âPlease quell your anger, Your Highness.â Xie Yue was arrested by Pang Xiaoâs show of explosive fury.
As a follower and strategist, he had to know his masterâs personality like the back of his hand. He knew Pang Xiao wasnât as coldly aloof or ruthlessly tyrannical as others thought. On the contrary, the prince kept his cards close to his heart. This showed in his ability to always face people with the most appropriate state of mind.
Put bluntly, whether it was his domineering or detached side, or even displays of friendly gentleness, it was rarely a display of true emotion. They were all because the situation or audience called for it.
It was also obvious that him pointing at the front hall, cursing with deep rage, was a show of real fury.
Losing control in this situation showed just how important the Qin miss was to someone skilled at biding his time and rarely roused to anger.
Ruddy-faced, Pang Xiao punctuated his loud yells with jabs of a finger. âI knew a long time ago that that old hag is nothing good! She treated darling Yi like an outsider when they were still in Great Yan, as if dearest Yi wasnât her granddaughter at all. Sheâs not giving things a rest even when her nation has fallen. Sheâs plotting with my darling as a pawn! That blithering old trout! Iâm going to kill her and put an end to this!â
He unsheathed the sword hanging on the wall with a seething scrape and about-faced, ready to charge outside.
âYour Highness, you mustnât! Your Highness!â Xie Yue was scared out of his wits and spread out his arms to block his masterâs rush. But given Pang Xiaoâs towering stature and unsurpassed battle strength, how would the strategist provide any actual resistance?
He craned his neck back to the door and yelled, âHelp, someone!â
Huzi rushed into the house when he heard the noise and screeched to a halt when he saw Pang Xiao and Xie Yue playing cat-chases-the-mouse. Wielding his sword, Pang Xiao feigned left and right, but the strategist always managed to be an obstacle. It took Huzi a beat before he joined the fray.
âYour Highness, you really mustnât! Your own crisis hasnât been resolved yet. The Qins are His Majestyâs priority recruitment target. If you kill their old dowager before imperial arrangements have been decided on, the consequences will be unthinkable!â Panicked sweat dotted Xie Yueâs forehead as he tried his best with his placation.
Pang Xiao had also slightly recovered his reason at this point. He knew the strategist was right. He was treading on thin ice in his current circumstances. If he really did do anything to the Qins, who knew how Li Qitian would blow the matter up?
Seeing their master finally stand down, both Xie Yue and Huzi heaved sighs of relief.
Throwing his sword to the side, Pang Xiao mused with a dark expression. âThings arenât as simple as they seem here. Our people investigated before and only found bits and pieces of what happened after the Qins were separated. They didnât come back with His Majestyâs search and rescue party, and they basically looked like beggars when they entered the city. Now Grand Preceptor Qin and his wife are missing, and their old dowager suddenly wants to send darling Yi to the imperial selection after going through these hard times...â
A thoughtful light shone in his eyes.
An answering frown was on Xie Yueâs face. âThough we donât know the ins and outs of everything, it all seems rather fishy when itâs all connected together.â
âThatâs right,â agreed Huzi. âThat Qin old dowager isnât the dogged sort who takes a stand for her ideals, but she has the audacity to drag out her visit todayâand with her daughter-in-law as well. Sheâs not afraid of facing Your Highness at all. Is someone backing her actions? Where else would she get the courage from to do all this?â
The guardâs words were a reminder to Pang Xiao and Xie Yue. They looked at each other, with the strategist then clapping Huziâs shoulder. âFrom youngsters spring forth heroes alright! Not bad, what youâre saying is very likely.â
Huzi scratched his head and smiled honestly. âI was just guessing. I may not be right.â
âYour guess is highly logical.â Pang Xiao thought for a moment more. âHow about this. Iâll take darling Yi with me for a look-see. We can probe as to whatâs really going on.â
âThat works. Miss Qin is highly intelligent, and theyâre grandmother and granddaughter. Theyâll talk a bit more freely with each other, and the miss might be able to gather some useful information.â
The prince sent servants to call for Qin Yining. He waited at the flower-hung gate when heâd adjusted his outfit properly.
Not long thereafter, Qin Yining slowly arrived with Jiyunâs accompaniment. She was wearing a semi-old fine cotton jacket, a beige cotton cape around her shoulders. Her long hair was loose around her shoulders and she wasnât wearing any jewelry or powder. On a whole, her outfit was exceedingly plain.
Pang Xiao smiled. âWherever did you find this old jacket?â
âI had Xianyun dig it out for me. My grandmother is so very materialistic. If I wore anything slightly better, sheâd think I mean something to you. Looking this plain will be a greater blow to her.â
The prince nodded smilingly. âIn a bit, ask them carefully why they suddenly want you to participate in the imperial selection.â
The Qin fourth miss nodded slightly, then smiled ruefully. âActually, I know the answer to that without asking. Since my fatherâs gone missing, thereâs no pillar of the family. She wants to trade me for the Qin future. Itâs just that I donât know where they get the confidence from, thinking Iâll certainly be chosen after participating.
âMy looks are plain and my talents ordinary. I might not receive any favor after entering the palace, and wonât be able to do much for the family clan. Theyâd rather offend you by forcing me into the palace, but have no idea how much they might gain in return. I feel like their plan isnât very reliable, and it doesnât fit the old dowagerâs usual style.â
Pang Xiao shook his head. âYouâre much too humble.â
What âlooks are plain and ordinary talentsâ?
As a man, he knew best the makeup of another manâs mind. If Qin Yining entered the palace, the emperor would make her a favored concubine given his love of beautiful things, even if he didnât really have feelings for her. And with her brains, if she seriously approached life within the palace, it was likely no one would be able to do anything to her. A meteoric rise would only be a matter of time.
For a moment, even Pang Xiao felt that only the most noble position in the world was worthy of her.
But she had to be his, and could only be his!
Amidst soft conversation, the two arrived at the front hall. Pang Xiao squeezed her hand hidden beneath the cape as a chill invaded his expression. He set one foot onto the stairs.
Qin Yining and Jiyun took two steps back, fearfully following the prince into the main hall.
Backs sore and waists aching, the old dowager and second madame had quaffed a large amount of tea, borrowed the latrine, eaten some snacks for lunchâbut had still grown very impatient.
As the two muttered complaints to each other, the doors opened and Pang Xiao strode in.
Compared to his outfits in Great Yan, his opulent clothes and contemptuous expression now prompted much more dread than before.
The two women rose and stood sideways in greeting.
His gaze fixed straight ahead, Pang Xiao couldnât even be bothered with looking at the two. He made a beeline for the head seat and declared coldly, âYou two have quite some nerve to cause trouble in my manor. Apparently youâre not leaving without the girl, and youâll even have His Majesty judge the matter?â
Color drained from her face as the old dowager shook her head rapidly. âNot at all! How would we dare cause trouble in Your Highnessâ manor? Perhaps thereâs been a misunderstanding.â
âA misunderstanding?â Pang Xiao sneered. âThen itâs also a misunderstanding that you want to send this princeâs maid to the imperial selection?â
âMaid??â The old dowager was highly taken aback.
Pang Xiao sniffed. âThe daughter of my enemy is to be a maid in my household to pay back your familyâs blood debt. What, is this a great injustice to her? Or do you think sheâs still nobility and should be the princess consort?â
The two women reddened painfully from the last question. They had indeed nursed a few fantasies that if Qin Yining could beguile Pang Xiao to the same degree like in Great Yan, then his affections would transfer to showing the family some care as well.
And even if the girl was sent into the palace, the prince wouldnât give them a hard time then, right?
But those delusions had been smashed to pieces. The Qins had no family or foundations to speak of in the Great Zhou capital. If they couldnât depend on Pang Xiao being their backer, then the days ahead would be arduous indeed.
The old dowager turned back to glare at her granddaughter. âYou chit, is the prince angry because you havenât served him properly?â
This question brought frowns to the faces of everyone present. Even the second madame found it highly inappropriate.
Was the Qin matriarch labelling Qin Yining as Pang Xiaoâs bedwarmer?
The Qin fourth miss glowered. Ever since disaster and famine had struck, she no longer had any hopes for the old dowagerâs moral character. She quite hated the old woman now and only saw the latter as an outsider.
âYou certainly like to pretend youâre something, Old Dowager.â All gloves were off.
âYou damn girl! How dare you talk back in front of the prince?â
Qin Yining fixed a cold and sharp look at the old woman. âThe old dowager seems to be getting more and more muddleheaded in her old age. Whether I am the princeâs maid or enter the palace through the imperial selection, your end goal is for me to do a thing or two for the family, isnât it? Then is it really a good idea to offend me now?â
The response awoke the old dowager to the reality of the situation. Her expression turned ugly as well. She hadbeen playing off her status to step on Qin Yining so that she could get some face back.
The second madame privately cursed at her mother-in-law for being a fool. âDoes this mean that niece Yi has agreed to enter the imperial selection? Then take your leave of the prince now. The selection is next year. We have a lot of preparations to make.â
Her eyes drifted in Pang Xiaoâs direction as she spoke. She relaxed slightly when she saw that the prince was focused on his tea and ignoring them completely.
âFine. If you want me to enter the imperial selection, I will if you tell me whose idea this is. How were you separated from my father when the family was rushed apart that day? Where are my parents now?â
The two Qin women looked at each other.
âNiece Yi, letâs talk about this after you go back with us,â replied the second madame. âThis isnât a good place to talk.â
âI wonât be leaving with you if you donât explain yourselves properly. Besides, itâs not up to me whether I go or stay.â
âStay?!â The old dowagerâs voice turned shrill again. âWould you rather stay to debase yourself and serve a man?!â
Qin Yining stared coldly at the old dowager. If she wasnât fatherâs mother, I would kick her out right now!
Pang Xiao had already leapt into action. In the next instant, a teacup lid smashed to smithereens beneath the old dowagerâs feet.
âServing this prince is debasing herself?? Are you insulting this prince?! Servants, drag this brainless hag away and slap her! Slap her until she learns to talk with some manners!â