Destined

The Zhou family army halted at Linfen, where a seven-day mourning hall was set up for Zhou Madam and Qin Wan Zhi.

On the night the decision was made, Zhou Ye began keeping vigil for Qin Wan Zhi. In the mourning hall, a Seven Star Lamp was lit—legend says this lamp with seven wicks illuminates the path to the underworld, allowing the deceased to see their way forward as they depart.

Thus, Zhou Ye refused to sleep, keeping watch tirelessly, fearing the lamp might go out.

Gu Jiusi did not try to dissuade him and stayed by his side. In Linfen, the sounds of mourning and weeping intertwined. Zhou Ye knelt before the mourning hall, guarding the lamp in silence.

Gu Jiusi kept his head bowed as he burned paper offerings. After a long while, Zhou Ye slowly said, "You knew all along, didn’t you?"

Gu Jiusi’s hand stilled briefly. He kept his head down, watching the flickering flames, and only after a long pause did he respond, "Mm."

"Why did they have to die?"

Zhou Ye lowered his gaze. "Didn’t we already agree to go to Yuzhou?"

"Because Luo Zishang never intended for you to go to Yuzhou."

Gu Jiusi spoke softly. "He only used it as a pretext to withdraw troops from the Yuzhou front, making it easier for Liu Xingzhi to attack Yuzhou. Then, by using the deaths of Zhou Madam and your wife to provoke you, he aimed to drive you to attack the Eastern Capital. After you and the frontline troops weakened each other there, Luo Zishang would step in. What he seeks is the entire realm."

"So," Zhou Ye’s eyelashes trembled, "what did you do?"

Hearing the resentment in his words, Gu Jiusi pressed his lips together and finally said, "I tried to save your wife."

"But you didn’t succeed."

Zhou Ye looked up at him. "Can I blame you?"

Gu Jiusi fell silent, gripping his robes tightly. In a low, hoarse voice, he said, "Elder brother, whatever you decide to do, I can’t stop you…"

"When you sent Shen Ming away with thirty thousand troops, it wasn’t really to Yangzhou, was it?" A gust of wind blew in, and Zhou Ye turned to shield the flickering Seven Star Lamp with his hand. He bowed his head and slowly continued, "You guessed that if Wan Zhi really died, my father and I wouldn’t go to Yuzhou but would certainly attack the Eastern Capital. So, you preemptively moved those troops, sending Shen Ming to the frontlines to hold off Liu Xingzhi."

Gu Jiusi kept his head lowered, taking a deep breath. "Elder brother…"

"Why are you so detached?"

Zhou Ye looked at him. "Why, when you knew Wan Zhi was going to die, when you knew I would be driven to despair, could you still coldly calculate how to deploy your forces and stabilize the overall situation?"

"Because I knew," Gu Jiusi spoke with difficulty, "that your wife died so that everyone else could live on. I couldn’t let her die in vain."

These words left Zhou Ye speechless. He lowered his gaze, watching the flame he sheltered with his hand. After a long silence, he finally said, "Leave now."

"I want to be alone with Wan Zhi for a while."

On the third day after Qin Wan Zhi’s mourning hall was set up, Shen Ming arrived at the Yangzhou border with thirty thousand troops. He had sent word to Liu Yu Ru while en route, and by the time he reached the border, she had already made preparations. She had sought out Yang Long Si and, through his connections, reached out to several former Yangzhou noble scions. Chen Xun had approached Madam Ji and laid the groundwork regarding Liu Yu Ru’s "relationship" with Luo Zishang. Meanwhile, Wang Pingzhang used funds to bribe a large number of people, securing their support.On the evening she received Shen Ming's message, she summoned both Wang Pingzhang and Chen Xun. She told them, "Youzhou has dispatched thirty thousand troops. The news will reach Yangzhou by the day after tomorrow at the latest. We'll act tomorrow morning at dawn. After obtaining Zishang's seal, we'll immediately order all cities to clear the roads and welcome the Youzhou troops to assist us in quelling the rebellion."

"Thirty thousand?" Wang Pingzhang was quite astonished. "Why so many?"

"Yangzhou is merely a stop along the way," Liu Yuru promptly explained. "Their primary destination is Youzhou."

Hearing this, Wang Pingzhang calmed down considerably and nodded. "Understood."

Everyone began preparing for the operation. Wang Pingzhang had already arranged matters with Xiao Ming's personal guards. Xiao Ming's most capable forces were from the East Battalion, and Wang Pingzhang had bribed several of its commanders while also planting their own people among the kitchen staff. Wang Pingzhang originally intended to poison these soldiers directly, but Liu Yuru stopped him, saying simply, "A sleeping draught would be more effective. After they lose consciousness, we can just tie them all up."

Dissuaded by Liu Yuru, Wang Pingzhang abandoned the idea. They then followed her instructions to forge a small fan and a jade pendant—both personal items Luo Zishang always kept on his person. Having seen these objects before, Liu Yuru had them replicated. The next day, carrying her child, she went to the Luo residence.

Arriving at the entrance, she stood confidently and declared loudly, "Inform Xiao Ming that Liu Yuru of the Liu Family Business requests an audience."

The Liu Family Business carried considerable weight in Yangzhou, and most importantly, everyone knew Luo Zishang had invested heavily in their trade routes. The servants dared not delay and hurried to report to Xiao Ming. Upon hearing that Liu Yuru had come, Xiao Ming was momentarily stunned before quickly saying, "Invite her in at once."

He still vividly remembered how this Madam Liu had previously purchased grain in Yangzhou, causing later fluctuations in rice prices. Moreover, given Luo Zishang's close relationship with Liu Yuru, Xiao Ming knew better than to show any disrespect.

As Luo Zishang's junior fellow disciple, Xiao Ming was closer to him than others. He often saw an umbrella kept in Luo Zishang's study—an ordinary umbrella from the Yangzhou docks, yet Luo Zishang treasured it deeply. Sensing its significance, Xiao Ming had inquired and learned it was a gift from Liu Yuru.

Because of this connection, he understood his senior brother's unusual feelings for this lady. He hurried to the main hall, where he found Liu Yuru already seated.

She was holding a child, gently playing with the baby, her expression calm and gentle, not at all like someone there to discuss serious matters. After a brief hesitation, Xiao Ming bowed respectfully and said, "Xiao Ming pays his respects to Madam Liu."

"Ah, Ming is here," Liu Yuru looked up with a smile at his words, speaking softly like a kindly elder. "Might we speak in private?"

Seeing her demeanor, Xiao Ming felt somewhat uneasy—her series of actions were too unusual. Nevertheless, he agreed and dismissed all the attendants. Once everyone had left, Xiao Ming took a seat beside Liu Yuru and cautiously asked, "Has Madam Liu come today on important business?"

Having been in business for many years, many people addressed her by her surname as a sign of respect. But Xiao Ming stubbornly called her "Madam Liu," driven by his personal hopes.

He still wished for Luo Zishang to have a family of his own.In this way, Luo Zishang might live a happier life—this was his junior brother’s heartfelt wish for his senior brother.

Although Liu Yuru had married Gu Jiusi, in Xiao Ming’s mind, Gu Jiusi was their enemy and would inevitably die sooner or later. The wife of a man destined to die was, for all intents and purposes, no different from a widow. Thus, from the very beginning, Xiao Ming had regarded Liu Yuru as a widow.

Unaware of the young man’s thoughts, Liu Yuru hugged Gu Jin and sighed, “There is indeed a matter, but I don’t quite know how to explain it… Have you heard about what happened to your senior brother in the Eastern Capital?”

“I have.”

Xiao Ming nodded, then asked, “Is this related to Madam Liu’s visit today?”

“I…” Liu Yuru bit her lip, seeming somewhat embarrassed. “I shouldn’t be saying this, but I have no other choice. Your senior brother and I, in the Eastern Capital…”

As she spoke, a faint blush spread across her cheeks. Xiao Ming looked at her blankly. “Huh?”

After that single exclamation, Xiao Ming suddenly understood and said in disbelief, “You… you and my senior brother…”

“This child is his.” Liu Yuru lowered her head and whispered, “I didn’t want to say anything, but with the way things have escalated between him and my husband, I had to take a stand. Besides, my husband has already found out. The Eastern Capital is in chaos, and I had to flee. I can’t go back, so I came to Yangzhou.”

Her voice trembled with sorrow as she continued, “He once told me that once the world was at peace, he would marry me. I don’t know if he meant it, but now I have nowhere else to turn. Even if he won’t marry me, he must at least provide a future for this child.”

Her words were filled with genuine emotion, and as she spoke, her eyes reddened, and she began to weep softly.

The beauty wept like a pear blossom bathed in rain. Liu Yuru had expected Xiao Ming to ask for proof, but after staring blankly at Gu Jin for a long time, he suddenly clapped his hands and exclaimed, “No wonder this child’s eyes look so much like my senior brother’s!”

Liu Yuru: “…”

Gu Jin resembled Gu Jiusi, and Gu Jiusi, in turn, bore a resemblance to Jiang He. Although Luo Zishang did not resemble Jiang He in other aspects, his eyes were an exact copy.

Xiao Ming suddenly grew excited and asked eagerly, “Does my senior brother know about this?”

Liu Yuru shook her head. “I… I never told him. I had planned to let it be, but now that Gu Jiusi has found out, alas…”

Liu Yuru sighed, and Xiao Ming nodded understandingly. “I see, I see.” He leaned closer to Gu Jin, his expression brightening. “May I hold her? Is she a girl?”

Liu Yuru nodded, smiling happily. “She’s practically your niece. Of course, you should hold her.”

Xiao Ming quickly reached out and took Gu Jin into his arms.

Xiao Ming was handsome and still had the demeanor of a young man. Gu Jin, who had always been fond of good-looking people, immediately babbled and reached out for him. Xiao Ming was amused by her, his eyes crinkling with laughter.

Watching such a lively scene, Liu Yuru felt a pang of guilt. But with everything already set in motion, there was no room for second thoughts. Anxious to avoid further interaction with Xiao Ming, she feigned exhaustion and said, “We’ve been traveling for days. Could you arrange a room for Jin’er and me to rest?”

Only then did Xiao Ming remember his manners and quickly replied, “My apologies. I’ll arrange a room for you right away, sister-in-law.”As he spoke, Xiao Ming called someone over and quickly arranged for Luo Zishang's courtyard to be cleaned. Then, leading Liu Yuru, he said, "Sister-in-law, come with me. My senior brother hasn't returned for a long time, so I'll have the guest room in his courtyard cleaned for you first." While speaking, he glanced at Liu Yuru, observing her expression as if to remind her, "Once you're settled, I'll send word to my senior brother about your arrival in Yangzhou."

Liu Yuru detected the probing tone in his words.

If she and Luo Zishang hadn't shared those past events, Xiao Ming's communication with Luo Zishang would expose her. But Liu Yuru had no intention of giving him time to send the message. So she smiled and said, "Then you must tell him to return to Yangzhou soon. I'll be waiting for him here."

Her expression was open and fearless, with a gentle tenderness in her eyes reminiscent of someone longing for their lover. Seeing her like this, Xiao Ming felt considerably more at ease. Holding Gu Jin, he playfully teased the child while conversing with Liu Yuru.

The day was exceptionally beautiful, with warm spring blossoms. As Liu Yuru walked through Yangzhou's distinctive garden corridors, listening to the young man's cheerful voice and basking in the sunlight, she momentarily felt dazed. Puzzled by Xiao Ming's joy, she couldn't help but ask, "You seem to really like A'Jin."

"Yes," Xiao Ming turned back with a smile, "This is senior brother's child."

"Why are you so protective of your senior brother?" Liu Yuru asked, somewhat perplexed.

"Because he saved my life."

Xiao Ming's voice grew distant, as if recalling something. He turned to Liu Yuru and added, "Oh, sister-in-law, don't think senior brother is too scheming or wicked. He treats his own people very well. Senior brother," Xiao Ming chuckled, "is actually exceptionally gentle."

Liu Yuru felt disoriented and murmured, "I thought he..."

She trailed off, pursed her lips, and said no more. But Xiao Ming already understood. Gently, he explained, "You thought he was sinister and ruthless, right? Actually, that's not true." Xiao Ming smiled bitterly. "His harshness is only because the world has been harsher to him. If possible," he escorted Liu Yuru to the courtyard and said helplessly, "who wouldn't want to live with a clean conscience?"

Liu Yuru remained silent. Xiao Ming saw her to the door. Gu Jin was growing sleepy in his arms, so he handed the child to Liu Yuru and said, "Senior brother has had a difficult life. I can't accompany him forever. Now that you're here to give him a family, I'm very happy."

These words surprised Liu Yuru. Noticing her reaction, Xiao Ming softened his tone and said tenderly, "He truly cares for you. He will treat you well in the future."

"Th... thank you..."

Liu Yuru lowered her head, at a loss for words.

Thinking she was tired, Xiao Ming urged her to rest and then took his leave.

As soon as Liu Yuru entered the Luo residence, Chen Xun went to find Madam Ji.

Through Wang Pingzhang's arrangements these past few days and Liu Yuru's connections paving the way, Chen Xun had gained some influence with Madam Ji. He knew much about Luo Zishang's activities in the Eastern Capital, which Madam Ji closely monitored. She was already aware of Liu Yuru's movements. When Chen Xun entered her room recently, he reported, "Liu Yuru arrived in Yangzhou today with a child and entered the Luo residence."

"A child?!"

Madam Ji exclaimed in shock, "How could Xiao Ming allow her into the Luo residence?!"

"This..."Chen Xun steeled himself and spoke: "I have heard that this child might be..."

Upon hearing this, Madam Ji's expression instantly turned extremely unpleasant.

She had once been elevated to the clouds by Wang Shanquan for her beauty, only to be cast down into the dust when new concubines arrived. Everything she had now was bestowed upon her by Luo Zishang's own hands. In her heart, Luo Zishang was like Wang Shanquan—someone she needed to win over. Now that Liu Yuru had suddenly appeared here, Madam Ji felt both jealous and furious. Seeing her expression, Chen Xun reminded her from the side: "Liu Yuru has a husband. Her coming here this time seems intended as a long-term stay. Madam, you cannot allow this to continue unchecked."

"Then what do you suggest I do?"

Madam Ji immediately turned around and snapped angrily: "Should I just kill her?!"

"Why not?" Chen Xun lifted his gaze to meet Madam Ji's. Stunned by his words, she stared blankly at him. Chen Xun lowered his voice and said, "Madam's most urgent task is to prevent Liu Yuru from staying in the Luo residence. You should go over now and make her move out of the Luo residence—preferably to your place. Then send assassins later..."

Chen Xun raised his hand and made a slicing motion across his neck: "There will be plenty of time to kill her then."

"Kill her..." Madam Ji felt somewhat fearful. "What if Zishang disapproves..."

"Madam, you have the young master. Lord Luo is not someone who cannot distinguish priorities. Compared to Lord Luo's potential displeasure, allowing Madam Liu to reside in the Luo residence and become Madam Luo..."

"Impossible!"

Madam Ji declared resolutely. Recalling her previous days in the Wang residence, she gritted her teeth and immediately said: "Do as you say. I'll go over right now. She's still Madam Gu—what business does she have staying at the Luo residence?"

With that, Madam Ji immediately gathered her followers and stormed toward the Luo residence with imposing momentum.

Arriving at the entrance of the Luo residence, she announced at once: "I have heard that Madam Gu has graced the Luo residence with her presence. I have come specifically to request an audience."

Hearing this, the attendant recalled Xiao Ming's order not to allow anyone to disturb Liu Yuru and frowned: "There is no Madam Gu here."

"You dare lie to me?!"

Hearing this, Madam Ji knew immediately that Xiao Ming was protecting Liu Yuru. Fury surged through her, and she shoved the guard aside, leading her people as they charged into the inner courtyard.

Chen Xun followed beside her, grabbing a maidservant and demanding: "Where is Madam Liu staying?"

"In... in the master's courtyard."

The maidservant trembled as she spoke. Chen Xun turned back and informed Madam Ji: "She's in Lord Luo's quarters."

"That shameless woman!" These words fueled Madam Ji's rage even further. Anxious and jealous, she led her people straight to Luo Zishang's courtyard and shouted angrily: "Liu Yuru, come out here!"

Liu Yuru was inside soothing Gu Jin to sleep. She remained seated in the room without speaking, knowing that Xiao Ming would handle the situation.

When Madam Ji saw that Liu Yuru wouldn't come out, she barked an order: "Search."

At her command, Madam Ji's guards rushed inward. Just then, Xiao Ming's voice came from the outer courtyard, shouting: "Madam Ji!"

Hearing Xiao Ming's voice, Madam Ji froze. She was still somewhat afraid of Xiao Ming. Though only nineteen years old, he shared the same decisive and ruthless nature as Luo Zishang.

She turned around with difficulty. Xiao Ming stood there in a blue robe and golden crown, his hands tucked into his sleeves, looking coldly at Madam Ji as he said: "What business brings you to the Luo residence with such a large entourage, Madam Ji?"Madam Ji dared not speak, and Chen Xun stepped forward, bowing respectfully as he said, "Madam heard that Young Madam Gu has come to Yangzhou today as a guest. Considering that Luo Manor lacks suitable accommodations for female visitors, she specially came to invite Young Madam Gu to be hosted at the Prince's residence."

"The Prince's residence?"

Xiao Ming's tone was laced with sarcasm. He looked Chen Xun up and down, seeming to recall something, and sneered, "A spineless man who lives off women—slap him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the guard beside Xiao Ming rushed forward and struck Chen Xun across the face.

Chen Xun was knocked to the ground, and Madam Ji let out a shocked cry, furiously demanding, "Xiao Ming, what do you mean by this?!"

"What do I mean?" Xiao Ming took a step forward. "Madam Ji, I advise you to remember your place. Guests of Luo Manor are guests of Luo Manor—it's not your place to interfere."

"Xiao Ming," Madam Ji was thoroughly enraged, gritting her teeth as she said, "What kind of person is she, Liu Yu Ru, that you would oppose me for her?! Think carefully—who is more important, the young master or Liu Yu Ru?"

Hearing the threat, Xiao Ming laughed. "The young master is indeed important, but Madam is the future First Lady of our Luo family. Madam Ji, I suggest you sober up and avoid causing trouble."

Madam Ji was stunned by these words. She stared blankly at Xiao Ming for a moment before exclaiming in shock, "Has Luo Zishang gone mad?! She is Gu Jiusi's wife!"

"Now that she's in Yangzhou," Xiao Ming lowered his voice, "she is no longer Gu Jiusi's wife. I advise you to watch your words, Madam Ji."

"Who are you trying to fool?" Madam Ji panted heavily, pointing toward the inner courtyard. "Everyone knows she is still Gu Jiusi's wife. She has a husband, yet she comes here to find another man—"

"Madam Ji!" Xiao Ming raised his voice, cutting her off.

Madam Ji laughed mockingly. "What, you dare to do it but won't let me say it? I will say it anyway—this flirtatious—"

Before she could finish, Xiao Ming slapped her across the face. Madam Ji staggered from the blow, and her maids rushed forward to support her, crying out, "Madam!"

Xiao Ming shook his hand as if disgusted, coldly eyeing Madam Ji as he said, "Don’t forget who you are just because you’ve been called 'Madam' for a few days. Without the young master, what do you think you are? A lowly Dancer by birth, and you dare to covet my senior brother? Take a look at yourself in the mirror—do you think you’re worthy to speak of someone my senior brother cares for?"

Madam Ji was completely dazed by Xiao Ming’s strike. Xiao Ming glanced at Chen Xun beside him and sneered, "Well? Aren’t you going to escort Madam away? Do I need to make this even more humiliating?"

Hearing this, Chen Xun hurried forward and said softly, "Madam, let’s go."

Madam Ji covered her face, tears welling in her eyes. Chen Xun showed a look of pity and whispered, "Madam, they are determined to protect her. Let’s just go."

Madam Ji said nothing. She pushed away the maids around her and rushed out with her head lowered.

Chen Xun quickly followed. Once they were in the carriage, as soon as Chen Xun entered, Madam Ji slapped him and cried out hysterically, "It’s all your fault! You made me come! Now everyone has seen him hit me—how can I stay in Yangzhou after this? How dare he hit me? How could he hit me? Hitting me is like slapping the young master in the face—aren’t they afraid the young master will seek revenge later?"Chen Xun, stung by the slap, felt a surge of anger, but he remembered his purpose and could only sigh in resignation. "Does Madam believe they intend to let the young master have a future?" he asked with some helplessness.

Madam Ji froze, her heart flustered. She looked up at Chen Xun and said, "You... what do you mean?"

"Madam, think carefully," Chen Xun said earnestly. "Luo Zishang wants the young master only because he cannot fully control Yangzhou yet—many people are still Lord Wang's former subordinates, and he needs the young master to appease them. Once Luo Zishang establishes himself firmly in the Eastern Capital, with his power and influence, do you think he will still need the young master?"

"Previously, Madam could cling to the hope that Luo Zishang had some affection for you, that you were a match made in heaven. But now Liu Yu Ru has arrived. From Xiao Ming's attitude, you understand where Luo Zishang's heart lies. Liu Yu Ru already has a daughter, even while Gu Jiusi is present. If Luo Zishang were to marry Liu Yu Ru in the future, having a son would only be a matter of time. Once Luo Zishang has his own heir, do you think he would still be content to remain the young master's advisor?"

Madam Ji grew increasingly anxious as Chen Xun spoke. She grabbed his arm and said urgently, "Then what should I do?"

She looked at Chen Xun: "He has another woman by his side now, and Xiao Ming protects her so fiercely. I have no way to deal with it. I... I..."

"Madam," Chen Xun raised his hand and placed it over Madam Ji's, speaking seriously, "You don't necessarily have to rely on Luo Zishang."

Madam Ji was stunned. She stared blankly at Chen Xun, who was handsome with clear, intelligent eyes gazing at her gently as he said, "If Madam is willing, Chen Xun would gladly serve you with utter devotion."

"You mean..."

Madam Ji hesitated to voice her thoughts. Chen Xun tightened his grip on her hand and said firmly, "Xiao Ming should have already sent word to Luo Zishang tonight about Liu Yu Ru's arrival in Yangzhou. We must take control of Yangzhou quickly before Luo Zishang returns."

"No," Madam Ji said fearfully. "Xiao Ming now holds military power and authority. Everyone listens to him..."

"Who says everyone listens to him?" Chen Xun laughed. "Previously, Luo Zishang only isolated you from others. Madam must understand that there are many people in Yangzhou who are still Wang family's former subordinates and not truly loyal to Luo Zishang. With just one command from you, these people would immediately switch sides. Do you know Wang Pingzhang?"

"Of course I know him."

Wang Pingzhang was Xiao Ming's capable subordinate. Even if Madam Ji paid little attention to affairs, she knew who Wang Pingzhang was. Chen Xun lowered his voice: "Wang Pingzhang is one of the Wang family's former subordinates."

Madam Ji's eyes widened, but after a moment, she gradually composed herself. If even Wang Pingzhang was a Wang family loyalist, then she still had other support in Yangzhou!

Realizing this, Madam Ji's mind became active. After hesitating for a moment, she turned to Chen Xun: "You... why are you so good to me?"

This question took Chen Xun by surprise, but he quickly adjusted his demeanor and said gently, "I have always been your person."

Chen Xun intended to express his loyalty, but upon hearing this, Madam Ji showed a surprised expression. After a long while, she said with some guilt, "I've been slow to realize, failing to cherish the person right before me.""Hearing Madam Ji's self-righteous understanding, Chen Xun felt a vein throbbing on his forehead, but he didn't dare correct her at this moment. Instead, he seized the opportunity to say, "If you wish to act, Madam, we must move quickly. If Luo Zishang receives the letter, there's no guarantee he won't return to Yangzhou. By then, it will be difficult for us to deal with Xiao Se. For now, let's strike against Xiao Se first and then set up a Net of Heaven and Earth for Luo Zishang. The moment he returns, we'll capture him immediately. When that time comes, I will join you in raising the young master properly. In the future, when the young master takes control of Yangzhou, I will go through fire and water for him, helping him unify the realm!"

"Chen Xun," Madam Ji looked at him as he made his promise, grasping his hand with genuine emotion, "Rest assured, I will not let you down."

"Serving you, Madam," Chen Xun suppressed the urge to pull away, forcing himself to play the role of a devoted man, "is something Chen Xun will never regret, even after a hundred reflections!"

With their major plans settled in the carriage, upon arriving at the Wang residence, Chen Xun hurriedly sought out the already-prepared Wang Pingzhang and said, "Madam Ji is on board. Prepare to take action."

Wang Pingzhang acknowledged the order, and Chen Xun, using Madam Ji's name, began urgently rallying the old retainers of the Wang family.

While everyone was busy, Xiao Ming had just finished writing a letter to Luo Zishang and went to the courtyard to amuse Gu Jin.

"What's her name?"

Xiao Ming shook a rattle drum, teasing Gu Jin as she lay on the ground, casually asking Liu Yuru.

"Jin'er," Liu Yuru replied softly, her gaze fixed on the youth bathed in the sunset, unable to comprehend him.

This person, like Luo Zishang, carried out deeds that chilled others to the bone—their ruthlessness made human life seem worthless in their eyes, and they would stop at nothing to achieve their goals. Yet, when they stepped away from the smoke-filled battlefields of power, they seemed utterly ordinary. They could laugh and play, yearn for a home, and exhaust every effort to protect those they cared about. Even shaking a rattle drum in the sunlight, they could appear somewhat innocent and endearing.

Liu Yuru couldn't understand how so many contradictions could coexist in one person. She watched him quietly until Xiao Ming noticed her gaze and turned to her, somewhat puzzled. "Sister-in-law, what are you looking at?"

"You..." Liu Yuru pursed her lips, speaking cautiously, "You seem... somewhat different from what I imagined."

"Hmm?" Xiao Ming glanced at Gu Jin, still distracted. "How so?"

Liu Yuru struggled to find the right words. After a moment's thought, she finally said, "You and Zishang are very alike."

"Alike in what way?" Xiao Ming brightened at her words, looking up with excitement. "Quick, tell me."

"Neither of you matches the rumors or how others perceive you," Liu Yuru lowered her head, spinning a small pinwheel for Gu Jin. "When I first met Zishang, I thought he was someone with nothing in his heart—cruel and ruthless. But later, I realized that wasn't entirely true."

He could remember a piece of pastry from over a decade ago and, in times of peril, strive to repay that kindness.

"I thought," Liu Yuru said carefully, "those of you in high positions, who can steel your hearts to act, should be...""Cold-hearted and unfeeling, ignorant of human emotions?" Xiao Ming laughed without a trace of displeasure. Leaning against a pillar, he held a rattle drum in his hand as he gazed into the distance with gentle eyes. "You're not the first to say that."

Liu Yu Ru remained silent, listening quietly. Perhaps due to his youth, or perhaps because Luo Zishang had protected him too well, Xiao Ming carried no trace of sinister malice that might cause discomfort. His demeanor was open and bright, making it difficult to harbor any ill will toward him. The rattle drum in his hand, stirred by the wind, produced rhythmic sounds along with the wind chimes under the eaves. Looking up at the sky, he slowly said, "Sister-in-law, actually, as long as one is human and lives in this world, they have their own emotions. Everyone has things they care about, people they love, and things they hate. The difference lies in how we handle these emotions. But why are there differences? It's because from the moment we first open our eyes to this world, what the world gives us is different."

"Sister-in-law is someone who can be ruthless. Back during the war in Youzhou, when military provisions were insufficient, you schemed for Youzhou's benefit by procuring grain from Qingzhou, Cangzhou, and Yangzhou, causing grain prices to skyrocket. Qingzhou and Cangzhou were close to Youzhou, so most refugees flocked to Youzhou, resulting in Youzhou having abundant soldiers and provisions. But Yangzhou was different—the journey was long, and people feared starving along the way. Fortunately, Yangzhou was prosperous, and my senior brother forcibly requisitioned grain from wealthy merchants to provide relief, preventing millions of innocent people from suffering. At that time, didn't you have a clear plan in mind?"

"You did," Xiao Ming turned his head to look at Liu Yu Ru. "So when you collected the grain, you calculated it precisely. The amount of grain taken was within the tolerance of each prefecture's government. This is your evil, and also your goodness. You were evil in that, for your own position, you didn't hesitate to use such methods to disturb the people. Yet you were good in that you always left them a way out, never pushing them to the brink. This is your sense of good and evil. But how did your sense of good and evil come about? Simply because when you first came to know this world, some people treated you well, and some did not. In the end, you found a path between the good and the bad. You are clear-headed and calm, with your own bottom line, yet not entirely pure. You don't arbitrarily burden yourself with responsibilities, nor do you recklessly cause harm."

"Gu Jiusi is the same. Why has his journey been so clean and smooth? Look at his childhood—his parents were loving, his uncle held a high position, and he never knew any hardship. Later, even when he fell into misfortune, he had you and his family by his side. He never touched the filth of this world. Even when his family declined, his heart remained full. He always shines like the morning sun, illuminating all directions, because the places he inhabits are always bright. But my senior brother and I are different. From the moment we were born, everything we saw was despair. We rarely encountered the kindness of this world, so how could we, like Gu Jiusi, have compassion for all living beings?"

Liu Yu Ru looked at Xiao Ming, momentarily speechless. A sour ache spread in her heart. Gazing at this beautiful youth, she couldn't help but say, "If, when you and Zishang were younger, someone had treated you well and taught you how to coexist with this world, wouldn't you have..."

"Wouldn't have ended up the way we are today."Xiao Ming picked up the conversation, his intelligence truly remarkable. After speaking, he sighed with regret, "But there are no 'what ifs' anymore. Both my senior brother and I have grown up. It's hard for us to change our views of the world now. We're accustomed to suspicion and indifference—it's ingrained in us. But don't be afraid, sister-in-law," Xiao Ming chuckled, "we treat our own people very well."

"Then why don't you suspect me?" Liu Yu Ru asked in confusion. Xiao Ming was taken aback for a moment before bursting into laughter. "My senior brother likes you. Someone as good as him—how could you not like him?"

Leaning on his chin, Xiao Ming continued, "You probably don't know this, but he's kept that umbrella you gave him in his room all this time. In his letters to me, he's mentioned your name several times. If he didn't care about you, why would he talk so much? Although he's never spoken to me about you two, I know he's always been the quiet type. Sister-in-law," Xiao Ming said with a grin, "tell me about you and him."

Hearing this, Liu Yu Ru lowered her head, seeming somewhat embarrassed as she murmured, "There's... there's not much to say."

"So he forced you!" Xiao Ming exclaimed cheerfully. "Were you unwilling at first, sister-in-law?"

"He... he didn't force me," Liu Yu Ru stammered, appearing extremely flustered by the topic. Thinking she was just shy, Xiao Ming waved his hand dismissively. "Alright, alright, I won't ask anymore. I'll go ask my senior brother instead. He's always indulged me; if I pester him enough, he'll eventually talk."

Just then, a servant hurried in from outside, whispering a few words into Xiao Ming's ear. Xiao Ming snorted disdainfully and remarked, "She's finally come to her senses."

"Sister-in-law," Xiao Ming turned to her, "I have some matters to attend to. Please have dinner without me. I'll join you for a meal tomorrow."

Liu Yu Ru nodded. Xiao Ming hugged Gu Jin affectionately and said happily, "Little Jin'er, your uncle has some business to take care of. I'll play with you when I return. Will you miss your uncle?"

Gu Jin giggled and reached out to grab him. Xiao Ming kissed the child cheerfully before taking his leave.

He left the rattle drum he had bought for Gu Jin nearby. Liu Yu Ru watched as Gu Jin crawled on the floor, reaching for the toy. She remained silent, head bowed. After a long while, she leaned forward and poured tea into the cup on the opposite table.

Not long after Xiao Ming left, a servant brought her a plate of pastries. Liu Yu Ru picked one up and noticed a note tucked beneath it, written in Chen Xun's handwriting: "The game begins."

Her hand holding the pastry trembled slightly. After a long silence, she said nothing. She picked up Gu Jin, took the rattle drum beside her, stood, and walked out of the courtyard.

Chen Xun had already arranged for someone to meet her—it was time for her to leave.

Madam Ji had invited Xiao Ming to a banquet under the pretext of the young master, claiming she wanted to apologize for the day's events. Before the banquet began, with the assistance of Chen Xun and Wang Pingzhang, Madam Ji met privately with the Wang family's former associates. Meanwhile, young nobles from Yangzhou's past, disguised as old Wang family retainers, infiltrated the gathering to see Madam Ji.

They then laid out their plans, preparing for the assassination.

Xiao Ming had always held Madam Ji in low regard. When she invited him to the banquet, he assumed she had finally come to her senses and wanted to mend their relationship. Out of respect for the young master, he felt obliged to grant her this courtesy, so he led his men to the Wang residence.But the moment he stepped into the prince's residence, he sensed something amiss. Years of assassination attempts and power struggles had honed Xiao Ming's instincts, allowing him to realize what was happening almost instantly. He shouted, "Fall back!"

Yet in that very moment, a volley of arrows rained down. Xiao Ming grabbed the person in front of him to block the arrows and immediately ordered, "Go to the East Battalion and mobilize two thousand troops to Luo Manor at once!"

After speaking, he fought while retreating, already reaching the doorway. At this moment, he also realized Liu Yu Ru's suspicious behavior—she had come in the morning, and by evening, Madam Ji had made such a foolish move. Liu Yu Ru's arrival was far too coincidental.

But thinking of Gu Jin's eyes that resembled Luo Zishang's, Luo Zishang's affection for Liu Yu Ru, her fearless expression when he tested her by threatening to report to Luo Zishang, and the information he had previously obtained that emphasized Liu Yu Ru's regard for her reputation, he couldn't be certain. He could only grit his teeth and say calmly, "Send someone to Luo Manor to keep a close watch on Madam Liu!"

However, he had no time to dwell on this any longer. This was an assassination attempt that had been meticulously prepared. All his escape routes were blocked, and assassins surrounded him densely. Even after he launched the signal flare, reinforcements failed to arrive for a long time.

Xiao Ming knew there was a traitor in Yangzhou City. He mentally reviewed who it could be, but as the people around him dwindled, he gradually realized that this time, he might truly meet his end here.

Guards escorted him as they fought their way toward the city gates. Meanwhile, in his personal army, the East Battalion, all the soldiers had long since collapsed on the ground, fast asleep.

The commander bribed by Wang Pingzhang immediately went to tie up everyone in the East Battalion. Xiao Ming hacked his way outward, no longer harboring any other thoughts. He knew he couldn't escape Yangzhou, but he had to send a message to Luo Zishang.

No matter what, he had to tell Luo Zishang that Yangzhou was lost and that he must not return.

Holding onto this thought, he fought his way through the alley. There were still their hidden agents in the city; he could still get the message out.

But the assassins were too numerous and relentless. His guards were gone, and he himself had been struck by blades. Step by step, he struggled forward. At that moment, as if out of pity, the assassins finally dispersed, standing around him and watching silently.

Xiao Ming leaned on his sword to move forward, his mind fixated on one thought—just a few more steps, so the hidden agents could see him and tell Luo Zishang not to return.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind him: "Xiao Ming!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ming turned and saw Chen Xun standing at the end of the long alley, watching him calmly. "When you committed countless atrocities in Yangzhou, did you ever imagine a day like this?"

"Today?" Hearing this, Xiao Ming sobered up. He glanced at the path ahead and realized he couldn't go any further. Summoning his last bit of strength, he straightened up and laughed, "Of course I did."

"Do you regret it?"

Chen Xun tightened his grip on his sword. He looked at Xiao Ming, at this nineteen-year-old youth. In that instant, his mind flashed with images of Yang Wenchang, his many friends, and the once-prosperous, vibrant Yangzhou where he had drunk and sung freely.

He hoped to see a trace of remorse in Xiao Ming's eyes, but Xiao Ming only laughed heartily. "Regret?"He smiled and lowered his head. "Isn't this my destined end, Xiao Ming's fate? Don't tell me you still thought I'd ever believe I could live peacefully to old age?"

As he spoke, he lifted his gaze toward Chen Xun. At that very moment, a volley of arrows rained down, piercing through Xiao Ming's body. The young man, drenched in blood, wore a smile on his face. "I never... ever... thought... that way..."

As his voice faded, he slowly collapsed.

While falling, he looked up at the sky. It was the moment of sunset, when light and shadow intertwined. The dying sun stained the horizon blood-red, and colorful clouds drifted slowly. Never in his life had he felt such peace.

Never.

After he fell completely, Liu Yu Ru stood among the crowd, watching silently for a long time. Finally, she turned away, holding someone in her arms.

The sound of slaughter echoed from the inner courtyard of the Wang residence. Liu Yu Ru glanced toward it and signaled Chen Xun with her eyes. Chen Xun nodded and hurried toward the mansion.

Upon entering, he found soldiers swarming the inner courtyard. After cutting down several guards, Chen Xun stepped into the bedchamber.

The room was stained with blood. Madam Ji lay lifeless on the floor, while a few guards shielded Young Master Wang behind them. Seeing Chen Xun enter, one guard anxiously reported, "Master Chen, earlier someone—"

"I know," Chen Xun interrupted, his voice heavy. "Xiao Ming's men fought their way into the inner courtyard. Madam Ji fell victim to the violence, but thanks to your efforts, the young master is safe. Though Madam Ji is gone, the young master remains." He stepped forward, extending a hand toward the boy, his tone sorrowful. "Young master, come here."

Wang Nianchun stared blankly at the scene. He had never been a clever child, often appearing slow-witted. Chen Xun had only heard rumors before, but now, witnessing it firsthand, he found it strange. He approached and embraced the boy, puzzled. "Young master?"

Wang Nianchun seemed unaware. A sense of foreboding settled in Chen Xun's heart, but there was no time to dwell on it. Holding the boy, he addressed the others solemnly. "Today, Xiao Ming murdered Madam Ji and committed treason—a crime beyond forgiveness. Xiao Ming and his accomplices have long plagued Yangzhou with their atrocities. Today, we shall restore Yangzhou to its rightful state and return clarity to this city!"

With those words, Chen Xun carried Wang Nianchun out, rendezvoused with Wang Pingzhang, and together they rushed to the city gate tower. Meanwhile, he dispatched orders to issue the edict permitting Shen Ming to enter Yangzhou.

They then hung Xiao Ming's corpse from the gate tower. His followers soon realized what had happened—some fled, others resisted. The night was consumed by relentless bloodshed.

That night, Liu Yu Ru remained in her room like any ordinary citizen of Yangzhou. She sat holding Gu Jin, softly humming a lullaby.

By the time the candle burned out, dawn had broken. After quelling the unrest in Yangzhou, Chen Xun and Wang Pingzhang, their swords still bloodstained, came to Liu Yu Ru's chamber. Chen Xun respectfully asked, "Madam, how should we deal with the East Battalion now?"

The East Battalion, numbering nearly four thousand, consisted mostly of Xiao Ming's loyalists. They had been detained, but if they rebelled, Chen Xun and Wang Pingzhang would be overwhelmed. Yet killing them all...

After a long silence, Liu Yu Ru finally replied, "Wait until tomorrow, when the Youzhou army enters the city. Then we shall decide."Wang Pingzhang and Chen Xun exchanged a glance. Finally, Wang Pingzhang said, "With so many people, if they rebel tonight..."

"If you try to kill them now," Liu Yu Ru looked up at Wang Pingzhang, "they will rebel immediately."

Wang Pingzhang met Liu Yu Ru's gaze. Her expression left no room for doubt. After a moment of contemplation, Wang Pingzhang considered that all the funds currently available had been provided by Liu Yu Ru, and he still hoped to maintain their partnership in the future. Liu Yu Ru wouldn't remain in Yangzhou indefinitely—once she left, the city would become his and Chen Xun's domain. And Chen Xun was merely a young novice; there would be plenty of opportunities to deal with him after Liu Yu Ru's departure.

Having quickly weighed his options, Wang Pingzhang smiled and agreed.

"After cleaning up the city today, we'll open the County Government Office. Anyone with past grievances may file an appeal."

Holding Gu Jin, Liu Yu Ru said slowly, "From now on, Yangzhou can no longer be without law and order."

Hearing this, Chen Xun's eyes grew warm with emotion. He cupped his hands and responded, "Understood."

Wang Pingzhang felt quite emotional inwardly, yet he said: "Yes."

The two of them walked away. Liu Yuru thought for a moment, then holding Gu Jin, she went to the city gate with her guards.

Xiao Ming's body hung high above the city gate. Liu Yuru quietly looked at this young man, and in that instant, she felt somewhat dazed. She suddenly realized that matters in this human world are all too complex—with each person holding different standpoints, right and wrong take on different meanings.

But while holding Gu Jin, she clearly understood one thing: no matter how different their standpoints might be, she knew one thing for certain.

She hoped that in the world Gu Jin would live in, there would be no Xiao Ming, nor people like Luo Zishang.

She stood below the city tower watching for a while.

Currently, hanging Xiao Ming's corpse was meant to send a clear message to the people of Yangzhou: Xiao and Luo no longer governed Yangzhou. Therefore, Liu Yuru could not take down Xiao Ming's body at this time. She could only instruct Wang Lai: "Tell Chen Xun that in three days, we will give Xiao Ming a proper burial."

"Where shall we bury him?"

Wang Lai seemed somewhat puzzled. Liu Yuru hesitated for a moment before saying: "I will buy a plot of land. Whether it's for him or Luo Zishang, in the future, they can both be buried there."

Wang Lai fell silent for a while, then finally said: "Actually, the master already had a plot of land in Yangzhou intended for himself. Adding two more people wouldn't be an issue."

Hearing this, Liu Yuru turned to look at Wang Lai. She gazed at him for a long time before finally saying: "Luo Zishang was your uncle's son."

Wang Lai pressed his lips together, but in the end did not conceal it, responding: "Yes."

Liu Yuru smiled bitterly, hugged Gu Jin, and sighed: "Uncle…"

After saying this, she shook her head and turned to leave.

The next day, Shen Ming arrived swiftly in Yangzhou with thirty thousand troops. After Shen Ming and Liu Yuru met up, Liu Yuru introduced Wang Pingzhang and Chen Xun to Shen Ming.

Shen Ming nodded, then said: "We need to handle Yangzhou's matters quickly. I still need to rush to Yuzhou."

"Yuzhou?"

Liu Yuru was quite shocked.

Shen Ming's voice turned grave: "Liu Xingzhi is attacking."

Hearing this, everyone exchanged glances. Shen Ming continued: "I need to take at least forty thousand soldiers from Yangzhou, so we'll hold the troop review ceremony tomorrow and set out the day after."

"Wait!"

Wang Pingzhang could no longer restrain himself. He urgently said to Liu Yuru: "Madam Liu, this was not part of our discussion."

Liu Yuru nodded: "Indeed."

Seeing that Liu Yuru was not siding with Shen Ming, Wang Pingzhang breathed a sigh of relief, then said: "General Shen is here to assist in quelling the unrest in Yangzhou. I hope General Shen remembers his position clearly."

"But…"

Shen Ming spoke up anxiously, but Liu Yuru said: "Mr. Wang makes a valid point."

Wang Pingzhang smiled and said to Liu Yuru: "Madam Liu is indeed reasonable."

Liu Yuru nodded, then said: "There's no need to discuss this further. General Shen, just focus on your own duties. Do whatever Lord Gu instructed you to do, and don't cause unnecessary trouble."

These words left Shen Ming somewhat confused, but he was no longer the impulsive young man he once was and wouldn't question outright. He swallowed his words and remained silent. Liu Yuru looked up at Wang Pingzhang and said: "Mr. Wang, please go ahead and prepare for tomorrow's reward banquet. I will talk some sense into General Shen."

"Then I'll trouble you, Madam Liu."Wang Pingzhang smiled and bowed, then turned to leave. But in that instant of his turning, Liu Yuru gave Chen Xun a look. Shen Ming saw this glance but hadn't yet grasped its meaning when he witnessed Chen Xun suddenly draw his sword and behead Wang Pingzhang in one swift strike!

Wang Pingzhang's guard simultaneously sprang into action, yet Shen Ming reacted faster, raising his hand to snap the guard's neck.

As Wang Pingzhang collapsed with blood spraying from his neck, Chen Xun's hand still trembled slightly. Holding Wang Pingzhang's head, he turned breathlessly toward Liu Yuru, his lips quivering as he asked, "What do we do now?"

"Say the guard was Xiao Ming's agent who seized the chance to assassinate him, and you subdued him. We'll hold the troop mobilization ceremony the day after tomorrow."

Liu Yuru lifted her gaze to Chen Xun. "Immediately withdraw forces from various cities, prepare a full fifty thousand troops, and assign them to Shen Ming. Hand all of Wang Pingzhang's faction and the East Battalion personnel over to him. When the time comes, organize them all into the vanguard unit and deploy them to the front lines."

The vanguard unit had the highest casualty rate, typically composed of death row prisoners or exiles—survival itself counted as merit.

Having survived this very unit himself, Shen Ming couldn't help but glance sideways at these words. Liu Yuru reminded him quietly, "Don't reveal this initially. Wait until you reach Yuzhou."

Shen Ming acknowledged the instruction. Liu Yuru waved at Chen Xun. "Go prepare. I need to speak with Shen Ming privately."

Understanding what Liu Yuru wished to discuss with Shen Ming, and with Yangzhou indeed requiring his urgent attention, Chen Xun nodded. He then grabbed the fallen guard and rushed out, exclaiming urgently, "Physician! Summon a physician!"

Standing outside the door, he tossed the guard aside and told the nearby guards, "Investigate him thoroughly—trace his lineage back eighteen generations!"

"My lord," the guard stationed outside asked in surprise, "what happened?"

"Lord Wang..." Chen Xun adopted a grief-stricken expression, his voice trembling. "He's been assassinated!"

Chaos erupted outside. After a glance at the scene on the floor, Liu Yuru said to Shen Ming, "Let's talk elsewhere."

Shen Ming assented, and they entered a hidden door within the room together.

Inside the secret chamber, silence immediately enveloped them. Liu Yuru lit a lamp, poured tea for Shen Ming, and after a long hesitation, finally asked, "How is... Jiusi doing?"