu. Master Wen, our family owes you a lot for taking care of our Qin."
"Master Huang, it's a pleasure to meet you," Wen Xian said. "I dare not take credit for your care, Young Master Qin."
Yan Ge asked, "I recall you hired several managers. Why did you come personally?"
Wen Xian explained, "There are too many guests today, and I was worried that some departments might overlook things on their first day of work, so I came to check."
"Father, Papa!" Yan Jin ran over with the young crown prince, both of them sweating profusely. "Little Yunxi said he's thirsty and wants to drink juice."
The two children looked intelligent and lively, which made Wen Xian somewhat envious.
"Very well," Yan Ge said. "You have some change in your backpacks, so you can buy it yourselves later."
Wen Xian caught a glimpse of Bai Jushen's figure passing through the crowd and said to Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen, "I won't disturb your family any longer. Goodbye."
Huangfu Yuchen replied, "Please."
"Come, young masters," Deng Mande happily said, holding one of each of their hands.
Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen walked side by side behind them.
The guards followed closely.
In the shade near the Ferris wheel, several young gentlemen watched the playing children while chatting, with Yan Ge as the center of their conversation.
"Do you see that? That young gentleman over there is Young Master Qin, the owner of the First Company."
"Really? He's so young!"
"As far as I know, the First Company owns an amusement park, as well as a garment workshop, a jewelry store, a pharmacy, a toy house, a pen manufacturing factory, a toothpaste and toothbrush shop… it has everything."
"He's truly a talented young man!"
"Ah, he's so capable. What chance do we have against him?"
"Hehe! Wen Xian, Ye Ziyang, and Zhang Mo have gotten close to Young Master Qin and are making a fortune. The Zhao family offended Young Master Qin and can nolonger survive in the capital. So, never entertain any crooked thoughts." This person was well-informed.
"Have you heard? Even the owner of the Zhuguang Pavilion went to the Linlang Pavilion in the First Company to buy jewelry!"
"But don't you find it strange? The First Company is too deep. Nobody has been able to uncover Young Master Qin's background, especially his even more mysterious husband, Huang Chenyu. I've never even heard of him." This was the well-informed person speaking.
"You even know his husband is called Huang Chenyu?"
"That's right. Otherwise, how could I live up to my reputation as an informant?"
Bao Zhiheng was not far away, and his face looking unpleasant. He didn't come here today to bring his child to play but to see what this amusement park was all about. The carousel, elephant slide, Ferris wheel, swing, bungee jumping, pirate chase, elevator, trampoline, maze… everything was novel and astonishing. He was about to leave when he overheard this conversation, which made him infuriated.
Young Master Qin's name was like a hurricane, sweeping through the entire capital. It was no wonder the Zhao family had hired an assassin to deal with him in the past. He was a disaster for other businessmen in the capital. However, there was nothing he could do, he didn't want to end up like the Zhao family.
"Father, I am unable to continue." The little prince's clothes were completely soaked with sweat, and his face was dirty. Exhausted, he bent over, supporting his knees with his hands. He moved closer to Yan Ge and panted with his mouth open, while his eyes regretfully gazed at the unplayed attractions, causing Yan Ge to suppress his laughter.
Yan Ge, on the other hand, was relaxed, feeding the little prince a glass of juice. Passersby couldn't help but glance at this scene of pampering and love, smiling knowingly.
Yan Ge smiled and said, "If you can't play anymore, then let's not play. We'll have more chances in the future. Rest for now, and I'll take you for a bath."
After bathing and changing into fresh and clean clothes, the group returned home. The little prince and Yan Ge fell fast asleep in the swaying carriage.
Upon returning to the palace, Huang Fu Yuchen had someone escort them to their residence. He was busy reviewing the accumulated memorials, and Yan Ge accompanied him. Huang Fu Yuchen would first categorize all the memorials, and some of the simpler ones he would have Yan Ge review. He only need to approve 'agree' or 'reject', and for someone who had already begun cultivating, imitating Huang Fu Yuchen's handwriting was a piece of cake.
As for matters of the harem being involved in politics, Deng Mande acted like he hadn't seen anything.
Now, let's talk about Bai Jushen. He had only gone to the amusement park to show face for the boss, but Wen Xian caught him and somehow convinced him to stay and work as a laborer for a day. It was almost dark when he finally had the opportunity to return to Linlang Pavilion.
He checked the doors from top to bottom to ensure they were locked properly, confirmed that the night shift had been arranged, and took the jewelry he had prepared to give to his mother back to Bai Mansion.
"Young Master Bai, you're back." Butler Bai Cai, smiled broadly and bowed to him.
Bai Jushen responded with a nonchalant "Mmm." When he hadn't left Bai Mansion, his father didn't value him, and even the servants in the house dared to look down on him. Ever since he started working at the First Company, these people had started currying favor with him again. But he could care less.
Walking through the Lengmei Garden, he stood at the circular entrance for quite a while before entering. The laughter coming from the room made him pause, and when he saw the people inside, his face turned cold.
"What are you doing here?"
Bai Juyao, the eldest son of the Bai family, stood up with a smile, being very polite. "Second brother, you're back. Since you're rarely at home, I was afraid mother would be lonely, so I came to keep her company and have a chat."
Wei Niang grasped Bai Jushen's arm, reproachfully saying, "Why are you talking to your elder brother like that? Your elder brother came over specifically to see me, and even had dinner with me."
Bai Jushen helped her sit down, ignoring Bai Juyao, and handed her the jewelry box. "Niang, it's been a long time since you bought new jewelry. This is something I bought for you. Take a look and see if you like it."
*Children of concubines are not allowed to call their biological mothers "mother", only the legitimate wife is called "mother".
Niang means "father's concubine".
Bai Juyao noticed the marking on the jewelry box and smiled, saying, "Niang, second brother is truly filial. This is jewelry from Linlang Pavilion."
Wei Niang nervously said, "I heard that jewelry from Linlang Pavilion is especially expensive. Jushen, how did…"
Bai Jushen tapped her hand. "Niang, please don't overthink. Because I am an employee of the company, I can enjoy the privilege of 'installment payments.'"
"Oh, I see." Wei Niang opened the jewelry box and nodded repeatedly. "They're truly beautiful. However, Mother is getting older and doesn't need so much jewelry. Please refrain from spending money recklessly in the future."
Bai Juyao interjected, "Niang, this is a heartfelt gift from my younger brother. Please accept it wholeheartedly."
"Why haven't you left yet?" Bai Jushen's expression turned sour.
Bai Juyao sighed helplessly. "Brother, you misunderstand me deeply. The main purpose of my visit this time was to convey a message to Wei Niang. I have convinced Father to cancel your engagement to Young Master Liao. Alright, I'll leave and won't disturb you any further."
Wei Niang was overjoyed. "Jushen, that's wonderful. Your father still cares about you. I always thought Young Master Liao wasn't a suitable match for you."
However, Bai Jushen's face grew even darker. He understood Bai Juyao well; he would never act so benevolently.
Without time to explain to his mother, he quickly caught up to Bai Juyao.
"Wait!"
"Do you have something else to say?" Bai Juyao turned back, a strange smile on his face. His hands were clasped behind his back as he calmly observed Bai Jushen.
"What are you plotting, exactly?" Bai Jushen asked calmly.
"Oh, you've figured it out?" Bai Juyao shrugged. "I never expected you to be so fortunate as to climb up to Young Master Qin. It seems that men with a flower body are truly blessed, not just a mere legend. There's no harm in telling you. You know that the Bai family is in the wine business, and that Young Master Qin wants a share in any profitable venture. In my opinion, it's only a matter of time before he opens his own distillery. Your fiancé has become less useful, and Father's intention is for you to marry Huang Chenyu or Wen Xian. In short, if we can align ourselves with the First Company, the status of our Bai family will soar."
Bai Jushen was so angry that his stomach ached. Wen Xian was still unmarried, but they were even considering marrying him off to Huang Chenyu. How could they even conceive of such a thing!
"Dream on!" Bai Jushen's anger grew fierce, but he calmed down. "Listen well. I am a person, not a possession. I will never be manipulated by you or anyone else."
Bai Juyao laughed heartily. "Do you really think you can resist? Bai Jushen, don't you understand yet? As long as Wei Niang remains in the Bai family, you can never truly escape from it! Will Wei Niang leave the Bai family? No, she won't! She went through great lengths to enter the Bai family, so how could she leave? Hehehe…"
Bai Jushen watched him walk away as he laughed heartily, and he turned back to Lengmei Garden.
"Jushen, what's wrong?" Wei Niang approached, her concern evident.
Bai Jushen grasped her shoulder. "Mother, we're leaving the Bai family! Completely leaving."
The word 'mother' caused Wei Niang's lips to tremble, and her beautiful eyes shimmered with tears. "Jushen… but how can Mother leave the master?"
"Why can't we?" Bai Jushen sat down and locked eyes with her. "He doesn't care about us at all. Who is the person who has only visited you three times since my birth? Clearly, it was Bai Juyao who insulted the young maid, Dongmei, but who beat me instead? Who is the one constantly scheming to marry me off to someone who indulges in drinking, eating, whoring, and gambling."
With each word he spoke, Wei Niang's face grew paler.
"But Mother loves him," Wei Niang murmured absentmindedly. "Mother has loved him for over ten years…"
"Do you not want to leave?" Bai Jushen asked in a soft voice.
Wei Niang hesitated and said, "If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, follow the dog, Mother…"
Bai Jushen stopped trying to persuade her. The voice in his heart was resolute: Fine, if you can't make up your mind, I'll help you, Mother.
Less than half an hour later, the flames soared high in the Lengmei Garden.
Gao Feng was startled awake by the knocking sound and looked puzzled at Bai Jushen, who was holding someone in front of him.
"Gao Feng, I know you must have a way to find the boss. I need the boss's help for something…"
"That unfilial child!"
After the fire in the Lengmei Garden of the Bai Residence was extinguished, only two charred bodies remained. At first, Bai Shuli thought that the accidental fire had killed Wei Niang and his second son. But in less than two days, someone reported to him that they had seen Bai Jushen at the Linlang Pavilion. He personally went to find Bai Jushen for a clear explanation, but not only did Bai Jushen pretend not to know him, he also used the excuse of hindering business at the Linlang Pavilion to have him sent to the authorities. It was then that he realized that Bai Jushen had somehow tampered with his and Wei Niang's household registration and assumed new identities. They both became people unrelated to the Bai Mansion!
"Father, calm down. This matter must be related to Young Master Qin, the boss of the First Company," Bai Juyao speculated.
Bai Shuli's anger instantly diminished by half. "Young Master Qin? We can't afford to offend him… The Zhao family serves as a warning. I'm afraid we can only let it go."
"Father, Bai Jushen has defied and disrespected you. Can you swallow this?" Bai Juyao asked. He had long been considering splitting the family property, but the laws of the Great Han stipulated that illegitimate sons could only receive forty percent of the family's assets. If he didn't completely beat Bai Jushen to the ground, he wouldn't be able to rest easy.
"Even if I can't swallow it, what can I do? That unfilial son!" Bai Shuli hadn't completely lost his wits yet. "Let's drop this matter and not mention it again. Unless you want to wager the entire Bai family."
Bai Juyao smiled and approached him. "Of course, we don't have to take matters into our own hands. Young Master Qin has plenty of enemies. Yiyi is not loyal to his boss, Bao Zhiheng of the Zhuguang Pavilion, and Liang Jian of the Kang Family's Writing Shop also hold a grudge against him. With a little instigation, there will be a good show. Even Zhang Mo from the Clothing Workshop can be used. His son was recently poisoned in the Intelligence Toy House. If there's another incident of poisoning related to the First Company, Zhang Mo will surely turn against Young Master Qin. Perhaps it won't greatly impact the First Company, but at least it will allow us to vent our frustrations!"
"I didn't expect you to appear decent on the surface, but be so ruthless inside."
Suddenly, a man's voice came from outside the study. Bai Juyao and Bai Shuli both exclaimed, "Who's there!"
Bai Juyao opened the door, and in the courtyard stood two men in black, holding swords in their arms, their faces expressionless as they looked at them.
"Who are you?" Bai Juyao cautiously assumed a defensive stance.
"Us?" one of the black-clad men smiled coldly and leisurely replied, "We are under the employ of Master Huang. We heard your conversation very clearly, and we understood it very well."
Bai Shuli and Bai Juyao's faces changed drastically, and they inwardly cursed.
"No, no, it's actually a misunderstanding—"
"Rest assured, we won't harm you." The other black-clad man interrupted him. "But…"
Bai Shuli and Bai Juyao's hearts hadn't settled down yet when they were raised once again.
"In the future, whether it's Young Master Liao, Bao Zhiheng, Kang Jian, or Zhang Mo causing trouble for Young Master Qin, we will hold you responsible. If you don't believe it, you can try. Heh heh, goodbye."
The two black-clad men exchanged glances, their figures suddenly disappearing like black mist.
Bai Shuli and Bai Juyao looked at each other, slumping to the ground. With great effort, they managed to muster the strength to stand up.
However, the two shadows returned. Father and son looked at them and simultaneously asked, "Why did you come back?"
The first black-clad man raised his hand and slapped Bai Shuli and Bai Juyao across the face, saying, "I almost forgot. Master Huang ordered me to do this. He said those who dare to oppose Young Master Qin must be rewarded."
Bai Shuli and Bai Juyao slumped to the ground once again, holding their chests and not daring to make a sound.
Suddenly, the second black-clad man also raised his hand and gave Bai Shuli and Bai Juyao each a slap.
The first black-clad man looked at him.
The second black-clad man said, "Well, I had also forgotten. This is from Young Master Qin. He said those who dare to have designs on Master Huang must be taught a lesson."
The two men exchanged glances, nodded, and disappeared once again.
Bai Shuli and Bai Juyao sat on the ground, covered in sweat. After waiting for a long time without the two black-clad men reappearing, they dared to stand up.
Wei Niang had stayed at the First Company for a few days. Just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by Bai Jushen.
"Mother, where are you going?"
"After being away for so long, Mother wants to go back and see your father."
"Mother, isn't it good to live here? Boss Qin has been kind to us, and the people here are pleasant to be around. I want to call you mother, and you can have a new life here. You don't have to think about returning to the Bai Mansion. That night, I set fire to the Lengmei Garden. Now, there is no Wei Niang in this world, and there is no Bai Jushen either. I changed my name to Wei Jushen. If you hate me, then hate me." Wei Jushen finished speaking and turned away.
Wei Niang stood still in place, dazed. After a long while, she forced a bitter smile and said, "Silly child… how could mother ever hate you? Perhaps… all mother needed was a reason to leave…"
Another month passed in the blink of an eye.
With a sudden impulse, Yan Ge checked the system's mission list and remembered that there was an unfinished side mission – to send Song Ruhao and Du Zhengfeng into the cold palace. Seeing Huangfu Yuchen sound asleep in bed, he tiptoed over and sat on the footstool. He pinched a strand of hair and tickled Huangfu Yuchen's ear.
Huangfu Yuchen was in a deep sleep and only tilted his head slightly. Yan Ge continued tickling, and Huangfu Yuchen still didn't open his eyes. He reached out his long arm and accurately pulled Yan Ge by the waist, exerting force to bring him onto the bed, causing Yan Ge to fall on top of him.
Only then did Huangfu Yuchen open his eyes, cupping Yan Ge's face and giving him a kiss on the lips. His voice was slightly hoarse from just waking up. "Feeling bored all by yourself?"
"No," Yan Ge replied. "Has there been any news from Chunfeng Palace recently?"
Huangfu Yuchen fully woke up and stroked his hair. "Song Guiren has been acting normally. As for Du Zhengfeng, I had him investigate who exactly is behind Xing'er, but unfortunately, there hasn't been any progress. The other side is quite cautious. Why do you suddenly ask about this?"
Yan Ge felt a little disappointed. Du Zhengfeng was Huangfu Yuchen's man, so he let it go. If Song Ruhao didn't take any action, how could he find an opportunity to send him to the cold palace?
"It's nothing. It just came to mind, so I asked. Go back to sleep." Yan Ge playfully reached out and covered Huangfu Yuchen's eyes with his hand.
"I think you're intentionally provoking me," Huangfu Yuchen said as he rolled over, pressing Yan Ge beneath him. "Since you're so bored, I'll play with you for a while."
"What do you want to play?" Yan Ge pretended to be clueless.
"What do you think?" Huangfu Yuchen's hand moved, and he unhooked the golden hook of the bed curtain, causing the heavily draped curtain to cascade down like water, concealing the scenery behind the bed.
—
After class with the prince, Song Chaobang personally accompanied the young prince back to Yongyi Palace, as usual.
The empress also welcomed Song Chaobang as usual to show her respect.
"Empress, you seem a bit unwell. Please take care of your well-being."
The empress forced a smile. Today, she saw Yan Cairen and the emperor enjoying themselves in the Imperial Garden, so naturally, her mood wasn't good. However, Song Chaobang was an outsider, and she couldn't bring up these matters with him.
"I appreciate the concern of the Grand Tutor. I am fine."
Song Chaobang seemed to have something else to say, and she added, "If Grand Tutor Song has something to say, please feel free. Could it be that there are any problems with the prince's studies?"
The senior palace maid Chunhui and the eunuch Xiao Xiang beside her also looked at Song Chaobang curiously.
Song Chaobang hesitated, "I'm just concerned about the emperor."
The empress had someone take the young prince away and asked in surprise, "Why would Grand Tutor Song say such a thing?"
Song Chaobang said, "I heard from the Crown Prince that the emperor is showing excessive favoritism toward Yan Cairen… and I am genuinely worried. Such favoritism in the harem is not only detrimental to harmony within the palace but also detrimental to the harmony of the state. However, as an outsider, I…"
The empress's breath hitched as the previously vanished heartache resurfaced.
It was like a whisper in her ears: Your husband has been snatched away and your son is not far from being snatched away as well, who would be reconciled?
But the empress wasn't foolish. There was a Song Guiren, the son of Song Chaobang, in Chunfeng Palace. She didn't believe that Song Chaobang suddenly brought up this matter without any ulterior motives. Moreover, even if Song Chaobang had no ulterior motives, as the mother of the nation, she had to think twice before taking action. If her inappropriate behavior affected the Crown Prince, it would be sacrificing the greater for the lesser.
"I have heard about this matter. Grand Tutor Song's words are reasonable. The emperor's excessive favoritism towards Yan Cairen is not only detrimental to harmony within the harem but also detrimental to harmony within the state. However, as a mere woman, I don't have any particular ideas. I wonder if Grand Tutor Song has any suggestions?"
"Well…" Song Chaobang pondered for a moment. "I can't claim to have any exceptional ideas. As a current solution, both the harem and the court should speak to the emperor together."
The empress's spirits trembled, and she nodded. "In that case, I will join forces with Consort Rou, Consort Zhao, Consort Li, and Consort Zheng to submit a memorial to the emperor."
"I, too, will devote myself wholeheartedly to serving the country," Song Chaobang said.
Halfway through their dinner, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen were interrupted by a shadow guard.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the empress and the four consorts have jointly submitted a memorial requesting an audience with the emperor. It concerns Yan Cairen," the guard said.
Yan Ge raised an eyebrow and continued eating his food.
Huangfu Yuchen's silverware paused mid air. "The empress has been quiet for so long, but her sudden actions must have a reason. Have there been any suspicious individuals entering and leaving Yongyi Palace these past few days?"
The guard replied, "This afternoon, Prime Minister Song stayed in Yongyi Palace for a longer time than usual."
Yan Ge's eyes lit up. Song Ruhao and Song Chaobang were finally taking action? Could he seize this opportunity to send Song Ru Hao into the cold palace?
Huangfu Yuchen raised his hand to dismiss the guard. "Could it be that Prime Minister Song influenced the empress? It doesn't seem like Prime Minister Song's style. Yan Ge, you seem quite pleased?"
Yan Ge denied it. "No, not at all. Even when I'm not smiling, you think I'm smiling."
Huangfu Yuchen smiled skeptically, not believing his words. "Deng Mande, invite Du Zhengfeng."
He specifically mentioned Du Zhengfeng, not 'Du Changzai.' Soon after, Du Zhengfeng quietly arrived.
"This subordinate pays respects to Your Majesty," Du Zhengfeng said.
"Has Song Ruhao shown any abnormalities recently?" Huangfu Yuchen asked.
Du Zhengfeng replied, "Your Majesty, yesterday, Song Guiren secretly met with Prime Minister Song. Song Guiren is worried that Yan Cairen will soon be promoted to Guiren status and urged Prime Minister Song to find a way to prevent it."
Huangfu Yuchen dismissed him and stood up, embracing Yan Ge. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Very well. Haven't we anticipated this day? Are you prepared?"
"Of course," Yan Ge replied confidently. "I want to see how they will try to pressure us."
During the morning court session the next day, Huangfu Yuchen, dressed in imperial robes, approached the Hall. He scanned the neatly arranged civil and military officials, a faint trace of mockery curling up at the corner of his lips. Slowly, he ascended the steps and took his seat on the dragon throne.
The officials kneeled down and hailed, "Long live, the emperor! Long live!"
"Rise, my ministers."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"If you have something to report, speak up. If not, leave the court," Deng Mande shouted with the usual rhetoric, but his voice was particularly loud today.
A few officials exchanged glances, their actions not escaping Huangfu Yuchen's gaze as he sat in the elevated seat, seemingly oblivious. "If there's nothing…"
The Left Censor stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to report."
"Speak."
The Left Censor said, "News of Your Majesty's singular favor towards Yan Cairen has reached the public. This not only undermines the harmony between the empress and the consorts but also undermines the harmony of the court. I, humbly, request Your Majesty to treat all with impartiality."
Yan Xiaojing gasped inwardly. No wonder his right eyelid had been twitching incessantly since this morning.
The Deputy Imperial Historian spoke, "This humble minister concurs. The royal family has always emphasized the importance of having many children and grandchildren to bring blessings to the country. However, Yan Cairen is a male consort."
"I also concur," the Chief Officer added, "Since Your Majesty favors Yan Cairen, it indicates that he possesses exceptional qualities. However, it is natural for us to worry that Yan Cairen might influence and seduce Your Majesty to…"
Huangfu Yuhen's face turned livid. He had anticipated that these people would not speak favorably, but he never expected them to slander his beloved like this.
Yan Xiaojing swiftly stepped forward, his words resounding with authority, "Report to Your Majesty, the Chief Officer has committed a grave offense of treason! Your Majesty, as a wise and powerful ruler, cannot be easily swayed. Such words are disrespectful to Your Majesty! Throughout the history of the Huangfu Dynasty, male consorts have been regarded as symbols of good fortune. Yet, the Chief Officer dares to show such disrespect to our ancestors!"
The Chief Officer's face paled, and he immediately dropped to his knees, regretting his decision to accept those 500 taels of silver. "I never meant any harm, Your Majesty! Please forgive me."
Within Huangfu Yuchen, a storm of fury brewed amidst the clamor. "Yesterday, I received a memorial from the empress and the four consorts. Today, several officials have presented reports concerning Yan Cairen. This leads me to suspect, have you all conspired in advance? Should I be gratified by the harmony within the court and the harem? Otherwise, why do all of you hold such grudges against Yan Cairen?"
His gaze subtly swept across Song Chaobang's face, but Song Chaobang remained calm, his expression unchanged.
"We dare not—" the censors hastily protested in unison.
Song Chaobang cast a disdainful glance at them, "Report to Your Majesty, truthfully, even I share the concerns of these officials. Yan Cairen, as a male consort, cannot bear children and ensure the continuation of the royal lineage. Your Majesty should not invest too much time in him."
Huangfu Yuchen calmly surveyed his ministers, "Prime Minister Wen, do you share the same view?"
Prime Minister Wen's surname was Jiang, while Prime Minister Wu's surname was Jiang as well, so their titles were used to avoid confusion.
Prime Minister Wen boldly declared, "I dare not agree. Since the arrival of the new consort, Your Majesty has diligently attended to state affairs without any neglect due to a particular consort. It is evident that the so-called 'captivation and seduction' is baseless!"
Huangfu Yuchen Chen nodded, "And what do you think, Prince Dai?"
Huangfu Yuhu glanced at Song Chaobang and spoke with a raised voice, "Your Majesty is also a human being. Is there anything wrong with having someone you love? Your majesty is already burdened with the affairs of the country, so should you not be able to find solace in the harem? Grand Tutor, if I remember correctly, your household not only has a beloved wife but also a beautiful concubine, does it not?"
Song Chaobang's face flushed. His concubine was brought into the household when he was young, but Prince Dai made it sound like she had recently entered. Unfortunately, he couldn't make a retort.
The Left Associate Censor interjected, "Although that may be true, if news of this spreads to the common people, how will they perceive it? The commoners do not understand the intricacies; they may misunderstand Yan Cairen and accuse him of harming the country. We are also concerned for Yan Cairen's sake. Please consider this, Your Majesty."
This person was not afraid of death. Huangfu Yuchen looked at Deng Mande.
Deng Mande whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty, the Left Associate Censor is a disciple of Prime Minister Song."
Huangfu Yuchen sneered, "Left Associate Censor, last month we discussed more effective measures to reduce flooding in the Jiangnan region, and I did not hear your suggestions. When General Yao was recently dealt with for his corrupt practices, I did not hear a word from you either. How is it that you suddenly find your voice today? Or should I conclude that you believe I am a new emperor with limited experience and easier to manipulate?"
The Left Associate Censor's legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground, "I dare not!"
The other ministers did not dare to make a sound. This was the first time the new emperor had shown such fury since his ascension.
"To the common people," Huangfu Yuchen sneered, standing up and slowly walking to the edge of the raised throne, overlooking the courtiers, his imperial power emanating, "They dare to meddle in our private affairs! Chen Guowei, do you believe the common people would misunderstand Yan Cairen and accuse him of harming the country?"
Chen Guowei, the Minister of Revenue, spoke in a resolute voice, "Report to Your Majesty, I believe the common people will not only refrain from misunderstanding Yan Cairen but also perceive him as a patriot!"
The courtiers regarded him with eyes that said, "Have you gone mad?" Flattery was not meant to be delivered in such a manner.
"What is the basis of this claim?" Huangfu Yuchen's voice was gentle.
Chen Guowei said, "In just a few months, Yan Cairen has donated 200,000 taels of silver to the national treasury. If such a person does not love the country, what kind of person can be called patriotic?"
As the Minister of Revenue, responsible for taxation, household registration, the national treasury, military supplies, and grain distribution, it was impossible for him to miss the fact that Yan Cairen had donated 200,000 taels of silver to the national treasury. Huangfu Yuchen had already informed him of Yan Cairen's departure from the palace to engage in business.
The courtiers were in an uproar, all looking at Yan Xiaojing.
Yan Xiaojing was only a low-ranking official with a monthly salary of a dozen taels, and there was no evidence of him accepting bribes. He was known for his integrity. Yan Cairen's mother seemed to come from an ordinary affluent family, so where did the family come up with so much silver?
Song Chaobang gave a lesser official a signal with his eyes.
The young official bit his teeth. "Why does Your Majesty play such a big joke with the ministers? This humble minister dares to ask Your Majesty to consider the overall situation and confine Yan Cairen to the cold palace!"
The great hall fell Into silence, and not even the sound of a falling needle could be heard.
"Outrageous!" Huangfu Yuchen roared.
The ministers were frightened and all knelt down. "Please calm down, Your Majesty!"
Huangfu Yuchen snorted, "Summon Yan Cairen."
"Yan Cairen, please enter the hall—"
From the unusual tone of the eunuch's announcement, the ministers could feel the favor the Emperor had for Yan Cairen.
In a moment, a person with an extraordinary temperament walked into the hall. It was Yan Cairen, with a smile on his lips, calmly and unhurriedly entering the hall. At this moment, he was not wearing court attire but rather his casual attire for walking outside the palace—a graceful white shirt, exuding an elegant and carefree demeanor.
"Yan Cairen pays his respects to Your Majesty." Yan Cairen walked to the center of the hall and slightly bowed.
"You don't have to be so formal." Huangfu Yuchen stepped down from the steps and walked to his side.
"He is…Young Master Qin! The owner of the First Company!" The Minister of Works recognized Yan Cairen and his eyes were wide from astonishment.
Song Chaobang's face was filled with shock. Yan Cairen's second identity was like a slap to his old face.
Huangfu Yuhu stared at Yan Cairen with his mouth agape, his eyes fixed on him.
For the first time, Yan Xiaojing had the opportunity to show his pride in front of others openly.
Yan Cairen smiled, looked around at everyone, his tone devoid of any anger but rather cheerful. "My Lords, it is not impossible to confine me to the cold palace if you can do without concise maps, refrain from dining at Liuxian Pavilion, avoid eating barbecue, stop using toothpaste and toothbrushes, give up writing with fountain pens, not take your grandchildren to the amusement park, refrain from buying medicine at Ping'an Pharmacy, and avoid purchasing jewelry at Linlang Pavilion for your wives or intellectual toys for your grandchildren… And in the future, refrain from drinking the fine wine of the First Company. I can consider taking the initiative to go to the cold palace. What do you think?"
The ministers all revealed expressions of astonishment. Yan Cairen turned out to be the owner of the First Company, Young Master Qin!
Who was Young Master Qin? He was a person who had brought about tremendous changes not only to the capital but also to the entire kingdom! Such a person not only couldn't be confined to the cold palace but should be revered like a bodhisattva!
Huangfu Yuchen let out a cold snort, and the ministers all shrank their necks.
"Summon the Crown Prince." Huangfu Yuchen said, then left a sentence and walked to the dragon throne, standing side by side with Yan Cairen.
After a moment, a small figure in bright yellow raised its head and confidently stepped into the hall.
"This son pays respects to Father Emperor, long live, Your Majesty!"
"Rise."
The Crown Prince stood up and bowed to Yan Cairen again. "Greetings, Yan Cairen."
"No need to be so formal, Crown Prince." Yan Cairen smiled.
The young Crown Prince turned to the ministers and glared at them. "This Crown Prince won't allow you to bully Second Master! Second Master knows a lot, not only able to perform calculations using simpler methods, but he is also knowledgeable in many other things."
The ministers suddenly realized that the "Second Master" mentioned by the Crown Prince during the celebration was Yan Cairen.
"Does anyone have anything else to say?" Huangfu Yuchen asked coldly.
The ministers remained silent, secretly thinking about what else they could say. They quickly considered apologizing to Yan Cairen. As ministers, they rarely had the opportunity to meet Yan Cairen, but they could take the time to visit the Yan Mansion. As for the imperial consort freely engaging in business, although unheard of, it was the Emperor's decision. Whoever wanted to seek death could go ahead and bring it up.
Huangfu Yuchen cast a cold gaze at the Left Censor, the Middle Censor, and the Lesser official. "Take them away! Remove the black hats from the Left Censor and the Middle Censor for their lack of consideration for state affairs and impudent remarks about the imperial consorts. As they have made contributions to the nation in the past, only the black hats will be removed. As for the lesser official, for speaking without proper investigation and audaciously remonstrating, dismiss him from his position and investigate further!"
The Left Censor, the Middle Censor, and the lesser official had their black hats removed, their faces ashen. Their official careers ended here, their lifelong efforts in vain. How could they not feel devastated?
Song Chaobang's vest was completely soaked with sweat. The Left Censor and the lesser official were his students. Was the Emperor warning him with this action?
"Take them away!" Huangfu Yuchen showed no mercy to the ministers, his expression icy. "When it comes to matters of the state or even when advising on my own actions, as long as it benefits the nation, I will not only refrain from punishing, but also reward generously! However, anyone who dares to criticize my personal affairs will face dire consequences."
The ministers all knelt in fear and loudly responded, "We obey your orders!"
The young Crown Prince looked up at Huangfu Yuchen, his eyes shining like black grapes, filled with admiration and adoration.
Huangfu Yuchen continued, "Draft the decree—starting today, the First Company shall bear the imperial seal and be known as the Imperial Merchant. Announce this to the world."
"Yes!" Deng Mande said.
Once again, the ministers collectively exclaimed, "Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
Huangfu Yuchen added, "Yan Cairen has made significant contributions. Grant him the noble title of Guiren."
"Yes."
—"Ding. Congratulations on successfully completing Main Mission 7—being promoted to Guiren. Mission success rewards: 5,000 taels of silver, 'Fengyun Immortal Records' cultivation method up to the Late Enlightenment stage.
Main mission 8—being promoted by the Emperor to Shiqing. Mission success rewards: 10,000 taels of silver, 'Fengyun Immortal' cultivation method up to the End of Golden Core stage. Mission failure deducts 10,000 taels of silver. Accept the mission by selecting 'Yes,' reject the mission by selecting 'No.'"
Yan Ge accepted the mission without hesitation and leaned in close to Emperor Huangfu Yuchen's ear, puzzled. "I thought you would announce that "Nan Yi" is actually "fei" and is a new character meaning "male consort" and reveal my identity."
Huangfu Yuchen also leaned in, stealing a kiss at the corner of his mouth while the ministers dared not look up. "Indeed, that was the initial plan. But now you are the one I love, not just a 'male consort.' Let's drop the "fei" meaning and stick with 'Nan Yi,' it's become familiar and rather pleasant."
"No, it's fine. We should also consider the future male consorts. It would be better for them to be referred to as 'fei' rather than using the 'female consort" character. I can endure it, let me do this good deed for them."
Yan Ge spoke openly, amusing Emperor Huangfu Yuchen, who then allowed Deng Mande to add a few sentences to the first imperial edict.
On that day, several important notice boards in the capital were plastered with imperial edicts. Simultaneously, several fast horses raced out of the city, covering eight hundred miles in urgent haste. Carrier pigeons filled the sky, carrying the emperor's decrees to the outside world.
"A big event! A big event!" A young master rushed into Liuxian Pavilion, gasping for breath, and collapsed onto the nearest table, exhausted to the point of sticking out his tongue. "Ha…ha…"
"Young Master Zhou, what is this momentous event?" Manager Yuan approached in a few steps. The boss had instructed him to collect all sorts of potentially useful information.
"Im…perial edict… The… owner of the First Company…"
"What? The owner of the First Company is listed on the imperial edict?" Someone quickly reacted.
"He…he…"
"Could it be that he is wanted?" someone asked, their face filled with astonishment.
Manager Yuan glared at him fiercely.
"No…that's not it…"
"Then he must have received a reward from the emperor?"
"No…that's not it…"
"Will you hurry up and tell us?"
At this moment, another person rushed in. This person was more agile and shouted, "The owner of the First Company is An imperial consort," before collapsing on the ground, gasping for air.
Manager Yuan's mouth went wide in disbelief, and he called over a waiter to go and see what the imperial edict was all about. The waiter threw aside the cloth and rushed out.
Almost everyone in Liuxian Pavilion ran over, surrounding the person sitting on the ground, bombarding them with questions:
"What? Am I hearing correctly? The owner of the First Company is an imperial consort?"
"Impossible! How could the emperor allow his consort to come out and reveal himself?"
"But he is quite approachable. I've never heard of him abusing his power."
The first person to arrive finally caught their breath, but there was no one around them, causing them to roll their eyes in disbelief.
At the bulletin board near the city gate, once the yellow imperial edict was posted, the common people swarmed around, layer after layer. Although most of the common people were illiterate, they knew the significance of this color—it was an imperial edict.
"May I ask, young master, what does it say?" Since there were few literate people among the commoners, one of the soldiers stationed by the imperial edict was specifically tasked with reading it aloud. "The owner of the First Company, Young Master Qin, is actually an imperial consort. He has now been ennobled as Yan Guiren. The First Company will henceforth become the Imperial Merchant. Furthermore, the emperor has specially invented a new character for him, 'male consort,' which is read as 'fei".
"Ah? So you mean to say that the fountain pens we use were invented by the imperial consort?"
"And the toothbrushes and toothpaste too?"
The entire capital was in an uproar. People joyfully beat drums, set off firecrackers. Even the illiterate peasants who had never been to school knew that with such talented individuals in the dynasty, the Great Han Kingdom would become even stronger.
"Fellow countrymen, the toothbrushes and toothpaste we use, the fountain pens our children use, and the intellectual toys, they were all invented by Yan Guiren. Having such an imperial consort in the Great Han Kingdom is truly a blessing! The grace of the emperor is boundless!"
When Bai Jushen and Wen Xian received the news, they were busy in Linlang Pavilion and the amusement park respectively.
Bai Jushen accidentally scalded his foot with hot tea, while Wen Xian was inspecting an elevator and clumsily fell to the ground.
Bai Residence
Bai Juyao muttered in disbelief, "What did you say? Young Master Qin's real name is Yan Ge, and his true identity is the imperial consort? And now he has been ennobled by the emperor?"
"Yes, Young Master Bai."
Bai Shuli remorsefully pounded his thigh and pointed at him, "It's all because of you! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have severed ties with your brother! If we could have even the slightest relationship with Yan Guiren, our Bai family—ahh!"
Bai Juyao mouth was wide open in surprise, "This… I didn't expect…"
Yongyi Palace
The Empress leaned softly against the back of the chair and sighed bitterly. "It's over, it's over…"
Chunfeng Palace
Song Ruhao casually picked up a vase and slammed it heavily on the ground.
Tenglong Palace
Huangfu Yuchen approached Yan Ge, wanting to get intimate with him, but was pushed away ruthlessly, his face held back. "Behave. Today's events in the capital will surely cause a sensation. I have to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, lest it disrespects my status."
Huangfu Yuchen looked at him speechlessly as he rummaged through a stack of papers, not knowing what he was looking for. Unable to bear it any longer, he lifted him up and threw him onto the dragon bed…
The next day
"Greetings to Yan Guiren."
"Everyone, no need for formalities." Yan Ge said as he stepped down from the carriage. However, he had only gone a few hundred meters to a snack shop to buy breakfast when he was greeted by eight or nine people happily bowing to him, their faces almost frozen with smiles.
"Yan Guiren, these are fresh vegetables grown in our village. Now the son of a commoner writes with a pen, which saves a lot more money than before."
"Yan Guiren, these are eggs laid by our own chickens. It's a small token of our appreciation."
"Yan Guiren…"
…..
Yan Ge was surrounded by vegetables, fruits, and eggs, and his mouth twitched. Being too amiable and affable wasn't necessarily a good thing.
He had his servant accept the gifts and struggled to maintain his usual pace as he walked towards the carriage. Inside the carriage, he immediately instructed someone to summon Gao Feng.
"Gao Feng, go back to the palace and have Yuchen issue a decree. From now on, the common people don't need to kneel and bow when they meet me. They don't need to be too… enthusiastic. Let them act like before."
Gao Feng held back his laughter. "Yes."
Yan Ge breathed a sigh of relief and said to Xiao Chuanzi, "Take me directly to the company. You go buy breakfast."
"Yes, Master."
In less than a quarter of an hour, a fast horse ran into the city, and four new imperial decrees were posted at the city gates.
"What does it say on there?"
"The Emperor said that from now on, there is no need to kneel and bow when meeting Yan Guiren."
"Ah, Yan Guiren is truly close to the people."
"Yes, indeed."
…
Yan Ge's carriage arrived at Yan Mansion with a clattering sound.
The gate of Yan Mansion was tightly closed, which startled Yan Ge. Could something major have happened at Yan Mansion? After knocking on the door, the joyful expression of the gatekeeper reassured him. As soon as he entered, the gatekeeper swiftly closed the door and secured it with a bolt.
"What's going on?" Yan Ge asked.
The gatekeeper smiled and replied, "Young Master Yan is now honored as Yan Guiren, and many people came to congratulate us. The master and madam have been receiving guests since early morning, causing a lot of trouble, so I was instructed to lock the main gate."
Yan Ge forced a smile and said, "That's the right thing to do."
Entering the main hall, Madam Yan was engaged in conversation with Yan Su. Behind Madam Yan, the Yan family's eldest daughter-in-law stood obediently, gently massaging her shoulders.
Yan Xiaojing held a teacup in his hand, lost in thought and contemplating something.
As Yan Ge approached the entrance of the main hall, his steps paused almost imperceptibly. In the past, when he presented the myriad of recipes from Liuxian Residence, Yan Xiaojing might have assumed they came from the palace, and he wouldn't have harbored suspicions. However, the current Yan Ge was vastly different from the previous one. He brought so many novel things that couldn't be solely explained by his connections in the palace. If Yan Xiaojing didn't have doubts, then Yan Ge would be surprised.
"Father, mother, elder brother, elder sister-in-law."
Since Yan Ge entered alone, and Yan Xiaojing and the others knew he disliked excessive formality within the family, no one paid any ceremonial greetings. They interacted normally.
"You're back."
"Mother, I will accompany you later. I have something to discuss with father and elder brother."
"Alright, your important matters take priority." Madam Yan smiled.
In the study, Yan Ge went straight to the point and said, "Father, there is something I've been keeping from you, mother, and elder brother because I didn't want you to worry."
Yan Xiaojing remained composed and asked, "Is it related to the things you have learned?"
Yan Su's expression remained unchanged.
Yan Ge nodded, "Yes."
"What exactly is going on?" Yan Xiaojing asked with a serious expression. He had harbored this curiosity for a long time. However, due to Yan Ge's rising status and the increasing attention on the Yan family, he didn't dare to act recklessly, fearing it might endanger Yan Ge. Now that Yan Ge took the initiative to mention it, he wanted to get a clear answer.
Yan Ge said, "Father and elder brother probably haven't forgotten that I lost my memory after jumping into the lake."
Yan Xiaojing and Yan Su both nodded, showing concern on their faces.
"Is your health okay now?"
Yan Ge replied, "Yes. Actually, when I was in unconscious, I dreamt of a wise man with white hair and beard. He was a hermit living deep in the mountains, always seeking a disciple to inherit his legacy. He was proficient in divination and felt that I had a destined connection with him. That's why he found me and imparted various skills to me in my dreams. However, because he was in a hurry to leave on his travels, he inadvertently transferred too much knowledge into my mind, which clashed with my original memories, leading to my amnesia. That's the whole story. Firstly, this matter is too incredible, and secondly, I was afraid of worrying all of you, so I never dared to tell you. Father, elder brother, I hope you can forgive me." Yan Ge knew that once the Yan family learned that their son had died, they would be devastated, so he decided to keep the secret of his rebirth buried in his heart.
Yan Su looked shocked.
Yan Xiaojing nodded after a moment and said, "So that's how it is. It explains why you know so many extraordinary things. This master of yours is truly extraordinary. When I was young, I heard many legends and stories from the elders, including mythical figures who could fly through the heavens and travel between the heavenly realm and the mortal world… This old man must indeed have an extraordinary background."
Yan Ge felt relieved as his doubts were dispelled. Once he convinced Yan Xiaojing, it would be equivalent to convincing Madam Yan. As for Yan Su, he wouldn't suspect him based on his words.
With a weight off his mind, Yan Ge returned to the company with ease. Deng Ma, Zhao Cheng, and the others stood neatly in two rows, ready to kneel when they saw him.
"Stop," Yan Ge halted them, "If you kneel, it's considered defying an imperial decree!"
The group exchanged glances, unsure of what to do.
Yan Ge smiled and said, "You should know what kind of person I am, don't you? From now on, you can call me Boss Yan or Yan Guiren, and as for the rest, it should remain the same as before."
Everyone joyfully responded, "Yes."
– End of Volume One –
Volume Two: Journey to The South in Disguise
Inside the palace, during the first New Year, Yan Ge was as busy as a spinning top while everyone were on holiday.
After the New Year, he and Huangfu Yuchen were going to disguise themselves and embark on a journey to the south. Before that, they had to arrange the affairs of the company. Linlang Pavilion, the amusement park, the toy house… all were steadily developing.
In November, the newly opened large-scale winery, "Zuixianju," made a big splash as the weather gradually turned cold, and now it was thriving under the management of Gao Feng and Gao Yun. In addition, Yan Ge ordered a large batch of gloves and knee pads, but he kept the news under wraps and stored them in a secret warehouse. They were not to be sold this winter; they had another purpose.
The business of the First Company was growing, and Yan Ge could easily come up with two hundred thousand taels. However, on one hand, he and Huangfu Yuchen were still in the Enlightenment stage of cultivation and didn't need to rush into the next level of techniques. On the other hand, he had gained power too quickly in the past year and needed to restrain himself a bit. Moreover, he was also busy with the company's new development plan. After he left, it would be entrusted to Wei Jushen and Little Jin.
Huangfu Yuchen was also
arranging political matters for the next four months. This southern journey served two purposes.
On one hand, it was an opportunity for Yan Ge to have some fun. On the other hand, it allowed them to inspect the current conditions of the people in the south. They would be accompanied by Deng Mande, Prime Minister Wen Jiang Gan, Grand Tutor Song Chaobang, Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Guards Yang Zhuo, Imperial Guards Gao Feng and Gao Yun, palace maid Du Juan, Court Physician Zhang, as well as several guards.
The political affairs would be managed by Grand Tutor You and Prince Dai (Huangfu Yuhu), who will be supervised by the six ministers.
"Brother, you're not taking me with you? I also want to travel around," Huangfu Yuhu walked discontentedly to the imperial desk, protesting as he looked at Huangfu Yuchen.
"You will obediently stay behind to handle political affairs," Huangfu Yuchen lowered his head to read the memorials and glanced at him, "Who has been leisurely traveling to various places for two to three months every year for the past five years? Don't expect it this time."
"Fine, I'll stay," Huangfu Yuhu deflated, but then he smirked, "By the way, I still remember that time we casually saw Yan Ge in the Imperial Garden, and you dismissively said 'just a man.' Who would have thought that you would care so much about him now?"
"He is the person I love," Huangfu Yuchen thought of Yan Ge, and warmth filled his eyes, "With him, I truly feel alive."
"Hmm, tsk, tsk!" Huangfu Yuhu snickered.
Huangfu Yuchen cleared his throat, "Enough, you have no business here."
"Alright, alright, alright, I won't disturb the Emperor and his 'important matters,'" Huangfu Yuhu laughed mischievously and quickly fled.
Not long after, a eunuch announced from outside the door, "Announcing to the Emperor, Grand Tutor Song requests an audience."
"Let him in."
Song Chaobang walked in with high spirits, "The old minister pays respects to the Emperor."
"No need for formalities, Teacher. Please have a seat and enjoy some tea," Huangfu Yuchen was very polite to the Grand Tutor. "It snowed heavily yesterday, and the roads are slippery from the cold. How did Teacher manage to come to the palace?"
Song Chaobang sat down and then stood up again, looking like he had something difficult to say, "To be honest with the Emperor, the old minister has a request."
"What is it Teacher, speak directly," Huangfu Yuchen urged.
Song Chaobang knelt on the ground, "The old minister heard that Song Guiren has been ill for a long time, and it's because of hiy pent-up worries. I am deeply concerned, so I have gathered the courage to ask the Emperor to allow him to accompany us, so that Song Guiren can relax."
Huangfu Yuchen's face showed surprise, "
Song Guiren is ill? Grand Tutor Song, you are mistaken. If he is ill, he should focus on recuperating. At the end of winter, with the extreme cold, Song Guiren shouldn't leave the palace. But rest assured, We will have all the imperial physicians go to Chunfeng Palace and make sure they provide proper medical treatment for him."
Song Chaobang's remaining words were all blocked by Huangfu Yuchen. He was left with a heavy heart, unable to say anything, so he thanked Huangfu Yuchen and left.
Yan Ge walked steadily towards the study, stepping on the creaking snow. Soon, he saw a person approaching from the front.
"Greetings, Prince Dai."
"Yan Guiren?" Huangfu Yuhu was surprised. He paused in front of Yan Ge, and gazed at him with a smile, "Yan Guiren, there is no need for too much courtesy. Speaking of which, although I often come and go from the palace, this is the first time I've met Yan Guiren. I am pleased to meet you."
Yan Ge smiled but didn't say anything. There were many eyes and ears within the palace, and Huangfu Yuhu, even if he was close to Huangfu Yuchen, was still an outsider. He couldn't give anyone an opportunity to gossip.
Huangfu Yuhu could sense what Yan Ge was worried about. He paused for a moment, then smiled again, "Just now, my brother mentioned you to me. Yan Guiren, you have made such significant contributions to the Great Han Kingdom. I also want to express my gratitude to you."
Yan Ge's expression remained unchanged, but he frowned inwardly.
Was he overthinking? Did Huangfu Yuhu's words imply that Huangfu Yuchen's kindness to him was merely because of his merits to the Great Han Kingdom?
"Prince Dai, your words carry weight, and I dare not refuse. I'll go ahead and see the Emperor first."
"Wait." Huangfu Yuhu held up his hand stove and handed it to Yan Ge, with a faint reproach in his tone. "Why didn't Yan Guiren bring a hand stove when he came out? You are too careless, take mine."
"No need to trouble yourself, Prince Dai. The Emperor will make arrangements for me," Yan Ge gracefully stepped back, evading his hand, nodded, and left on his own.
Huangfu Yuhu was stunned on the spot. Just a minor consort had shown such disrespect to him, a prince. Moreover, he heard that he didn't even bow to the Emperor, let alone to him. Thinking of this, Huangfu Yuhu shook his head and left.
After walking a while, Wan Xiang couldn't help but murmur, "Young Master, Prince Dai is too rude. You belong to the Emperor, how could he treat you so lightly?"
Yan Ge warned her with a glance and whispered, "Don't speak nonsense."
Wan Xiang stiffened and discreetly scanned her surroundings, "Yes!"
Song Chaobang absentmindedly walked on the snowy path and noticed Yan Ge. His heart stirred, and he quickly approached him.
"Respectful greetings to Yan Guiren."
Yan Ge slightly turned away, evading his salute, and smiled faintly, "Grand Tutor Song, an elder of two dynasties, with remarkable achievements. I am truly in awe."
Song Chaobang said, "Yan Guiren, you flatter me. In fact, I have a request."
Yan Ge became cautious and smoothly changed the topic, "Grand Tutor Song, your high praise is undeserved. If you have any difficulties, you can always consult the Emperor. We are not far from the Imperial Study. I am willing to accompany Grand Tutor Song to see the Emperor. Grand Tutor Song, please."
"Yan Guiren," Song Chaobang felt irritated dealing with this slippery person. "I just came out of the Imperial Study, and the Emperor did not agree to my request."
"In that case, Yan Guiren is powerless," Yan Ge's caution grew heavier. "Grand Tutor Song, aren't you making things difficult for me? If the Emperor does not agree, he must have his reasons. If I were to request it and the Emperor agrees, won't I be suspected of meddling in politics?" Song Chaobang had once made a remark about him during a court session, so he took the opportunity to retaliate.
Song Chaobang paused and earnestly said, "At that time, I was not targeting Yan Guiren, but acting for the sake of the monarch and the nation. Later, I realized it was just a misunderstanding, and I should give me apologizes to Yan Guiren."
Yan Ge couldn't really let him apologize, so he could only say, "I dare not."
Song Chaobang sighed, "I am only concerned about Song Guiren's prolonged illness and wanted him to accompany us on the journey south to relax. I hope Yan Guiren can speak a few good words for me in front of the Emperor, considering my position as a father. Besides, this matter is also the Emperor's personal affair and should not be considered meddling in politics."
With the conversation reaching this point, Yan Ge couldn't easily refuse anymore and said, "I will mention this matter to the Emperor, but I cannot guarantee anything."
Song Chaobang hurriedly said, "Thank you, Yan Guiren."
The door to the Imperial Study was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind rushed in. Huangfu Yuchen knew it was Yan Ge without even looking. He ordered, "Hot tea, hand stove, refreshments."
As he spoke, he got up and quickly walked to Yan Ge, wrapping his hand in his warm palm and pulling him towards the couch. "Why did you come here on such a cold day? You didn't even bring a hand stove, nor did you wear warmer clothes."
The couch was covered with a soft fur blanket, warm and comfortable. Huangfu Yuchen pushed him to sit down and grabbed a neatly folded blanket nearby to wrap him up.
The eunuchs and palace maids quickly closed the door, blocking out the cold air, and brought a charcoal brazier to the side of the couch. The high-quality silver-threaded charcoal not only produced no smoke but also emitted a faint fragrance along with high heat.
Deng Mande swiftly poured a steaming cup of tea and placed it on the small table.
"Don't you know that I'm not afraid of the cold?" Yan Ge used his spiritual sense to communicate with Huangfu Yuchen. Although he said so, he didn't take his hand away from Huangfu Yuchen's hand. Instead, he quietly held it.
"Although that's the case, I can't help but worry," Huangfu Yuchen embraced him through the blanket and whispered, "Do you miss me? I've been busy these days."
Yan Ge nodded and relaxed, leaning against him. "When I came in just now, I saw that your complexion wasn't too good. What happened?"
After Deng Mande and the others retreated, Huangfu Yuchen kissed Yan Ge's lips a few times and spoke against his lips, "Grand Tutor Song just came, asking me to allow Song Guiren to accompany us on the journey south. You know, I had considered arranging for Song Ruhao to leave the palace if he didn't want to let him in. But he refused, and at that time, he should have anticipated that things wouldn't end well for Song Ruhao's once he came into the deep palace. And now… it seems his pride has gotten the better of him."
Yan Ge said, "I met him earlier and he asked me to speak a few good words for him in front of you."
Huangfu Yuchen frowned, "Did you agree?"
"No," Yan Ge said, "but after all, he is an elder of two dynasties and is your teacher, as well as the Crown Prince's. It wouldn't be appropriate to deny him face. However, I wouldn't want to bring Song Ruhao with us."
Huangfu Yuchen looked at his conflicted expression, smiled gently and pulled back the blanket. He hugged him tightly, and then wrapped him back in the blanket. "We won't bring him. As for saving face, we can compensate Grand Tutor Song in other ways."
"Since Grand Tutor Song is your teacher, if news of this spreads, won't others think you are heartless? Should we bring him along?" Yan Ge continued his conflicting thoughts. "But, what if Song Ruhao tries some tricks on the road, like getting you drunk, sending aphrodisiacs, blocking assassins' swords for you? Or even pretending to be seriously ill or hanging himself, staging a 'sacrifice'… That would be disastrous."
Huangfu Yuchen helplessly said, "How did you come up with all of this?"
"Didn't I tell you about the other world?" Yan Ge looked up at him. "It's all staged like that in the dramas."
"It will not to bring him," Huangfu Yuchen made a decisive and domineering decision, gently bumping his forehead against Yan Ge's. "You sit here, and I'll return to Tenglong Palace after finishing the plan."
Yan Ge lay on the fur blanket, struggled for a while, and then ran over to Huangfu Yuchen's side.
Huangfu Yuchen glanced at his bare feet, gave him a stern look, and then sat down with him on his lap.
"Eat this." After completing several side missions in the past few months, Yan Ge had received quite a number of rewards. He had actually forgotten about the Poison Immunity Pill he had obtained a long time ago, only remembering it just now. After confirming with Yan Jin, he learned that this Poison Immunity Pill not only neutralized toxins but also acted as an aphrodisiac antidote.
Huangfu Yuchen glanced at it without much interest and swallowed it, saying, "It's a bit bitter, what is it?"
"A poison," Yan Ge smirked.
Huangfu Yuchen remained calm and continued writing on the paper, "In that case, I should devour you before the poison takes effect, even if it means becoming a debauched ghost in death."
Yan Ge quickly said, "It's a Poison Immunity Pill. I've thought it over, and we should bring Song Ruhao along." If he dared to do anything, he would send him straight to the Cold Palace, putting an end to it once and for all.
Huangfu Yuchen glanced at him helplessly, "You just can't be satisfied, can you?"
"Du Changzai should come too," Yan Ge had his own plans, with Du Zhengfeng, a shadow guard, he would have a reliable ally. "Song Guiren is still ill, and Du Changzai's rank is lower than his, so it's only natural for him to take care of Song Guiren continuously."
Du Zhengfeng, who was sitting in a warm room and dozing off, felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
"It's up to you," Huangfu Yuchen conceded, he just had no way to argue with Yan Ge. However, he and Yan Ge had made significant progress in their cultivation, both reaching the mid-stage of the Enlightenment stage. Even the most formidable experts were not necessarily their opponents, so there was no need to worry about what Song Ruhao could do to them.
After the snow melted, it became dry and cold, but the road was much easier to walk on. Before Yan Ge headed south, he took the time to return to the Yan Mansion. When he entered the main hall, he saw Yan Su sitting there with a grim face, while Madam Yan was trying to persuade him. Yan Xiaojing sat at the head seat, his expression equally serious.
"Father, Mother, Elder Brother."
"You're back."
"What's going on?" Yan Ge patted Yan Su's shoulder.
Yan Su's complexion eased a bit. "It's nothing. Second Brother, since you're back, stay for lunch. Let's have a family meal together."
Yan Ge cast a suspicious glance at the three of them. "We're family. Is there something difficult that you can't tell me?"
"Well…" Madam Yan spoke, "Su'er, it's not a big deal to tell Ge'er about it."
Yan Su nodded reluctantly.
Lady Yan pulled Yan Ge to sit down. "Since you're the identity as the boss of the First Company boss was revealed and you were promoted to an honored position, the threshold has almost been trampled by matchmakers…"
Yan Ge was dumbfounded. "Our family… isn't Elder Brother already married?"
Madam Yan said, "Silly child, our family doesn't allow concubines. Do you think other families feel the same? Your status has risen, so your Elder Brother has become a coveted treasure. Almost every famous matchmaker in the capital has visited our house but we've sent them away. You're busy enough on normal days, and your father and Elder Brother didn't want you to worry about these trivial matters, so they didn't tell you."
"If they've been sent away, what's the problem?" Yan Ge was still confused.
Madam Yan's expression turned grave. "It's still because of your sister-in-law. Before she entered our family, I was afraid she would worry that Su'er would take concubines in the future, so I specifically told her that our family doesn't allow concubines, even if Su'er wants to bring in another woman, your father and I would never agree. At that time, she was still very happy. Who knew that today she would come to me and say that she wants to marry her cousin to your Elder Brother as a secondary wife. You can imagine how hurt Su'er is!"
A wave of anger surged in Yan Ge's heart. Whether it was in the modern world or in this world, it was the first time he had heard of a wife actively requesting her husband to remarry. Back then, at the Hundred Flowers Festival, although he hadn't spoken to the girl who was not yet his sister-in-law at the time, he could tell from the atmosphere between her and Yan Su that they were truly attracted to each other. In the subsequent visits home, he had witnessed Yan Su's blissful appearance, indicating that they were deeply in love after marriage. How could things have changed so drastically in just a few months?
"Elder Brother, what exactly happened? Did something occur between you and sister-in-law that led her to do such a foolish thing?"
Yan Su sighed, feeling a chill in his heart. "Second Brother, it's partly my fault. Your father and mother have had a harmonious marriage for decades, and I've always taken them as a role model. I thought that honesty is crucial between husband and wife, so I told her about the 10% bonus from Liuxian Pavilion that you secretly sent me as a congratulatory gift. I didn't expect that a few days later, she would come and tell me that she has a cousin who has been infatuated with me and suggested that I marry her as a secondary wife. Without my consent, that matchmaker came to our door today! Second Brother, do you know how I feel?"
Yan Ge fell silent, unable to comprehend the woman's thought process. If your husband is wealthy, you should find ways to treat him better and keep him firmly by your side. Why would you invite someone to share your husband with you?
Madam Yan snorted softly. "Isn't it because our Su'er has a considerable wealth and Ge'er is greatly favored? She fears that others might successfully squeeze a woman in, so she'd rather use her own cousin to cut off other people's paths. It's like the saying 'Fertile water should not flow into someone else's field'."
Yan Ge gave his mother a thumbs up. She was sharp. After hearing her explanation, he immediately understood. If this were in the modern world, he would definitely advise Yan Su to get a divorce. But this was ancient times.
"Elder Brother, you have to make a decision about this matter. However, please be cautious. Our family has always lived harmoniously, so we shouldn't let this issue disturb our household."
Yan Su stood up. "Second Brother…"
—
Outside the Yan Mansion, Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi waited by the carriage, rubbing their hands to keep warm. Xiao Shuanzi stood with his hands Inserted into the sleeves of his padded jacket, stomping his feet for warmth. "Miss Xiang and Master Chunazi, why don't you go into the carriage and warm yourselves by the brazzier? I'll call for you when I see Young Master coming out." Nowadays, his monthly allowance had increased to two taels, and his status had changed. Many people addressed him as "Brother Shuan." But despite that, he remained as honest and reliable as before, gaining the trust of the Yan family.
"No need, let's wait a little longer," Wan Xiang said.
Before long, the three of them saw Yan Ge and Yan Su coming out one after the other., both of them with unpleasant expressions. Yan Ge said something with a cold face and angrily threw the hand stove, smashing it near Yan Su's feet.
Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi were startled and hurried over. "Young Master! What happened? Please calm down."
"From now on, I don't have an elder brother," Yan Ge said in a low voice.
"And I also don't have you as my younger brother!" Yan Su's anger was no less than his.
"You dare!" Xiao Chuanzi was furious.
"Let's go!" Yan Ge coldly ordered, flicking his sleeve and turning to get into the carriage.
Yan Su also turned around and left.
"This—" Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi looked at each other in blank dismay.
Xiao Chuanzi stamped his foot. "Ah, the Young Master is really angry. Don't let him harm himself. No, something big must have happened this time. I think I should go find Guard Feng and have him quickly inform the 'Boss'."
"Alright, you go find Guard Feng, and I'll try to persuade the Young Master," Wan Xiang said.
Wan Xiang entered the carriage but before she could say anything, Yan Ge coldly said, "No need to say anything."
Wan Xiang knew the Young Master's decisive personality and kept silent, sighing inwardly. She hoped the Emperor would persuade him when they returned to the palace.
On this day, Yan Ge showed no abnormalities at the company, but Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi knew he was forcing a smile.
In the evening, when they returned to Tenglong Palace, Yan Ge looked at the dining table set with his favorite dish—a steaming hot pot. After a moment's daze, he burst into laughter, almost unable to catch his breath.
"Did you go crazy?" Huangfu Yuchen originally wanted to cheer him up, but seeing him laughing, he immediately understood that the person who gave him the news must have misunderstood something. "Was there a situation in the Yan Mansion today?"
Suppressing his laughter, Yan Ge walked over and hugged him. They sat down side by side. "It's all because of that eccentric sister-in-law of mine! So, my elder brother and I put on a show. I'll be away for a few months this time, not going to the Yan Mansion for months. Those scheming people will think my elder brother and I have really fallen out, and they won't see my elder brother as a piece of fat meat anymore. Isn'tit brilliant! Manager Deng, quickly serve us rice. Hot pot is even more delicious when eaten with rice!"
"Yes!" Deng Mande saw that both masters were happy, so he was happy too. He promptly went to serve the rice.
By early March, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen had finally dealt with all their affairs.
It was still dim outside when the people on the travel list gathered outside the palace gates, waiting in the cold wind, rubbing their hands silently, patiently awaiting the arrival of the emperor. The horses stood quietly, occasionally flicking their tails.
Minister Jiang Gan held the sleeping Yan Jin in his arms. Yan Jin was too young, and Jiang Gan worried about him falling ill due to the long journey. However, both bosses liked Yan Jin, and he couldn't do anything about it.
*Yan Ge originally named the system "Yan Jin" but after it took on human form, it was named "Jiang Yanjin" after Prime Minister Wen( Jiang Gan), so he can still be called "Yan Jin".
Song Ruhao and Du Zhengfeng arrived together. Song Ruhao's complexion was somewhat pale, but he was in good spirits. He occasionally glanced at the palace gate, and his thoughts were not hard to guess.
After a while, Huangfu Yuchen finally arrived, holding someone in his arms. Winter was the best time for sleep, and Yan Ge was soundly asleep. Huangfu Yuchen didn't wake him up but directly wrapped him in a blanket and carried him.
Song Ruhao looked at Yan Ge with envy.
Gao Feng opened the curtain of the first carriage, and Huangfu Yuchen carried Yan Ge into the carriage. Deng Mande and palace maid Du Juan followed.
Song Ruhao and Du Zhengfeng sat in the second carriage, while Yan Jin, Jiang Gan, Song Chaobang, and Physician Zhang were in the third carriage. Yang Zhuo, Gao Feng, Gao Yun, and Yang Zhuo's two subordinates, A Fei and Jun Xiang, rode on horses. The last carriage carried their luggage. The four coachmen were all skilled members of the Guard Escort. In total, the group consisted of nineteen people, which was quiet big. Nit to mention that there were also several undercover guards in the shadows.
The first carriage was specially built for this inspection tour. It was not only fortified with walls of copper and iron but also had ample space. Divided into two compartments, both were adorned with soft carpets, separated by a curtain.
The inner compartment had a long couch that served as a bed at night and a lounging area during the day. The outer compartment featured a small table and a charcoal stove, both securely fixed to the floor. There were also hanging cupboards on the walls, with small compartments to hold trinkets. Beneath the floor, there was a hidden compartment to store valuable and frequently used items. Although small, it possessed all necessary amenities. The other three carriages were also specially crafted, albeit not as lavish as the first one. They were simply sturdier and slightly larger than regular carriages.
Once they left the capital city, the state road proved to be less smooth than the city streets, causing some swaying of the carriages. Yan Ge woke up in a daze, realized he was on the carriage, and closed his eyes again, snuggling deeper into the Huangfu Yuchen's warm embrace, drifting back into a deep sleep.
Huangfu Yuchen pulled the blanket down slightly, allowing Yan Ge to breathe fresh air, and kissed his lips before closing his eyes.
It wasn't until the sun rose that the convoy stopped by the side of the road. Deng Mande and palace maid Du Juan led two coachmen to prepare breakfast. Yang Zhuo, A Fei, and Jun Xiang scouted the nearby area, ensuring there were no potential dangers. Jiang Gan, Song Chaobang, and Physician Zhang alighted from the carriage, stretching their bodies to loosen up.
Song Ruhao, still pretending to be ill, leaned towards the window and glanced around. Not seeing Huangfu Yuchen, he had no choice but to lie back down. Recovering so quickly after leaving the palace would raise suspicions.
Yan Ge woke up, and sprawled over Huangfu Yuchen lazily. He finally got up after having enough and pulled Huangfu Yuchen outside to breathe in the fresh air.
During the meal, Huangfu Yuchen spoke, "From this day forward, I am Young Master Fang Zhiyuan, a wealthy merchant from the north. Our journey south is to seek new business opportunities."
He looked at Yan Ge. "You are Madam Fang."
Yan Ge widened his eyes, "I…"
Huangfu Yuchen acted as if he hadn't heard and continued, "Yan Jin is our son Fang Shijie. Deng Mande is the steward Fang Sanfu. Grand Tutor Song and Minister Jiang are managers of the Fang family business, Master Song and Master Jiang: you can choose suitable pseudonyms for yourselves. Physician Zhang, you are Dr. Zhang. Yang Zhuo, Gao Feng, Gao Yun, A Fei, and Jun Xiang are the guards. Du Juan, the maid. Song Guiren, you are Master Song's son, Young Master Song. Du Changzai, you are Young Master Song's personal servant. Remember your roles and names well, and don't make any mistakes."
Everyone acknowledged, but Song Ruhao felt a bitter ache in his heart.
Yan Ge's protests were in vain, and he resigned himself to his fate. He asked, "Does someone called Fang Zhiyuan exist?"
Huangfu Yuchen nodded. "The identities of Fang Zhiyuan, Madam Fang, Fang Shijie, and Fang Sanfu are all genuine. We will be away for a considerable amount of time this time, and there may be significant developments. It's better to be cautious."
Peach blossoms shimmer with radiance,
Countless paths adorned with fleeting splendor.
To witness the smiling forest in all its glory,
I ventured forth with the warm tree, not seeking return.
In the peak of March, as peach blossoms bloomed, the journey became a spectacle. Pink clouds floated, and the fragrant scent of flowers filled the air, bringing joy to the heart. However, even the most beautiful flowers become dull with prolonged observation. Especially for someone like Yan Ge, a caged bird who finally had the opportunity to venture outside, staying inside the carriage was unbearable.
At first, Huangfu Yuchen tried various ways to alleviate Yan Ge's boredom. They would let him feel the breeze from the carriage's shaft, go for a horse ride, or play chess together. But after trying all these options, Yan Ge became so bored he wanted to scratch the walls.
Huangfu Yuchen eventually gave up and let Yan Ge be.
Observing him became an amusing sight—sometimes he would prop his chin and daydream, other times he would gaze out of the window, and occasionally he would jump onto the roof of the carriage, sighing. He even made unsuccessful attempts at meditation, but it was all quite entertaining.
"Young Master, Madam, there is a sheltered mountain pass ahead, near a river. We shall camp there tonight," Yang Zhuo reported upon returning from scouting.
"Very well, make the arrangements," Huangfu Yuchen replied.
Once the convoy came to a halt, everyone got to work—pitching tents, gathering firewood, fetching water, and preparing food. Song Chaobang and Physician Zhang didn't want to idle and assisted in gathering firewood nearby.
It was the third day since they set out, and Song Ruhao had fully "recovered" from his illness. He roamed freely, gradually drawing closer to Huangfu Yuchen. Du Zhengfeng followed him closely.
"Why do you always follow me?" Song Ruhao asked.
"Young Master, I am your personal servant. If I don't disturb you, please allow me to accompany you," Du Zhengfeng dutifully played his role as a personal servant, his expression filled with deference. This made Song Ruhao feel powerless, wishing he could roar and say, 'Brother, show some tact. Just because you don't want to get close to the Emperor doesn't mean others don't!'
Song Chaobang shouted from a distance, "Little Du, come help me move this pile of firewood."
Du Zhengfeng remained motionless, "You can ask A Fei to do it. I must attend to Young Master."
A Fei quickly ran over and effortlessly lifted the pile of firewood.
Song Chaobang: "…"
"Papa!" Yan Jin ran to Yan Ge's side. He wore a white fur cap, a red cotton robe, and a white fur-trimmed cotton jacket on top, resembling a round snowball. Jiang Gan cherished him and feared he would get sick, so he insisted on dressing him this way.
"Let's go play by the river," Yan Jin said.
"Okay," Yan Ge held his hand.
Huangfu Yuchen followed along.
Yan Jin flashed a toothy smile at him, revealing an innocent expression. Of course, he didn't mind Huangfu Yuchen's constant presence with Yan Ge. The better Huangfu Yuchen treated Yan Ge, the faster Yan Ge would progress, and the more benefits he would receive.
What he minded was that throughout the journey, Huangfu Yuchen always left him in Minister Jiang Gan's carriage to have alone time with Yan Ge. Although he enjoyed acting like a child, there were times when he grew tired of it and wanted to act more mature.
Song Ruhao watched them, jealousy growing in his heart like wild grass in spring.
As the sun gradually set, the aroma of the two pots of hot soup and hot pot, cooked by Du Juan and Deng Mande, wafted through the cold evening breeze, making everyone salivate uncontrollably.
Deng Mande, Du Juan, the five guards, and four carriage drivers shared one large pot, specially prepared to accommodate them all. The remaining individuals shared the other pot, as there couldn't be too many luxuries while traveling.
Jiang Gan was afraid Yan Jin would burn himself, so he held him in his arms, feeding him while eating.
Yan Jin smiled blissfully, leaned in and kissed Jiang Gan's face with his oily lips and left a mark there, making Jiang Gan both amused and exasperated.
After dinner, as usual, they went for a walk. The lunar calendar indicated it was around the twelfth or thirteenth night, and the moonlight was enchanting. The shadows of the tree branches fell on the ground, swaying gently, creating a unique ambiance.
Huangfu Yuchen patted Yan Ge's belly and silently noted to eat less hot pot in the future. Every time they had hot pot, Yan Ge would overeat.
Song Ruhao glanced at the others, realizing that besides Du Zhengfeng, almost no one paid attention to him. He walked towards Huangfu Yuchen and Yan Ge, disregarding Yan Ge, who was busy picking flowers by their side.
"Can we chat for a moment?" Song Ruhao gazed at Huangfu Yuchen with earnestness.
Huangfu Yuchen remained silent, his expression stern, clearly indicating his disagreement.
The blunt attitude made Yan Ge delighted. He held Yan Jin's hand, confidently saying, "Chen Chen, Little Jin and I are going to wash our hands by the river."
Huangfu Yuchen's brow twitched. Chen Chen?
'Chen Chen?' Song Ruhao's jealousy almost exploded, but he struggled to compose himself and calmly said to Du Zhengfeng, "You can go ahead."
Du Zhengfeng was worried that staying behind would raise suspicions from Song Ruhao, so he reluctantly turned and left.
Yan Jin looked at Yan Ge curiously, "Master, are you really letting them—"
Before he could finish his sentence, a white shadow appeared before him.
Yan Ge's figure drifted over, like a white snowflake, silently landing on a wild peach tree not far from Huangfu Yuchen and Song Ruhao, secretly observing them.
Yan Jin looked up at the sky speechlessly.
Huangfu Yuchen looked at Song Ruhao and calmly asked, "What do you want to say?"
Song Ruhao's eyes shimmered with a mixture of sadness and longing. His eyes shining under the moonlight as he said, "Since the day I understood the meaning of 'liking,' I have known that I like you. Do you not have any feelings for me?" He approached Huangfu Yuchen.
Yan Ge wrinkled his nose from the tree.
Huangfu Yuchen took a few steps to the side and indifferently replied, "We have always been good friends."
"What aspect of mine is inferior to his?" Song Ruhao passionately pursued.
"Comparison has never been made, nor is it necessary."
Yan Ge's face flushed. Was Huangfu Yuchen implying that he was unique in his heart?
"That's enough." Huangfu Yuchen turned to look at Song Ruhao. "I have given you enough time."
Song Ruhao felt a chill spread through his body. He stared at Huangfu Yuchen for a long time but received no response. He could only bow and turn away, his departing figure carrying a hint of madness.
"Aren't you coming down?" Huangfu Yuchen looked up.
His smile under the moonlight was truly captivating. Yan Ge leaped down from the tree, smiling at him without saying a word.
"Let's go." Huangfu Yuchen took his hand.
"Where are we going?"
"For a walk." Huangfu Yuchen turned to look at him. "Or do you feel like lazing around today?"
Yan Ge shook his head, gripping his hand tightly.
After they crawled into bed at night, Yan Ge initiated a deep and lingering kiss with Huangfu Yuchen, then nestled in his arms and closes his eyes to sleep. His dependant appearance softened Huangfu Yuchen's heart, and he held him tightly as if he were holding a priceless treasure, afraid that it would be taken away.
The night grew darker, and despite the serene night sky, dozens of dark figures emerged from all four directions, swiftly surrounding the camp.
Yang Zhuo, who was on night watch, suddenly opened his eyes, his sharp gaze even more piercing in the glow of the campfire. He immediately leaped to his feet.
Gao Feng, Gao Yun, A Fei, and Jun Xiang were only lightly asleep and immediately awakened. The five of them positioned themselves around the three tents. After a few exchanges, the four carriage drivers, who could only rest at night, were also awakened and joined the fray.
Huangfu Yuchen and Yan Ge opened their eyes alertly but remained lying down, listening to the commotion outside. After nearly a stick of incense burning, the sounds of the fight had not ceased.
Yan Ge rose to his feet and exclaimed, "They are skilled."
The two of them stepped out of the tent, each holding a sword. With a single glance, their expressions turned serious. The assailants all wore identical black masks and black attire, indicating that they were more than mere bandits.
Minister Jiang Gan and the others had also been awakened, but they had no martial arts skills. They huddled together, remaining silent, afraid of interfering with Yang Zhuo and the others. Du Zhengfeng pretended not to possess any martial arts skills, while Yan Jin had been strictly instructed by Yan Ge not to reveal his abilities unless absolutely necessary.
Yang Zhuo and his companions had already killed three assailants, but facing fifteen opponents while protecting the tents behind them made the battle extremely difficult.
Yan Ge was about to draw his sword when one of the black-clad assailants glanced in their direction, pausing slightly on him and Huangfu Yuchen. He exchanged a subtle gesture with his two subordinates, and the three of them attacked simultaneously. Two faced Yang Ge, while one confronted Huangfu Yuchen.
Huangfu Yuchen's eyes darkened, and his strikes became faster and fiercer.
Song Ruhao also noticed that these people were clearly targeting Yan Ge. Although he didn't know why, a surge of wild joy filled his heart, followed by a dark thought: Could he take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of Yan Ge? If Yan Ge hadn't deceived the emperor, the person the emperor favored would surely be him!
These mysterious people were all highly skilled in martial arts. The battle grew increasingly intense, and as the fight spread and approached Jiang Gan and the others, they screamed and scattered to avoid them.
Yan Ge combined his Flowing Sand Sword technique with his true qi, sweeping his sword horizontally and cutting the neck of one of the black-clad assailants. The man instantly went limp and fell to the ground lifeless. The other assailant was their leader- he didn't even spare a glance at the fallen body. With a whistle, two more people leaped out from the nearby battle and joined forces with him.
Huangfu Yuchen was about to go and assist when Yan Ge gave him a restraining look, causing him to furrow his brows and halt his steps.
The three assailants simultaneously executed the "besiege from all side" technique, attacking Yan Ge from three different directions. Yan Ge swiftly evaded, ending up standing in front of Song Ruhao.
Song Ruhao's hand slowly reached towards Yan Ge's back, and his heart nearly jumped out of his chest. But before he could make up his mind, Yan Ge had already leaped away.
A profound sense of regret filled Song Ruhao's heart. He had missed such a perfect opportunity. If only he had been resolute from the beginning.
Unbeknownst to him, a pair of sharp eyes watched his every move, the owner of those eyes put back the concealed weapon in their right hand.
Gao Feng and Gao Yun heard Huangfu Yuchen's voice transmission in their minds.
"You two have traveled the martial world. Can you discern their martial arts style?"
"In response to Your Majesty, it appears to be a style from Nanmo."
"As expected." Huangfu Yuchen acted decisively, his sword aura dazzling as he swiftly defeated two assailants, then darted to Yan Ge's side, piercing the heart of another black-clad assailant.
Seeing that the situation had become unfavorable, the leader let out a whistle and hastily fled with the remaining two.
Huangfu Yuchen commanded, "Pursue! Make sure to capture one alive!"
The Imperial Guards moved upon hearing his order.
Huangfu Yuchen looked furious and Yan Ge asked cautiously, "Are these people somehow special?"
The others also approached, wearing expressions of curiosity.
Huangfu Yuchen replied, "If my guess is correct, these people belong to a mysterious organization that emerged five years ago. This organization is known for targeting wealthy merchants and nobles, showing no regard for the laws and regulations of the court. They never give up until they achieve their goals, and so far, no one they have set their sights on has been able to escape. The previous emperor made great efforts to deal with this organization but failed to eradicate it. Since this organization has no official name, people have taken to calling it 'Centipede' because a centipede can die but can never fall down."
He embraced Yan Ge's waist. "Just now, I noticed that they specifically targeted Little Ge. It's highly suspicious. Could it be that they know Little Ge's true identity?"
Jiang Gan said, "Madam is in disguise. It shouldn't be so easy for the true identity to be exposed. Nowadays, everyone knows about the love between the Young Master and Madam. If Madam is exposed, it would be the same as exposing you, Master."
Song Chaobang's expression tightened. "Young Master, do you think we should cancel this southern expedition?"
Yan Ge shook his head. "You should all remember that on the day of departure, Young Master did not notify you in advance. Instead, he sent someone to pick you up at the palace gate at the last minute to prevent any leaks. We haven't noticed anyone passing on information along the way, nor have we detected any pursuers. It seems that the Young Master's journey south is still a secret." This situation is indeed strange, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.
Song Chaobang felt relieved. "Madam's analysis makes sense."
Huangfu Yuchen said, "Centipede will not rest until it reaches its goal. They will definitely take action again. Little Ge, you must be more careful from now on. If you want to go somewhere, I'll accompany you. No more sneaking away alone."
"I understand," Yan Ge said. "They have suffered losses in manpower, so they probably won't return soon."
Huangfu Yuchen instructed his subordinates to bury the deceased coachman (who was actually a skilled member of the Imperial Guards) on the spot. After offering a few cups of wine as a tribute, they returned to their tents. Just as they lay down, someone lightly tapped on the tent's fabric three times.
"It's Deng Mande," Huangfu Yuchen whispered to Yan Ge, lifting the curtain.
Deng Mande entered and spoke softly, "Reporting to the Young Master, Little Du just came to report that when Madam fought with the assailants earlier, Song Ruhao almost reached out to push Madam."
"Outarageous!" Huangfu Yuchen erupted in anger.
Yan Ge remained calm. "Your anger won't help. Even if you question him, if he doesn't admit it, what can you do?"
"He has gone mad. Little Ge, I can't continue to let you have your way," Huangfu Yuchen took out a small jade box, about the size of a wine cup, from his sleeve and handed it to Deng Made. "Find an opportunity to put the contents inside in his food. Since he is prone to illness, let him continue to suffer."
"Understood," Deng Mande replied.
Yan Ge opened his mouth.
"Stay quiet," Huangfu Yuchen embraced him and warned as they lay down.
Yan Ge obediently stayed silent, ready to sleep.
Well, if he's sick, let him stay sick. It's better to avoid trouble. As for sending him to the cold palace or anything like that, he'll see when the opportunity arises.
The night passed without incident.
Early the next morning, the Imperial Guards who had pursued the black-clad individuals returned empty-handed. Huangfu Yuchen had already anticipated that the black-clad individuals wouldn't be so easy to deal with, so he didn't hold the guards accountable but instead ordered them to be more cautious in the future.
On the second carriage, Song Ruhao lay weakly on the couch, while Song Chaobang sat by his side, sighing with concern. "You, child, why do you keep falling ill?"
Song Ruhao replied, "Perhaps I caught a cold carelessly last night."
Du Zhengfeng was sitting on the carriage shaft so he could hear their conversation.
Song Chaobang said, "Your health is really weak. If only you had learned martial arts back then."
Song Ruhao fell silent. In his childhood, he didn't want to learn martial arts because he was afraid of the hardships. Later, he didn't want to learn martial arts because he loved Huangfu Yuchen and didn't want his body to become hard from training. It was difficult to give say such a reason to his father.
"Father, don't worry. Doctor Zhang gave me medicine, and I'll be fine after a few days of rest."
Song Chaobang glanced at the curtain. "Then focus on recovering. You must get better before we reach our destination; otherwise, you won't have a chance to explore around."
Song Ruhao nodded. "Don't worry."
As the warm sun began to set, Yang Zhuo rode up to the side of the carriage. "Reporting to the Young Master and Madam, it's getting late, and ahead is Shuangque County. I think we need to hurry to reach the city before nightfall."
Huangfu Yuchen said, "Accelerate."
"Understood." Yang Zhuo shouted to the carriage drivers, "Increase the speed!"
The carriages picked up their pace, and the sound of horse hooves echoed as they raced towards the distance.
Huangfu Yuchen moved closer to someone who was becoming bored and on the verge of falling asleep, embracing them in his arms. "Shuangque County is surrounded by mountains, so there are many birds. Especially in spring, you can often witness the magnificent scene of birds singing in unison. We'll stay in Shuangque County for a day tomorrow."
Yan Ge's interest was piqued. "Just thinking about it, I can imagine how magnificent that scene must be. It makes me wonder what new attractions we could add to the amusement park!"
Huangfu Yuchen shook his head inwardly. Could this be what Yan Ge referred to as his 'occupational disease? Anyway, as long as he was no longer bored, it didn't matter what he did.
Yan Ge's eyes gleamed with excitement, his face deep in thought. Huangfu Yuchen didn't disturb him and instead leaned against the carriage wall, allowing Yan Ge to lie comfortably in his lap.
After another hour of swift travel, the city gate came into view in the distance.
The people in the carriages became slightly excited. They had hardly stopped on the road, even having their lunch inside the carriages to save time.
However, the dilapidated city wall made everyone feel uncertain. The convoy slowed down its pace, approaching the city slowly and steadily.
Four guards stationed at the city gate perked up upon seeing the approaching carriages.
"Brothers, looks like we have some money to collect!"
Two guards extended their long spears, blocking the path of the carriages.
Yang Zhuo raised his hand, signaling the convoy to stop.
"What can we do for you, brothers?" he asked.
One of the guards chuckled and reached out his hand. "Toll fee."
To avoid affecting the mood of his masters, Yang Zhuo didn't inquire further. "How much?"
The guard raised an eyebrow and glanced back. "Four carriages, one tael of silver each, totaling four taels."
"Are you robbing us?" Gao Yun angrily retorted. They had encountered bandits looking for easy gains along the road, but being robbed by guards was a first.
Another older guard glanced at him indifferently. "If you don't want to enter the city, stand aside."
A deep and magnetic voice resonated from the first carriage. "Give it to him."
Only then did Yang Zhuo take out four taels of silver and hand them to the guard.
The younger guard's eyes lit up upon seeing the silver ingots. He was about to ask for more when the older guard pulled at his sleeve. The guards protecting the carriages had a fierce demeanor, unlike ordinary escorts, so it would be wise to stop while they were ahead.
The convoy was finally allowed to enter the city.
The young guard asked the older guard with confusion, "Uncle Chen, why did you stop me? These people are obviously wealthy."
Uncle Chen glanced at him, his gaze steady. "Boy, learn a bit more. Look at those people riding on horses, each with a straight posture. Do they look like ordinary folks?"
The young guard shrank his neck in fear. "So, they won't come back to trouble us now that we've been given the silver, right?"
"If they didn't want to quarrel with us, they wouldn't have given us the silver. Don't worry. Keep your eyes open next time," Uncle Chen replied.
Inside the now-distant carriage, Huangfu Yuchen instructed Gao Feng, "Go and investigate the magistrate of Shuangque County."
"Yes."
Yan Ge peered out of the window, his face displaying an incredulous expression.
When Huangfu Yuchen had told him about the bustling scene of birdsong in Shuangque County, he had subconsciously assumed that it would be a prosperous town. However, the dilapidated houses and sparse pedestrians on the streets told him otherwise.
To put it bluntly, it was a broken-down city.
As the carriage passed a food stall, he witnessed a bowl of plain broth without a hint of oil floating on the surface. The owner expressionlessly placed the bowl on the table, without a word, while the customer silently picked up their chopsticks to eat. Everything seemed lifeless. Only a few sparse wild grasses poking through the cracks in the stone pavement showed a hint of vitality.
They had already traveled for five or six days, passing through three towns. Although the other two towns were not as bustling as the capital, they were lively during the day. This was the first rundown town they encountered. It was clearly abnormal. Surrounded by mountains, Shuangque County should have ample resources and the potential for development.
Huangfu Yuchen remained calm, his emotions hidden as he called Gao Yun and said in a deep voice, "Investigate."
"Yes."
Yan Ge grasped Huangfu Yuchen's hand. "When something goes wrong, there must be a demon."
Huangfu Yuchen nodded. "Gao Feng."
Gao Feng quickly rode over. "Young Master."
"You and Gao Yun have escorted jewelry to the south multiple times. Have you heard anything unusual about this place?" Huangfu Yuchen asked.
Gao Feng replied, "I haven't heard anything. The Longfeng Escort Agency usually transports the jewellery via the waterway and bypasses Shuangque County. First, it's faster by water. Second, there are fewer bandits on the water."
"Arrange accommodations first," Huangfu Yuchen added.
"Yes, Young Master."
Throughout the journey, A Fei took charge of scouting ahead whenever they entered a town. He quickly returned and led the convoy to a prominent inn, explaining, "This is the best inn in the city."
Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen looked at the drowsy innkeeper and the three or four staff members chatting together in the hall, silently speechless.
Jiang Gan and the others noticed Huangfu Yuchen's bad mood and didn't dare to say much.
The innkeeper and staff members showed a slight hint of delight upon seeing the guests, but it was not too much.
Deng Mande went to handle the check-in and instructed the innkeeper to prepare dinner.
Gao Feng had an ordinary face, so he went to chat with the staff members and gather information. However, their responses were evasive, as if there were deep secrets, and he couldn't gather any useful information.
It was not until Gao Yun returned that they learned the truth. It turned out that the terrain was the issue.
Shuangque County has always been relatively prosperous, but two years ago, a group of bandits took notice of the strategic location of the Sanzhu Mountain outside the city and established the Black Demon Lair. Coincidentally, the county magistrate, Shen, who was afraid of trouble, took office at the same time.
Shuangque County was almost controlled by these bandits. They would come down from the mountain every ten days or so to collect protection fees, making it difficult for the people to make a living. As a result, the once lively Shuangque County became lifeless. It was said that the group of bandits had grown to over a thousand members, and the timid county magistrate dare not resist, waiting for his three-year term to end so he could leave. Not only that, he actively urged the county residents to pay the protection fees, fearing to anger the bandits. The county magistrate was a coward, and the officials below grew bold, occasionally enjoying themselves by collecting tolls and indulging in feasts.
Huangfu Yuchen's face turned livid upon hearing this, and even Yan Ge was furious. As the saying goes, "If officials don't act in the best interest of the people, they might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes!" What was the use of officials who only knew how to eat and do nothing?
Song Chaobang exclaimed, "Such corrupt officials must be severely punished!"
"Indeed, they must be dealt with," Huangfu Yuchen smiled coldly. "Since my ascension, I haven't made any moves yet, so targeting this county magistrate wouldn't be a bad start."
Jiang Gan asked, "Your Majesty, what is your plan?"
Huangfu Yuchen said, "Yang Zhou, arrange for someone to gather information about these bandits. Isn't this County Magistrate Shen afraid of death? He shouldn't leave his position unscathed. Think carefully about how we can make him personally go up the mountain to eliminate the bandits, to let him know that the court cannot be easily fooled."
The deepness in his eyes made Jiang Gan, Song Chaobang, and the others feel awe. Whoever said the new emperor was weak and easily deceived would undoubtedly receive a slap in the face.
After discussing official matters, Yan Ge spoke up, "Alright, let's eat. The food will be cold soon. Only when we are full will we have the energy to think."
At night, Huangfu Yuchen and Yan Ge lay in bed together. Huangfu Yuchen listened to Yan Ge's breathing gradually becoming calm and steady. Then he gently pecked Yan Ge's lips and carefully lifted the covers, putting on his clothes before getting out of bed. He attentively arranged the covers again and sat down at the table, setting up the paper and picking up a pen. After pondering for a moment, he swiftly wrote.
"Shuangque County—"
Yan Ge opened his eyes, quietly watching Huangfu Yuchen's figure. A warm smile gradually appeared on his lips.
Such a man, who is not only a considerate lover but also a responsible leader to his subjects, was unexpectedly his. Perhaps he should do even more than what he had originally planned.
The night breeze blew in through the gap in the window paper, gently swaying the candle flame, and Huangfu Yuchen's shadow danced along with it.
Yan Ge's consciousness gradually blurred, and then he fell into a deep sleep.
