Chapter 61

After Gu Yuanbai measured Xue Yuan's height, he discovered that although he wasn't nearly 1.9 meters tall, he was still quite close.

With such a figure, if he were to wear armor and mount a spirited horse, lifting a great sword or long spear, he would undoubtedly possess a striking and fearless appearance.

Tian Fusheng, along with Gu Yuanbai, expressed their surprise and admiration. Then Tian Fusheng took out a measuring tape and said, "Your Majesty, shall I measure you as well?"

Gu Yuanbai smiled and stood straight, saying, "Go ahead."

Tian Fusheng wasn't as tall as the emperor, but he still placed the measuring tape in Xue Yuan's hands. Xue Yuan measured his height from under his feet and chuckled, "Your Majesty is slightly shorter than me."

Since Xue Yuan was standing close to Gu Yuanbai, the vibrations from his laughter seemed to be right in front of them. Gu Yuanbai pursed his lips, smiling ambiguously, and said, "Do you think you're exceptionally tall, Xue Qing?"

Xue Yuan softly replied, "It's just better to be taller than you, Your Majesty."

Gu Yuanbai retorted, "Get out of here."

At this moment, the Crown Prince arrived with the guidance of palace attendants, witnessing this scene.

The Emperor's hair cascaded down like smooth silk, obstructing his vision. Xue Yuan reached out and gently brushed aside the strands, as if scooping up a fingerful of water.

Prince He's feet froze.

A eunuch beside him cautiously asked, "Your Highness, shall I inform someone?"

Prince He suddenly regained his senses, shifted his gaze away, and looked at the long branches of a willow tree beside him. He nodded absentmindedly and replied, "Go ahead and inform."

In truth, there were countless beauties in the world.

Perhaps due to Gu Yuanbai's usual dominance and danger associated with him, being by his side was akin to being with a tiger, causing Prince He to overlook the fact that his younger brother also had a handsome appearance.

Suppressing the myriad of thoughts in his mind, Prince He walked out and greeted Gu Yuanbai, briefly glancing at the fishing rod by the lake. He adopted a stern tone, asking, "Your Majesty, when do you plan to go to the summer palace?"

Prince He was always so disagreeable. Gu Yuanbai couldn't be bothered with him, while Tian Fusheng seized the opportunity to interject, saying, "Prince He, Your Majesty has already given orders to move to the summer palace in five days."

Prince He nodded. "If that's the case, I shall return to the residence and make preparations as soon as possible."

"Very well," Gu Yuanbai lazily responded, "If Prince He has the time, you should learn more about the palace etiquette. This morning, I waited and waited but didn't see the Prince coming for the meal. Did you sleep until noon?"

The Prince was momentarily stunned, then quickly replied, "Yes."

Gu Yuanbai actually waited for him to have a meal?

Prince He's mood improved a bit. He glanced at Gu Yuanbai and felt that his brother's lips were rosy, his teeth were white, and he wasn't as annoying as he was during their youth. It seemed that he had lost some of his usual terrifying majesty.

Gu Yuanbai loosely held the fishing rod and noticed the Prince's gaze. He raised an eyebrow slightly and smiled as he looked over. "Does the Prince have something else to discuss with me?"

The Prince tried to maintain a calm tone. "What were you doing with the guards just now, Your Majesty?"

Gu Yuanbai casually replied, "Just fooling around."

The Prince had originally intended to leave, but upon hearing Gu Yuanbai's casual response, he couldn't move his feet anymore. With a stern face, he ordered the eunuch, "Bring me a fishing rod as well."

The eunuch brought a chair, bait, and fishing rod. Gu Yuanbai asked someone to move his position a bit farther and half-jokingly said, "Don't snatch my fish."

As ripples formed on the water's surface due to the wind, Gu Yuanbai dozed off after fishing for a while. After a moment, a eunuch came to report that another batch of charitable donations had arrived from outside the capital.

Gu Yuanbai's eyes lit up, instantly awakened from his drowsiness. He threw the fishing rod aside and swiftly walked, his robe billowing behind him. "Let's go and take a look."

He was in such a hurry that the fishing line got caught on his robe. Xue Yuan reacted quickly and walked over, grabbing him by the wrist with a serious expression. "Can you slow down?"

Gu Yuanbai turned his head and said, "I'm in a hurry."

Xue Yuan held his wrist firmly and only released it when Gu Yuanbai completely stopped walking. He bent down to untangle the fishing line, his tone not very pleasant. "Your Majesty, if you take one more step, the fishing line will cut into your flesh. With your delicate skin, it would draw blood in an instant."

Tian Fusheng glanced at Xue Yuan's expression and couldn't help but admire him.

Take a look. Even when saying such things, his expression remains unchanged. From beginning to end, this man's courage has never wavered, daring to say anything to the Emperor. Having someone like him by the Emperor's side would be great, with the audacity to urge the Emperor to eat and rest, ensuring the Emperor's well-being. But unfortunately, the Emperor doesn't like Xue Yuan.

Well, saying he didn't like him might not be accurate. If he truly didn't like him, Xue Yuan would have been punished long ago.

After Xue Yuan untangled the fishing line, Gu Yuanbai strode out, and Xue Yuan watched his retreating figure. He balled up the fishing line and threw it aside, then quickly caught up with him.

An attendant by the Prince's side asked, "Your Highness, are you going as well?"

With their master, the largest figure, gone, the servants by his side followed suit, leaving the lakeside momentarily empty. As the cool breeze blew, it seemed somewhat desolate.

The Prince sat motionless in his seat, while the fish in the lake came and ate the bait, creating ripples on the water's surface. The people fishing just watched, as if seeing something else through the ripples.

After a while, the prince sneered disdainfully, "I came here to fish. Does that mean wherever the Emperor goes, the pond will follow?"

The attendant chuckled awkwardly and didn't dare to say anything more.

After Gu Yuanbai finished counting the donated funds that arrived in the capital, he transferred all of it to be used for construction in South Jing and Jiangnan.

After dealing with this matter, Gu Yuanbai was covered in sweat. Tian Fusheng asked if he wanted to bathe, but Gu Yuanbai shook his head and refused. While shaking his head, his peripheral vision glanced past Xue Yuan, lingering on him for a second before shifting his gaze away.

The young Emperor's face was sunburned, showing a hint of a healthy complexion. Xue Yuan could bear to look at him for three days and nights without closing his eyes, but Gu Yuanbai was unwilling to spend even a moment with Xue Yuan.

Xue Yuan let out a sigh.

Even with a basin of cool water in the palace, it was still stuffy. Gu Yuanbai didn't stay long and, after finishing his business, stood up and prepared to head towards the lakeside.

Halfway there, they passed through a dense forest. Suddenly, one of the guards not far behind the Emperor felt a pain in his knee. Before he could react, he lost his balance and crashed straight into the Emperor.

People trying to stop him were in a panic, those rushing to protect the Emperor were anxious. In the blink of an eye, chaos ensued.

Amidst the chaos, Gu Yuanbai was seized and pressed against a tree.

The leaves shook violently, a few green leaves fell, and the tree's shadow swayed. There was a subtle and cool atmosphere in the dense foliage.

Xue Yuan grabbed Gu Yuanbai in front of everyone, pressing him against the tree trunk. With a demeanor that seemed serious yet playful, Xue Yuan asked, "Your Majesty, you said before that once I figured out what I wanted and told you, you would give it to me. Is that true or false?"

The heat radiating from Xue Yuan made Gu Yuanbai uncomfortable, so he reached out to push him away. "The words spoken by Us naturally have no reason to be untrustworthy."

Gu Yuanbai's hand couldn't budge Xue Yuan's chest. When he touched it, it felt surprisingly elastic. Gu Yuanbai furrowed his brows and decisively flicked Xue Yuan's brow with his finger, his voice low, "Move away."

"Where should I go?" Xue Yuan, with a fleeting red mark on his brow, asked, "I haven't said what I want yet."

Gu Yuanbai finally looked up at him and locked eyes with Xue Yuan. "What does Xue Qing want?"

Xue Yuan opened his mouth, and Gu Yuanbai thought he was about to answer, but unexpectedly, he abruptly changed the topic. "Your Majesty, was that time enjoyable?"

Gu Yuanbai: "..."

Xue Yuan was honest. After a brief silence, he said frankly, "It seems that I've told you before that everything is fine except for my hands being a bit rough."

As if waiting for that exact response, Xue Yuan immediately continued, "Your Majesty, even during my time in South Jing, I never forgot to use fish oil to care for my hands. Compared to before, they have become much smoother, so touching you will be even more comfortable."

Gu Yuanbai had a vague premonition. "So?"

Xue Yuan grinned and glanced downward. "So, I want to serve Your Majesty once again."

Only the young Emperor could receive such treatment.

In order to practice how to please the young Emperor in his hands, Xue Yuan even took out the box of jade artifacts covered in dust from the bedroom to practice.

However, the jade artifacts were still just jade artifacts. They couldn't compare to the feeling of the young Emperor's touch.

Xue Yuan, behaving like a rogue bandit, looked at the stunned young Emperor and casually laughed a few times. He said, "If Your Majesty feels it's unfair or that I am bullying you, then I can also show you my 'tools'."

He paused for a moment and continued, "If you want to touch... it's not impossible."

As soon as the words left his mouth, he realized he had made himself sound lewd.

A loud slap echoed, leaving a red mark on Xue Yuan's face as he openly acted like a hooligan.

Gu Yuanbai swiftly withdrew his hand. "Did that feel good?"

Xue Yuan's face twitched for a moment, and he paused, feeling the stinging sensation on his face. After a moment, he licked the side of his face where he was slapped and turned his head to face Gu Yuanbai, revealing a smile that seemed both amused and not. "Your Majesty, the strength behind that slap was a bit weak."

Gu Yuanbai's gaze focused on Xue Yuan's face, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Such a focused gaze was solely directed at Xue Yuan. The people who fell into chaos outside did not receive Gu Yuanbai's attention, nor did the grain, the affairs of state, or even the lake and its fish. They were all deprived of Gu Yuanbai's gaze.

Xue Yuan grew somewhat excited under that intense gaze. He smiled and reached out, clasping Gu Yuanbai's pampered hand and placing it on his own face, coaxing, "With such little force, how can I know what pain feels like?"

"Apply a little more force," he used his tongue to touch the young Emperor's hand, his own face in between, and smiled playfully, "Make me bleed, then it'll be impressive."

Chapter 62

After emerging from behind the tree, the face of the talented and renowned General Xue was marked with symmetrical red imprints—one on the left and one on the right. General Xue appeared to take pride in these palm prints rather than feeling ashamed. The distinct marks on his face drew the attention of Tian Fusheng and the others, but Xue Yuan showed no signs of embarrassment or shame.

Xue Yuan, open and generous, treated the marks on his handsome face as an exhibition. With slightly raised eyebrows and hands behind his back, he leisurely followed by the side of Emperor Gu Yuanbai.

Gu Yuanbai, with an unchanged expression, headed towards the lakeside, his thoughts seemingly hidden within. Due to his contemplation, he momentarily forgot to immediately punish Xue Yuan for his audacity.

As Xue Yuan distanced himself, the surrounding guards cast glances at his face. The guard captain suppressed his emotions for a while before asking, "What's going on with you?"

Xue Yuan touched the side of his face where the palm prints were clearly visible and suddenly smiled, a hidden sense of satisfaction evident. "Envious?" he teased.

The guard captain remained silent.

Xue Yuan felt satisfied watching others concede, and his steps became light. His peripheral vision glanced at Gu Yuanbai walking ahead for a while before he shifted his gaze away, forming a mischievous smile.

The emperor's attire was meticulously tailored, and every month new clothes were sent to the palace. Whether it was his everyday attire or the exquisitely formal ceremonial robes, the complexity and solemnity of an emperor were revealed in each garment.

Just by looking at it, one could sense the majesty, which deterred any irreverent thoughts.

Yet, with each step, the hem of the robe lightly swayed, seemingly offering glimpses of what was concealed.

Little Emperor.

Xue Yuan sighed. He was exactly what he desired.

By the end of this day, news had spread that the emperor would depart for the summer palace in four days. The royal princes, ministers, and imperial relatives had long prepared for the journey and immediately began their final preparations upon hearing the decree.

Most of them had their own mansions near the summer palace, and there were various government offices within the palace grounds. In the first half of July, when everyone's minds were muddled by the scorching heat, the ministers and relatives eagerly anticipated the emperor's relocation to the summer palace.

Located in Hebei, to the west of the capital, the summer palace provided a cool respite in summer and warmth in winter. It experienced abundant rainfall and truly embodied the four seasons of spring.

The palace staff was also busy with the final preparations. On this day, the Minister of Revenue and the Deputy Minister of Revenue came to pay respects to Gu Yuanbai, reporting the total amount of donations received from the suppression of the rebel forces. With rosy faces and uncontrollable smiles, they presented the specific figures. It took Gu Yuanbai a moment to regain his composure before he came back to his senses.

Currently, both Jiangnan and South Jing are firmly under the control of the emperor. Jiangnan, known as the land of abundance, was overflowing with wealth. The assets accumulated by the powerful families alone could fill several treasuries and fully stock the granaries and meat storage of the entire country.

The accumulated wealth of these powerful families over the past decade was astonishing.

Not to mention the donations pouring into the capital from all directions. Up until now, these donations continue to flow into the city, leaving the Ministry of Revenue bewildered.

"Even during the most prosperous period of our dynasty, when the national treasury was most abundant," the Minister of Revenue chuckled, modestly saying, "it couldn't compare to one-tenth of the current situation."

Gu Yuanbai snapped out of his thoughts, feeling both happy and composed. He joked, "Are they not shouting that I am wasting silver?"

The Minister of Revenue smiled awkwardly, "How could I dare?"

Gu Yuanbai snorted, "In the future, be generous when it comes to supporting the military, building roads, and constructing ships."

"Yes, Your Majesty, we will keep your words in mind," the Deputy Minister of Revenue smiled and said, "Your Majesty, we actually came here today to discuss the matter of road construction."

In ancient China, every dynasty and every county would repair official roads. While anyone could travel on these roads, no one was allowed to claim them as their own.

The official roads in each province had already been mostly constructed. Now, the focus was on maintenance and connecting previously unestablished routes. The two officials had come to inquire whether the emperor wished to allocate additional funds to extend these roads to the villages and counties.

In ancient times, road construction primarily involved earth, stones, bricks, and tiles. The quality of road construction in ancient times was actually better than Gu Yuanbai had imagined. The stone-paved roads of the Han Dynasty were already smooth and even. The roads that have been preserved since the Tang Dynasty were also very tidy and clean.

The Great Qin Road built during the Qin Dynasty, which extended from Xi'an to Inner Mongolia, was almost a straight line. They would dig through mountains and build bridges over water. The road was wide enough for a carriage drawn by four horses to travel side by side. Even in later times, due to the densely packed roadbed, no trees could grow in between.

Gu Yuanbai didn't need to worry too much about road construction. Upon hearing this, he nodded, "Extend the roads to the towns and villages, break their complacency, that's my requirement and the goal during my reign. I don't expect it to be completed in one step, take your time. The dense relay stations must be interconnected to ensure uninterrupted transportation. Wherever the army advances, the relay stations will follow. Do you understand?"

After speaking, Gu Yuanbai looked at the Minister of Revenue and the Deputy Minister of Revenue, suddenly realizing, "Road construction is the responsibility of the Ministry of Works."

"You go and convey what I said to the Minister of Works," Gu Yuanbai chuckled, "Mr. Tang, why didn't the Minister of Works accompany you?"

Minister of Revenue Tang laughed, "I came to ask how much the road construction would cost, if I mention this to Mr. Wu, we'll end up arguing again."

After discussing these matters, the two officials put down their documents and took their leave, performing their farewell salutations.

The documents from the Ministry of Revenue detailed the collection and distribution of funds, and Gu Yuanbai picked them up to take a closer look. Indeed, making money brought happiness, and as he read through the documents, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

When noon arrived, Xue Yuan was even more punctual than Tian Fusheng. "Your Majesty, it's time for the meal."

Gu Yuanbai put down the documents, in a pleasant mood, and had his lunch.

After the meal, palace attendants changed the emperor into a thin robe for his afternoon nap, while Xue Yuan and others waited outside. After a while, it seemed like the emperor suddenly remembered something and lazily said, "Minister Xue, I will issue an edict tomorrow. You have outstanding abilities and extraordinary strength. It's really a hardship for you to stay by my side. When you return today, wait for the edict at your residence."

Upon hearing this, Xue Yuan's face momentarily turned cold, and he clenched his fingers tightly. "I don't feel it's a hardship to stay by Your Majesty's side. How can I consider it as such?"

So fast? Was it because of the words he said before?

Xue Yuan had long been prepared for Gu Yuanbai's thunderous methods. Any kind of punishment was acceptable. As he had said, he was even willing to shed blood.

But what arrived so quickly was a transfer order from Gu Yuanbai.

Xue Yuan's expression turned ugly. He would rather face punishment than leave Gu Yuanbai's side.

After Gu Yuanbai changed his clothes and washed his face with a towel, the sound of water echoed from behind the screen. Xue Yuan patiently waited for his words. Finally, Gu Yuanbai spoke, "This is the reward you deserve."

It meant that a transfer was necessary.

Xue Yuan instantly sneered, respectfully saying, "I obey the order."

Rewards should be swift, not delayed. After allowing the deserving heroes to rest for a day, the next day, the imperial edict for merit and rewards was issued.

As the commander who captured the main force of the rebels, Xue Yuan was promoted from the rank of Fifth Class Marquis to the position of Deputy Commander of the Infantry. He was transferred to command the infantry in the military camp, which was a promotion in rank but meant being moved out of the palace.

The Xue family was filled with joy, but Xue Yuan received the imperial edict with a calm face. Facing the eunuch who read out the imperial edict, his smile seemed somewhat expressionless.

Seeing his unpleasant expression, General Xue scolded him a few times, but this time, Xue Yuan acted as if he hadn't heard him at all, his face terrifyingly gloomy.

This was becoming serious.

When others scolded Xue Jiuyao, he would not retort, but this was different from usual.

General Xue fell silent and instructed others not to bother Xue Yuan, so as not to directly provoke this madman from the Xue residence.

In the bedroom of the Xue residence, Xue Yuan had three items belonging to Gu Yuanbai.

He sat at the table, looking at the three items placed on it—the handkerchief picked up from the lake, the handkerchief Gu Yuanbai used to wipe his hands in the palace, and the white jade cup.

After a while, he called a servant. "Bring Xue Er over."

Xue Er, whose legs were broken by Xue Yuan and split in half, could only lie in bed now. He relied on others for eating, drinking, and even going to the bathroom. He couldn't withstand any disturbances.

However, with a single word from Xue Yuan, Xue Er dared not disobey. He was carried by the servants to Xue Yuan's door. Since Xue Yuan didn't allow him to enter, he had to lie in the corridor and shout, "Brother, did you call for me?"

Xue Yuan's eerie voice came from behind the door. "What did you want to tell me last time?"

Xue Er shivered, regretting coming to Xue Yuan last time. His voice became smaller and smaller. "The heir of the Anle Marquis's residence called me a cripple. He even instigated me to hang myself or drown in the lake. I couldn't stand him, so I wanted you, brother, to teach him a lesson."

Xue Yuan remained silent, and Xue Er became increasingly frightened. Eventually, he started trembling.

After a long pause, Xue Yuan coldly sneered. "I will teach the heir of the Anle Marquis's residence a lesson, and as for you, think of a way for me."

His tone was like that of an evil spirit underground, chilling and sinister. "Give me a serious illness."

Gu Yuanbai had just issued the imperial edict for merit and rewards yesterday, but Xue Yuan had declined the appointment and returned it the next day.

Xue Yuan submitted a report stating that Xue Er was seriously ill and his condition was worsening. As the older brother, Xue Yuan was deeply concerned about his younger brother and thus temporarily declined the emperor's appointment. He wanted to stay at home to take care of Xue Er.

Otherwise, if he were to receive the emperor's salary but couldn't fulfill his duties due to restlessness, he would only disappoint the emperor's trust.

Gu Yuanbai threw the report on the table and turned to ask Tian Fusheng, "What do you think?"

Tian Fusheng smiled awkwardly, thinking that Xue Er's legs were broken by Xue Yuan himself. Now, with such words being said, it was difficult to speak. He tactfully replied, "Xue Er must be seriously ill. Look, Xue Yuan is anxious."

Gu Yuanbai smiled nonchalantly. "He thinks I'm a fool."

But the report was well-written, emphasizing brotherly love and Xue Yuan's desire to take care of his younger brother. No one could stop him, not even the emperor.

Since Gu Yuanbai didn't mind, he casually said, "In that case, let the imperial physicians from the palace go to the Xue residence to check on Xue Er's condition and bring some medicinal ingredients with them."

Tian Fusheng nodded. "Yes, I will give the order."

"By the way, while you're at it, tell Xue Yuan," Gu Yuanbai opened another report, picked up a brush, and casually said, "I'm looking forward to the day when he can take office."

Chapter 63

The eunuch from the palace relayed this message to Xue Yuan's ears.

Xue Yuan smiled gracefully and said, "I thank His Majesty for his grace."

After the eunuch left, he leisurely walked to the door of Xue Er's room and looked at Xue Er, whose face was pale and trembling all over. His gaze was profound. Xue Er felt a chill running through his body. He looked up at Xue Yuan and was instantly frightened by his eyes.

The imperial physician who was examining him stroked his beard and reassured, "Please, young Master Xue, try not to move recklessly."

Half an hour later, the imperial physician and the palace attendants had already left. Xue Yuan stepped into Xue Er's room, sat down, and glanced at the numerous medicinal herbs left behind by the attendants.

Xue Er felt fortunate and said, "If Big Brother wants them, feel free to take them."

Xue Yuan grinned and instructed the servant who was attending to Xue Er, "Take off the blanket, bring two buckets of ice water, and cool down Young Master Xue."

Even though Xue Er was already covered with two layers of blankets in the scorching summer, the servant, who seemed oblivious to the scene, pulled away Xue Er's blanket and brought two buckets of ice-cold water, dousing Xue Er from head to toe.

"Ah!" Xue Er let out a miserable scream.

Xue Yuan chuckled and sincerely said, "Younger brother, there is something I need you to do for me."

Xue Er's teeth chattered, and he looked at Xue Yuan in terror.

With a faint smile, Xue Yuan said, "Can you pretend to be sick until His Majesty departs for the summer retreat?"

Xue Er shivered and sneezed loudly.

"Someone, bring two more buckets of ice water for Young Master Xue," Xue Yuan abruptly stood up, walked quickly to the bedside, and cast a menacing shadow. "Younger brother, let me tell you something."

He lowered his voice, intimidatingly, "If you can get out of bed and have a meal before His Majesty's departure, I'll pull out your tongue and break your hands."

"But if you behave," Xue Yuan continued, "what about Marquis Anle's son? If he insults you again, I'll personally chop off his fingers for you to play with."

Xue Er was so shocked that he could hardly speak coherently, "Tha-thank you, big brother."

Xue Yuan truly felt like he had become a good elder brother. He looked at Xue Er with satisfaction, only leaving the room after making sure that Xue Er was thoroughly intimidated.

Xue Er breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the two buckets of ice water brought to the bedside, gritted his teeth, and thought of the arrogant and mocking face of Prince Anle. Trembling, he said, "Pour the water... pour it on me."

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this time, a minor incident occurred. While Prince Anle was out for a leisurely outing, he unfortunately got separated from his servants and was robbed by thieves. After robbing him, the thieves also chopped off Prince Anle's little finger.

This incident happened outside the capital, within the jurisdiction of the Prefect of the Capital, but it was too far away for him to attend to. No one knew how Prince Anle ended up in such a distant place, but it was a remote area with few people passing through, making it difficult to investigate.

Even if Prince Anle threw a tantrum, everyone knew that the chances of catching those thieves were slim.

Gu Yuanbai also heard about this incident. His eyebrows furrowed, and he secretly dispatched people to strengthen patrols and enhance security in the areas the Prefect of the Capital couldn't oversee.

On the day of departure for the summer retreat, Xue Yuan appeared before Gu Yuanbai on time.

He was dressed in the uniform of the Duke, his face somewhat weary. "I pay my respects to Your Majesty."

Gu Yuanbai was casually dressed for the day, prioritizing comfort. He smiled ambiguously as he walked past Xue Yuan. "If Xue Qing is worried about your brother, you don't have to accompany Us."

Xue Yuan followed Gu Yuanbai, step by step, and smiled casually. "My younger brother is safe, but I, as a recipient of a salary, feel uneasy not being by Your Majesty's side."

Gu Yuanbai seemed indifferent to his words, neither looking at nor acknowledging Xue Yuan as he boarded the carriage. Xue Yuan stood alone by the carriage for a while before stepping back and mounting his horse. He rode beside the Emperor's carriage.

Once Gu Yuanbai entered the carriage and made the necessary preparations, a command was given, and a long procession started moving. Following the Emperor's carriage and the accompanying guards were the carriages of various princes, ministers, and imperial relatives, along with their attendants. The imperial guards surrounded the procession from all sides, slowly making their way to the summer retreat palace.

During the journey to the summer retreat palace, the Emperor and the ministers did not neglect their governmental duties. While there was no need for the morning court session, everyone had to handle state affairs within their respective carriages. The Emperor would occasionally summon some ministers into his carriage to discuss national affairs.

As a result, the efficiency of the ministers on the way to the summer retreat palace was even higher than in the government offices.

Gu Yuanbai was a good boss. He didn't excessively exploit his subordinates. Occasionally, when they came across beautiful scenery on the road, he allowed the procession to take a temporary break, letting the ministers and their families have a close encounter with the beautiful nature. When the mood struck, he would take everyone to climb mountains, play in the water, and explore the famous scenic spots of the area. With a relaxed and contented mindset, they returned from their outings.

Sometimes, when the carriage windows were opened, and the curtains lifted, the gentle breeze carrying the scent of grass would pass through the carriage, creating an exceptionally pleasant atmosphere.

The summer retreat palace was not far from the capital, so even though the Emperor's procession moved slowly and for a long time, they arrived at the summer retreat palace after seven days.

The palace was surrounded by numerous lakes and countless scenic features. Gu Yuanbai had been here two or three times before, but only this time did he find it particularly enjoyable. As the cool breeze from the lake blew, the perspiration on his body dried instantly.

Gu Yuanbai dismissed everyone and instructed them to go to their own residences and unpack their belongings. They would rest for the next two days before starting work on the third day as if they were in the capital.

After everyone dispersed, Gu Yuanbai had someone prepare water to wash away the thin layer of sweat on his body.

Meanwhile, Xue Yuan, who had remained silent throughout the journey, watched his figure and pondered deeply about how to make Gu Yuanbai keep him by his side.

During these seven days, Gu Yuanbai seemed completely oblivious to Xue Yuan's presence, never giving him a moment of attention.

He would get on and off the carriage, always calling for Zhang Xu, the captain of the guards. The fair skin of the Emperor's hand was often supported by the captain, who was unwaveringly loyal. As long as the Emperor didn't withdraw his hand, the captain didn't know when to let go.

But when it came to Zhang Xu, the Emperor didn't think it was crossing any boundaries. When it came to Xue Yuan, however, the Emperor didn't even spare him a glance.

Gu Yuanbai must have noticed Yuan was well aware of it. He knew that the only opportunity to make him stay by Gu Yuanbai's side was this summer retreat palace.

After Gu Yuanbai finished bathing and put on his inner clothes, he sat down to rest for a while. Once he caught his breath, he called someone in.

Tian Fusheng brought him warm tea, and Gu Yuanbai took a few sips, feeling somewhat comfortable. "The windows inside were closed too tightly, making Us feel suffocated."

"The palace attendants in the summer retreat palace can't compare to the palace servants in the capital," Tian Fusheng said. "They are a bit careless. I will instruct them today on how to do their work properly."

Gu Yuanbai drank another cup of tea, exhaling a hot breath. After his clothes were neatly arranged, he strode out of the palace.

Tian Fusheng thought for a moment, "Your Majesty, if you find the palace uncomfortable, there are open-air hot springs in the summer retreat palace. Soaking there should be more to your liking than staying in the palace."

"Oh?" Gu Yuanbai's interest was piqued. "Next time, take Us there to have a look."

When Gu Yuanbai had previously visited the summer retreat palace, he didn't have the mood to enjoy it due to the weight of his responsibilities. As a result, he wasn't familiar with the palace.

Later, Gu Yuanbai went to the residence of Consort Wan to pay his respects. After returning from Consort Wan's place, Gu Yuanbai finally had nothing urgent to attend to. He decided to take two days off for himself, except for emergency matters, which could be dealt with later.

Within the summer retreat palace, there was an island in the middle of a lake that resembled the appearance of the Taiye Lake in the Ming Palace.

The island was surrounded by a refreshing breeze from all sides, and even in summer, one could feel the coolness of autumn. After finishing lunch, Gu Yuanbai boarded a boat with some attendants and leisurely headed towards the island in the lake.

The summer retreat palace was built by the previous dynasty, and over time, the island in the middle of the lake gained its own fame. The founding Emperor renamed it Nanhu Island.

Nanhu Island was neatly arranged and spotlessly clean. However, Gu Yuanbai, exhausted from his recent activities, couldn't withstand fatigue. Before the boat reached the island, he had already fallen into a deep sleep, swaying along with the rocking motion of the wooden boat.

In order not to disturb the Emperor, the boat continued to circle around Nanhu Island. By the time Gu Yuanbai woke up, most of the attendants were showing signs of seasickness, their faces turning pale.

As Gu Yuanbai was still regaining his senses, feeling a bit dizzy, he rubbed his forehead. The boatman brought the boat to the shore, and Gu Yuanbai stood up, taking a few steps, almost losing his balance due to the swaying of the boat.

Unfazed, Xue Yuan supported him and helped him onto the shore. Xue Yuan's arm was surprisingly strong, and Gu Yuanbai hardly exerted any effort, firmly planting his feet on the ground.

His voice hoarse, Gu Yuanbai asked, "How long did I sleep?'

Xue Yuan replied, "A little over two hours."

Gu Yuanbai was dazed, finding it hard to believe that he had slept this much as he thought he slept for only half an hour. He shrugged off Xue Yuan's support, turned to look at Tian Fusheng, and saw that the old servant was completely seasick, unable to move.

Helplessly shaking his head, Gu Yuanbai said, 'Those who feel uncomfortable can go back and rest.'"

Tian Fusheng struggled to hold back tears as he said, "But what about you—"

Xue Yuan smiled and replied, "Tian Fusheng, there are still people like me by His Majesty's side."

In the past, Tian Fusheng would have naturally appreciated Xue Yuan, knowing that as long as Xue Yuan stayed by the Emperor's side, he could rest assured. But now that he knew the Emperor intended to distance himself from Xue Yuan, he wasn't sure if he should let Xue Yuan continue to stay by the Emperor's side.

Tian Fusheng glanced at the Emperor, and Gu Yuanbai noticed his gaze. He casually said, "Go back."

Tian Fusheng respectfully replied, "Yes."

The group of people who couldn't hold on any longer were sent back by the boatman. The Commander of the Imperial Guards also felt uncomfortable, but he insisted on staying by Gu Yuanbai's side.

Gu Yuanbai led the group to a pavilion and sat down to rest for a while. When everyone's complexion improved, he continued to lead them forward.

Xue Yuan remained silent along the way, but when he bent down to brush away the willow branches from above Gu Yuanbai's head, he suddenly spoke, "Your Majesty."

Gu Yuanbai turned his head and glanced at him.

With a faint smile, Xue Yuan reached out to Gu Yuanbai, extending his hand. "The path ahead is steep. Please hold onto my hand."

Among the attendants, no one could match Xue Yuan's vigorous energy. While everyone felt weary from circling around on the water, Xue Yuan seemed as energetic as when they had just set off, even more spirited than Gu Yuanbai who had just awakened from a nap.

Gu Yuanbai withdrew his gaze as if casually remarking, "Xue Qing, I am a man."

Xue Yuan understood that Gu Yuanbai was reminding him. The Emperor was a man, and Xue Yuan shouldn't have such thoughts toward another man.

Even if the Emperor had a weak body or a handsome appearance, he was still the most respected man in the world.

He was the ruler of the nation, with desires and ambitious aspirations for power. From the bottom of his heart, he exuded dominance and charm. Xue Yuan couldn't help but understand that this was the reason why wild thoughts grew in the depths of his heart.

Xue Yuan smiled and withdrew his hand. "Then when Your Majesty needs it, I will assist you."

After passing through the steep terrain, they heard the sound of gurgling water. As the group approached, they saw a clear shallow lake flowing gently, ripples forming with the sudden breeze.

"Does Your Majesty want to cool off in the water to escape the summer heat?" Xue Yuan asked. "This place is nice. Look at the water flow; it should only reach chest height."

The group of people, drenched in sweat, all felt tempted and looked eagerly at the Emperor.

"How's the water temperature?" Gu Yuanbai asked.

Xue Yuan approached and tested it. "It's still mild. Your Majesty should be able to tolerate it."

Gu Yuanbai's eyelid twitched, feeling a sense of familiarity in this scene. He personally crouched down, extended his hand, and dipped his fingertips into the water. He looked surprised as he turned to Xue Yuan. "It is indeed just right..."

After being exposed to the sun all day, the pool water was pleasantly warm, creating an exceptionally comfortable temperature for swimming.

In the past, even hot water poured on his hands would go unnoticed by Gu Yuanbai, but now he could clearly perceive the temperature of the water in this wild lake.

Unable to help himself, Gu Yuanbai looked at Xue Yuan's hand in the water.

Xue Yuan's fingers remained still, allowing the Emperor to see clearly.

He looked at the top of Gu Yuanbai's head, his black hair soft and fine. But no matter how soft his hair and gentle his face were, they couldn't block Gu Yuanbai's heartlessness.

Xue Yuan thought to himself, "My heart is almost cold."

He had been kicked, trampled, and even slapped in the face by Gu Yuanbai on previous occasions. He climbed onto the dragon bed, kissed his lips, and even touched him intimately.

Why, after knowing that Xue Yuan had feelings for him, did Gu Yuanbai want to distance himself?

Xue Yuan was also a person. Although he would never retreat, his mood really couldn't be improved in these repeated instances.

Gu Yuanbai snapped back to reality and let the guards cool off in the water while he followed the stream to find a quiet spot of suitable size.

He took off his middle garment and immersed himself in the water, swimming a few laps to satisfy his desires.

Leisurely leaning against the bank, Gu Yuanbai noticed several petals of summer yellow flowers had fallen onto the water's surface.

"Plop."

Gu Yuanbai opened his eyes and saw that Xue Yuan had already taken off his outer robe and entered the water. He was swimming deeper. Gu Yuanbai watched him for a while before closing his eyes.

After a while, Gu Yuanbai suddenly felt the water beside him moving. He raised his gaze and saw that Xue Yuan had approached, waves splashing one after another. When the waves reached Gu Yuanbai's side, Xue Yuan stopped in front of him.

Xue Yuan reached out and picked up a yellow petal from Gu Yuanbai's neck, raising it to his mouth.

This petal had stuck to the Emperor's neck for quite some time, and Xue Yuan had also been looking at it for a while. Now, he finally tasted its flavor, narrowing his eyes. It was truly sweet.

Chapter 64

Gu Yuanbai had a headache.

"Xue Qing," he couldn't be bothered with hints anymore, "do you have any interest in men?"

"I don't like men," Xue Yuan frowned, showing little hesitation, "what's there to like about men?"

The Emperor's gaze carried a clear scrutiny and suspicion, but Xue Yuan smiled faintly.

"Your Majesty," he openly picked up a petal of yellow flower from Gu Yuanbai's hair, "I only have a loyal heart for you."

"He was probably treating me like a fool," Gu Yuanbai thought. But Gu Yuanbai didn't insist on making Xue Yuan admit his feelings.

Rubbing his temples, Gu Yuanbai felt exhausted. "I don't feel like dealing with you."

Xue Yuan took the initiative and massaged his temples, his voice low and soothing, almost lulling Gu Yuanbai to sleep. "Your Majesty, you needn't worry about me."

Being pampered by him, Gu Yuanbai felt so comfortable that he wanted to collapse into the water. His voice even carried a slight drowsy nasal tone. "Xue Qing, you shouldn't have rejected the promotion I offered you."

"It's currently mid-July," the Emperor said, "you should know that your father is about to go to the Northern Frontier?"

Xue Yuan replied, "I'm aware."

In recent days, General Xue had made all the necessary preparations. At this stage of his life, being appointed by the Emperor brought him immense excitement. He was spirited day and night, while Madam Xue often complained that the General's excessive enthusiasm kept her awake at night.

The household had already packed their belongings, and with the national treasury abundant and supplies plentiful, no one in the court had dared to oppose the Emperor's decision. Although they felt that there had been an increase in military activities recently, the high-ranking officials of the Six Ministries did not object. What the hell would they object to?

It was precisely because of this that Gu Yuanbai couldn't understand.

"General Xue is embarking on an expedition, leaving only you and your younger brother at home," Gu Yuanbai said, "as the backbone of the family, you should have some ambition."

Having such great power but liking someone? To the extent of rejecting a promotion and appointment.

Gu Yuanbai couldn't quite comprehend it.

"My younger brother at home is sick," Xue Yuan replied calmly, "has Your Majesty forgotten?"

Gu Yuanbai lost the desire to chat and responded with a deep "Mmm" before falling silent.

After a while, Xue Yuan whispered, "Your Majesty?"

Gu Yuanbai's breathing became shallow, as if he had fallen asleep.

Xue Yuan gradually stopped his movements and stood up straight, looking at Gu Yuanbai. He watched for a while before bending down to lift him, step by step, out of the water.

Gu Yuanbai's eyelids twitched imperceptibly, lazily saying, "Don't touch me."

Xue Yuan stopped his hands and feet, while Gu Yuanbai's body rested against the water surface. The sensation of complete weightlessness wasn't very comfortable. He opened his eyes, only to be blinded and closed them again by the sun shining from above.

"Don't bother me," his voice carried a hint of annoyance, "put me back."

The Emperor couldn't be bothered to lift a finger. Xue Yuan held him, resembling someone carrying a lifeless corpse. Apart from the anger in his voice, there was no trace of liveliness. Xue Yuan didn't like this feeling. He gently nudged Gu Yuanbai and teased, "Your Majesty, you're as light as a child."

Gu Yuanbai retorted, "Get lost."

"Where should I go?" Xue Yuan laughed and couldn't contain his words, "Go to the... dragon bed?"

He swallowed the last few words.

Xue Yuan shifted his position, comfortably holding Gu Yuanbai in his arms, while his other hand played with his fingers. "Your Majesty, you can't sleep in the water."

Gu Yuanbai sighed, "I'm tired."

Xue Yuan's heart softened.

He seemed to chuckle softly, his chest feeling stuffy, and Gu Yuanbai could even hear the sound of his heartbeat. It was beating too fast, causing Gu Yuanbai to furrow his brows in annoyance.

"Your Majesty, when I accompanied you here, I saw a cluster of lotus leaves not far away," Xue Yuan whispered, lulling Gu Yuanbai to sleep as if hypnotizing him. "The lotus flowers have withered, but the seed pods are ripe. I noticed a few of them, and they look very sweet."

"In the past, when I was stationed at the border, I went crazy craving lotus seeds," Xue Yuan said, "Shall I take Your Majesty to pick a handful and taste them?"

Gu Yuanbai remained silent. Xue Yuan patted his back gently, and when he finally carried Gu Yuanbai to the side of the lotus leaf pond, Gu Yuanbai had already fallen asleep.

Xue Yuan picked a lotus seed pod with one hand and tasted the sweet lotus seeds inside. They were indeed delicious, but strangely, he couldn't summon any desire to appreciate their taste. He even found it difficult to comprehend his previous obsession with eating them.

Instead...

Xue Yuan turned his head and looked at the Emperor, who had already fallen asleep in his embrace.

There was a deep sense of bitterness in his eyes.

When Gu Yuanbai woke up, he was back in his palace.

After a palace servant wiped his face, Gu Yuanbai gradually regained his senses. He took the handkerchief and wiped himself, then asked, "How long did I sleep?"

While speaking, he looked around and noticed that Xue Yuan was not present. Gu Yuanbai furrowed his brow, vaguely remembering that he had fallen asleep beside Xue Yuan.

How embarrassing.

The sound of water trickled, and Tian Fusheng tidied the Emperor's clothes while smiling. "Your Majesty has been asleep for about an hour."

Gu Yuanbai perked up, "Prepare a meal. I feel a bit hungry."

The order for the meal was given, marking the Emperor's first meal since arriving at the summer retreat palace. The chefs went all out, presenting various exquisite dishes one after another. Fortunately, Tian Fusheng knew that the Emperor disliked waste and specifically instructed to reduce the portions.

As soon as Gu Yuanbai stepped out, the aroma made him feel a bit hungry. He sat down at the table and, when he was halfway through his meal, Tian Fusheng said, "Your Majesty, when you were asleep, Marquis Anle came to pay his respects to you."

"Marquis Anle?" Gu Yuanbai pondered for a moment. "I remember that a few days ago, the Marquis's eldest son had a finger cut off by an assailant?"

"Exactly," Tian Fusheng nodded. "When Marquis Anle came to pay his respects, he also brought his son along. The Marquis had an indignant expression, so he must have had something to discuss."

Gu Yuanbai raised an eyebrow. "Go and invite Marquis Anle. I want to see what they have come to discuss with me."

Tian Fusheng agreed and instructed someone to bring Marquis Anle and his son to the Emperor.

However, before Marquis Anle arrived, Chu Wei and Chang Yuyan arrived together to pay their respects to Gu Yuanbai.

The two of them submitted reports from officials of the Imperial Censorate from various regions and also brought tomorrow's "Da Heng Gazette." They happened to encounter each other not far away, so they came together.

Chu Wei and Chang Yuyan paid their respects to the Emperor, and palace attendants approached them to receive the items they brought.

The Emperor reached out to take the items but suddenly covered his sleeve and coughed softly.

"Your Majesty!" Tian Fusheng hurriedly handed over a handkerchief.

Others wanted to approach, but Gu Yuanbai waved them off. After a while, the choking sensation eased, and he continued to accept the memorials and newspapers, slowly reading through them.

Chu Wei frowned when he heard the coughing. He glanced up and saw the modest amount of food on the table.

The Emperor's hand, placed beside the memorials, sparkled like a jewel.

Chu Wei unconsciously made a mental note of the dishes, glancing over them at a glance.

In the present circumstances, extravagance was discouraged, so even the ingredients used in the dishes were common and readily available. Chu Wei felt a momentary lapse as he couldn't help but recall the words he said to his classmates while observing the Emperor's boisterous behavior during an outing.

At that time, he had criticized the Emperor's noise and remarked, "When the higher-ups have a liking for something, the subordinates will inevitably follow." Now he realized how wrong it was to hold such shallow prejudice against a person.

Chu Wei closed his eyes, and his ears turned slightly red. However, the meaning of this embarrassed blush appeared different in the eyes of others.

The commander of the guards became extremely vigilant. Seeing Chu Wei's ears turning red, he immediately spoke to Xue Yuan with a serious tone, "Master Xue, thank you for reminding me to pay more attention to Mr. Chu."

Xue Yuan replied with a deep voice but kept his eyes fixed on Gu Yuanbai. Was he choked by water, or was he feeling unwell?

Gu Yuanbai had only read halfway through the materials when hurried footsteps echoed in the hall. He looked up and saw Marquis Anle and his son.

As soon as they entered the palace hall but before reaching Gu Yuanbai, they knelt down on the ground and choked out, "We beg Your Majesty to arbitrate for us."

Chu Wei and Chang Yuyan stepped aside.

Gu Yuanbai said in a deep voice, "Rise."

Palace attendants brought chairs for Marquis Anle and his son. After they took their seats, Marquis Anle raised his tear-filled eyes, scanned the hall, and finally fixed his gaze on Xue Yuan. He choked with emotion, "Your Majesty, this matter of mine is related to the Duke of Du."

Gu Yuanbai was surprised and turned his head to look at Xue Yuan.

Xue Yuan's eyebrows slightly raised, he stepped forward and respectfully said, "Please enlighten me, Marquis."

Marquis Anle questioned, "Did you cut off my son's finger?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Yuan grinned and glanced at Marquis Anle's son, who was hiding.

Marquis Anle's son trembled and lowered his head abruptly.

Chang Yuyan, afraid that Xue Yuan's temper would act up at this moment, took a step forward and humbly asked, "May I ask why Marquis Anle is making such an accusation?"

Marquis Anle's expression turned grim. "My son went on an outing to the outskirts of the capital and had one of his fingers chopped off by an assailant. I searched everywhere but couldn't find the culprit. I had given up hope, but it was thanks to Young Master Xue's intervention that I finally found the perpetrator."

There was a hint of disdain in Marquis Anle's expression. Despite being angry with Xue Yuan, he also despised Xue Yuan's act of using others to achieve his goals, which was utterly repulsive.

Gu Yuanbai wondered, was Xue Yuan really caught in the trap set by that idiot this time?

Marquis Anle stared at Xue Yuan, refusing to let go. "Young Master Xue sent me the severed finger and a letter, confessing that you were the one who cut off my son's finger. And that severed finger indeed belongs to my son. Xue Yuan, do you admit or deny it?"

Chang Yuyan, who was most familiar with the situation in the Xue residence, had a change in his complexion. It was evident that he had believed Marquis Anle's words. He looked at Xue Yuan, silently urging him to say something quickly.

Xue Yuan, however, kept a calm face and said, "I plead guilty."

Gu Yuanbai's eyelid twitched again, and he swiftly turned his gaze towards Xue Yuan, his eyes sharp.

Xue Yuan's clean and swift admission of guilt caught everyone present off guard. Marquis Anle was already full of rage, continuously beseeching the Emperor to take his side. Some people believed that there might be a misunderstanding and tried to persuade Marquis Anle to calm down.

The noise in the hall grew chaotic, causing a throbbing pain in Gu Yuanbai's head.

Gu Yuanbai's face turned cold, and he picked up his jade chopsticks and dropped them on the white porcelain plate. The crisp sound made all the palace attendants kneel down on the ground, instantly silencing the commotion.

The Emperor's voice was ambiguous, expressing both joy and anger, but he was the first to confront Xue Yuan, "Xue Yuan, how many things have you done that I am unaware of?"

Xue Yuan remained silent for a moment and simply said, "I leave it to Your Majesty's judgment."

This time, Gu Yuanbai's expression completely turned cold. His eyes were icy as he spat out, "Investigate the truth of what Marquis Anle has said."

People in the hall immediately stood up and left. Gu Yuanbai's face was as cold as ice, making anyone who faced him feel like they were falling into an icy abyss, sending shivers down their spines.

"Marquis Anle, rest assured," Gu Yuanbai said in a calm voice. "I will handle this matter for you."

Marquis Anle should have been happy, but now he felt a sense of fear. He forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

During the two-hour period when the palace attendants went out to investigate, there was no sound in the palace. Gu Yuanbai didn't touch his food and after a while, Xue Yuan's voice suddenly sounded, abrupt and loud, "Your Majesty, please eat something."

Gu Yuanbai seemed to ignore him, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.

"Your Majesty," Xue Yuan called again.

A cup of tea smashed beside Xue Yuan, the porcelain shards cracked, and the tea leaves scattered. Gu Yuanbai's eyes turned fierce. "Shut up!"

Xue Yuan's eyes drifted and he obediently closed his mouth. Even though there might be a trick later, even if he was orchestrating the whole thing, being treated like this by Gu Yuanbai was suffocating Xue Yuan.

Soon, the palace attendants returned and explained the whole situation clearly with their heads bowed. "Marquis Anle's son is arrogant and oppressive. Not only does he abuse his power to bully others, but he also frequently insults Young Master Xue, calling him a cripple and even pushing him to commit suicide by jumping into the lake. Young Master Xue couldn't bear it and therefore pleaded with Mr. Xue to teach Marquis Anle's son a lesson."

As soon as the reason was revealed, the gaze of others towards Xue Yuan changed, full of strangeness.

Is this still a good elder brother?

A good elder brother who was betrayed and plotted against by his own younger brother?

Marquis Anle's expression also suddenly changed due to the first half of the palace attendant's words.

Gu Yuanbai sneered, not believing that the "Mr. Xue" in this story referred to Xue Yuan.

After going through such a big round, what was Xue Yuan trying to achieve?

Gu Yuanbai calmed down and turned to Marquis Anle. "Marquis Anle, how do you wish to handle Xue Yuan?"

Marquis Anle's expression was somewhat complicated, a mix of shame and burning anger. If he were to let Xue Yuan go just because his son had behaved improperly, he couldn't bear such humiliation. "I only know that whoever cut off my son's finger should offer their own finger in return."

Gu Yuanbai narrowed his eyes and lightly tapped the table with his fingers.

Marquis Anle suddenly remembered that Xue Yuan's father was General Xue, a loyal and influential figure. Moreover, this loyal figure had recently been entrusted with an important task by the emperor.

If the master of the Xue residence served the emperor faithfully, the emperor would have to take care of the Xue residence as well. Cold sweat ran down Marquis Anle's forehead.

The three generations of loyal figures must be more favored by the emperor than this group of sycophants who relied on the royal family for their livelihood, right?

Just at that moment, Marquis Anle's son stood up abruptly, as if he had been frightened halfway. He tremblingly grabbed Marquis Anle's arm and shouted, "I don't want his finger! I want to give him fifty lashes and strip him of his military achievements!"

Marquis Anle's eyes lit up.

Marquis Anle's son dared not look at Xue Yuan, because whenever he saw Xue Yuan, he would tremble all over and recall that horrifying night.

On that dark night, the knife gleamed coldly under the moonlight. Xue Yuan's voice was low, accompanied by a sinister smile. "If I can't get demoted, young master, it'll be your fault."

"I have to find you. And as long as you can't kill me," the dagger tapped against his face, the person across the table threatened with a calm demeanor, "then I'll have to kill you."

Marquis Anle's son was on the verge of tears. "Your Majesty, stripping him of his military achievements should be enough."

After contemplating for a moment, Marquis Anle also thought that it would be satisfying enough. He stiffly echoed, "Your Majesty, I was reckless before. My son is right. In that case, I dare to ask Mr. Xue, can you endure these fifty lashes?"

Xue Yuan bowed and replied, "I will obey Your Majesty's command."

After a long silence, Gu Yuanbai finally said, "Very well, as Marquis Anle suggested."

Xue Yuan was then taken away, and to appease Marquis Anle, he was given fifty lashes right in front of the palace gates. The sound of the heavy wooden board hitting his body was muffled as it transmitted into the hall. Xue Yuan didn't utter a sound, only occasionally emitting a muffled groan.

Gu Yuanbai remained silent for a while, then suddenly picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat expressionlessly.

Tian Fusheng cautiously suggested, "Your Majesty, should I have the kitchen bring you a fresh round of food?"

Gu Yuanbai replied, "Withdraw."

Tian Fusheng didn't dare to say anything further and quietly left.

The sound of the white jade chopsticks tapping on the porcelain plate created crisp sounds, each one resonating between the muffled thuds from outside. With every sound, the complexion of Marquis Anle's son grew paler, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Inside the hall, not a single sound could be heard, which made the outside noises even more distinct.

Dull and heavy, the sounds reached their ears.

For someone with a weak physique, even thirty lashes could kill a person. As time passed slowly, when the sounds finally ceased outside, fine beads of sweat dripped involuntarily from Marquis Anle's forehead.

Gu Yuanbai set down his chopsticks and said indifferently, "Xue Yuan captured dozens of important rebel party members and over ten thousand local soldiers in Southern Jing. The esteemed finger of Marquis Anle's son is so precious that it can even erase such military achievements."

Marquis Anle's heart trembled, and he and his son hurriedly knelt down on the ground. "We are terrified, we spoke out of turn..."

"Southern Jing and the hundreds of thousands of people in Jiangnan, their lives saved from war and slaughter, are worth less than a single finger of the Marquis's son," Gu Yuanbai continued, "Arrogant and unreasonable, Marquis Anle's son is truly remarkable, and his finger is also valuable."

Marquis Anle and his son began to tremble in fear.

After a long while, Gu Yuanbai said, "Withdraw."

Marquis Anle dared not mention the matter of military achievements again. He and his son struggled to rise, bowed hastily to Gu Yuanbai, and quickly left the palace.

The guards who carried out the execution entered and reported, "Your Majesty, the fifty lashes have been carried out."

Chu Wei and Chang Yuyan, who were standing by and heard the report, had complex emotions.

Gu Yuanbai glanced at them on the side and ordered them to leave. As Chu Wei walked out of the palace, he saw the water stains and the smell of blood on the ground.

He frowned, suppressing countless thoughts in his heart.

Gu Yuanbai lifted the cup of tea to his lips and drank half of it. Suddenly, he stood up, his brows furrowed. "Take me to see him."

The imperial physician had already treated Xue Yuan, so when Gu Yuanbai arrived, apart from the dampness and the smell of blood, there was also the scent of medicinal herbs mixed in.

The room was small and oppressive. Gu Yuanbai didn't know if it was his imagination, but he even felt that the room was extremely dim, making it difficult for him to breathe.

With a steady pace, the emperor walked to the bedside of Xue Yuan, lowered his eyelids, and looked down at the injured Xue Yuan.

Xue Yuan managed to maintain consciousness. His complexion was grim, sweat dampened his temples and collar. Upon hearing the voice, he followed the sound and, with cracked lips, forced a tired smile he had never shown before towards Gu Yuanbai.

"Your Majesty."

Gu Yuanbai said, "You endured this punishment on behalf of your brother. Though your conduct is commendable, I hope you understand that such actions are against the law."

Xue Yuan smiled, unable to move his body, only able to lie prone. The smell of blood on his body mixed with the medicinal scent and assailed Gu Yuanbai. He obediently replied, "I understand."

"As for the matter of depriving you of his military achievements," Gu Yuanbai's tone suddenly turned cold, "I did not agree."

The smile at the corner of Xue Yuan's mouth froze.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze sinister and terrifying. The pretense of docility faded away, replaced by an air of hostility and menace. His fist clenched suddenly, injecting strength into his previously weak body. His spine straightened, as if ready to burst forth at any moment.

Gu Yuanbai sneered coldly, intending to turn and leave. However, as he took just two steps, his robe was grabbed by a hand. When Gu Yuanbai lowered his head to look, he saw Xue Yuan's eyes through that hand.

Xue Yuan's eyes were deep and profound. He sighed and whispered, "Your Majesty, you have a ruthless heart."

Gu Yuanbai said, "Let go."

Xue Yuan, covered in blood, held onto Gu Yuanbai, preventing him from leaving. With his other hand, he supported himself on the bed, raising his upper body. The bloodstains on his clothes also caught Gu Yuanbai's eye.

"Your Majesty, you clearly know that I endured these fifty lashes, that I severed Marquis Anle's son's finger, and even my younger brother's condition deteriorated," Xue Yuan spoke slowly, reaching out and pulling Gu Yuanbai's hand towards him. His hand still bore the bloodstains from when he had painfully clenched his palm, staining Gu Yuanbai's hand red. "You clearly know that I went through all this trouble just to stay by your side."

"But you insist on not granting my wish."

Xue Yuan smiled and pressed Gu Yuanbai's hand against his sweaty face. "Your Majesty, if you make me leave again, I will go insane."

"I don't even know if I would do something even more outrageous."

Gu Yuanbai gazed quietly into Xue Yuan's eyes. "Xue Qing."

Xue Yuan, your intentions towards me are extraordinary.

But Gu Yuanbai didn't want to ask that question.

Even if he were to ask, what would it matter? Regardless of Xue Yuan's answer, Gu Yuanbai's response would remain the same.

He disliked men, he disliked same-sex relationships, and he especially disliked the idea of leaving behind numerous scandalous tales in history, stories of an emperor and a certain courtier's illicit affair.

Furthermore, Gu Yuanbai's body was not suitable for romantic involvement.

He didn't want to hold back young women, but that didn't mean he was willing to hold back men.

Gu Yuanbai coldly attempted to withdraw his hand, and Xue Yuan sensed his intentions. He tightened his grip on Gu Yuanbai's hand, as if holding a precious jade, and lowered his head, placing a gentle kiss on Gu Yuanbai's hand.

An open and unrestrained kiss that couldn't be suppressed any longer.

Xue Yuan didn't want to see the expression on Gu Yuanbai's face.

He only wanted to see Gu Yuanbai's pleasant expression, his smile.

"Give me a smile," Xue Yuan whispered softly, "Just one smile, and I'll give my all for you."

Military achievements, a finger, and this heart that thumped with anticipation.

Gu Yuanbai could have whatever he wanted, as long as he smiled. Everything would be possible.

Chapter 65

Xue Yuan possessed something that Gu Yuanbai envied greatly, and that was the freedom that others did not have in this era. He had the ability to do as he pleased and a body that matched his talents.

His emotions and temperament were like fire. If Gu Yuanbai were a bystander, he would appreciate Xue Yuan's personality. In modern times, perhaps he would have become friends with Xue Yuan, sharing drinks and enjoying each other's company.

But in ancient times, in a feudal dynasty, his intense emotions were seen as madness.

Gu Yuanbai forcefully pulled his hand away.

"Your disrespect and deficient words," Gu Yuanbai said, "Xue Yuan, I have forgiven you many times. Considering your efforts in securing South Jing and Jiangnan for me, and your disregard for everything in order to save me, as well as your father's dedicated service to me, I can turn a blind eye to some of the transgressions you have committed on regular days."

"Others understand how to take advantage of this opportunity to show respect, to have proper discretion, and to please me," Gu Yuanbai's voice grew colder. "But you, not only do you lack restraint, but you also repeatedly challenge the boundaries in my heart."

"If I want your life, why would I need to be kind to you? There is no shortage of people who are willing to sacrifice themselves for me, and you are not the only one."

A vague anger rose in Gu Yuanbai's heart. This anger surged to his chest, and with a swift wave of his robe, he reached out and grabbed Xue Yuan's chin, exerting pressure as he spoke in a suppressed tone. "Any one of them would be more obedient than you."

Xue Yuan's breathing became heavier, his body tense, and the newly bandaged wound began to bleed again.

He struggled to suppress the gloom in his heart and pretended to smile indifferently. "Your Majesty, they are not as useful as I am."

"This boast makes me want to laugh," Gu Yuanbai curled his lips and sneered coldly. "All the geniuses and talents flock to the imperial court. Xue Yuan, how great is your talent? Great enough that no one in the world can compare to you?"

"And how confident are you? Confident that they will be more loyal to me than you?"

Xue Yuan fell silent.

After a long while, he sighed softly.

Gu Yuanbai thought he had admitted his mistake and released his grip. "These fifty lashes today are a punishment for Xue Qing's arrogant actions."

"I only hope you understand," Gu Yuanbai's voice became soft and gentle, as if it could melt anyone's heart, but the chill in his words froze everyone's hearts. "The laws of Da Heng cannot be surpassed just because you have talent."

Gu Yuanbai was not a narrow-minded person. His thoughts were even more advanced than anyone else in this world.

However, the ancient laws, the power of an emperor, absolutely did not allow anyone to trespass.

As the emperor, Gu Yuanbai upheld the supremacy of imperial authority. If someone made a mistake and couldn't be punished, what kind of deterrent would the emperor have?

Regardless of the reasons for today's actions, if they could cut off the little finger of the Marquis of Anle's heir, then tomorrow, for some other reason, could they take the lives of others?

The Emperor's final words were, "If fifty lashes are not enough, then continue until it is."

After saying that, Gu Yuanbai turned and walked out.

His expression was devoid of emotion, and his oppressive presence prevented anyone inside or outside the room from daring to lift their heads. As he stepped over the threshold, Xue Yuan spoke from behind.

"Your Majesty, even if my abilities are insufficient, there is something that they cannot afford to give or dare to give," Xue Yuan's voice was calm. "I—"

"Shut up," Gu Yuanbai interrupted.

Xue Yuan smiled subtly.

The air in the stuffy room was humid, soaking the bedding. The scent of blood grew stronger, but Xue Yuan appeared even calmer than before.

He propped himself up and looked at Gu Yuanbai from the stifling and steamy air of the room. His voice was neither loud nor soft, steady and composed. "Your Majesty asked earlier why I refused the transfer. I can answer now because I want to stay by your side."

"My heart desires you," his voice suddenly lowered, as if coming from a distant, distorted place. "Devoted to Your Majesty, this heart is not given to anyone else."

Because others would fear death.

With a thud, everyone who heard these words fell to their knees, their backs chilled, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads. Listening to Xue Yuan's words of defiance, they wished they hadn't witnessed this scene.

Gu Yuanbai remained silent.

In the small courtyard, despite the presence of so many people, not a single sound was uttered. The incessant chirping of cicadas seemed to be a reminder of mortality, one sound after another.

The people in the courtyard were afraid that they would lose their lives for hearing those words.

Even Tian Fusheng felt anxious and nervous.

After a while, Gu Yuanbai spoke in a calm tone, "Tian Fusheng, take these people away."

Some individuals in the courtyard were already trembling uncontrollably, their expressions filled with fear as if they were about to lose their lives at any moment.

The Emperor continued, "Let them understand what they should remember and what they should forget."

Tian Fusheng rose unsteadily, his voice trembling, "Yes."

Gu Yuanbai, without glancing sideways, as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't heard anything, continued to stride away from this small courtyard, his expression unchanged.

In modern times, Gu Yuanbai had also received numerous love confessions.

However, Xue Yuan stood out, especially because Gu Yuanbai didn't know if it was his own bewildering kiss that had swayed Xue Yuan.

If it was, he felt guilty in his heart. But after the guilt, what else could Gu Yuanbai do?

No matter whom Xue Yuan liked, it was better than liking him. No matter who it was, they would have more time to spend with him than Gu Yuanbai.

Once the Emperor left, the people in the courtyard breathed a sigh of relief. They sat on the ground, grateful that they still had their lives.

Inside the room, Xue Yuan closed his eyes, lying on the pillow. After a while, traces of blood seeped from the palm of his hand.

In the evening, Chang Yuyan came to see Xue Yuan personally.

He reassured him, "Your father knows about what your younger brother did. Before leaving, he caused quite a scene. General Xue didn't look good. I guess he's going to use the family's disciplinary measures again, just as you mentioned."

Xue Yuan, whether asleep or awake, responded lazily with a nasal tone after a while.

Chang Yuyan opened his folding fan, gracefully fanning himself a few times, and wondered, "Xue Jiuyao, you actually did this for your younger brother. With your abilities, you still fell into his trap. To be honest, were you deliberate?"

"Deliberate?" Xue Yuan moved his mouth. "The mind of a top scholar is truly extraordinary."

Chang Yuyan had once boasted in front of Xue Yuan about his ambition to become the top scholar, but ended up becoming the second-place scholar instead. Every time Xue Yuan addressed him as top scholar, it sounded like mockery to Chang Yuyan's ears.

Chang Yuyan angrily tapped the edge of the bed, saying, "Even if you didn't say it, I could have guessed it."

He was partly enjoying the misfortune and partly sincere, "The Marquis of Anle never spares anyone with his words. Although the Emperor hasn't sent anyone to spread this matter, the Marquis of Anle has already made a big fuss about it. But apart from our family, not many people are criticizing you. Compared to you, your younger brother has received much more controversy."

Xue Er Gongzi's reputation was completely ruined, carrying the title of being both foolish and poisonous.

Xue Yuan ignored him. After a while, he said, "Write me a poem."

Chang Yuyan was taken aback. "What?"

"Praise my elegance," Xue Yuan finally opened his eyes, bloodshot veins overflowing, giving a terrifying impression as if his eyes were filled with blood. It startled Chang Yuyan. Xue Yuan looked at him and calmly continued, "Appearance, family background, experiences, military achievements... Write it well."

"What does this mean?"

"If I tell you to write, then write," Xue Yuan smirked, a cold and sinister smile. "If you write well, I will reward you with something good."

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. On the third day, the various government offices officially began operating within the summer palace as they would in the capital city.

Gu Yuanbai and the other officials attended the morning court. During the morning court, following the Emperor's instructions, the Minister of Revenue reported to the entire court that three-tenths of the tax revenue from the regions of South Jing and Jiangnan would be accounted for.

The ministers were in an uproar.

It was inevitable that there would be hidden fields among the various aristocratic families. As the families behind the officials grew richer, it meant that the Emperor was becoming weaker. When the Emperor became weak enough, a powerful figure would emerge, seizing power on behalf of the Emperor, leading to the change of dynasties.

Many people didn't understand this principle, but those who did began to speak cautiously under the powerful Emperor.

They knew that the usual tax revenue was definitely not the actual amount, but three-tenths? That was too alarming!

Gu Yuanbai simply wanted these officials to know about this matter. After the Minister of Revenue finished speaking, the ministers looked at each other in astonishment. Suddenly, the Minister of Personnel stepped forward, bowing deeply and even apologizing to Gu Yuanbai.

Gu Yuanbai narrowed his eyes slightly, meaningfully asking, "What crime has the Minister of Personnel committed?"

The Minister of Personnel's lips twitched, and he clasped his hands in front of him, bowing deeply. "I am ashamed."

The governor of Lizhou had already fallen into the trap carefully arranged by Kong Yilin and others half a month ago.

Just as the anti-corruption officials left, they were followed by a convoy carrying grain and tax money, which was meticulously prepared by Kong Yilin and his group. The enticing convoy proved too tempting for the governor of Lizhou to resist. After enduring the temptation for over ten days, he couldn't bear it any longer and divulged detailed information about the "big fat sheep" that would pass through Lizhou to various bandit hideouts.

This led to the complete eradication of the bandits surrounding Lizhou and the capture of the governor, who had been a great scourge to the region.

Due to the large number of bandits, the forces of the Eastern Feather Guard were insufficient. Fortunately, they had made prior arrangements and contacted the local garrison. The garrison concealed themselves in the shadows without alerting the enemy. In the end, they successfully apprehended the governor of Lizhou.

These individuals had been restrained and were being escorted back. The Minister of Personnel, as per Gu Yuanbai's orders, accompanied them to deal with the governor's case of forming factions and engaging in private activities. As a result, he had heard some rumors.

The Minister of Personnel's face looked haggard, and there was an expression of resignation on his face.

Gu Yuanbai naturally understood why he was like this. As a high-ranking official in the "Double Accomplishment School," the Minister of Personnel was an important figure and a representative. Now that he had been ordered by the Emperor to investigate the governor of Lizhou, he had already sensed the unease. At this point, there was no hope left.

This was one of the reasons why Gu Yuanbai detested factionalism and private activities.

"The Minister of Personnel has not made any mistakes. You have diligently served in government affairs throughout the year. So why do you apologize?" Gu Yuanbai said. "Or is it that within your school of thought, when one person makes a mistake, the rest, regardless of right or wrong, must stand together and face life and death, unconditionally supporting each other without distinguishing between right and wrong?"

Once these words were spoken, some members of the "Double Accomplishment School" who were about to step forward to speak on behalf of the Minister of Personnel stopped in their tracks, beads of cold sweat forming on their foreheads.

The Emperor detested factionalism because it compelled the factions to stand on the same front due to mutual interests and moral obligations, regardless of the consequences. They had to do so, even if they knew it would be a losing proposition, risking their positions or even their lives, but they had to stand with their own people, gritting their teeth and enduring the hardship.

This had been the subconscious behavior of people throughout history, and no one thought it was wrong. They only knew that they should speak up for their own faction.

That's why the Minister of Personnel stepped forward on his own, even though Gu Yuanbai had no intention of pursuing him and was about to speak for him.

The Minister of Personnel remained silent, keeping his head lowered and not daring to speak.

Gu Yuanbai said indifferently, "You may leave."

That meant there would be no further investigation. The Minister of Personnel obeyed and withdrew. Gu Yuanbai turned the jade thumb ring on his thumb and thought to himself that after internal and external stability, it was necessary to put the school of thought reform on the table.

There were two things that could have a significant impact on the factions. One was the student enrollment records, as seen in the modern era. The other was the unified punctuation system throughout the country.

Only when all students were required to have government enrollment records and could only obtain them by entering official schools, similar to the modern system, would these factional alliances and the outdated elements in culture face a fierce impact.

Chapter 66

On the fifth day after the morning court session, General Xue led his troops to depart from the border between the western capital and Hebei, together with Zhang's merchant caravan.

On the open ground, tens of thousands of people gathered, drums and gongs resounded, their majestic sound echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

Gu Yuanbai dressed in imperial attire, respectfully offered wine to the heavens and earth, and performed blessings and sacrifices for the soldiers.

After he finished the blessings, General Xue rallied the troops with an inspiring war declaration.

General Xue had a wealth of experience, and even his impromptu speeches could stir people's blood.

However, this time, General Xue was visibly excited. As he spoke of his experiences on the frontier and among the nomads, his fists clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth.

The lower-ranking officers in the formation relayed every word of General Xue to ensure that everyone could hear what the commander-in-chief said.

After the oath ceremony, General Xue strode over to Gu Yuanbai, tears welling up in his eyes, and said, "I will not fail Your Majesty's trust!"

Gu Yuanbai's blood boiled as he listened, wishing he could also gallop into the battlefield. He composed himself, smiled, and helped General Xue up, saying in a loud voice, "Then I'll await your triumphant return, General!"

After bidding farewell to General Xue and the merchant caravan, the Zhang family, responsible for the bookstore due to the Emperor's request, diligently distributed the latest issue of the "Da Heng National Gazette," as specifically instructed by the Emperor, throughout the lands of Da Heng.

When the local dignitaries received this newspaper, they saw clearly written on it that the rebels and their allies had sent envelopes to various local dignitaries before being wiped out.

Their hearts sank.

Due to the time difference, it took more than ten days after Gu Yuanbai moved to the summer palace for this issue of the "Da Heng National Gazette" to be delivered to the dignitaries through countless mountains and obstacles, thanks to the fast horses. By that time, it meant that the envelopes sent by the powerful figures in South Jing and Jiangnan had already been in the Emperor's hands for nearly a month.

Almost immediately after reading the newspaper, all the powerful figures had the idea of personally going to the capital to meet the Emperor, whether to prove their innocence or to ease their uneasy minds. They had to see it with their own eyes.

However, not everyone could rush to the capital.

So, the powerful figures from various regions selected representatives from their respective areas. They specifically chose those who were well-known and had deep connections with Jing and Jiangnan, urging them to hasten their journey to the capital.

As the powerful figures were halfway on their journey, they heard that the Emperor had relocated to the summer palace. Therefore, they changed their route and hurriedly headed towards the summer palace in Hebei.

Thus, after comfortably staying in the summer palace for more than twenty days, Gu Yuanbai finally welcomed dozens of powerful figures who had come from all directions.

No matter how wealthy these powerful figures were, they couldn't display arrogance in front of the Emperor.

They were all very cautious, avoiding looking around, dressed in modest and clean attire without any extravagant clothing or accessories that shouldn't appear on them. They appeared before Gu Yuanbai, fearing that a small misstep would offend the noble.

Meanwhile, Gu Yuanbai had a brazier brought in.

The powerful figures couldn't help but look towards the brazier, their faces showing a hint of confusion.

Gu Yuanbai smiled faintly and whispered a few words. Tian Fusheng placed a bag full of snow-white envelopes next to the brazier.

"When I dispatched troops to suppress the rebels in Jing and Jiangnan, many local powerful figures had become allies of the rebels. Before the enemy forces arrived at their cities, they had sent out numerous letters seeking support and alliances," Gu Yuanbai calmly explained, "And this bag contains the letters these powerful figures had once sent."

The gaze of the powerful figures shifted to the envelopes, their hearts filled with anxiety, their breaths involuntarily paused.

Gu Yuanbai continued with a smile, "I understand why each of you has come here. I have never opened these envelopes nor do I wish to falsely accuse my subjects of supporting the rebels. Since you have come all the way here, it is just right. Tian Fusheng."

Tian Fusheng respectfully replied, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Gu Yuanbai casually said, "Burn these envelopes."

"Yes." Tian Fusheng took out one letter after another from the bag and threw them into the brazier without even blinking. Sparks suddenly leaped in the brazier, casting flickering light on the ground. The gazes of the surrounding powerful figures were filled with astonishment.

The Emperor actually burned them so cleanly and decisively?!

Many sharp-eyed individuals immediately realized that these envelopes were indeed in their unopened state. Some powerful figures with close connections to Jiangnan recognized the handwriting on the letterhead and were shocked. Their legs went weak because they vaguely knew that these envelopes must have been sent to them.

However, as they witnessed these letters being consumed by the flames, all the powerful figures couldn't help but feel a sense of relief, escaping from the brink of disaster.

They were trembling with fear and couldn't help but express gratitude in their hearts for the Emperor's generosity and magnanimity.

Gu Yuanbai maintained a gentle attitude and said, "I have said that I will no longer investigate this matter. A gentleman's words are as precious as a swift horse that cannot be caught up to. Rest assured, everyone."

This method of winning over hearts stirred the powerful figures deeply. They bid farewell to Gu Yuanbai in a respectful manner and left the summer palace, still in disbelief.

The constant anxiety that plagued them on their journey disappeared completely, replaced by unwavering admiration for the Emperor.

Such magnanimity and decisiveness—burning the envelopes used to manipulate them—what a remarkable display of tolerance!

Inside the palace, Gu Yuanbai savored a few sips of tea, instructed Tian Fusheng to tidy up the brazier and ashes, and then leisurely attended to government affairs.

In history, as far as Gu Yuanbai remembered, there were two individuals who had performed such an act of burning letters: Cao Cao, the King of Wei, and Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu.

Both of them had sent surrender letters to the enemy when the situation was unfavorable, and after emerging victorious, they discovered these letters in the enemy's residence. In the presence of their subjects, they chose to burn all those letters and declared that they would no longer investigate the matter.

There were many benefits to such an action. First, it prevented a future situation of anxiety and mutual suspicion among the people. Second, it was an excellent means of winning over hearts, demonstrating the magnanimity of a ruler.

The third reason was that Gu Yuanbai's intention was still to reclaim land from these powerful figures. However, the situation was still developing internally, and external enemies were keeping a close watch. At this moment, what Gu Yuanbai should do is to ease the relationship between the Emperor and the powerful figures.

He had taken control of South Jing and Jiangnan, and Jiangnan was a bustling hub of commercial interests in the entire realm. Moreover, due to the anti-corruption campaign, the powerful figures were restless and uneasy. In such a situation, a method to maintain stability was needed.

One should proceed step by step, and the ultimate goal should not be entirely revealed.

This approach would be the best. Softening their attitudes, calming their hearts, and gaining their trust in the Emperor—these were necessary steps.

Gu Yuanbai placed the teacup aside and marked a magnificent "approval" character on the memorial.

After a moment, the Chief Guard walked in with large strides. After bowing to Gu Yuanbai, he hesitated.

Gu Yuanbai glanced at him lazily and said, "Speak."

"Your Majesty, I just heard an incredibly exquisite poem," the Chief Guard said formally. "This poem is melodious, profound in meaning, and adheres to the rules of rhythm. It was composed by Chang Yu, who has been contemplating and refining it for the past twenty days."

Gu Yuanbai became interested and said, "Read it aloud for me."

The Chief Guard recited the poem word by word.

The first four lines were gentle and implicit, with vivid and beautiful language. Gu Yuanbai could vaguely sense that it was a poem about longing. However, when the Chief Guard continued with the next line, he fell silent.

Indeed, it flowed smoothly and was exceptionally exquisite. The more Gu Yuanbai listened, the stronger the feeling of familiarity became. He interrupted the Chief Guard and asked, "Who is this poem written for?"

The Chief Guard replied discreetly, "I heard that the title of the poem is 'A Gift to a Friend: July 21st, A Night Conversation with Xue Jiuyao.'"

"...," Gu Yuanbai realized the source of the familiarity in the poem when he heard Xue Jiuyao's name.

An inexplicable feeling of both laughter and tears welled up in him. He lowered his head and took a sip of tea, swallowing this indescribable sensation. Then, he tapped the table, thought for a moment, and asked, "How is Xue Jiuyao doing now?"

The Emperor's tone revealed neither joy nor anger. Tian Fusheng, who had a peculiar expression on his face since the Chief Guard recited the poem, couldn't help but recall Xue Jiuyao's treasonous words from before. A chill ran down his spine, and he quickly lowered his head, trying to diminish his presence.

When the Emperor went to meet Xue Jiuyao earlier, the Chief Guard and his brothers were sent to handle affairs on his behalf, so they were not present. After their return, those who had been warned by Tian Fusheng did not dare to utter a single word about the matter. Therefore, the Chief Guard remained unaware of Xue Jiuyao's treacherous intentions towards the Emperor.

He honestly replied, "Mr. Xue's injuries have improved significantly compared to before."

Tian Fusheng's eyelids twitched incessantly, silently praying in his heart, "General Zhang, please don't say anything more!"

Having served by the Emperor's side for many years, he still couldn't discern the Emperor's current mindset. According to reason, with Xue Jiuyao having said such things, executing him would be justified. But not only did the Emperor refrain from executing him, he also suppressed the matter. It was evident that the Emperor's attitude towards Xue Jiuyao was extraordinary. For those of them who were slaves and officials, it was truly perplexing.

Gu Yuanbai spoke with a hint of playfulness, "How did you come up with the idea to visit him?"

"While accompanying Your Majesty on the morning visit to inquire about the Empress Dowager's health, I encountered a servant from Xue Residence on the way back," the Chief Guard explained. "The servant was reciting this poem, and I recognized the person mentioned in the poem. After a few words, I followed the servant to visit Mr. Xue."

The executioners were tall and strong, they ate a lot, and they had ample strength. When they wielded the large paddle, bruises would appear on the flesh.

The imperial physician had examined Xue Jiuyao's physical condition; there shouldn't be any major issues. After all, even at that time, he had enough strength to hold Gu Yuanbai's hand and speak those words to him.

As Gu Yuanbai thought about this, he became absent-minded for a while and suddenly chuckled. He stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll go out and see for myself what this poem is all about."

He wanted to find out what Xue Jiuyao was really up to.

Chapter 67

It had been over twenty days since Gu Yuanbai last saw Xue Yuan.

He was busy with his affairs and didn't have the time to think about writing anything else. However, when he heard the chief guard falling into the trap and obediently reciting this poem to him, Gu Yuanbai couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.

He felt amused in a casual way.

Xue Yuan's approach was the simplest and most direct way to build up his own image.

Gu Yuanbai left the hall and took a stroll with the others. The palace was quite spacious, and as Gu Yuanbai wandered around, he happened to overhear a young attendant humming this poem.

The poem had already been set to music, with some embellishments at the end, giving the entire piece a different flavor. Gu Yuanbai sat in a pavilion, patiently listening to the faint singing of palace maids after sweeping the grass. After a while, he suddenly remarked, "It's too sticky."

Tian Fusheng didn't hear clearly, so he leaned closer and asked, "What instructions do you have, Your Majesty?"

"The melody has become too sticky," Gu Yuanbai said, "it has changed the taste of the poem."

Tian Fusheng didn't understand much about this but grasped Gu Yuanbai's meaning. He glanced in the direction of the singing palace maids and inquired, "Shall I go and ask who composed the music?"

"Go ahead," Gu Yuanbai shifted his gaze, took a folding fan from the hands of someone beside him, and lightly fanned it twice. "Ask her who she learned it from."

Tian Fusheng complied and quickly walked over.

Gu Yuanbai felt the breeze between the fan's panels and suddenly caught a whiff of a rich ink fragrance. He turned the fan around and saw a poem written above, accompanied by a delicate landscape painting.

"Who sent this?" he asked.

The chief guard took a step forward, somewhat unwillingly, and replied, "Your Majesty, this was sent by Minister Chu."

The refined brushstrokes and the poetic words hidden within indeed matched Minister Chu's image.

"I remember my birthday is still over a month away," Gu Yuanbai chuckled, "and yet gifts are already being presented to me."

The painting and the words were both excellent, and Gu Yuanbai appreciated Minister Chu's thoughtfulness. He stood up and walked to the edge of the pavilion, gazing into the distance.

A gentle breeze blew, causing the nearby willow leaves to sway. In the corner of his vision, Gu Yuanbai caught a glimpse of a robe behind the trees.

After pondering for a moment, Gu Yuanbai's expression changed slightly. He folded his fan and left the pavilion. The people behind him quickly followed, and as Gu Yuanbai took the final step on the staircase, he headed towards the willow tree.

When he was about to reach it, he halted his steps, feeling a mysterious presence around him that followed closely behind.

Gu Yuanbai turned to the chief guard and asked, "Was Xue Yuan severely punished with fifty strikes that day?"

The chief guard sighed and said, "Your Majesty, even a person with a weak constitution could be killed by thirty strikes. And even those with a strong physique would find it difficult to withstand the fifty strikes, likely resulting in severe injuries. Xue Yuan has a good physique, but he still needs two to three months of bed rest."

After a moment, Gu Yuanbai murmured softly, "He deserves it."

If the country lacks law, it will fall into chaos.

Gu Yuanbai had thoroughly studied the importance and relationship between the laws, power, and strategies of a ruler as described in the "Han Feizi." If Xue Yuan violated the law, he could not serve.

Even though Xue Yuan had taken such a detour, it was all in order to remain by Gu Yuanbai's side.

Gu Yuanbai clicked his tongue, found a smooth stone to sit on, and pointed at the willow trees, saying, "Go and see if there is anyone behind those trees."

"Yes." The guards ran from behind Gu Yuanbai and cautiously checked behind the trees.

Gu Yuanbai turned his jade finger ring around while observing the situation. Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind, "Your Majesty."

Gu Yuanbai paused and turned around to see Xue Yuan standing straight not far away, dressed in black.

Xue Yuan's injuries were indeed severe.

His intention was to stay by Gu Yuanbai's side. As for the punishment inflicted upon Prince Anle's little finger, Xue Yuan endured fifty strikes not for the sake of Prince Anle, but for the sake of the Emperor. He willingly suffered the harsh punishment to calm the Emperor's anger.

No matter how strong Xue Yuan was, he was still a human being. The fifty strikes were inflicted on him without mercy, leaving him bloodied and unable to recover fully in just two or three months.

But Xue Yuan couldn't bear to be away from Gu Yuanbai.

Xue Jiuyao had never known what it meant to retreat.

Even with such severe injuries, he had people carry him, waiting for the moment when Gu Yuanbai walked out of the palace to take a stroll, just to catch a glimpse of him. He had to see Gu Yuanbai; otherwise, Xue Yuan would go mad. When Xue Yuan went mad, no one could control him. General Xue had long since given up, and Lady Xue had even stood in front of the Xue residence's gate, blocking Xue Yuan from leaving.

At that moment, Xue Yuan was being carried by his servants. He lifted his eyelids and glanced at his mother, his eyes showing the signs of a severely ill patient. "Mother, your son needs to take a look."

His voice was hoarse, as if his throat was damaged.

He didn't specify what he wanted to see, but his expression made it clear. No one could stop him. This one look, he was determined to have it.

Mother Xue knew how stubborn and obstinate her son could be, to the point of being somewhat paranoid. If she didn't let him go, he could even crawl on the ground with his own arms until he reached his desired destination.

Wiping away her tears, Mother Xue reluctantly stepped aside.

While Gu Yuanbai thought that he hadn't seen Xue Yuan for over twenty days, in Xue Yuan's eyes, twenty days felt like felt even longer than twenty days.

Gu Yuanbai didn't go for a walk outside the palace every day, and when he did, he didn't always go to the same place. Xue Yuan relied entirely on luck, sometimes waiting for a whole day, only to end up not catching a glimpse of a single hair.

Xue Yuan had experienced bloodshed throughout his life, surrounded by the stench of decaying corpses. He had endured flies and insects. In his most desperate moments, he was even more wretched than a drowning dog.

So, resorting to various means just to catch a glimpse of Gu Yuanbai, for him, it was nothing at all.

The unbearable part was that he wanted to talk to Gu Yuanbai.

Chang Yuyan's poems had gained popularity. With the success of the "Da Heng National Gazette," his reputation had soared rapidly. His fame grew, and the "Da Heng National Gazette" gained a prominent position in literary circles, forming a positive feedback loop.

Xue Yuan used some minor means to request an audience with the chief guard.

Early in the morning, while his wounds were still healing, Xue Yuan dressed in black to conceal the bloodstains. He stood tall, walking as if the injury behind him didn't exist, projecting a normal and unharmed appearance with his strong willpower.

Just like he was standing in front of Gu Yuanbai at this moment.

Gu Yuanbai looked at Xue Yuan.

Between Xue Yuan's calm brows and eyes, there was a hint of a smile, but his eyes were bloodshot, and his chin was scruffy and disheveled.

He exuded a sense of masculinity in his decadence.

Despite his decadent appearance, it was strange how Xue Yuan still carried a sense of elegance and ease. If we talk about beauty, Chu Wei's appearance was even more beautiful, but if Chu Wei were in such a wretched state, he wouldn't exude the same carefree demeanor as Xue Yuan.

Gu Yuanbai snapped out of his thoughts and gently waved his folding fan. There was no anger or joy on his face. "Are you healed?"

The chief guard had just mentioned that it would take two to three months for Xue Yuan to recover, yet now he looked perfectly normal, showing no signs of a severe injury.

Xue Yuan's lips curled into a smile. He stood upright, still displaying an extremely resolute appearance. "I'm fine. How has Your Majesty been these days?"

His voice was deep and hoarse, reminiscent of someone seriously ill. It was as if there were grains of sand in his voice, and the last three words, "How have you been," sounded distant and ethereal, as if coming from a faraway place.

"I am naturally doing well," Gu Yuanbai closed his folding fan, "Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself."

Xue Yuan smiled slightly, displaying a cultured and refined demeanor as if he were a scholar from a scholarly family. "Knowing that Your Majesty is doing well, I can rest assured."

Gu Yuanbai paused, carefully examining him from head to toe.

His gaze swept over Xue Yuan, but Xue Yuan's expression remained unchanged, except that his eyes lowered slightly. "Why is Your Majesty looking at me like this?"

"Xue Qing seems to be different," Gu Yuanbai furrowed his brows slightly, unable to pinpoint what exactly was different about him. He looked at Xue Yuan over and over again, "Xue Qing seems..."

He suddenly realized that Xue Yuan seemed to have become more restrained.

In the time they had stood there, Xue Yuan hadn't taken a step forward towards Gu Yuanbai. He was clad in a dark attire, emanating a heavy and dignified aura.

It was as if all the previous thoughts, all the rebellious words, had been buried in the memories of a few people. The one standing there now was just a clean and innocent minister who hadn't done anything wrong.

Xue Yuan smiled as if nothing had happened, his hands folded firmly behind his back. He spoke slowly, "Your Majesty, it's already August. The wind is picking up. Would Your Majesty like to fly a kite?"

Gu Yuanbai looked up at the treetops. The slender branches swayed aimlessly in the wind. The weather was clear, giving a sense of refreshing autumn. It was indeed a perfect day for flying kites.

The guards who had checked behind the willow tree returned empty-handed. When they saw Xue Yuan, they were all somewhat surprised. Especially the chief guard who knew the extent of Xue Yuan's injuries, his gaze towards Xue Yuan was filled with words unsaid, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Xue Yuan paid no attention to the guards; he was waiting for Gu Yuanbai's response.

After a while, Gu Yuanbai nodded. "Let's go."

Xue Yuan had already prepared the kite. He bent down to pick it up, and his movements were fluid and graceful. Underneath his black robe, his wounds had reopened slightly, but Xue Yuan showed no change in expression as he walked beside Gu Yuanbai. As they passed a meadow, he suddenly spoke, "Your Majesty, have you ever tasted sweet grass?"

Gu Yuanbai was intrigued and turned to look at him, raising an eyebrow. "Sweet grass?"

He only knew of flowers that had a sweet taste, where one could suck the base and taste the sweet nectar.

Xue Yuan smiled and carefully examined the meadow. He took a few steps forward and plucked some grass leaves with small white flowers. He deliberately crushed the leaves with his fingers, releasing a fragrant scent of fresh grass and sweet juice, effectively masking any faint trace of blood on Xue Yuan.

Xue Yuan didn't want to appear weak in front of Gu Yuanbai.

He offered the sweet grass to the young emperor and took a bite himself, narrowing his eyes slightly and nodding in satisfaction.

Seeing that he had eaten it and seemed pleased, a palace attendant by Gu Yuanbai's side took a leaf, rinsed it with clear water, and wiped it with a clean cloth before handing it to Gu Yuanbai.

Gu Yuanbai raised his hand to accept it and tentatively tasted a bite. He was surprised to find that the taste was similar to sugarcane. He took another bite and asked, "What is this called?"

"The common people call it sweet grass," Xue Yuan said, "Is it sweet?"

Gu Yuanbai nodded involuntarily. "With this level of sweetness, it could be a good ingredient for tea."

Everything could be related to government affairs, and that was Gu Yuanbai's nature. Xue Yuan timely changed the subject, "Your Majesty, there are also other sweet things such as honey. When the common people can't afford sugar, they give their children these things when they want something sweet."

"The taste is good," Gu Yuanbai pondered, "I wonder if it's easy to cultivate."

Seeing how easily Xue Yuan had found this grass, it shouldn't be a difficult plant to grow. If this sweet grass were to be found all over the streets, it might not be considered a luxury in the Da Heng Dynasty, but in countries without it, such as Western Xia, and the surrounding countries along the Silk Road... it would likely sell well.

Every unit sold would be money gained without effort. Gu Yuanbai's health was not good, and he didn't have much time left. But if he could live a little longer, he would definitely try to sell this product overseas and make a hefty profit from the countries abroad.

"Your Majesty," the chief guard spoke, "Your Majesty?"

Gu Yuanbai snapped out of his thoughts. "What's the matter?"

The chief guard had been glancing at Xue Yuan multiple times but ultimately remained silent. "This area is quite spacious. It should be enough if we want to fly the kite."

Xue Yuan looked around and nodded in agreement. "This place will do."

"Then let's fly it," Gu Yuanbai said. "What does Xue Qing's kite look like?"

"It's here." Xue Yuan lifted the kite, and with the assistance of a guard, they held it up high, waiting for a gust of wind. When the wind blew, they released it with a sudden motion.

The kite soared into the sky, becoming a unique sight above the summer palace. Gu Yuanbai used a folding fan to shield his eyes from the glaring sunlight and looked up to see the kite.

He was slightly surprised to find that it was just an ordinary swallow kite.

He had expected Xue Yuan's kite to be grand and imposing, given his personality. But to his surprise, it was extremely ordinary, so ordinary that Gu Yuanbai was somewhat astonished.

After his initial surprise, Gu Yuanbai found it somewhat amusing. He curled his lips, about to withdraw his gaze when suddenly, the kite was jerked back by the wind. It swayed as if it was about to touch the ground, but before it could land, Xue Yuan quickly tugged the string, and another gust of wind lifted the kite back into the air.

In that moment of closeness, Gu Yuanbai seemed to catch a glimpse of a few lines of words on the swallow kite.

After flying the kite for a while, the chief guard approached Xue Yuan and took something from his hand. He earnestly advised, "Lord Xue, take care of your health. By coming before His Majesty in your current condition, you are the one suffering. Why bother?"

They were still unaware of the previous events and merely believed that Xue Yuan had offended Marquis Anle while seeking revenge for his younger brother, which led to his punishment by the emperor.

The more time the chief guard spent with Xue Yuan, the more he realized that despite his unpleasant way of speaking and his attitude, Xue Yuan was actually a good person. He genuinely worried about Xue Yuan's well-being. "By exerting yourself like this, won't your injuries become more severe in the end?"

Xue Yuan replied, "Then so be it."

He handed the kite to the chief guard and walked briskly toward Gu Yuanbai. Gu Yuanbai was contemplating the writing on the kite. When he saw Xue Yuan approaching, he casually asked, "What is that?"

"Just two lines of words I wrote on a whim," Xue Yuan glanced at them casually and averted his gaze. "It's just for fun. Your Majesty need not pay it any mind."

Gu Yuanbai made a sound of acknowledgment and lost interest in the kite. Accompanied by Xue Yuan, they walked to a nearby shady spot to rest. They watched as the chief guard and his men continued to fly the kite with great effort.

"Your Majesty, earlier it was I who overstepped," Xue Yuan suddenly spoke, "Both the thunder and rain are bestowed by Your Majesty's grace. I have limited knowledge and a shallow perspective, having read a few books, so I am unaware of the proper etiquette."

Gu Yuanbai couldn't help but glance back at him.

Xue Yuan's lips curved upwards, and if it weren't for the bloodshot and disheveled appearance in his eyes, he would have appeared refined and elegant.

This wasn't the Xue Yuan he knew, or rather, this feeling wasn't what Xue Yuan should evoke in Gu Yuanbai.

Gu Yuanbai furrowed his brows, his tone becoming indifferent after a moment. "We have already forgotten."

Xue Yuan's smile didn't waver; he merely nodded and shifted his gaze to the kite not far away.

Those words he had desperately spoken, suppressing all his emotions, were completely disregarded by Gu Yuanbai.

But it didn't matter.

Xue Yuan would prepare another set of even better words.

The chief guard and the others ahead were all focused on the swallow kite, while Gu Yuanbai and Xue Yuan slowly walked towards the nearest pavilion.

The pavilion was built on a wooden path, surrounded by lakes with greenish-yellow hues. Birds flew in and quickly took off before anyone could approach.

Xue Yuan noticed the folding fan in Gu Yuanbai's hand. "Your Majesty, who made this fan?"

"Chu Wei." As soon as these words were uttered, Gu Yuanbai felt a slight awkwardness. The protagonist in the original text was now showing interest in him, but what about the original text's love interest?

He rubbed his temples with a headache. He never expected that besides being an emperor, he also had to work as a relationship expert and a matchmaker.

Xue Yuan shifted his gaze away from the fan. "So it was made by Lord Chu."

"His calligraphy and painting are unparalleled," Gu Yuanbai casually remarked. "I'm afraid that after a hundred years, they will become treasures in someone else's hands."

Xue Yuan smiled and suddenly pointed ahead. "Your Majesty, look, there's a bird feeding its fledgling up ahead."

Gu Yuanbai followed his pointed finger but didn't see anything. "Where?"

"I dare to request permission to hold Your Majesty's hand for a moment," Xue Yuan said. "I will point it out to you."

Gu Yuanbai paused and refused to look. "No need."

Xue Yuan didn't insist either. He leisurely accompanied Gu Yuanbai by his side, walking neither hurriedly nor slowly, even though he was rejected, he didn't feel disappointed.

After they reached the pavilion, Gu Yuanbai was about to find a place to sit when Xue Yuan spoke first. "Your Majesty, please wait. Let me clean it."

He pulled out a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away the dust from the seat in the pavilion. In reality, there was no need to clean it. Since Your Majesty arrived at the summer palace, the eunuchs and palace maids had been diligent in sweeping and cleaning, leaving no trace of dust anywhere, fearing to offend Your Majesty and face punishment.

When Xue Yuan bent down, Gu Yuanbai caught a faint hint of a bloody scent. His brows furrowed, and he followed the scent, which seemed to be mixed with the aroma of herbs and grass.

Gu Yuanbai sniffed, the more he smelled, the less he could detect the initial bloody scent. He wanted to get closer, but before he could, Xue Yuan suddenly stood up, swiftly turning around. Due to his haste, his wounds burst open. However, when he saw Gu Yuanbai clutching his nose, his usually cold and ruthless little emperor now had a hint of moisture in his eyes, and Xue Yuan forgot everything—what to say, what to do.

There was only one thought in his mind.

So the heartless little emperor still knows pain.

When Gu Yuanbai's nose collided, his tear ducts were instantly activated. He held back the pain, but his delicate body couldn't endure the impact, and tears welled up in his eyes.

It was so embarrassing.

But even in this sorry state, Gu Yuanbai didn't want to lose face in front of Xue Yuan. He endured the pain, maintaining a calm expression. It was as if these eyes had nothing to do with him at all.

The little emperor was stubborn to the extreme. After Xue Yuan regained his senses, he bent down with a smile and softly coaxed, "Stay still, let me take a look."

Gu Yuanbai grumbled, "Look at what?"

Xue Yuan removed Gu Yuanbai's hand covering his nose, and upon inspection, it was fortunate that it only turned a bit red from the impact but wasn't injured. Gu Yuanbai's vision blurred, reaching the peak of pain before gradually subsiding.

Not long ago, Gu Yuanbai treated Xue Yuan with extreme coldness. Xue Yuan often saw his expressions, mostly radiating authority or gentle smiles. But once he got angry, it would be chilling and icy.

But he had never seen Gu Yuanbai with teary eyes.

Xue Yuan lowered his voice and said hoarsely, "Your Majesty, I want to wipe away your tears."

Gu Yuanbai replied in the same hoarse voice, "Wipe."

Just as Xue Yuan was about to reach out, Gu Yuanbai added, "Don't use the handkerchief for wiping the stool."

How could he bear to use a handkerchief to wipe your tears?

Xue Yuan silently chuckled, a hint of inherent sarcasm in his laughter. He earnestly held Gu Yuanbai's face in the palm of his hand, gently wiping away the slight tear stains at the corners of Gu Yuanbai's eyes with his thumb.

But as soon as his hand made contact, it seemed to have poked out the tears that were still lingering in Gu Yuanbai's eye sockets. Without even realizing it, several more drops of tears flowed out.

Xue Yuan sighed helplessly.

Gu Yuanbai would never know how much his composed expression while shedding tears stabbed at Xue Yuan's heart.

After all the efforts of maintaining appearances for over twenty days, it was almost breaking in this instant.

Xue Yuan leaned closer to Gu Yuanbai, his warm breath brushing over him, close enough for his tongue to catch the tears. However, he refrained from doing anything and instead used his sleeve to gently wipe away the tears.

When Gu Yuanbai felt better, he noticed that he had already sat down at some point, while Xue Yuan stood two steps away from him.

After a brief pause, Gu Yuanbai regained his senses and wondered what Xue Yuan had done before. He glanced at Xue Yuan, but Xue Yuan's gaze was not on him. Instead, he stood tall, hands behind his back, gazing into the distance.

When Xue Yuan noticed Gu Yuanbai's gaze, he turned his head back, raising an eyebrow and giving Gu Yuanbai a faint smile.

In that instant, Gu Yuanbai remembered a saying.

A barking dog doesn't bite.

Chapter 68

Xue Yuan's current appearance somewhat resembles the image of the regent king in the book.

Gu Yuanbai narrowed his eyes and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Xue Yuan glanced at a eunuch sneaking away from behind the rockery, deep in thought, then turned back to Gu Yuanbai with a casual smile. "I'm looking at the mountains and waters, admiring the flowers and plants."

"Xue Qing seems to have a leisurely mood," Gu Yuanbai closed his eyes, "How is your recovery going on this day of rest?"

Xue Yuan replied, "It's still manageable."

He stood about two steps away from Gu Yuanbai. After he finished speaking, the two of them fell into silence.

A moment passed.

"Your Majesty," Xue Yuan suddenly spoke up.

Gu Yuanbai lifted his eyelids and glanced at him.

Respectfully, Xue Yuan asked, "Are there any relatives residing within the palace?"

"There are some relatives," Gu Yuanbai said nonchalantly, "Whom did you offend this time?"

Xue Yuan couldn't help but smile. "Your Majesty worries too much."

After saying these two sentences, the air quieted down for a while. At that moment, a call came from outside the pavilion, "Your Majesty!"

Gu Yuanbai turned his head and saw Tian Fusheng, whom he had sent to inquire about the news from the palace maids.

Tian Fusheng was panting heavily from exhaustion. As he entered the pavilion, he was about to report to Gu Yuanbai when he lifted his head and saw Xue Yuan. His eyes widened, and he froze in place.

Xue Yuan nodded politely to him. "Assistant Tian."

"Xue, Xue Daren," Tian Fusheng regained his senses, smiled apologetically at Xue Yuan, then continued to address the Emperor, "Your Majesty, you've come such a long way. I couldn't see your figure behind me, and I was afraid I would lose sight of you. My heart nearly jumped out of my throat in fright."

"Enough," Gu Yuanbai laughed openly and said, "Did you find out the information I asked you to inquire about?"

Tian Fusheng glanced at Xue Yuan from the corner of his eye and then said in a composed manner, "Your Majesty, the palace maid responsible for sweeping and cleaning doesn't know much, but I followed the eunuch above her and found out some things."

Gu Yuanbai said, "Tell me about it."

After the eunuch sneaked away from behind the rockery, he went straight to the Prince's residence.

Upon hearing the eunuch's words, the Prince's face turned cold, especially when he heard the phrase "Your Majesty and Xue Daren are very close." He sternly asked, "How close are they?"

The eunuch replied tactfully, "I didn't dare to look more, but I know that Xue Daren stood right in front of Your Majesty and even cleaned his face for him."

That means he even touched the Emperor's face.

The Prince suddenly stood up and paced back and forth, his expression changing. "Did the Emperor get angry? Did he punish anyone?"

"The Emperor did not reprimand Xue Daren," the eunuch said cautiously, "and it seems there was no sign of anger."

"... " The Prince stopped in his tracks, fell silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "You may leave."

After the eunuch in the palace withdrew, the Prince called for a personal eunuch to come over.

As the personal eunuch entered the room, he saw the Prince sitting in a shadowy corner, his features obscured by darkness. The Prince's voice sounded suppressed, "Send a beautiful palace maid to the Emperor."

Gu Yuanbai and Xue Yuan, Gu Yuanbai... Could it be that Gu Yuanbai likes men?

The information Tian Fusheng gathered wasn't particularly significant. It was just a matter of receiving some money and instructing his subordinates, the eunuchs and palace maids, to learn the melody of a poem. The poem itself was good and catchy, so as it spread from person to person, everyone could hum a line or two.

After hearing Tian Fusheng's report, Gu Yuanbai ordered the captain of the guards to take the kite and return the same way they came.

When they reached the four-cornered pavilion surrounded by water on both sides, they happened to see a palace maid using a handkerchief to wipe the carved stone table inside the pavilion.

This palace maid had a beautiful face, and her slight blush might have been due to the heat or shyness. Her delicate hands and modest attire accentuated her figure.

Tian Fusheng could tell at a glance that this palace maid was extraordinary. However, the ones who could send palace maids were the masters of various mansions, or even Concubine Wan. Tian Fusheng kept his eyes on the ground, not daring to speak or drive her away without instructions from the Emperor.

Gu Yuanbai walked over and sat down, casually saying, "You may leave."

The palace maid felt a bit disappointed and replied, "Yes."

However, due to her distracted state of mind, she accidentally knocked over the teacup on the table while withdrawing. The hot water poured out rapidly, flowing down the table. Gu Yuanbai quickly stepped back two steps, his brows furrowing.

His sleeve was stained with hot water, so Gu Yuanbai shook his hand twice and looked at the palace maid.

The palace maid knelt on the ground, her face pale with fright. "Your Majesty, this servant deserves death. Please forgive this servant."

Gu Yuanbai sighed, "You may leave."

The palace maid quickly bowed down and left the four-cornered pavilion cautiously.

As Tian Fusheng was instructing someone to clean up the water on the table, Gu Yuanbai walked to the sides of the pavilion and placed his hand on the railing, gazing into the water.

Before long, a small bird landed on the railing, chirping incessantly. Gu Yuanbai couldn't help but reach out his hand, wanting to touch the feathers of the bird.

However, the prominent jade ring on his thumb caught the attention of the animals, and before Gu Yuanbai's hand could touch the bird, it unexpectedly pecked at the jade ring on his finger, then spread its wings, preparing to fly away with the jade ring in its beak.

Gu Yuanbai chuckled, "You little thing, you think you can steal from me?"

He reached out to grab it, startling the bird. The bird flapped its wings in panic and opened its beak. With a "plop," the jade ring fell into the lake beside the pavilion.

Gu Yuanbai followed the jade ring's trajectory on the lake's surface and his smile froze.

A black shadow flashed by his side, and in his last glance, Gu Yuanbai saw Xue Yuan stepping onto the railing without hesitation and jumping into the lake.

Gu Yuanbai's eyelids twitched, he lifted his robe, quickly walked out of the pavilion, and called out loudly, "Xue Yuan!"

The guards quickly followed him out of the pavilion, and one of them put down his sword and "plopped" into the lake.

The captain of the guards had a solemn expression and expressed his concern, "What about Xue Daren's injury..."

Gu Yuanbai's expression changed repeatedly, finally settling on a particularly unsightly complexion.

The guards in the lake repeatedly shouted and dived in and out of the water, but there was no sign of Xue Yuan. Gu Yuanbai's face grew increasingly grim. Suddenly, a person emerged from beside the wooden path beneath his feet.

With a splash, large amounts of water surged onto the wooden surface as Xue Yuan emerged from the water, his upper body soaked. Water flowed down his body, tracing the contours of his wet black hair.

Helplessly, he smiled at Gu Yuanbai and said, "Your Majesty."

"Is this how reckless you are even when injured, Xue Qing?" Gu Yuanbai's tone was harsh. "Let me ask you, if you lose your life, how can I explain to General Xue?"

Anger surged within him as he stared directly at Xue Yuan, his eyes burning with fire. He was dazzling, illuminating the entire world.

Xue Yuan said, "The jade ring of Your Majesty must not be lost."

"I have plenty of jade," Gu Yuanbai suppressed his voice, his expression intense. "I don't need anyone to risk their life to find an ordinary jade ring for me! It's just an inanimate object—"

Gu Yuanbai's voice abruptly stopped.

Xue Yuan calmly looked at him, half of his body still immersed in water. He raised the hand submerged in the water, opened his fingers, and within them was a vivid green jade ring, dripping with moisture.

Water flowed through his palm and slipped through his fingers. The jade ring was adorned with a few droplets of water, turning them green as well.

"Your Majesty," Xue Yuan smiled indifferently, "this ordinary jade ring has been found by your servant. If you don't have any other jade rings to wear at the moment, then please bear with it and use this one for now."

He extended his hand towards Gu Yuanbai. Taking a deep breath, Gu Yuanbai also extended his hand.

Their damp hands clasped together, and with the other hand, Xue Yuan slowly slid the jade ring onto Gu Yuanbai's thumb. Gu Yuanbai looked down at Xue Yuan, his gaze sweeping from his eyebrows to his body. However, Xue Yuan was too focused, his attention completely on Gu Yuanbai's hand, oblivious to the searching gaze.

The emerald-green jade ring returned to its rightful place, and Gu Yuanbai withdrew his hand. "Xue Qing, come up."

Xue Yuan smiled, "My clothes are all wet. They will obstruct Your Majesty's vision. Once you leave, I will climb out of the water."

Gu Yuanbai's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent. He took one last deep look at Xue Yuan, and as he wished, turned around and left.

The large group of people departed in an imposing manner, and the guards searching for Xue Yuan in the water followed suit. Once their figures were barely visible, Xue Yuan's smile faded. He propped himself up with both hands and used the strength of his arms to drag himself onto the shore.

After pulling himself ashore, he closed his eyes and took a moment to catch his breath.

His lower body remained submerged in the water, and his soaked clothes revealed faint traces of bloodstains on his back. It was fortunate that Gu Yuanbai had already left. Otherwise, with his current appearance, how could Xue Yuan still have the face to claim he was the most useful?

After a while, Xue Yuan recovered. He opened his eyes and looked towards the Four Corner Pavilion, where he spotted a familiar folding fan on the stone bench.

It was the folding fan that the Emperor had held in his hand, the one Chu Wei had given him. It must have been discarded here in haste.

A sly smile appeared on Xue Yuan's lips.

He rested a little longer before pushing himself up from the ground. Dragging the traces of water with him, he walked into the Four Corner Pavilion. Bending down, Xue Yuan picked up the folding fan and swiftly unfolded it, revealing the landscape painting and the accompanying poem.

After reading it, Xue Yuan murmured, "A man of culture."

He smiled in a peculiar way and then with a tearing sound, cleanly ripped the folding fan into two halves.

"I don't like cultured individuals apart from myself."

Gu Yuanbai returned to the palace, ordering his drenched guards to go and attend to themselves. He sat at the table, deep in thought, his brows furrowed.

Someone announced from outside, "Prince He seeks an audience."

Gu Yuanbai snapped out of his reverie, "Summon him."

In no time, Prince He strode into the palace.

He went straight to the point and asked, "Your Majesty's birthday is approaching, isn't it?"

Tian Fusheng replied, "Yes, my lord. It's a little over a month away."

"After the birthday," Prince He said, "Your Majesty is already twenty-two years old. It's time to have palace consorts."

Gu Yuanbai, who was currently engrossed in handling state affairs, froze for a moment and looked up at him. "Palace consorts?"

Prince He's gaze seemed to be suppressing his anger, his fists clenched tightly. "Has Your Majesty never considered it?"

His tone was almost accusatory, and Gu Yuanbai was already in a bad mood. Upon hearing the words, he couldn't help but laugh out of anger. He didn't even spare Prince He any face and pointed towards the palace gates. "Get out of here!"

Prince He's face immediately changed, a mix of disbelief and astonishment as he stared at Gu Yuanbai.

"I'll say it one last time," Gu Yuanbai's voice was sharp, "Get out!"

Prince He's expression turned livid. His lips trembled for a few moments before he turned and left.

Gu Yuanbai turned to Tian Fusheng and asked, "Did you find anything when I asked you to investigate him?"

"No," Tian Fusheng answered cautiously, "We haven't discovered anything suspicious."

Gu Yuanbai fell silent for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the inner chamber with a brewing anger. "I'll rest for a while. Wake me in half an hour."

Chapter 69

Upon returning home, Xue Yuan immediately took off the clothes he was wearing. The blood from his wounds had already stained the fabric. Xue Yuan's face remained expressionless as he exerted force, trying hard to stop the bleeding. However, blood gushed out from the wound again.

On the table in Xue Yuan's room, there were medicinal herbs bestowed by the imperial court. Of course, these herbs were not given by Gu Yuanbai as a reward, but rather sent by someone on behalf of Gu Yuanbai to Xue Yuan.

Xue Yuan had never used these medicinal herbs; he simply left them there to look at. He breathed heavily and after taking a few breaths, he asked someone to call for a doctor. As he turned his head, he saw a bloody mess behind him and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Sustaining such a serious injury and jumping into the lake afterward, soaking in the water for such a long time, he estimated that his wound was probably infected.

But he was happy. His happiness was priceless.

After a while, along with the doctor, Xue Yuan's mother, Lady Xue, also arrived. She stood outside the door and exclaimed loudly, "Xue Jiuyao, what on earth did you put under your bed?"

Lady Xue had always been gentle and reasonable, a completely different presence within the Xue residence. But now, she raised her voice with anger in her questioning, leaving the servants in the room startled, almost dropping the medicine bowls they were holding, completely stunned.

Xue Yuan lazily replied, "A jade ornament."

Lady Xue angrily retorted, "Is that really a jade ornament?"

"I said it's a jade ornament, so it can only be a jade ornament," Xue Yuan said. "Did Mother see it?"

Lady Xue coldly snorted, "Not only did I see it, but I also threw it away. In your usual antics, I have never interfered with you, nor has your father. But for the sake of the Xue family... You are the eldest, how can you behave like this? You are not young anymore; it's already time for you to get married. Earlier, in the Northern Frontier, I didn't ask you to come back and marry. But now that you have returned from the Northern Frontier, in my opinion, we should arrange a marriage for you. You're already an adult, how can you learn such bad behavior?"

Xue Yuan replied, "It can't be thrown away."

However, Lady Xue did not hear those three words. She continued speaking on her own for a while. Towards the end, tears welled up in her eyes, and she wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. "My good son, take care of yourself. Mother will find you a good girl. After you get married, be more mature, and then I can rest assured."

Xue Yuan smiled and said, "If you dare to give me a wife, I dare to kill her."

Lady Xue's tears immediately stopped, and she felt uncomfortable with anger. She turned around and was about to leave.

Xue Yuan raised his voice and said, "Remember to give it back to me."

The doctor in the mansion couldn't help but be curious and asked, "The eldest son is already twenty-four, why is he unwilling to marry?"

If the eldest son doesn't marry, naturally the second son can't marry either. With Xue Yuan's growing reputation, his name was becoming highly regarded, while the reputation of the second son, Xue Er, was getting worse. It was estimated that he wouldn't be able to find a wife.

Xue Yuan kept his eyes closed and didn't answer.

When he smiled, his sharpness was revealed, and when he didn't smile, he appeared much more profound. Xue Yuan had a handsome appearance that differed from the young gentlemen in the capital. His years in the borderlands and his military experience had formed a contradictory mix of wild freedom and repressed gloominess. There was a touch of wickedness and a sharp edge in him.

A resolute man with a sturdy and vigorous character probably wouldn't lack suitors. The doctor saw that the eldest son didn't want to speak and didn't say anything more.

After a long while, Xue Yuan, with his eyes closed, muttered as if he were talking in his sleep, "As long as I can get married, it's fine."

The doctor spoke kindly, "If the eldest son Xue wishes to marry, in my opinion, there is no one he can't marry."

Xue Yuan chuckled softly into his pillow, even his shoulders moved a little, then he raised his voice and said, "Someone, bring the silver. That was well said, and it deserves a reward!"

On the other hand, after returning from the emperor with the royal marriage, the prince locked himself in his study, his face gloomy, and he didn't come out until late at night.

Early the next morning, the prince's consort brought a bowl of nourishing soup and came to visit the prince with utmost care and effort.

No one stood in front of the prince's study, as it seemed the prince deliberately dismissed the attendants. The prince's consort asked a maid to approach and knock on the door, calling out, "Prince?"

No one answered from inside the room.

Feeling worried and puzzled, the prince's consort pushed open the door. With a creak, a few rays of sunlight shone directly onto the floor of the study through the crack in the door.

The study room was tightly closed, with windows and doors shut, creating a somewhat oppressive dimness. The prince's consort received the nourishing soup from the maid and entered the study alone.

The study had two sections, inner and outer. There was no one outside, so the prince's consort turned into the inner chamber and immediately saw the prince sleeping on the bed.

The prince's consort breathed a sigh of relief and was about to place the soup down. However, her peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a faintly glowing painting hanging on the wall directly facing the bed. The paper of the painting was exceptionally translucent, as if emitting light in the dim room.

A sense of curiosity welled up in the prince's consort. She walked over quietly and vaguely made out that it seemed to be a portrait of a person.

Whose portrait would the prince hang on the wall?

The lighting was too dim, and it wasn't until she was about to press her face against the painting that she could clearly see who it was. But the moment she recognized the person, the prince's consort's hand trembled, and the soup in her hand fell heavily to the ground with a loud crash.

The porcelain shattered into pieces, startling the prince's consort and bringing her consciousness back from her daze. She hastily took two steps back, and when she turned her head, she met the prince's gaze.

There was a dark shade beneath the prince's eyes. He gathered the covers and sat up, his gaze fixed on the consort.

The consort's heart trembled, and a chill ran through her. The spilled soup splattered messily onto her skirt, and the chunks of meat within the soup were trampled into a muddy mess in the panic, dirty and sticky.

The prince's gaze passed through her side and landed on the painting hanging on the wall. "Princess, did no one inform you of my presence?"

The princess's voice trembled, and her fingers gripping her skirt trembled as well. "Prince, there was no one outside."

Indeed, after the prince returned from Gu Yuanbai's place yesterday, he dismissed the attendants and entered the study alone. Because he had a guilty conscience, he sent away everyone outside the study as well.

Then, alone, he took out this painting.

It wasn't the two dubious paintings he obtained from the Marquis of Pingchang's eldest son and the Minister of Revenue's son. It was a new painting that the prince had someone redraw.

This painting was too well-done, and he didn't dare to look at it too often. After returning from Gu Yuanbai's place, the prince was originally planning to tear these paintings directly, but when he saw the back of this painting, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

In the end, he gave up and hung the painting in a place where he could see it with a single glance. The prince stared at this painting and fell asleep without realizing when it happened.

The study room remained dim, with no sound except for the previous crash.

The prince's consort felt an inexplicable sense of terror. She felt like she had discovered something extraordinary, but the disbelief was too strong, so she subconsciously dismissed the thought.

However, deep within her heart, fear had already started to creep in.

"Prince," the prince's consort tried her best to remain calm, "I..."

The prince slowly interrupted, "Princess, without my permission, you are not to step into the study again."

The prince's consort quickly replied, "I understand."

"Leave," the prince said in a low voice.

The prince's consort hurriedly stepped out of the inner chamber, leaving oily footprints on the floor with each quick step. She became more and more anxious as she walked, eventually even running in fear, lifting her skirt.

The door closed with a sound, shutting out the vast sunlight. Left alone in the dimness, the prince wrapped himself in the covers, covered his head, and lay down, closing his eyes.

It was only during the evening meal that the prince emerged from the study.

He had changed his clothes, but the dark circles under his eyes remained, evidence of a restless night.

No one dared to speak at the dining table, and only the sounds of utensils clashing could be heard. After a while, the prince suddenly spoke, "The emperor's birthday is at the end of September. The preparations for the prince's gift to the emperor's birthday should begin now."

The princess spoke cautiously, "I started preparing two months ago. I have arranged for a hundred embroiderers to stay in the prince's residence, working on a magnificent landscape embroidery."

When the late emperor was alive, it was the prince who personally handled the preparations for his birthday every year. But after Gu Yuanbai ascended the throne following the late emperor's death, the prince couldn't be bothered with these matters. Gradually, the task of preparing birthday gifts for the emperor fell under the full responsibility of the princess.

After hearing her response, the prince felt that nothing was amiss and nothing stood out. He frowned slightly, "Is that all?"

The princess suddenly remembered the painting she saw in his study, and her body trembled imperceptibly. "Does the prince feel that something is missing?"

The princess wanted to ask the prince why he hung a painting of the emperor in his study. Was it out of respect or missing his brother?

But the content of the painting could never be something an older brother should see! The princess became timid and dared not ask any further.

The prince hesitated for a moment, "Never mind, that will do. Does the emperor even care about the gift from a mere prince like me?"

As he spoke, his anger began to rise subtly. "I bet the Xue Residence is more favored by him than my prince's residence!"

When the master was angered, no one dared to make a sound. After a moment of silence, the prince suppressed his temper, his mood fluctuating. "Summon someone to inquire about the eldest son of the Xue Residence."

How could the emperor stray from the right path?

Gu Yuanbai would never be interested in men, absolutely not. If he had an inclination towards men, it must be because someone else was seducing him.

But what if...

What if Gu Yuanbai really did have an interest in men?

Gu Yuanbai couldn't be interested in men. How could he be?

If he truly had feelings for another man, what did Gu Zhaoyue mean to him then?

Chapter 70

The Emperor's birthday is called the Wan Shou Festival.

On the day of the Wan Shou Festival, the Emperor receives congratulatory visits from officials and accepts their tribute gifts. During the Wan Shou Festival, the slaughtering of animals is prohibited, and criminal cases are put on hold for several days. Civil and military officials are required to wear ceremonial robes. On this day, the artisans in the capital decorate the main streets with colorful paintings and fabrics, creating a vibrant atmosphere with singing and dancing.

Officials from various regions also set up incense altars to pay their respects in the direction of the capital city.

Gu Yuanbai's birthday happens to fall during the golden autumn season, when the harvest of grains takes place. The Emperor's birthday holds special significance, and preparations for the celebration have been underway in the capital since Gu Yuanbai and his ministers relocated to the summer palace.

When the Wan Shou Festival arrives, even foreign envoys travel to the grand capital of Daheng to offer birthday wishes to Gu Yuanbai. And Gu Yuanbai himself wishes to take this opportunity to learn more about these foreign envoys who come to pay their respects.

Regarding birthdays, all the formalities and protocols are specified in the law. Before and after the Wan Shou Festival, the entire Daheng Empire will observe a three-day holiday.

When a person's birthday becomes a celebration for all, it is no longer solely up to the birthday person to decide what to do. Gu Yuanbai simply instructed not to be extravagant and wasteful.

A few more days passed, and news spread throughout the court about the failure of the governor of Lizhou in suppressing the bandits, resulting in his own demise.

Since the governor of Lizhou forced the people into banditry and colluded with the bandits, this matter, once exposed, would undoubtedly shake the people's confidence. Therefore, it had to be kept secret, with no hint of it leaking out. Even the Minister of Personnel, who had previously voluntarily resigned and appealed to Gu Yuanbai, only knew that the governor of Lizhou had condoned bandits plundering the local people and had embezzled a lot of money. He was unaware of the deeper twists and turns involved.

Only Gu Yuanbai and a few trusted confidants knew the deeper truth.

By the time the story reached the ears of the court officials, it had undergone significant changes.

The governor of Lizhou, fearing the consequences of his embezzlement, attempted to redeem himself through meritorious service and rashly led a team to suppress the bandits. However, he was instead killed by the bandits. The murder of a high-ranking official of the court escalated the situation, eventually leading to the deployment of garrison troops, who captured all the bandits in the surrounding Lizhou area.

Some of the bandits are now being sent to the capital as laborers to cultivate the most challenging piece of wasteland in the western suburbs. As for the bandit leaders who caused great harm to Lizhou and the neighboring regions, they are beheaded in front of the people of Lizhou as a public display.

The governor of Lizhou got off easy.

Originally, he should have been notorious, forever condemned in history by the masses. However, because of the hidden nature and the extent of the terrifying consequences of his actions, which could have led to unrest and turmoil, it was necessary to handle the matter discreetly and spread the news that "the governor of Lizhou only committed the crime of embezzlement."

The longer Gu Yuanbai stayed in ancient times, the more he realized that history was like a little girl who could be dressed up at will. It was a fig leaf in the hands of those in power and the victors.

Gu Yuanbai tossed the document that clearly stated the cause of the governor of Lizhou's death onto the table and looked at the historian beside him, asking, "Did you write it clearly?"

The historian nodded and handed Gu Yuanbai the record of today's morning court session. It was written clearly at the top: "Upon hearing of the incident in Lizhou, the court officials sighed and regretted. They lamented his embezzlement but also regretted that he was killed while attempting to redeem himself through meritorious service. When news of the governor of Lizhou's corruption reached the Emperor, he became furious and said, "This person is a waste of My concern."

"Very well," Gu Yuanbai said. "That will do."

The historian respectfully acknowledged and took the document, quietly retreating to prepare for transcribing it into the historical records.

Kong Yilin and the others, who were transporting a group of free laborers back to the capital, were also about to arrive in the western suburbs of the city. Gu Yuanbai turned the jade ring in his hand, but when his hand touched it, he paused involuntarily.

After a while, he asked, "How is the person?"

This sudden question left Tian Fusheng puzzled. Fortunately, he quickly regained his composure and tentatively replied, "To Your Majesty, no major news has come from the Xue Residence, so Master Xue should be fine."

"Should?" Gu Yuanbai's brow furrowed, and he asked with concern, "What do you mean by 'should'?"

Cold sweat trickled down Tian Fusheng's temples, and he immediately admitted his mistake. "I will go and find out the details immediately."

Gu Yuanbai felt a bit annoyed. He rubbed his temples, trying to suppress his irritation. "You may leave."

That day, being present there, he only felt something was off. Now, thinking back, it was probably because Xue Yuan's injuries were still severe. The strange smell he had detected was likely the smell of blood.

After running in filthy water with such serious injuries for so long, wouldn't his flesh have rotted?

People with good health treated their bodies so recklessly, making those with poor health feel frustrated no matter how they thought about it.

Gu Yuanbai leaned back.

As Gu Yuanbai's temple throbbed, he let his long sleeves drape over the soft chair, his expression carrying a hint of indifference.

If someone would mistreat themselves just to salvage a lifeless object for him, such behavior wouldn't be seen as affection or loyalty in Gu Yuanbai's eyes; it would be deemed foolish.

Human life was more precious than anything else.

Or perhaps, was Xue Yuan's claim of giving his all for him meant to be taken literally?

For the sake of a jade finger ring?

After a while, the Emperor commanded, "Summon Chang Yuyan."

Upon receiving the summons from the Emperor, Chang Yuyan hastily tidied his official robe and headgear. He followed the eunuch who had called him and made his way towards the Emperor's palace.

The pathways within the summer palace twisted and turned, showcasing the pinnacle of garden artistry. The summer heat was no longer oppressive, and as Chang Yuyan walked along, he maintained the appearance of a dashing and refined gentleman.

"I pay my respects to Your Majesty," Chang Yuyan said as he bowed. This was the second time he was being summoned alone, so he couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. "Has Your Majesty summoned me for something specific?"

Gu Yuanbai lifted his head from the book and smiled at Chang Yuyan. "No urgent matter. Don't be so formal. I'm simply feeling a bit bored, so I called for Changqing to accompany me for a chat."

Chang Yuyan was someone highly regarded and favored by Gu Yuanbai. He was granted a seat and a chessboard was arranged for them.

Chang Yuyan was somewhat overwhelmed by the favor shown to him. He sat down as instructed, but before he could fully settle in, he remembered the incident when the Emperor played chess with Chu Wei last time and couldn't help but remark, "Last time when Your Majesty played chess with Lord Chu, I missed the opportunity to observe it firsthand. Until now, I still feel regretful about it."

Gu Yuanbai chuckled and said, "Then today, we will remedy that regret for you, Changqing."

Chang Yuyan smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and began playing chess with the Emperor.

He played well, and Gu Yuanbai became a bit more serious. After Chang Yuyan gradually immersed himself in the game, Gu Yuanbai casually asked, "I heard that Changqing has recently composed another excellent poem."

Gu Yuanbai only used half of his attention, but his chess moves were fraught with danger, filled with traps and sharp tactics. Chang Yuyan focused his entire mind on the chessboard, and his words slipped out without much thought, revealing something he shouldn't have said. "Yes, a few days ago, Xue Jiuyao insisted that I compose a poem for him."

As he caressed the smooth chess pieces with his fingers, Gu Yuanbai chuckled. "So Changqing and Xueqing are that close?"

Chang Yuyan wryly smiled. "Given Xue Jiuyao's temperament, who can..."

He suddenly snapped back to his senses, his nerves instantly tense. He quickly stood up and apologized, "I misspoke. I beg Your Majesty's forgiveness."

"It's alright," Gu Yuanbai smiled faintly. "Why be so restrained, the top scholar?"

The question sent shivers down one's spine, but as soon as the Emperor smiled, that chill was instantly suppressed. His mind became muddled, and he no longer remembered the danger.

Chang Yuyan blushed and sat back down.

Just look, someone like Xue Jiuyao has a friend like Chang Yuyan. Regardless of other matters, in terms of etiquette and respect towards Gu Yuanbai, Xue Jiuyao was far inferior to Chang Yuyan.

But at the same time...

In front of Chang Yuyan, Gu Yuanbai was also an Emperor unrelated to other matters.

Gu Yuanbai smiled and suddenly felt a bit bored. He stopped asking questions and focused on playing the chess game with Chang Yuyan. With his increased concentration, Chang Yuyan quickly crumbled.

Chang Yuyan admired, "Your Majesty's chess skills are extraordinary."

The corner of the Emperor's mouth curled up, and Chang Yuyan continued, "Xue Jiuyao's playing style bears some resemblance to yours, Your Majesty. When facing such a chess strategy, I truly have no way out."

Gu Yuanbai raised an eyebrow, with a teasing tone, "He also knows how to play chess?"

Chang Yuyan couldn't help but laugh, "The books in Xue Jiuyao's study might be more numerous than the ones in my residence."

This genuinely surprised Gu Yuanbai.

Observing the Emperor's reaction, Chang Yuyan couldn't stop talking. His mind became somewhat unclear, and he kept amusing the Emperor with Xue Yuan's embarrassing stories. "Not only does Xue Jiuyao have many books in his room, but I also discovered that he started making kites despite his illness some time ago."

Gu Yuanbai paused. "Kites?"

"Yes," Chang Yuyan replied, "it's a swallow-shaped kite."

Gu Yuanbai asked, "What's the meaning behind writing on the kite?"

Chang Yuyan's face revealed a hint of confusion. "I'm not sure about that."

Gu Yuanbai nodded slightly and dismissed him.

Once the person left, Gu Yuanbai raised his hand to pick up the cup but extended his fingers and noticed the deep green jade ring.

He looked at it for a while and suddenly reached out to remove the jade ring, snorting coldly. "It annoys me to look at it."

Tian Fusheng heard the remark and cautiously said, "Shall I bring some new jade rings for Your Majesty?"

Gu Yuanbai glanced at him, the word "no" lingering in his throat. After a moment's consideration, he said, "Bring some."

After finishing his duty, Chang Yuyan entered the Xue residence.

When he arrived, Xue Yuan was using a dagger to carve wood.

Xue Yuan, dressed in an inner garment with a robe draped over it, had black hair falling behind him. He appeared serious, with a cold and aloof expression.

Chang Yuyan couldn't help but suppress his smile and sat upright beside him. "Xue Jiuyao, what are you doing again?"

His fingers covered in wood shavings, Xue Yuan lazily replied, "Carving wood."

Chang Yuyan choked. "Of course, I know you're carving wood. I'm asking what kind of wood you're planning to carve."

A smirk curled at the corner of Xue Yuan's lips. "None of your business."

Chang Yuyan had grown accustomed to ignoring his words. He cleared his throat, straightened his back, and casually said, "I was summoned by the Emperor today."

Xue Yuan continued working on the wood as if he were indifferent. "Hmm?"

"The Emperor talked to me, played a game of chess with me," Chang Yuyan's smile grew uncontrollably, and he sighed in admiration. "The Emperor's chess skills are truly remarkable. I exerted all my strength but could only hold on for a short while."

Xue Yuan fell silent, spinning the dagger in his hand. The sharp blade reflected the lingering glow of the setting sun, casting flashes of golden light on his face.

"Then what happened?" he asked.

What happened?

Chang Yuyan looked at Xue Yuan's profile, and for some reason, the words he intended to say got stuck in his throat. Naturally, he smiled and shifted his gaze from Xue Yuan to the wood in his hand, speaking unchanged, "And then, there was nothing more. The Emperor is busy with state affairs. After exchanging a few words with me, he let me go."